Atonement of HP

No matter what, Gellert is also a character at the first level of the devil, and he quickly calmed down after a short period of panic.Lucius and Snape had indirectly affirmed him, and Drake and Aguilar were able to recognize him. Even the saints, most of them knew that their Nurmengard had a "golden house" hidden "Jiao", now it's not a question of whether Abu is willing or not, but he can only accept it.

"Re-introduce, Gellert Grindelwald, a German." He gestured nonchalantly, and Blair appeared.

"My king, I obey your orders." Blair was polite. He was the first to know that Abrasachs had "woke up". He was the one who called out the "Queen". The king doesn't know how to settle accounts after the fall, so his attitude is more respectful.

"Go and get those 'newspapers' that you have summed up in the past few years, remember, take what you should have." After speaking, Gellert suddenly thought of the consistent "unreliability" of the saints. If Abu saw A full-body photo of himself, ahem, it is really hard to tell even when Merlin is there.

"King? It seems that the greatest white wizard is not so worthy of the name?" Abrasax raised his eyebrows, and a smile with the extreme Malfoy symbol appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This..." Gellert was a little embarrassed. Thinking that the person in front of him would know about his previous mess sooner or later, Gellert wished to turn back time, especially seeing Abu raising his eyebrows and looking at him. Geller Te suddenly understood a word - stunning.

After all, the Malfoy family's consistently strong genes ensured that most of them had platinum-blond hair and blue-gray eyes.Only because of the awakening of the bloodline, the color of Lucius' eyes turned completely silver, which distinguishes him from Abu and Draco.

In all fairness, Lucius looked far tougher than Abrasachs, not to mention the charm bonus brought to him by the ancient Veela blood.However, in Gellert's eyes, all the charm of Lucius is not as good as the raised eyebrow of Abrasachs just now.

If Lucius is a beautifully decorated crystal bottle that everyone wants to possess, then Abrasax is a bottle of red wine that makes people feel endless aftertaste. That heart-wrenching temptation.

Gellert's eyes flashed a flash of certainty. He just got the news that Voldemort has fallen, and it is obvious that the Malfoy family's next step in England is just around the corner. No matter what Lucius thinks, Abrasachs must stay .

Just at this time, Blair sent up a thick stack of parchment, "Numergarde Daily?" Abrasax subconsciously wanted to rub his snake staff, but found nothing.

"You've been 'sleeping' for a long time, I thought you would want to see what happened first?" Gellert made up his mind, and naturally began to use this time to quickly make up the reasons for Abrasax to stay on his own initiative .

The two were speechless for a while, one was trying to digest a lot of information, and the other was thinking about his next plan.

Soon, "I think I have to express my thanks to you." Abrasachs stood up solemnly and performed a standard noble salute. He could see that since the outbreak of the war, although Gellert may not have directly given Marl Fujia didn't help directly, but the existence of Gellert itself was an invisible help - at least in the worst case, Lucius and Snape wouldn't have nowhere to go.

Gellert did not humbly accept Abrasax's thanks. He did not deny that he had become another trump card of the Malfoy family in invisibility, but the Dark Lord never did things for free. On this point, Lucius Both Snape and Lucius understood, and Lucius did it more simply.

"Lucius... very nice," Gellert said meaningfully.

"You are so honored," Abra Sachs rolled his eyes, "Luke is still far away, look at what he has done? He still wants to marry the daughter of the Black family, hmph." His tone It's all disgusting.

"Oh?" Gellert smirked, "I don't think so, 'the best young head of the Malfoy family for hundreds of years', how could he be an idler?"

"What's an 'excellent family master'? It's just a kid messing around." The more Gellert showed his interest in Lucius, the more nervous Abrasachs became. As for the demon kings, after what happened to Voldemort, all the demon kings were turned into sinister wizards with "ulterior motives" in Abu's mind.

"Then, let the children take care of the British affairs." Gellert suddenly changed the subject, "I'm planning to live in another place recently, maybe I need a friend with enough taste to help me decorate my manor."

Abra Sachs was confused by Gellert's changing attitude. From being at a loss at the beginning, then calm, arrogant, and now plotting, he couldn't understand what this man wanted.Responding to all changes, Voldemort has already fallen, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't go back for a while, it's just a pity for his grandson!Merlin knew how much he wanted to see his grandson!

"Or, would you rather tell me how you 'predicted' the time and method of your own death?" Seeing that Abrasax remained silent, Gellert thought he was still hesitating, and added another weight, anyway Abramovich would not know that Snape had confessed to himself.

Sure enough, Abrasax's face changed, and after a long time, "Are you going to restrict the freedom of a nobleman?" The former Patriarch of the Malfoy family proudly raised his chin slightly, revealing his inherent nobility.

"Of course you have your freedom, but, please come back here every night, otherwise..." Gellert violated the etiquette of the nobles and drew closer to Abrasachs, "Just tell me the way you can 'predict' the future come out."

This was a threat, Abrasacks felt it immediately, Snape was now Luke's partner, another father to his grandson, Malfoy valued his family, he wouldn't say it.

"Deal, you have my promise." Abrasachs pulled away slightly.

"Help me take care of Lucius and Severus." Gellert, who got the promise, was in a good mood. He knew that his behavior was despicable. He promised, but he didn't regret it at all, after missing this time, he couldn't guarantee that he would still be able to hold this slippery Malfoy in his hands.

"Abu, will you go back on your word?" Gellert asked before leaving.

"Of course not. Malfoy never promises easily." Abrasax simply let go. This old devil king is weird, so he should go to see his grandson and ask Luke to come faster.

"Remember what you said." Gellert's last words... were full of cunning?

Abra Sachs had an indescribable feeling, just now... did he sell himself?

----------------I am the dividing line for the old devil to deceive Abu Meiren-------------

Just when Abu was fooled by Gellert, Lucius was busy bargaining with Dumbledore.

On the day Snape went back, he mentioned that Lucius was not unhappy about his father waking up, it was just that in England, there were more important things to worry about.

The pursuit of power and interests has been engraved in the bones of the Malfoys. Now, the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity has been placed in front of them. After this time, the Malfoy family cannot justifiably become the first family of the British wizarding world. The Malfoy family Our ancestors will jump out of their graves.

Therefore, my father must be... understandable.Lucius thought a little irresponsibly, ignoring the joy of "revenge" success in his heart - let you say nothing back then, let you directly arrange for your "lover" to sneak into Malfoy's house, hum.

Snape looked at Lucius intently at the... teacup, why didn't he know that he was throwing a tantrum, but Luke is family, and Abrasachs is also family, and the last choice is not to help each other.

"I'll take Aquila and Draco to Prince's house these few days, how long will it take you?" Snape asked about the business, Lucius was well aware of Dumbledore's invitation, and this was the first time After the start of the first war, Lucius needed to openly receive outsiders in Malfoy Manor—the identity of the savior determined that they could not act hastily, so the Malfoy family was the best choice.

"Oh, dear Sif, I feel so pitiful when I think that you and the little eagle and the little dragon are going to leave me, and I need to face the old bee by myself~" Lucius leaned his head on the On Snape's shoulder, there was a bit of coquettishness in his tone.

Snape didn't push him away. He knew how tense Lucius' nerves were during this time. Once Voldemort was not dead, the third party would be the next to be stabbed, and Lucius was the first to bear the brunt.

"Luke, it's almost the end." Sne

Pu's voice was low and silky.

"Yes, my Sif, everything will be fine." Lucius buried himself in his own Sif's neck, wrapped his arms around his partner's thin waist, and breathed the familiar aroma of herbs.

After a while, Lucius raised his head and showed Snape's habitual aristocratic smirk, "Then, Mr. Severus Prince, it's time for them to give a gift to a talented potion master." Let's cheer."

"I will," Snape said with an almost identical smirk, "The Princes have always been the best Potions family, I thought you knew that."

The two Slytherin vipers looked at each other and smiled. This time, neither of them would give up Slytherin's fame, glory, and power.