I, the Dark Lord, will definitely be a good principal!

?????

Legilimency extends the boundaries of spells to the realm of thought; it is undoubtedly a very advanced and difficult-to-control spell.

Moreover, the images seen through Legilimency are not complete, time-lined scenes, but rather random, unrelated scenes. Only a caster with sufficiently clear cognition and logical ability can clearly know the past of the person being cursed.

In just a moment, Angell knew the whole story.

"Diary..."

His expression turned somewhat gloomy.

He never expected that the flaw would appear here...

Perhaps Tom Riddle's era was too distant, and Lucius had never met him.

Perhaps his thinking was influenced by the plot, subconsciously assuming that the diary was kept quietly in the Malfoy house...

In conclusion, Angell never intended to deliberately avoid developing habits and behaviors similar to Riddle's.

He had always thought that as long as he didn't rashly come into contact with those books that recorded profound black magic, there wouldn't be any problems.

...Anyway, he needed to fill in the gaps in his memory, and the books he was reading weren't particularly difficult.

But to his utter surprise, Lucius went to find the fragments of his soul in the diary to inquire about his usual habits.

This is simply...

Angell sighed inwardly.

I need to be more careful about this kind of thing in the future...

But when he wanted to see more, Lucius's memory had become a jumbled mess.

It is clear that he used Occlusive surgery.

Occupational brain surgery is a rather magical technique. It's like having a 100GB folder called "Learning Files," but when you open it, you find a complete set of hundreds of hours of scientific research lectures.

There's only one in the corner, and there's a hidden folder containing several seeds.

But Narcissa clearly doesn't have that level of skill.

Therefore, the reading of memories continues.

He saw mostly scenes of Narcissa and Draco together. These memories seemed to be quite important to Narcissa, so Angell saw them immediately.

Seeing these scenes, a bittersweet feeling welled up in the part of his soul that truly belonged to Angor, but it was quickly suppressed by Angor and Vold.

—A part of their souls still yearns for the love from their adoptive parents.

Although this kind of love is unnecessary for him.

Further investigation reveals mostly of the Malfoy family's businesses and the secrets of the pure-blood family.

Keep reading...

Angell gasped inwardly.

See no evil, see no evil!

vold: "...!"

"Where have you been?!"

Angel closed his eyes, sighed helplessly, and gritted his teeth inwardly.

Well... it's not about the scenes I saw, but more about that inexplicable emotion I felt.

Soul fusion will inevitably bring some side effects... as long as we can overcome them!

Apart from the part about how Lucius discovered his abnormality, Lucius and Narcissa's memories held no value for him.

"I really didn't expect you to make such a guess..."

While the two were still caught up in the battle of their souls and hadn't reacted yet, Angell said in an extremely pained voice.

"I've lived at Malfoy Manor for ten years, and in those ten years, I don't think I've done anything that would make you think I'm like Voldemort, have I?"

"Just because you did something in the dark, you suspect I am him? Isn't that a bit... excessive?"

Lucius's expression was somewhat strange. In fact, he had thought about this question a few days ago, but now, to say it would seem like a forced explanation.

But Narcissa suddenly spoke up: "Angel, it was Mom's fault. I can swear, like an unbreakable oath, to guarantee that we will never hurt you again. Please let your brother go, okay?"

She seemed to still hold onto a sliver of hope.

The plan to use the dark wizard to kill Angor was almost entirely orchestrated by Lucius. Although she was worried that Angor was the Dark Lord, she still subconsciously felt that it was somewhat absurd.

And now... as long as Draco is safe and sound, he's willing to believe whatever Angor says.

Angell looked at her with some confusion. How could he explain that he actually just thought it would be fun to act it out?

Shaking his head, Angel said very firmly, "No."

"but……"

"As you can see, my current power is incomplete, and even my memories are incomplete. In a sense, I am indeed Angel."

Yes, during the time when he was very young, because of the struggle between his soul and body, and because his brain was not fully developed enough to support his and Vold's thoughts, if he received a lot of love, his soul's personality could potentially change.

But now, that doesn't matter anymore.

"So I really need an unbreakable oath to guarantee that we can reach a deal today," he said.

After his initial morbid curiosity wore off, he lost all interest in continuing to perform the happy family act.

The boy leaned back in his chair, his face slightly pale, his golden hair a little disheveled. He smiled at the two people opposite him, completely out of place with the tense atmosphere in the reception room.

Narcissa nodded to her husband; she could accept these terms completely.

The Malfoys are driven by profit, but if disaster strikes them, all they care about is the safety of their family members.

Lucius patted his wife's hand reassuringly, then looked at Angel, still unconvinced: "What do you want?"

Instead of directly answering what he wanted, Angell said:

"No one else should know about what happened today, except us, okay?"

"of course."

"Including Draco and Dobby."

“No problem, I will erase Draco’s memory of today, making him think that he was sick today and felt much better after a nap.”

Lucius didn't mention Dobby, but it was already quite clear what Dobby would face in the future.

A house-elf who has gained freedom is an uncontrollable factor. Even if his memory is erased, some people might still be bored enough to investigate why the Malfoy family's house-elf gained freedom.

"After this, you cannot harm me in any way, whether physically or mentally, is that a problem?"

"it is good……"

Angell laughed, his eyes crinkling, the coldness in his gaze fading, making him look somewhat adorable.

"Then, for one last condition, I want my diary... and then, give me my tuition!"

Lucius: "...?"

Very well, it's confirmed, Angor is the Dark Lord, but... tuition fees?

He looked at Angell with a very strange expression.

Is the Dark Lord addicted to acting?

However, he also confirmed something else.

The Dark Lord now seems to be very different from before.

Although he was still just as cold-blooded and would not hesitate to eliminate anything that stood in his way, he had become very rational and slightly gentler.

Well, most importantly, he doesn't currently possess that power that strikes fear into countless people, and he can't even control the Black Magic Mark.

So he mustered his courage and asked, "All the conditions you've proposed are fine. Narcissa and I only have two requests: first, Draco's safety, and second... could you please let today's events be completely forgotten?"

Lucius had no intention of leaving Angel here and then slowly going to find Draco.

He believed that even if he eventually found it, all he would find was a cold corpse.

Angell narrowed his eyes and stared at Lucius for a long time.

"I hate cowardly traitors the most..."

“Lucius, this is the second time you have betrayed me.”

“I can’t guarantee that I won’t hurt you and Narcissa, but I can guarantee that I won’t hold a grudge against Draco because of what happened today.”

"Of course you can try to kill me today, and you have the ability to do so, but are you sure there won't be a second Angel?"

Vold sneered in Angell's heart.

Although Angell was the one saying those words, they were entirely his own.

Angell stood up, walked around the table, and went to Lucius's side: "Do you dare believe me if I tell you this?"

It was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head; Lucius froze completely.

Narcissa gripped his hand tightly, but instead of looking at her, she kept her gaze fixed on Angell:

“Angol, at least I believe that ‘Angol’ really existed… I can accept it, Malfoy can accept it!”