[HP] Subvert Fate

Because Harry's 12th birthday is approaching, the house elves are starting to decorate the entire Malfoy Manor from now on, and they want to arrange the manor in the way Harry's little master likes most.

When Harry and Draco came back, it happened that Narcissa was standing in the hall directing the elves to change the crystal chandelier and other chandeliers in the hall.The beautiful Mrs. Malfoy hugged her soon-to-be daughter-in-law tightly with open arms when the children were all back.

"Dear baby Harry, you're back!"

"Yes, Mother Sissy, Draco and I are back!" Narcissa got out of her arms and kissed Mrs. Malfoy on the cheek.

"What a good boy!" Narcissa stroked the little black cat's little black fur, and waved at the people behind Harry, "Hey, little dragon, Pansy! And..." Narcissa Looking at the little Ravenclaw witch with brown shaggy hair, and the cute round face hiding behind Hermione, "These two are..."

"Mother Ceesar, let me introduce you." The little black cat ran over and dragged Hermione and Neville back to Narcissa, "This is Miss Hermione Granger, and this is Mr. Neville Longbottom. It's Ravenclaw."

"Oh~~" Narcissa opened the fan in her hand, reached out and pinched Neville's small round face, "Longbottom? Is your grandma okay? I haven't seen her for a long time, I should take some time Go visit."

"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Malfoy." Neville gave Narcissa a standard aristocratic gentleman's salute, "Grandma is in good health, Harry and Draco have just seen her. She asked me to represent her." I apologize to you for causing trouble to you and Mr. Malfoy by our arrival."

"It's not troublesome at all. Old Madam Longbottom is really too polite." Narcissa pinched Neville's little round face again, and once again felt that this child is really cute and cute. Of course, it is far less than herself. cute baby Harry.Then, she turned her gaze to the shaggy-haired little witch who had been looking at her tremblingly, "Miss Hermione Granger?"

"Yes, ma'am." Hermione nodded. "Nice to meet you, ma'am."

"Well, I've heard Xiaolong and Baby Harry mention you many times, Miss Granger."

Narcissa shook the folding fan in her hand, while the other hand was still ravaging the poor little round face of Neville, who was about to faint. Harry had already rushed into the arms of his dear platinum dragon. Pansy behind him, Blaise and Ron, who heard the movement in the upstairs room and ran out to watch, all looked at poor Ravenclaw with sympathy.They all secretly prayed in their hearts, Merlin, we must let Neville attract the attention of Aunt Sissy/Mother, and we must let her claws stay on that cute round face forever.

(Cha [stretches out a finger]: You are so unkind! Everyone: There is no way, this is the so-called dead fellows who never die! Cha: A bunch of unscrupulous guys!)

"They... say you are very smart and hardworking. But..." Narcissa blinked her eyes, lifted Hermione's chin with a fan, and looked at it carefully, "Ms. Please yourself, girls still have to pay attention to their appearance, don't think that it is dispensable, this is the most beautiful thing in our women's life. Do you know?"

"Yes, Mrs. Malfoy."

"Well, I was too busy chatting, and forgot to say, welcome to Malfoy Manor, I hope you can spend a wonderful summer vacation here." Narcissa put away her fan, and drew a graceful arc in the air with her fingers , "Well, Xiaolong, take the guests to their rooms and let them have a rest."

"Yes, Mom!" Platinum Dragon nodded, pulling Harry towards Hermione and Neville, "Come with us, Pansy, to your own room, and those two upstairs." This..." Draco looked up at Blaise and Ron who were standing in the corridor, "Go back to your room and do what you were doing before."

"Understood." Several people replied in unison.

"By the way, mother, adoptive father..."

"They're in the basement!" Narcissa nodded slightly at the little black cat. "The guests are all here. I'm going to let the elf prepare lunch now. You can come to the small restaurant in an hour."

"Okay, Mother Sissy!" The little black cat who received the signal chuckled, dragged Draco up the stairs, and waved at the slow-moving Ravenclaws behind him, "Hurry up!" ah!"

An hour later, the little black cat Harry, who had changed into another suit, knocked on Hermione's room, and Draco also knocked on the door of Neville's room next to him. He dragged the two of them and joined the three of the Weasleys. Brothers, Pansy who had re-makeup and new clothes, Blaise, who had copied the Slytherin rules all morning and kept rubbing his sore wrists, with a sallow face, a group of people went downstairs in a mighty manner. Draco and Harry led them into the small dining room next to the living room on the first floor.

The three Weasley brothers tacitly let Hermione and Neville go in first. They were afraid that the two would faint unconsciously after seeing the horrifying scene inside.If they break their Hogwarts Miss Know-It-All, then the price of watching the show will be too high, which means the loss outweighs the gain. (Tea: Ron, to be honest, I’m actually afraid that there will be no homework to copy in the future, right? Luo: Don’t say it, you and I know it well.)

Let's not talk about the small thoughts of the three Weasley brothers, just talk about the little black cat and the platinum dragon.They sneaked a wink to Blaise and Pansy beside them, signaling them to stand on both sides of Hermione and Neville.

At this time, there were quite a few people around the long table in the small restaurant, and all of them were waiting for the children to arrive.The Lord Dark Lord sat at the head of the main seat, on the right sat Remus, Severus, Sirius, Regulus and Gilderoy, on the left sat Lucius and Narcissa, and at the bottom the guest Sitting on the seat was Gellert, the demon king of the first generation, and beside him was the white-bearded headmaster Dumbledore who kept stuffing candies into his mouth.

"We're back!" The little black cat was the first to rush over, first gave the Lord Dark Lord a face-to-face gift, then jumped on his guardian, and then gave Severus a wet kiss After the cheek kiss, Sirius washed his face with saliva by the way. "Papa Lucius, Mama Sissy, good afternoon!"

"Well, good boy, good afternoon!" Lucius nodded and smiled at him.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Rael, Mr. Lockhart! Good afternoon, Gellert, Grandpa Dumbledore!" As he said, he climbed down from Severus' lap and sat down with Draco in their usual seats Go up, and then turn around to greet your little friends. "Ah, I forgot to introduce you." The little black cat patted its head pretendingly, "Hermione, Neville, come here, before eating, I'll introduce you to the elders in the manor."

"Okay." Hermione took two deep breaths at the door of the restaurant, and then pulled Neville, who was equally nervous, to Harry. "Hi everyone, I'm Hermione Granger, and this is Neville Longbottom. Nice to meet you all." The shaggy-haired little witch took a peek at Gilderoy Lowe, who was smiling brightly (idiotly). Hart smiled shyly.

"Ah, Miss Granger, Mr. Longbottom, hello." The curly-haired White Fang who received Harry's signal stood up from his seat, bowed slightly to Hermione and Neville, "I'm Jed Roe Lockhart."

"Your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for the next school year." The white-bearded headmaster added while eating candy, "So, you will be called Professor Lockhart from now on."

"Yes, Headmaster." Both Hermione and Pansy blushed suspiciously, "Hello, Professor Lockhart."

"Mr. Longbottom looks very shy!" The curly hair and white teeth covered his mouth with his hands and "secretly" laughed twice, "Is it because I'm so attractive?"

"Idiot!" Stamping his lover fiercely, Regulus glanced at Hermione indifferently, then at Neville, "I'm Regulus Black, your Defense Against the Dark Arts The teaching assistant of the class. Mr. Longbottom..." Rael frowned unconsciously when he saw that Neville was shaking all over.Everyone knew what brave Aurors his parents were, defending their dignity under the onslaught of the Cruciatus Curse, but... how they could have given birth to such a timid son was unbelievable. "Is Grandma Ling all right?"

"Yes... yes." Neville took a deep breath. He never thought that he would be able to see so many famous figures in the magic world as a guest during the holiday. Blood nobleman, of course he knew that Regulus Black was Sirius' younger brother, and he also knew that he had once joined the Dark Lord's Death Eaters.It's just...hey, why did I see him here?Why did he hang out with Dumbledore instead of fighting? (Tea: Neville, there are two big demon kings present, even if you fight, you can't win, dear little Rael, you really... think too much.)

"Well, I discussed it with Sister Sissy, and I will find a time to visit your grandmother. After all, she and my mother were pretty good friends back then."

"Yes... I... will tell you."

"Then please." Regulus smiled lightly, patted Sirius who was sitting next to him, and pointed to the potion master next to Sirius with his chin, "I don't think there is any need to introduce these two, you all Already familiar. My own brother Sirius Black, and my brother's partner, your potions professor Severus Snape."

"Companion...companion?" Hermione caught Neville who seemed about to fall on his back in time, and looked at her two professors in surprise. She couldn't imagine it at all, the amiable Professor Black Actually like that greasy old bat.

(Professor: If you are rude to the professor, 20 points will be deducted from Ravenclaw! Tea: ..... Public revenge! Professor [squint eyes]: What did you say? Tea [waves hand]: No...no What are you talking about, Professor, you are hallucinating!)

"Yeah, Sev is my partner, surprise?"

(Tea: Sirius, aren’t you afraid of surprises and surprises? Godfather: Cough, isn’t surprises and surprises what Harry wants to see? As long as it’s what baby Harry wants to watch, I will satisfy him unconditionally. Tea: . ...)

As they spoke, the Weasley brothers had quietly conjured up a large stack of cushions behind Hermione and Neville, and sat quietly in their places with Pansy and Blaise, holding the family-children in each hand. The elf offered hot tea while watching the big show in front of him with great interest.The red-haired lion cub looked at the pale faces of Hermione and Neville, and felt a little unbearable, but after thinking about it, as long as they get along with Harry and Draco, they will always have to pass this test. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Today Just have a good time!

At this time, Hermione had recovered from the shock, she held Neville tightly beside her, and forced a smile at Sirius and the black-faced Potions Master.

"Then, sitting next to Severus is Remus Lupine, a good friend of Severus, Sirius, and Harry's father." Regulus continued to act as the introducer, "Ly Opposite Muse is Lucius Malfoy, the owner of Malfoy Manor, Draco's father, beside him is Mrs. Malfoy, you should have seen him just now. Then there is Headmaster Dumbledore, I think you don't know They will be unfamiliar, as for those sitting in the guest seat and the first seat..." Wei Wei bowed to Lord Dark Lord, Regulus sat back in his seat, "Please let them introduce themselves to you. However," he looked at Hermione and Neville's pale faces and trembling bodies, and smiled coldly, "What I need to remind you is that please be mentally prepared. Going to pass out and hope the cushions George and Fred set up for you don't come in handy."

Hermione and Neville looked back curiously, and were dumbfounded when they saw two stacks of cushions half a person's height behind them.Were the remaining two so horrible that these bad guys actually prepared cushions for them in case they broke their heads when they passed out?

While the two were puzzled, Gellert, the first-generation demon king, stood up from his chair, walked up to the two with a smile, looked up and down, and then nodded at Dumbledore.

"Al, I have to admit that the quality of this batch of students is really good!"

(Tea [black line]: Mr. Grindelwald, what do you think you are doing? Buying potions and medicinal materials in Diagon Alley, or picking wands? Paying attention to quality, quality is good! Gai: If it’s not quality, what is it? You Don’t you know that Germans pay attention to quality in everything? Tea: What describes people is quality! Quality! Is it good?! Gai: In my opinion, these two words are the same. I don't see it at all. Guy: Al, come on, someone is bullying me! Tea:  …)

"Miss Hermione Granger is one of the smartest witches at Hogwarts..." Seeing that Pansy was about to use her eye knife to kill herself, Dumbledore quickly added another word , "And Mr. Neville Longbottom is the most open-minded and hardworking student. They are all very good children."

"Hello, two children, I am the gentleman of your principal Dumbledore, and my name is Gellert Grindelwald. I believe you should have heard my name, right?" Gellert looked lovingly at the man in front of him. Two faces whiter than white paper, "Don't be so afraid of me, as if I'm a fire dragon."

"You..." It was Neville who spoke this time, and he pretended to be brave enough to look at the generation of devil kings in front of him, "You...do you know...my great grandmother?"

"Your name is Neville Longbottom, isn't it?" Gellert sighed and nodded, "Your great-grandmother was a very, very good person, even if it was only by chance, I would say so. If not What she said, I'm afraid I will be trampled to death by giants without even seeing Al's face. Tell your great-grandmother for me, and say that I am very grateful to her."

"You're welcome, she misses you very much." With a faint smile, Neville hid beside Hermione again. "You can go see her yourself, with Professor Dumbledore, she has always wanted to know... are you really together?"

"Okay, we will!" Gellert reached out and touched Neville's head, "You look a lot like her, so cute. Then, this beautiful lady..." Generation Demon King Her eyes turned to Hermione again, "Are you really afraid of me?"

"Are you really the Dark Lord?"

"Dear Miss Hermione Granger~~" The second-generation Dark Lord drew everyone's attention to himself, "You should not use this word to describe the great Mr. Grindelwald here, because the word Ownership is mine."

"You are..." Hermione looked at this handsome red-eyed black-haired man suspiciously, and she had never seen a picture of this man in her memory.

Lord Dark Lord raised his eyebrows, reached out and took out his wand to draw in the air a few times, writing three shiny names "Tom Marvolo Riddle", and then lightly waved his wand again, those The letters switched places automatically, and it became a terrifying sentence: "I am Voldemort."

"You...... Voldemort?" Hermione felt that there must be a fantasy in front of her eyes, otherwise how could she see Voldemort, who was eliminated by Harry last semester, appearing What about in the Malfoys' diner?

"Miss Granger, there is nothing wrong with your eyesight. I am Voldemort. The one that Harry killed at the end of last semester is just a piece of my soul."

"Merlin~~"

As soon as Hermione said a word, she felt her right hand sank, and she turned her head to see that Neville couldn't bear too much intense stimulation, and fainted magnificently. (Tea: Scattering flowers~ Weasley Brothers' mat is in use now! Hey, poor Neville!)