[HP+Gintama] Azkaban's house price is high

"Don't talk nonsense!" Snape's face darkened slightly.

"Sev, I'm not one of those Hogwarts students who want to cry when they see your cold face because they failed potions. I won't take back my words just because you have a gloomy expression like a big bat." Lucius shrugged, "Besides, what I said is absolutely right."

Snape glanced at him coldly, and the corner of his mouth curled up enough to make all the little trolls in Hogwarts faint with fright: "I don't know when the honorable Patriarch Malfoy changed his job to become a love advisor, Actually, you can draw conclusions on your own without even asking about the thoughts of the parties involved. By the way, thank you for giving me the title of 'Big Bat', I think, Draco needs to add a little magic to this holiday Medicine work."

Lucius turned a blind eye to the sarcasm that his friend put on the surface, and incidentally ignored the hatred value he had inadvertently raised for his son, and continued on his own: "In my opinion, although the werewolf is not good in other aspects, How about it, for example, the family background is not good, they were born in Gryffindor, and the brothers who are regarded as the best friends are actually Blake and the others, and the ones who are so immortal are still owed a little collapse

Snape raised his eyebrows and began to wonder whether Lucius was speaking well for Lupin, or taking this opportunity to express his dissatisfaction with him.

After talking about a bunch of shortcomings, Lucius touched his throat reservedly, snapped his fingers, summoned the house elf to moisten his throat with delicious tea, and then continued: "But there is one thing I have to admit Yes, he has a good vision. He didn’t pursue you back then, so I can’t blame him for being on the opposite side of us. But now, if he can make up his mind to let Kreacher say that to you, at least courage is enough. His Gryffindor Lion standards."

"Things are not as simple as you imagine." Snape closed his eyes, his low and hoarse voice carried a hint of sarcasm to himself, and perhaps an accusation of injustice in this world, "I don't believe him, this is me want to say."

"Why?" Lucius obviously couldn't accept his statement.

Snape almost laughed out of anger.

"Why!? Your brains are so muddy with toad saliva and mandrake juice that you need to ask me such an obvious question? I'm a Slytherin and he's a Gryffindor. In addition to the unpleasant memories of our school days that made me want to cast a curse on him every time I think of it, the contradictions and disputes between different colleges still exist."

"Xiaolong and the savior are getting along very well now. Thanks to their friendship, the Malfoy family was able to put a few eggs in the basket of the Order of the Phoenix that are guaranteed to be safe." Lucius said pointedly, " And at that time, you didn't think about which college a certain lily belonged to, I don't think your partial attitude is fair to werewolves."

Snape glanced at Lucius with a cold expression, he was very puzzled that his friend would say nice things to Lupin strangely.

But Lucius' expression was so normal that he even looked awe-inspiring and righteous.

Snape withdrew his gaze helplessly: "That's different...and, if it wasn't for me, Lily wouldn't have died..." After saying this, his eyes in the darkest night darkened even more, like black holes , absorbed all the emotions.

"Her death is not your responsibility." Lucius became angry when he saw his friend like this, but he still persuaded him as he did countless times in the past, "Even if it wasn't you who said the prophecy, it would always be It's someone else."

"I know." Snape closed his eyes, "but if Rhyme...Lupin suffers any misfortune because he chose me, it will be my responsibility."

Lucius frowned, stared at him for a while, and finally sighed.

"In the final analysis, you are just digging into a dead end, so I can't persuade you any more." Malfoy's family leader left the last sentence before getting up to leave, "But I hope you can think clearly, my friend, that werewolf is here To what extent has your status reached in your mind? And you, who have made so many excuses to believe that you and him are directly impossible, do you not believe in him, or do you not believe in yourself. "

Severus, who was always afraid of the past because of the past, was not a Slytherin.

The person who is afraid of making new mistakes because of past mistakes is not your usual arrogant and powerful you.

I hope you can see what that werewolf has done to you, and accept it, like fate.

Lucius, the 24 filial confidant who always worried about his old friend, Malfoy stood outside the door, raised his head 45 degrees, silently said so in his heart with a lyrical attitude.

Only the professor with black hair and black eyes remained in the spacious and gorgeous room.

He silently stared at the cup on the table, which contained steaming black tea.Unconsciously picking up the milk on the edge of the cup, Snape poured the milk into the black tea with a rigorous attitude as if brewing a potion. The spoon stirred it lightly, and the crescent-white milk flowed The swirl melted into the black tea and gradually changed to another color.

Snape watched the vortex in the cup gradually calm down, took a sip from the cup.

The faint sweetness accompanied by a comfortable feeling spread to every pore of the body along the taste buds, making his brows that had been tightly locked unconsciously relaxed.

Adding milk to black tea is Lupine's habit. Ever since he pestered himself with the excuse of "helping you reconfigure the room" before, this little habit has also entered Snape day after day. life.

Maybe Lucius was right about at least one thing.

Remus had slipped into his life unknowingly, and already had too much of a place in his heart.

And that's not a good thing - neither now nor in the future when the Dark Lord is about to return.

A gleam of light flashed in Snape's eyes, but soon disappeared.

It sank into the depths of the dark and bottomless pupils, and seemed to be imprisoned there, with no possibility of reappearing.

At this moment, Voldemort, who had caused a sudden change in his family's emotions before officially announcing his return, was smiling unfathomably into the double-sided mirror.

"Jin Zhu, I always thought that I had seen your strength before, but now I realize that I have seen too little."

Standing behind Takasugi and hearing the above conversation clearly, Rodolphs looked at his nose and nose at his mouth, and tried his best to follow the three no principles of not saying anything, asking questions, and not being conspicuous.Although there seemed to be a villain in his heart who was scratching and wishing to ask someone, did everyone hear the molestation in the lord's dialogue, or he was the only one who heard it.

It's obviously about strength... But why does he always have the illusion that the other party means something different?

It must be because he has been among the mercenaries for too long recently, and his aristocratic sentiments have been tossed away.

Gao Shan didn't notice Rodolphus' silent entanglement, and raised the corner of his mouth to show a slight smile: "When you come to Azkaban, I will let you see more than now."

"..." That's the feeling!This kind of talk is obviously very serious, but it always reminds people of very serious topics!

Rodolphus wiped his face, deeply touched by Mijohn swiping his mouth

Anyway, every time Takasugi borrowed his double-sided mirror, the lord would never remember to bring the topic to him again.

The ex-Death Eater and current Muggle terrorist Rodolphus who thought this way turned and left directly, so he didn't notice the approving look from the lord looking at him from the double-sided mirror.

Takasugi noticed it, but now the focus is on "how to continue to mess up the wizarding world after occupying Azkaban", he didn't think too much about it, glanced back, and let it go Land also praised: "Rodolphus is pretty good, with him, we made a lot of progress in transforming Azkaban."

Of course... one person's ability is limited, even if Rodolphus's magic power is really powerful, it is impossible to cope with the transformation assistance of the entire island.

So Takasugi's words are at best for Voldemort's sake, and the amount of water contained in them varies from person to person.

Voldemort was very happy, and instead of reinterpreting the above sentences with Slytherin instinct, he nodded his head: "He can be regarded as a more trustworthy subordinate around me, and his ability is naturally passable—Jin Jin Help, what do you think about vacationing in Iceland?"

The last sentence was still talking about the ability of the subordinates, but in the next second it turned to the vacation.

Even though Takasugi was well-informed and encountered many things, he couldn't help but be taken aback by such a mysterious development: "What do you mean?"

"I recently found some books on the art of war in Eastern countries, and there is a strategy called 'The Three Caves of the Rabbit'." He waved his hand gracefully, "As our last site, Voldemort's Manor naturally needs to be kept secret. In fact, I have I plan to close the manor. After Azkaban is occupied by you, it will be a matter of time before the people of the Ministry of Magic take action. This place is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is estimated that they will not make any progress in a short time. Take advantage of this For a while, why don't we go to Iceland to have a look - and find a second base by the way?"

But what you just said was going on vacation...

Gao Shan looked at the person in the mirror who seemed to be asking, but in fact had a slightly probing look in his eyes. With a slight movement in his heart, he also nodded: "This is a good idea, so... when are you leaving?"

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