[HP] Years Whisk

Have you ever suddenly felt the ruthlessness of time at a certain moment?

Forced to grow up in an instant like being pulled out of a seedling, I can never go back to the carefree past.

Lucius used to like to use aging agents to simulate his "growth" appearance, but now he feels that he has aged at the moment of his father's death, as if he was the same as the previous one named Lucius. The 'children' were divided into two distinct groups.The death of Abraxas was a huge gap. On one side of the gap was the innocent child who used to be, and on the other side was the new, confused and helpless head of Malfoy who just took office.

Sometimes, you have to be strong.Because no one can replace you and save yourself.

Abraxas's funeral was arranged by Lucius on the third day after his death, at the Malfoy Manor that he dedicated his whole life to.

That day happened to be Easter in Christianity.Since then, spring has come and everything is revived.

Lucius burned all of Abraxas's portraits in Malfoy Manor, as requested in Abraxas' will, which appeared before him due to his inheritance of magic.Because Abraxas hoped that after his death, he could get a 'quiet eternal sleep'.

"Father, I hope we can meet again in Avalon in the future." Lucius knelt in front of Abraxas's crystal coffin, listened to the ethereal mourning music of the choir, folded his hands, and prayed so devoutly for the first time.

In just a few days, he seemed to be seriously ill, his face was bloodless, pale and haggard.

Narcissa did not return to Hogwarts.She stayed and helped Lucius with Abraxas' funeral.

She once wrote to her parents asking for their help, but the letter was returned unopened because the recipient was not there.Only then did Narcissa remember that her parents had written to her a week ago to inform her that they were going to visit an old friend in Sicily, Italy, and the date of return was undecided.

So now, she and Lucius are the only ones supporting the funeral.

Abraxas' death was too hasty.It was so hasty that no one expected it at all.It was like a thunderstorm on the flat ground, which changed the entire pattern of the pure-blooded family.

Narcissa and Lucius wrote the funeral invitation overnight and sent it to the familiar pure-blood family.But on the day of the funeral, there were not many people present, and it could even be regarded as very few.

Many pure-blood families are watching.They felt that Lucius alone could not support the huge Malfoy family.So many people are eager to try, scrambling to prepare to tear the first bite of 'fat' from the behemoth 'Malfoy'.

But even though Abraxas has passed away, after all, his power is still there.So no one wants to be that 'early bird'.Those peeping people were just like hyenas smelling blood, staring at Lucius' every move, ready to swarm him at the first opportunity.

Soon, someone broke the apparent peace.

When Lucius bowed his head and prayed sincerely, with a bang, the gate of Malfoy Manor was violently blasted open with magic power.A group of uninvited guests swaggered in from outside the door.

Lucius turned his head and recognized the leader of the barbaric and ignorant Gump family whose father had once despised him.He led several heads of the pure-blood families who vassalized him, and unceremoniously broke into the funeral.

"What are you going to do! Get out of here, you are not welcome here!" Narcissa was the first to reflect, she raised her wand and aimed at the group of people.

But that group of people didn't care at all. Some of the people following Gamp even sneered, probably thinking that Narcissa's actions were too childish.

Narcissa looked at their unkind behavior, and immediately started waving her wand: "There are many obstacles——".But before she finished chanting the incantation, she was hit by the opponent's 'all petrified'.

"Narcisha!" Lucius' eyes widened. He ran to Narcissa, stood in front of her, raised the snake-headed staff he had just inherited, and glared fiercely at those who came in: "Get out!" !"

The leader of the Gump family didn't seem to have heard Lucius' order at all. He glanced contemptuously at Narcissa who was hit by the petrification curse: "Oh, the brat of the Black family. For the sake of Patriarch Black, today Nothing to do with you." Then he went straight to the crystal coffin containing Abraxas' body.

Seeing his actions, Lucius immediately fired a "shattered body" at him, but Patriarch Gamp easily dodged it.

Patriarch Gamp clicked his lips in dissatisfaction, and as soon as he raised his wand, a silent "fire your weapon" hit Lucius. "You're in the way, little Malfoy."

As the snake-headed staff in Lucius' hand fell to the ground, a few people quickly stood up among the intruders, without using any magic, and savagely fought Lucius with their own fists and feet.Soon, Lucius was knocked down by those people, his hands were crossed and he was pressed behind him, and he was pressed firmly to the ground.

The fighting speed of those people was too fast, and it was not at the same level as the training that Abraxas had given Lucius.In contrast, the 'training' Abraxas gave Lucius was like patiently teaching a newborn baby how to walk.

Patriarch Gamp walked to the crystal coffin, ignoring Lucius' angry roar.He turned to the funeral guests: "I heard that old Malfoy died suddenly. So I am very curious, how did he die? I believe everyone here is also very curious. So now, I will take everyone , unlock this secret." He laughed wildly.

Lucius watched Patriarch Gamp's actions with eyes wide open.He struggled desperately, bloodstains were drawn on his face by the mud and branches on the ground.

Patriarch Gamp shattered the crystal coffin, and lifted off the white sheet covering Abraxas's body. Abraxas's pale face covered with pus and erythema was exposed in front of everyone. "Hahaha! That's right. The slutty old Malfoy really died on a woman. Look at those on him, tsk tsk tsk, they are all ironclad evidence of dragon pox. What qualifications does he have? Go and be your follower or befriend! Such a Malfoy family, what face does it have to say that they are one of the 28 holy clans that lead all pure-blood clans!"

"You! Damn! Die!" Lucius gritted his teeth, his face was livid, and his eyes were full of hatred.

There was silence in the funeral hall.No one stood up.

People either watched with indifference, or were afraid to speak out.

For Lucius, this silence is like a desperate and cold purgatory on earth.

'Papa papa', what broke the silence was a burst of applause from the door.

Wearing a black suit specially prepared for the funeral, with a pure white rose pinned to his chest, Voldemort appeared at the gate of Malfoy Manor. "Gamp, what are you doing?" He looked at the farce at the funeral coldly, then raised his eyes to Gamp who stopped in front of the crystal coffin, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Lo...Lord," Patriarch Gamp said with arrogance just now, and disappeared without a trace after seeing Voldemort.Instead, he seemed very afraid: "I, I just—"

Voldemort raised his hand and interrupted Gamp's explanation. He frowned and glanced at Lucius who was pressed to the ground by several people: "Don't let go soon? Then get out of here." His voice was not loud, The tone is very strong.

"Yes, yes." Patriarch Gamp quickly responded.He cast a petrifying spell on Lucius, who was pinned to the ground by his vassals, and left the funeral mess behind him, leaving Malfoy Manor in a hurry.

Voldemort glanced at Gamp's fleeing back, his expression unclear.

He looked at Narcissa and Lucius, who were immobilized by the petrification spell, and flicked his wand casually, releasing the petrification spell on them.

Lucius jumped up from the ground the moment the petrification spell was released. He picked up the snake head staff and chased towards the door, but was stopped by Voldemort.

"Don't stop me! I'm going to kill him! Let me kill him—" Lucius struggled unsuccessfully under Voldemort's control, watching those people leave.He fell to the ground, and finally there was a hint of pleading in his voice.

"Calm down!" Voldemort said to Lucius in a commanding tone. "The most important thing now is Abu's funeral. He needs you to see him off."

He patted Lucius on the shoulder, and then walked straight to the broken crystal coffin.He looked at Abraxas' remains for a while, then took off the white rose pinned to his chest, leaned over and placed it quietly on Abraxas' chest.

"May you rest in peace."

Then, Voldemort started waving his wand, chanting a spell in an incomprehensible language that sounded comforting.As he chanted, the abscesses and rashes on Abraxas's face gradually faded, and the crystal coffin was gradually repaired, making it perfect.

"Come here, Lucius." Voldemort waved to Lucius. "Come with me and send Abu away."

Lucius stepped forward.He tightly held the snake-headed staff in his hand, and his eyes gradually became firm.

Father, I ask you, watch me in the resting place of my soul.

I will be a qualified head of the Malfoy family.

I will kill anyone who humiliates you.

I will bear the name of Malfoy on my shoulders, and like you, let no one dare to touch its brilliance easily.

Please look at me.

He walked to Abraxas' coffin and silently output his magic power.The magic circle under the coffin gradually lit up with a warm yellow halo.

Voldemort watched the 'farewell' magic gradually come to an end by Lucius' side.When the crystal coffin was about to sink to the ground, he raised his wand and said a spell to the sky.

Large tracts of white petals fell from the sky, like a heavy snow.

As the magic light finally disappeared, they piled up layer by layer on the empty ground, burying all traces.