[HP] Bad Impulse

"Little Sif, I think it's too wasteful to use my ability to cut potions for you."

"Stupid Fate, I still think it's a waste if you don't come to cut the potion!" Severus glared at Fate, "How many people practice hard every day just for this exact feeling? Fate, it feels Do you know how important it is when inventing a new medicine? Based on a large number of experiments, it is the feeling that suddenly arises at that moment that produces the magical new medicine!"

"I don't like being in a white coat in the laboratory all day long, look at my healthy honey-colored skin, compare it with your pale, bloodless little arms, would you mind standing with me, little Sif?" Fei Tate waved his slightly muscular arm in front of Severus, "Potions can't save your lack of exercise."

"You can't save the poor bastard over there whose head is covered with straw." Severus contemptuously looked at Potter, who was almost entangled with the quilt, and glared fiercely at his only eye. "Does he need to do this? When Lily and I walked together, he was jealous. Now that you are beside me, does he help his cronies to be jealous?"

"Oh, shut up, Severus, don't bring me together with Black, I don't know what real difficulty is until I get to know him." Fate rubbed his temples, "It gives me a headache just talking about it, no One time without exception, it was him."

"I'm also curious, Fett, what type do you like?" Ryan, who was not far away, was grinding the porcupine quills, while casting gossip eyes on the two second-year juniors. "Even if it's pleasing to the eye, I still like Mrs. Judy, a Muggle teaching assistant in my first grade-oh, don't look at my children like that, that's the type I admire, mature, elegant and feminine."

"Come on, those who are mature, elegant and feminine have always disliked you who are joking and unserious, haven't you heard the phrase that like attracts like?" Feite rolled his eyes at Ryan, "It's not your taste that can fall in love with you What’s special is that it has a large brain capacity.”

"Little Fei Te, I don't think you have any experience in love, right? How do you know so clearly?" Ryan smiled and moved his face closer to Fei Te, as if he wanted to see every pore on Fei Te's face carefully.

Fetter pushed Lane's face aside. "I've seen more men and women than you've ever had pumpkin juice."

Ryan twitched his mouth: "Why do I think your words are a bit strange?"

Severus nodded: "I second."

"Is there anything strange about my words? Apart from Madam Pomfrey and Professor McGonagall, are there any mature, elegant and feminine people in Hogwarts?" Fate put the chopped redbuds into a table, After cleaning the operating table, he grabbed a handful of porcupine quills, "I guess that Muggle teaching assistant didn't stay at Hogwarts in the end."

"Yes, because two seventh-grade boys fought for her, Professor Judy thinks that she has no face to stay in Hogwarts any longer, but there will be some drama behind it." Ryan was very surprised, how could Fett guess? middle?

"Did Professor Judy marry the most powerful family of the two seventh graders after resigning from the teaching position? Oh, I have seen many such women, and because my wife lost her youth and beauty And I have seen many men who have abandoned their wives." Feite shrugged.

"Is this why you're not interested in everyone? Oh, don't be like this, Feite, how many outstanding men you will miss, like me, do you like it?" Ryan pinched his face, "Are you You know, I've just returned to my status as a bachelor gloriously—are you really, really, a couple with Malfoy!"

Severus showed a stunned expression: "Senior Malfoy clearly said—"

"Oh, that's enough, I'll beat anyone who talks about this anymore! Let's forget about Weasley, I don't have the brain capacity of that girl." Fate snorted, "Besides, do you want to gossip like this? Is this something boys should be curious about?"

"Hehe, this really shouldn't be something boys should be curious about." A slender hand rested on Feite's shoulder with a clear and elegant voice, "Although I am indeed young, I am very sad that you didn't I put it in my eyes."

"...Professor Asleyan." Ryan's eyes widened. He hadn't noticed the existence of this woman just now.

Feite reacted more than Ryan. She subconsciously wanted to draw a gun and point at the woman who dared to approach her from behind, but she stopped abruptly because of Corianna Anti's cold and powerful pressure.

"If you want to draw your sword at me, you are still a little short, Feite." Corianne Anti never cared about other people's eyes, and there was a sapphire brooch in her hand protruding from the robe. "I need you to go out with me. I promise that there will be no danger, as long as you are smart enough to understand my prompts-I can't tell you everything, because you will definitely reveal your secrets."

Fate raised his eyebrows, and looked back at Madam Pomfrey who nodded slightly: "You can't tell me everything, so you can always tell me the unimportant things?"

It was Corina Antie who answered Fate, holding the Portkey, and caught her in a long-distance, rude apparition.

It takes about ten seconds to transfer from downtown London to Malfoy Manor, but this time, Fate guarantees that it will definitely be more than one minute... Holding on to the wall and retching weakly, Fate knew that all the hairs on his body were caused by a An inexplicable chill stood up.

This is a sunny but bleak place. There is an independent small villa with no neighbors within a few kilometers in a remote suburb. The exquisite wrought iron gate and corridors are covered with vines. Although it is a bit bleak in winter, it is not It's hard to imagine how beautiful spring and summer must be.

Corina Antie didn't speak, but Feite heard Corina Antie's voice: [You... try to act like an ordinary student who was arrested from school. Whatever I say, you just need to answer 'yes', Don't do unnecessary things, you know?Once I enter the range of the villa, I can't use sound transmission magic, so you have to be careful. 】

Fate looked at Corina Antie.

Corina Antie sighed: [Okay, at least tell you that you have to meet someone called Voldemort. If you know the first generation of the German Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald, then I can tell you that Voldemort is trying to become the second generation... he There is a part of Slytherin that is not mellow, but can speak snake language, and it is also powerful in magic, and can use many spells that you can't imagine. You must be careful, don't pretend that you didn't hear my words. 】

"Oh, well." At least she knew where the eerie feeling was coming from, Fate thought.

But what does an ordinary student look like?

Under the guidance of Corianne Antie, Fate was finally brought to the highest room in the entire villa. Fate felt that the two gatekeepers looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, these two people are not very similar to the two servants of Malfoy. of it?That is the fathers who are attendants.

"Password, miss," said one of them.

"Pure." Corianna Antie replied.

"Welcome back, Miss Asleyan, the Lord can't wait to see this little friend." One of the gatekeepers smiled at Corianne Antie, "It's also very coincidental that Mr. Malfoy is here too. Didn't you always want to talk to him?" shall we meet?"

Corina Antti didn't answer, just nodded and opened the door.

Feite obediently followed behind, the reflection of sunlight into the room was so glaring that people had to squint to see clearly what was going on inside the room.

Corinna Anti stroked her shoulder with her right hand, bowed her head to the man whose back was facing the door, and said, "Asriel greets the Lord, and lived up to the Lord's expectations. I brought this girl back."

The man turned around slowly. He had a handsome face and a majestic expression, and his crimson eyes were fixed on Fei Te: "This is what Miss Asleyan said. Unexpected blood?"

"Yes, MyLord, on behalf of the Aslean family, Corianne Antie is willing to offer this pure-blood power. Girl, tell Lord your name." Corinna Antie pushed Feite.

Feite was looking enthusiastically at Abraxas who was standing behind the man with his head slightly lowered, hoping to get some useful news or information from him, but Corianne Anti pushed him out unprepared, and could only stare blankly: "What, what"

"Say your name to the Lord." Corinna Antti replied coldly.

"My name is Fate Bellos." Fate blinked.

The man was not angry because of Fate's distraction and absent-mindedness: "My name is Voldemort, you can call me Lord, or you can call me Voldemort."

"No, Lord, she doesn't have the qualifications to call you that." Corianna Anti lowered her head in horror. "She's just a second-year brat who grew up as an ordinary Muggle. Even if you give her high hopes, she may not be able to awaken the true blood of Asriel."

The man said displeasedly: "Coriana Antie, don't you believe me?"

"No, how dare I."

The man waved his hand: "Go and prepare everything, Corianne Antie. You are the strongest curse-breaker I have ever seen, and you are also the only direct bloodline left... But you alone are not enough, yes As far as my plan and grand plan are concerned, I need two direct descendants of Asreel with similar abilities and blood—let those pedantic elders see that it is correct to follow me."

"Yes." Corina Antie stood up, "Fite Bellos, I will cast a college retrospective magic to see if our relationship is as close as I thought—"

The man said: "I hope you are at least within two generations."

The author has something to say: so sleepy...