The leader of HP arrives

Drach

"Master, you are awake."

Lucius hesitated outside the door for a while before he was sure that the wizard on the sofa who was hugging the heir of the Malfoy family was indeed the mysterious man himself.It can be seen that the master has not woken up for a long time. The long black hair that has just been washed and washed is scattered on the shoulders with thick mist. The red robe that was originally stained with blood has been replaced by a white morning robe with dark green lace. .Lucius blinked, and noticed the delicate Malfoy crest on the dressing gown, obviously this dressing gown should have come from the wardrobe of the previous Malfoy patriarch.Although his father no longer needed the huge and luxurious dressing room, he still let the house elf hang his own portrait in the dressing room.The white satin was almost transparent under the smudge of water vapor, honestly outlining the lines of the body, Lucius coughed lightly, and looked away from the hem of his clothes.

"Little Malfoy is very cute, Lucius." Dongfang Bubai just nodded casually, motioned for Lucius and Fenrir to enter the room, and gently pulled his hair out of Draco's mouth.

"Thank you for your compliment, master." Lucius twitched the corners of his eyes, wanting to stop Dongfang Bubai from putting his index finger into Draco's mouth to tease the baby, so he snapped his fingers to summon the house-elf. "Draco is hungry, get him some milk, Dobby."

"The heir to the Potter family is alive, Dumbledore took the child, and no one knows where he hid Harry Potter. The Order of the Phoenix insists that Sirius Black was sent to Gryffindor by the Death Eaters spies, and now the heirs of the Black family are imprisoned in Azkaban. So Lucky is still in control of the Ministry of Magic, Barty Crouch has stepped down, and many Slytherin wizards have been released on bail. If you want, I will These families can be called together and the Death Eaters re-established."

The atmosphere in the room seemed dull and strange. Fenrir sat far away in the corner, obviously afraid of frightening Draco.The cruel aura that could not be concealed from the pure-blooded werewolf had made the heir of the Malfoy family cry more than once these days.Lucius glanced at his son, the little guy was nestling in Dongfang's arms, spitting bubbles, and seemed to be enjoying himself.

"Severus, what's going on now?" Dongfang Bubai frowned slightly after listening to Lucius' explanation of the current situation, but did not respond to the platinum nobleman's suggestion of regrouping.

"Thanks to Mr. Snape's testimony, I was able to escape the 15-year rape in Azkaban." Lucius glanced at Dongfang's expression, and felt a strong dissatisfaction began to grow in his heart, "Your potion The master completely defected to the Order of the Phoenix and became a professor at Hogwarts under the protection of Headmaster Dumbledore. He is the youngest Slytherin headmaster in history and the youngest potion master in history. For the sake of love and justice, he found his way back This is the new image that the Daily Prophet has given to Snape. If Mr. Snape hadn't spoken harshly, I think quite a few owls would have flown to Hogwarts with courtship letters."

"Did Fudge give Dumbledore the Marrow Washing Sutra?"

"Yes, Fudge gave the notes to Dumbledore for the Hogwarts upper-year textbook - I heard that Dumbledore also wanted Mr. Snape to be the tutor of this course."

Lucius raised his final voice slightly, and wrinkled the tip of his nose harshly.But Dongfang Bubai just nodded, reached out to take the bottle from the house elf and stuffed it into Draco's mouth, pinching the corner of his sleeve intently to wipe away the milk overflowing from the corner of the baby's mouth.Most of the milk flowed out from the corner of Draco's mouth and seeped into Dongfang's sleeve. The little nobleman could only stare at his big blue-gray eyes, and sucked on the bottle with his blushing face.

"What the hell happened that night - your wrist needs to be relaxed, the bottle just needs to be tilted up slightly. Just gently hold the baby's neck and they will suck on their own." Lucius Glancing at the absolutely wrong tilt of the bottle, he resignedly turned an important Slytherin conversation into a Malfoy parenting session.

Dongfang adjusted the height of his wrist, paused for a few seconds, and recalled the night of Halloween.

"Please punish me for my betrayal, master. Whether it is the death curse, hell potion, Azkaban, dementors - I have no complaints, please, let this child -"

Trembling, Severus pulled away the witch's stiff arms, and held the unconscious baby boy in his arms, sobbing and begging himself to let Lily Potter's son go.This humble gesture made Dongfang feel an inexplicable anger. Severus Snape should be the mean-spirited but cautious boy in his memory, not the cowardly and helpless boy in front of him.

"Feel heartache, anger, this feeling of being betrayed, Al?" Joyce's voice snaked up from his neck like a poisonous snake, drilled into his body from his ears, and bit hard on Dongfang. on the heart.Dongfang took a deep breath, suppressing the internal force scurrying in his body, but the cold and damp feeling of Snake Crawling Language lingered in his ears.

"No matter how much you give, you can't get anything in return. Al, did you see this boy, he loves that mudblood. He loves other people's wives, he loves other people's sons, as long as he wants to realize the mudblood's Wish, he betrayed you so easily, even willing to give his own life.” Joyce opened his arms slightly, with a bright smile, “Come back to me, El, kill that child, go back to brother Come by my side. I will take care of you, protect you, guide you, we have the same blood, we were born to be together like this."

"No, no, please, master—"

"Severus——" Dongfang sighed almost in a whisper, reached out to brush Severus's sweaty black hair, and stared into those black eyes that were blurred with tears.Now that the matter has come to this point, it is not difficult to guess Joyce's attempt.This Slytherin blood clan has never given up on persuading himself to join the blood clan. Negative emotions such as hatred, anger, and betrayal, coupled with the sacrifice of the innocent and pure life of the baby boy, supplemented by the blood of the high-ranking blood clan, this is the legendary use of alchemy. Magic and black magic methods to transform into vampires.

"El—"

At the moment when the green flash of the Killing Curse hit, Dongfang only had time to shake Severus away with his internal force, and such a reckless move immediately triggered a new round of internal chaos in his body.The killing curse hit the baby boy who was thrown on the ground, it was like igniting a huge gunpowder keg, and the strong magic power fluctuations began to vibrate, causing a violent explosion at any time.

Dongfang suppressed the surging blood in his chest, turned around and retreated quickly, and inadvertently glanced at the delicate wand in Mulgraf's hand from the corner of his eye.It is common sense that blood races cannot use magic wands. Dongfang's eyes flickered, and he recognized the trademark on it. It was a black magic item from Germany, a disposable item that could store and cast spells.During the trip to Germany not long ago, this was one of the gifts from the German Ministry of Magic.

"Ellsvaughn Slytherin, my dear, brother--"

The warm liquid wet the cloth on his body, Dongfang was in a trance for a while, and then woke up from the memory.The baby boy in his arms kicked his legs a few times, leaving a light yellow wet footprint on the breast of the dressing gown, then he showed a sweet and comfortable smile, and grabbed a strand of black hair.Dongfang chuckled, turned his head to look at the two embarrassed Slytherin wizards, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Lucius, it's time for Mr. Malfoy to change his diaper."

The corners of Lucius' eyes twitched, and he stretched out his hand to hug his son from Dongfang's arms. He skillfully untied the rope buckle on Drake's body, pulled off the wet diaper, wiped the baby boy's fair skin, and put on a new one. The diapers, completed the whole process in one go.

The corner of Dongfang Bubai's mouth twitched slightly. It was not difficult to see that Lucius was already familiar with this kind of work. It was hard to imagine that the gorgeous and high-profile Malfoy patriarch had always taken care of such trivial matters by himself.Drake turned sideways in Lucius' arms, clenched a button on Lucius' chest, then yawned and closed his eyes.There were two shallow dimples on the baby's deliberately round cheeks, and it curled up on Lucius' chest like a kitten, breathing lowly.This made Dongfang Bubai's expression softer. In the last life, the desire to have a bloodline of his own was still hidden in his heart, but he also knew very well that no matter in the previous life or the present life, he would never be able to marry a woman, let alone have children. .

"So, what do you want to do with the coffin that Fenrir brought back?" Lucius blinked, handed Drake to the house elf and sent him back to the nursery, forcefully regaining Dongfang's attention.

"Temporarily—let's keep it." The house elf sent new replacement clothes, Dongfang deliberated, and finally made a decision before the two Slytherin wizards left the room, "I'm making plans for the future. "

Lucius' puzzled expression disappeared behind the door. Dongfang reached out and picked up the strap of the dressing gown. The smooth cloth slid down his shoulders, and his fingertips clearly touched the unhealed wound on his neck.

"Ellsvaughn Slytherin, my dear, brother--"

Mulgraf's expression of grief and indignation appeared terrifying and gloomy under the firelight all over the sky. Following the force of the explosion of magic power, Dongfang raised his body and retreated a distance of more than ten meters, subconsciously catching the oncoming object.

The hoarse and cold hissing sound stayed on the word "brother", and the blood race's cold and powerful arms restrained his movements. The fangs pierced the skin, cracked the muscles, and finally pierced into the blood vessels.

Dongfang Bubai recalled that withered and decayed face. Although the sound of swallowing blood kept ringing, Joyce's appearance was still rapidly withering.Joyce blocked most of the counterattack of the blood curse. When Fenrir arrived, the arm of the Slytherin blood was deeply inserted into the soil layer. Even with the powerful strength of the werewolf, he had to use Do your best to break the arm of the blood race and rescue the mysterious man who is on the verge of dropping out of school and dying.

"A wizard from the Order of the Phoenix met Fenrir last night, Lucius."

Dongfang Bubai's belt-tied fingers paused for a moment, and a familiar voice came in from outside the door, which was a bit deeper and hoarse than the usual low and silky, as if it was hard to hide the exhaustion in it.

"So, Mr. Snape, the undercover agent of the great Order of the Phoenix, is planning to search the Malfoy Manor himself, so as to become the protagonist of the Daily Prophet again?" Lucius glanced at the door behind him calmly, and put the The potion bottle was stuffed into his pocket.

"Blood-replenishing potion." Severus glanced at the disguised action of the platinum nobleman, silently swallowed the venom sprayed by the other party, "Fenrir shouldn't have appeared in England, no Death Eater would Back to England, unless—"

"That man—he, is still alive, isn't he?" Severus' voice was suppressed, as if he had exhausted all his strength to force a few words out of his throat.

"I didn't expect you to be so worried about this, Severus." Lucius took a step back, leaning his shoulder against the door, examining the Potion Master's expression with hesitation, expectation and fear, "What are you afraid of, Severus? Afraid he's alive, afraid he'll come back? Afraid he'll kill your favorite lily's blood, or afraid he'll—kill yourself?"

"He's back—right here, Lucius, he's back, isn't he?" Severus swayed, ignoring the sarcasm and menace in Lucius' words, just repeating the same Question, "Master, he, really came back, didn't he?"

"You are not qualified to call him your master, Severus Snape." The mourning on Severus' face made the expression of the platinum nobleman loosen a little, and he turned his face slightly, "What are you asking for, Severus?" Les? Do you expect your master to forgive you for your betrayal, or do you expect your master to punish you? Severus, even if he was in Malfoy Manor, he would not want to meet a Slytherin betrayer, you dirty and low A traitor is not worth staining the hands of his master."

Severus opened his mouth tremblingly, and uttered a few hoarse syllables from his throat, trying to refute Lucius' voice, but found that he couldn't answer.Malfoy Manor's clock struck the sixth time, and the sun had already sunk below the horizon. Severus took one last look at Lucius, who was leaning against the door expressionlessly, unwilling to make a move. Any compromising answer.

"I can provide you with the potion, Lucius." The potion master hesitated for a while, and tremblingly untied his interspatial bag, "Blood tonic, palliative, forgetting ointment, anything is fine, as long as you write to tell me I--"

"A really moving performance."

An abrupt voice appeared in the room, Lucius jerked out his wand and pointed it at the corner of the corridor, a red bat circled around a few times, and soon turned into a handsome young vampire.

"Mulgraf, no blood race is welcome at Malfoy Manor." Lucius cautiously pointed his wand at the blood prince, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back against the door.

"It's really chilling, my dear ally." Mulgraf glanced around the empty corridor, noticed the tense shoulders of Lucius, chuckled, and pulled out the long sword on his waist, "Then , tell me, where is that werewolf?"

"I do not understand what you are saying."

"Not long ago, a pure-blooded werewolf attacked me. While I was not paying attention, he took away your master and shamefully stole my important treasure. Do you know where they hid the treasure?" Lucius trembled A tentative Cruciatus flicked his wrist, but the Sanguine easily dodged it, and parted his lips to show Lucius a mocking smile.

Severus' expression became more and more gloomy, and he looked at the blood clan pointing at Lucius' long sword in disbelief.Mulgraf's words proved that the master had indeed returned to the wizarding world, but more directly proved that it was his own reckless actions that brought this blood clan to Malfoy Manor.In other words, he once again pushed the master and the Malfoy family into a situation where there was no way out.