[Comprehensive British and American] Magic London

Chapter 93 Lord Voldemort's Banquet

James' eyes widened in astonishment, Sirius and his brother/brother are very close/close, wait-"Submit it?!" Is... is that what he thought? !

"Father said that the Black family has fallen too deep, and it is impossible to leave that person's team, so sooner or later the heir will become a Death Eater." Sirius turned his head to look in the direction of his home, and couldn't help covering it with his hands after a long while. rolled his eyes, "My poor little Leigu, he's only 15 years old!"

"He's safe for the time being." James sighed secretly, but luckily it wasn't what he thought. "Students are useless, as long as you get rid of that person before your brother/brother graduates..."

Sirius' eyes suddenly lit up, "You are right! Let's continue the special training! After the training, you will accompany me to visit Principal Dumbledore. I want to join the Order of the Phoenix ahead of schedule!"

James couldn't bear to interrupt his friend's excitement, so he stood up and patted the dust off his body in an attacking gesture. 'Lily, I'm sorry, I can only see you again in two days. '

When the two Gryffindors worked hard to improve their strength for many years, this topic was also mentioned in a tripartite meeting at Malfoy Manor.

As one of the insiders, Lucius mentioned a hidden deeper news after he finished talking about Sirius leaving home.

"Bellatrix shot again, because I reminded the Patriarch Braque that he was not poisoned, so that person will repeat the matter of making Sirius a spy." Lucius paused here, and he stood up The junior continued with a gloomy face: "Uncle Orion can't refuse, Sirius is destined to leave home, so the relative Regulus will definitely be exchanged."

"Will he become a Death Eater in advance?" Harry has always been deeply grateful to this brave Slytherin, and now he couldn't bear to see him going on this path.

Lucius nodded and said, "I'm afraid so. This is the only way to protect the Black family now."

"I don't think that person will give up at this point." Little Snape said sharply, "It's also a surrender. Uncle Abraxas has 'dead', but Patriarch Black has not yet."

"Orion Black can't die." Lucius frowned. Compared with the Dark Lord, their strength was still too weak. "I can only hope for Merlin's blessing."

Harry was not that nervous, "Didn't they establish a house-elf guard? Then don't worry." In terms of protecting people, house-elves can play a big role, er... as long as the brain circuit is not the same as Dobby That's it.

Thinking of the 'alternative magic' he had studied, Snape also spoke a few words to appease the senior, and then turned the topic to the main topic, "The improvement of youth/medicine still needs..."

Harry listened to the two talking about potions, so he had to take out the quill and start recording the names of the missing potion ingredients when he couldn't get in. There was no way...Lucius was busy improving his status among the Death Eaters, These things can only be done by him, an idler.Harry, who was actually quite happy, put on a reluctant look, just to attract little Sever's secret attention to him.

A few days later, the gates of Voldemort's Manor in the northwestern part of England opened, and flourishing flowers adorned every path that must be passed. Standing in front of the guests was the recent darling of the dark/dark king—Malfoy Patriarch Lucius .Malfoy.

Every guest who came had a smile on his face, and those who held high positions among the Death Eaters had a lot of followers behind them. Anyone who paid a little attention would find that all those faces were young and fresh.

The little Snape himself was counted among these people, and he was arranged in a luxurious guest room when he came with Lucius. Open the medicine books casually and start time.

"Dong dong." There was a regular knock on the door, and Snape, holding the slipped/out wand in his right hand, replied in a low voice, "Please come in."

The boy who opened the door was wearing a noble traditional dress, and his black hair was carefully styled in a very mature and capable hairstyle. "Senior Severus." Regulus greeted first, and closed the door behind him after entering the guest room, blocking the prying eyes behind him.

"It's you." Little Snape relaxed his vigilance a bit, and asked pretendingly strangely, "Why are you here?"

Regulus's smile was no different from the past, as if he didn't care about the changing fate at all.He took two steps forward and sat on the sofa next to him, "The senior has been living with Lucius during the holidays, so he must know about my brother/brother's expulsion." After the other party nodded for confirmation, Regulus continued, "The King of Darkness is very displeased with the traitor in the Slytherin family, so I will offer my loyalty in advance in exchange for forgiveness."

Little Snape was silent, he wondered whether Regulus knew the inside story and the truth.

"Don't worry about me." Regulus was very understanding, "As the heir of the Black family, my safety is absolutely guaranteed. Instead, you, senior..."

"I've made up my mind." Little Snape casually took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and threw it over, "The palliative."

Regulus accepted it without further ado. As the Dark Lord's favorite curse to punish his subordinates, the Cruciatus Curse had always caused a shortage of palliatives in the potion market, not to mention that Severus' shot must be a high-quality product.

After that, the two of them stopped talking about the sensitive content, but chatted about schoolwork, and Regulus, as the default heir of the Black family, didn't leave to socialize.

Before the dinner began, all the newcomers who were about to be introduced gathered in the side hall, and their guides waited patiently around the throne.

Voldemort, who was wearing a scarlet cloak, wore a half mask, which made him appear even more unpredictable while blocking part of his side face.After saying a few words of welcome, Voldemort raised his hand to signal Lucius to step forward and announce the start of the party.

Lucius completed the task with ease, and after making the scene heated up, he knelt down on one knee submissively under the throne, "My master, for your great cause, please allow me to introduce a friend with outstanding ability to be at your disposal. .”

Voldemort groaned with great interest, and waved his hand casually as a signal.

Seeing this, Lucius came to the side hall with a smile on his face, and personally led little Snape into the star-studded auditorium.

The author has something to say: As the only existence in the current small group who is out of order, James is indeed an old driver! Pat on the shoulder!