[HP] Bad Impulse

"But such a person can become the Dark Lord. Obviously, I don't know enough. Ten years is too long." Lucius knocked on the table unconsciously. After graduation, he might have to join "The Lord" "Under the command, there is no other choice.

In recent years, there have been more and more disputes between the pure-blood nobles and Dumbledore's faction. Lucius went to school just over this change. He clearly remembered that when he entered school, although Gryffindor and Slytherin usually had disputes, But they can also help each other, but now the situation is like fire and water.

There is a family behind Slytherin, isn't there a family behind Gryffindor?The children of several traditional Gryffindor families headed by Potter and Weasley are very active in Hogwarts, especially Potter has almost become a man of the day in the lower grades—oh, Merlin, don’t forget Black's little traitor, Sirius, is also a master of the dark arts.

There is no one in the current Gryffindor senior class who can match Lucius' abilities. Ryan Weasley is indeed interesting, but he is not someone who can be an opponent.

Among the lower grades of Potter and Black's generation, except for Severus and the youngest son of Black who just entered school, there are no notable children. The descendants of several well-established families have graduated in the past few years. The heir is also leaving Hogwarts. Is Slytherin, who has dominated Hogwarts for many years, going to be ranked behind the fool Gryffindor?

Lucius thinks, he really hates faults, why are purebloods having such a big fertility problem?Either live together, or not together.In the fifth and sixth grades of Slytherin, there is only one Gretel who is talented in black magic, but Gretel's introverted personality is not suitable to be a prefect at all, let alone the type who will train the next generation of Slytherin prefects.

Lucius hopes that the next generation can choose the best one from Snape and Little Black. Although Little Black will have more followers because of his pure blood, Slytherin also participates in the competition for hardworking little snakes. opportunities, and the potion talent from Prince will not be underestimated.

It's a dream for Potter and Big Black to surpass Snape and Little Black!

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that Mr. Malfoy asked me to hand this over." Fate hammered his left palm with a fist and took out a space bag from his pocket. He learned magic recognition from Ryan, even though the two bags looked Similarly, Feite can tell which one belongs to Lucius. "Mine are much lighter than yours, Mr. Malfoy must have withheld my candy!"

"It's not just detained, you should be banned from eating any sweets." Catching the space bag Fate threw, Lucius opened it and looked at it, and immediately gathered them together again: "Did father tell you anything?" The space bag What's in it... obviously not what my father usually gives.

"Mr. Malfoy didn't say anything special before handing it over to me, but I want to ask you, will Lucius marry the person arranged by the family?" It is unbelievable that the object gets married, and she can't even remember how many blind dates she helped the boss solve.

Lucius glanced at Feite: "Although I don't want to tell you, the one you scared away just now is one of my favorite objects. There was no accident. After spending a good night, I will be engaged to her after graduation." , get married in three years."

"...Then, I'm really sorry." This almost identical answer to Abraxas's made Fate at a loss as to what to say. Could it be that Malfoy's life plan was copied from his predecessors? "I can't find you another wife."

"It's rare that Miss Bayrows is also at the age of Si Chun, but is it a little too young? You are only in the second grade." Lucius was picky and picked up a lot of Feite, who was flat before and after, "It's just ...Blake won't dislike you, will he?"

"Stop! Don't mention this guy." Fei Te snorted, "You don't have to despise my age and height, I am not much shorter than you when I am an adult, and you have seen me as an adult, I have at least 75C, okay? You short Winter melon!—Little Sif said that the aging agent fully reflects everything that should be in the future, so you don’t need to refute me on this point.”

"Who are you talking about short melon? I am 179 centimeters, I am not yet an adult, will I continue to grow? Including Malfoy's females, the average height of Malfoy's family is 185 centimeters! - Slytherin and Gryffindor all The class should have been separated from the beginning! Why do you always know things you shouldn't know?"

Feite raised his eyebrows: "Thanks to my good memory, I can still remember Xiao Xifu repeating it every day."

"Miss Fett Bellows, if I remember correctly, all your grades last year were barely A (pass) passes, and your font that looked like it was gnawed by snails made the professors suffer for a long time." Lucius With arms folded, he proudly looked down on Xiaodou Dingfeite.

"Oh, that's enough, I suddenly don't want to see your face, I'll get out after I ask the last question-what did Corianne Antie do, the people who worked with me during the day don't remember me." Fate patted the table, "It's okay for a person to lose his memory. I can think of it as the magic of magic, but the whole Hogwarts doesn't remember it. Isn't it a little too strange?"

Lucius raised his eyebrows: "Want to know?"

Fit nodded.

Lucius smiled gracefully, gently held Fate's hand and walked to the secret passage: "About this issue - I don't know what Professor Asleyan told me. That's it, goodbye."

boom.

The door was closed in front of Feite, and Feite could not open the secret passage without the owner's consent, but her spellbreaker ability was not strong enough to shake Hogwarts' defensive magic.

"Oh, well... I apologize for disturbing your wonderful night, but I guess that girl will be grateful to me in the future, you beast who preys on underage girls." Fei Te knew Lu who was inside the door Hughes could hear his own words, shouted the last sentence a few times before leaving contentedly.

You bastard who preys on underage girls!beast!

Lucius sat stiffly on the sofa, almost twisting the wine glass in his hand into pieces—oh, damn it, this is the most common thing that every pure-blood noble will experience!Is he that beastly?He decided that only a girl would do some intimate things with her. They would get married sooner or later. Is it a problem to do some innocuous things that are slightly out of bounds in advance? !

He was depressed, but he couldn't bring Fitra back to explain to her the tacit understanding among the nobles... As for the girl Sasha tonight, he didn't think he would have to meet her in the future. Speaking of the stories that Malfoy and Miss Bellos had to tell, it was a solid rumor that the Slytherin prefect's dormitory was not protected against Fett Bellows by Miss Sasha.

Lucius suddenly felt a little cold. He believed in the speed of information exchange among Slytherin girls. Girl Sasha was also quite prestigious among Slytherin women. Once she let go... the whole Slytherin might not Women are willing to associate with him.Is he going to start with Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff?

Oh no!He doesn't want to marry a bookworm or a small fool back home, Fett Bellows, you really owe the Malfoy heir a wife!

"Lucius, are you there?" After Feite left, Lucius lifted the lock spell, and Parkinson dared to knock on the door only when he saw the warm yellow light of Lucius' house number. "Merlin, are you drinking? Are you with..."

Lucius waved his hand, and the door slammed shut behind Parkinson: "Is Sasha very angry?"

Parkinson sat down across from Lucius, poured himself a glass, shook the glass, and said with a smile: "This is the surprise, Sasha is not angry, but has a mysterious smile on her face. Everyone knows you The two got engaged almost after graduation, what happened tonight? Are you...not performing well enough?"

It was rare for Lucius not to be annoyed by being suspected of a functional problem, but he just sighed: "I never thought that there would be so many accidents when I graduated - if you like Salsa, you can go after it , abstain."

"You two are finished? But that aspect is indeed very important, do you want me to find some home remedies for you?" Parkinson took a sip, but was almost choked by Lucius' eyes. "Ahem... I'm just joking with you, don't take it seriously if I don't take it seriously! Did Fett Bellows bump into your good deed?"

Lucius nodded: "Yes."

Parkinson froze for a moment, covered his face and laughed: "Haha... I knew it! Ouch, Lucius, I laughed so hard, didn't you lock the door, or did you just trust that little Fett Bellows so much?" Girl? I've reminded you many times, but I don't know when Malfoy is such a newcomer, a person of unknown origin, can Mr. Malfoy agree with you two?"

Lucius said blankly, "I'm so sorry, the first person who agreed to match us up was my father."

"Congratulations, Lucius! For your courage to conquer the Hogwarts female tyrannosaurus—you see, my father agreed, wouldn't that be better?" Parkinson slapped his arms violently hugging the pillow, laughing until tears came out, "Actually, in fact, Bellos is quite suitable for you. The long silver hair and purple eyes are very pure. Isn't it also the color you like? I heard from my father that Lord is also very fond of Feite. Satisfied, you can marry, you can definitely marry!"

"...Anthony Parkinson, better not let me hear your laughter again." Lucius pulled out his wand and pointed Parkinson's nose to shut him up again. "I'm not allowing you to come in to discuss with you my future relationship with Fit Bellos, but an important business."

Parkinson immediately put away his smile and sat upright: "Is it an order from the Lord?"

Lucius nodded, and slowly poured a double-sided mirror from the space bag that Fett had just handed over: "This year, there are 25 Slytherin graduates, including nineteen pure-bloods and six mixed-bloods. They are favored by the Lord." There were 13 of them, including you, Anthony Parkinson."

Parkinson's face was full of fanaticism and admiration. He half-kneeled piously on the ground, holding up the double-sided mirror with both hands: "Believe in Slytherin forever, and follow the omnipotent Lord forever!"

"And among the 13 people, three more will receive the Dark Mark bestowed by the Lord. Anthony, perform well in the next year. I hope to fight side by side with my closest friend." Lucius patted Parkinson on the shoulder.

Parkinson grabbed his left arm and kissed the imitation Dark Mark tattoo: "I will, I will definitely make this a real Dark Mark!"

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