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What Gryffindor saw was a gaunt Abraxas.Malfoy's demeanor seemed like yesterday when we first met, but now he's lying limp on the bed, his eyes glazed over and without manner at all.

"Father insists on seeing you," Lucius pulled a chair for Gryffindor, picked up a potion from the bedside table and gave Abraxas a drink, finished softly, and left the room.

"Mr. Gryffindor," Malfoy seemed to regain some energy, with a hint of anger on his gray face, he moved his body slightly to look at Gryffindor, and continued, "Actually, there is no specific reason to come to you. thing. I just wanted to know what you think of Lucius."

Gryffindor was a little taken aback, he hadn't given that much thought.After pondering, he said dryly, "He handles things very well."

Malfoy smiled slightly and said, "I'm glad he didn't annoy you".

"No", Gryffindor replied hastily, he didn't want Malfoy to worry about his only son again at this time, "he's a very smart kid, he's fine".

"The one I can't rest assured is Lucius." The smile on Malfoy's face disappeared, and he frowned slightly. "He trusts you too much. I'm worried, and he doesn't have any brothers to help him."

Gryffindor raised his eyebrows like all the Slytherins he'd seen over the years, "I don't quite understand, but I'll help him if he needs it. But I thought Malfoy was Slytherin Lin's vassal."

"Yes, of course," Malfoy said meaningfully, with that sly grin that Gryffindor couldn't describe again, "Slytherins control the whole of Europe, and of course the whole of Malfoy." .” He looked at Gryffindor with a slightly relieved expression.He knew that if Lucius did something heinous, it would be impossible to ask the person in front of him for help, but it was possible to ask him to save his life at some point.Malfoy and Gryffindor had been getting along so well all these years, maybe it would be of some use.

He said again, "I think my time is almost up." He felt the effects of the last potion wear off, and his lungs became heavy and hot.Gryffindor frowned tightly, nodded, and left the room.

Abraxas heard the door open, the sound of Gryffindor calling Lucius' name, and then his only child came in and threw back the curtains to sit by his bed.He held out his hand, and Lucius took his fingers in his young hand.

"I know you admire the Lord," said Abraxas sternly, "but always remember, Lucius, Malfoy only stands with the victor."

"But, father, your lordship is Slytherin."Lucius voiced his opinion.

"Malfoy is loyal to Slytherin," Abraxas replied, "but the lord is just a half-breed bastard. Parseltongue is not necessarily a descendant of Slytherin. I think you know that."

"Slytherin did marry Gaunt, father."

"The adult's biological mother is a Miss Gaunt family, and his father is just a stupid Muggle. He was born in front of an orphanage and grew up in an orphanage at the bottom of the Muggle society. He knows what education is, and it's just The last ten years." Abraxas said sharply.He had to make Lucius understand the importance of independence before he died.According to the original situation, it would not be a big problem for Lucius to be blind, and his confidence in that lord was not false.But now who knows what Gryffindor will do when he becomes an adult, the situation has changed subtly.And this kind of bizarre thing may not happen again. If Lord Slytherin came to the present, Malfoy would be in an extremely embarrassing situation.What matters now is balance.

Lucius was obviously deeply shocked by the news, "Father, you never mentioned it before."

"Because I don't know, if you know the news, will you still be able to bow your knee to him. Lucius, remember what I said, Malfoy is loyal to Slytherin, but Malfoy will always only stand with the winner." He felt that his aura gradually weakened, everything in front of him gradually darkened, and finally returned to silence.

"I will, Father, I will..." Lucius kissed his hand with a sob, took off the wide-faced medallion ring, and put it on for himself.He had already cried last night, but today he became calm.He tensed his shoulders, suppressed the weakness and wavering in his heart, opened the door, and ordered the elf.

"Go get my mourning dress."

Four years had passed since the last Mr. Malfoy died.The world seems to have never changed, the deputy head of the Department of Legal Enforcement still has long pale blond hair, and his speech is sometimes sharp and sometimes smooth; Snape finally turned against his Lily, and the two became strangers directly from friends, but Irene secretly I breathed a sigh of relief.In August of this year, Gryffindor received a Hogwarts admission notice.

The content is exactly the same as in the past, but the name at the beginning is "Rick Gran".Unlike the others, he saw a golden watermark on the back of the parchment - "Welcome Back" - without thinking that it must have been a private change made by Hogwarts.

He showed a warm smile and tapped on the letter to hide the watermark.