With the wand, Lucius's work efficiency has been greatly improved. When the boy is not in the dormitory, he uses a sleep spell to make the pygmy cats sleep well. The boy likes these things, so he dare not keep them in the cage and clean the dormitory A cleansing spell is enough. Of course, he will not leave the dormitory after all this is done. It would be too presumptuous to leave without authorization.

Lucius practiced magic in the dormitory for a large chunk of time that was spared. Judging from the fact that the boy indulged him in practicing Animagus, the boy didn't mind this kind of thing.The new wand was very satisfactory, and he habitually threw a black magic to blow the vase to pieces, which was even more effective than before.

As for Salazar, he made a mess of the Potions class as usual, "The old bat is partial..." After class, the little lions in twos and threes whispered their ears.

"That's right, that Malfoy turned the red potion into dark green, and he didn't even deduct points!" Another voice was filled with righteous indignation.

"I made it pink, and five points were deducted for the dead bat." A very serious girl was dissatisfied.

It was very rare for Snape to pretend not to hear the students' discussions, and let those little lions and snakes leave. If this Abraxas belonged to Gryffindor College, he would definitely have put Gryffindor College in his hands. Deducted into negative points, this brat, damn calm, damn calm, damn ruined his class and still look at peace of mind!

Although the first-year snakes don't like to see Malfoy's poor performance in Potions class, no one will bring it up in person, and no one will criticize. They know that their dean is a very strict person. Even if the students of the college make mistakes, even if they don’t deduct points, they will be taught severely in private, but this Abraxas?Malfoy's repeated failures in Potions seemed like a provocation, but their headmaster said nothing, no detention, no private conversation.

Salazar walked lazily at the end. For him, coming to class was enough to give the professor face.Turning a corner, Sara looked and saw someone's gaze passing between them. It was Draco, looking for him?

The little snakes bowed to their prefects and strode away. Draco walked up to the suspected brother with some hesitation, and didn't go to the dormitory to look for him because this time he was a bit unreliable: "I want to ask It's your business."

Draco seemed embarrassed?Salazar raised his head strangely, his impression of this boy had changed a lot: "What?"

"...Your ferret..." Draco squeezed for a long time before finishing, "Can you sell it to me?"

Salazar blinked, the question was beyond his expectation: "Why?" Draco's tone didn't seem to know Lucius' identity.

"...my mother likes it very much, she is at home alone, so..." Draco remembered the scene where his mother kept teasing the ferrets when he was shopping in Diagon Alley. His mother really liked it. If he came to school and was not at home, what company would he have? It's also good for my mother.So even though he didn't like this boy very much, he still came over and bowed his head to beg.

Salazar was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he said, "That's not for sale, I think as long as you give your mother something, she will like it."

"... Forget it." Draco didn't continue, he walked away, heading towards the cellar.Perhaps he should be more worried about his mother and his own safety than pets.

Walking into the cellar, Draco immediately saw the godfather who was cleaning up the mess: "Professor Snape, please teach me Occlumency." This was what his mother told him before he came to school, learn Occlumency well.The next time he saw the Dark Lord, he couldn't be as panicked as he was the last time.

……

Salazar was in an inexplicably good mood. He walked back to the dormitory and saw Lucius doing his homework at the table at first sight. When he came back, he stood up and saluted.Salazar nodded and sat by the bed. He didn't need the little snakes to report to him. He was already sensitive to the large amount of black magic in the dormitory: "Lucius, have you practiced black magic?"

Lucius was startled. Although he didn't know how to do it, he was found out that he wanted it, but why he brought it up, he didn't care about it before.

Sarah looked at the vase on the bedside table. It was the same as when she left in the morning, but her breath changed: "I thought it was common sense to cover up the traces after using magic." It wasn't deep enough, so I stretched out my index finger and swiped at the vase, and the vase instantly shattered: "Try using a healing spell."

Lucius was startled and confused, but the other party didn't mean to blame him, raised his wand, and he followed the instructions.

However, the vase did not respond at all and could not be restored.does not work?Lucius said the spell again, but it still didn't work.

"Look below." Salazar glanced down.

kindness?Lucius struggles to keep up with the jumpy way of talking, is there something wrong?

"Their distribution." Salazar suggested.

It was only then that Lucius came to his senses and said that it was the pygmy puff. The little pompoms that had woken up did not roll around like they used to, but were divided into pieces and gathered in piles. The place where they were far away seemed to be...

"Plants or animals are often more sensitive than humans." Salazar held up his chin, just like he taught Godric before: "They can distinguish breaths. They have the black magic you use and the breath left after I use magic power." Induction, so stay away as much as possible.”

That's why the boy found the room abnormal?Lucius nodded, and looked at the vase fragment again: "Why can't I fix it?" This was the first time he had discussed magic with the boy.

"The effects caused by black witchcraft cannot be repaired by ordinary magic." Salazar waved his hand at the fragments, and the fragments were instantly swallowed up by the flames: "The wand can not only gather the magic power of the body, but also purify the magic power. "It was Godric who told him about the wand.

Sarah looked at the ignorant platinum man: "Feel the flow direction of the magic power, and concentrate the magic power on the wand." Salazar tilted his head and thought for a while, then said an unfamiliar spell, and motioned Lucius to follow it .

Lucius blinked without much hesitation, and silently recited the spell a few times in his mind, then raised his wand and pointed at the pen container on the desk, and a flame as tall as one person quickly shot up, not only the pen container, but also half of the desk was burned .Lucius was dumbfounded, he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Salazar glanced at the desk with interest, and extinguished the fire with a wave of his hand. Lucius has the talent to practice black witchcraft, but he can't control the strength of magic power. Look, you need to practice more." Anyway, this person is much better than that idiot Godric, and that brat is a black magic idiot, hopeless.

Lucius nodded hurriedly. The boy was teaching him magic. Although it might not be intentional, if he asked more questions in the future, he would probably give him an answer with the boy's temper.

"Cleaning up a new one can also be used to eliminate traces of black magic." Salazar rolled his eyes, looking at the Pygmy Puffy who ran to the other side: "Cooperate with your wand to feel the residual black magic around you. If you can feel it, you can eliminate it. After you practice black magic, remove all these breaths, I don't want to see them in a state of panic."

"Ah? Yes." Lucius woke up from a certain joy, the boy's "don't want" was an order, but this time he didn't seem so angry.

Salazar picked up a pygmy cattail and started to tease it. These cute things are afraid of black magic itself, but not him. From a certain point of view, black magic is harmful, but Salazar itself is harmless. The dumb creatures were actually smart, much smarter than those dumb unicorns, in his opinion.

Salazar rubbed his waist. Dementors seemed to stay away from Godric, and goblins didn't like him.Beings at the extremes of black and white are indeed mutually exclusive, and Salazar didn't mind the behavior of the unicorns any more.

Salazar turned his head to look at Lucius who was earnestly trying to clean up the traces of black magic: "Draco came to me just now."

When Lucius heard his son's name stiffened, and what Xiaolong did, he had told Sissi: "If he is rude in any way, please forgive me."

"No, no." Salazar looked out the window, and his long voice seemed to be talking to himself: "You have raised a good son."

For Salazar, who is indifferent by nature, family affection, especially the protection of his mother, can move him the most and resonate with him.Salazar seemed to see his mother's gentle face again.

Mother, Sal misses you.

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