[HP] Prisoner of Nurmengard

Wing showed Madam Pomfrey. " Neville said as he walked into the bathroom. In fact, Mrs. Norris didn't scratch Neville on purpose. She just saw that the prey was about to run away, so she accidentally hurt someone in a moment of impatience. Filch also knew that the pet Hurting a student would do him and Mrs Norris no good.

If he was a student of Slytherin, he would definitely not let it go like this, at least he would use this bargaining chip to get some benefits instead of embarrassing himself so much.But these Neville and Harry didn't think at all, nor did they have any intention of doing anything to Mrs. Norris and Filch. They were just performing their duties, Neville and Harry thought so.

Neville started filling the tub, which was big enough for him and Harry to lie in together.In fact, there was no bathtub in Hufflepuff's dormitory. Sirius bought a bathtub and asked the house-elf to install it for them in case Harry was not used to it.Although the dormitories in the school are all the same, the nobles often use their own convenience to make some small modifications, which is also the default.

It took a while to fill up the water, so Neville turned on the shower, helped Harry into the bathroom, and gave him a shower before putting him in the bathtub.Harry lowered his head to hide his flushed cheeks. Although he had a good relationship with Neville, it was the first time he had such a shy physical contact.He didn't hate the feeling, but it felt weird to have Neville's fingers running over his skin.

Even if it's just because of his limited mobility now, even if Neville deliberately skipped some private parts, such an intimate gesture still makes him hot all over.When Harry finally calmed down the surging emotions in his heart and looked up, he saw that Neville had already taken off his clothes and was about to take a shower.Harry frowned, Neville had a wound on his back, and it would be bad if he touched water.

Although he was a little shy, Harry still whispered, "Neville, sit here and I'll wash it for you." "Huh?" Neville turned his head and looked at Harry blankly, obviously not understanding what he meant.If it was him normally, he wouldn't have thought much about it, but just now his fingers touched all of Harry's skin, and he still hasn't recovered from that strange feeling.

"Your sad wounds cannot touch water." Realizing that Neville might have misunderstood something, Harry hastily explained, although it seemed a bit self-deprecating.Neville came back to his senses, smiled and sat down on the floor in front of the bathtub so Harry could do it.Harry didn't know whether Neville had misunderstood, and he was even more embarrassed to ask, so he had to help him take a bath as if nothing happened.

Although the feeling of Harry's soft little hands moving over him made him fascinated, the upper body was washed in no time.Since Harry also felt embarrassed to talk about helping Neville bathe, the speed was a little faster.As for the lower body, Harry was too embarrassed to touch it, and Neville could do it himself.

Neville hurriedly washed his lower body, and Harry didn't soak in the bathtub for too long. They were both too tired tonight, and soon fell into a deep sleep on the bed.Before going to bed, Neville didn't forget to set the alarm clock, in case they were too tired to get up on time tomorrow.There will be no classes for the first two periods tomorrow, but it's better to go to the medical wing to have a look at Harry's feet.

Harry just sprained his foot, it wasn't serious really, it was just a potion thing.Because Harry was usually very well-behaved at Hogwarts, Madam Pomfrey didn't make things difficult for him, and let them leave after watching him drink the potion.As for the scratch on Neville's back, Harry had seen that it had indeed started to heal in the morning, and it was hard to explain, so he didn't ask Madam Pomfrey to check it.

When they came out of the hospital wing, they saw Hermione hurried over, and they were obviously surprised to see them. Harry and Neville were generally not troublemakers, and they knew how to protect themselves.Harry and Neville also stopped in their tracks, "Hermione? Are you sick?" No one else knew about their injuries, and it was obvious that Hermione would not come to see them.

"Oh, my classmate accidentally injured himself while doing an experiment. Let me come and see him. What about you, why did you come to the medical wing?" Although it seems that her classmate was injured more seriously, the situation has been determined. Harry and Neville didn't know what was going on, and Hermione naturally chose to figure out what she didn't understand first.

"Harry accidentally sprained his foot. Let's find a quiet place to talk about the details." Neville understood Hermione's inquisitive character, and he didn't like others prying him like Slytherin, so naturally he didn't Mind satisfying Hermione's curiosity, and he was a little curious himself, "Is your classmate also a first-year student? What experiment can get me into the medical wing?"

Hermione patted Harry and said with a smile: "I'll go see him first, you go to the old place and wait for me, and I'll talk to you in detail then." Knowing that they were fine, Hermione bid them farewell with confidence and walked away. Into the medical wing.Harry and Neville, who were left behind, looked at each other in blank dismay. What's going on with them?Each left a suspense for the other?

Leaving the range of the medical wing, the number of students coming and going suddenly increased.Some of them concentrated on studying with their books, some hurried to the classroom for the next class, and some chatted leisurely in twos and threes.Harry and Neville walked slowly among these people, the thrill of last night was over, and now they were exactly like the other students.

The author has something to say: I didn't intentionally not update for so long... At least I applied for the public institution, and I have been studying that magical behavior test recently...

☆、Severus' Nightmare

Harry, Neville, and Hermione were sitting on the grass enjoying delicious snacks. Naturally, they would not disturb Draco and Red's private space, but the Black Lake was huge, and most of the students were in class at this time, They had no trouble finding a place to talk quietly.There is a reason why they like the Black Lake, after all, there are very few places in Hogwarts that do not have ghosts and portraits.

"You guys can't guess how that guy got himself into the hospital wing." Hermione swallowed the cake in her mouth and rolled her eyes helplessly, "He somehow got a piece of cake from Knockturn Alley." A black magic item exploded during an experiment with potion. I heard that the one in Germany blew up half of Durmstrang back then. Although he is not as good as it, he is proud enough as a first-year."

The corner of Neville's mouth twitched. Is this something to be proud of... Well, maybe for these Ravenclaw research madmen, this matter is no different from the scars on soldiers, and they are their medals.Thinking of the scar, Neville couldn't help reaching out and touching the lightning-shaped scar on his forehead, but this was not his medal, but the source of his shame and pain.

Although she didn't know how Neville associated this incident with his scar, Hermione was keenly aware that no one would be in a good mood if this topic continued, and immediately asked: "Speaking of which, what about you, Harry?" How could he sprain his foot, you have always looked after him well." Thinking of Neville's hen-like mood guarding the cub, Hermione found it interesting.

"Last night, Harry was hungry. I took him to the kitchen to find something to eat. When I came back, I met Filch and his cat." Neville said the matter lightly. I'm going to hang on to this matter, but the secret passage may be of some value, "We were lucky to find a secret passage, and when we are fully prepared, we can explore it."

An ordinary Hufflepuff would not do such a thing, but Neville is different, he is the savior, and he wants to keep Harry, so he is destined to not be able to enjoy seven years of Hogwarts as easily as others career.Hermione is also very clear about this, "Okay, let's find time to plan in detail next time." Although Hogwarts is mysterious, most of the secret passages are completely harmless, and Hermione is not too worried.

The three smiled at each other, leisurely finished their morning tea time and then dispersed.Hermione still has subjects to continue researching, and Harry and Neville can't spend all their time on entertainment, they have already seen the approaching footsteps of the enemy, in order not to be defeated in the future, they can only choose to constantly make themselves stronger stand up.

Compared to them, Severus was much more relaxed.Waking up early in the morning, knowing that the cow hadn't changed much, he and Gellert curled up in bed to read after eating breakfast.Because he just got a Gu worm, out of curiosity about the mysterious land in the east, Severus chose a book about the anecdotes of the east.

But he soon became fussy, "Look, Gail, someone can manipulate a corpse to walk." Seeing this text, the first thing Severus thought of was the Necromancer in Western legends.It's just that necromancers are just legends in the West. Maybe they did exist in Merlin's era, but there has been no news for thousands of years.

Because of this, the Necromancer has gradually become a rumor in the Western world. No one can be sure whether this kind of person who can manipulate corpses and souls really existed in history.That's why Severus was so surprised. If there really was such an existence in the East, maybe they had some connection with the necromancers, maybe the necromancers did exist, or even still existed.

"It's different from Severus. They just control the corpse to walk, which is different from the necromancer manipulating the corpse to fight for himself." Gellert saw Severus' thoughts at a glance, and he was not happy that Severus continued to I focused my energy on these oriental mysterious tricks, "Actually, I don't see the use of doing this, so I hurried to walk."

Severus kept a completely different view from him, "Since they can manipulate the corpse to walk, why can't they manipulate the corpse to fight?" From a research point of view, since the corpse can be controlled, then what to control is just a technical issue, the decision is There is a great possibility, although he never thought about controlling the corpse to fight for himself.

Although necromancers are terrifying in legends, they have a bad reputation.No one would want their body and even their soul to be manipulated and enslaved by others after death.If Necromancers did exist, then that's probably one of the reasons they disappeared, and probably the main reason, it wasn't a popular group.

Severus' interest in necromancers was purely out of a researcher's curiosity about legendary things. If someone told him that he could become a necromancer, he would not be interested at all.It's not that wizards don't have soul magic. As for manipulating corpses, Severus doesn't bother to do such things.

"Come on Severus, these things have become legends in the East just like our necromancers, why waste your brains." Naturally, Gellert would not choose to argue with Severus, he quickly changed the subject, and Pulling the book out of Severus' hands, "Have you heard that the government is planning to build a secondary road from Berlin to Hamburg?"

"Of course, I've already asked someone to do the bidding project." Speaking of business, Severus also gave up his plan to compete with Gellert for the book.The Grindelwald family has an infrastructure company in Germany. Although Severus has put down some affairs during this period of time because of his pregnancy, he is still in charge of it. Naturally, he is not unaware of such things.

Gellert didn't ask in detail, he had always trusted Severus' judgment, and his original purpose was just to change the subject.The two talked about business for a while, and Severus felt a little sleepy.Since pregnancy, he has been a little sleepy, and Ursula also suggested that he can increase the sleep time appropriately.

Severus soon fell into a deep sleep, and Gellert tucked him in, before he sat down at his desk by the window and began to process the pile of papers.In order to spend more time with Severus, Gellert suppressed some unimportant matters, and he was able to deal with them while Severus was sleeping, and he could take care of Severus at any time in the room Les needs.

As the minutes passed, Gellert noticed that the time on the wall clock was past noon, and he decided to wake up Severus who was still sleeping.Firstly, Severus needed to get up and eat something, and secondly, sleeping too long was not a good thing.But when Gellert walked to the bed, he found that Severus was sweating profusely, with a distorted expression, as if he was struggling in his sleep.

"Sev! Sev!" Gellert hurriedly woke Severus up, if it was just a nightmare, he was worried that Severus was not feeling well.Severus opened his eyes suddenly, seeing that Gellert was obviously relieved, he took the initiative to approach Gellert's arms, and said weakly: "Gail, dear, it's so wonderful to see you." alright."

Gellert was a little flattered by Severus' address. Severus rarely used words like "dear". He was not good at sweet talk, and he didn't like it.But more, Gellert still felt distressed, presumably Severus must have experienced a very terrible scene in the dream, so he blurted out such words.

"I had a nightmare." After about ten minutes of silence, Severus spoke again.Gellert patted Severus' back lightly, "I know, Severus, I'm fine." "Yeah." Severus responded before beginning to describe the nightmare, "I also remember the details I don't know, it's just that it's really scary."

"Many, many corpses, not normal corpses, they were all smashed into small pieces, with blood, internal organs, minced meat and bones everywhere." Although Severus had never killed anyone, he saw He has lived through the dead, but he has never imagined such a cruel scene.Even Bellatrix, who likes to torture people, is not so crazy.

"The place where so many corpses are piled up seems to be a sacrificial place. Maybe those corpses are used for sacrifices. I'm not sure, just maybe." Severus calmed down slowly, thinking that there should be no sect's sacrificial ceremony It would be so crazy that there should be a certain aesthetic even for cults what they're after.And the scene in his dream contained nothing but horror.

"I ran out of that room, and there were a lot of centipedes outside, so many, it was like a pile of potion ingredients. I couldn't tell what kind of centipede it was, and I had never seen it in any illustrated book. If If it wasn't in the dream, I might be a little excited, maybe this is a new breed." No longer mentioning those corpses, Severus seemed a lot more relaxed.

So many centipedes densely stacked together may feel creepy to ordinary people, but Severus is a potion master, and he has long been used to handling all kinds of disgusting potion ingredients. "That place is a valley. The strange thing is that the opposite mountain is shrouded in a layer of purple-red mist. The color is not very strong, but it feels very bad to me."

Severus frowned slightly, as if considering his words, "I think that seems to be the color of diluted blood. Of course, maybe it's because the body parts in the room have clouded my judgment. I want to leave that valley, Those centipedes couldn't stop me, you know. I caught two centipedes for later research, and then I went to the foot of the mountain."

"I thought there was only one path up the mountain. I walked along the mountain path, but I couldn't reach the top of the mountain after walking for a long time. It was not a very high mountain. I tried not to be so eager, but after careful observation, I found that I was always walking repeatedly. There is no way to leave until you wake me up." Severus said with lingering fear.

The author has something to say: I will say that the reason why I write nightmares is because I have been having nightmares all the time recently... please touch me, TT

☆, return to the magic world

"It's okay, Severus, it's okay." Gellert held Severus tightly in his arms, comforting him repeatedly.He knows that his partner is not a weak person, but even a strong person needs a backing and a harbor. That's why he chose such an extreme method after Dumbledore left, but now they can berth with confidence. harbor.

Severus slowly recovered, the gaffe just now was just too much stimulation for a while, as Gellert said, he is not so fragile.Just when he was about to say something, a saint hurried over with a letter, "My lord, Your Highness, the letter is from over there." The so-called over there actually refers to Slytherin Castle, because no It is convenient to choose such obscure words because of eloquence.

Severus and Gellert were stunned for a moment. Now is not their regular time for correspondence. There must be some unexpected incident over there. It is probably because the saint came to the bedroom to disturb them with no winks. reason.Severus took the letter and began to read it, his brows furrowed further and further, making Gellert worry too.

After reading it, Severus handed the letter to Gellert. He frowned and walked to the bedside and opened the curtains to look at the still green and vibrant garden, not knowing what he was thinking. It was true that Voldemort sent the letter at this time because of an unexpected situation, but it wasn't something wrong with him himself, it was Regulus who really had something wrong.

In fact, this is not a bad thing for ordinary people, in fact, Regulus is pregnant.Although Voldemort no longer had such a deep obsession with immortality, he still hadn't thought about the issue of inheritance.The bad experience when he was a child prepared him not to have a good impression of his parents, and he was not ready to be someone else's father.

That's right, he did plan to give Regulus a title when he came back, but it was just a title and it didn't represent anything else, let alone that he would want a child.As for Regulus, this well-behaved child, for some unknown reason, secretly took the fertility potion without telling him, and luckily succeeded.

Regulus had already been pregnant for more than a month when Voldemort knew about it, and if it wasn't because he reacted too much, and Voldemort had seen Severus's first pregnancy again, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.Although he was furious at the time, pregnancy was inherently dangerous for a wizard, and abortion was even more life-threatening. Even if he got angry and thought about the relationship he had had over the years, he would not want him to die.

But this is the limit of what he can do, he absolutely cannot tolerate Regulus staying by his side, and writing to Severus and the others is to say this, Regulus will soon Return with the Portkey.As for the child, Voldemort decided to resign himself to fate, and if Regulus was born safely, he would stay, otherwise he would have no regrets.

"Sev, no matter what you think, we can let it go temporarily, I think Little Black will arrive soon, do you need to make some preparations?" Gellert read the letter and did not express his opinion.In any case, for the sparsely populated wizarding world, the birth of every little wizard is a joyful event.

Severus didn't answer, and sent the house-elf to prepare Regulus' room.As for the magic power supplements and the wizard's miscarriage potion, Frederick would not mind making an extra serving.He didn't agree with Regulus' approach, but he had no prejudice against that child, just like Voldemort's idea, he offered help, but only Merlin could decide the outcome.

Regulus arrived at Prince's Manor almost exactly after Severus and Gellert's meal, and he didn't look very well, his face was very pale, and there was a slight worry between his brows.Severus glanced at him, not intending to talk, "Coco, take little Mr. Black to his room." The child needs to be nourished by the magic power of both parents, and Regulus' life will not be easy in the future.

Moreover, as far as Severus knew, Voldemort had previously said that he intended to marry Regulus after his comeback, and even thought about letting Sirius Black's children return to the Black family and be brought up by Regulus. Voldemort had no intention of having children, nor of continuing the Slytherin bloodline, but he thought Regulus would care about the Black family's legacy.

But now Severus was no longer sure how things would develop. He never thought that this always timid junior would have such courage. Should it be said that he really deserves to be a member of the always pure Black family?There is madness in the blood of this family, and in Regulus's generation, there is only one Narcissa who is normal.

Let Regulus rest for a while. After dinner, Severus originally wanted to have a good talk with Regulus, but a sudden black invitation letter disrupted his plan.This is an invitation to a funeral. The deceased is Hale Lestrange, the father of Rodolphus Lestrange, who regained control of Leicester after Rodolphus entered Azkaban. Lankey family.

After Voldemort went into hiding, the Lestrange family had already withdrawn from the ranks of the top nobles in the British wizarding world because of their deliberate abandonment, and Hale had always kept a low profile enough.Originally, Severus still paid close attention to him, and had been sending people to secretly monitor his movements. After a few years, Halle hadn't moved at all, and gradually this kind of surveillance was relaxed.

It's just that this time, he waited until Hale's funeral was ready before he realized that the news of his death was too lax. Severus, who had temporarily taken charge of the Death Eaters on behalf of Voldemort all these years, looked a little ugly.Gellert looked at it and quickly comforted him: "Sev, it's not right for you to worry about these things now, leave it to Lucius, he can do a good job."

Speaking of his friend, Severus relaxed a lot, he nodded slightly, and ordered his subordinates to invite Lucius over.Now the people around Severus are naturally not only saints, he has also cultivated some manpower, not Death Eaters or saints, it is his personal power.They are all young people, their combat effectiveness is not very strong, but their abilities have been developed through experience.

Most importantly, these people were all cultivated by Severus, they were loyal enough, and Severus could use them with confidence.When Dalton set off to invite Lucius, Severus ordered Malcolm, who was standing by, to investigate the whole story of the incident. Even if the Lestrange family had fallen, Hale's death could not be taken lightly. Of.

While Severus was waiting for Lucius, Regulus, who was waiting in the room, was also very uneasy.After arriving at Prince Manor, he hadn't left the room, and the dinner was delivered directly to the room by the house elf.He wasn't sure how things would develop next, Voldemort had made it clear that children were not welcome, so what about Severus' attitude?

Although Regulus had foreseen today's result when he took the fertility potion, the pain in his heart was still beyond his imagination when he actually faced it.He and Voldemort had been together for ten years, just the two of them, although he spent most of the time alone, but when it came time to part, he was more reluctant than he imagined.

The line between adoration and love has long been difficult to distinguish. There are not a few Death Eaters who have this idea about Voldemort, and Bellatrix is ​​the craziest one among them.As for himself, Regulus didn't know how to define it.He would not hurt others in order to get Voldemort's favor, let alone enjoy it, he just wanted a child.

He had expected Voldemort's anger. The Dark Lord had never thought of having children.Perhaps what made Voldemort even more unbearable was Regulus' disobedience and self-assertion.The Dark Lord, who has always been arbitrary, probably never thought that his always obedient subordinate would actually do such a thing, and his anger was justified.

Regulus took a deep breath, he didn't think about anything else, he just hoped to give birth to this child.Regardless of whether Voldemort recognized him or not, Regulus could accept it. He could raise the child himself, or he could give the child to Voldemort and leave alone.He thought that if Voldemort recognized the child, he might not want the child to have a biological father like him.

While Regulus was alone in the room, thinking wildly, Lucius also rushed to Prince Manor as fast as he could.Severus was waiting for him in the study, and the house elves had already prepared tea. "Sit, Lucius." Severus took out the invitation letter he had received and handed it to him, "You must have received this too, right?"

"Yes, Your Highness. As soon as I received it, Dalton came." When talking about business, Lucius was always very serious.He and Severus didn't have such a clear distinction between public and private, but after Voldemort left, Severus was the temporary leader of the Death Eaters, Lucius had to do something to maintain Severus' prestige, and for the Malfoy family to Invite less hostility.

Severus nodded slightly, "I will leave this matter to you. I will know the cause of Hale Lestrange's death and the secret of the Lestrange family at the latest by the day after tomorrow. In addition, I will be responsible for monitoring Les You should also dispose of the members of the Tranch family, Death Eaters don't raise trash." Since Lucius' attitude was correct, Severus did not pretend to be polite.

"Yes, Your Highness. Then, I will take my leave first." Time was running out, and Lucius didn't stay for long, so he got up and left immediately after listening to Severus' instructions.When he left, Lucius was still thinking about how to deal with those who had seen the Lestrange family.Although what Severus said seemed to be that he was not going to leave their names, but Lucius's name, he could do it cheaply.

Whether those people were dead or alive, Severus probably wouldn't be interested, and he might not ask about it in the future.And he just said that Death Eaters don't raise waste, as long as he can use waste, naturally those people's nicknames will be embraced.But the urgent thing to delay now is to figure out what's going on. Could it be that those people are really so lax that they can't even find out that there is no living person?

The British wizarding world, which was originally as silent as a pool of stagnant water, seemed to have ripples after the death of a patriarch of an aristocratic family who had expired, and then no one could predict what would happen in the future.What Severus and Lucius did was to grasp as much information as possible. As a thousand-year-old family, no one dared to underestimate the hidden strength of the Lestrange family.

The author has something to say: I finally finished the exam, tears in my eyes, I have finally experienced for myself what it means to not read all the exams...

☆, Lestrange Rebellion

After Lucius left, Severus went to Regulus' room and knocked on the door.The knock on the door was very clear and abrupt in the quiet space, Regulus even trembled nervously, then took a deep breath and said: "Please come in." He stood up, facing the door, trying not to Make yourself appear too timid.

Severus walked into the room, closed the door, and came to Regulus, looking up and down carefully at the junior he thought he knew enough. "What do you want to do, Regulus Black?" Severus spoke slowly, and the silky voice and sharp eyes put a lot of pressure on Regulus, who was originally afraid of him .

"The inheritance of Slytherin cannot be broken, Your Highness." Regulus tried his best to maintain his composure, but his erratic eyes betrayed him.Severus sneered, what Regulus said might be one reason, but by no means all, "Maybe there is also the inheritance of the Black family? It must be a great honor for the Black family to be mixed with the blood of Slytherin .”

Severus' words could be called harsh, and Regulus' face became even paler. He whispered: "Siris of the Black family, although he has been expelled from the family, his blood is pure enough. This child, It won't be named Black, even if..." He didn't go on, but his meaning was clear, even if the child didn't get Voldemort's approval, he wouldn't take his last name.

And although Voldemort didn't care whether his ordinary bed partner belonged to him alone, but someone like him who had been with Voldemort for more than ten years had already been marked with a special label, and it was impossible to find another way out.Regulus would not want the inheritance of the Black family to be cut off, and now only Sirius can take on this responsibility.

"Hmph, it's really selfless." Severus said mockingly, and walked to the door, "You can't appear in the wizarding world yet, so you can stay in Prince Manor to raise your baby during this time. Where can you go?" , where can't I go, I think the heirs of the Black family should be clearly distinguished?" Before Regulus could answer, Severus opened the door and walked out of the room.

Regulus was silent. Voldemort hadn't returned yet. It was really inappropriate for him to appear at this time as someone who was missing and thought to be dead.Moreover, Regulus stroked his belly, there was nothing more important than giving birth to this child safely, this was his and Voldemort's child, his and Voldemort's.

Instead of keeping Severus waiting for two days, he received Malcolm's report the next afternoon, and not long after he finished reading the report, Lucius came to the door.Even though he had a report, Severus sat Lucius down to detail the findings of his investigation.He trusted Malcolm and he trusted Lucius, but it didn't hurt either to double check.

"Old Lestrange has been dead for a week." Lucius gritted his teeth a little bit when he said this. The character died, and he didn't know it until a week later when he received the funeral invitation.

Severus seemed calmer, firstly because it was not the first time he had heard the news, secondly because his experience was much richer than Lucius's, and his tolerance was also stronger than Lucius's many.Lucius calmed down, and continued: "He died in a secret magic experiment, and he was studying forbidden magic."

Lucius looked at Severus' expression and found that there was still no emotion on his face, so he guessed that he might have heard the news from other sources.He shrugged his shoulders and didn't hold back anymore, "It's a taboo magic about lightning that has been lost for more than a thousand years. It is said that no one knew it in the era of the Big Four."

"The Lestrange family hid the news of his death in order to hide his research on forbidden magic. After all, in an era when even the Dark Lord was called evil, forbidden magic is even more synonymous with demons." Lucius said His expression at that time was much more relaxed than before, "Also, Haile's younger brother Galatea was seriously injured by the power of forbidden magic in order to save him."

"Galatea is still lying unconscious on the bed. Hale's second son, Labastan Lestrange, is currently in charge of the Lestrange family. He is in the same grade as you. You should be aware of his ambitions." Let's go." The two sons of the Lestrange family are not easy-going people. Although they are not top-notch in ability, they are not small in ambition.

Especially Rabastan, he hated that just because he was born later than Rodolphus, he was doomed to be unable to inherit the position of Patriarch of Lestrange.Moreover, Rodolphus was no better than him. Even after marrying Bellatrix, Rodolphus was suppressed by his stronger wife everywhere, which also made Labastan dissatisfied.

After Bellatrisk married Rodolphus, she didn't think of herself as a member of the Lestrange family. The person she admired in her heart was Voldemort.And Rodolphus, only in her