[HP] Bad Impulse

"It really doesn't feel like there is any sign of something good happening." Feite threw the invitation on the table without looking at it too much. "Although I said that, I still have to carefully prepare my whole body and outfit to attend this extremely boring banquet——Severus, please write to Irene when you get home, let's go to Corinna first." Antina dawdled for a few days. Regu, if you want, I will also ask Mr. Malfoy to write to Mr. Black."

"Then count me in as well. I'll write a letter to tell my father and mother first." Regulus' eyes sparkled. Even though he didn't want to attend any banquet, why would he worry if he had friends?

"Wait, why do you have to go to Professor Asleyn?" Severus asked, "If I remember correctly, Fett. As Mr. Malfoy's fiancée, should you fulfill certain responsibilities? , dressed up with Lucius?"

Fate's expression froze, Regulus coughed lightly, and pressed Severus' shoulder: "The three of us are still students at Hogwarts, it might be better for us to appear together, don't you worry about letting Fei Especially for adult Death Eaters?"

Severus retorted, "Death Eaters aren't all unpleasant, like Big Mr. Malfoy and Professor Malfoy, if Death Eaters are all like them..."

"If the leader is a bastard, no matter how good a deputy is, he can't stand it." Fate poured cold water on Severus in time, "Little Sif, you have never had contact with that person, you have only heard what Slytherin said about him." The discussion is about his blood inheritance, his achievements at Hogwarts, and his profound knowledge and super charisma. Right?"

Severus and Regulus nodded simultaneously.

"In my eyes, he is a lunatic, and at the same time instigates others to be as crazy as him. Stay as far away as you can... I really don't want to see him staying with the two of you." Fei Te couldn't help Don't think of Corianne Antie, even though Corinna Antie promised Fett that she would not split her soul again, and the birth of Savalette was also an accident, but Fate just wanted to beat up the guy she didn't like .

But that's not possible.

"Don't worry, Feite, Sif and I will take care of ourselves." Regu laughed.

Fate didn't speak anymore, and amidst the hum of the Hogwarts Express running fast, only the sound of two teenagers flipping through the books remained.When Lily came back from inspecting the compartment, she opened the compartment door cautiously, trying to keep her voice as low as possible so as not to wake Feite who had fallen asleep with his head propped up.

After getting off the train, Lily was quickly picked up by the Evans family.After hearing the various tutoring courses that Mr. Evans arranged for her, Lily put on a sad face to her three friends. Before she could complain, she was dragged away by her sister Petunia.

The Asreel family sent a young deacon to welcome Feite. He was not at all surprised that Feite brought two friends, and opened the car door for the three of them with an elegant smile. Accented English: "I'm very sorry, I didn't prepare well, and let the ladies and gentlemen sit in such a crowded car."

"Where, this place is very spacious and not crowded." Regulus sat in the back seat with Feite because he was a little nervous. He had heard of the Muggle vehicle called a car, but it was the first time he rode it.

"It's my mistake for you to be overrated." The young deacon lowered his head in shame, "Please fasten your seat belt, the journey is not far away."

The mansion was indeed not far from the station. The young deacon followed the traffic and drove slowly for about 10 minutes before stopping in front of a small villa.There are not many pedestrians here and there, most of them are dressed gorgeously and behaved elegantly. Even when they saw the strange outfits of Fei Te and his party, they did not show any disrespectful expressions.

The young deacon graciously opened the car door for the three children: "The patriarch didn't build a magical mansion, but he often came here to rest during these years in England. It's just that this place is not a little different from the Muggle residence. Miss and young masters are not used to it, please treat me like a house elf."

"Is Corina Antie here?" Feite walked into the villa and sank his body into a sofa.

"Although he hasn't come back, the patriarch also said that he will come back for dinner, and he will be home within an hour." The deacon quickly prepared refreshments and put them on the table, smiling. "Please allow me to prepare dinner now. We have guests today. We must let the guests enjoy themselves."

Feite groped for the goosebumps on his arm and waved to the young deacon: "Go, we don't need you to entertain, we just need to tidy up the two guest rooms after dinner."

"Yes, ma'am."

When the deacon entered the kitchen, Feite breathed a sigh of relief: "The goosebumps in my life will be gone at this time. Where did Corianne Antie recruit such a guy? He is simply my nemesis."

Severus also breathed a sigh of relief, he was not good at dealing with such scrupulous manners, even the stewards or servants of the Asreel family.

"Is this the 'house elf' of Muggles? He is a very nice person." Regulus felt no embarrassment, although the deacon in front of him was much more elegant than the house elf, and he was also very good at face For people with many etiquettes.

"I have a hunch that he is not a Muggle, but a very powerful wizard—Regu, don't show such a puzzled expression, I will show you the elegance of the old house of Asriel when I have a chance. Corianna Antie will cultivate To be honest, I'm not surprised that such a person came out." Fate jumped up from the sofa, and took out two sets of paper and pen from the cabinet beside him. "Then, there is still some time before dinner, and it should be enough to finish your letters home."

While the boys were writing letters home, Fate was humming a little tune, visiting the villa, and wandering off to the small garden outside.

There happened to be a beach chair in the small garden, and Feite lay on it comfortably to enjoy the warmth of the sunbathing, and soon fell asleep... Just when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed the chair she was about to touch. The hand on his face: "It's you."

"Yes, it's me, Nia." The dark brown boy smiled at Fett, "I'm glad you didn't forget me."

"What did that bastard from the Bellos family ask you to do? I can't forget the feeling of being coerced in Italy. If he gets tired of working, I don't mind running to the other side of Europe to end his boring life with my own hands." Fit Throwing the boy's hand away, how could she forget this gypsy kid who was threatening her in Italy for the guy who helped Bellos?

Nia shook her head, hesitated for a while before saying: "I came here by myself, the 'lock' is still not open, this is not the same as the future I have seen. Feite, can you lend me your hand? Please trust me, please."

"You came all the way from Italy just to shake my hand? Kid, have you been knocked out of your mind? Why should I trust you?" Feite sat up from the beach chair, she knew that this only The gypsy boy who can make predictions has no offensive power, but Feite wants to know the reason for his sudden appearance.

"I know you'll meet the Dark Lord of England in three days, and he'll ask you to do something, but you won't agree... I, I can still see you bleeding a lot, and then I can't see Arrived. So I think you will also lend me your power. Asrean is also a family with the ability to predict, Feite, I said that you are 'fate', and the fate of all people related to you will follow you Change and change." Niah racked his brains to explore all the images he saw, frowning tightly, but the more he wanted to see, the more difficult it was to see clearly, and the pain that went deep into the bone marrow followed.

"What's the matter with you?" The large beads of sweat dripping from Nia's face as pale as a corpse finally made Feite feel that something was wrong. "Whatever you are doing, stop immediately!"

Nia smiled at Feite stiffly: "So, please let me, let me hold your hand..."

The corner of Fate's eyes twitched, and he grabbed Nia's trembling hand: "You really learned how to threaten with the bastard Bellos."

"Yes, thank you." Nia breathed a sigh of relief.He felt a warm current from the clasped hands of the two, and his head, which was so painful that it was almost split, didn't hurt as much as before, and what followed came what he wanted to see.

Nia sighed and closed her eyes: "As expected of 'fate', many things that I couldn't see are now clear at a glance."

"What did you see?" Feite felt uncomfortable being held by a stick full of nonsense. "Don't try to lie to me by lying to me, you know I can tell the difference."

"Of course I won't lie to you." Nia chuckled, let go of Fit's hand and took a few steps back. "I'm just not going to tell you. Now is not the time to let others know about it. Feite, when your lock is opened, you will see what you want to see. I just want to make some arrangements first— —Don’t worry, you won’t die.”

Feite crossed his arms and raised his chin slightly: "So, you plan to run when you run out?"

"Yes."

"There is no such cheap thing in this world." Feite pulled out his wand.

Nia shrugged: "Don't forget, Feite, magic in this world cannot hurt me."

"—That's why I didn't use a magic bow, but a dagger. You kid can try to see if you dodge faster, or if I cut your arteries faster."

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