[Comprehensive British and American] Platinum Trap

[Host, according to the plot: If you go to the old Slytherin house now, the chance of meeting Voldemort is 80%, I suggest you avoid this time period]

The system prompts.

"It doesn't matter, my luck has always been bad, and I can't hide when I should come." Rebecca picked up her wand and was ready to go.

[You really can think about it...] But I always feel weird, and this is too free and easy.

"System, I think my luck is indeed not very good..."

Rebecca looked at the two figures outside the dilapidated wooden house, and stopped her rummaging.

The platinum-blond figure of the two outside the house stands out against the surrounding desolate woods.

'Very well, this luck is really against the sky, so you can be hit straight. '

A black robe covered Rebecca so tightly that she couldn't see her true face from the outside.

The fair face hidden under the wide hood rolled his big eyes helplessly, one to two, it seemed that his wish to give Malfoy Anada the death curse was going to be in vain.

The masked man in black twisted his neck in displeasure.

"My lord...this...is..."

Lucius looked at the figure in black robe in shock, trying to make his facial expression look natural.

That figure gave him an ominous premonition, no way...how could Rebecca come here, it's impossible.

The Dark Lord next to him looked at the standing figure in the house full of interest. It was interesting, but he didn't expect that anyone besides him would know about this old Slytherin house.

Very good, kind of interesting.

The masked man obviously saw them too, 'he' or 'she' did not escape quickly after being discovered as Lucius expected.

Instead, he stopped rummaging, turned his head to look at them, and walked towards the door step by step.

[Host, what do you want to do? 】The system's voice was a little nervous.

【The most sensible thing to do now is to leave here as soon as possible, don't forget, you no longer have the right to be resurrected】

Rebecca didn't answer the system's nervous prompt, but walked towards Lucius and the Dark Lord step by step.

Lucius looked at the masked figure, and denied his previous thoughts in his mind. The man in black could not be Rebecca, and this place was the old house of Slytherin that had been abandoned for many years.

Even Voldemort, who was a descendant of Slytherin, only recently knew about it, and it was even more unlikely that Rebecca knew about it.

'It must be because I've been too busy recently, it's an illusion, it's an illusion. ' Lucius thought in his mind.

After leaving the dilapidated gate of the old Slytherin house, Rebecca went straight to the two of them.

Lucius first evoked a bewitching smile, and with his typical aristocratic emphasis, he said: "My lord, Lucius Malfoy, who is your Excellency?"

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the platinum-blond hair swayed slightly with the ups and downs of the wind. It really was Malfoy's beauty.

Judging by Lucius' complexion, it is obvious that he has lived a good life recently. Also, the Malfoy couple are newlyweds, and they must be very sweet.

Clenching her fists under the black robe, Rebecca couldn't help but feel a block in her heart when she thought of what happened to her in the bar that night, and a tyrannical emotion spread.

'Fractured'

A blue light suddenly rushed towards Lucius's face at a lightning speed. Lucius, who was attacked after only saying a word, was obviously a little puzzled.

What did he say?It is worth such a sudden attack from the opposite person.

Seeing the powerful spell coming towards him, Lucius turned around to avoid the blue light. The Dark Lord next to him didn't make a move, but moved slightly to the side to avoid the attack.

The curse that lost the target of the attack slammed on a big tree behind Lucius, and the big tree fell down in response to the attack, and hit the ground with a bang.

Looking at the power, it is obvious that the caster of the spell has made a death move. If it hits the person, he will not die or be half disabled.

Lucius narrowed his eyes, and a hint of calculation flashed in his eyes. It seemed that the person opposite him obviously knew him, otherwise he would not have made such a cruel move.

According to the great power of the spell just now, it can be seen that this person's magic power is absolutely comparable to his own. There are only a handful of people with such super strength in the British magic world.

It can't be Dumbledore, and it can't be someone from the Ministry of Magic. The Death Eater doesn't have the guts to dare to do something in front of the Dark Lord...

There seemed to be one person left, the one that Lucius strongly denied in his heart.

The thought was only for a moment, and when Lucius realized it, the Dark Lord had already confronted the masked man.

"It doesn't seem right for your Excellency to act without saying a word." The Dark Lord played with the wand in his hand, playing with his taste.

After saying that, a red light went straight to the man in black along the Dark Lord's palm.

Rebecca didn't hide either, she just changed her hand gesture, and a blue light rushed towards the opposite side.

The red and blue spells met in the air and exploded immediately.

After just one round, it seemed impossible to tell who was weak and who was strong, but Rebecca knew in her heart that the magic spell just now was just a temptation from the other party. In terms of real strength, the Dark Lord's magic power was far superior to her own.

'Worthy of being the big boss of this world, the man with powerful magic power is hardly like a human being. '

Rebecca held the wand in her hand and praised in her heart.

'However, no matter how powerful it is, the result is that it has already been pre-determined and defeated by a prophecy like a joke.'

The thought of that irreversible fate made Rebecca furious.

She is having a hard time, and others should not think about it. Since they have all met, how can they not feel a little bit uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Rebecca couldn't help but let out a smirk of schadenfreude.

She, Rebecca, is not a good person, just like Lucius said, he, Malfoy, is not a good person, and he knows it better than anyone else.

But is he a good person who is with him?I'm sorry, sincerity, kindness, tolerance... Rebecca really doesn't have such beautiful qualities.

So...shall I add fuel to the fire?

After the masked man in black robe let out an inexplicable laugh, he stretched out his hand and slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing the face under the wide hood.

The woman looked at Lucius, who was stunned, and the Dark Lord who was equally astonished, and smiled enchantingly with her gorgeous red lips: "Long time no see, Lord Dark Lord."

'I ×...It's really her!Can anyone tell me why Rebecca is here... My head hurts. '

Lucius resisted the urge to swear, forced a smile, and said weakly, "Re... Becca, why are you here?"

There was a bit of gritted teeth in the tone.

"Me? I was ordered to fetch something here." The woman pursed her red lips innocently.

"On orders?" Lucius frowned, what did this mean.

He looked at the Dark Lord, did Rebecca join the dead master and apprentice?

The Dark Lord was also a little puzzled after receiving Lucius' gaze. What's going on?

But before Lucius or the Dark Lord spoke, Rebecca pretended to be embarrassed and continued: "But now it seems..."

She suddenly approached the Dark Lord, and said meaningfully: "I have to borrow it from Lord Dark Lord~"

The rising ending was somewhat ambiguously alluring, the Dark Lord raised his eyebrows, took a step back to avoid the woman leaning against his body, and turned to look at Lucius.

Lucius grabbed the obsequious Rebecca, and apologized to the Dark Lord with a bad face: "I'm sorry, my lord, please forgive her for being rude."

The Dark Lord waved his hand to indicate that it was all right, he was easy-going?She smiled, and asked casually, "I don't know how Miss Rebecca knows about my family's old house. You know, this house has been abandoned for a long time."

The Dark Lord pretended to be an unintentional question, which made Lucius's heart ring loudly, and his eyes stared nervously at the slightly changed Rebecca.

Rebecca replied casually as if it didn't matter: "I'm just following orders, please don't mind what I did just now."

"Obey?" The Dark Lord repeated the two words playfully while gnawing on them.

He didn't need to keep asking, someone would be more nervous and curious than him.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Lucius couldn't help frowning and asked, "Why do you obey others? Rebecca, did you join any organization?"

The blue-gray eyes of the platinum nobleman were fixed on Rebecca's eyes, as if trying to capture every trace of emotion in the woman's eyes.

Rebecca didn't look in the direction of the Dark Lord, but she knew he would pay close attention to her answer.

Feeling malicious in her heart, she sighed, pretending to be helpless, and said: "The higher-ups asked me to come and carry out the task, and I just obeyed orders."

The helplessness on his face was real.

Lucius suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand. Rebecca's hand was a little cold, so cold that it made him flustered.

He never thought that one day he would have this feeling of not being able to grasp Rebecca, which made him flustered and made him feel strange.

"What happened to you?"

The man's face was a bit majestic, and this expression that didn't fit Malfoy successfully pleased Rebecca.

She tiptoed against the man's cheek, and whispered in his ear: "I'm leaving, and..."

The woman turned away from Lucius' ear and turned to the Dark Lord, with a bewitching and weird smile on the corner of her mouth.

Rebecca took a deep look at the Dark Lord who was looking at her, and said meaningfully: "I wish you good luck, you are destined to be a tragic person."

After speaking, ignoring the Dark Lord whose expression changed drastically, he turned around and quickly Apparated away.

Only two men with ugly faces were left standing there.

The author has something to say: the story of Rebecca and Lucius can be regarded as the second CP of "The Platinum Trap".

Lions really like this pair of CPs, that's why they wrote so many prefaces that can be covered in one or two chapters.

However, in the story of the encounter between the system traverser and the platinum nobleman, the lion is really cute, and it is really sad that it is coming to an end.

Having said that, after their stories are over, the real main plot will unfold one by one.

The protagonist of this book, Rebecca's junior classmate will officially appear, please stay tuned, good night.