This Hogwarts isn't normal.

January 25, 1993.

Newspapers for wizards all over Japan were reporting on a big event.

The missing foreign children have been found, and they are all safe and sound.

And those who used black magic to attack and take them away were a group of wizards in black robes.

Their strongest one doesn't seem to be able to maintain his peak form for very long.

After taking the children to the underwater cave, the man left with most of the dark wizards.

The remaining three people were responsible for guarding, and when they found an opportunity, the gun blades poured out countless bullets.

Under the leadership of this heroic child, the children did not even have time to bring their magic wands, and took advantage of the gap in the defense of the three guards to escape.

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The sea is very dangerous, so be prepared before taking action.

The mithril suitcase that holds the gunblade belonged to the apprentice of a legendary alchemist.

Not only did he contain the three dark wizards, he also prepared a set of protective clothing for each of them in advance for emergencies.

The picture is very similar to the lake, and I can barely see 13 figures walking onto the beach.

That was the only photo taken when they finally plucked up the courage to go ashore after hiding for two days and nights.

Draco, who was far away in Malfoy Manor, England, put down the newspaper with disdain.

Yesterday - probably the day before yesterday.

Ever since the newspaper said they were missing the day before yesterday, he had had sweet dreams for two days in a row.

Now that the person has been found, the dream has been shattered.

"It's so dark, you can see some kind of ghost. ♦♦ ♦♦"

His eyes were on the newspaper again.

After all, he was the "great benefactor" who let his rival soak in the sea water for two days and two nights. Maybe there would be some clues to his identity.

After a thrilling escape process, and before his patience was completely exhausted, it was finally time to expose these dark wizards.

It was definitely not easy to defend against the intensive barrage of gun blades. One of them accidentally had his left sleeve ripped off.

Although there were no injuries, clues were left behind.

A dark brand, a skull brand with a snake coming out of its mouth.

"This is..." Draco let go of his hands, and the whole newspaper slid down his pajamas and fell to the ground.

In Britain, the brand was once a household name.

Thirteen years have passed and most of the children have no idea what this means.

He picked up the newspaper blankly and read it over and over again.

Wasn't the man who couldn't even be named killed by Harry Potter?

Potter - Potter is just like that, except for a scar on his forehead, there is nothing special about him.

Yes, how could he die!

Even Vayne couldn't do it, so how could Pote do it?

In an excited mood, Draco took the newspaper and went straight to his old father's study.

"Dad, look at this quickly!"

Lucius was also in a good mood.

The Witcher cards are selling like hot cakes in France, and Gwent has been delayed again.

He caught the newspaper and said, "What's all the fuss about.

Draco, you must remember that we are members of the Malfoy family and must maintain a normal mind at all times. "

"Yes, Dad."

Lucius looked down with a smile.

The more I read, the more something felt wrong. I was trembling even before I finished reading.

It didn't seem like excitement, but more like fear.

"Dad, why do you think that person went over to find--"

"Shut up!" Lucius crumpled the crumpled newspaper into a ball.

Draco watched his face carefully.

His eyes were empty and his face was bloodless.

Except when the balding Wes arrived, he had never been so out of character in front of his son.

"He's back, he's really back...

Hahahaha——" Lucius suddenly burst into laughter.

Voldemort certainly had a reason to go after those children.

Because the diary that housed his soul when he was in school was destroyed by Vincent with the Sword of Gryffindor.

The one who threw away the diary was Lucius, who wanted to completely get rid of his identity as a Death Eater.

It has only been less than three months, and new people have already been recruited.

He lifted up his left sleeve, revealing a skull brand with a snake emerging from its mouth.

Although it is very dark, it is extremely conspicuous on the pale skin.

"Dad, is this the Dark Mark?"

Lucius looked at his son Draco.

His eyes were filled with regret and despair.

If obtaining a diary is a symbol of loyalty, then this brand engraved by Voldemort himself is the first honor received by every Death Eater.

Can't wipe it off, can't wash it off, can't erase it.

The stronger Voldemort becomes, the brighter the Dark Mark becomes.

But it is still bleak now, just as bleak as it has been for the past thirteen years.

"Draco, we are members of the Malfoy family. We must think carefully before making any choice."

Lucius put on his robe and picked up the snake-head cane, "Keep it in mind and don't make a decision that you will regret."

Looking at his leaving figure, Draco found that he was very different from usual.

The father who remained elegant at all times and took everything calmly would actually show fear.

Is Voldemort, the man who cannot even be named, really so terrible?

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The Jingu family.

The children who had been taking notes all night just came back and fell asleep without eating anything.

When I woke up, it was already night.

After eating, Vincent came to Junyan's study.

After holding it in for several days, he finally got his doubts answered.

"Uncle Junyan, I have dealt with the Ayaya family."

I didn't expect that all of this was caused by Ayaya Mihui.

"What about the Abe family?"

"Uncle, are you so impatient?"

Vincent and Junyan looked at each other without saying a word.

The balance was not completely broken, but it was only a matter of time.

Junyan chuckled, "Vincent, uncle just wants the Jingu family to go further."

"Since that's the case-" Vincent paused, "Uncle Junyan, it seems that we don't need to step on them to climb up, right?"

If this situation is maintained, the Jingu family can gradually open up the group's business with the help of Gwent.

Starting from the surrounding island countries, all the way to the continent across the sea.

Without the obstruction of the Ayaya family, the Abe family can only slightly delay the pace of progress at most.

"Vincent, are you still on guard against me?"

"Uncle Junyan, my teacher told me that when I go out, it's best to be wary of everyone."

The two looked at each other again.

Then they laughed at each other.

The reason why partners are partners is that the relationship between the two parties is always equal.

Junyan seems to have no idea of ​​using Vincent, but as long as there is a chance to go further, he will definitely not miss it.

Although it can't hit Abe and Ashiya, it has given the Jingu family a period of time to develop with peace of mind.

The Jingu family can't say that they won a lot of money, but it can be regarded as a great victory.

"Vincent, what are your plans next?"

"I plan to improve the environment in our country first.

Uncle Junyan, will you help?"

His smile is completely incompatible with innocence.

The Ashiya family has been made to lose their temper, and Junyan certainly has no reason to refuse.

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