[HP] Bad Impulse

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

Five muffled groans came from the five elders, and the Great Elder's expression was the most painful. His wound was bleeding faster because of the spell.

"This is just a small punishment for you to let Corina Antie's magic riot." Voldemort gently pulled away Corianne Antie's wand, which was tightly held tightly, and also gently hugged her fainted body. "Feite, come take care of Corina Antie with me. As for Lucius, please come here too... This lady, may I ask, where is Corina Antie's room?"

"Go through the corridor, the first room on the third floor of the stairs on the right is." The third elder looked at the man with black hair and red eyes in fear, his body couldn't help trembling slightly, not just because of the Cruciatus Curse just now , but the thick and cold magic power emanating from this man. "There are magic traps in Corianne Antie's room, although you don't pay attention to them, but Mr. Malfoy and Miss Fett Bellows..."

"I will pay attention." Voldemort said lightly, and stepped on the door twice more when entering Corinna Antie's room-Fate and Lucius, who are extremely sensitive to breath, can feel that Voldemort even has a spell Without even using it, he easily untied the trap set by Corianna Antti Aslean.

What a powerful man, Fett looked at Voldemort's back with a complicated expression. She used to be able to face any godfather-level figure without changing her face, but in this smiling man, Fett read fear—— —She actually felt fear because of this man.

But Fett Bellows never backs down from fear!

"Don't worry about Corina Antie. I'm just helping her realize her ideal. She just feels a little uncomfortable with this feeling. As I said, I will fulfill the wishes of everyone who follows me and is loyal to me. "Voldemort covered Corinna Antie with the quilt, and even gently pushed Corinna Antie's bangs aside.

If it weren't impossible for two people, Feite almost thought that Voldemort was his father who didn't know his name: "What did you do to Corianne Antie? I know she is not such an anxious person, and you treat her It suddenly became like this, but I didn’t think it was a surprise.”

"Are you questioning me?" Voldemort narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

"Fate!" Lucius held Fate back and gave her an anxious wink, signaling her not to confront this man directly. "Lord, please forgive my faux pas and Fate's."

Voldemort stared at Feite for a while, instead of getting angry, he laughed instead: "Very good eyes, I have always believed that Corinna Antie will not miss you, even if you start to hate Asleyan very much, how can you be so innocent? It's really nice to think about Corina Antie."

"Mr. Voldemort, I didn't come here with you to hear compliments from you. What I needed was for you to tell me exactly what happened to Corianne Antie - without any concealment. of."

Voldemort laughed in a low voice: "What an impatient little guy, can't you be a little patient? You need to learn this from Lucius... Hehe, okay, don't stare at me, I just gave Corianna Ann It's just Ti Yongsheng's method."

"eternal life?"

"Yes, in search of immortality." Voldemort crossed his fingers to the left of his chest. "Corina Antie is a very direct person. Our goals are different, and such a person will not be loyal to me forever, so I slightly modified our master-slave conditions. For Corinna Antie, first, will Yas The rights of Patriarch Lean were completely taken back from the hands of the five elders of Aslean; secondly, I bestowed Corinna Antie with a secret magic spell, so that she could have the ability of immortality, even if her body died, she could still use Other ways continue to seek ways to go back in time and save her father's short life."

"That's why Corina Antie suddenly went crazy?" Feite could hardly resist the urge to draw his gun.

Voldemort smiled: "Coriana Antie knew what she would face, and she thought it was worth it to exchange what she might get... I thought it was worth it too, when I was 17 years old, I was about to leave Hogwarts The year I graduated, I did the same thing as Corina Antie, and it was a great feeling."

"...What did you make Corina Antie do?!" Fate jumped up almost immediately, but was hugged fiercely by Lucius who was staring at her.

"Feite! Don't give me a reason to fight with you!"

Voldemort smiled slightly, and lightly pressed his index finger on Fate's lips: "Shh, she doesn't want you to know, and I can't tell you, take good care of Corina Antie, this time the magic power will be out of control. It will be uncomfortable, but she will be there in the future." Wake up in two hours. Lucius, let go of Feite, she won't do anything to me, come over and be my assistant, and boil a potion of relief for Corina Antie."

"Yes." Lucius bowed respectfully to Voldemort, gave Feite a warning look, and followed Voldemort to the side hall. Not only was there a suitable place there, but it was also the laboratory transformed by Corianne Antie.

Voldemort only had to glance at Corina Antie's laboratory to know the location and habits of Corinna Antie's items. Although he hadn't made potions himself for many years, at this time he could only make them.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lucius' eyes, but he didn't show any abnormality. He stood respectfully behind Voldemort and waited for his order.

"Are you surprised by my familiar movements, Lucius? I haven't dealt with the cauldron for a long time, but you have to know that I was once the chairman of Slytherin like you, and I was once Professor Slughorn's favorite, If I wanted to, I think I could do quite a bit with potions." Voldemort tossed Lucius a handful of mixed grass blades. "Cut this into a third of an inch, and grind it into powder, an ounce in all."

"Yes, Lord."

Voldemort wanted to laugh at Lucius' calm and submissive attitude, and he did: "Are you nervous around me? Or are you unhappy with me because of Corina Antie, Lucius? Malfoy."

"No—Lord, I am as loyal to you as—"

"Stop it, Lucius, I'm going to double the beautiful words of the Malfoy family. Ha, don't be nervous, don't you have the ability to tell if I'm angry or joking? I haven't forgotten, compared to a man like me , your relationship with Feite and Corianne Antie is much closer than mine."

When Lucius lowered his head in horror, he also breathed a sigh of relief: "Lord, I didn't."

"You can have it, Lucius, there's a lot I won't tell Fett, so in any case I lied to Corianne Antie—maybe just using Fett for some dark secret of mine. The only relative of the little girl." Voldemort frowned in distress, "Lucius, you and Feite are still too young. She doesn't understand what Corina Antie can give up for her obsession. How many, maybe you can understand? Oh, it's not necessary, I hope you never know."

"Lord, Feite has no malice towards you, she just..." Lucius considered his words carefully, he couldn't let Voldemort know the real relationship between Fete and Corianne Antie. "She only has Corina Antie as a family member. You know, she was an orphan in the past. In order to be abandoned, she...has hated her own blood."

"There's no need to defend her. She knows exactly what he's doing, and I can understand Fate's feelings. I don't mean to blame her." Voldemort was busy dealing with the precious medicinal materials in his hands, and even a layer appeared on his forehead. thin sweat. "I'm also an orphan... Oh, no, I can't let others know about this. Keep it a secret for me. I believe you can help me keep this secret."

Lucius broke into a thin layer of sweat while cutting the medicinal materials: "Yes, yes, Lord, I will always keep it a secret for you."

"What a good boy." Voldemort breathed a sigh of relief, and poured the green, viscous juice into the cauldron. "The living environment when I was a child was disgusting. Even a five-year-old child knew that if he wanted to live, if he wanted to get a little food, he needed to clean up or do some other work. Then he entered Slytherin... Raitlin's children know better than anyone else in this world, and they also understand their responsibilities."

"Yes, Lord, you know Slytherin very well."

"Of course, I am a prefect born in Slytherin. I am not a nobleman, but I am respected by pure-blooded nobles because I face up to my ability and develop him into a strong one, and understand it while possessing this ability. The responsibility I shoulder - I am the only descendant of Salazar Slytherin that survives today. I have the responsibility to continue the blood of my ancestors and make the name of Slytherin more glorious. Of course, the latter needs Slytherin's Everyone works hard."

Lucius was handling the medicinal materials in his hand, but couldn't help but look at the man beside him.

He is not pure blood.

But this doesn't seem to matter anymore, he has great magic power, he is a descendant of Slytherin, he understands Slytherin's pride and trade-offs, he has a strong personality charm, he just stands casually by the table and handles the sticky medicinal materials , but it makes people feel that he is standing extremely straight and extremely powerful.

"Lucius, I hope the Malfoy family is sincerely loyal to me, and not approaching me for profit. Your father is an excellent nobleman, how about you? They all say that nobleman's blood is blue and cold, The Malfoy family chasing fame and fortune—can you answer me, what is the ultimate goal you want to pursue in your life? Is it money, power, or something more important?" Voldemort stared at Lu Xiu coldly Si, "Is your blood hot or cold?"

Lucius' heart was beating violently, and even the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

——What this man said, I am afraid that even the northernmost glacier can be easily melted, right?Had he said the same thing to his own father?If yes, how did the father respond?If not, how did the father refuse?

"Lord, I..."

"I can fulfill the wishes of all those who follow me and are loyal to me—but don't rush to answer me now." Voldemort stopped Lucius, "Malfoy is the smartest businessman, you should be able to manage yourself as well, Is it right?"

"Yes, Lord, Lucius Malfoy will not disappoint your expectations." Lucius tightly held his marked arm, his left knee was in contact with the cold ground, but he felt his heart was burning of. "I'm a Slytherin, and I will never live up to Slytherin's expectations."

"Then, continue to process the medicinal materials." Voldemort smiled and patted Lucius on the shoulder, "If Corina Antie wakes up but there is no potion, I am afraid that the little guy Fate will stare at people again? The medicine is not difficult, but The processing of medicinal materials is more troublesome, we need to hurry up."

The author has something to say: Why did he follow Voldemort... I gave an answer.Before having rights and wealth, they must first recognize their responsibilities.In fact, this is very important to each of us.

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