[HP] Bad Impulse

Lucius took another deep breath.

Although the smoke had completely permeated between himself and the other party, there was still a voice in his heart telling Lucius not to be too aggressive.After observing very carefully and cautiously, Lucius was covered in cold sweat, and there was only a flash of green light in the layers of smoke——

Lucius rolled around on the spot, ignoring the dew and grass clippings on his body, he just wanted to greet Merlin!Did the guy even know where he was by memory and feel?If he hadn't calmed down, the spell might have hit him!

The young deacon clicked his tongue lightly, and murmured: "Don't all the fool wizards in England just throw spells at each other with a stick? This one is hiding well, no wonder they are sent here."

After rethinking for only three seconds, the deacon turned around and left the window resolutely. He decided to bet that this ignorant British wizard would stay away from the door because of the death curse just now.And the time he gambled was enough for him to prepare another big meal for uninvited guests.

It's just that the deacon lost one step in this single game.

Lucius, who did not see the follow-up movement, decided not to let go of this opportunity. He saw with his own eyes that the other party could use Muggle lethal weapons and was not inferior to Fett in terms of proficiency. Giving such a warrior enough time means Keep victory away from yourself!

"Araho Cave is open!"

Lucius blew open the door, but turned in through the window on the other side. The deacon, who was attracted by the loud noise of the door, turned his back on Lucius, and seemed surprised that Lucius didn't break in from the front door!But the deacon's reaction was also quick. He rolled behind the thick sofa with his wand in his arms, and at the same time fired a silent spell behind him——

"To pieces!" In the situation where both sides were exposed, chanting the spell made the spell more offensive, Hughes smashed the deacon's attack glowing red, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Tell me, you got her where?!"

"Her?" The deacon sneered, and at the same time, he was glad that the five people in the basement would not hear the battle on the first floor, and he would immediately end the battle and restore the room to its previous appearance. "I will never let you know where she is, and you will die here too."

Lucius' eyes were red, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and made a creaking sound: "Bastard! Avada Kedavra—"

The deacon smiled contemptuously, he didn't move at all, because he knew that when people lost control of their emotions, their attacks would deviate a lot.The same was true for the Englishman who appeared out of nowhere, only hitting the vase one meter away from the deacon, and the debris splashed on the deacon's face, but it didn't hurt much.

The deacon still had enough energy to observe the distance between himself and the cabinet where the weapons were stored, and grabbed a fragment of a vase to reflect whether Lucius on the opposite side was moving. Taking the opportunity, he tumbled and fell behind another sofa that was closer to the weapons.

"Damn it!" Lucius grabbed the slightly trembling right hand holding the wand with his left hand.

The heartbeat was fast, and Lucius had never felt so close to death.But at this time, he thought of Feite. Lucius thought of Feite fighting several people at the same time for money and life in the colosseum of the underground gang. Was she also trembling and angry like this?

Savalette stared blankly at the dilapidated garden and the villa surrounded by abnormal mist, and scratched her hair in some trouble: "Eh? It's not like this when I go out, isn't it Corianne Anti? I like this small garden so much, are you going to rebuild it? But this cloud of smoke...is it more suspicious if it is used to confuse the neighbors?"

Savalette, who decided to ask Corianne Antie herself, was a little stunned when she saw the door that was blown in half when she approached the villa.He frowned and looked at the young deacon, who was quickly and accurately assembling a weapon that could almost flatten the villa: "I said... what are you doing? Corianna Anti is so upset that she wants to rebuild the entire community Yet?"

The deacon glanced at Chavalette: "Sir, I am eliminating foreign enemies. Please compare a little bit. That British wizard is very skilled. I am not proficient in spells, so it is faster to use weapons."

"Eliminate...foreign enemies?" Chavallet followed the deacon's gaze, and could just see Lucius' messy blond hair and bloodshot silver-gray eyes. The young man's wand kept emitting dazzling green and red lights, all of which were not Offensive black magic. "Isn't this Lucius Malfoy? He's Little Fate's fiancé, buddy, how on earth did you judge him as a foreign enemy? Corina Antie and Fate didn't tell you about him ?”

"I'm very sorry and sorry, neither Miss nor Miss has ever mentioned anything to me about Mr. Lucius Malfoy." The deacon immediately threw away the high-powered weapon in his hand, bent down He bowed to Chavallet, and even turned his back unsuspectingly to Lucius, who had killed him just now.

Chavalette coughed in a low voice: "You should apologize to Malfoy, not me."

"Yes, I am very sorry, Master Lucius Malfoy, please forgive me and punish me." The deacon turned to Lucius and bowed deeply. "I thought you were an invader somewhere who wanted to spy on the two heirs of Asrean, so I attacked you mercilessly. These days, people who claim to be acquainted with the young lady have been stopped by me several times."

The corner of Lucius' mouth twitched slightly: "No, nothing."

"Well, this is a misunderstanding." Savallet dragged Lucius to find a relatively intact sofa and sat down, and told the deacon: "Man, you have to clean up the living room, and then make us a pot Good tea, I don't want sugar or milk. How about you, Malfoy?"

Lucius pressed his temple: "I think, I also need a cup of strong tea, no sugar and milk."

"So, what's the matter with you, Malfoy?"

Lucius said with a headache: "It was also a misunderstanding. He opened the door and said that Feite was already asleep. I know that woman, but she is a typical night owl. I have never seen Feite fall asleep later than 11 o'clock, let alone I don't know him. , thought he was the invader, and attacked."

Chavalette paused, then suddenly raised her head and laughed: "So that's it—haha, I also want to tell you that Corianne Antie is playing indoor billiards with the children at home, you may be one step away, that kid doesn't want to It takes you to disturb them to tell you that Fate is asleep."

"Is there such a thing as turning away guests?!"

"Athlean is like this. They cherish the time with their families more than the guests who come to the door." Savalette patted Lucius on the shoulder sympathetically, "You may not know, this one can be regarded as It’s a family rule that has been passed down for thousands of years. If you didn’t say you had an appointment with a friend the day before, even if your friend stood at the door crying the next day, you still have to keep him out and spend time with your family.”

"It's really a very peculiar family rule that fits the characteristics of Asleyn." After being dumbfounded at first, Lucius also calmly accepted this fact.At the same time, he noticed a trace of tenderness and nostalgia in Chavalette's eyes, and he couldn't help asking. "Assistant Chavalette, you must know the ancestors of Asreen, right?"

Savalette laughed and said, "You really know how to ask questions, Lucius."

"Sorry, if it's inconvenient..."

Savalette folded his hands behind his neck, and put his feet on the tea table irregularly: "There is nothing to hide. Thousands of years ago, there were so few wizard families in Europe. How could I not know Yas in Italy? What about Leon? Although the wizards at that time were hunted down by Muggles, Aslean was good at hiding in the crowd, but the population was very prosperous. The generation I was most familiar with had five brothers and two sisters ——It’s just that the seven of them have different mothers.”

At this moment, the deacon brewed a pot of good black tea, decorated delicate snacks and put them softly in front of Lucius and Savalette. He kept his eyes fixed on him, as if he wasn't the one who confronted Lucius just now: "Please Slow use."

Lucius looked at the deacon a few more times. The butlers in the wizarding world are all house-elves. He never thought that there would be a person who knew both magic and Muggle weapons and would become the butler of a family.

"Actually, he is the same type of person as Fett, and this is what Asrean started to cultivate a long time ago." Sensing Lucius' curiosity, Savalette was also happy to tell him more, after all, in Asia No one in Slie'an listened to him so patiently. "The combination of magic and Muggle weapons always puts a wizard at a disadvantage for the first time, and it's hard to get used to his attack methods, right?"

"Of course, I still remember that." Lucius took a sip of tea, then smiled wryly.He had seen it with his own eyes, and he had been beaten by Feite himself, so of course he understood what it was like.The short fight with the deacon just now also delayed Fett's blessing, so that he would have certain expectations and adaptability to this new attack method.

Chavalette winked at Lucius mysteriously: "That's right, I was also taken aback when I just woke up. Because I slept for too long, I suddenly received the knowledge of the Muggle world, and I was very shocked." No - but we have to admit that Muggles are really smart. Maybe their shorter lives than wizards inspire them to use such a short life to create these seemingly impossible things... …Perhaps, being an ordinary Muggle would be very interesting."

"I don't think so. Wizards are much stronger than Muggles. When I say this, I don't mean to treat Muggles as fools." Lucius said.

"You don't understand, Malfoy." Chavalette smiled and waved his hands. "It's as if you are a nobleman. You can accept Fett and Severus who are born as commoners, and even Lily who is born as Muggles. But you will never understand them-since there are nobles and commoners in wizards, there are of course Muggles. That's right. There are amazing geniuses in the wizarding world, and there are naturally some in the Muggle world in fields you don't know about."

The author has something to say: I said JJ, you don’t always smoke, I can’t log in and can’t update! ! !Whoa whoa whoa whoa! !

I can't wait for the release and just watched Jobs. The world really can't stop the madman's footsteps...follow your heart, I also remember this sentence, although I don't know what I can do when I am 30 years old, but how long I can do it.

Today's episode is...Father finally couldn't hold back, and urged me to find a partner very positively and seriously. Well, this is a question that needs to be put on for a few more years. I haven't gone crazy enough, and I haven't met anyone who can The man I stopped → →, do whatever you want, the master has the final say.

In fact, the root cause is that you can't find a partner in a dead house all day long, right?

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