She smiled, "Don't worry, it'll be fine soon, just get out of that pool and you'll be able to get the honor and power that the Dark Lord bestows." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

She licked her lips excitedly, a fire of anticipation in her eyes, "Draco, good boy, when you come out of the pool. You will be the Dark Lord's most valued child, and you will be crowned with the highest glory. ”

Bellatrix reached out to stroke Draco's hair.

Draco took a few steps forward, letting go of the woman's outstretched hand.

He walked to the edge of the pool, looked at the pool of boiling potions, and said in a flat tone, "You can go first." ”

Bellatrix withdrew her hand that had stopped in the air, and she smiled softly, "Good luck!"

Then he turned around and walked out of the room.

Lucius was silent for a moment, and when he confirmed that Bellatrix was gone, he took out his wand and cast a soundproofing spell.

He looked at Draco nervously and said eagerly, "Draco, there's still a chance, you leave quickly." ”

Lucius looked uneasily, afraid that Wormtail and Bellatrix would suddenly break in again.

"I'm out of here, what are you going to do?"

Draco didn't look back, he continued to look at the magic pool in front of him, his tone calm.

A hint of struggle flashed across Lucius's face, "Drake, I don't have a future anymore, it's my own doing. ”

"As long as I'm useful, the Dark Lord won't want my life, you don't have to worry about that. His voice trembled, and he said excitedly, "Draco, you still have a future, and the Malfoy family still has a future. You can get out of here and hide with your mom. ”

He said in a brisk tone, "You can go abroad, I still have some money in the Muggle world, these are the ways I prepared before." ”

Lucius was glad that Malfoy's family motto had always taught him to prepare some way out at any time. As long as there is a way out, the Malfoy family has a future.

"You can go out of the limelight, you can ....."

"What's the future?" Malfoy interrupted his father rudely.

He turned his head and looked at his father with an indifferent expression, "Dad, why do you think that if I leave here, I will have a future?"

Malfoy said coldly, "The Malfoys have always been a staunch pure-blood family, and we have always supported the Dark Lord. Dad, why do you naively think that I can get away with all this if I just go out of the limelight?"

Lucius frowned, "Anyway, as long as you don't become a descendant of the Dark Lord, you still have freedom and a choice. ”

"Draco," Lucius's tone said, with a hint of pleading, "you go, get out of here." ”

"Dad, you're old!"

Malfoy shook his head in disappointment.

"There is no freedom in this world, and if you want to get something, you have to give something else. ”

He said sharply, "Arthur Weasley was your target, and you didn't kill him, did you?" ”

With a hint of chagrin on his face, Lucius said angrily, "It's none of your business. ”

"It may not be my business, but Ron Weasley almost killed me,"

Malfoy said hatefully, "I am the most talented wizard in the Malfoy family in decades. I've never slackened since I entered Hogwarts, and I've done everything I can to be powerful."

"But I was,"

He gritted his teeth and said, "I almost died at the hands of that pure-blood family's disgrace, and I lost to him. Just because, he was lucky, he took refuge in George Soros early. ”

Malfoy said resentfully, "He has George Soros's guidance, so even if he is a mediocre and a waste, he is still stronger than me." ”

"If I had relied on myself, I would never have been able to catch up with him in my life. ”

His eyes flashed with a fierce coldness, "The Malfoy family's family motto, strength is everything, and there is no difference between the weak. ”

"So?"

Malfoy said fiercely, "Daddy, do you think I can keep succumbing to Weasley's feet like this, do you think I can be like those lowly wizards, willing to be a normal man?"

.....

In a dimly lit room.

The fireplace in the room was burning with a roaring bonfire, and the firewood in the fireplace made a crackling sound from time to time, and a faint incense filled the whole room.

A tall, slender figure sat quietly in a luxuriously carved armchair.

The man leaned back in his chair, one hand gently stroking a giant serpent entrenched in the armrest.

In front of him, a magical aura projected aura, like a screen, presented all the conversations between Draco and Lucius in front of his eyes, bit by bit.

Voldemort's face, paler than a skeleton, with two large eyes shining scarlet, was watching the father-son farce on the screen with relish.

His slender fingers, carelessly stroking the giant snake, said softly, "I really didn't expect that my old buddy Lucius has completely lost his ambition. ”

"It's a pity, I thought he was a smart man. ”

Voldemort shook his head and said dissatisfiedly, "I forgave him for his failures again and again, and gave him youth and strength, and he didn't grow at all." ”

There was a hint of disgust on Voldemort's face, "Aging is a terrible thing, physical and mental aging, even more terrible than death." I could even smell the same old rancid stench as Dumbledore's from Lucius. ”

He said contemptuously, "mortals will eventually die, even if their bodies are not decayed, and their minds and souls are already full of rancidity. ”

"Draco is a good boy. ”

Voldemort continued to look at the screen projected by the magic, and said with interest, "Maybe I should give him a little more expectation,"

He lowered his head and looked into the serpent's eyes, "Nagini, you say, can Draco survive the magic pool?"

The serpent swallowed its forked tongue and hissed, hissed.

"Do you think he can't do it?"

Voldemort raised his head and continued to look at the magic projection, he said slowly, "I think he has a good chance of getting through it, he is indeed a cub, but it is because he is young that he has infinite ambitions. Once the body and soul are old, even if they have powerful magical powers, they are only a body that survives. ”

Voldemort smiled, "I could see the vigor and vitality in his eyes, the exuberant ambition and strong reluctance in his eyes. ”

Voldemort paused and continued, "Since he caught my attention, as a reward, I intend to give him a chance. ”