HP heard I should be a Death Eater

No one can take the Black family to hell with them, not even the Dark Lord.

Signus had been telling himself that since he first met the Dark Lord.He never believed that such a dark wizard who seemed to go crazy at any time could lead Slytherin to glory. No matter how others admired his identity as a descendant of Slytherin, Signus was very suspicious of it.

He wasn't one of those Slytherin purebloods who worshiped the Dark Lord to the point of losing their minds, or wizards who feared the Dark Lord and also nearly lost their minds.He had suspected for a long time that the British wizarding world was so big, if the descendants of Slytherin really existed, how would they hide it from everyone, grow up in silence, and then suddenly appear one day.Compared to the fact that the Dark Lord is a descendant of Slytherin who "broke out" from nowhere, he would rather believe that Slytherin himself traveled through time and space and came to the 20th century.

The elders never mentioned the past of the Dark Lord, they only created a strong leader for the young impulsive, second-minded juniors.While accepting all the orders, Signus carefully consulted the Hogwarts yearbook, and finally came to his own deduction.This inference is quite bold, but also very logical.It's just that in the absence of evidence, he doesn't want to tell others about this discovery.

In a fit of rage, Signus walked all the way to the area of ​​the Malfoy house that had been reserved for the Dark Lord.The voices of Mr. Malfoy and a few Death Eaters could be heard from a distance in the corridor, discussing an attack that was going to be carried out in a few days.Abraxas was not interested in this hastily planned operation, but the others were completely different, and had already thought of several ways to torture Muggles.

These boring guys can only show their magical abilities in front of Muggles.Signus thought disdainfully, stepped forward, and walked into the sight of those people.

"Siegel." Abraxas hugged him affectionately by the shoulders and brought him to his side.The other few people just stared at him with ill intentions, their gloating emotions were written all over their faces, and they were sure that he would be punished.

"Little Black, I can't believe it. You are so courageous. You can't wait to meet the lord just after arriving here. You don't think you can expect rewards for the trouble Black's family has caused." One of them said , the companions around him laughed in unison, staring straight at Signus, expecting him to become angry from embarrassment.

However, Signus didn't want to play nonsense games with lip service, and no one saw clearly how he pulled out his wand. In the next second, the person who spoke rudely fell to the ground, with one leg bent unnaturally.It was far from a gentle spell, as could be seen from his hog-killing howls.

"Tsk, you can't keep your voice down." Signus directly ignored several people pointing at him with wands in the corridor, and walked to the door of the Dark Lord.

There was no need to knock on the door, and the dark lord's hoarse and low voice sounded in the corridor: "Signus Black, welcome, come in quickly."

Signus slipped his wand back into his robes, pushed open the door, and strode in.It wasn't until the door was completely closed that the few wizards outside breathed a sigh of relief, and became bolder again, sarcastically saying: "Just wait and see how long he can be arrogant."

"He will definitely live longer than you." Abraxas said coolly, waving his hands: "You can leave Malfoy Manor, what are you still doing here? Are you waiting to attend the Christmas banquet?"

The Dark Lord's room was silver and green, and there was no part that did not show Slytherin's style.Most of the wizards who were lucky enough to enter the room took it as a symbol of the Dark Lord's status, and were even in awe of the room itself, but Signus didn't take it seriously.

The silver-green color is nothing more than the Dark Lord's deep desire. He probably wants to be a real Slytherin too much, so he can't wait to be surrounded by the colors of Slytherin, and he even wants to become a snake himself.

However, foreign things are only self-deception after all. Some people are bewitched by the so-called brilliance and choose to indulge in the bright future drawn by the Dark Lord, while some unfortunately remain sober and are out of tune with everyone around them, so they have to hide their loneliness silently.

The Dark Lord's room was covered with thick Persian carpets. Signus entered through the door without missing any footsteps, as if he had never entered at all.

The Dark Lord was waiting for him at the innermost place near the fireplace. The firelight from the fireplace reflected on that pale face, making the morbid memory come alive, as if he was still a normal middle-aged man.

"Mylord." Signus knelt down on one knee in front of him, bowed his head deeply, like a devout believer facing the gods.He knew such gestures had always been favored by the Dark Lord.

"Get up, my child." The man sat in the high-back chair and looked at him carefully, but the hoarse voice seemed to ring in his ears.

Signus stood up when he heard Nagini crawling towards him.The huge body of the cold-blooded animal brushed past his calf, curled up at the Dark Lord's feet, and spat at him with a hissing sound inherently bloody.Signus didn't know what the snake was talking about, but lowered his head cautiously, keeping his gaze on the Dark Lord's finger-wrench hand.

He heard the same hair-raising hiss coming from the mouth of the Dark Lord, the man seemed to glance at him, and then Nagini crept closer to him, the snake letter almost touching the tip of his nose, that Cold yellow eyes stared at him like prey.

If anyone else had been here, they would have immediately knelt and crawled to the Dark Lord's feet begging forgiveness at this very moment.No matter what mistakes you have made, it is always right to kneel first.But Signus won't do that.He knew why he was particularly valued by the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord's talent was one of the reasons, and his family background also added a lot of points, but the most important thing was his arrogance.Who knows if the Dark Lord has taken in too many slaves, and instead prefers subordinates with character. The arrogance in Signus that is different from other Death Eaters actually makes the Dark Lord treat him particularly favorably.Of course, sometimes I especially like to punish him.

"Among the young people, I have always been optimistic about two people." The Dark Lord slowly stood up and walked to Signus: "One is Lucius Malfoy, he has inherited all the excellent qualities of Abraxas , but lack of exercise. But this aspect is not troublesome, after you graduate, I will help him make up for it.

"As for the other..." At this point, the Dark Lord paused.Signus twitched the corner of his mouth, and calmly added in his heart——the other one is me.

"Signus Black." The Dark Lord continued: "Inherited the pure magic power of the Black family, and also inherited the arrogance of Black. Between the two of you, I was more optimistic about you, but unfortunately, you let me down gone."

The Dark Lord walked around behind Signus and stopped in front of him, his eyes wandering over his face.The two were so close that Signus had to muster all his magic to continue the Occlumency without being detected.

"You actually watch your brothers go to Gryffindor House without moving." The Dark Lord looked into his eyes, and in a few seconds, all the memories that Signus had prepared for a semester had been read by him.The Dark Lord chuckled and stepped back a little: "Maybe he wasn't indifferent, but he didn't do what he should do as Black's heir."

He wants me to clear the door?Such speculation made Signus stunned for a moment, and the slight slack caused a loophole in the Occlumency.In the next second, Cruciatus hit him hard on the chest, and the Dark Lord watched him coldly as his knees softened and he knelt down on the ground, shivering into a ball all over his body.However, even so, the proud heir of Black could still grit his teeth. If he hadn't been close enough, he might not have heard his Shen Jin at all.

"How touching! The heir to Black doesn't want to hurt his brother." The Dark Lord looked coldly at the pitiful look of Signus twitching in severe pain, turned and sat back in the high-backed chair, admiring it for half a minute before stopping .

Within 30 seconds, Signus was covered in cold sweat, and looked paler than the Dark Lord.He struggled twice, barely getting up, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't use his strength. Let alone standing up, he couldn't do it even kneeling, so he had to lie on the ground, like a dog in distress.

The Dark Lord looked at him condescendingly: "You still don't want to hurt brother?"

Signus was silent, and this silence was exchanged for the second Cruciatus today. Although it was only a few seconds, it was enough to make Signus fall completely.

"Mylord, I beg, to participate in the mission ahead of time to make up for... my fault." He said with all his strength, but the sound he made was as weak as a mosquito moaning.

His embarrassment and weakness made the Dark Lord smile: "I will grant your wish."

Signus closed his eyes, propped himself up again, climbed to the Dark Lord's feet, and kissed the corner of his robe.

The Dark Lord looked down at him for a while, snapped his fingers, and summoned the house-elf who came to Malfoy Manor: "Send Mr. Black to his room." He stood up as he spoke, sweeping his voluminous robes directly over Signus's head Pass.

Signus doesn't seem to be insulted at all.Humiliated, she remained quietly half kneeling and half lying on her stomach until she was taken back to her room by the house elf.

The prepared potion was placed on the bedside table, and Lucius had already left, presumably because he knew that his friend didn't need others to be present at this time.Signus paused on the spot for a while before slowly standing up, and just took two steps before falling down on the bed again.He stretched out his arm to take the potion and downed it in one gulp.The disgusting liquid like a stinky sock flowed into the stomach, but the pain all over his body was relieved immediately.

The fairy playing the harp on the ceiling looked at him with concern, and Signus smiled, obviously he had no strength, but he still looked indifferent.

The author has something to say:

Why is the update so slow?

Because it's the end of the year, Xiaosheng is facing messy things such as year-end inspections, annual meeting preparations, etc., and his life is dying.

Will not abandon the pit.

Annual meeting on December 12th.

After the annual meeting, the update will be normal.

Worked overtime recently.

Lose the weekend.

I really need a loving hug from my babies T^T