HP If I Never Been to Rock House [Abraxas Malfoy]

"HP If I Haven't Been to the Rock House [Abraxas Malfoy]" Author: Yao Xueqian

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Uncle loli, full text Shimizu.

Dual perspective.

All ages, Harry Potter background, pro-age childhood.

Written at the end of the 20th year of Jihai.

Content tags: Western classic Huanxi Enemy in disguise

Search keywords: Protagonist: Abraxas Malfoy, Matilda Black┃Supporting actors: Sirius, Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa, Regulus, Orion, Bellatrix, Voldemort┃ Others: HP, age difference, strength

One-sentence introduction: Abraxas BG/original heroine

Conception: Entanglements in troubled times

A prophecy

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air, and the dark clouds outside gathered together one by one, adding to the already unclear sky a bit of evil spirit that was about to be destroyed.

Abraxas stood silently in front of the window, and the few wall lamps in the room just illuminated the messy cups and plates on the table.

This is the Six Nations Hotel in Knockturn Alley, where he just met the dark forces from Germany.The other party was not easy to talk to, and they almost rejected all the conditions put forward by the Death Eaters.

Abraxas dipped his fingers in the remaining red wine, and slowly traced the grain of the wood on the table.

He seems to be the second in command of the Death Eaters on the surface, but the Dark Lord seems to be gradually stripping him of the core of power.He had almost no right to decide whether to make appropriate concessions to the German, and at such a critical time, the Dark Lord went to Albania alone, and there was no news for two months.

At this moment, with a bang, the door of the box was knocked open, and Abraxas instantly grabbed the wand in his cuff.A child-like person rushed in and closed the door tightly.

He didn't seem to notice the person standing in the shadow of the lamp, but hurriedly hid in the curtain crack of the inner hall, with only one eye exposed, and pointed his wand at the door with high vigilance.

There were footsteps outside the door, and the tip of the child's wand began to glow green.

Abraxas almost instinctively cast a holding spell on the child, and almost at the same moment, the door of the box was blown to pieces, and he saw Crabbe's ugly face as expected.

"Malfoy, just in time, a kid ran into this private room." Crabbe panted, the fat on his face trembled, and the little black eyes sparkled with excitement.

The light in the corridor cast shadows into the dark room along the broken shape of the arch, and the wall lamp seemed to grow dimmer.

Abraxas walked up to Crabbe step by step, his majestic eyes directly met the obscene face.

"So you want these people to search my private room?"

There was an obvious threat in the low tone, and those who followed Crabbe quickly lowered their heads in fright.

"Crabbe, are you going to search my private room?" Abraxas repeated slowly, as if really giving Crabbe time to think about it.

Crabbe's face twitched in a contorted smile, and he slipped his right hand quickly into his pocket.Suddenly one of his subordinates knelt down behind him, and the silver mask hit the floor with a "boom", "Captain, I may have misread it just now."

Crabbe turned around and kicked the man hard, "Fuck!".

The man didn't dare to resist, and directly bumped into the brick corner of the door, traces of blood seeped out from his robe.

"The people under him will inevitably make mistakes, let alone in a strange place like the Six Nations Hotel." Abraxas showed a standard smirk again.

Crabbe pretended not to hear the sarcasm in Malfoy's mouth, picked up the fainted subordinate at the door, and led the rest out of the room without looking back.

The stone door quickly began to be repaired, and when the darkness returned to the room, Abraxas tapped the curtain twice with his wand.

The child fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Sir, it's so cool!" The child rolled on the ground like a puppy, struggling to stand up on the table, "The one who bleeds can't be the captain's confidant?"

"Good eyesight." Abraxas picked up the wand dropped by the child from the ground. It was Ollivander's trick, but it was obviously not registered. "That little wolf cub is newly recruited, and has been following him."

The child smiled happily. He rubbed his wrists and moved to the table, picked and picked the remaining strawberry salad on the plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Benefactor, what are you doing here alone? Don't turn on the light." The child was swallowing the butter-stained cantaloupe with some difficulty, "I thought there was no one."

"Meet those from Germany." Abraxas found himself talking too much when facing the child.He pulled away the chair near the kid and sat down, scratching his face, "Is this Polyjuice Potion?"

The child raised his eyes from the dessert, his clear eyes looked at Abraxas's face, like a heroic unicorn cub.

Abraxas was stunned for a moment, it was rare for him, who was always a bit of a clean freak, not to feel uncomfortable with this little dirty face covered in salad dressing.

Suddenly, the child suddenly turned his face away, took a cherry from the fruit plate and stuffed it into his mouth, "Malfoy, don't treat me like a subordinate, my mother said that when two people look at each other for more than 15 seconds, they want to kiss of."

Abraxas' face froze for a moment, and he sneered, "If you forget everything, you won't remember what your mother said."

The child was startled, and hastily triggered the portkey hanging on his chest, and rolled out of Abraxas' sight in an instant.

It wasn't until the pendulum clock downstairs struck twelve and Abraxas was lying on the bed after finishing his work that he realized how slippery he had been today.A person who is familiar with the structure of the Six Nations Hotel, a person who is not surprised by the Germans, a person who recognizes himself.

Abraxas was not sure whether he was right to show mercy this time.

Do you think we should meet again?Even at a Death Eater meeting.

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It was almost eleven o'clock when Matilda Blake got home.She took off her shoes and walked barefoot into the hall, with the potion still in full effect.Gently dodging the little spell her father had cast to keep her from coming home late with her wand, she tiptoed up the stairs.

It never occurred to her that just as her feet stepped on the last wooden plank, the stairs suddenly turned from top to bottom, and the lights in the whole house suddenly lit up.

Oh damn.Unexpectedly, my father added a new layer of magic here.

Matilda felt that her feet were tightly glued to the board, she simply sat on the last step, straightened her neck and stared at the door of the study.Sure enough, Alphard came out of the study.

"Honestly, Dad, when will you let me go out to play?" Matilda complained.At this moment, she felt her feet loosen, and the spell was released.

Alfad, who had long been immune to these strange appearances, walked down the stairs calmly. Since his daughter was in the fourth grade, almost every day, a different person was blocked by him in the hall in the middle of the night to give lectures.Today was a pouting little boy, the black cloak that had just been taken off was stuffed in the corner of the sofa by the master carelessly.

"When you can overcome my spell without any difficulty," Alphard has always described himself as an enlightened father, different from Orion's strict discipline, and has given Matilda the right to freedom since she was in school.But the little girl just likes to hang out with Bella, and she always wants to go to Knockturn Alley to play.

He glanced at the crumpled black cloak in the corner. As if the clothes had sensed the master's order, they automatically took out all the things in the pockets.

"Oh, traitor." Matilda covered her face.

Alphard picked up these things one by one with great interest and observed, "Hmm... Compound Potion, Invisibility Cloak, two magic wands... Should I praise you for not forgetting the Portkey of Black's house?"

"I'm not well prepared." Matilda coughed a few times, "I made the compound soup myself, don't you want to praise me?"

"Don't change the subject." Alphard patted his daughter's head, "Why did Bella play tricks on you again?"

"What do you mean Bella is teasing me?" Matilda scratched her neck angrily, "We made a bet to see who can stay in the Six Nations Hotel for six hours."

"That's where top dark wizards are qualified to enter," Alphard said angrily, "How did you two little devils get in?"

"Who knows?" Matilda pouted and replied, "Some forbidden spells were suddenly removed today. Dad, why do you want to remove the forbidden spells?"

There are only two possibilities for removing the forbidden spell. One is that someone destroyed the magic system inside the hotel, and the other is to welcome some guests who are repelled by the magic of Knockturn Alley.Could it be that the Death Eaters have already started contacting the German side?

Alphard shook his head slowly, he thought of the letter sent by the Hogwarts principal's office just now.

"Has Bella come home?" Alphard asked.

"She was scared away a long time ago, she lost." Matilda smiled happily, "So she must try her best to save me once when my life is in danger."

"What danger is your child's life in?" Alphard snorted with a smile on his face.

"It's hard to say," Matilda said in a mischievous tone, "I'm the Gryffindor of the Black family, Dad."

Alphard sighed, and threw the lighter in his hand on the table, "Don't be poor, go to bed after taking a shower."

"Of order!" Matilda picked up her robe with a smile, not forgetting to put her precious treasures back into her pocket one by one.she all the way