Abyss Lord's HP Daily

As Elendil expected, ever since Narcissa found out about Sirius drinking with Snape and being sent home, poor Sirius began to be chanted by her every day, "Actually, Severus is a good man." Yes, think about it", and Snape also began to be uttered by her, "Sirius has changed his mind, I think you two are very compatible"...

Both of them couldn't be bothered, so Sirius had to go to Romania under the pretext of inspecting the property. Snape was poor, he lived so close, and Narcissa could find him only by using the fireplace.

Elendil also persuaded her: "Narcissa, you are so bad, a twisted melon is not sweet, if the two of them don't mean it, don't force it."

Narcissa sighed very worriedly, "I know I'm too impatient, but the Black family is about to die out, and Sirius hasn't fallen in love with anyone after so long on a blind date, and Severus, you see, he is single It has been so many years, in his thirties, and there is no one to take care of him, and I have watched him grow up! How can I not be in a hurry? "

Elendil looked at the sky, "Then there's no need to make them a pair, right?"

"Didn't you notice? Severus only looks a little alive when he quarrels with Sirius," Narcissa sighed, "He has been lifeless all these years, and he originally had the goal of protecting Harry to support him, But now that Voldemort is almost wiped out by us, I am worried that he will breathe a sigh of relief after Voldemort's death, and just live like a living dead. Sirius has the same past with him anyway, so he knows him better Well... the few people who were entangled back then, died and fled, now there are only the two of them and Lupine, and among them, the two of them have the most intersection. If they are together, they can probably get along with each other. Consolation..."

Elendil touched his nose, and said helplessly: "Then it's not an option for you to force them like this now, this kind of thing should go with the flow, look at Regulus and little Lal, no Did it take so many years before there was any sign of it?"

Narcissa could only continue to sigh.

A few days later, Lucius suddenly received a letter from a friend in Germany, saying that the dark wizards in Germany were in turmoil.

"They said that there seems to be a division among the saints recently, and they are not very clear about the specific situation. They only know that some saints have split off and established their own sects and declared that they will no longer follow Grindelwald's orders, but how much is the split part? Powerful, I can’t find anything yet.” Lucius rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a little troubled, “The fighting power of saints is not the same as that of Death Eaters. People who grew up in places like Germany where black magic is prevalent are comparable to British wizards. It is much more difficult to deal with, if they have something to do with the Gold Cup and counterattack the UK, I don’t know how much trouble they will cause.”

Elendil leaned over and hugged him with a smile, and said, "It's not like you to be so worried about the country and the people."

Lucius glared at him, "What do you know, if there is another war, the economy will be depressed, and I will lose a lot of money when the economy is depressed!"

He sighed again, "If it's a direct confrontation, it's okay, we have you, Azrael, and Meskiles on our side, and the combat power is strong enough, but if they come here, they just won't contact us directly." , we have nothing to do, the current Ministry of Magic is in disarray, and Fudge is afraid of getting into trouble, so we can't count on him to do anything. The Order of the Phoenix has only a small number of people, and it's a bit difficult to fight head-on, let alone play any tricks. A bunch of Gryffindors..."

Dumbledore muttered: "Don't discriminate against Gryffindor..."

After escaping to Romania, Sirius was finally caught by Narcissa and now lying at Elendil's feet, barking.

"Xiao Hei said that he couldn't figure out why the saints split off. Didn't they say that they were very loyal to Grindelwald?" Elendil translated.

Dumbledore smiled wryly, "He stayed in Nurmengard for so long and didn't come out. He may not have cared about the saints' affairs these years. It is inevitable that some people will be restless. Who would like to be trapped in prison for a lifetime? People who have been around for decades are subordinates? There are many people who are ambitious.”

He frowned in distress, "Why on earth did he stay there and do nothing? It can't be that he was waiting for me as you said, even if he kept his promise of defeat and never came out, but he didn't come out at all. It’s impossible to keep yourself safe for decades just because you lost to me.”

"If it's not for you, then what other reason can explain it?" Lucius asked strangely, "Why do you think it's impossible for him to settle down? It's not impossible for him to be defeated by the person he loves so much ah."

Dumbledore stared up at the ceiling, and after a while he let out a sigh of relief and said, "Because he doesn't love me at all."

A group of people suddenly widened their eyes.

For the first time, Dumbledore removed his benevolent look, and said with a sneer: "Do you really believe that when I fought him in the decisive battle, he just conjured a white handkerchief on the tip of his wand and it ended? It's just rumors from some of the saints. After all, compared to "not as strong as Dumbledore", "the leader compromised because of love" can arouse the righteous indignation of the saints more, and it won't make him lose his deterrence among the saints power, isn't it?"

He sighed wearily, and said: "In the decisive battle, he and I tried our best. I was injured a lot, and he was not much better. But in the end, I was slightly better, so he kept his promise. He entered Nurmengard by himself. On the one hand, it was the safest place for him, where he could recuperate his wounds. At that time, there were still a few forces opposing him in the German wizarding world. Although they were not very strong, the saints I am still afraid that those people will attack him while he is injured—on the other hand, if he did not keep his promise at that time, he would be ridiculed. After he entered, the saints began to sweep away those forces that opposed him, but I don’t I know why he settled down after cleaning, and I don't know why the saints have been so honest all these years."

A group of people were stunned by the facts.

After a while, Narcissa asked weakly: "Since you know this...then why did you seem so guilty when we mentioned him to you earlier?"

Dumbledore said blankly, "Over the years, I have never felt that I did anything wrong. The things that the saints did back then were not much worse than those of the Death Eaters. The reason why I asked him to fight... I don’t want to say this, but Yu Gong, I think I’m right. But Yu Gong, I really ruined his dream, his career. From the perspective of personal relationship, of course I can’t bear it, but that’s all. That's all."

Everyone looked at each other.

Elendil smiled blankly, "Duck, you have a hard mouth, you are obviously trying to be brave, but you are actually feeling terribly sad?"

The corner of Dumbledore's mouth twitched, and he turned to Lolita, "Can I have a cup of honey tea?"

Lolita gave him a strange look, then silently turned and went into the kitchen to make him a cup of honey tea.

He took a sip of it, cleared his throat, and said, "Let's continue talking about the split saints. It's meaningless to talk about this, Lucius, can your friend find out more details? For example, this split Who provoked it, is it true that Jinbei's hands and feet are involved? Of course, the words should be tactful, and you can play freely."

Lucius thought for a while, then nodded, "I'll let them try."

After speaking, he sighed again, "Oh, I'm going to lose a lot of money again, those guys have been eyeing the Malfoy family's market share over there for a long time."

Elendil kissed him with a smile: "It's okay Lucius, I will try my best to help you earn your money back."

Lucius pinched his face dumbfoundingly, "You, just be honest with me, you don't have to worry about making money, I can still support you."

Elendil rubbed against him with a smile on his face, "I knew you were the best!"

After being interrupted by the two of them, the atmosphere finally became more relaxed. Dumbledore resumed his smile and said, "I still have a few old friends in Germany. I also ask them to check. At present, we are still Just wait and see."

A few days later, whether it was Lucius's friend or Dumbledore's friend, the same news came: the split part of the saints has gone underground since they issued a statement saying that they have separated from the saints organization. It has been completely hidden at present, no one can find out how many of them there are, and who is the leader-the saints probably know it, but they haven't revealed a word-the only thing people know is, that The name of the new group is "The Covenant," which is what their statement says.

Karkaroff sent Snape another letter, still asking him how to remove the Dark Mark from Lucius, and incidentally said that he doubted that the "covenant" was created by the Dark Lord, and the tone of the letter was very frightened.

After sending the letter to Dumbledore with an owl, Snape still didn't reply very politely. He has no Dark Mark now, and he knew Elendil's strength and killed his friend Lily. Evans' main soul has also been eaten by Elendil, and he doesn't care much about the Dark Lord now.In fact, he felt that these matters had nothing to do with him. What he needed to solve now was to get the stupid dog who was forced by Narcissa to come to him to drink with a bottle and got drunk again out of his cellar.