The leader of HP arrives

The bite on the Potions Professor's leg came from a panicked three-headed dog rather than a dying vampire, which made Dumbledore relax a little from his frown.The three desiccated corpses were secretly carried out of the secret chamber by members of the Order of the Phoenix in sterling silver coffins, and disappeared into the twilight of Hogwarts.The blood race also attacked Ravenclaw, and it is not difficult to infer from the mess in Riddle's office that a fierce encounter took place.The vampires involved in the attack had taken the Slytherin vampire, along with the Elder Wand, which had been safely kept in the headmaster's office.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, the Quidditch match is about to begin. Minerva said you wanted to see me."

"Quidditch matches are always inspiring, Flitwick." Dumbledore glanced at the head of Ravenclaw who walked in, and finally opened the jewelry box protected by layers of spells, and a bright red gemstone appeared in the box.

"Merlin, this is—" Flitwick took a deep breath, and had to rest on his toes to see the gem in Dumbledore's hand clearly, "This is the Philosopher's Stone!"

"Yes, this is the Sorcerer's Stone." Dumbledore inspected the radiant ruby ​​for a while, then reached out and took it out of the box, "A miracle of alchemy, one can refine elixir of life and touch stones to gold. Before Christmas, I plan to leave them as bait in an empty classroom, and I hope you will protect the Sorcerer's Stone." The brilliant gem pulsates slightly in the palm of his hand, like a living heart, Dumbledore Taking a deep breath, he chanted the spell and stuffed the Philosopher's Stone into the Mirror of Erles behind him.

"Of course, I'd be happy to do that." Flitwick took a deep breath, and finally moved his gaze away from the curtain covering the mirror, "I will protect them."

When the two returned to the arena, it was almost noon. Compared to the quiet teachers' seats, the seats of Gryffindor and Slytherin were already full of voices.Drake got his wish and became the youngest Seeker in the history of Slytherin, but just a few days before the game, a Nimbus 2000 appeared on the Gryffindor long table, and then came the news that the Savior became the Seeker .The cheeks of the Platinum Noble, who had lost weight quickly due to hard pre-match training, gradually faded and rounded, and he looked more and more like Abraxas. After hearing the news, the coldly outlined smile was a bit like Lucius's. smell.

Mrs. Hooch, who was the referee, blew her whistle, and players in silver-green robes and gold-red robes rode out on broomsticks. There was a loud noise.

"Looking at these children, it always makes people sigh the passage of time, doesn't it, Professor Riddle?" Dumbledore glanced sideways at Dongfang Unbeaten. Still wearing the characteristic red robe of Gryffindor, the platinum mask reflected the dazzling light in the sun.Even though he has never acknowledged Elsvaughn's identity, judging from his attitude of always bringing Joyce by his side, and not hesitate to make enemies of the entire Slytherin blood clan, Riddle obviously still cares about this Slytherin blood clan very much. Leitlin blood.Ever since Joyce was hijacked by the blood clan on Halloween, Riddle has remained calm as always, not even doing anything to find Joyce, which made Dumbledore somewhat unpredictable.Unless——Riddle knew where Joyce was, or Riddle had reached an agreement with the blood clan, but how could this be possible?

Dongfang Bubai glanced sideways at the old wizard slightly, but did not respond to such an exclamation.Drake circled most of the arena on a broom, swooped and squeezed Harry Potter away, flew straight towards the teacher's bench, and then slowed down and hovered over the fence in an instant.Drake is skilled at flying on a broomstick, but mentally he remains a child.Dongfang Bubai twitched the corners of his mouth indulgently, waved his arms at him, and watched the little noble chasing Harry back to the arena excitedly.

"I heard that Professor Riddle hasn't purchased the manor yet." Lucius squeezed through the crowd and sat down next to Dongfang Bubai, "If you don't mind, Draco has been hoping to invite you to spend Christmas at Malfoy Manor holiday."

Dongfang Bubai glanced at Patriarch Malfoy with a hoarse voice. Lucius was wearing a brand new dark green robe. If one ignored the red nose dotted on his fair face, this suit really set off his youthful beauty.But judging from the thickness of the fabric, this robe should be a spring suit rather than a winter suit. Wearing a spring suit and sitting on the outdoor stands of the Quidditch stadium six stories high in November weather is not A smart move.

"Professor Riddle, I think Draco must very much hope to be taught by you during the winter vacation—you know—" Lucius coughed, and the reason that had been planned for many days popped out from the tip of his tongue smoothly and quickly.

Joyce woke up, which is not bad news, he even saw a bright future where his master inherited Hogwarts Castle and expelled Dumbledore from the headmaster's office.But the current reality is not so good. The inheritance of Hogwarts is still in the hands of Joyce. Even the invitation letter can't let me step into the castle.Lucius could only hope that he could persuade Riddle to walk out of Hogwarts castle himself, otherwise the poor platinum patriarch could only spend the entire Christmas holiday looking up at the window of the Ravenclaw tower.

"it is good."

"Know that Hogwarts will become an empty castle during the holidays, whether it's house elves or food—" A red cloth flashed past his eyes, and the soft feeling of body temperature rested on his shoulders.Lucius froze for a moment, opened his eyes slightly and looked at the man in front of him, the dazzling luster reflected by the platinum mask, but he did hear a word with a smile just now, "You just said——"

"I promise you." Dongfang replied casually, his eyes still staying on the field, "I will teach Malfoy's heir personally as you wish. Now, enjoy the game quietly."

The competition on the field was intense, and the stands were filled with the shouts of little wizards. A Quidditch match was not a game that could be enjoyed quietly—Lucius pulled out a bright smile, clutched his bright red robe tightly, But did not refute.

Draco clenched the broom in his hand, tensed his shoulders and scanned his surroundings.The Snitch has been missing, which is not surprising. In some large-scale competitions, there are even examples of the Snitch not being found for several weeks in a row. However, the looming dark aura has been provoking Draco to be restless.

"Draco! Look at Potter!"

A teammate yelled, Harry Potter was rushing towards him at high speed, Draco twisted his waist violently, his clamped legs were hanging upside down on the broom, barely avoiding the ghost of the Weasley twins hitting him Flying balls, the messiah's broom brushing his robes dodged from under him, chasing a smear of gold.

It's the Snitch!Draco only felt the blood rushing to his brain, and the upside-down posture made him feel dizzy for a while.Absolutely not, absolutely not allowing Potter to catch the Snitch. Once such a thought appeared, it occupied the little nobleman's body and mind, and even the uneasiness that had been troubling him all along disappeared without a trace.

"Looks like Draco has won." Lucius stood up from his seat, Draco was already a broom and a half ahead of the Savior, and he could reach out and grab the Snitch as soon as he saw it.

Dongfang Bubai also stood up. He even walked to the railing close to the arena and narrowed his eyes to stare at the battle between Drake and the Savior, but the brows behind the mask slightly frowned.In the earliest Quidditch games, a rare bird called the Golden Snitch was used. This bird is famous for its extraordinary flying speed and strange direction-changing skills. The Snitch is no easy task for more than 5 minutes.Although the modern Quidditch game has changed to using magic props due to the near extinction of the golden snitch, this speed should not be controlled by two underage wizards.Draco had been biting the Snitch for more than four minutes, but still hadn't caught it.Every time the little noble reached out to catch the Snitch, it would suddenly change a strange angle, but it would not take the opportunity to escape, and even slow down to wait for the two little wizards to follow up again.

This is by no means the magic that the Snitch should follow. It doesn't seem to worry about being caught, but lures the two Seekers to a certain position with ease.The corners of Dongfang Bubai's eyes twitched violently, and the Snitch suddenly accelerated towards the direction of the Forbidden Forest, as if he was about to rush out of the Quidditch field. Such a turn of events stunned all the players on the field, only Drake and Unconsciously, Harry buried his head and rushed out of the field after him.

No one saw clearly how Professor Riddle appeared on the field out of thin air, but everyone present saw this man wearing a platinum mask jump up and tap a flying Quaffle with his toes. , the figure has already passed the arena.

"Godfather——" Draco's face was pale, and he clenched Dongfang's sleeve tightly in shock.

"It's okay, good boy." Dongfang's sharp eyes softened, and he comforted the little nobleman in his arms softly, reaching out and brushing off the Bludger fragments that had spilled on the two of them.If he hadn't arrived even if he arrived, I'm afraid these seven Bludgers would have hit Drake directly.From time to time there were reports of the Wizard being seriously injured by the Bludger during a Quidditch match, and the man who attacked Draco wanted his life.In order to prevent cheating, anti-manipulation spells are strictly cast on all the props in the Quidditch game. After manipulating a sophisticated magic prop such as the Golden Snitch, there is no wizard who still has the power to control the seven Bludgers.Dongfang Invincible can only think of one person who can do this.

"You like this child very much--" A hoarse voice with a metallic tone slid past your ears, "Things you like, things you desire, things you want to protect--this is the greatest weakness of human beings--I have hundreds of I haven't felt pain in years, you, dare to treat me like this - this is just a small warning. How kind I have been to you, Elsvaughn, and you are an ungrateful Slytherin - I am patient enough to kill the child you love, kill the person you love, take everything you have, watch you cry in fear, beg me to suck your blood dry, take your soul— "