Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

"Lucius, are you here?"

As soon as Lucius walked in, he heard Voldemort's hoarse and low voice, which had become more disgusting recently, after all, he didn't want to be called around.

But there is no way, but my son already has something on his side. Dumbledore’s chances of winning are not small. Moreover, the strength on that side is also hidden, and the top blood will not directly participate in the battle. Maybe he can still be a two-faced. .

But he quickly sealed his mind with special black magic props, after all, Voldemort could probe people's hearts.

"Here comes the master."

"I have something to leave to you. You can take a break. Regarding the issue from the Ministry of Magic, leave it to someone else."

"Okay." He didn't want to do it for a long time. He didn't go home for several days. He wanted to go home, eat something, drink some coffee, and chat with his wife by the way.

"But this new task is about your son."

"My son, my lord, don't hurt him!" Lucius knelt forward in fright, and the Death Eaters next to him turned their heads.

Although most Death Eaters are crazy, they are not as crazy as Bella and Batty, so it's normal to be serious about their children.

But Voldemort immediately said, "Don't be afraid of Lucius, you are my current general. How could I hurt your son? No, no."

But this frivolous tone made Lucius even more panic. What do you mean by this?Want to mess with my mentality?I am Dumbledore on my backhand, and I will rush to the wall, for my son, I will!

But Voldemort immediately said, "I just asked your son to cooperate with Snape to hunt Dumbledore. This is a heroic action."

"What? He can't, he didn't learn a few spells!" Lucius waved his hand quickly, criticizing his son.

"It's not about Snape. His actions are very simple. The main thing is Snape, Lucius. You don't really want to refute my face, do you?"

"No master, but he will really die, you can let me kill, really..."

"It's your son. Your son has a good relationship with Hema Aibo, but it can't work here. You can kill Aibo, so you have to agree!"

"..." When Lucius heard this, there was no other way. Voldemort had already made up his mind, calling himself just to go through the scene.

"Then let Snape tell you the details, go to rest, and wave his hand after talking, as if he was a tool man."

Lucius couldn't help but sighed, bowed, stepped out of the hall, and saw Snape in the black robe at a glance.

Standing in a corner not far away, with a book like this in his hand, looking sideways at him made him even more angry. I dare not scold the Dark Lord, I dare not scold you!

"Snape, what do you mean! My son has been targeted, and you are gloating! Although you have no children, but..."

"I don't have one, don't worry, I will tell you about the mission action first, and I didn't say that your son must be killed."

"...Oh...That's right." Lucius just reacted. Voldemort didn't say that Dumbledore and Abbot must be killed. He just said let his son go.

"So this is what I do. After all, I am the supervisor and senior. I can actually help with his movements~" Snape glanced at him.

"Snape, what do you want?"

"This... let's not talk about it here. Let's go to your house and talk to Mrs. Malfoy by the way. After all, she has the right to know."

"Okay, let's go!" Lucius didn't linger, and disappeared in place with a flick of his wand. Snape sighed, thought of Harry, and flicked his hair to follow.

When he arrived at Lucius's mansion, Snape was stopped by the butler. He was not angry, so he took out the book and sat in the courtyard and read it.

Lucius couldn’t wait, a few minutes later, with Mrs. Malfoy,

Snape also put down the book very kindly, but didn't get up either, and looked at the two subtly, "The two don't want to talk to me, then we won't talk."

"Hey! Snape, we are going to have a good talk."

"Well, I won't give you any more reason. Voldemort is taking a dangerous path now, even with the help of top blood, it can't say how big the winning rate is."

"I can see this thoroughly, or you think, why should I let Draco and Hema Abbot play together."

"Your son is your son. He is not because of you. He has become very good recently. Haven't you seen it?"

"Excellent, he has always been...very good, and he has become a lot gentler recently." Madame Malfoy also gritted her teeth and smiled awkwardly.

"I didn't ridicule. He is really excellent. Whether it is the state of class or the performance in practice, you can see it when he gets home. You should pay more attention to the child."

"It's incredible to say this from your mouth!"

"I..." Harry flashed through Snape's mind. In fact, after spending a year with Harry as a master and apprentice, he became more relieved.

He also understood a lot. He felt that he shouldn't be silent in the past, but more about the future. If he can survive this time and successfully kill Voldemort, he wants to adopt Harry, although the Sirius would definitely disagree. .

"Hello, what do you think?"

"Let me tell you this. I will try my best to ensure Draco Malfoy's safety. You don't need to worry, but you have to be punished by the Dark Lord. After all, you may not be able to kill any target. "

"I don't want to kill any target either."

"Okay, I'll help."

"By the way, why do you want to help us?" Lucius looked at Snape. This guy is not a good person by nature.

"Because I wanted to help. Why? By the way, there are still their people in the school. I can't be too obvious. It depends on your son's cleverness, but I will inform him."

"Okay, it's best if you can also inform that one, if you have one." Lucius also began to explore Snape.

But Snape didn't answer the conversation either. He turned around and flicked his robe. The Apparition started and disappeared before their eyes.

Mrs. Malfoy grabbed Lucius's hand. "Huh, Lucius, Snape has changed. He has become a lot gentler. Unlike you, he has become colder."

"Well, maybe it's becoming abnormal. Am I being cold?" Lucius glanced at his wife, but the other party didn't reply. He went on to say "But it should help Draco anyway."

"Well, I hope it won't show up."