The leader of HP arrives

"Frank Longbottom left Hogwarts an hour ago." Dongfang Bubai glanced at the old wizard who was walking calmly behind the house-elf, and handed the jar of bread crumbs to Lucius behind him, " I didn't expect you to come to Voldemort's Manor alone, Principal Dumbledore."

"Time flies, Riddle, I still remember the first time I saw you—" Dumbledore's eyes flickered behind the glasses, and he still kept a peaceful smile on his face, spit out the word Riddle The tone of his voice was deliberately accentuated.

This is because Dumbledore misunderstood Dongfang Invincible. Perhaps Voldemort himself would prepare a dismount for Dumbledore out of fear of Dumbledore, but Dongfang still has a lot of traditional ideas of respecting teachers.If it weren't for this, he would not have left Ren Woxing's life behind and imprisoned him under the West Lake, and even promoted Ren Yingying to the position of the Holy Maiden of the Sun Moon God Sect.But Dumbledore's answer was clearly a provocation.The only heir to Slytherin, the promoter of the pure-blood concept, the master of the Death Eaters himself is a real half-blood wizard, a child born of a Squib and a Muggle.It's not that no one knows this secret, but the wizards who know this secret all choose to keep silent about it.

"I want to catch up with Principal Dumbledore, you step down first, Lucius." Dongfang brushed off his sleeves, threw the last bit of bread crumbs in his hand among several vicious birds vying for food, and took the lead to tell others Go to the gazebo in the distance.

The Witchbird is a magical bird native to Africa, famous for its colorful plumage and terrifying song that can drive wizards to lose their minds.But in fact, only a superb silence spell is needed to prevent this danger.The tail feathers of the Witchbird are one of the materials used to make the world's top quills. The main reason why the price of this quill can easily cost hundreds of Galleons is that in order to ensure the public safety of the wizarding world, raising the Witchbird requires a license from the Ministry of Magic. special license.

The small group at Voldemort's Manor was run by Lucius after the first profits from his investment in the Muggle world.A small flock of Witchbirds with pink, orange, and lime green feathers not only adorns the garden landscape, but these uncommonly showy feathers are one of the sources of Galleons that continue to fill the vaults of Voldemort's estate.

Dumbledore's eyes lingered for a while on the wretch birds that surrounded him asking for food, sighed softly, and then walked towards the gazebo on the pebble-paved path.Sometimes, he has to admit that as a qualified leader, he still needs to bear most of the responsibility for the deficit of the Order of the Phoenix.

"Principal Dumbledore's visit today, presumably he didn't really come to catch up with me?" Dongfang made a cup of black tea and pushed it in front of Dumbledore. , quite a bit of the artistic conception of listening to the piano and cooking tea in the previous life.

"Four senior Gryffindor students from Hogwarts are missing." Dumbledore glanced at the clear tea, and there was no pot of sugar cubes or honey on the table.The old wizard could only take a sip from the bone china mug that looked very expensive.

"The eldest son of the Black family, the only son of the Potter family, the only son of the Pedillo family, if Headmaster Dumbledore refers to them, there are indeed three Gryffindor students who are guests in the house."

Dongfang's frank answer was obviously beyond the old wizard's expectation. Dumbledore's wrist trembled slightly, and a mouthful of hot tea rushed into his mouth, making him neither swallow nor spit.

"I'm here to take them back." The burning sensation flowed down his throat, Dumbledore took a breath of air calmly, and put the cup back on the table.Remus Lupine was not in Voldemort's manor, which was a bit unexpected, but since Riddle had already acknowledged the existence of the Potters and the three, there was no need to conceal the fact that Lupine was detained, let alone Lupine's dissatisfaction with the Death Eater. It's just not worth much.

"What if I don't let you go?" The cup that Dongfang brought to his lips stopped, and a sarcastic arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, "Principal Dumbledore, do you really think that Voldemort's manor is Hogsmeade waiting for anyone to come and go?" place?"

"They are all underage students, Riddle. The struggle between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters shouldn't involve innocent students." Dongfang's tone was not firm, and Dumbledore's expression was indiscernibly relaxed. Some, "Anyway, they are still Hogwarts students. You should know the magic contract signed between the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts. Any British wizard is obliged to protect the underage wizards in school. Hogwarts Cici is the safest harbor for every child, you used to live there, and it was your home for seven years, Riddle."

"Hogwarts is still the property of Slytherin. After passing the heir test, Hogwarts will become the castle of the current Slytherin patriarch!" The abrupt voice interrupted Dumbledore's speech. A black bat appeared in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a young wizard in a black robe.

"Blood clan? You should know the consequences of a blood clan entering the magical world without authorization. Once the contract signed in the final battle is violated, a new war will be rekindled." Dumbledore pressed his finger on the wand He hesitated for a moment, if it wasn't for the other party's paler complexion than Slytherin's usual pale skin, he would almost have thought it was Salazar himself appearing in front of him, with blood-colored eyes, pale complexion, and facial features that looked like Riddle, except There is none other than the mysterious vampire who recently appeared at Voldemort's manor.

"Then, you should forget everything you saw today, in order to protect your magical world." J glanced casually at Dumbledore, but still turned his gaze back to Dongfang Bubai, "Blood inheritance is above all else, as A Slytherin, I have the right and the duty to guide the next Slytherin."

"It's daytime now, Mr. J." Anyone who is stared at by such anxious eyes will feel uncomfortable. Even Dongfang Bubai, who has excellent concentration, can only remind him that such a sunny weather is not what the blood race should do. time period of occurrence.

"I know." But what responded to him was a more pleasant arc on the other's pale lips, "Call me Joyce, Voldy."

This self-assertive nickname made Dongfang choke up, and soon realized that J would naturally not be able to call himself the same as a Death Eater, and Voldy should be a nickname transformed from Voldemort.

"Kaka, take J, take Mr. Joyce to the reception room for a short rest first, and I will come later." Dongfang Bubai glanced at Lucius who was waiting respectfully not far from the gazebo, He took another deep look at Dumbledore, and finally put down the cup of Alpine Dajilin black tea that he had never had a chance to drink, "I have always regarded Hogwarts as my home. You don't have to worry, Dumbledore, I am not yet Frenziedly cut off the lineage of the entire magic world."

"The purpose of my visit to Voldemort's Manor today is only to bring back Hogwarts students." Dumbledore was silent for a while, the importance of James Potter to the Order of the Phoenix temporarily surpassed the threat of vampires to the wizarding world, " Kindred are greedy and terrifying creatures, you should know this. Believe me, Riddle, there is no power in this world that can truly transcend death. I told you long ago that only love is stronger than all things Great power, only if you truly love this world, you can have it."

"This seat has its own measure." The corners of Dongfang Bubai's eyes curved slightly, and the last trace of patience was finally exhausted by Dumbledore's nonsense, "Lucius will take you to meet those three students, Forgive me for my excuse."

"Principal Dumbledore!"

"I'm glad you're all right, kids. But you're so reckless, it's against the law to trespass on any noble manor." Dumbledore found himself haggard behind the fence where the unicorns had been raised. The students, it took Lucius three anti-Animagus spells to force them back to their original form.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Malfoy." Dumbledore glanced at the dejected boys. "When I return to Hogwarts, I will ask Professor McGonagall to punish them for going out without authorization and absenteeism."

"This is all thanks to Severus. If Severus hadn't guessed the identities of the three, I'm afraid they are now being treated as wild animals that strayed into the magic circle, or became part of today's lunch." Lucius His eyes lingered between James Potter and Sirius Black for a few seconds, with a bright smile on his face, and his tone became more diabolically gloomy.

"Then, please thank Mr. Snape for me." Dumbledore maintained that smiling face calmly, but it doesn't mean that the other two Gryffindor boys can be equally calm, so the old wizard can only give up on himself Continue to stay in Voldemort's manor to test the plans of the Slytherin blood, "Mr. Potter, Mr. Black, and Mr. Pediru, Professor McGonagall asked me to tell you that because you left Hogwarts without authorization, the rest of this semester All will be used for labor service. Including your Quidditch practice time, Mr Potter."

The broomsticks that came here had already been broken into pieces, Voldemort’s manor could not disapprove, Hogwarts could not use portkeys, and Lucius would not kindly provide the fireplace of Voldemort’s manor, so he was already in Albert The three Gran Minutes, exhausted from Tet's interrogation and Severus' potion, could only walk away on weak legs.

Compared to James Potter's pain of losing Quidditch, on the other side of the manor, the Slytherins in the cold and dim reception room seemed much more comfortable.

"Mr. Joyce, what's your business?" Dongfang glanced at the drawn velvet curtains in the room, and his eyes stayed on the blood race. With his outstanding eyesight, he could easily spot some burned spots on the other's pale cheekbones. trace.

"Is the wound healed?" Joyce raised his arm, but quickly put it down, and took a sip of the red wine on the table instead, "The wound on the hand should be healed, right?"

"Don't bother." Dongfang became more and more confused. It was just two blood holes. To wizards, it was just a few healing spells and blood tonics. Joyce, who was born as a Slytherin wizard, should not have known about it.Risking sunburn by showing up at Voldemort's Manor, there should be more important things.

"I heard that you are looking for the key to the Slytherin vault." Joyce's eyes flickered following the change of Dongfang's expression, and he turned his face slightly, "That key was sealed by me hundreds of years ago. Once you enter the Slytherin Manor, you can only get it if you pass the test of Slytherin's heir. However, the magic circle of that ceremony has been abandoned for hundreds of years, and it is too dangerous for modern wizards."

Dongfang took a sip of the red wine in his glass and said nothing. Finding the key to the Slytherin vault was his goal before he realized his past life. He had already obtained a stable source of income in the Muggle world, and now he was not very enthusiastic about it.

"This is my vault key. Although it is not as rich as the Slytherin vault, it is enough for you to buy anything you want." Joyce took out a black jewelry box from his arms and put it in the On the table, "If you need anything, you can find me, leave me a message at Gringotts, Voldy."

"I don't need to—"

"Be careful with Mulgraf. I'll see you again, Voldy."

"I don't need your inheritance." Dongfang pursed his lips, looked at the blood clan who had turned into bats and disappeared out of the window, and helplessly picked up the jewelry box on the table.