"Welcome back, Draco."

Draco knelt there with great respect for the one above him, and the other Death Eaters were all looking at Draco's return, as if he were an unconscious dummy.

Since the last incident, they have gradually learned that this Voldemort is different from the person who used to dominate them, he is more cold and cruel, and he does not reuse them as much as before. The man paid more attention to the strange-looking Death Eaters, who had always been behind Voldemort and were his cronies.

By the way, if there was anyone among the Death Eaters who could get into Voldemort's eyes, it was probably only Draco? Malfoy.

The man had mentioned Draco's name more than once, clearly favoring him.

"Come to me, my faithful friend."

There was a seat below Voldemort, and he motioned for Draco to come and sit there, which was the closest seat to Voldemort, indicating Draco's identity. Whether or not he had been away from the Death Eaters for a few months, his position was still untouchable.

Voldemort had already figured out that he was going to do it on Christmas Eve, so that he could see a newborn Draco at Christmas.

Someone who is truly loyal to him. The road ahead is always lonely, and he needs someone he can trust who can accompany him, which he has learned from the people of Lestrade.

But he doesn't have anyone he trusts, and the one he can really trust needs to be cultivated by himself.

Draco nodded and sat in that position, Voldemort tilted his head and looked at the boy with interest, he hadn't seen him in three months, he thought Draco had made himself even more appreciative, and sure enough, Harry? There are good and bad things for Potter's souls to be linked.

Is his preference or by Harry? Potter has deviated a lot, if he hadn't looked down on a child who hadn't graduated before, even if the child had ideas and abilities.

Draco looked at the familiar group of Death Eaters below quietly, after all, there were still a few more familiar shadows, it seemed that in addition to the betrayer, Voldemort still dealt with a lot of people in private, so ...... I don't know how much this person knows about those things about him.

Draco looked at the Death Eaters, and Voldemort was also thinking about how much power this Malfoy was behind the scenes, he had come into contact with several Malfoys, and of course he knew what they were like. And Draco's usual actions he had seen through Harry's eyes, this little Malfoy's mind was not ordinarily heavy.

In fact, today's gathering was just a celebration of Draco's return, and it showed how much Voldemort valued the little Death Eater.

At the same time, Draco also gave the crown to Voldemort's hands, and now Voldemort has no hand but Marvolo? Gaunt's ring, that place is more sensitive, and he didn't want to have any conflict with the group of people in the wizarding world, so he didn't move for a long time.

However, it is okay to destroy the one that is in hand first, and the last ring is unlikely to make any big waves in Voldemort's opinion.

With the crown in his hand, Voldemort smiled and said to all the Death Eaters, "Do you know what this is?" ”

No one answered, Draco knew but wouldn't answer, who knew if this man really wanted to ask them, or if he was tempting.

"This is a dangerous good."

Yes, dangerous goods. Even Voldemort himself is jealous, no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents, just like he was supposed to be a sleeping Horcrux, but he didn't expect to have his own body in the end.

"Draco is really my greatest hero."

"Master, it's my pleasure."

Draco's humility made Voldemort laugh.

Draco didn't say a word but looked down at the ring on his hand, Voldemort looked at the group of different-minded Death Eaters and sneered, "Alright, that's all for today." ”

The Death Eaters were relieved and hurried away, only to be stopped by Voldemort when Draco stood up, saying to Draco, "Follow me, Draco. ”

Draco exhaled inwardly, was this man trying to say something to himself? I still want to ask something.

He followed Voldemort deeper into the castle, which he had never been to before, and was considered Voldemort's palace-like existence.

"Draco, how is your father doing?"

The Death Eaters who betrayed him, if it weren't for Draco's sake, maybe he would have done it to the Malfoys, Draco clenched his fist when he heard this, and immediately released it, he lowered his head and said, "Yes, father and mother are recovering, I will bring your blessing, master." ”

"Sounds like a pity, looks like the Malfoys can't be back for Christmas, is it?"

"Yes, my mother still needs to recuperate."

Draco didn't know what Voldemort had in mind, so he followed Voldemort's words little by little.

Voldemort's eyes narrowed, it would be better if he had an invitation to Christmas dinner.

The innermost door of Voldemort's castle, where Dracona saw the Truids for the first time, the legendary wizards.

He knew that Voldemort had recruited some powerful wizards, but he didn't know that it was the Truids in the ancient religion, and the legendary Merlin should also belong to the Truids, or the Truids believed in the same gods as them.

Draco didn't know what Voldemort meant by informing him of Truy's existence, and when he got home, he sat in his study and pondered, as if he was confident that he would be fine even if he had informed him of the news.

And also...... Voldemort said that he was resurrected because of Merlin, could it be that the legendary Merlin chose to side with Voldemort?

Draco looked at the parchment on the desk, the parchment suddenly unfolded, the quill automatically floated in front of Draco, Draco picked up the quill, the time is more sensitive now, he can't pass on the news immediately, and besides, it also involves the ancient religion, things seem to be a little difficult to handle.

Draco wrote down everything he knew on parchment, and he summoned the house-elves and told them to send the news to Hogwarts in a public owl after Christmas. The house-elf took the parchment and nodded, and Draco thought for a moment more seriously.

"Everything is as I am ordered today."

After all, Draco was still afraid, afraid that he would be controlled by Voldemort, afraid that he would lose his sense of self.

The house-elf gave Draco a worried look, then nodded vigorously and hugged the parchment tightly. Draco waved his hand to allow him to leave the study, and Draco looked at the books in the study without using his wand, and used a spell to summon him.

He needed some books about the Truids and the Ancient Religions, the legendary Truids were the sacrifices of the ancient magic, and if they counted, the Truids were also wizards, but they didn't like to call themselves that way.

Draco pressed his temples, he was a little sleepy but couldn't sleep, probably a habit he had developed at school. The book that Dracona had just had placed on his desk, and since that was the case, he went to the Malfoys' secret room to look for any books on the Truids, the Ancient Religions, or the legendary Merlin.

Merlin and King Arthur, these two names reminded him of the Merlin of the Lestrade family and James, who was his childhood sweetheart? Arthur, in fact, if you look at it this way, you know all the people in the legend.

Does Merlin really exist in the world?

Did the legendary Merlin, who lived thousands of years ago, really exist? Or is it really like the legend is still alive?

Draco saw a legend about Merlin, who could drive dragons, which reminded Draco of Harry's performance in the Triwizard Tournament, and he vaguely remembered what Harry had mentioned at the time, but it was the ...... that made him speak that unfamiliar language at the time Merlin.

Draco slammed the book shut, Merlin, it seemed like everything revolved around Merlin.

Christmas is coming, I don't know why it makes Harry uneasy, this year's Christmas Harold, Tony and Raven have all returned early, I don't know why Harry feels that Raven seems to have changed, and there are some differences from the little princess of their family that he knew before.

It seems that Raven is no longer the little girl who is so attached to them, and has really grown up.

Harold is still the same, but he is even busier when he comes back this year, and McCroft does have plans to retire, so many things are starting to contact Harold. In a previous letter, Harold revealed that although Tony still rejects Mr. Stark, he unexpectedly likes Mr. Stark's helper, Steve? Rogers's.

Although Tony sometimes argues loudly with him, he is like a friend.

Harry was glad that his brothers had been able to adjust to their new lives, but he was apologetic for making Lestrade feel lonely.

Lestrade didn't actually show that he missed them too much, and he would make a joke every time he mentioned them, but Harry understood how much this man loved this family and loved them.

Lestrade recounted the troubles Sherlock had given himself during this time, and how much he wanted to throw Sherlock into the remote countryside.

By the way, Lestrade said that he and Mycroft wanted to get married, and when they both graduated, the two of them would have a wedding.

The smile on Harry's face did increase after he went back, but in the dead of night, he liked to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and watch the night view of the city of London, and the panic in his heart could not be shaken away, and he always had a feeling that he was going to lose something.

Harry had a ring on his hand, the same ring that Draco had given him earlier, and he hoped that the ring would be tainted with his own breath before it was put back on Draco's hand.

Loki and they could only sigh when they saw Harry's back, they couldn't say much about Harry and Draco as bystanders, emotional things didn't mean that they could persuade if they wanted to, Loki vaguely guessed Draco? Malfoy must have been preparing for something, but he couldn't get anything out of his mouth.

They were all worried about Harry, worried about Harry's obsession with Draco.

Hannibal walked up to Harry's side and smiled at him, "Let's talk, Harry. ”

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