"Let’s do that first." Looking at the empty, unpopular ancestral home (except for Mrs. Black’s scream and house elves), Malfoy was a little distracted. Pansy should have arrived home by now, and he wanted to continue. To make the potions left by Slytherin, we need to stay here for a while

In addition to this, Malfoy also conducted many experiments, but these were boring and not interesting.

It is even said to be linked to evil.

"Maybe I can still follow the path of the Necromancer now, but if I did, maybe Dumbledore would consider me more troublesome than Voldemort." Malfoy thought to himself, somewhere in the laboratory. Several dementors were being forced into one corner, appearing cringe, because the top of the wand in Malfoy's hand was showing silver plumes of gas, and the shape looked like a rooster.

The patron saint curse still makes the dementors feel instinctively afraid.

A few dementors were floating very close to the floor. They wanted to escape from this place urgently, but under the constraints of the oath, these monsters had to cooperate with Malfoy's experiment.

"Are you also afraid?" Malfoy smiled contemptuously, and didn't have a good impression of these creatures. If it weren't for researching something about the soul, he wouldn't want to bring the dementor to his side.

What Salazar Slytherin told him was not only potions and Occlumency. As one of the pioneers of Hogwarts, Salazar Slytherin’s abilities were not limited to this, even Yu said that Slytherin would not be inferior to Ravenclaw, who is known for his wisdom, in terms of the total amount of knowledge.

In his long journey in his later years, he traveled almost the entire continent of Europe. The handwritten notes, buried treasures and relics of his predecessors made Salazar move more and more on the road of magic.

Salazar Slytherin may be the best at dealing with the soul of the Big Four. Gryffindor Godric will not waste his mind on this type of knowledge. Among the Big Four, he belongs to him. His treasures are the least like those used by wizards, not to mention that he would be willing to delve into the illusory things like souls in his eyes.

The man was disdainful and unwilling.

Needless to say, the other two women, the generous Hufflepuff and the wise Ravenclaw, are unwilling to touch the evil magic in the eyes of ordinary people. The former thinks it is too cruel, the latter thinks it is too cruel. This is not elegant enough.

Slytherin drifted away on this road.

He is a true wizard, but he also paid the price of loneliness.

The other three wizards worked hard to train their students in the school they founded, leaving a mantle for themselves. They sacrificed a lot of their own time to study magic and created better conditions for their students. .

Magic is not omnipotent. It can help wizards make their lives more convenient, but it can't do anything about things, such as wealth.

The wealth needed to build a castle that can provide students with learning is an astronomical figure, and the training of subsequent students can be called a bottomless pit, learning the herbs used in the potion class, and learning about magical animals. There are many kinds of organisms that need to be observed during the course, and even textbooks may need their collection and compilation.

As trailblazers, they are faced with a small path full of thorns.

It is because of their selfless dedication that Hogwarts is today.

There is no right or wrong in the two choices.

Since Salazar is not a black wizard, as one of the Big Four, he will naturally use the Guardian Spell, and he has also conducted in-depth research on creatures like Dementors. You must know that the ultimate weapon of Dementors is Their kiss, this is a more terrifying ending than death, once the wizard or Muggle is "kissed" by the mouth under their hood.

Their souls will be absorbed, leaving only a walking dead body.

Malfoy thought, this might be used against Voldemort.

After a long time of reproduction,

And the most important thing is that Voldemort probably did not dabble in the usage of the patron saint curse. Except for a few exceptions, most people with evil hearts cannot use this curse.

The few exceptions are also the consequence of their lack of right and wrong in their hearts, and they firmly believe that their actions are "just".

Voldemort would obviously not be one of them. He knew the crime he had committed, but he was still unscrupulous.

In a sense, the former is more destructive, because in most cases, they usually pretend to be the same as ordinary people, but at a special moment, the things they have done are enough to make the heart palpitating.

In any case, the existence of the dementor is very likely to become Malfoy's killer.

The only regret is that Malfoy's research has not made much progress.

Whether it is a Muggle or a wizard, progress can only be obtained through countless failures. Malfoy, the power of the dementor, has also experienced it many times before. He even voluntarily gave up using the patron saint in the experiment. Feel part of this emotion being sucked away.

But these help is not great.

Because Malfoy knew that Voldemort’s will was very firm. After his own strength and power reached the peak, he lost everything but still dormant patiently for decades. In order to conquer his life, he could give everything. Malfoy even doubted that if only It was just that a few dementors were thrown near Voldemort, and perhaps the latter felt the fear.

Perhaps only the kiss that sucked the soul could cause effective damage to him.

"Have you studied Dementors?" Malfoy posed this question during the exchange with Slytherin.

"This kind of creature seems to be rare in our time." Salazar responded, "I want to catch a few for experimentation, but every time we encounter dementors, I want to do this. At that time, Godric would summon his griffin-like patron saint and destroy them directly. He has no tolerance for tolerating such creatures." Salazar's tone was just helpless, and No hatred.

Thousands of years have passed, Gryffindor has long since passed away, and it has become a piece of history. In fact, there is no deep hatred between them, but the concept is different, so Slytherin does not hate him.

People who have different ideas in principle should never become friends from the beginning.

Malfoy, who didn't get the answer he wanted, could only choose to experiment by himself.

Although he currently has two house elves under his team, they are both intelligent creatures. Although Malfoy cannot treat them equally like normal people, he can't use them as pure experimental supplies.

"It's time to prepare for the future." A brilliant idea suddenly appeared in Malfoy's mind.

"Do you want to visit your hometown?" Malfoy touched his chin and said to the bunch of dementors in front of him, not caring if they could not understand.

Quidditch World Cup

Malfoy stayed in Black's ancestral home for a while before returning to Malfoy Manor.

Because Narcissa’s letters came one after another, brought by the owl like snow flakes, each letter was full of urgency to urge him to go home, and his experiments and potion brewing just came to an end. , Dementors who can't see people also have their own destinations.

It's just time to go home.

After explaining some matters needing attention from Kreacher, there was only one house-elf staying alone in this house.

The subsequent days in Malfoy Manor were also very dull, and the daily activities were those, for experiments on magic, digesting the experience and teachings given to him by Slytherin, or daily exercise.

For the accumulation of knowledge, Malfoy is sufficient, and what is needed now is external output. This is the best way to master the skills more thoroughly and the impression will be even more profound.

Just making yourself an encyclopedia is not something to be proud of.

In this way, time passed quickly, until the start of the Quidditch World Cup was approaching.

"Baby, your dad got some of the best tickets for the Quidditch World Cup, or a special private room." Narcissa said to Malfoy with a mysterious face during dinner one day.

"Really? That's really amazing." Malfoy pretended to be delighted, showing an expression of excitement. This was to satisfy Narcissa's doting psychology to her children. She hoped to see her child be able to do so because of her own practice. happy.

"If Fudge doesn't step down, maybe we will be in a better position." Lucius wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief embroidered with silver thread, pretending to be regretful, and in fact said braggingly: "The roots of his ears. It's much softer than Crouch." But he went on to say, "But dealing with Crouch is also much happier than Fudge. That idiot is greedy and stupid but doesn't know it." If Fudge knew that his former partner said this He didn't know how he would feel.

The current former Minister of Magic is supposed to be a rich man for the rest of his life.

It should be the best ending for him and the wizarding society.

"It looks like I have to go first." Lucius glanced at the old exquisite quartz clock in action. The second hand on it was rattling, and then said in a low voice, "The animal of the key keeper again It hurts. Several prisoners seem to have been beaten and disabled. I have to deal with them. I don’t know whether to let them fend for themselves or send them to St. Mungo’s Magic Hospital. It’s really a headache."

Then Narcissa cast a worried look at her husband, fearing that it would have some bad effects on Lucius' work.

"It's not a big problem. No one in Azkaban's prisoners wants to defend their rights." Lucius added, letting his family rest assured. By this time he had finished his dinner and picked up his own. Silver snake head cane, ready to leave.

"Don't worry, she is your sister after all, and I will take care of it." Lucius stood up and walked to Narcissa's side and whispered, reassuring her.

"That's good." Narcissa seemed to take a sigh of relief, her brows stretched, and then she responded. At the same time, she put down the knife and fork in her hand and got up to send her husband away. Narcissa also treated her sister, Narcissa. I don't know what I should use to treat it. Try to help as much as possible. It should be the best effort I can count.

"Goodbye, Dad, I hope you can solve it perfectly." Malfoy also immediately followed, sending Lucius to the door of the restaurant.

Narcissa closed the door until she watched Lucius go out and turned her eyes back to her beloved son.

"Draco?" Narcissa asked in an ambiguous tone, "I have forgotten to ask, how are you getting along with little Pansy?" There was a pair of opposites on her face right now. With an expression that knows everything, she is quite satisfied with that girl, otherwise she wouldn't try to match the two of them.

The corners of Malfoy's mouth twitched slightly, he didn't know what his mother would look like if he told him about the ecstasy.

I guess I will praise Pansy for his bold enthusiasm, oh, maybe I criticize myself for not being decisive?

"It's not bad, just occasionally cause me a little trouble." Malfoy decided not to tell the truth, but responded lightly.

"Then it seems that you are getting along pretty well." Narcissa's mouth twitched slightly and said happily. In her eyes, this is already a very good answer. If it wasn't for some good feelings, how could she be willing to accommodate?This is her logic.

"You two will be able to meet again soon. It seems that our private room is next to theirs." She continued, appearing to be very concerned about this matter.

"That's a coincidence, Mom." Malfoy replied absently. He was not in the mood to look forward to the Quidditch World Cup at this time. That was Pansy's interest.

If possible, Malfoy didn't want to waste time there at all.

However, he also had a reason to have to go there.

During this Quidditch World Cup match, he needs to deal with a gambler and a madman. This is the premise of the plan he needs to carry out next year.

Soon it was time to start.

As the Malfoy family with house elves, they don’t need to do the little things like pitching tents. Before the start of the game, Dobby took care of these things in less than one night. A lot of furniture and daily necessities were moved. Once there, everything was well organized.

On the night before the game, the Malfoys lived in a tent. Although it was a tent, it was only the exterior. The interior was a completely enlarged space. It could be called a second home. The living room was paved. Put on the luxurious carpets, and even moved the marble fireplace from Malfoy Manor, even though it is not cold today.

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