Hogwarts Slytherin

Chapter 44 Lestrange and Black’s Engagement

Because they had often made things difficult for Snape in the past, Lily had never allowed Snape to call him by his Christian name.

Lily's smile paused, and she still gave Potter a hug: "Thank you for coming to see me, you can call me Lily."

The little troublemaker has never experienced such a scene.

Although Lily just gave him a gentle hug politely and immediately let go, he still blushed quickly and his eyes wandered around in embarrassment.

"Oh, Evans, oh no, Lily. You can also call me James, hehe."

Snape gave the other party a glare.

Reggie quite understood Snape's mood and patted his friend's shoulder comfortingly.

Then he also managed to receive an eye roll from Snape.

Soon Potter's shouts filled the ward: "Oh, Lily your face?! Damn Slytherins! They should all be caught in Azkaban!"

When they met, Lily deliberately covered half of her face with her hair. Now she took the notes brought by Reggie, opened them, and subconsciously hung her hair behind her ears.

It was also at this time that Potter saw clearly the murderous "Mudblood" on her face.

Snape snorted coldly when he encountered the map cannon, apparently remembering the conflict he had made in the past.

Reggie was already used to this, and he didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart. He just took out another greeting card from his pocket.

When he left St. Mungo's, Potter was still angry and vowed to teach Flint and others a lesson when Sirius came back.

Snape did not show disdain this time, but gave him an appreciative look.

When Reggie heard the names of Flint and others, his eyes narrowed slightly like a fox, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

But when he heard what he said next, he smiled.

Potter's eyes began to move around: "Brother, now that we are out, why don't we go to the Muggle world to have a look?!"

Reggie watched him eager to try, unmoved at all.

He summoned Nubis on his own, and was worried that Potter might cause an accident, so he asked the house elves to send the two of them back to Hogsmeade first.

Thinking of something, he walked back to St. Mungo's.

"Rigi, didn't you go back? Where are they?" Lily was surprised and a little confused when she saw him.

"Lily, your face..."

Lily's smile froze on her face. She raised her hand and gently touched her left cheek, with a hint of determination and sadness in her eyes.

"Dumbledore can't help it. It doesn't matter. They can't defeat me. They are the ones who did the wrong thing. I am a brave Gryffindor!"

The girl's delicate body and pretending to be strong in her tone made Reggie feel even more distressed.

Rozier, you deserve to die.

"Lily, do you know about tattoos?"

"I've heard of it, but I don't know much about it."

"Tattoos are engraved patterns on the skin that are meaningful to oneself. This means a new life and a kind of sustenance for the tattooed person." Reggie said seriously.

Lily's green eyes stared at him, still very confused.

He reached out to touch the scar, and Lily couldn't help but flinch when she saw his action.

Reggie's eyes darkened, and he was about to take back his hand.

Then I felt a cold feeling on the back of my hand.

The little red-haired witch took the initiative to grab his hand and gently placed it on her face.

Green eyes were full of trust, and Reggie saw his own reflection in her eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, feeling the ferocious touch coming from his hands, and whispered.

"You can get Muggle tattoos here, tattoos that are special to you. How about a lily? It's the same as your name, Lily."

Lily's eyes lit up, bursting with the hope of a traveler in the desert seeing an oasis.

"Reggie, you are such a genius!"

In the frozen world of Hogsmeade, this is the only pure wizarding village in the UK.

Wizards who occasionally passed by in the wind and snow would cast a curious look at Potter and Snape standing in the snow.

"Sneeze" Potter couldn't help but sneeze again.

"Where did Reggie go? Oh, Merlin's briefs. Could it be that they separated during the Apparition?!"

Snape was also vaguely worried.

Both of them have been here for a long time. The wind and snow today are particularly heavy. The outside of their robes is covered with a layer of white. From a distance, they look like two little snowmen.

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Reggie looked at the two snowmen in front of him and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you still here?"

As soon as these words came out, even Potter couldn't help but look at him pitifully.

After promising to compensate the two of them with a new wizard robe, Potter was satisfied, and even Snape twitched his lips.

The one given to him before had been destroyed. Reggie didn't think of it, and he was too embarrassed to mention it.

After learning that Reggie didn't plan to go back to school, Potter's eyes widened: "Brother, you actually want to leave us to play alone?"

"I have to go find my father."

"I'm going to find you too...oh, okay."

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Lestrange Manor.

The castle, which had been dull and gloomy in the past, had obviously been carefully decorated today.

From time to time, several strangely dressed people would suddenly appear at the gate of the otherwise empty manor.

They are all wizards.

Today is the engagement ceremony of Rodolphus Lestrange and Bellatrix Black.

Almost all purebloods will come.

Even that adult, I heard, will come in person today.

"Bloody Lestrange is so lucky."

"Who says otherwise? As soon as we joined us, we married Bella and became a popular person in your eyes."

"Hmph, that crazy woman will have a better time than their family."

"But that crazy woman is really beautiful, and I want her too."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Be careful of offending the Black family and the Lestrange family at the same time."

Bellatrix was a crazy woman, even fellow Death Eaters were afraid of her.

But no one can deny that 23-year-old Bellatrix is ​​a very beautiful and charming woman.

Like a rose with thorns, it has a fatal attraction to men.

Lestrange's manor was crowded with wizards who came to visit the engagement ceremony, including people from the Ministry of Magic, reporters, and professors.

In all conscience, Blake and Lestrange were a perfect match, but both parties seemed to be equally indifferent and careless about the engagement ceremony.

One has not yet graduated, and the other is already a prestigious core Death Eater. They stand together giving a subtle sense of dissonance.

As a branch of France, Lestrange has actually gradually declined.

If it weren't for that adult's instruction, the Black family would never consider marrying their precious and obviously valuable eldest daughter into the Lestrange family.

Because even though they were purebloods, as a native British pureblood, Walburga mostly regarded them as country bumpkins who moved to Scotland.

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