Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Chapter 180 It doesn’t matter if you don’t want your biological son

"Ok?"

Brutus was so aggrieved that he turned around and left with a cold snort. After taking two steps, he came back, took out his wand and blew the wine rack to pieces.

Since he can't drink it, then no one can drink it! He has a lot of galleons at home, how much are these things worth! ?

Later he will blow up the wine cellar too! After blowing up the wine cellar, blow up the winery! !

Abraxas sighed helplessly and wiped away the debris on the ground with a wave of his hand. His father's curse continued...

It could have made the Weasley family wealthy for generations...

"As expected of the Malfoy family~"

Olivia stood at the door of the study, stretched her neck and glanced at the empty wall. She had heard the sounds just now many times in this period.

If Malfoy hadn't been rich enough, sooner or later he would have been defeated by the awkward Brutus.

"Saint Mungo's never said you shouldn't drink alcohol..."

Abraxas chuckled lightly, put on a perfect fake smile and raised his chin, "This is what my father did to me when I was young~ Sweets are bad for my teeth~"

After laughing dryly a few times, Olivia was a little unsure whether to give birth to an heir named Malfoy.

What if she dies too late?

Living with three less than normal Malfoys?

In this kind of day... She didn't really think about it, she might as well leave immediately after giving birth!

I believe her cute junior will be very happy!

"If you continue like this, your dowry will be much smaller~"

The two walked downstairs while chatting. Abraxas glanced at his ally resentfully, what he said!

"It's little Tom who's getting married..."

"Hey, are you worthy of it? That's a descendant of Salazar Slytherin!!! His status is much more noble than yours!"

Brutus stood on the side of his future 'son' without hesitation. He opened his mouth to yell at his biological son who wouldn't let him drink.

he! Brutus Malfoy! To give birth to a rebel!

"You brat! Go buy me a dragon to play with. I want the Australian Oval Eye. That kind of fire dragon is so beautiful..."

Abraxas' eyelids twitched wildly, he took a deep breath and took out a key to the vault, "Father... do you want to go find Cosmo?"

"Don't go!"

Brutus put the keys away, rolled his eyes and picked up the tea cup in disgust, "Everyone in the branch has changed their surnames and has not inherited Malfoy's surname..."

"The current situation is not peaceful. If someone gets caught, it will have an impact on the family, especially you..."

"Those idiots think I won't live long. They treat you with respect on the surface, but don't you know what they actually think?"

Abraxas smiled carelessly, of course he knew...those people were eager to make mistakes so that they could bite off a piece of meat from him.

"If you don't do this...how can you let those people show their flaws~ The argument for pure-blood supremacy is getting more and more popular, and many people are waiting for little Tom to appear in the eyes of the world..."

"I have to find those...venomous snakes that hide their fangs~"

Brutus rubbed his ears, wondering what he heard.

"You brat!!! Do you want me to be used as bait!!!"

Abraxas lowered his head, silently adjusted his emotions, and looked up at his father with aggrieved eyes, "Dad..."

Brutus: ....

Those people deserve to die!

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