Throw down the snake ancestor

"However," Salazar's face darkened when he thought that Riddle had separated his soul, "the Slytherin family can't afford such an idiot."

Ansair touched his nose, and said that Riddle belonged to Lucius... Ahem, he must be saved no matter what.Therefore, Ansair tried his best to cool down his red face, pulled Salazar and said in a low voice: "Well, teacher... that Dark Lord... I think he will be Abu's wife in the future..."

"Wife...?" Salazar didn't turn his head around for a moment, and mechanically repeated the last two words Ansair said.

"En..." Hearing that Salazar's voice was not quite right, Ansair nodded silently, and said with a little confusion, "Probably... that's what it means..."

Ansair looked at Salazar's stiff face, shrunk his neck, and ran out in a hurry, leaving only one sentence in the air: "I'll bring that Dark Lord over!"

When Ansair ran out, Salazar came back to his senses. If the expression on his face just now was acceptable, now Salazar has definitely become a black-faced god.Unexpectedly, as a descendant of Slytherin, that Voldemort was actually the one who was suppressed! !This is a disgrace to Slytherin! !Salazar immediately felt that it was really necessary to tune/teach/tune/teach this offspring.

However, His Royal Highness Snake Ancestor, is the matter you are thinking a bit crooked? !

Ansair ran down "peddling", seeing that Abra and Riddle were still facing each other, but the stiffness just now was missing.Can it be less? !Abra sat comfortably on the sofa, fiddled with the wand in his hand, and looked at Riddle with a teasing smile on his face.

As the Dark Lord, in front of his Death Eaters, Riddle was unparalleled in toughness, and his aura was also unparalleled.Especially now, with more souls cut, Riddle's temper is getting more and more irritable, as long as something goes wrong in his heart, or the people under him do something wrong.For the light ones, Nagini slid out and exposed sharp fangs to frighten;But it's still good now, at least Avada hasn't been used yet.

However, when he came to Abra, Riddle could only be offended.Fighting, you can't beat Abra, whether it's magic or close combat, if you fight Abra, Riddle can only be beaten.

Ansair looked at Riddle standing there in an extremely bad mood, and said he didn't pay attention to it, why would he bother with a man who had only met once or twice without any relationship or reason.Oh well, there is a trace of the same blood running through the body.

"Abu, the teacher asked you to take this Dark Lord up there," Ansair walked to Abra's side and whispered in Abra's ear, "However, the teacher doesn't seem to be looking very well."

Abra raised his eyebrows, and looked at Riddle casually, with the feeling of watching a show in his heart: The teacher is in a bad mood, and it is not him but the Dark Lord who should be worried.However, this does not seem to be a sign of concern.

Riddle, who was always paying attention to Abra's movements, saw Abra showing a fox-like smile, and immediately sounded the alarm.He often saw this kind of smile when he was in school... Every time he saw it, it was either someone else or him who was unlucky.Besides, most of the unlucky ones are him...

"Abu, what are you thinking?!" Riddle, who was terrified by Abra's gaze, stared at Abra, and said a little furiously.

Seeing Riddle like this, Abra sighed regretfully.If Riddle hadn't become irritable and irritable in the fifth grade, randomly slicing his own soul, Abra and Riddle would not have come to this point.The love for the past few years is really not fake, otherwise Abra would not have sex with Riddle according to his cleanliness character.But now, Abra felt resentful, maybe the dean would educate Tom well, and it would be good to give him a normal Tom when the time came.

"Come with me," Abra didn't have the slightest desire to speak to the current Riddle, ignoring Riddle's question directly, and said flatly.Feeling aggrieved, the original Tom is better.

"What to do?" Riddle looked at Abra cautiously, trying to get some information from Abra's expression.But unfortunately, there was no expression on Abra's face, not even the fox-like smile that Riddle hoped to appear.

"What? Can I still eat you up?" Abra walked straight without turning his head, and the helpless Riddle could only follow.One is that if he doesn't follow, he will insult the dignity of the Dark Lord; the other is that Riddle is afraid that Abra will get angry. If Abra gets angry, Riddle will definitely suffer. He doesn't want to be Abra's package.

Hearing the movement, Lucius, who was very curious as a child, poked his head out of his room. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he hurried to the stairs and looked down. He found Ansair sitting there lazily by himself in the living room.Lucius touched his nose, why did he feel that there was one less sofa in his house?

Shaking his head, he wasn't going to think too much.The lack of sofas at home should be Abra's fault. Lucius didn't think about it very conscientiously, but threw it directly to Abra, and ran down happily to find Ansair by himself.

"Ansair," Lucius ran down, looked left and right but didn't see Abra's figure, and couldn't help being curious, "Where is Father? Why is it missing?"

Ansair raised his eyelids, looked at Lucius with a sinister smile on his chin, and saw that Lucius was covered in cold sweat: "Lucius, you are looking for your father, here, this is not behind you Are you standing?"

Lucius' body was stiff, and the corners of his mouth turned mechanically to look behind him. Seeing Abrahim looking at him with a non-smiling smile, Lucius was discouraged: "Father... my lord father..."

Seeing Lucius' pitiful appearance, Abra felt upset. Did he, as a father, abuse or beat his own son? Why did Lucius always look aggrieved when he saw him: "Lu Xius Hughes, didn't I tell you to stay in your own room, why did you come out? Go back to your own room and copy the Malfoy house rules a hundred times!"

Now, Lucius' body was completely stiff, and he felt wronged and wanted to cry but didn't dare: "Yes, Father." After speaking, he walked towards his room again until he could no longer see anyone. , Ansair sighed.

"Abu, are you being too strict with Lucius like this?" Ansair rubbed his nose. Although he didn't know what the house rules were, there were usually quite a few words that became house rules, "Also, this What Malfoy house rules did you come up with?"

"Look, Lucius saw me like a mouse seeing a cat, and I was angry when Tom made such a fuss." Abra frowned and sat down, "Well, I see that other families have that and so on. Family rules, I figured it out slowly."

Ansair raised his forehead, it is impossible to say that Abra has never raised a child, otherwise the blood of Malfoy would not be passed down: "Abu, the stricter you are with this child, the more he will be afraid of you, You are so strict with Lucius, if I were Lucius, I wouldn't pester you all day. Probably, I'm more scared than a mouse seeing a cat."

Abra looked at Ansair, couldn't help laughing, and teasingly said: "Brother, you are pestering the dean so much, then teach younger brother, how does the dean support you?"

Ansair was taken aback for a moment, and then glared at Abra viciously: "Don't you know how the teacher raised me? That's how the teacher raised me!"

Abra looked at Ansair's fierce look, and touched his nose in confusion, not knowing why: "This is... why did you suddenly get angry?"

The author has something to say: I suddenly remembered a very serious question! !

They haven't been separated yet, so why do the little animals know which college they are in, and go to Mrs. Mojin's robe store to make school uniforms before the start of school?Pure-blood and half-blood wizards are okay, and it doesn't matter which college the family belongs to, but how do the little wizards in the Muggle world know?Don't pray that everyone is as knowledgeable as Hermione...

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