[HP] Double Dragon with Companion

On July 31, Peverell Manor opened, and several people who received the invitation came to Peverell Manor one after another.

Several wizards with the blood of the light family felt a little uncomfortable because of the ubiquitous dark atmosphere in the manor, but it was still tolerable - at least the decoration in the manor was not bad.

As for Severus, who was still suffocating when he saw the smirking Harry about to scold him, he lost his anger immediately after seeing the plants in the garden behind Harry, and his eyes were filled with potion ingredients. Sweep Harry aside to get out the utensils and start collecting materials.

Harry froze on the spot in a daze, until several contemporaries patted him on the shoulder with suppressed smiles before recovering, staring at Severus's back resentfully.

Abraham chatting with the Big Four - it is not surprising that Abraham, who has existed as a ghost for nearly a thousand years, knows the Big Four.

Gellert and Albus were flirting, and the surrounding pink bubbles dazzled Tom's red eyes, turning his head to look the other way, and Andrea and Draco were trying to show who was more shinning, and finally got caught by Draco. Annoyance split the surrounding air into light and blinded the crowd as an artificial ending.

Tom covered his eyes temporarily blinded by the bright light and silently pushed to the Malfoy couple and the Black brothers - it was safer to be around these few people with low force values.

Regulus stood up stiffly when Tom approached him—he had stayed in Black Manor since he woke up, and he was still worried even if he heard that the Dark Lord had rehabilitated him, after all, he had betrayed him. The other party.

Sirius grabbed Regulus' slightly trembling hand and said, "Don't worry, Tom has a very good temper, don't worry. Right, Tom." Sirius put his arms around Tom's neck with a smile.

Tom understood clearly that a few months ago he was clamoring to destroy him humanely, and now Sirius, who has become a good brother, glanced at Sirius, smiled and said to Regulus: "Long time no see, Rael. Don't mind if I call you Rael."

Regulus nodded blankly.

"Is your body better? Is it alright to come to this deadly Peverell Manor just after recovering from the deadly damage of the corpse? You guys are so serious, why did you just come like this and don't do anything?" Take some protective measures, what if you faint again because of death? Sirius, you too, you need to be careful and take care of yourself."

Regulus was still in a daze: "L...Lord?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Tom responded, his red eyes looked as warm as black tea, and as clear and mellow as red wine.

Regulus' face turned hot, and he lowered his head shyly—this Lord looks and feels good, much better than the brainless, violent, snake-faced lunatic before.

Sirius frowned when he saw his younger brother's appearance——Maybe Rael has taken a fancy to Tom.

Sirius looked at Tom, and Tom responded with an innocent look, pointing at the kid's pile with his finger.

Seeing his lovely godson, the big dog immediately put everything behind him and pounced on him with an "ow".

Harry, who was thrown squarely, watched the big humanoid dog wriggling happily while hanging on his body.

For the sake of the big dog or his own godfather, Harry dragged the disgraced Sirius aside to cultivate the father-son relationship.

Neville timidly rubbed the hem of his clothes and said, "Okay... Long time no see..."

Bryce put his arms around Neville's shoulders and blew into Neville's ear. He was satisfied to see Neville tremble violently and blushed, and said, "Long time no see, dear."

Pansy gave them a disdainful look, and pulled Hermione to the other side.

Hermione looked at Sifer, who was holding his wand and throwing spells at Andrea Draco angrily, sighed, and said, "It seems that it's too early for Draco to hug the beauty back."

"Indeed, but in the future there will be another golden glitter in the school, I'm thinking about whether to prepare some sunglasses."

"You can leave this kind of thing to the Weasley brothers. Professor Pendragon is shiny gold, and Draco should be shiny."

"Yes, that's right."

After the guests all greeted each other, Abraham tore Sirius from Harry and led Harry to prepare for the ceremony while another servant took the guests to the grounds.

The guests followed the skeletons through eerie corridors to the ceremony grounds.

Godric looked around and said nostalgicly: "I really miss it. The last time I participated in the succession ceremony of Patriarch Peverier was when Hogwarts was just completed. However, a lot of people were invited, and as a result, many people with insufficient strength were lying on the hospital bed for a long time after the ceremony."

"It's not because you brought it out that it became so high-profile and exaggerated." Salazar glanced at him lightly and said.

"No way, you are the one who dotes on him the most."

"It's obvious that you are very fond of it." Helga said.

"That's why that kid Budega stayed at Hogwarts after he became a portrait and refused to follow you all. Then what? He disappeared." Rowena added coldly.

Godric and Salazar immediately became depressed.

Andrea leaned over, the jingling gems on her body and the refracted light dispelled the resentment they had just brewed, patted the shoulders of the two, and said: "Budga's line of existence is still there. Well, why are you so low. Salazar, did Godric get infected by his brain damage after eating too much saliva, and you also complained like a stupid lion, where is your aloof fan?"

Salazar immediately kicked Godric away who was leaning against him, stood up straight, and became a proud nobleman again.

Godric stared at Andrea dissatisfiedly, clutching his buttocks.

Andrea spread out the fan studded with jewels, covered her mouth and looked away as if she didn't see it.

The few who heard Godric's words raised their hearts quietly—what's the matter with lying on the hospital bed for several months after the ceremony, would it be dangerous?

With tears in his eyes, Neville grabbed Bryce's finger and asked worriedly, "I'm so weak, will it...will it..."

Bryce patted Neville's head to reassure him: "No, Neville, you are not weak at all, your grades in herbal medicine are good, and Professor Hufflepuff will not give you extracurricular tutoring because of your excellence. Well, your plant spells are very powerful. And you have to trust Harry and the professors, they won't put us in danger."

Tom stepped up and agreed, "Of course, you have to believe in yourself. Although I'm not your professor now, little wizards are the most precious treasure in the wizarding world. We won't let you get hurt. Don't worry."

The two queens next to them raised their chins proudly to show that they were not nervous at all, but the slightly trembling hands that nestled together betrayed their emotions.

Compared with the worries of the children, the parents are much calmer.

Sirius cupped his face dreamily and pulled Severus who was closest to him, telling how good his Harry was.

Severus's face was so dark that it was about to drip ink, and he tried to pull his hand out of Sirius's, but Sirius, who had entered a nympho state, didn't notice it at all, and the only one who could help was Regulus I was chatting happily with my sister and brother-in-law, and didn't notice the situation of the two sworn enemies here.

Severus finally started spraying the venom: "Let go of my hand idiot, an idiot who just saw Harry just now has no right to show off to the professor who watched him for a semester how good his students are."

Sirius, who had been fighting tit for tat for several years, finally started to bicker with his sworn enemy: "What did you say about snot, say it again!"

"Is your head completely filled with slug mucus, that's why you can't understand human speech, or is it because you've been with dementors for a long time that all the brains in your brain have been sucked away by dementors?"

"I'm telling you, snot! Even if you stay with Harry for another year, it won't change the close godfather-son relationship between me and Harry! Harry and I are much closer than your teacher-student relationship."

"That's why I said it's a stupid dog..."

Soon, the ceremony began, and everyone fell silent, watching the beginning of the ceremony intently.

Harry, who was dressed in a pure black robe, was surrounded by a strong sense of death. He walked to the center altar step by step with a solemn expression, stretched out his hand with the ring of the Patriarch, and touched the family crest of the Peverell family on the stele.

A drop of dark red blood emerged from Harry's forehead, and slowly merged into the stele, and a name appeared after the generations of family masters.

The low-pitched singing voice from nowhere, the incomprehensible language, and the gloomy voice made people feel creepy and drenched in cold sweat.

Harry began to echo the singing, his originally brilliant eyes were empty, and he sang the mysterious ballad mechanically.

Everyone present felt a frightening chill welling up from their bones.

The song was short, but within half a minute, Harry returned to normal.

Harry blinked, put his hands down, jumped off the altar, ran up to them, and said, "It's over."

"... Huh?" Several people who didn't know all uttered puzzled syllables dully, and it was over in a few minutes?

Helga said: "Peverier's patriarch succession ceremony is very simple, just let the family core know who is the patriarch."

So what about "the few who are not strong enough will lie in bed for a few months"? !

Helga smiled without saying a word, and Godric showed an eager expression.

"It's over, next is my birthday party, it's already ready, what are you waiting for, hurry up." Harry rushed out excitedly, holding Severus with one hand and dragging Sirius with the other.

Godric pulled Salazar to follow closely behind.

The few remaining people looked at each other in surprise, and followed them out.

Passing through the labyrinth-like corridors, you can see a wide living room in front of you. The round table in the living room is filled with all kinds of exquisite delicacies.

Pale, skeletal servants lined up, bending over to invite them into the living room.

On the other side of the high platform, several beauties with fishtails sat on the shells, singing a long and ethereal song in a low voice.

Severus' eyes lit up: "Deep sea mermaid?"

"That's not true. How could there be a deep-sea mermaid in Peverell Manor? Those are undead, undead. Didn't you see that those eyes were the fire of the undead?"

Severus took a closer look, and as expected, although the body was no different from that of an ordinary deep-sea mermaid, faint flames were burning in the eye sockets.

Sirius taunted: "You're still a professor, you can't even tell the difference between a mermaid and an undead, you snotty..."

Before Sirius finished speaking, Harry stepped on his foot.

Harry glared at him and said, "Don't say that about Severus, and I'll ignore you if you call him Severus the snot."

Sirius, who took his godson's words as an imperial edict, immediately said that he would never say that again.

Severus was in a good mood to see Sirius obeying Harry and quietly glare at him aggrievedly, and he graciously forgave the green-eyed troll for worrying him earlier.

"Happy birthday." Severus took out a black and green ribbon gift box and handed it to Harry, and said with a somewhat awkward wandering gaze.

Harry's eyes widened - he didn't expect Severus to be the first to say happy birthday to him - Harry jumped up with a cheer and hugged Severus, pressing a wet kiss on his face : "Thank you Severus!"

Sirius glared at Severus' cheek and screamed, "Oh no! Harry! How... how could you..."

Harry looked over and said, "Why not?"

Severus froze for a moment, then gave Sirius a defiant look.

Sirius' expression turned ugly immediately, he took Harry off Severus and hugged him in his arms, took out the gift he had prepared and handed it to Harry: "Happy birthday, Harry."

Harry saw the eleven gift boxes lined up in front of him, smiled, and stamped one on Sirius' face: "Thank you, Sirius."

Satisfied, Sirius' expression became ecstatic.

Under the leadership of the Big Four, other visitors who were still wondering why there was no danger in the agreed agreement stepped forward one by one to express their blessings and gave gifts.

After everyone presented presents, Godric excitedly waved his hands on his hips and said loudly, "Eat!"

The hidden magic lines on the table were removed, and the suppressed aroma of food immediately filled the whole living room, making everyone unconsciously secrete a lot of saliva, making people salivate.

Later, many visitors lay down on the beds in their own manor for a few days, and only then did they understand what Godric said about lying down for a few days - because the food made by Peverell's deacon Abraham It was so delicious that they couldn't help but eat a lot, so... people who didn't have enough stomach medicine were lying in bed.

As a top gourmet and top chef, Abraham smiled calmly.