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Who is the "he" in Abraxas's mouth?Obviously everyone guessed it.Lucius figured it out after being stunned for a moment.But before he could stop him, his father ran away through the fireplace.

Lucius, who was left behind as a teenager, was holding the rest of the photos.

Although his father had left all those seductive pictures, but...they were pictures of Muggles after all, and he was dressed strangely after all.After all, this is a new attempt! !

It’s fine for you to show it to others, but why show it to your idol!Can not be done! !

Lucius, who had lost his mind for a while, could only contact a few friends, including Narcissa.

"It was taken by that kid Regulus?" Several children of the same age as Lucius came over and also praised the photo. "I've seen pictures of Muggles, but they're obviously not as good-looking."

Although they are pure-blooded nobles, they have always looked down on Muggles from their childhood education, but whether it is curiosity, or as a basis for knowing themselves and the enemy, they are even objects of comparison.None of them knew anything about Muggles.

On the contrary, they should know more than the purely bewildered lovers of the Weasley family.

Those beautiful cover photos on the Muggle impurities completely meet the needs of business, and they may not necessarily meet the aesthetics of Muggles, let alone wizards.Moreover, the photos of impurities usually need to highlight the famous brand services, expensive jewelry, new makeup and so on on the stars.The protagonists seem to be stars, but they are actually those foreign objects.Sometimes it will look so weird that it must not be called beautiful.

And some ordinary photos published in Muggle newspapers pay attention to the content of the photos rather than the aesthetics.

The photos Lucius took this time were purely for the wizard's aesthetics and interests, plus a little beauty with a very good foundation.The photos are purely for the sake of beauty and beautiful angles, lighting, and props.This is naturally eye-catching.

"I'm here to ask you for advice."

"We really want to help, Lucius. But Uncle Malfoy has already gone, maybe they are all discussing their impressions now..." Zabini shrugged helplessly.

"I think he's asking how to deal with it." Flint signaled Zabini not to make trouble now.

"Well...Lucius, I think it's unlikely that the lord is angry." Narcissa cut to the point. "Uncle Malfoy sent it after all. And Uncle Malfoy knows him well."

As she spoke, Narcissa's expression was a bit dreamy. "What's more, that lord is so great, so...powerful, I don't think he will be angry about such a trivial matter."

"I thought of this. But it's not enough not to be angry." My father and the adult were classmates and friends, and he was one of the first batch of people who assisted the adult in the experiment.The friendship between them is extraordinary, that is their business.

Even if the photos sent by his father will not make that person angry at all, it will not reduce his influence in that person's mind.

but……

"I want to shape my image in that person's mind in my own way."

In other words, children face the problem of idol impression points, and the rebellious period is brought forward.I'm not happy for adults to pave the way for you, especially... using this obviously unorthodox and unreliable way.

Everyone understands, but... there is no way, okay?The world of adults is not something that this group of children who have not yet gone to school can analyze.

Not to mention that lord whose status is getting higher and higher among the nobles.

"But Uncle Malfoy...why show the lord these photos? Ask him to take them too?"

"It's impossible."

"I don't think it's possible either."

"Why does my dad help Peter Pedro sell his stuff?"

%%%%%%%%%%%% Actually a bit disillusioned really %%%%%%%%%%%%% "Viddy, look, my son."

"Abu, this sentence was [-] years ago when Lucius was born, when he was full moon, when he was one year old, when he could talk, when he could walk, when he used magic power involuntarily for the first time, when he was first The next time I write, wait, wait..." Thinking of this, Voldemort's expression was slightly sad and indignant. "It's been [-] years. Don't you get tired of it?"

Abu played with his platinum-blonde flawless long hair, and knelt down on one knee to Voldemort with a flirtatious expression.

"Please forgive a father who needs to show off when he gets an excellent, perfect, cute and slightly awkward heir and...Lord, you are really not young anymore, don't you think about having one? Ouch...Vidi! How do you To be able to smash it with a book, in such a rude Muggle way."

"Using a wizard's way? Cruciating? Or Avada?"

"The topic between us seems to be biased..."

"That's right, Abu, what are you doing here?" Voldemort raised his face.Although the face can no longer be seen, it is not scary now.Those bright red eyes became the only bright spot on such a waxy face.

"Come to show you Lucius..."

"Not interested." He lowered his head and continued with the calculation just now. "I'll send it as a congratulatory gift."

"Vidi, do you mind... I say you are old?" With agility, he dodged a spell sideways and watched as a small black hole was burned out on the wall that had been cast with countless defensive spells.

Abraxas couldn't hold back a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. [Hey, this is too real. 】"Should I be glad it wasn't green light just now?"

"Avada Kedavra is just the simplest death curse, but to kill a person, the list of spells may be enough for two parchments."

"Viddy, you don't need to specifically explain how much you wanted to kill me just now." Abraxas pulled a chair and sat down.Continue to harass friends who are working hard on research and only have a do not disturb sign on their heads. "Actually, you don't have to mind my words too much. I was just joking just now. I'm still two years older than you."

Two years older than you, but my son is going to school, what about you, what about you!

The subtext is too obvious.Voldemort, who was harassed beyond measure by his friends, could only put down the quill in his hand, and then closed the half-written research and put it aside.

Ticked his fingers to Abrak, expressing his willingness to see the photos he brought.

"Oh, myLord, you should get out of this irritating research earlier, I didn't have to be so frightened just now." Typical of being cheap and being good.

Just over [-] years old, who is in the golden age of the wizarding world, but is repeatedly told by his friends that he is old, looking at his friend speechlessly, and took over the photo of the other party in a series of big moves just now.

Here, I have to explain to someone in their forties that in the wizarding world, 40 is really really really not old.Especially a powerful wizard like Voldemort.

He can still be alive and kicking when he is more than 150 years old, his waist is not sore and his legs are not sore, let alone he is only [-] years old! !

The year Dumbledore died, the examiner for his NEWTs (Ultimate Wizarding Test) was still alive.I can still recall with relish what an amazing performance Dumbledore used to make.But it is strange, obviously everyone generally has such a long lifespan, but it happens that they get married early and have children collectively.

The aristocrats got married and had children early, and some even fell in love with them before they went to school, got engaged as soon as they reached the fifth grade, and got married as soon as they graduated.All the brides and grooms at the wedding can be regarded as boys and girls.

The nobles can find various reasons for early marriage.But ordinary wizards are also so anxious.The three years after the graduation ceremony will definitely be a period of high incidence of red bombs from various students.

If it weren't for the fact that there are only so few people in the wizarding world, they are all so concentrated.If it weren't for Voldemort's current status.Then when the class reunion.Someone must have patted Voldemort on the shoulder and said...

"Xiao Fu, you are the only one of our class who is still single now. Would you like to introduce one to you? Male and female sleepiness, regardless of race, how about it."

But there are no ifs in everything, and the one who dares to mention this in front of Voldemort now, and hints that the other party is old is Abu.

"Huh? A Muggle photo." He frowned subconsciously, and was attracted by Lucius' unique shape in the photo. "It's still... chic."

Don't get me wrong, he still doesn't like Muggles, and he doesn't have much interest in Muggle stuff.But when the Muggle stuff is put in front of you, even though you don't like it, you can look at it objectively.

It's like sticks are really annoying, but watching Korean dramas occasionally can also adjust your appetite.

"How many times have I said that I will not give up. I will definitely rule out this damn Muggle blood. I remember you are supportive." Looking at Lucius' photo.According to his understanding of Abu, it was nothing more than talking about his face.

In addition to the Horcrux experiment, he was also replacing the part of his body with Muggle blood at the same time.It was also one of the big projects the Death Eaters got together early on.

It's starting to pay off.It's just that there are some side effects, but for him who hates this face so much, he can't wait for the side effects.

But Abrak couldn't take it anymore, and repeatedly came to express hints.Discuss the necessity of looks to control an organization.

Voldemort could not understand this at all.Of course it doesn't matter if you are a pure-blood nobleman, but although he has the blood of Salazar Slytherin, the other half is a Muggle!How does this allow him to lead an organization centered on the interests of pure blood?

Now it's a secret, what if something happens one day?Dumbledore knew of his mixed blood status.In the future, he will inevitably have a direct conflict with his Order of the Phoenix, and he does not want his hemodialysis problem to become a sharp sword in Dumbledore's hand.To poke a knife in the heart of a Death Eater.

For such an obvious thing, Abrak actually... It's been almost five or six years, and he still hasn't given up.

"Vidi, back then you didn't say that excluding bloodlines would bring disfigurement."

"What? Are you in love with me?" No proof why he cares so much about his appearance.

"If I liked you at all, I would have done you in school." People are so strange sometimes, Abu didn't think about Voldemort from the beginning to the end.If you have to analyze it, it may be that Voldemort's overly strong taste of ambition is right for his appetite but not for his sexiness.

"That's it. You just care about your face. Whatever I do, you know, I hate that face, and it's fine now. Didn't Dumbledore call me the second generation Dark Lord? It's a good thing the Dark Lord looks scary."

【That's an experiment to separate bloodlines! ! !No one has done it for thousands of years! !Who knows if when you divide the Muggle blood, you will also divide other things, such as soul, magic power, or life expectancy! ! ! 】This worry can only roar in Abu's heart. He has known him for almost 30 years.He really knows his friends too well.Viddy was a genius, the brightest student at Hogwarts for hundreds of years, not even Dumbledore could match.

A young man who knew nothing about the wizarding world, was penniless, and had no powerful background. In just a few years at school, Slytherin regarded him as a hope of rising. Some nobles even lowered their noble heads and bowed their heads. .He wasn't even [-] years old when the first nobleman swore allegiance to Vidi.

If you can improve your personality and communication skills, then your personal strength and academic knowledge can't keep up with Vidi even if you flatter yourself.

If he puts forward "There is a problem with your experiment", the result can only be Vidi's explanation of his problems one by one by citing classics.Mark that his worries are unnecessary, and then he will never listen to his persuasion.

[Your own problem, how did you find out by yourself! 】Abu once again wanted to yell like this, but there is no real basis for the big reason. It is always an experiment of how to harass friends.

His current obstruction depends entirely on the family's distrust of this matter and his own self-awareness. He has no evidence that Voldemort's experiment is wrong.

What's more, Viddy's worries are definitely not unreasonable, Dumbledore will indeed attack him with the matter of blood.

But it can't be left alone.It's not that easy to remove bloodlines.What's more, he always felt that Viddy seemed to be doing some other dangerous experiments without telling him.

While constantly checking the books, they can only rely on the most effective attack method at present, the obvious side effect...the disfigured face, to constantly harass the progress of Vidi's experiment.

Of course, he really felt sorry for that pretty face being ruined.

When I turned my mind back, I heard the sentence "It's a good thing that the Dark Lord looks scary."

"What a good thing!!" As soon as he patted the table, he saw the photos on the table, and picked a photo of Lucius wearing the Celestial Dragon Robe. "Look, my son. Looks like a king."

"..." I don't bother to talk to you.

"Viddy, how about a bet. If you win, I won't harass you with face anymore." After nagging for five or six years, Vidi's patience is almost reaching its limit.

"Go ahead."

"The bet is to show the importance to the Dark Lord. There is a bottle of polyjuice potion here, which contains your hair before disfigurement. The two of us went to take pictures at the same time. This kid can make Lucius look like a king. I Obviously not a problem. Same clothes, same posture, same momentum, different faces..."

"What if I win."

"I'll help you find free materials for one more year. If I win, you must immediately stop your current experiment until...you get your face done."

Until you find the error in that experiment.

"..." Voldemort, who originally wanted to refute Abramovich for nothing, looked up at his friend's undisguised worry. "Okay. I'll play with you one more time, Abu. One last time."

"No problem, I'll let Lucius contact Pedro."

"Peter... Pedro?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." It seemed that a certain piece of paper was forgotten to give to Abu.Forget it, just forget it.