The Son of Light of the Snake House

"To our First Prince, Your Excellency:

By the honorable King Motiphera, we have succeeded in obtaining the last thing that is most important to you, and set off for the palace at once.

We will inspire you to solve everything you don't like, and wish you all the best. "

...............

"...a bit strange." A blond-haired child sat on the floor, thinking deeply.

"What's strange?" His maid asked, and brought him two pieces of plain white bread: "Is it because I'm too hungry?"

"..." The child was speechless: "I'm not that pig upstairs."

"Why is that?" The maid smiled, and hurriedly passed the bread forward: "Eat quickly, children will not grow tall if they don't eat."

The child took it, stuffed it into his mouth, and muttered: "When I was called over just now, that... that pig was actually smiling at me? It's so strange."

"The eldest prince smiled at you?" The maid said in surprise, "Then he must have made a bad idea."

"Yes." He tore off a piece of bread and took another sip of water: "Ha! That pig wanted me to fall into the fountain in front of the Bishop last time, but he tripped over me and fell into the bushes by himself. There was a big ugliness, and I haven't long remembered it."

He sneered and laughed: "Also, he wants to skip my meals and let the kitchen only provide me with white bread - he doesn't even know what the worst thing is! Haha! How stupid!"

The maid didn't answer, but continued to hand him water: "Have some more, Your Highness the Second Prince."

"How many times have I said it, you can call me Andre Sister Vivian, after all, you have been taking care of me."

"This is not possible, after all, this is still the palace."

"Sooner or later, I will leave here to see the scenery in other places and meet interesting people."

"At least you have to become the adult that Miss wants first."

Andre breathed out through his nose, thinking while eating, and then stood up abruptly: "No, I have to go and see—what if they want to harm the Bishop?"

As he spoke, he ran out with the half-eaten white bread in his hand.

"Hey!" Vivian couldn't call him at all.

...............

The First Prince prepared a call.

His purpose is to protect his father, who loves him the most, from being restrained by the church—the old man of the church, who believes in the Holy Light and stays in the church to pray, why does he run out to be an eyesore?And after the father had already confirmed his heir, that old man even publicly supported his useless brother!

Of course, he doesn't need other people to support him, but he needs someone to suppress the old man of the church, so he carefully planned this summoning ceremony to summon the opponent of the Church of Light, the God of Light Brother of the God of Darkness, Hodur.

As long as you can make yourself a king, you can accept anything!

His men found almost all the materials: the mouse heart, black roses, etc., but it was a pity that one of them was missing - the moonlight grass in the dark forest.

Until some time ago, a certain boss in the city suddenly received the Moonlight Grass from a man in black robes.

And today is the best time to call.

He couldn't even help smiling at his younger brother.

"... Hodur, the great God of Darkness, as a pious believer, I pray to you: Your messenger will come to the world, expel the light, and bring the darkness we dream of to the earth, so as to overthrow the rule of light. "

Layers of the magic circle glowed with dim purple light from the outside to the inside, but no one noticed that the door opened a small crack, and then half a piece of leftover white bread was thrown into the edge of the magic circle, no one noticed .

The purple light became more and more intense, spinning and intersecting upwards, wrapping around the entire magic circle, almost stabbing everyone's eyes.

When the light finally dimmed again, two figures appeared in the center of the magic circle.

"Success...success!" The eldest prince was ecstatic, tears streaming down his fat and oily face: "Noble follower of the God of Darkness! Please help me!"

The room suddenly lit up.It is the wooden stick in the hand of the messenger on the left, reflecting the faces of several people.

The emissary on the left frowned beautifully, and his platinum-blond hair was combed back meticulously by hairspray. He first exchanged glances with his companion, and then looked at the most conspicuous pig in front of him: "Hey, where is this?"

"This is the Kingdom of Motiphera! Honorable Messenger!"

His companion also frowned: "We don't..." was stopped by the messenger on the left.

I saw him raising his head, his expression extremely arrogant and rude: "Stupid!" He scolded loudly: "Did you invite us here just to let us stay in this dirty little place?"

His black-haired, green-eyed companion was a little embarrassed, and whispered into his ear: "Draco...are you a little—"

"Yes, yes, yes! It's because we didn't entertain well—you stupid pigs! Hurry up and arrange a room for Lord Hoddle's emissary! You need a special class! Move quickly! And——Secret! Absolutely! That little brother of mine! And the dogs of the Illuminati Church who support him! Do you hear me!"

His subordinates dispersed in a rush.

Draco raised his eyebrows proudly at Harry, who smiled helplessly.Both of them had graduated from Hogwarts for several years, and they had never imagined that such an experience would happen.

The two sat in the room prepared for them by the First Prince and discussed face to face.

"Why the two of us? According to them, it seems that they want to summon the disciples of the God of Darkness—I think you are more suspicious." Harry thought.

Draco was not happy: "Now it's too old to say that Voldemort is too old. Besides, since you have been summoned, it means that you also have dark potential. Why, the Boy Who Lived is going to betray the Ministry of Magic gone?"

Harry waved his hand: "How long ago is this title, you know, I can almost hear calluses in my ears."

"Hmph." Draco exhaled from his nose, and then he explained his confusion: "I made an excuse that our strength has not fully recovered, and I asked them for the materials to summon the magic circle."

Harry gave him a thumbs up: "As expected of you."

Draco put on a look of accepting the compliment, and said: "But I guess this is indeed an accident, because in the magic circle, besides these things, there is another thing that shouldn't be there."

"Which one?"

"Half a loaf of white bread."

The door shook violently, and Harry and Draco exchanged glances.

—Someone eavesdropped!

The author has something to say:

Draco and Harry are coming too!