[HP] Bad Impulse

While returning to England, Feite and Lucius also want to meet the man who brought terror to the whole of England as soon as possible.

"Are you ready?" Lucius bowed his head and kissed Fett's cheek lightly.

"Of course I'm ready." Feite raised his head, "I don't know what he wants us to do to make up for the two months of leaving."

Lucius held Feite's hand, and the news came one after another, making people not feel that the future is bright.The Dark Lord wanted to control everything like crazy, controlled the nobles with the Dark Mark, and choked the nobles by the throat of the nobles with the tragic scene of failure.

He issued a death order at any cost, that is to kill all people surnamed Potter.

"What if he ordered you to deal with Potter?" Lucius didn't dare to think any further, it was entirely possible. "Now most of the elites of the Order of the Phoenix are gathered in the Potter Manor, and the Potter family is even more unwilling to take a step forward. Those who went alone did not leave alive."

Feite comforted: "That bastard still doubts me, he won't let me, a guy out of his control, do such an important thing-Lucius, you haven't put on your gown yet, go put it on first , we said on the road."

Lucius let go of Feite's hand, turned around and took two steps, and looked back again.

Fate nodded to Lucius: "I'm the head of the clan anyway, he doesn't dare to be so casual, so don't worry."

"I can tell you while I'm wearing it." Lucius simply took the dress to the bedroom. Since someone helped to organize it, he didn't need that long-winded full-length mirror. "Girl, these are all your responsibilities in the future."

"Then who will help me tidy up my dress, is it you?" Fate just wanted to laugh at Lucius, but he heard the sound from the double-sided mirror in his pocket, and immediately turned to touch the mirror.

Lucius could only put on the bow tie himself: "Who is it?"

"It's Corina Antie's spy who stayed among the Death Eaters. This is not the time to make contact. Something must have happened." Fate explained softly and tapped the mirror with his wand. "I'm Feite, has something happened to you?"

"Patriarch, I am very sorry to disturb you at this time, but this is an emergency." The man on the other side of the mirror gasped, "The Dark Lord knows a prophecy! It was made by Sybill Trelawney, her ancestor One of England's finest prophetic magicians—"

"Speak the key."

The spy behind the mirror took a deep breath: "Born in a family that defeated the slanderer three times, born at the end of the seventh month, the Dark Lord marked him as a deadly enemy, and only one of them can live! After he knew this prophecy It got worse and yelled at everyone crazily that no Potter cub could be born..."

Fett nodded and said, "I see, be careful yourself, I will meet the Dark Lord with Malfoy today."

"Yes, please be careful with Mr. Malfoy, he is no longer the original Lord."

He can still maintain some sanity without dying by dividing his own soul, he is considered amazing.Feite sighed: "It seems that Mr. Chameleon can't stay anymore. He really saw something in the future at the source of the beginning. I heard that there are still three offspring of pure-blood families who are expected to give birth at the end of July. If it wasn't for his own eyes See, how can it be so clear?"

"Then, what we have to face today is probably very serious. No one can keep calm when they hear the news of their own death. I have to be glad that the person with the Dark Mark on my body is me, not you."

"Do you like the feeling of the Cruciatus Curse so much? If he dares to shoot even you—" Fate picked up the shotgun placed on the table, and loaded it hard. "Not only can father not spare him, but I will also beat him into a sieve!"

The Dark Lord once requested to use Malfoy Manor as his stronghold, but because Malfoy Manor was preparing for a wedding with the Asleyan family, he changed it to the Lestrange family on the eve of implementing the plan.Not only because the younger generation of the Lestrange couple are his loyal followers, but also because the defensive magic circle of the ancient manor is getting stronger and stronger with each generation.

The first time she saw the Dark Lord, Fate couldn't help frowning, she almost couldn't feel that the Dark Lord was a living person, those red blood-dropping eyes and iron-blue skin, and The Dark Lord two months ago was simply a different person.

"Ah, Fate...Lucius...you guys came back much earlier than scheduled. It's as if you knew I needed you and came back early. I'm so happy." The Dark Lord laughed hoarsely , "Come on, come to me, I want to take a good look at you two."

Fate and Lucius walked forward as promised, and when they were ten steps away from the demon king, they were stopped by Bellatrix who looked vigilant: "You two don't move forward like that, the master wants you Go to the front, not the front."

"Don't be rude, Bella." The Dark Lord snorted softly, "Fate, Lucius, I've always been very guilty of not being able to spare someone to help you when Asleyan needed my help."

"Lord, we have enough strength, and if it weren't for your deterrence, the Asrean collateral lineage might not be able to recover so smoothly... Moreover, if we ask you to help us share our worries, this is our sin." Lucius bowed to the Dark Lord before Fett could speak, and pushed Fett quietly.

Fate secretly rolled his eyes: "Cough, yes, Lucius is right, thanks to Lord."

"I'm really, really relieved and happy to be able to help you." The Dark Lord's smiling expression slowly turned into a ruthless expression. "However, something happened recently that made me very, very unhappy. Fite and Lucius, you two are the people I am most optimistic about. I always think that you two are the best of your age."

"Lord, you're awsome."

"Don't be humble to me, dear Lucius. One is only 20 years old, but he can regain the entire family and become the patriarch by himself; the other is the patriarch who will soon become the richest family in England-and you are about to Combined, they are the strongest pair of wizards in Britain." The Dark Lord stood up, walked down the steps, and stood in front of the two of them. "Now, I want to kill all the Potters, and I must make all the people surnamed Potter disappear before July!"

Lucius was taken aback: "Lord? But Potter Manor—"

"I can't wait to see the little Potter boy die in front of me right now!" The Dark Lord roared, "What are you going to say?! I have heard countless times that Potter Manor is invulnerable! Potter Manor is unbreakable ! None of the people who approached the Potter Manor came back! To say such things, those idiots are not capable enough, can’t they gather all their strength to break through that damn manor?!”

"Lord!"

"Next month, next month!" The Dark Lord stared at Lucius with scarlet eyes, grabbing his collar. "I'm giving you authority to command everyone - bring that boy's body to me next month! Whether it's disemboweling the Weasley woman or bringing all the Potters ! I must see the results!"

He was indeed crazy, Fate frowned and pressed the Dark Lord's wrist: "Lord, Lucius and I need a certain amount of time."

"I've given you time. It's not the middle of the month yet, isn't it? You will be required to complete this matter next month... You still have at least one and a half months." The Dark Lord seemed to finally realize that his behavior was a bit too much. Excited, he let go of Lucius's lapels, but the cruelty in his eyes did not fade away. "Fate, you are Corina Antie's successor, and your particularity makes me unable to control - but, after all, the Malfoy family works for me, and Lucius is also loyal to me."

"..." Fate bit his lower lip fiercely, and looked at the Dark Lord without blinking. "I will marry Lucius and officially become a member of Malfoy."

The Dark Lord raised his eyebrows, turned his head and slowly walked up to the seat on the stairs: "Oh...that's very good, isn't it? Congratulations from the bottom of my heart. I once said that I will witness the marriage of the two of you. Have you already set a time for the banquet?"

"Answer Lord, it hasn't been ordered yet."

The Dark Lord smiled and said, "I hope it will be July. The weather will be very nice then, and the bride can wear beautiful wedding dresses and gowns. Tell Abraxas for me that I am really looking forward to Malfoy and Asleyn's wedding." .”

"That damn bastard!"

The shotgun was thrown on the ground fiercely. Feite looked at it angrily for a while, and then stomped hard a few times: "That bastard really dared to threaten me with you! I must put him Chop him up and sieve him with a shotgun! I'm so pissed off! Since he's so anxious for us to take Potter Manor, Lucius, let's get him some more as a present!"

"Fate, he's crazy, are you crazy too?" Lucius smiled wryly, although the distance from Lestrange Manor was far enough, it's better to be more cautious.

"I—" Feite wanted to curse again, but the double-sided mirror rang again at this time. "Why is it still you? What happened again, the Dark Lord on my side is already impatient, you..."

After the double-sided mirror was switched on, what was revealed was not the face that Feite thought.A silver-haired old man narrowed his gray-blue eyes, smiled and threw a lemon drop into his mouth: "How are you, my child? Now is a good time, I think many of us should meet face to face Sit down and talk."

"Principal Dumbledore." Fate dragged his voice, "You managed to find this place and catch my people."

Dumbledore stroked his beard shyly: "This child has been wandering around the Potter Manor, and he was alone again, but he happened to be caught by me, so he was brought back."

"The Imperius Curse is very good - the double-sided mirror used by Asriel can only be used by the holder himself." Feite saw some figures in the corner of the mirror with sharp eyes. "Potter? Black? Lupine?... Black. He is indeed a good candidate to use the Imperius Curse. At least among the people I know, the Black family's talent for black magic is unmatched."

Dumbledore showed a helpless expression; "My child, please don't use such sharp words to hurt another child."

"He's an adult, and I'm just telling the truth." Fate didn't show a trace of expression, "You know how many Slytherins are not on the side of the Dark Lord, his choice is not the only way, but it hurts a lot of people ...I just feel sorry for my good friend Regulus Black, so you don't have to accuse me of that."

The author has something to say: Happy Singles’ Day, who is late, I wish everyone to leave the group as soon as possible!Did you buy anything else?A certain singer originally wanted to have a hand in it, but I didn't worry about what I wanted if it wasn't discounted. I just bought another picture book... cough cough.

Also, sorry, the mood fluctuates a bit these times.One thing that has been confusing since last year is still confusing me.I want to move forward, but I understand that I still have to struggle for a while.

I know, I have never suffered, and I will not taste the abnormal sweetness after suffering.

I will still work hard.

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