The Love Story of HP Narcissa

Named after Lansky.

③ Transylvania feint: A feint aimed at the opponent's nose and rushing towards the opponent, as long as it does not touch the opponent, it is legal. (In a Gryffindor-Slytherin school match in Narcissa's third year, Trom punched Lucius in the nose for his deliberate provocation. Lucius wanted to use this to amuse Narcissa was happy, but Narcissa didn't know this tactic, so she obviously didn't get the joke of this sentence.)

PS: Don't pay attention to the time of the Quidditch World Cup in this article, it has been inaccurate from the beginning because of the needs of the plot...

Greetings from the Dark Lord

Why is pure blood more noble?This question confuses me, isn't this common sense?

-----From Walgab Black

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Bulgaria won! The stands erupted into loud cheers.The supporters of the Bulgarian team in the carnival put their red fireworks into the air. With the sound of explosions, the black sky seemed to be completely ignited.Narcissa felt that her ears were going to be deaf from the explosion, she looked at Lucius beside her.The other party obviously didn't feel noisy, he was applauding, and Narcissa seriously doubted whether his hands would have been numb from the way he applauded.In comparison, Bella was not so happy, she looked around with wide eyes, as if she was looking for something.

At this time, the players of the two teams had already left the box, and according to the usual practice, the game was successfully concluded.Narcissa couldn't wait to get back to her tent, maybe she'd get a letter from a friend so she could go to Donna's tent for a while and forget about another meaningless dinner at her own house.Or maybe Trom's letter was sitting on her window sill right now, and he finally gave up on the bad idea of ​​elope with himself...

Suddenly, another voice rang through the venue, drowning out all the cheers and voices.Without warning, the high-pitched and cold voice Narcissa couldn't tell where it came from, it seemed to come from the wall of the venue itself.

"I would like to take this opportunity to deliver a message of congratulations."

When Bella and the Lestrange brothers heard the sound, they immediately regained their spirits. They straightened their backs with frenzied expressions and searched for the source of the sound.Other than that, more people stood there confused, and Narcissa had a bad feeling when she saw this.

No way……

"Many of you may not have heard of my name, but it doesn't matter, you will know in the not-too-distant future. I believe you all know the news about the frequent deaths of bitch-seeded wizards in the past year."

There was a sudden silence in the venue, and some people who didn't know anything roared.

"Hey, is this guy here to congratulate you?"

Another wizard beside him quickly covered his mouth.Narcissa felt that the other party should buy him a drink after returning home, because it obviously saved his life. Narcissa had already seen Bella drawing her wand just now...

"There is a lot of talk about this matter. Here I admit that we did it because they were guilty."

Now everyone knew who the other party was, and suddenly there was a huge scream in the crowd.Those who could not understand English stood there at a loss, while those who could understand did not dare to act rashly, as if the Dark Lord was standing opposite him and pointing his wand at him.Narcissa was also surprised, he had a showdown and no longer chose to act secretly.Narcissa couldn't figure out why he chose to say this here, but now only after listening to it can he know what the Dark Lord is here for.

"It's an interesting experiment. It turns out that whenever a witch is killed, everyone knows about it. The newspapers will spread the word, and people from all walks of life will come out and give eulogies... Almost everyone who calls themselves righteous will criticize We want to punish the murderer—that is us. But I wonder if you will know something else? What made us make this difficult decision to kill?"

Narcissa looked around again as if reflexively.She found that her father, elder sister, aunt... all showed a look of grief.Of course, there are differences. Ando and Uncle Alphard looked very disdainful about this, and mother covered her mouth with a crying expression, as if she didn't want this voice to continue... Anyway, the adults in the family seem to understand What, only she and her two cousins ​​who hadn't attended Hogwarts showed puzzled expressions.This made Narcissa feel uncomfortable, she felt that she was isolated from her family...

"Everyone is saying that we abuse Muggles, and some people are even playing for the interests of Muggles to establish a Muggle protection law. But did you know that Muggles are actually abusing wizards as well."

The people in the venue started talking again in an instant, as if no one believed that Muggles would do such a thing.It's not that they are pure-hearted, but everyone thinks they don't have the ability...

"A little wizard who has not yet reached the age of school. Just a few days ago, a half-breed orphan died. The reason was that he couldn't bear the hunger and couldn't help but used magic to steal bread from a bakery in a small town, so he was ignorantly paralyzed. Melon was determined to be possessed by an evil spirit, and he was burned alive on the stake... It's just such a small matter, everyone, a little wizard lost his precious magic wand before he had the chance to get in touch life."

Narcissa noticed a very sad expression on her little cousin Regunas.It seemed to be sad for the dead little wizard.Even she herself thought it was a very sad story.

"The Ministry of Magic didn't find out and stop it in time, but I don't think we should blame them. Everyone knows that magic is being used every second, and absolutely no one can rush to them every time the little wizards have a magical riot." Around... What makes me angry is what they did afterwards. The Ministry of Magic didn't say a word about it afterwards! The reason is because they didn't want to cause hatred... Isn't it ridiculous? I want to say that this approach is completely wrong!"

Many people finally took action, and the staff of the Ministry of Magic realized the seriousness of the next matter.They began to look for the source of the sound everywhere, but unfortunately all this was of no avail.That cold voice was still guiding the crowd, telling them to go the way the Ministry didn't want the crowd to go.

"They repeatedly teach us and our children to be humble, avoid those Muggles, don't conflict with those Muggles, and even protect Muggles. I want to say this is not fair! Why should we treat those who have never masked their parents All Muggle wizards are respectful. Look at how those Muggles treat us wizards in their world? So many years have passed, and their malice towards us has never changed. The repeated fear and cruelty Wizard, is this kind of malice you want to see all the time? My compatriots, we have noble blood flowing in our bodies, why do we keep curling up in dark corners like humble insects and ants?"

Many wizards from pure-blood families began to whisper, but when the mysterious man spoke again, they all stopped and listened to him in unison.

"I hope this kind of thing will end here, we must pay some responsibility for our own bloodlines! Make contributions to our next generation to stand in the sun generously! I don't want to harm anyone, every drop of wizard's blood is Precious, you can't imagine how my heart aches every time we vet a pure blood wizard. We just don't want it to be tarnished friends, if the Muggle world doesn't welcome us, who cares, our world They are not welcome either! I hope more friends who have the same intentions as me will join us, let us congratulate this day. Here is a tribute to my ancestors. Salazar Slytherin!"

Then a voice, several voices in fact broke the silence.Without any warning, Bella and the Lestrange brothers, as well as many wizards whom Narcissa had met several times, eagerly extended their wands into the night sky.

"The bones are here!"

Then several green lights rose into the sky, which, to put it mildly, was like a giant, creepy version of a billboard.It was a gigantic skeleton, it was made up of countless small green stars, a python protruded from the skull's mouth, Narcissa remembered that she had seen this thing on the left arms of her sister and Rodolphus Son.So they're all Voldemort's people, all of them...

The Aurors of the British Ministry of Magic immediately began to arrest people, but all the wizards who had just cast their spells had already Apparated.Because there is not enough manpower abroad, it was a mess for a while and none of them caught up.Most of those staff members who spoke Italian were still in a daze and couldn't figure it out. They didn't understand what the other party was saying from the beginning to the end.

"That's really cool, mom, can I join in too? Contribute to the future of wizarding?"

Narcissa heard Regulus tugging at Aunt Walgab's sleeve and asking.

"Of course my child~ but wait until you grow up."

Volgab stroked his youngest son's face lovingly, his eyes full of pride.Narcissa instantly understood.It was a big recruiting, and he started expanding his ranks at breakneck speed.

Narcissa followed her mother back to the tent in a daze. There was a whole row of Aurors standing at the entrance of the venue, demanding to press a magic wand that insisted on everyone, trying to find the fish that slipped through the net.But Narcissa sees that they have gained nothing so far...

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