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

Push that old guy Orion out as a shield.

"Isn't it okay to go home?" Matilda asked suspiciously, as if she was really puzzled, "Besides, I'm fine here, right?"

"Didn't Alphard tell you about noble etiquette?" Abraxas tried to put on an elder tone. "Juniors are not allowed to leave early."

As if he had calculated that Abraxas would not reject him, the child continued to probe cautiously, "Then can I ask you to dance?"

The face of Nott next to him turned green. Could it be the first time these two met?

"Mal?" Orion walked over dragging Sirius' ear, and he was a little puzzled by the aura of Shura field of his niece and friend.

"I'm going to get something to eat." Nott naturally made way for Orion.

Sirius took the opportunity to grab his sister's hand and sit on the chair next to him.

"I brought up Malfoy, and she was my half-daughter before she entered Gryffindor." Orion said this straight to his face. He is nearly 40 years old this year, so what does Malfoy mean that he can't see clearly?

Abraxas was not in a hurry to explain, and drew a circle casually to isolate the siblings from the outside.

"Are you okay? Is there any discomfort?" Matilda touched the puppy's black hair and asked with concern.

"You still care about yourself." Sirius took out two pieces of beef from his robe, and stuffed one of them into his sister's arms.

Matilda looked at her younger brother's little dirty hand, hesitated for a while, and took it, "Actually, I want to ask you for a favor."

"Do you see what's wrong with the two glasses of wine in your father's hand?"

Sirius squinted his eyes for a full minute before slowly opening his mouth, "If you want it, it's the cup that the old man has in hand."

Matilda, who sneaked a glimpse of McNeill drugging her, was really stunned for a moment. Is this little wolf dog really the most talented of this generation?

"It's so far away, how did you find out?" Matilda leaned closer.

Sirius leaned back warily, "Because those two cups were obviously not brought by Malfoy, and I would always choose the cup that is closest to me when I prescribe medicine to others."

He paused, "I heard that the love potion in Diagon Alley has been changed to a powder. It is colorless and odorless, and it is almost impossible to distinguish it. You should not eat the food from Malfoy's house."

Matilda nodded, and took a mouthful of the beef in her mouth, "Then where did your beef come from?"

Sirius snickered and leaned next to Matilda's ear, "This is the meat of the elf. I dismembered Kreacher's son. He wanted to be cut off and put his head in the corridor. There was no way."

Matilda couldn't help but spit it out, the bloody smell in her mouth almost went straight to the sky.Regardless of the guests in front of her, she picked up the drink closest to her and poured it into her mouth.The coolness of the liquid startled her teeth, and the taste of the champagne made her realize slowly that it seemed to be the glass in which McNeil put the medicine.

It's broken, Matilda froze in place helplessly, she seemed to have drunk a little.Before she could recover, her arm was poked by the tip of a wand.

"I'll take her to take the antidote." Abraxas put away his wand and whispered to Orion.Orion didn't know the twists and turns, but it was related to the Malfoy family's beverage business, and he couldn't make it public, so he had to let his old friend take the girl.

Matilda followed Abraxas carefully, keeping a distance of about one meter from the man.

His pace is not fast, but it seems like he can't keep up.The corridor of the Malfoy Manor was really long. Matilda looked at the ring on the man's finger representing the Malfoy family, which happened to be the one on the back of her hand at Mason's that day.It seemed that she had just reached the shoulder of her benefactor, Matilda thought to herself, just thinking about it, Abraxas walked into a room.

The sheets in the room were white and white, as if no one had ever lived in them, and there was a large locked cabinet standing by the wall.

"The champagne contains a love potion." Abraxas explained succinctly.

"You have drunk it by mistake, and Malfoy Manor is still safe." He thought for a while and added.

"I didn't ask about the smell." Matilda muttered softly.

Abraxas looked at the child's puckered mouth and wanted to laugh. This was not an answer to a quiz in class, and besides, he didn't mean to blame him.

"That's right, this should be an improved version. It is said that after the effect of the medicine wears off, the user will not remember anything." Abraxas explained in a rare good mood.

Hearing the man's praise, the child really became happy.She looked around the room curiously, which seemed to be arranged according to the layout of the medical room.

"The antidote will be ready in about half an hour." Abraxas took out a crucible from the cabinet, "Go and sit by the bed for a while, and tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Unexpectedly, the child did not feel happy about the news.She sat down on the edge of the bed in silence for a while.Could it be that the effect of the medicine has begun to interfere with thinking?Abraxas walked up to Matilda and squatted down.

"Wait." Matilda said suddenly. "Do you know who I am?"

"It seems that I should ask you this question." Abraxas smiled and stood up. It seems that the child is really confused, and he has to hurry up and dispense the medicine.

"Wait, wait, I'm awake." Matilda's small hands firmly grasped the hem of the man's robe, "Actually, I am the one from the Liuguo Hotel."

"Which? I don't remember." Abraxas had a premonition that the child was going to say something he didn't want to hear.

"Then why did you block McNeil?" the child asked unwillingly, and Abraxas noticed that the little hand holding his robe had begun to turn white.

"Because the Dark Lord wants to win your father over." Abraxas gently pulled the robe out of Matilda's hand and replied softly.

The originally stretched mask was shattered in half, the child tried to use Occlumency to force himself to calm down, but the disappointment that erupted just now still made Abraxas feel so heartbroken that he suffocated.

"If you don't drink the antidote, will you lose your memory?" The child lowered his head and asked, "The memory of the whole night will be erased."

Abraxas panicked, this kid doesn't want to escape, does he?He hastily grabbed the child's arm, but the child didn't resist, just smiled miserably.She stood up, tiptoed and gently kissed the man's lips.Abraxas felt his mouth was pried open by a dexterous tongue, and a sweet taste came from the tip of the tongue. The tingling feeling made him uncontrollably want to continue to ask for it.

But the girl apparated at this very moment.

The lonely moonlight sprinkled on the empty floor through the gauze curtain, and Abraxas stood numbly beside the bed, with some traces of the girl's tears remaining in his palm.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a bang in the air, and a man in black knelt down respectfully. "Patriarch, Ludo Bagman is likely to have something to do with McNeill, and they seem to be planning to ship a batch of medicine against the plague."

"Yes." Abraxas responded, put his hand on the doorknob, and ordered, "Go and see if Matilda Black has returned home."

At the banquet outside, Abraxas kept a standard smirk and walked towards Orion.

preservation

Abraxas had never imagined that one day the Dark Lord would show up in the offices of the Department of Disease Prevention in full force - just a few minutes after Fudge had gone to the cafeteria.

He naturally closed the document he had just brought from Fudge's desk, and raised his head to look at the wax-like face in front of him. "What's so angry?"

"I went to Dumbledore's." Voldemort put on a cold face, obviously not wanting to talk too much on this topic, "What's the latest news about Germany?"

Simply reporting work?Abraxas slowly emptied his mind, and said calmly, "Recently, it was reported that a very important German was imprisoned on the fourteenth floor of St. Mungo's. His subordinates have been planning to find out the truth for the past few days, and report after verification. here you are."

"Hey, you are cautious." The Dark Lord smiled playfully. He walked up to Abraxas and leaned lazily on the desk. "I'm just curious."

Voldemort paused for a moment and said nothing.Abraxas folded his hands on Fudge's file, and calmly greeted the pair of unfathomable pupils.He knew it was a silent contest, the dark lord's favorite game of applause.

"Why did you suddenly change your route in front of St. Mungo's Gate ten days ago." The Dark Lord whispered hoarsely. He pressed Abraxas's hands tightly with one hand, and his flat cheeks slowly approached his eyes.

"At that time, I noticed that someone was following me. To be on the safe side, I went to Mason's instead." Abraxas said blankly. Fudge's papers.

"It just so happened that I met the child from the Alphard family at Mason's Department Store, so I asked her to bring me back with the Portkey." Abraxas finished the narration flatly, pretending to be joking, "When did you say that to me? I am interested in these official documents, how about a Minister of Magic?"

Voldemort cast a sidelong glance at him, and casually tossed the document to the other side of the table, "We've known each other for a long time? It's my fault for trying so hard to get you close to her."

"I've long thought of bringing Alphard in, and I wanted to start with his daughter first." Abraxas replied slickly, but his mind was distracted.

The owner is actually indifferent to this material?

"Are you sure he's going to fuck a girl with her daughter