Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

After Malfoy Manor was burned by Salazar, the family changed their place of residence.

Draco looked at the blue sky outside through the bright window. This was a house in the Muggle downtown just like Black's old house. Out of disgust for Muggles, Narcissa didn't allow them to leave the room.

Draco sighed, looked back at Helga who was in a daze across the way.

She was only wearing a white gauze dress, which made her look even more slender. She was sitting next to the piano, but she didn't move for a long time.

Draco walked over, sat next to Helga, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Helga seemed to have just recovered, lowered her head slightly, looked at the black and white keys, raised one hand, stretched out a finger, and landed on the keys, the quiet room echoed with the sound of the piano.

"Little Dragon..."

Draco hummed in response.

"Say, Dad, how will he come back?"

Draco shook his head, although neither Lucius nor Narcissa told the two of them where they were going when they went out, but Draco had a vague premonition in his heart that they were going to meet that person, and the name could not be said people.

"Don't worry, they will be back soon. When mom left, didn't she say that she would cook and make a beef pie by herself when she came back?" Draco tried hard to suppress his uneasiness, trying to say something To ease the atmosphere. "I miss my mother's craftsmanship very much. The food at Hogwarts is not as delicious as that made by my mother."

Narcissa is different from women in other traditional families. She doesn't want to leave everything to the house elves. She likes to do it herself, although most of the time, the house elves do the housework.

However, Narcissa is willing to cook for her family, even if she only cooks one dish, she will add another dish of her own to the table at home. In her opinion, this looks like a lively family atmosphere daily activities.

Occasionally, she will participate in the design of family clothes or other small decorations. She and Godric love to chat about matching hats, and sometimes they will make one or two hats for her husband.

Malfoy's family is not short of money, and in fact they don't need the hostess to do these things, but that's what Narcissa is willing to do. She hopes to get recognition and praise from her family, so even if everyone thinks that her food is not as good as the family's domestic food The elf's craftsmanship is good, and she will say that Narcissa's cooking is even more delicious.

Helga turned her head, met Draco's expectant eyes, and smiled to herself.

【But you don't know, Lucius didn't complete the task assigned by Voldemort, so they will definitely be punished if they go there this time. 】

Helga didn't tell Draco what happened, but she was still worried because Narcissa and Lucius had been away for too long, and she was worried that Lucius' torture was too much to bear.

Helga took a deep breath, stood up, first glanced at the door, and made sure that there was still no movement, then turned to Draco and said, "I'm going to the potions room to practice some potions, are you with me?" How about staying by yourself for a while?"

Draco didn't understand what Helga was thinking, but he could see that Helga had no hidden worries and panic, so he didn't feel relieved that Helga was alone, so he simply said that he would go to practice with Helga Potion.

Helga looked at the cabinet in the potions room, guessing how Lucius would be punished, and then chose what she wanted to prepare.

"Xiaolong, come and boil a pot of blood tonic."

Draco looked at Helga in surprise, but seeing the firmness in his sister's eyes, he could only take the ingredients of the blood tonic that Helga handed over in a daze. The anxiety of going down suddenly came out.

[Why do you need to boil the blood tonic?It is impossible for the family to have a wounded person who needs this potion!Doris... what happened to her?Is there something happening that I don't know about?Doris, what the hell do you know and why aren't you telling me?Does anyone need blood tonic later? 】

Draco was full of uneasiness, but he obediently went to his cauldron and started to light the fire. While recalling the process of boiling the blood tonic, Draco secretly looked at Helga next to him.

Although Helga looked confused and melancholy, the movements in her hands did not stagnate at all, very smooth, as if she had memorized all the steps by heart, she didn't even need to look at the herbs and movements in her hands, just like that He was making his own potion as if no one else was around.

The students at Hogwarts think that Godric is the student with the highest level of potions among the young wizards of this generation. No matter how much Draco doesn't like Godric, he also recognizes Godric's excellence, but, In terms of talent in potions, Helga is not inferior to Godric at all.

only……

Draco made a bitter face.

Although Helga's potion level was comparable to Godric's, the potion she brewed tasted unprecedentedly terrifying!

Draco didn't even dare to think that someone would have the courage to drink the potion that Helga had brewed, and even smelling it, he felt like he was going to choke.

Helga didn't care about Draco's wild thoughts at all, she just stared at her cauldron, looking at the potion specially used to relieve the aftereffects of the Cruciatus Curse, it was a healer from St Mungo's , invented specifically for the unforgivable spell Cruciatus Curse.

If, Helga thought, only if.

[If Lucius is tortured by Cruciatus, this palliative potion can greatly relieve his pain, but it also needs a potion to stabilize his magic power, right?Most of the wizards who have endured heart-breaking bone-digging will also experience a period of disorder in their own magic power.When this is done, start another pot, just in case, and boil the magic power stabilizing potion. 】

At this moment, in front of the gate of the house, several people appeared in appearances.

Narcissa couldn't even stand still. She was supported by Bellatrix's sister. When she saw the door of her house, she burst into tears, and she broke away from Bellatrix's hand. , sitting at the door of the house regardless of his own image.

"Sissy..."

Narcissa just looked up with red eyes, and she saw Snape behind Bellatrix supporting Lucius, Lucius' head was hanging lifelessly on his chest, as if he was dead.

Narcissa could only use her remaining rationality to ask Snape, "He needs some treatment, can you stay here for one night, Sev..."

Snape just looked at Malfoy's temporary residence, his face was expressionless, and the tip of his nose twitched a few times.

"I think I'm not needed here anymore."

Bellatrix turned to look at Snape viciously.

Snape just said calmly to Narcissa: "Your daughter, her level of therapist has been approved by Dr. St. Mungo. You can entrust her to take care of Lucius."

Then he said firmly: "You can totally trust her."