HP Time and Space Covenant

Faced with Voldemort's questioning, the young Death Eaters immediately straightened their backs, trying to look more refreshed.Both of them looked at Voldemort with fanatical reverence.

Lestrange and the two young men of the Black family are both the younger generation of Death Eaters who were officially given the mark last Christmas, and the cult of personality is most obvious at their age.Becoming the Lord's most important follower is the most important goal of these fledgling little nobles at present-of course, when they mature a bit, they will, like their parents, think that safeguarding the interests of their own family is the most important thing.

However, whether it is the simple admiration of young people or the scheming of adult nobles, they all come to the same conclusion.That is, following the powerful Slytherin king wholeheartedly is their most correct choice.

Voldemort leaned on the throne, and shifted his gaze to Rodolphus and Bella standing behind the family heads.Rodolphs is calm and gentle, while Bella is impulsive and extreme. He specially arranged for the unmarried couple to be in charge of the last time they played against each other. Judging from their expressions at the moment, they should cooperate well.

"Lord, we found out that the whole thing was caused by a woman named Rita Skeeter." Bella said loudly, moving a little closer to the throne.And Rodolphs thought he was unobtrusive and pulled Labela's clothes from behind.

Voldemort, who saw everything in his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "Rita Skeeter. I remember that she was a columnist for the "Daily Prophet". Why did she change her name to the "Daily Prophet?" What about the Quibbler submission? I'm assuming, you guys didn't find an answer to that?"

The admired Lord questioned her ability, Bella's face was flushed, and she tried to explain, but she couldn't say anything.

"Lord, we used Veritaserum on Rita Skeeter, but she didn't say anything of value." Rodolphs stood up, "She even insisted that what she wrote was the truth, that she wrote it herself. I heard what the vice president of the Pharmacists Association said."

"Hmm..." Voldemort pondered for a while, and then said, "I see. You don't need to worry about the future."

The expressions of Bella and Rodolphs suddenly became ugly.

However, their Lord did not continue the topic, but quickly changed the target: "Fenrir Greyback."

"Yes, Mylord." Fenrir Greyback stood up nervously, and respectfully bowed to Voldemort with a learned aristocratic salute. With his big, vulgar figure, he looked a bit nondescript.

"Fenrir, I heard." Voldemort rubbed his precious ring habitually, paused for a while, and smiled when all the muscles of Fenrir Greyback's body stiffened due to this brief silence Asked with a non-smile: "The day before yesterday in Kent

The horrible and terrible werewolf attack, for which the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters had to dispatch ten staff members to solve it, right? "

"Lord..." Fenrir Greyback suddenly shuddered at Voldemort's expressionless gaze.

The werewolf leader who wanted to follow the strong to get a better life actually knew about it after the fact.The few werewolves who had an accident in Kent this time were all members of his tribe.But when he made the decision to join the Duke of Darkness, these feral and unruly young werewolves protested one after another, thinking that the wizards would not treat them as ordinary people at all, and they should conquer by force if they want to get more them.Even left the tribal enclaves recently.Unexpectedly, they would run to the territory of Muggles and clashed with Muggles, biting two Muggles on the street in broad daylight.If they didn't run fast, they might have clashed with the Muggle police.In that case, things will become more troublesome.

After the improved version of Wolfsbane potion came out, seeing that werewolves would have a chance to integrate into the wizarding world normally, this kind of thing would happen!Fenrir Greyback had already made up his mind to deal with those idiots when he got back.

"Lord, it was my fault for failing to manage them well. I will give them the punishment they deserve." The werewolf's eyes flashed fiercely.

Voldemort nodded: "In that case, I'll leave it to you. I think you should understand that neither Muggles nor wizards can be underestimated."

"Yes Master."

What happened next was very normal.Lucius Malfoy, who had already started working at the Ministry of Magic, also showed off his ability to handle affairs at the right time, and gained the envious or jealous eyes of several young people.

"Luke." After returning to Malfoy Manor through the one-way fireplace, Abraxas called to his son.

Walking towards the study after his father, the young platinum aristocrat had an unconcealable sadness in his gray-blue eyes.His mother, Gloria, probably won't last a few more days.Even though, they have tried their best... and my father has lost a lot of weight due to grief during this time.Lucius, who was worried about his parents, felt that the responsibility on his shoulders was even heavier.

After arriving in the study, Abraxas' expression became serious, "Luke, the tol'vir potions you brought back in the past six months were all made by Severus Prince, right?"

"Yes, father." The little platinum nobleman nodded.

"Well. I am also very grateful to him. However, your mother...she..." The two very similar exquisite faces were both stained with sadness, "For these two days, spend more time with her."

Hearing his father's words, Lucius' hands trembled violently. Is this day still coming?

"Luke," after a brief silence, Abraxas' expression became serious, "Mr. Prince is extremely talented, and he will definitely achieve great things in the future."

Lucius stood up straight with a serious expression on his face.

Get up: "Yes, Father."

"I'm very happy to see that you and him have become close friends." Abraxas glanced at his son, "However, you must keep a certain distance from him, and don't get too close."

Lucius was stunned for a moment, but he knew that his father would not shoot indiscriminately, and he could see from the inexplicable light in his father's eyes that there must be some special reason behind this sentence.

"Of course, I'm not talking about reducing the friendship with him. Luke, do you know why the Lord values ​​Prince so much?" Abraxas just asked a question, but he didn't seem to expect Lucius' answer.Before Lucius could figure out how to speak, the platinum noble continued: "In short, Narcissa is your fiancée. You will take on the important responsibility of the Malfoy family in the future, love every family member, and don't make mistakes. "

An inexplicable sense of depression welled up in Lucius' heart.Was his father suspecting that his feelings for Severus were more than just friendship?But those rumors have been in the past for a long time, and my father just laughed it off at the time, why is he telling him so solemnly now.

The little platinum nobleman lowered his head and coughed, then looked up at his father with a serious expression: "Father, I assume, can you tell me why you want to tell me this? I thought, you knew that I was treating Severus as a Watching it as a qualified Slytherin friend."

"Uh." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Abraxas's face: "Of course I know. I trust you, Luke." However, he suspected that his Lord had a special interest in that black-haired boy. How should he deal with such a thing? Son said?He could only remind his son not to cross the line in this way, so as not to arouse Lord's dissatisfaction.

"Okay, Luke, I'm just in case. You know, there's been too much news about Mr. Prince Jr. recently, and I don't want the two of you to be drawn into any ridiculous rumors again. After finishing speaking, Abraxas patted the shoulder of his son who was already as tall as himself.

However, as the saying goes, what to be afraid of.

The next day, the Daily Prophet ran a tidbit: Unrequited Pain - A touching love-hate relationship between Potions genius Severus Prince and the heir to the Malfoy family .

In the "Daily Prophet", which almost all wizards use as a breakfast condiment, Rita Skeeter used many gorgeous and sad words to tell a story about a poor potion genius who was born by the nobles. The children fell in love, but they couldn't be together because of identity issues. In the end, the half-blood wizard turned into the heir of the ancient family, but he was unwilling to forgive the young nobleman who once disliked his identity. As a result, a tragedy in the Forbidden Forest happened—— Of course, she made it all up.

Abraxas stood behind his livid Lord, secretly worried about his son who was still working at the Ministry of Magic.

The anger in Voldemort's heart almost set the newspaper in front of him on fire.Rita Skeeter…

...this hateful woman! !He must make this woman pay the price!And, oh Merlin!He couldn't take it anymore, and he wanted to declare Severus his right away, right away.

Bloody Merlin!Damn Dumbledore!Damn Lucius...well, that kid Lucius is innocent too.

The innocent boy Lucius was being looked at by countless pairs of probing and curious eyes at the Ministry of Magic, either furtively or openly.The little platinum aristocrat almost lost the proud elegance of the Malfoy family, walked anxiously through the crowd, and entered his office.

Then it was buried by overwhelming letters...

"Oh, you evil blood-sucking aristocrat, how could you treat poor little Severus like this!" - This is the howling letter of a housewife who is fighting for Severus.

"Senior Malfoy, I support you! Don't give up, true love is invincible!" - This is a simple-minded corrupt school girl.

"Lucius! Damn you! How could you break Narcissa's heart like this!" - this is...well, this is Lucius's sister-in-law Bellatrix Black, the impulsive The dark-haired girl rushed directly to Lucius' office...

Oh Merlin!You take me away!The little platinum nobleman wailed in his heart.