Throw down the snake ancestor

Salazar nodded, showing the authenticity of Ansair's words.Although Ansair's words were a little embellished, but this did not prevent that it was the real situation.

Abra complained in her heart: Dean, your heart is getting more and more biased now.His wife finally calmed down, why did he want to seduce his wife's fiery temper again? !

Although fighting between husband and wife is one thing that can enhance the relationship, but... it is okay to fight occasionally, but you can't stand fighting every day! !

"But now, he should put all his thoughts on Lucius." Salazar said slowly while hugging Ansair.His eyes swept over Abra's body, and he couldn't understand why the little lion wanted to enter Malfoy's house so much.

"Lucius?!!" Abra's aristocratic image was shattered, and he almost jumped up when he heard Salazar's words.

"Ah..." Ansair replaced Salazar's answer with a bit of gloom. After two years of judgment, Ansair can be sure that Lucius already has a slight liking for that Leonard in his heart. up.

Abra's eyes were burning, and his hands were clenched into fists: "Damn Gryffindor!!"

Standing aside, Riddle calmly pulled Abra, in case Abra ran directly from here to the Slytherin lounge in a moment of excitement, which would lead Dumbledore over.

Sarah glanced at Abra, who was extremely emotional, and signaled Riddle to return to Malfoy Manor to take a good look at it, and don't do anything excited.

Riddle nodded to Salazar, put his arms around Abra's waist and went straight back to Malfoy Manor from the fireplace.Then, he will slowly ask who that Leonard is.

Ansair huddled in Salazar's arms depressedly: "Teacher, how did you say that Persnard Gryffindor came here?"

Could it be that that guy is so obsessed with the Malfoys?Thousands of years ago, he was chasing Ino everywhere, but now he is chasing Lucius everywhere.Doesn't that guy feel uncomfortable without changing his surname to Malfoy? !

Salazar didn't say anything, just patted Ansair's head and said nothing.Maybe it was because I recognized Eno in the previous life, so I saw Lucius who looked similar to Eno in this life, so I recognized it at a glance?

In the Slytherin lounge, the other little snakes returned to their dormitory with the homework assigned by Salazar and the excitement of seeing Riddle's appearance, and flung themselves down on their own beds to savor it slowly.

Only Lucius and Leonard were sitting quietly in the lounge.

Lucius looked at Leonard who was leaning on the back of the sofa with eyes on the table with a complicated expression, and asked what he wanted to know: "Leonard, do you know my father?"

"Lucius, why do you ask that?" Leonard didn't look up, nor did he look elsewhere, but just quietly stared at the sofa where Abra had just sat.

Lucius pursed his lips, a trace of anger appeared between his brows, but was suppressed immediately: "Well, don't you know how explicit the way you looked at my father just now?"

The suppressed excitement, the fiery affection in the eyes revealed, those who didn't know thought that Leonard had all kinds of grievances and hatreds with his father.

Listening to Lucius' words, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Leonard's mouth.Even Lucius could see the emotions he suppressed just now, how could that old fox who had become a spirit not know about Ino Malfoy.

But, just now, why didn't he recognize himself?Did he want to get rid of the past, or did he just hate him so much?

Lucius looked at Leonard who was getting more and more decadent, couldn't help it, stretched out his hand and pushed Leonard down on the sofa, leaned over and put his arms on the side of Leonard's head, looking condescendingly at the man lying under him Leonard, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth: "Leonard

Field, I don't know what kind of involvement you ever had with my father.But now, since you dare to provoke me, don't think about leaving, you know? "

After finishing speaking, Lucius straightened up and sat up, looking coldly at Leonard who was lying on the sofa in a daze without realizing it: "You are mine now."

Leonard, who was pushed onto the sofa by Lucius, looked at the back of Lucius' leaving stupidly, and for a moment his mind seemed to be frozen by something, unable to turn.

After an unknown amount of time, Leonard suddenly stretched out his hands to cover his face, and laughed crazily. Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of each bedroom in Slytherin is better, otherwise... all of them must be shouting now: " Merlin, could it be that ghost that has mutated?

Bar? ! ! ! "

The laughter gradually subsided, and a relaxed smile slowly appeared on the face covered by his hands.That's right, he is no longer that Besnard Gryffindor, but Leonard Field, let him drift away with the wind, what he likes now is Lucius Malfoy Not Ino Malfoy.

However, Leonard, who had figured it out, suddenly felt a little bit of complacency in his heart.It seems that it's not that he is unattractive, but that Yinuo's brain is not enlightened at all, otherwise, how could Lucius say that he is his man just now.

Having figured it out, Leonard stood up triumphantly from the sofa. The big rock in his heart was gone, and Leonard, who now shares the dormitory with Lucius through some small tricks, He was very happy to go back to the dormitory, and threw Lucius on the bed.

In the end, when he reached the door of the dormitory, he couldn't open the door of the dormitory! ! !No matter what method he used, he just couldn't open the bedroom door! ! !

Leonard, who jumped out of melancholy just now, suddenly jumped into a strange circle of despair.Sitting pitifully at the door of the dormitory, forming a small ball, waiting for Lucius' conscience to open the door for him...

At this time, the triumphant little basilisk Hai Erbo swam out from a hidden place, watching the poor Leonard leaning against the door of the bedroom like a homeless man.Feeling complacent in his heart, he raised his small chest and slowly slid past Leonard's eyes. When he came in front of Leonard, he even shook his little tail at Leonard deliberately.Before Leonard jumped up angrily, he quickly and gracefully slid to the door of Ansair's bedroom, opened the door in Parseltongue, and quickly rushed in.

Leonard, who was mocked by a snake, couldn't catch the snake to vent his anger, so he could only stare blankly and sulk.

Damn Basilisk! ! ! !

In the principal's office, Dumbledore looked at a sheepskin letter in his hand with a sad face, sighed deeply, and said to himself: "Gellert, you... escaped from Nurmengard Prison .”

Putting the sheepskin letter in his hand on the table, Dumbledore took out a photo from the drawer, not at all like the young man's white and smooth fingers rubbing gently on the photo.

"I'm not done with Tom's affairs in England, Gellert, why did you come out of Nurmengadry all of a sudden?" Alfred swayed by Gellert's side, There was an idiotic smile on his face.

Gellert, with a slightly protruding belly, held his forehead, looked at Alfred who was swaying back and forth, and said with gritted teeth: "Alfred Auerbach, can you stop running around like this! !!"

Alfred stopped, blinked his eyes, and watched the grumpy Gellert sitting obediently beside Gellert, hugging Gellert into his arms and comforting him: "Yeah, yeah, I won't run away, Gellert, don't be angry, this will affect the health of the baby in the womb." I heard from others that pregnant women will be very irritable, and this pregnant man is probably even more irritable, he endured Go!

Hearing Alfred's words, Gellert could only calm down slowly.Although...he doesn't want to have a child, but something has already happened. Should he kill the child in his stomach? ! !

Seeing Gellert leaning against his arms without struggling, Alfred was excited, and quickly and carefully asked: "Gellert, what do you want to eat? Tell me, I will let the house elf Make it for you."

Gellert glanced at Alfred, who seemed to be a loyal dog, and gritted his teeth.No matter how loyal you are, you can't hide the fact that you are a little slave! !

"I want to eat what you made."

Alfred was dumbfounded, eat what he made?He can't do anything, how can he eat this! !

"Yar, don't you want to cook me something to eat?" Gellert glanced at Alfred, his tone of voice was tinged with grievance. He was obviously the same age as Dumbledore, but he couldn't see the expression on his face at all. wrinkle.

Alfred looked at Gellert who seemed to be acting like a spoiled child to him, and directly imagined that Gellert looked at him with sad eyes, and the grievance made people feel distressed: "Okay, Gellert, you first Sit by yourself for a while, and I'll do it now!"

Isn't it easy to cook? He's going to learn! !

Looking at the back of Alfred leaving, Gellert raised the corners of his mouth sinisterly: "Al, when this child is born, you are absolutely finished." Let you have more than a dozen children, bastard! !How dare you plot against him! ! !And those guys who provided Yar with potions and information can't be spared! ! !

In an instant, all the members of the saint... shuddered at the same time.

Riddle dragged Abra back to the Malfoy Manor, coldly folded his arms and looked at the angry Abra, and said coldly: "Abraxas Malfoy, can you explain to me, that Persnard Gryffindor's series of affairs with you?"

Abra looked at Riddle's cold face, as if it had been sculpted by ice, and instantly put the matter of Lucius and Persnard aside, and comforting his wife is the most important thing now.

When Abra struggled to explain the relationship between Besnard and him before, Riddle glared at him with cold eyes: "Even if it is reborn, then the previous memories can still be seen? Malfoy Manor should I have a Pensieve, I don’t mind extracting that memory, and let me judge the matter between you and that Gryffindor."

Abra got stuck for a moment, didn't know what to say, and just kept silent.

After waiting for a long time, Riddle couldn't wait for Abra to open his mouth to agree, and his anger surged to the top of his head in an instant, and he returned to the room with his robe slammed down.In the entire living room of Malfoy's house, only Abra was left staring silently.

Ever since, this night, some people are really happy and some are sad...

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