the lost castle

Chapter 52 981 AD

Even though the bloody massacre brought about by hunger and war covered the shadow of the dark night, the sun still shone on the land of the Kingdom of West Franks. In the beautiful aria from the church, the petals of the golden rose fluttered in the wind, staining the nobles. The women's wide and luxurious skirts, they smiled happily and proudly behind the ivory fan decorated with feathers, and sometimes said something loudly with contempt.In their world, there are only exquisite afternoon tea parties, church services, luxurious dinner dances, and gorgeous clothes and gem jewelry, just like golden roses withered in the magnificent light of the setting sun, dazzling and beautiful, and they will never know In the darkness where blood red blooms.

plague?What a distant vocabulary.

war?Oh, isn't that what savages do?

We must know that even the solemn and solemn Gregorian chant has become the beautiful melody of rhyme poetry in this era, and the Latin biblical aria has become a private flirting statement used by the nobles. It is the whole world that rots because of ignorance.These noble ladies don't even know the country they live in. A terrible storm is brewing in the West Frankish Kingdom, and the Holy See's second jihad to hunt down wizards has begun. There are a large number of comforters and wandering divinations Those who were accused of being wizards were burned alive, and the Muggles weirdly believed that all wizards were hateful devils who tried to resurrect the dead and manipulate the souls. They gathered in large numbers. In the autumn of 981 AD, golden roses covered the beautiful In the city, the Malfoys, who came from England and were accepted by the unsuspecting West Frankish upper class together with many noble wizards, and even became the secret envy and envy of many nobles in just a few years, finally felt secure that they could Live comfortably in this era.

In fact, it is very simple, strength can bring wealth, a just right timing and way of expression, just relying on the appearance and behavior of the Platinum Noble family, wherever they go, it is enough to get amazed and convinced eyes, just to be feared and respected, but trouble.

I don't know if it was Merlin's joke or blessing, but the Muggles were stupid enough, and the wizards hiding in the nobles did not dare to expose their identities easily and cause disaster.Ah, there is really no place more wonderful than West Francia, where the flames of heresy continue to burn. Of course, the plague and war have not spared this place, but people who firmly believe in gods do not know the leader of the kingdom's nobles, and Carlo The kings of Lin are also members of the West Frankish royal family, and the Robert family, which has been in charge of the kingship alternately with the Carolingian royal family for hundreds of years, are all wizards.

Does the Holy See really not know?

Since the establishment of the Carolingian royal family, the West Frankish Kingdom has been invaded by the Normans. The so-called noble Carolingian kings are mediocre and incompetent. The West Frankish nobles have another choice to support the throne. One of the most powerful families in the Frankish Kingdom, the uncle of Earl Robert, what the patriarch of their family is thinking, even Godric Gryffindor knows, it is not a secret at all, otherwise a certain knight would not be here. The Duke of Leitlin said it without hesitation at the banquet, but he did not expect to completely usurp the Kingdom of West Francia and completely hold the throne held by the Carolingian kings in his own hands. The war between wizards and Muggles broke out before the lip-faced plan came to fruition.

More and more wizards fled to the Kingdom of West Frankia.

I don't know the reason, but only by understanding this, is it possible to escape the endlessly crazy Muggles.

Look at this bustling city with golden rose petals floating in the air, that young girl wearing layers of lace dresses is still the same as all the noble girls around her, adorning her snow-white skin with flowers and precious stones, clear and beautiful His pupils showed an expression of arrogance and disgust when they saw the side of the road, probably thinking that those filthy poor people lying on the ground fighting for moldy black bread were the most disgusting darkness.

With a sarcastic smile, the 26-year-old Draco walked straight past the street corner, not paying special attention to this glance, which was not even considered a chance encounter, and he had obviously escaped from everything brought to him by the so-called savior era Melancholy and cold, he became more and more like his father, with platinum-blond long hair scattered outside the cloak. Although passers-by couldn't see his face, the dark blue and silver-lined velvet cloak already made people panic. Get out of the way.Commoners in this era were only allowed to wear black and gray clothes, and only nobles could use gold and silver ornaments, and wear velvet and fur clothes.

In a trance, Draco even felt that there was nothing wrong with this era.

Strict class, no whining protestors and self-righteous fools, no mudbloods pointing fingers, blood is family.In this era, there is nothing bad except the food is so bad that he can hardly swallow it. The toast is not soft enough, the wine is so bad that he will throw up when he smells it, and it is not easy for the barbecue to be cooked. Don't think about spices. Besides, there is no such thing as salad dressing at all. Merlin knows that even the king's food in this era is the same as the overnight food in the Leaky Cauldron.

Confused and wondering if Draco went back to modern times (?) just for the reason of three meals a day, and completely ignored the eight or nine-year-old noble girl sitting in the carriage that he saw before. As for whether she was a wizard or not, If Draco, who has been in the Middle Ages for eight years, can't even see through a child, Lucius probably wouldn't dare to let him go out alone.

Draco vaguely felt that he might have overlooked something just now, but he couldn't remember it at all for a moment. This vague subconscious anxiety made him frown vigilantly, and quickly disappeared from the crowd.

The girl in the carriage was stroking the white-haired cat lying on her knees with her fingers, and a pair of bright and clear eyes as black as ink were exposed from the gap in the fan, staring earnestly and curiously at the golden rose petals flying in the sky.

The girl's face has not yet opened, and only a pair of eyes can be seen. Although the eyes are bright and clear, they are born with cold, curved and elegant eyebrows and eye corners. It is also clear and beautiful, with that kind of coldness and thoroughness that almost makes people mistake the ignorance and curiosity in the girl's eyes.

Her eyes lit up for a moment, because a touch of red broke into her sight.

Very bright and conspicuous, yes——

A commoner woman's hair?

The noble little wizard pouted, and then she seemed to be attracted by a group of knights passing by on horseback. The pedestrians were all wearing silver armor, their helmets were decorated with gorgeous feathers, and they carried the cross flag of the Holy See, not only her , All the civilians on the street knelt down in reverence and shouted praises to God.

And Ginny Weasley has already retreated to the dark corner of the street, a few strands of bright red hair slipped out of her robe, she has changed a lot, following the Order of the Phoenix's food and drink in the past few years, fleeing and tossing around, but even Now that Arthur and Molly were here, they couldn't quite recognize that the witch, who was full of black magic and blood, was their daughter.

The bright red radiance flashed away.

Not the hair that fell out, but the eyes under the gray cloak.

Behind her was a smaller and shorter figure, also wrapped in a rough cloak, who seemed to be struggling to look out on tiptoes, then stretched out a pale and thin hand, and pulled "Ginny" by the side. Robe, neither of them entered the shadow of the alley, and if someone got close to them desperately, they would definitely hear a horrible low hiss.

【Riddle, that girl who just passed by...】

【snort. ] A contemptuous and uncontrollable low voice came out of his throat, "Ginny" still looked the same, but the bright red eyes and cold look were completely different from what a daughter of the Weasley family should have, 【I saw it, An idiot who doesn't know anything. 】

【Riddle, you can't say that, even though I don't like her, she is the master's daughter, the only daughter... and most importantly, she is your ancestor! 】

【…】The bright red jewel-like eyes are full of anger and contempt, it seems that they have fallen into the curse of anger since seeing the curious expression of ignorance of all the world just now, a wizard, or a witch with noble blood, But staring at a group of Muggles and seeing God, is this bad idiot's choice also genetic, well, just see, can it be worse than his own mother, Merope Gaunt.

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