HP Paranoia and Antisocial

Some people are sad, but there are also people who are happy.

Pure-blood families always have accumulated a lot, and any small setting in their house may be ingenious or have a long history.

They use every opportunity to show their nobility, whether it is wealth or power.

Blake is one of the best.

Even though Waldmont was an important guest invited, but in the face of Wardmont, the haughty Black still had to hold back his pure-blood pride, and did not show much enthusiasm for this descendant of Slytherin who suddenly appeared.

Only Bellatrix Black, the eldest lady of the Black family, was busy with Waldmont, and she was so enthusiastic that even Waldmont couldn't stand it.

This is the Black family's banquet, and Wardmont is well aware of this. Bellatrix's enthusiastic attitude actually represents the attitude of the Black family to him to a certain extent, but they do not agree with him due to various reasons. Will stand on his side so unequivocally.

Wardmont received a little "cold reception", but Bellatrix led him to meet every friend who belonged to Black, which can be regarded as borrowing the momentum that belonged to Black.

It wasn't long before he returned to England. These people knew a little about the Volpes Knights. Most of the pure-blood families were still on the sidelines. He didn't need to be too radical.

They still need a deeper interest entanglement before they can get these cunning purebloods to completely side with him.Compared with the students in the school, the old pure-blood families in front of them are more cunning and know better about not putting eggs in the same basket.

Every word with them must be carefully considered, otherwise these guys will see some clues.But precisely because this was a banquet held by the Black family, and the real owner was Black, even if many purebloods were interested in Waldmont, there was no way to pursue it to the end.This also makes Wardmont more comfortable.

The time for chatting was obviously over, and when the music started, couples of men and women walked onto the dance floor consciously matching each other.

The noisy environment is not suitable for continuing to talk about important issues, and Wardmont finally got a chance to rest.

"Would you like something to drink? You have worked so hard tonight." Bellatrix still followed Waldmont, and took him around. Demont knew it, and she felt that Wardmont should also rest.

Wardmont agreed, and Bellatrix reached for two glasses of wine and handed one of them to Wardmont.

"It's time for young people, don't you want to play?" Waldmont knew that the Lestrange boys had been watching them.Bellatrix was engaged to Rodolphus Lestrange, and Bellatrix was with him all night, which made Rodolphus uncomfortable.

Bellatrix knew exactly what Wardmont meant, and replied, "Having fun is not the most important thing." As for what is important, even if she doesn't say it, the person on the other side will definitely understand, "You feel that Blake How was the dinner at home?" Bellatrix couldn't wait to hear Wardmont's opinion.

"Worthy of the name of the Black family." Wardmont simply gave the answer that Bellatrix wanted, which made Bellatrix feel elated, and felt that all his painstaking efforts had not been wasted.

"You have only just returned to Great Britain, and you may not know much about the wizarding world. Almost all the pure bloods are here at the banquet. They will definitely be willing to participate in your great cause. The wizarding world has heard enough of Dumbledore's voice , the pure blood needs to make its own voice." Bellatrix said quite excitedly.

But her voice became farther and farther away in Waldmont's ears. Just now, he felt that a certain imprint he left had undergone irreversible changes.

"Bella, Lestrange has been watching you. If possible, I hope he can appear in front of me tomorrow." Waldmont let go of the glass, and the wine glass was taken away by the elf's magic.

Bellatrix didn't notice Wardmont's absent-mindedness. She got the task, no matter what she thought about Rodolphus, she agreed ecstatically and went over with full action.

Waldmont followed the darkness and left Black's house.

He could feel that his mark had completely disappeared, and the disappearing coordinates were clearly captured by him.

According to the coordinates, Wardmont easily stood in front of No. 19 Spider's End Lane.

The disaster caused by the magic riot almost destroyed the whole house. How could that child explode like this?

Waldmont still remembers the child's eyes. Faced with the pressure and death threat from him, it was like the eyes of death, so weak that people want to destroy, but so obedient that people want to let people see his limit .

Why didn't he just kill the child who saw him, but just left a mark, even Waldmont himself couldn't explain.

If the child's magic power is allowed to continue, a bloody firework will explode here, right?Perhaps that power could simply destroy such a filthy-Muggle street.It can also be regarded as the last ray of glory in his weak life.

Waldmont thought so, but his magic directly enveloped the whole house.The door of the room, which had not been closed before, slammed open.Waldmont's foot stepped into the room, all the riotous magic power was suppressed, and retreated obediently into Severus' body.

The entire interior of the house seemed to have been ravaged by a hurricane, leaving nothing intact.

Waldmont walked towards the two wizards on the ground step by step. He saw the child, covered in blood, stained his face red, and the strong smell of blood made Waldmont grin almost happily, as if enjoying it .

The breath here really made him "joyful", and the fear and despair were so strong that he could hardly melt away.

Waldmont pinched Severus' face with his slender fingers, the strength in his hands was not light, and Severus could feel the pain even in his daze.

Seeing Severus open his eyes, Wardmont raised his eyebrows: "Name."

Severus was in a daze. He couldn't see who the person in front of him was. He just thought that someone had finally come to save them, and he struggled to spit out the name "Severus Snape".

Waldmont looked at Severus, who had passed out again, and almost wanted to strangle the fragile little thing again, but in the end he just dropped a bottle of potion, gathered the dying cub into his arms, and left Spider's End.

Just let him see if this little thing is really not afraid of death.

The author has something to say:

emmm I don't know how it will develop

I hope it is a sweet pet route (???)