The Charles Becomes a Wizard

"Woof, woof! Woof woof!" The big black dog dug the ground with its hind paws and moved its entire body towards Snape.

Snape's expression remained unchanged. He shook his wrist lightly, and a curse hit the big dog's body directly, knocking him away.

The big dog let out a painful howl, stumbled to its feet, but still stubbornly opened its mouth and bit Snape, then was knocked to the ground by the curse again.

"How pitiful," Snape gave the collapsed black dog a "hook", and looked at the dog suspended in the air with a malicious arc at the corner of his mouth. "Isn't this the most popular prince of Gryffindor?"

"How did it become so miserable?" The spell left deep wounds on the big dog's body. Blood kept gushing out of the wounds. The bright red liquid wet his fur and then dripped onto the ground.

"Where are your friends?" Snape's usually calm eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction as he looked at his miserable appearance. "Aren't you always inseparable?"

"Why didn't they come to help you this time?" As if recalling some unpleasant memories, Snape used a silent spell again. The big black dog's body twitched in the air, and painful howls continued to escape from its mouth.

"What's wrong? Haven't you always been powerful? Damn brainless troll! She trusts you so much!" Snape's dark pupils trembled, and the girl with a pair of beautiful green eyes seemed to appear in front of him again.

As a result, the spells he cast became more and more fierce.

"Draco..." Charles warned the dog, who was gradually losing his breath and covered in blood, in a low voice. "Aren't you going to stop it? If this continues, Mr. Black will probably be killed by Professor Snape, right?"

The little platinum noble who had never seen such a bloody and violent side of his godfather: He also wanted to stop it, but he didn't dare!!!

Before Draco could muster up the courage to speak, Snape, who had let out a sigh of relief, stopped first.

Of course Snape would not kill him so easily, that would be too easy. A traitor does not deserve to die so easily. He should be tortured and then go to Azkaban to receive the Dementor's kiss, letting the Dementors devour his dirty soul!

Snape put the dying black dog down and turned to look at Draco who was observing him carefully.

"Draco."

"Yes!" Facing his sinister gaze, the young platinum noble almost subconsciously straightened his back and answered.

"Notify your father and ask him to come back as soon as possible," Snape put away his wand and said with a wry smile, "I think we need to have a good talk about why there is a wanted criminal in Malfoy Manor."

Even though he didn't react at first and thought the big black dog was a person who might threaten the safety of the little ones, Snape's mind was still very flexible. He quickly realized that Sirius Black appeared in Malfoy Manor and Lucius, as the head of the family, could not have been unaware of it.

He even suspected that the white peacock was responsible for the other party's escape from Azkaban.

Now Snape only hoped that the other party could give him a suitable reason so that he would not report the matter to the Ministry of Magic.

Draco glanced at the big dog lying on the ground, unknown whether it was dead or alive, then looked at the strange and terrifying smile on his godfather's face, and swallowed back what he was about to say.

"Yes..." Draco clenched his fists and strode towards the mansion.

Still, let my father and godfather explain...

Ignoring Draco who was fleeing, Snape turned to look at the other boy who had sat back in the chair at some point. He was holding a teacup, and when he noticed his gaze, a smile appeared on his face.

"Would you like to take a break, Mr. Snape? The Victoria sponge cake that Sebastian prepared today is very good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the butler in black had already placed the dessert on the round table.

There was an obvious "hill" between Snape's brows. His gaze paused on the butler whose presence was quite strange. After a muffled groan from his nose, he sat down in Draco's original position.

So, after receiving the news from his son, Lucius turned down several meetings and rushed back home, fearing that his garden would become a ruin. He looked at the two people, one big and one small, who were sitting opposite each other, although they didn't talk much, but the overall atmosphere was pretty good: ...

Lucius glared at his son who lied about military intelligence, tidied up his long hair which was a little messy due to his anxiety, and walked towards the two people slowly.

"Dear Severus," Lucius glanced at the big dog lying on the ground. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by his brother-in-law's current state. "What made you so angry?"

"If you weren't obsessed with gold Galleons, you should know that this," Snape pointed at the big dog on the ground with a look of disgust, "is not a pet you can keep at home!"

"Merlin's damn clothes hanger! How did he become like this!" Lucius snapped his fingers as if he had just seen Sirius, and before Snape could speak again, he asked the house-elf to take the big black dog down to bandage his wound.

"Severus, Severus, calm down, I assure you, I have a good reason."

Snape snorted and said nothing more.

At Lucius' suggestion, the group turned and headed to the study.

Snape looked at the two boys who had already found chairs and sat down, and frowned again: "Lucius, I think your brain has not been completely corroded by the beauty potion."

Didn't this man always spoil his only son? The more secretive things are, the more dangerous they are. Is this something he can let his child participate in? Does he know what he is doing?

"Let me introduce you again. This is the partner of the Malfoy family, Ciel Phantomhive." Lucius suddenly realized that Snape didn't know that their family and the Phantomhive family had a cooperative relationship.

"Oh, this is really a big surprise," Snape sneered, "So, Dumbledore was taken away by you two together?"

He previously thought that the two children had a good relationship. If the two families were in a cooperative relationship, then the various unreasonable and even deliberate behaviors of the child named Phantomhive would make sense.

He was intentionally forcing Dumbledore to take action against him!

"Professor Snape, what are you talking about? I'm just an ordinary student. How can I have the ability to influence the appointment and dismissal of the headmaster of Hogwarts?" Charles showed a simple and harmless smile on his delicate face: "I'm sorry about Mr. Dumbledore, but after all, he did something wrong, didn't he?"

The Platinum father and son, who were well aware of Charles' ruthlessness, looked at the boy's smiling face and showed a sour expression.