[Comprehensive Lord HP] To eternal life to your love

Gellert didn't go after a disabled person who was already out of his mind, but turned on the communication and looked at his godson's gloomy face expressionlessly.

Seeing Gellert's not-so-good-looking face strangely, Harry felt a little better: "I'm much happier seeing the constipated expression on your face, really."

"Then you won't be happy for long." Gellert snorted coldly, "Speak quickly!"

"Tsk...who is so capable of provoking you, an old bastard who hasn't been really angry for decades?" Harry raised his eyebrows, even Gellert, who had been plotted against by Voldemort before and hadn't completed the transformation ceremony, didn't seem so like this. No matter how much you restrain your anger, you can't hide your anger, "The patients at Hogwarts are suffering from diseases. Voldemort used his blood to infect these ordinary people. The method has not been found yet, and the first batch of patients have become blood slaves." , Godfather, I need support."

"According to the rules, all the blood slaves should be killed and burned, right? You ask me what kind of support I want?" Gellert said with a straight face, his tone was cold, Voldemort was the one who used blood slaves the most back then.

"Those are all Hogwarts students, godfather." Harry said meaningfully, "Are you sure I killed those blood slaves and your old lover won't kill me?"

"...I'll take a few people there." Gellert made a decision after being silent. Now that he said so, it was Gellert Grindelwald who went to see Dumbledore, not any other identity to hide.

How many years have we not seen each other, Albus?

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"I think we need to lock up those who are already sick, and when the godfather arrives, we can find out what the source of infection is."

Harry put away the communicator, and said to the people in the room openly.

There were not many people in the room at this time, including Harry, there were only four of them, but they lived in peace that few of them had ever thought of.

Dumbledore put away his stiff expression when he heard Harry say "old lover", and pondered for a few seconds: "Those who have become blood slaves, you have no way to recover them? They are all just innocent children..."

"That was also caused by you." Harry said mercilessly, "You can guess from the godfather's expression just now that Voldemort must have looked for him. Voldemort probably chose Hogwarts because it would be the most satisfying for you. Heartache is also the most embarrassing thing for the godfather, you'd better put away your sympathy!"

"There is another reason. Voldemort believes that his graduation from Hogwarts is a proof of noble blood flowing in his body. Hogwarts means a lot to him." Doria opened his mouth to save Dumbledore's plight, and also It saved Dumbledore's face, but it's hard to say whether such behavior is relieving Dumbledore or defending Harry. "Now we discuss the treatment of the blood slave is the most important thing."

"Blood clan rules, if you see blood slaves, kill them!" Harry said decisively, "There is no way to recover! Can't you just pretend they died of cancer? Is it troublesome?"

"Even if you use holy water?" Dumbledore had lived for so long, and he could still be tolerant of Harry's impetuous and sharp hostility at this time.

"Believe it or not it will turn into blood in minutes?" Harry twitched his lips.

Severus frowned, "Harry!"

Harry's expression faltered, his eyes drooped and he stopped talking.

Dumbledore glanced thoughtfully at Severus, Harry and Doria, and suddenly understood something, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Since it was said before that it was an infectious disease, then it is declared dead, and the body is cremated to prevent further disease." Doria looked at Harry with a hint of pain and annoyance in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Severus didn't intend to make any remarks. His task in this conversation was to restrain Harry. Mr. Bat was already injected with the No. [-] inhibitor and was uncomfortable and busy like a spinning top. What happened one after another made me very annoyed, but I met Doria who was the most intimidating person before, and my emotions were a little out of control, so Severus could only try to make him less hateful.But now Severus suddenly felt that he and Harry didn't seem to know Doria Potter well enough—maybe there might be some misunderstandings, after all, Harry and Dumbledore were fighting with each other from the very beginning. Ya came forward to resolve it, which meant that Dumbledore would sell her face.

"The aristocrats probably won't go well. Four of the children in this group are from noble families. Even if the nobles die, they will definitely ask for their bodies back. It is impossible to accept a box of ashes." But the four of them knew these people well. The dead body must not be returned, the above wounds that were not caused by the disease can explain too much - besides, if the holy water is used, there is no dead body? !

"It's the first time in thousands of years that people discuss how to destroy corpses and remove traces before a blood race and the Holy See have such a thing?" Harry is not stupid, and Severus can He would not ignore what he thought of, he calmed down his emotions, and thought with the calmest mind, "If we can win over the Malfoy family, Malfoy, Prince and Potter, we can still suppress a few nobles." Yes. Suspicion cannot be avoided, but just let them find no evidence, and let the hypnotist do something later."

Harry's state had to be said to make the other three people feel relieved. When it comes to venomous tongue, Harry's ability is not inferior to Severus in the slightest.

"Severus, where is Malfoy...?" Dumbledore looked at the person who could best solve the problem, but Severus paused and looked at Harry.

"The Malfoy patriarch is seriously ill in bed, and all matters related to the Malfoy family are handed over to Draco Malfoy." Harry said the news he received yesterday, and he had to praise Lucius Malfoy for really making a good movie. Chess, so that all subsequent decisions were made by Draco Malfoy, a young patriarch who had no previous contact with Voldemort.

Of course, even if the contracts that Voldemort used to control the nobles were activated, the death of Lucius Malfoy would not disrupt the Malfoy family, and would never shake the foundation of the Malfoy family.

Tsk, old fox.

"Little Mr. Malfoy is a good boy." Dumbledore smiled gently, took off his glasses and wiped them with a velvet cloth on the table - the headmaster was very familiar with the things in the headmaster's room.

Just as he was talking, Harry's communication rang again, and it turned out that it was the little Mr. Malfoy who was just discussing, but it was just a text message.

Harry clicked a few times, and the more he looked at it, the more strange his expression became. When he finally read it, he let out a long sigh of relief, as if relieved from a heavy burden.

"Looks like there's good news?"

Doria would not speak if she could not speak, her eyes kept shifting from Harry and Severus, and only Dumbledore was left to ask questions.

The corners of Harry's lips curled up slightly: "Draco grabbed Bellatrix Black and pried out from her mouth the way Voldemort infected Hogwarts students."

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