[HP] love

Hill seemed to be strangled by someone, and he couldn't even breathe for a while.After a while, he calmed down and asked calmly, "So, where is my mother?"

"Mrs. Cindy went with Master Frieda shortly after his death," Stuart sighed. "Didn't you find that there are no portraits of ancestors in Stoke's castle? That's because of Master Bailey's Disgrace to all Stokers, even in portraits they would call him bloody!"

Hill thought of the gallery of portraits he saw in the Malfoy Manor the day before yesterday, and nodded clearly.

"Especially Master Joyce," the old butler said in a nostalgic tone, "he was so sad after the death of the young master and his wife, and he went to accompany Merlin after only three years. When Master Bailey broke into the house, I still remember how angry he was in the portrait. It's a pity that after that day, there was no shadow of the portrait in the Stoke family anymore."

Feeling some melancholy from the old housekeeper, Hill felt a sense of absurdity. He had never thought that his life would be so dramatic, and the goal he set originally seemed ridiculous now. Breaking away from Bailey's control, why he got the inheritance rights of the Stoke family after an agreement with him... All of these are like a joke. It turns out that his world has never been what he imagined.

"No, I won't believe everything you say!" Hill shook his head. He refused to accept such subversive remarks, and he couldn't trust this person at all. "If it's what you said, why didn't you tell me until now?"

A trace of guilt flashed in Stuart's eyes, and he said painfully: "Your father, Master Frieda, performed his most proud research achievement on you when you were just born - human alchemy, this kind of Alchemy will store part of the magic power, until the body is fully mature at the age of 15, another person will input magic power to open the shackles, and the person he envisioned is Master Frida himself."

Hill could even imagine that scene in his mind, a gentle and elegant man holding his hands tightly, inputting his magic power into his body bit by bit.Just imagining this way, a bit of envy flashed in Hill's eyes, but it was fleeting, and he stared back stubbornly, "What do you say have anything to do with my question?"

"Perhaps you have heard that the time for little wizards to mature their magic power is when they are 15 years old. This period is the best stage for their magic power to grow," Stuart explained calmly, "but because young master, your body has already been destroyed by Fry. Master Da has performed human alchemy, and he probably missed this opportunity because he did not meet the conditions. If this is the case, then you will never have an advantage over Master Bailey to be recognized by the Stoke family magic. And I am not I don't think you'll believe what I say without changing yourself."

Hill admitted that what he said was right, if before today, Stuart came to tell himself that he was not Bailey's biological son, but his nephew, and this person robbed the family property that should belong to him, then he would definitely not will believe.

Seeing Hill's silence, Stuart's eyes relaxed, "I was already prepared to inject magic power into you at this moment, so I put it on your body when you went to Malfoy Manor a few days ago. The reverse door key was placed. I thought it would appear in the guest room, but I didn't expect..."

Hill's face turned red, he had already thought of the picture that Stuart could see at that time.

"However, fortunately, although there is no input of my magic power, Mr. Malfoy's magic power will be more pure, and the power you get should be more than other people's input magic power. After all, Malfoy is the best among pure-blood wizards. .”

Hill couldn't understand why Stuart was able to talk to himself about this issue with a calm face. Anyway, he was so ashamed that he couldn't help himself.Turning his face away from looking at the other party, he quickly changed the subject: "Then, how do you explain the color of my hair? Although I haven't seen a portrait of my father, according to the history of the Stoke family, there has never been a red hair color." The stoker of the hair appears."

"Your mother's light red hair is very beautiful," Stuart said with a look of longing. "As for the hair suddenly becoming so long, it may be caused by Mr. Malfoy's input of too much magic power."

The existence of Lucius was mentioned again, and Hill's face became quite unhappy. He opened his mouth, wanting to refute something, but suddenly thought of a horrifying thing, "Merlin! That's how we are. Leaving from Malfoy Manor without saying goodbye?" He remembered everything.

Hill also didn't fully believe what Stewart said, he was not an 11-year-old kid, he already had his own judgment at the age of 15.He couldn't deny his life for more than ten years just because of the words of his family, although the seeds of doubt had already been planted in his heart.

The old butler handed him a small photo the size of a palm. Hill looked at the happy family of three in the photo with envy and regret in his eyes. Maybe he really lost such a happy life!The moment he saw the man in the photo, Hill was taken aback, and the blurred face in the dream suddenly became clear. Hill had a feeling that he might have really seen this man.

Putting the photo in his arms silently, ignoring the excited Stuart, Hill swiped the air with his right hand, and a row of green numbers appeared, and it was already four o'clock in the morning. "I dropped my wand at Malfoy Manor," Hill said blankly.

Stuart bowed and said, "I'm sorry, master, I didn't have the energy to pay attention to other things at that time. Besides, the reverse door key can only allow me to stay in Malfoy Manor for five seconds. If I don't leave immediately, the magic circle in the manor will be destroyed." Crush me!" Seeing that Hill was not moved by his rhetoric, he looked a little embarrassed, "Maybe, we can buy a new one?"

Hill looked at him with a ridiculous face. Everyone knows that every wizard can only buy one wand in Ollivander's wand shop. Unless your wand is worn out, the old man will remember every customer's face!

"It's my fault, master." Stuart obviously thought of this, "Then, maybe you would like to use Master Frieda's wand, willow and unicorn hair, eleven inches, very powerful!"

Following Stewart's guidance again, they quickly passed through a bright corridor and came to a huge room. Hill looked up and looked around, and found that this place might be more appropriately called a study.The densely packed books filled the endless shelves one after another, and the word "magnificent" can even be used to describe it!

Maybe Malfoy's family study is not as good as this... Hill, who has only seen Lucius' private study, thought to himself.

"This is a place that only people recognized by the Stoke family can enter, and only one Stoke can enter in each generation. Since the death of Master Joyce and Master Frieda, no one has entered it. Stuart stopped at the door and said to Hill, "Master Hill, Master Frida's wand is in the second drawer of the third cabinet near the door. There are still many things in this room that you need to explore , I will wait for you here."

Glancing at the respectful old butler, Hill didn't want to admit that he had almost completely believed his words, so he hesitated for a moment, raised his right leg and stepped in.The moment he stepped into the room, he clearly felt his magic power pass into the carpet along his right foot, but it turned back before he could react.

After hesitating for a moment, he went in anyway.Following the location told by the old butler, he found the cabinet.This is a very ordinary cabinet, but it can be clearly seen that its material is quite special. The ivory white color makes it look completely different from other wooden cabinets.

Hill vigilantly stretched out his hand and opened the second drawer. There was only a box inside. He took it out and felt the reassuring feeling inside before opening it.Almost without hesitation, Hill opened the top cover, and a beautiful wand appeared in front of his eyes. He lifted it up and said softly "fluorescent flashes" tentatively. The strong but not glaring light Appeared in the room in an instant, and Hill was surprised to see the brightness that was more than twice as bright as usual. It seemed that his magic power had really improved a lot, but what surprised him even more was that this magic wand was at the same time His degree of fit does not seem to be inferior to the original one!

Hill carefully looked at the magic wand in his hand, his magic power radiated into the air through it, and he could even feel its happiness!He carefully placed it in the wand pouch on his waist, and put the wand box back in the drawer.He looked around, perhaps there were indeed too many things in this room that needed to be explored by himself.

Malfoy Manor.

Lucius' body was finally able to move, he moved his muscles slowly, and sat up from the bed.I stared at the messy bed for a long time with eyes that couldn't see any anger, and a trace of complexity flashed in my eyes. The quilt seemed to have been burned by overheated fire for a long time, and it immediately shattered with just a light touch.

He raised his eyebrows suddenly, picked up a magic wand from the ground with great interest, and was rolled down by their violent actions before going to bed. He stared at the wand in his hand for a long time, a trace of complicatedness flashed in his eyes, but more Many are doubts.