[HP] Can you be gentle with me

I have to say that although I was reluctant to attend this Malfoy's banquet, the food here was really delicious and impeccable.

Sirius finally stopped enjoying the dishes on the long table after he ate an unknown number of plates of food and felt that he could no longer hold anything in his stomach.

"By the way, Tahlia," he said while chewing. "Who was that man who spoke to you just now?"

"You mean the gentleman?" Tahlia asked, answering after Sirius nodded. "Oh, he's a good friend of Mr. Malfoy's, and he's a nice guy."

"Malfoy's friend? Nice guy?" Sirius repeated.

How could Malfoy's friends be nice?Instinctively thinks that there is something wrong with that man, but the feeling he gave him just now is that he is not very threatening, but he is just an ordinary-looking man, probably he and Malfoy are actually on average friendship, based on politeness He would introduce that person to Tahlia as his good friend.

While chatting with Tahlia, Sirius also silently observed the entire banquet hall, but he didn't see the man just now, so he didn't take it seriously.

At this time, the banquet was almost coming to an end, and most of the people didn't come here to eat, so they all stood aside to greet each other and make some connections with each other. In fact, this banquet was also an occasion for various families to build relationships.

Tahlia has learned a lot. She couldn't see the grievances and hatred between these pure-blood families at the banquet. Everyone's speech was reserved, with mixed truth and falsehood. Could this be what they had to face when they grew up? the world?It seemed that the Slytherin students in the school who were clearly against her could only be said to be a piece of cake. If those students were like their parents, she would have died countless times.

So when the banquet was finally over, the guests left, and she and Lucius were the only ones left in the banquet hall because Mr. Malfoy went out with the guests, she was almost slumped on the floor from exhaustion, and looked at Lucius stiffly. From the look on his face, it can be judged that he is not used to such occasions of probing each other, so he can only barely cope.

The two looked at each other, then smiled, and took a deep breath.

"Lucius, what's the matter with your behavior?"

Abraxas' voice came coldly, causing Lucius to freeze and turn around slowly. "Father."

"So you still know I'm your father." Still cold. "I thought you forgot you were a Malfoy."

"I haven't forgotten, Father," whispered.

Tahlia suddenly felt that Lucius was so pitiful, he couldn't relax even after the guests had left, if it were him, he would have died of depression.

"Mr. Malfoy, Lucius he—"

"Tahlia." Abraxas didn't let her finish. "The gentleman was waiting for you in the next room, and said he had time to see you before he left."

"Really?" Tahlia instantly forgot to intercede for Lucius, but Lucius was spared because Abraxas didn't intend to pursue it this time.

This is Lucius' first banquet as an adult, which means that he is treated as an adult this time, and his response today has already satisfied Abraxas, although it cannot be said to be perfect, but At least he can hear the content of the temptation of the person who talked to him.

He nods. "Go, that gentleman's time is precious, don't delay him."

"Of course!" Tahlia regained her vitality immediately, and ran out of the banquet hall in high spirits.

After going out the door, turn left directly, knock on the door, and after getting a sound of 'near', I can't wait to open the door and walk in.

"Sir!" she called.

The man in front of him was obviously not under the effect of Polyjuice Potion anymore, because he had reverted to the handsome man Talhia had seen in the first place.

"Hmm." Voldemort replied, pointing to a book on the table beside him. "I think this book should help you."

Tahlia approached, glanced at the title of the book-"Explore the Secret and Darkness", and then spoke. "Sir, I don't think this book should be brought into school?"

"Of course not." He replied flatly. "But there's a spell called Confusion, Tahlia."

"Ah," Tahlia patted her forehead. "Sorry, I still often forget that many things can be solved with magic."

"No apology required," Voldemort said. "You haven't done anything to offend me yet." After a pause, he picked up the book and handed it to Tahlia. "I hope you can send me a report after reading it. You can write to me if you have any questions in the middle. I look forward to your final conclusion, Tahlia."

"I'll read it carefully." Tahlia hugged the book tightly. "thank you, sir."

"You can go." Voldemort waved his hand, met some of his subordinates just now, and inevitably cast some small spells--as a warning, he also felt a little tired.

"Okay." Tahlia nodded and turned to walk out the door.

"Sir," Tahlia suddenly turned her head when she was about to reach the door, stood in front of the door, hesitated before speaking. "Why would you want to teach me?" she asked.

Voldemort frowned.

"Tahlia." After a long time, he opened his mouth. The temperature seemed to be much colder, which made Tahlia shiver unconsciously. "─Not all questions are required and can be answered."

"I see, sir..." Tahlia intuitively felt that the man in front of her seemed to be angry, and quickly stepped back a few steps, went straight out of the room, and closed the door as soon as she stretched out her hand.

The atmosphere just now was really scary.

Tahlia caressed her chest. She was too relaxed before. Sure enough, Mr. Malfoy's friend is not a simple role. Although he is willing to teach himself, but in the future, I still have to think about what I say in front of him, if I don't leave by myself She is fast, and she always has an intuition that if she is a step too slow, there will be serious consequences.

Inside the room, Voldemort looked coldly at the fragments in front of him, the pile of fragments was still a complete plaster statue just a second ago──

"Is this the number of my decorations you have broken?" Abraxas walked out from the secret door on the other side, looking helplessly at the leftovers on the ground.

"I don't have the time to calculate, Abraxas." The man said coldly.

There are too many to count. In the past, he always boasted that he has good temper control. When did he start?Many people must have deeply experienced the unbearable offense—however, considering his brilliant achievements in the future, in the first place, the superior must have unquestionable authority, and now he is only showing it, not to mention He is absolutely happy to see such a change that can shock the servants.

Abraxas walked up to Voldemort and bowed slightly. "I apologize for the girl, Lord."

"I'm not angry." The tone was still cold.

Abraxas smiled bitterly, thinking of the pile of debris behind him. "I'll tell her not to ask—"

"I think she already knows." Voldemort said flatly.With a wave of the wand, the pile of fragments instantly returned to its original appearance. "Otherwise she won't retreat so fast."

Meaning, if Tahlia hadn't backed out in time, the piece in front of her might be her.

"She does surprise me time and time again, Abraxas." Voldemort said. "If it can't be used by me, I have to deal with it as soon as possible."

"I understand." Abraxas agreed. "But I think I have a way to get her on our side."

"tell me the story."

Abraxas smiled slightly. "I heard that she attaches great importance to her friends. I think you should have seen it in her head?"

The corners of Voldemort's mouth curled up.

That's right, those Gryffindors, the Black children, and who else - became a Slytherin hybrid, Severus Snape.

This will be the biggest bargaining chip.

"I'm sure the students in the school obey you, Lord." Abraxas continued.

Voldemort was obviously very satisfied.

"Abraxas, my most faithful friend," he said.

A few chuckles, even more creepy in the blind space.

The next day, Tahlia was about to go home, partly because she subconsciously wanted to stay away from the gentleman - although he had probably left Malfoy Manor, partly because she was worried about Snape being alone in her house .

After saying goodbye to Malfoy and his son, Tahlia turned on the port key without hesitation, and in the next second, she was back home, feeling relaxed both physically and mentally.

"Brother?" she called. "Severus?" But no one answered.

My heart suddenly tightened, couldn't something happen?

Putting down her luggage anxiously, she began to look around for her brothers and Snape, and finally, she saw a sight in the kitchen that left her speechless.

I saw Snape and his four brothers surrounding the Liuli Terrace, silent.

Tahlia was really curious about what it was that prevented all of them from hearing her shout, so she leaned over, pushed Billy away, and stood in front of him.

"What is this..." Tahlia was stunned for a while before asking in astonishment.

"Ah, Tahlia! When did you get home?" The brothers realized that Tahlia had returned home. "Why don't you say anything?"

Tahlia spoke angrily. "I yelled, but none of you responded to me—" Seeing that they suddenly showed guilt, they stopped pursuing it. "Forget it, who will tell me what this dark mass is?"

"Omelette." It was Snape who answered.

Tahlia stared in disbelief at the plate of what Snape called fried eggs, looked up, and saw four men with strange expressions, and only Snape looked calm.

"Severus, you say this thing is—"

"Omelette." He said flatly.

"Uh…" Turning to Hamish. "Why is there this plate of—er, fried eggs?"

Hamish scratched his head in embarrassment. "Today Severus said you were going home," Tahlia did not miss Hamish calling Snape Severus. "So he told me he wanted to make some food, I said yes, and, uh, here's the plate—omelettes."

"You made this for me on purpose?" Tahlia was instantly moved, looking at Snape expectantly.

Snape's face stiffened. "By the way, I happen to want to eat today."

Tahlia smiles. "Thank you, Severus," he said, grabbing a fork beside him. "I will eat it." Then he forked a black object and put it directly into his mouth.

"Wait, Tahlia──" Josh wanted to stop it, but it was too late, the unknown mass had already been eaten by Tahlia. "──Uh, how does it taste?" At last, he could only ask.

Tahlia only felt that her sense of taste seemed to fail the moment she came into contact with the ball of food, and she couldn't feel the taste of the ball in her mouth at all, but she still answered. "Um."

"Huh?" Tahlia would never give such a vague answer, and Josh took a sip in doubt. "Ahem!" Covering his mouth, he hurriedly rushed to the sink to spit out what was in his mouth, and then quickly poured down a large glass of water. "What the hell is this—"

"Josh!"

It was only then that Josh noticed that the Snape boy had a dark face. "Uh—actually, the taste is not bad."

"If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it." Snape said flatly, he reached out to pick up the plate and wanted to throw it away, but was stopped by Tahlia's hand.

"I'll eat it," Tahlia said. "Thank you for being willing to do this for me. There is no reason to waste food, you know." He said, eating the whole plate of fried eggs.

Snape stared at her with wide eyes.

"You—"

"Severus, there's no way I'd spoil your kindness." Tahlia smiled.Besides, I can't feel the taste anymore, so it's okay to eat this plate of unknown objects.

However, it didn't take long for Tahlia to regret it when the sense of taste came back, and secretly poured a large pitcher of water without Snape noticing, and went to the toilet many times because of it.

He silently decided that he must find a way to get Snape to stop cooking in the future.

Of course, she quickly took out the interspatial bag in her bosom, dumped all the chocolate snacks inside on the table, and smiled when Snape looked at her with his mouth wide open in surprise. "You like chocolate, don't you? These were desserts at the banquet last night. I thought I'd bring you some. Believe me, they're delicious!"