The Charles Becomes a Wizard
Chapter 271 Chain reaction?
This is a manor located in the suburbs of London. It is a traditional British building full of classical charm. The vast area and the exquisite and elegant decorative ornaments in the room all demonstrate that the owner here is of extraordinary status.
The rare sunshine in the UK shines into the room through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Looking out of the windows, you can see the beautiful garden and the rolling hills in the distance.
The owner of the manor with a pair of dark red eyes sat at the dining table, the warm sunlight kissing his pale and handsome face.
He looked to be no more than thirty years old, with half-long black hair, three-dimensional facial features, slightly sunken cheeks, and a mysterious and charming feeling shrouded his whole body.
The only flaw was that there was a mark on his left face from the nose to the temple, which looked like a burn. This greatly reduced his originally outstanding appearance and contrasted sharply with the other half of his face.
In front of Voldemort was the breakfast prepared by the house-elf. He shook out the newspaper at hand and took a sip of coffee.
"Cough, cough, cough..." After reading the contents of the newspaper clearly, he started coughing.
His pale cheeks flushed, and the fingers holding the newspaper trembled. Voldemort couldn't help but lower his head to confirm again.
No, what on earth are Dumbledore and his adopted savior doing?
Is it possible to feel a little nervous?
Voldemort had received news early on that the soul fragment he had given away was going to cause trouble during the final match.
He didn't believe that the old fox Dumbledore hadn't heard anything.
Why would they choose this time to release this kind of news?
Could it be...
Are you trying to confuse yourself?
Voldemort narrowed his eyes, feeling a little underestimated.
So he decided to cause some trouble for Dumbledore and the Savior.
Lucius received the task: ...
That's enough!
When exactly are you two going to merge together?!
He really couldn't go on with this life of working two jobs in fear and not getting any pay!
Or someone could help him remove the Dark Mark from his arm!
If this mark had not been applied to the soul, he would not have been able to...
and many more......
Lucius, who was walking back and forth in the study with an irritated look on his face, suddenly stopped, rolled up his sleeves and looked at the dark mark on his arm.
The Dark Mark acts on the soul...
If it is the God of Death, can you help him remove this mark?
If it was the god of death who created the Inferi...
Maybe it really can.
Lucius' eyes were fixed on the Dark Mark.
As a minor at the time, I had no choice. In order to protect the Malfoy family's assets accumulated over generations from being divided up, I could only allow the other party to brand my body with the mark of slavery.
But now, after so many years, he has grown into a mature man.
Who would be willing to have their life and death controlled by others and to crawl at the feet of others?
It is even less likely that an ambitious, arrogant Malfoy would be willing to keep kowtow.
Maybe he should find an opportunity to visit the undertaker.
But don't rush, don't rush, you must not rush...
Lucius closed his eyes and slowly exhaled.
On the one hand, it was not yet certain whether the mark could be removed without triggering Voldemort, and on the other hand, he had to find a way to deal with Voldemort's possible anger in advance.
It would undoubtedly be an extremely foolish thing to offend a powerful wizard without any precautions.
Lucius has always been a smart man. He would not bet the entire Malfoy family on a whim.
Lucius suppressed the emotions surging in his heart, straightened his sleeves, sat back behind his desk and began to work on the documents.
Until everything is concluded, we still have to do the things at hand well.
Try to be as perfect as possible and never let others know what you are thinking...
......
Hogwarts, by the Black Lake.
"Is there something important?" Charles asked in a low voice, looking at the sparkling lake.
If it wasn't something important, Sebastian wouldn't have come to see him during the day.
After all, ordinary official business can be reported at tea time or in the evening.
There was absolutely no need for the two of them to be so close in school.
"Master, there's news from the undertaker." Sebastian stood about two steps away from Ciel, also looking into the distance.
undertaker?
How could that twisted guy be willing to provide information for free?
Is he trying to cause trouble again?
"The undertaker said that he would put the reward for this information on the young master's account," Sebastian sensed the doubt in Ciel's heart and explained with a smile, "He believes that the young master will not do such a shameless thing as refusing to pay his debts."
Ciel: ...
So it has been changed to forced buying and selling? !
He hasn't heard the content of the message yet, can he just return the goods? ! !
"I'm sorry sir, I'm afraid that's not possible." Sebastian once again saw through Ciel's heart.
Charles couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his brow.
"Well, what did he say?"
"Mr. Malfoy wants him to help remove the Dark Mark on his arm."
"Hmm?" Ciel glanced sideways at Sebastian, "Can an undertaker do that?"
"Of course, even if he looks like this now, Undertaker was once a 'legend' among the Death Gods."
"If that's the case, you should be able to do it, too?"
A demon that feeds on souls should not have much less understanding of souls than the god of death.
"Of course. Although I haven't come into contact with a soul contaminated by dirt for a long time, this little thing still doesn't bother me." Sebastian replied in a rather complacent tone.
really......
Charles was silent for a moment, and soon realized the meaning of Lucius's behavior.
He stroked his chin and sighed, "Mr. Malfoy finally figured it out."
I'm finally going to get rid of that burden.
Yes, a burden.
In Ciel's opinion, Voldemort is now a burden.
Voldemort himself does not have enough capital for cooperation. Yes, he may be smart, but there are so many smart people in the world. If he is smart alone, he will not be able to sit at the table.
Yes, Voldemort has studied magic deeply and his personal strength is indeed very strong.
But with Gellert as an example, Voldemort, who was not in a normal mental state, was no different from a useless person in Ciel's eyes.
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