[HP] Linkos Ramirez

Poble Manor, in the past six months, has been extremely quiet.

People who come in and out occasionally wear black cloaks and hurry. Even the Patriarch of Poble's generation always looks extremely nervous.

The twelve-foot serpent snaked its way into a room and swam up to the occupant, coiling its huge head against his leg.

The man sitting on the chair was looking at the golden cup in front of him, showing an inexplicable smile.He put his hand down on the giant snake's head, and gently stroked it twice as if stroking a small pet: "Are you hungry? There should be fresh food in the dungeon. If you want to eat, go there yourself."

However, when the man spoke, the sound of "hissing" like a snake was clearly emitted from the man's mouth.

The giant snake named Nagini seemed very happy. He raised his head to look at the man, flicked his tail twice, and made a "pop" sound on the floor, followed by a series of hissing sounds.

"Tom, are you finally able to talk to me properly?! You always ignored me some time ago, I was very sad!" Nagini, who has a clear personality and is still like a little girl, can tell it in just a few words Dependence and intimacy on men.

The man smiled slightly, and did not answer or explain. He just put his hands together in front of him again, and looked through the golden cup to nowhere: "Soon, everything will be mine."

Unlike the one person and one snake in the room, the few people wearing black cloaks who just came out before Nagini entered the room had a dignified atmosphere.

When they came outside Poble Manor and saw the sunlight outside again, one of them put down his hood and turned to look to the side: "The Lord still relies on you more, Malfoy."

Lucius glanced at him indifferently, without any emotion in his gray eyes, and completely ignored him: "Of course, Charters, the value of a Malfoy is not limited to this."

The smirk on Charters' face suddenly froze, and he looked at Lucius angrily, but after thinking of something, he smiled gloatingly: "I hope your trip to the Muggles will be enjoyable."

"Thank you." Lucius didn't bother him any more, and strode away from Poble Manor.

Watching Lucius leave, Charters sneered, and looked down at the person who had been following them silently—a timid dwarf: "Okay, then, do you know what to do next?"

The little dwarf flinched, nodded repeatedly, and shook off the loose hood he was wearing, revealing his pale face: "I'm familiar with them, as long as we catch enough Muggles—"

"Yes, lead the way, ugly traitor!" Charters interrupted impatiently, kicking him.

The little dwarf whimpered, but he didn't dare to resist, and walked forward with his head buried.

Lucius Malfoy left Polb Manor and returned to his own territory immediately.

Malfoy Manor is very beautiful. Every generation of Malfoy advocates and pursues aesthetics, and strives to make Malfoy Manor luxurious yet elegant, integrating modernity with the heritage of old-fashioned aristocrats.Everyone who is a guest at Malfoy Manor enjoys admiring the moment.

Only this time, Lucius didn't appreciate it at all.

Narcissa Malfoy had already come out, and the moment Lucius returned, the huge magic clock in the living room had already issued a reminder.

Since the last time Lucius was tortured by the Cruciatus Curse, Narcissa was very worried every time Lucius went out.

"How are you, are you okay?" Narcissa asked briefly, at least this time Lucius walked back by himself, and he didn't look injured or weak.

Lucius shook his head: "I'm leaving soon, I have a mission tonight."

I don't know when it started, the action referred to as "carnival" within the Death Eaters has now become a boring "task".

Narcissa's hand that took the cloak paused, hiding the worry that swept across her brows, and finally without saying a word, she handed the cloak to the house elf who came out right after her—going out once, no matter what, she needs to re-do it again. Wash and iron.

Lucius sat down on the sofa, took a sip of the black tea that the elf kindly brought, and frowned tightly, obviously thinking about something.

Narcissa refrained from disturbing, and just sat down with her, ready to solve any worries for Lucius's decisions at any time.

There were footsteps on the other side of the stairs.

Draco Malfoy, who was at home during the summer vacation, hurried down, apparently also receiving news of his father's return.

It's just that rushing downstairs like this seems too unsteady.

Narcissa looked at him, showing a look of disapproval, which successfully made him calm down his anxious posture, and reluctantly approached his parents, and sat down on the other side.

After an unknown amount of time, Lucius finally spoke.

His gray eyes flicked to Draco, looking at the only son who couldn't hide his emotions well, and finally made a decision: "Draco, before school starts, you go to be with that kid from the Zabini family. Straight back to Hogwarts."

Blaise Zabini was on vacation in France at the moment, of course, with his romantic mother.The famous Mrs. Zabini once again showed her extraordinary charm and accepted the invitation of a lord in France. Regarding this lace news, the nobles here just smiled ambiguously and said a few words Erotic language.Lucius Malfoy had heard about it, so naturally he didn't comment on it, but left a reservation about her choice to leave England at this time.

After all, this one not only successfully inherited all the inheritance after the death of so many husbands and continued to be unrestrained, she was never implicated in the war more than ten years ago.

Draco immediately objected: "No father, I'm a Malfoy too!"

Lucius only said lightly: "Since you are a Malfoy, you should remember that Malfoy never puts all eggs in the same basket."

Just one sentence left Draco speechless.

"Okay, go and pack your things. Your biggest task now is to stay in Hogwarts well and finish your studies." Lucius' tone was unquestionable, as if studies were really that important to Malfoy , "I don't want my son to be the worst in the history of the Malfoy family."

"..." Draco blushed, well, he was a bit of a jerk in the third grade, and even put down some of his homework, but Merlin knew that he had already reflected on it in the fourth grade!Who knew that the final exam of the fourth grade would be cancelled? !

Seeing that Draco was forced by Lucius to go back upstairs to pack his luggage, and there were only two people left in the living room, Narcissa looked at her husband: "Lucius, is the situation really that bad?"

"Cissy, everything is—" Facing his wife, Lucius softened his expression and made a relaxed gesture.

However, before he finished speaking, Narcissa interrupted: "Lucius, I'm not Draco." Their son was still immature, but she spent that era with him, after marrying Malfoy She played the role of a wife and a mother well, and never made Lucius worry about the rear. This alone is enough to show Narcissa's own ability, a Blake's ability, "When I first married you, Malfoy But I have never practiced the two-egg thing."

Lucius smiled helplessly after his wife ruthlessly punctured the idea of ​​his fans being peaceful: "Okay, I'll tell the truth."

He paused and looked at Narcissa: "Today's mission is to attack the parents of a Mudblood." After Lucius finished speaking, he quickly added, "Hermione Granger, the Savior's side That bitch girl."

Narcissa immediately understood what her husband meant.

"One dead and one captured, this is the Lord's request. As for the other Muggles, let us handle them." Lucius said all the contents of this mission.

Malfoy Manor is protected by a magic circle that has been passed down to this day. After dealing with that maverick house elf, Malfoy's words are safe and confidential.

"Why." Narcissa could fully understand her husband's worries. In the current magical world, Slytherins were already in a weak position, not to mention that not all Slytherins supported that one.

In particular, the group of people who are really fanatical and loyal to that person are still trapped in Azkaban, and their life and death are unknown—at least the last time Narcissa visited her sister Bellatrix, her condition was considered Not good.

The current Death Eaters are much weaker than before, and such a positive provocation is too irrational.

"I don't know." Lucius thought about this question many times, but he couldn't think of a reason. "It's the same as the Gringotts raid. I don't know." The Gringotts raid, Lucius It was after the fact.He even suspected for a while that there was a problem with the Death Eater's funds, and the Death Eater couldn't bear to ask him for it, or was suspicious and wary of him, but this unreliable guess was quickly overturned.

Thinking back to the notebook that made him furious earlier, Lucius was sure there was something critical that he didn't know.

"Anyway, we don't have time to make too many arrangements." Lucius stood up, and the time was almost up, "Hogwarts is still safe with the old guy Dumbledore here. Let Draco take care of himself." stay there."

"I understand, don't worry." Narcissa stood up with a determined look on her face, "Lucius, don't worry."

Lucius couldn't help but hooked the corner of his mouth: "Cissy, I should thank you."

"Then end everything and come back." Narcissa stepped forward and hugged Lucius gently, "Same as last time."

"Of course." Lucius also returned a hug to Narcissa, and with Narcissa's help, put on the well-pressed death eater black robe again, "No matter what news you have, don't act rashly."

"...Okay." Narcissa hesitated to speak, and finally nodded in response.

Late at night, Linkos, who was lying on the bed in the Muggle apartment, suddenly opened his eyes.

Regardless of any hidden problems of her own, she completely forgot about Dumbledore's exhortations before leaving, grabbed the wand by the pillow, opened the window and jumped out.

The author has something to say: Babies, after the Spring Festival holiday is over, Bai Ye has finally straightened out the next plot of this article!