The Lonely Dragon of Hogwarts

Malfoy Manor.

Draco was running.

He skirted the tall yew hedge, causing the white peacock that was strolling gracefully on the top of the hedge to look sideways and chirp twice.

Unfortunately, Draco ignored it.

He bolted down the straight driveway and into a luxurious mansion surrounded by fountains and gardens.

A luxurious carpet covered almost the entire foyer floor.

Draco didn't care that he had just come back from outside and hadn't changed his shoes yet.

He just stepped on it with his muddy feet and rushed straight to the living room. Under the gaze of the pale portraits on the wall, he pushed open a heavy wooden door.

"Mother--"

Draco shouted excitedly.

This living room is large and the decoration is very ancient and noble.

The room was illuminated by a roaring fire in an ornate marble fireplace, surmounted by a gilt mirror.

Narcissa and Lucius were instructing the house elves to push the usual furniture in the room to the wall and place a long, elegantly decorated table in the center of the living room.

Hearing Draco's voice, the two of them turned around.

"The Dark Lord is coming to our house today...will you come to our house today?"

Draco said breathlessly.

There was joy in his voice.

In comparison, Narcissa and Lucius's expressions were not very good-looking.

Lucius looked pale, lowered his head and said nothing.

Narcissa hugged her son, kissed him gently on the forehead and said:

"Yes, Draco, the Dark Lord is going to set up Malfoy Manor as the Death Eater headquarters. He will live here permanently from now on... and today, he will gather all the Death Eaters here, Announce something.”

"Great!"

Draco said loudly, "I have grown up listening to the stories of the Dark Lord! Now I can finally see him! This is our honor!"

Hearing this, Narcissa and Lucius both had wry smiles on their faces.

Draco really admired the Dark Lord.

It's all their fault.

If they hadn't been instilling in Draco the idea of ​​'pure blood supremacy' and listening to the story of the Dark Lord, Draco would never have had this idea.

However, in reality the Dark Lord is simply a tyrant!

Lived with him at Malfoy Manor.

Lucius and Narcissa felt horrified just thinking about this kind of thing.

God knows if they accidentally angered Voldemort later, would they be killed directly?

The background of their Malfoy family is not clean.

During the last gathering, if John hadn't helped to intercede, Lucius would have been in trouble.

"When I see the Dark Lord later, I will definitely tell him about John!"

Draco shouted angrily, "The accusations against him by the Ministry of Magic are completely slanderous! We cannot vindicate John with our own strength, but it is different now. The Dark Lord is back! As long as he uses his power, John can The injustice has been brought to light!

Oh, and mom, when will the Dark Lord come? "

"It's coming soon!"

A high-pitched voice suddenly sounded.

When the Malfoy family heard the news, they saw Bella, who was dressed up, walking quickly into the living room with her head slightly raised and a slightly crazy smile on her face.

"Draco! My nephew!"

She held Draco's face and looked at it carefully, "Oh my God! You are so beautiful! It can be seen that you have fully inherited Sissy's beauty!"

"B...Aunt Bella."

Draco said hello, but his tone was stiff and awkward.

He didn't have a good impression of Bella.

Because he always felt that his aunt was a little crazy.

Fortunately, Narcissa came up quickly to help him out.

"Bella, come on, come here."

Narcissa lowered her voice and said anxiously, "Do you know...why the Dark Lord moved the Death Eater headquarters to Malfoy Manor? Wasn't the original Black Mansion very nice..."

"Of course this is because the Dark Lord values ​​the Malfoy family!" Bella frowned, "What's wrong? Sissy, and Lucius, don't you welcome the Dark Lord?"

"No no no!"

Lucius hurriedly denied, "Of course we welcome it...or to be more precise, we are ecstatic!"

Bella nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Then get ready to meet the Dark Lord! They've arrived!"

After saying that, Bella pulled Narcissa to move away from the door.

Draco also adjusted his clothes and waited expectantly and nervously.

It won't take long.

Barty Jr. and a group of Death Eaters appeared first.

They were uniformly dressed in black robes, with sneers on their faces, looking around in the foyer.

They were not polite when they entered the living room, and some of them even smiled evilly at the Malfoy family.

Draco's breathing had become somewhat rapid.

Because he found that this was a little different from what he imagined.

The Death Eaters in front of them exuded a strong sense of malice.

And this malice seems to be aimed at them!

This made him feel strongly uneasy.

And this is just the beginning.

After entering the living room, the Death Eaters did not sit down directly. Instead, they stood on both sides of the long table, as if waiting for something.

And soon, another series of slight footsteps came from the hall.

Draco's eyes widened and he looked at the other Death Eaters.

Then he saw a man shrouded in a silk black robe walking slowly towards him.

His complexion was very pale and seemed to glow like a pearl.

No hair, like a snake, with two slender nostrils, a pair of shining red eyes, and the pupils are vertical.

Just by looking into those eyes, Draco felt like he was about to suffocate.

There is no doubt that this is the Dark Lord!

Draco wanted to bow.

But his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move at all.

This feeling was just like when he was petrified by the basilisk in his second grade.

Do not!

Scarier than that!

Because as Voldemort approached step by step, Draco also felt an indescribable murderous aura and oppressive force emanating from him.

Stimulated by that breath, every cell in Draco's body seemed to be shouting to him:

Run away!

"Lucius, is this your son?"

Voldemort stared at Draco.

"Yes Master."

Lucius bowed his head respectfully and saluted.

By the way, he also hid Draco behind him.

A trace of disdain flashed in Voldemort's eyes and he said:

"Looks very thin and seems to lack exercise."

After saying that, Voldemort flicked his sleeves and sat directly at the head seat of the long table.

As soon as Voldemort sat down, the other waiting Death Eaters quickly sat down as well.

During this whole process, no one talked to the Malfoy family.

As if they didn't matter at all.

Narcissa and Lucius could only take Draco with them, and under Bella's guidance, they found a corner to sit down in embarrassment.

This position is usually reserved for low-class customers.

But if it weren't for Bella, they probably wouldn't be able to sit in this position today.

"There are still four people left. We will start when everyone arrives."

Voldemort said calmly.

Bella was surprised when she heard this:

"Four people? Why is there one more?"

Voldemort smiled meaningfully:

"You will know when the time comes...Oh, he has arrived."

The living room door was pushed open again.

Everyone looked at them together.

Then I saw someone walking in.

This person is clearly Snape.

His black hair is still straight, his expression is still indifferent, and even the black robe and cloak he wears are still the same as when he was at Hogwarts.

As soon as he appeared, Barty Jr. and Bella stood up, drew out their wands, and pointed at him with gritted teeth.

The other Death Eaters saw this and followed suit.

Everyone knows that.

Snape is a traitor!