[HP] Subvert Fate

The intuition of the nobles is always very accurate and sharp. Just when they thought that the dinner party was coming to an end, the Malfoy Manor resident legion headed by Lord Dark Lord ushered in the last message of the night. The super shock wave, this super shock wave made the nobles who were invited to come weak, and even at the end of the dinner, they didn't know how they returned to their respective manors when they left.

When the Lord Dark Lord saw that his subordinates ate and drank almost the same, that they were well connected with each other, and the atmosphere was very warm, he returned to the high stage, and then signaled to the person standing by the door Blaise Zabini turned off the lights of the entire banquet hall and let it return to darkness.

"This is the last entertainment item for tonight, and it is also my Christmas present to everyone sitting here." His lord the Dark Lord looked at the black crowd kneeling under the stage and continued: "I hope that everyone will enjoy this gift after enjoying it." After that, we can go back and think about what we should do, which is really the best choice for ourselves, our family and the family. Think about what we should do so that the magic world can continue to survive, and It’s not about letting time destroy us.” Seeing that some people in the audience felt that his words were too impractical, the Lord Dark Lord was not angry, he just nodded and looked at Regulus standing behind him, “Then, Rael , I will leave the rest to you, and you will teach us a good lesson for those bratty, proud, pure-blood nobles with eyes above their heads."

"Yes, Master."

The nobles expressed their astonishment at seeing the spotlight shift from their master to the second son of the old, noble House Black.In fact, what they saw and heard throughout the night, including the food they tasted, the decoration of the hotel they saw, and the explanations given by the Malfoys, they all found it amazing.These frogs who have never stepped out of the magic world never imagined that the Muggles, whom they despised and tried to eliminate, would have such a high IQ and develop so many high-tech products that are more beneficial than magic.

"I hope everyone will listen to what I have to say." Regulus saw that everyone had stood up from the cold marble floor under the signal of the Lord Dark Lord. He directed his two assistants, the little black cat Harry and Draco, the platinum dragon, beckoned, and then saw the two children happily and ecstatically turning on the props they had prepared—the rear-projection TV that was as big as a wall.

"Merlin, the things in that box are moving."

"Wow, it's amazing, what is that?"

"It's horrible, Muggle stuff is horrible."

Regulus stood on the stage and listened to the various discussions in the audience, showing a faint smile.He didn't interrupt these discussions, because he knew that the nobles needed an outlet to vent their emotions. This evening has brought them enough stimulation. Fortunately, the nobles are veterans who have experienced many battles, otherwise There was a scene where someone passed out on the spot.Hearing that the discussion in the audience gradually decreased, and finally became silent, Mr. Black raised a small official face and pointed to the rear-projection TV to introduce to everyone.

"Everyone, don't be so surprised. When you walked into this banquet hall, you were already surrounded by Muggle high-tech products. Because you came here through the door key, and the place where you landed was the hotel The lobby of the hotel, so I haven't had a chance to enjoy the surrounding scenery of this hotel. Please allow me to introduce to you, this is the London of Muggles, and the address of this store is right in China Street, one of the most famous commercial districts. Regulus took a light breath, looked at the reactions of the audience, and continued: "So, everything you saw and touched, including what you ate and drank just now, all came from Muggle Hands is a work made by the highest chef in the Muggle culinary world. I don’t know if you have tasted the difference between these delicacies and the meals produced by house elves. Anyway, I think it is full of works The master’s affection. Ah, it seems to be digressing, let’s get down to business now.” Mr. Black pointed to the rear-projection TV, “This is called a TV, the latest high-definition rear-projection TV of a famous brand, and there are only 10 sets in the world. .As for what a TV is, we will explain it when we talk about household appliances and electronic products. Today, the first lesson I want to give you may be a bit bloody, but for those of you who have seen big scenes and experienced a war , it shouldn't be an ugly scene. Harry, let's go."

"Okay, Rael."

Harry smiled and put a CD into the CD player under the rear-projection TV, and then all the nobles watched the picture on the TV with wide eyes.

This time, the Lord Dark Lord and the evil little black cat chose a documentary about World War II for these arrogant and self-respecting nobles. Shock the most sensitive heartstrings of nobles.

Seeing the expressions of the nobles from the beginning of the documentary to the astonishment in the middle, to the mouth opening in disbelief at the end, Regulus and the little black cat exchanged a triumphant look, presumably the major manors tonight It must be a sleepless night.Look at Dumbledore's face turning blue and then pale as if he ate a dead fly. The instigators of this incident are even more happy. Seeing the old bee's deflated appearance is simply amazing. Best Christmas present they've ever received.

"Okay, that's the end of today's banquet." The Lord Dark Lord saw that the words "End" had been printed on the screen, and he signaled Blaise to turn on all the lights in the banquet hall, and looked down at everyone in a sluggish state. My subordinates, "I invite you to go back and think deeply about what you have seen, and then at the next meeting, I hope that you can all submit a report that satisfies me."

"Yes."

"As for the time and place of the next meeting, I will let Lucius inform you."

"Yes."

"You can go back now."

Seeing the nobles bowing to themselves, the crowd standing on the stage, Dumbledore and Gellert standing in the crowd in twos and threes, they dangled away from the hotel and returned to their manor with the Portkey, the great Dark Lord My lord let out a long breath, thinking silently in my heart, as the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, and tonight I finally took the most difficult and crucial first step. As for how to go on in the future, It depends on the attitude of these nobles.

It is said that Mrs. Sabine, who was exhausted, met the same pale Parkinson couple in the hotel lobby. Together, the three of them decided to hold a joint interrogation meeting at the Sabini Manor to interrogate their precious son and daughter. The fact that these two little things did not report their knowledge made them, as elders, so frightened.

So, when Pansy received the message from her parents and returned to the Shabini Manor together with Blaise, who left the Weasley brothers in Malfoy Manor, the two walked into the hall of the manor talking and laughing. The dignified atmosphere was startling.I saw the three elders sitting in the upper seats, looking at them with cold faces.Pansy, who was breathing from the back, tugged Blaise's sleeve, and hid behind him unconsciously.

"Okay, okay, you two don't flirt with each other, and don't prepare to collude." Mrs. Sabini waved at the two children, "Come to us."

"Yes." The two children walked obediently in front of the three parents, performed a noble salute, and then looked at them quietly, waiting for their questions.

"Well, do you... have anything to tell us?" Mrs. Parkinson looked at her baby princess with a smile, "Pansy, do you have anything to say to Dad about what happened tonight?" What did mom say?"

"Tonight?" Pansy raised her eyebrows, "Is it the appearance of the lord, or the Muggle documentary I watched later? If it's about the lord, I can only tell you three that I'm really sorry for keeping this from you. This matter is really unavoidable, because we have cast the Loyalty Curse, we must never disclose the news of that lord."

"Pansy, daddy's good daughter, don't tell me..." Mr. Parkinson stood up from his chair, "You already know that the master is still alive?"

"Of course, that lord has been living in Malfoy Manor since more than ten years ago. Every time we visit the manor, we can see him, right?"

Blaise nodded slightly, "He is very kind and kind to us juniors. If it is summer vacation, he will urge us to do our homework well, and then teach us some things that we can't learn in school."

"Kind? Kind?" Madam Sabine rubbed her forehead and sighed, "It's hard for me to imagine you using such words to describe our great Lord Dark Lord, my precious son, he..."

"Mom, maybe you knew what I said was true when you were a guest at Malfoy's house that day. By the way, the G&S magic joke shop in Hogsmeade was opened by the grown-up with funding for the Weasley brothers, although we also He has contributed capital and is also one of the shareholders, but compared with that adult, it is just a drop in the bucket." Blaise smiled lightly, "He treated me and Pansy, and now I have ruthlessly thrown them to the three Weasley brothers in Malfoy Manor. , the Muggle wizard Miss Hermione Granger of Ravenclaw, and the Neville of the Longbottom family can be called kind and kind, but they are simply doting, doting, doting to Draco and Harry. This kind of words can be used to describe it." Mr. Huahua looked at the surprised mouths of the three elders, and continued to explode, "You have also heard that those two guys are the adopted sons of that adult, but in fact It’s not entirely true. It’s true that Draco is the adopted son, but Harry’s real identity may surprise you even more.”

"Is there anything else wrong?" Mr. Parkinson approached Blaise, "Oh, dear boy, that golden boy..."

"He is the other heir of Slytherin. That lord is the uncle of Harry's mother. Although he is not in the direct line, he is not many generations away." Pansy rubbed his neck, and made himself and Blaise Come over with two chairs, "Although it's impolite to do so, because we didn't eat much at night and stood for a long time, our legs are not very comfortable, please allow us to sit down and accept trial."

"You mean...Harry Potter is a descendant of Slytherin?" Mr. Parkinson gave up on the poor young lady, and leaned in front of his daughter again, "This...can Are you sure?"

"Are you questioning that lord's judgment? My lord father." After sitting down, Pansy got himself a footstool and put his legs on it. "The things Blaise and I told you today are all with the permission of the lord, Harry, and Draco. We still won't tell you what they don't allow us to disclose. No matter how you ask, we are all I won’t say it, but please be mentally prepared.”

"Then, this is the truth? No wonder your strength improves a lot every time you come back from Malfoy's house." Mrs. Chabini and Mrs. Parkinson looked at each other, then nodded silently.Being able to receive advice from the Lord Dark Lord, this is probably the greatest honor that all nobles from Slytherin have received! "By the way, you just mentioned that little Muggle-born girl, didn't the master do anything to her?"

"Your Excellency likes her very much because she is diligent and studious." Blaise brought refreshing coffee for the five people present, "My Lord once recommended to Dumbledore that if Hermione meets the teaching standards of a professor when she graduates , Your Excellency hopes that she can stay at Hogwarts. Regarding this matter, the three of them seem to have reached a consensus."

"Thank you Merlin, our wise, calm, and powerful master has really returned."

The three elders huddled together, crying and laughing at the same time, without any aristocratic image, and the corners of the mouths of the two children watching the theater twitched.It wasn't until they were relieved to cry and happy to cry that they arranged their clothes and makeup, and returned to their usual pretentious aristocratic appearance.

"This is the end of the question about the master's return. So, do you know what their purpose is tonight? And what happened to the last thing we looked at? Are Muggles really that powerful?"

"Muggles are very powerful, I'm sure of that." Blaise nodded, "Even Draco didn't participate in the planning of these things tonight, it seems that the specific content is only the lord, Harry and Uncle Rael I know. As for the purpose, when we came back, the adults asked us to tell you that he has a task for Mr. Parkinson and Mom."

"Yes, you said."

"Extend the tentacles of the family business to the Muggle world by all means."