Charles was very satisfied with what was brought out at this banquet, and Draco and Harry could be said to have been the center of attention.

"It seems that there will be an endless stream of banquet invitations sent to the Malfoy Mansion." Charles finally got away from the group of nobles and walked to Draco and joked.

Draco and Harry didn't have many visitors. After all, their status and aura were there, so only the old nobles would come forward to greet them.

Most of them are the kind who are self-aware and can read people's moods.

Any minor nobles who wanted to curry favor with someone would also consider whether it would offend others, so they would usually say a few words and then walk away considerately.

Just make yourself familiar with him first.

So after dealing with some people, Draco and Harry were free.

"It's not interesting, it depends on my mood." Draco didn't care. It was okay to participate occasionally, but he didn't have that much free time.

Charles laughed, but at the same time he was faintly envious of Draco's recklessness.

But he's not bad either. A hint of pride flashed in Charles' eyes.

He certainly has the right to think so.

The glory of Phantomhive was accumulated by him bit by bit.

Ciel is a young genius industrialist. With his keen business acumen and unique innovative ideas, he has allowed the new company Phantomhive to grow rapidly into the number one toy and candy manufacturing company in the UK in just three years.

Moreover, the scope of his business continued to expand, successfully fulfilling his childhood dream of becoming a toy merchant.

But it's more than that.

As a special agency directly under the British Crown, Phantomhive has neither clear legal regulations nor openness to the public.

They support the royal family behind the scenes and have a long history. They are also known as the "Queen's watchdogs", "the aristocracy of evil", and "the order of the underworld". They are the dark side opposite to the police agency and dominate the British underworld.

It is conceivable that when the fire in London broke out, many of Phantomhive's enemies would be eager to jump out and take action.

Charles, who became the master at a young age, risked his life to once again sit on the throne of ruling the British underworld.

Draco and Sebastian, who was following Ciel, exchanged a look that went unnoticed by anyone except Harry.

Draco had been feeling an unpleasant gaze fixed on him since the party began.

Although that gaze was hidden, it was almost like a naked stare to him.

This was probably the first time that Draco felt so disgusted with a person, no, a living being, he had never met before.

They're sneaky and more disgusting than rats in the sewers.

But he didn't show it.

If he guessed correctly, it should be the unpleasant angel in the picture he saw before, right?

He was quite good at judging people and knew that it would be fruitless to confront a powerful wizard, so he turned around and observed him.

But he is not some weak little wizard.

Draco thought as he looked around aimlessly, trying to find where that gaze was coming from.

Suddenly, his eyes met with a figure in a maid outfit.

She was a beautiful and mysterious woman, her eyes revealing a hint of sadness and confusion.

Draco's heart moved, and he felt an inexplicable attraction.

On the surface he still looked bewildered, but in his heart he couldn't help but sneer, thinking it was a little trick that was not presentable.

He involuntarily walked towards the woman, wanting to see her face more clearly from a closer distance.

However, when he approached, the woman suddenly turned around and blended into the crowd. Draco was stunned for a moment, and then felt a sense of loss.

He looked around for the woman, but she seemed to have vanished into thin air.

"What's wrong, Draco?" Harry noticed Draco's abnormality and asked with concern.

Draco shook his head. "Nothing. I just saw someone interesting."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he secretly looked forward to meeting the mysterious woman again.

He felt that his acting was okay and hoped that this angel would be more powerful.

Harry knew Draco best, and seeing the hidden smirk on his face, he knew someone was about to get into trouble.

【Unlock character——Ash Brown.】

Harry and Draco looked at each other and saw a smile in Draco's eyes.

The surprise in Harry's eyes quickly turned into a smile.

I haven't heard the system's voice for a while, and I miss it a little.

[Ash Brown, the Queen's butler, is the White Butler who opposes Sebastian. His true identity is the Slayer Angel, a hermaphrodite, and his female identity is Angela Brown.]

Harry looked odd for a moment.

[A funny puppet that can make a "patchwork puppet".

He spliced the queen with her dead husband, and finally became disappointed with her and left her.

Following the Queen's orders, he killed Charles' parents and made them into spliced dolls.

So Charles' enemies are this angel and the queen, right?

Draco regarded Ciel thoughtfully.

He was well aware of Phantomhive's reputation, and his loyalty to the Queen was unquestionable.

Faced with revenge and loyalty, what will you choose?

Ash also wanted to merge with Sebastian, but was rejected by Sebastian. In the end, he was killed by Sebastian on the Angel Bridge.

Obsessively wanting to eliminate all impurities.

Angels have the ability to rewrite the revolving lantern theater, actually rewriting the past into virtual peace.

People with soul-destroying pasts hope that the past will disappear, but the past always follows them and cannot be shaken off.

The ability of angels is to manipulate people's memories based on what has already happened in the past, making the parties believe that everything is not caused by their own incompetence.

What he wanted to eliminate was the unclean Charles, so he used his ability to rewrite Charles' past and memory, trying to make Charles accept it.

But Charles used his own ability to restore the revolving lantern theater.

These were similar scenes Draco had seen before.

That's why he admires Charles so much.

An angel... Harry knew that the angel must be nearby, otherwise, Draco... the system would not have suddenly made a sound.

Wait, there are angels? Could God be real? Harry suddenly wondered.

"It exists." Draco leaned close to Harry's ear and whispered.

Harry took a deep breath, and when he saw Draco smiling, he realized that he might have been deceived.

And even if it really exists, it probably has some limitations and it is impossible for it to come here.

But he was indeed scared just now. After all, God, the Church and so on... have a bad relationship with wizards.

He didn't want to deal with God before dealing with Voldemort.

Draco saw that Harry had guessed it after a while, and he put his arm around Harry's hand and shook it gently.

"Harry is so smart~" Although he knew that Harry would not be angry with him, acting coquettishly could make Harry feel better, so why not do it?

"So what's going on?" Harry pinched Draco's nose unhappily, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Hmm..." Draco found this a little hard to explain. "There is only this one angel on Earth, and there is no God."

So it's okay to kill the angel.

Because Ashbrown is just a self-proclaimed angel. Whether in character or ability, he is far from a real angel.

Sort of like a fantasy creature.

Endangered magical animals? I wonder if the Godfather would be interested?

Draco's thoughts gradually wandered.

He was not worried that Ash Brown would not come looking for him. Given the character of the birdman who was obsessed with eliminating uncleanness, how could he let him go?

Although he is a wizard, he possesses a strong power of light.

Perfectly meets the standards of an angel.

It is estimated that Ash Brown had ill intentions when he saw Lucius.

However, this guy was quite good at picking on the weak. After assessing the difference in strength between him and Lucius, he still went to find Draco.

Ash Brown: I am crazy, but I am not stupid, thank you.

I guess he'll say something like liberating the light trapped in Draco's unclean body.

Draco even thought of Ash Brown's lines for the scene.

Draco was amused and shared his flash of inspiration with Harry.

The party ended a little late, and Draco and Harry were the last to leave.

After saying goodbye to Ciel, Draco glanced at Sebastian, who was still smiling politely, and said to Ciel:

"No matter what you hear, stay with Sebastian."

Draco could feel the power stirring in the dark, and it was estimated that it would not even wait for them to leave the Count's Palace of Phantomhive.

Really, what if the Charles house is ruined?

Draco tapped the ground lightly, and a huge magic circle quickly emerged from the ground, covering the entire Phantomhive mansion, preventing any movement here from being noticed by the nobles who had just left.

At the same time, it can also protect the Phantomhive mansion from being destroyed.

Sebastian protected the confused Ciel and retreated to a best position that was both hidden and had an overall view.

From the darkness, a beautiful androgynous man walked out.

He was wearing a pure white suit and looked polite, like a nobleman.

The silver-white medium-length hair adds a touch of softness to him.

Her purple eyes were filled with pity.

"Oh, we've been discovered." Ash Brown didn't care about the magic circle and thought it was just some wizard's gadget.

After all, he didn't feel threatened by the magic circle.

"What a beautiful soul! Let me free you from this unclean and dirty body!" Ash looked at the energy emanating from Draco with an obsessive and greedy look on his face.

How holy, warm, and dazzling. What a pity, he's a wizard.

It doesn't matter, just let him correct the mistake.

As for Ciel and Sebastian, he subconsciously ignored them.

After he devours Malfoy's soul, he will come to 'comfort' Charles, the lost lamb...

A pair of white wings suddenly opened behind him, and as they flapped, one seemed to hear an unknown chant.

Charles' heart skipped a beat, he became extremely nervous, and his fists clenched involuntarily.

He turned around and was about to ask Sebastian to go up and help, but he saw Sebastian made a gesture of silence as if he had predicted the future.

"Master, just watch with peace of mind." Sebastian smiled meaningfully.

Charles was stunned, and turned to look at the three people confronting each other in the empty banquet hall with some guesses in his mind.

Is Draco...so strong?

Draco and Harry looked at the pretentious birdman who was talking to himself in silence.

Are all angels like this? Does he think he's handsome? Harry and Draco exchanged glances...

Draco shook his head. He didn't know. He just felt his toes touching the ground.

Only he and Harry liked this kind of villain-like speech when they were young. It is no longer popular to speak like this now.

And now villains who are highly intelligent and behind-the-scenes bosses are popular.

Just like Fyodor imprisoned in the prison gate, that kind of person can be called a villain.

What a disgrace to the villain! Draco glared at Ash Brown with dismay.

It’s obvious that Fyodor’s words can be a bit childish sometimes, but when you listen to him you won’t feel your toes tapping on the ground or your scalp tingling.

Wait, is this mother tongue shame?

Harry covered his mouth and laughed.

Ash Brown didn't understand what was going on and just thought that these two kids who were flirting with each other without paying attention to others didn't know how powerful he was.

He completely disregarded Harry as nothing. After all, to him, wizards were people who betrayed their Lord and were destined to go to hell.

Ash flapped his wings gently and in an instant he was in front of Draco and Harry.

He stretched out his sword, intending to cut the beautiful neck. Although he was a wizard, this body was indeed very beautiful, suitable for making a doll.

But what he didn't expect was that when his sword touched Draco's neck, there was a sound of metal collision.

Ash Brown finally realized that something was wrong, but it was too late to retreat.

"Eh? It's my turn now?" Draco's smiling face actually made Ash Brown feel a little scared.

No one saw how Draco got behind Ash.

With just a slight wave, Ash's wings were broken at the roots.

After a second or two, Ash Brown finally felt the pain and let out a sharp scream.

He fell to the ground twitching, his eyes red, looking at Draco angrily.

His wings! They were the source of his energy! A symbol of his identity that he was so proud of!

He must kill this brat!

Although Ash wanted to eat Draco's flesh and drink Draco's blood.

But the fear in his heart made him tremble, and he dared not and could not move.

So strong! Charles stared at the scene in front of him in amazement.

What gradually burned in his eyes was a desire for power and an irrepressible hope.

Maybe...it really works...

"It seems your body is more honest than you are." Draco commented, touching his chin, and he folded up his large wings.

Then, under Ash's horrified gaze, he slowly raised the scalpel that Harry had handed to him at some point and turned it flexibly in his hand.

The bright smile made Ash shudder.

"I wonder what the difference is between an angel's body and a wizard's?"

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