The sun shines through the window, reflecting on Bagir's somewhat cloudy face.

He's actually a little weird.

Why is there no criticism of Hogwarts in this report?

Hide the Philosopher's Stone in the castle.

The professor is a dark wizard.

He can think of points of criticism casually.

Rita Skeeter wasn't unexpected.

Was it because Dumbledore had captured an Animagus, and she was also an unregistered illegal Animagus who was afraid of being exposed?

And Fudge also set up a new character with her help.

Dare to admit mistakes.

Damn it!

Do the wrong thing, bow 90 degrees, after Snimarse, the style of the little day that is over will not be introduced into the wizarding world politics.

Bagir didn't dwell on it.

Because now the dorm is a mess.

Harry clamored to meet Sirius.

Ron kept his head down, ashamed of his taunt at Draco yesterday and treating Quirrell as a good man.

Neville and Seamus were cleaning out the dorms, remembering all the locations where Blob might have been.

And Bagir himself.

Hermione broke into the dorm room with a newspaper and sat down unceremoniously on his bed.

Pull him to watch together.

After accidentally crossing the line last night, Hermione was much bolder.

Dare to be upright and stick to Bajir without blushing.

Damn it! Why didn't he hold back for a while!

It can only be said that it is not only his height that has grown with the immortal golden pupil, but the structure in his body responsible for reproduction has now basically matured.

The scorched seedlings need a clear sweet spring, the bitter winter needs the scorching sun, and the hibernating insects need a stinging call.

And the mature body also needs the continuation of life.

The soul of the old critic can't stop at the addiction.

He once again has the most fierce body, and it is already good to be able to brake.

However, this is not without its advantages.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the maturity in a sense that on the wizard data, the real magic scale of the mark no longer stops at 7.

Quietly rose to 8.

But there are people who, even at the age when they should be fathers, are still immature.

Sirius Black, like a big dog at the moment, squatted on the ground.

He looked at his nephew with a blank eye.

"So unmotivated? Would you like to have a smile? ”

Lucius Malfoy's head had been brought home by Narcissa.

Draco didn't go back.

He said to hide his weakness and act like a real Malfoy.

As a Slytherin Seeker, stick to your post and win the Quidditch Cup.

But in the eyes of Sirius, who was still a big child and had not made it through puberty.

His nephew's poker face was so boring.

At his insistence, he and Draco moved into an empty classroom on the 8th floor.

Aside from last night's bedtime and washing-up, he'd been working hard to bring a smile back to Draco's face.

He did everything he could think of, such as barking, grimacing, telling jokes, tickling, gossiping (the Slytherin House, Snot Snape's scandals).

His nephew, Draco Malfoy, remained unmoved.

So, Sirius said angrily, "Why don't you play Quidditch?" You're a Seeker like Harry! I joined the varsity team in the first grade, and I'm almost as good as James. ”

Draco, who had always had a wooden face and empty eyes, had a flash of light in his eyes.

“？ Because of what? Quidditch or Harry? Sirius, who noticed it, thought flashed through his mind.

The bad relationship with Snape made him subconsciously more inclined to the latter.

He said tentatively, "Why don't we go find Harry?" ”

"No, no Harry, no Harry Potter." Draco woke up from a dream.

Sirius was pleasantly surprised, "Alright, let's go find Harry then." The Gryffindor lounge is also on the eighth floor. I haven't been back in a long time. ”

On the other side, Bargil, who was expecting Sirius to be approached by Snape and having fun, exclaimed inwardly.

"I'll rub!"

He quickly pulled Hermione's buttocks-pressed hand out.

Ignoring Hermione, who was blushing from this, Bagir stood up.

"Why don't we go for a walk by the lake?"

Hermione nodded and followed.

Baguill was not morally clean enough to meet the son of Lucius Malfoy, who was indirectly killed by himself.

Nor was it an attempt to avoid the gay that Draco and Harry might gay.

After all, Harry and Ron usually get along with each other enough gay.

Rather, Bagill wasn't just playing on two lines just now - watching Draco and Sirius talk while talking to Hermione.

In fact, it's the third line.

Narcissa Malfoy must have felt this deeply.

In the vault of Malfoy Manor.

The tall twin peaks trembled with rapid breathing.

Lady Malfoy, who was usually arrogant, was full of helplessness in her eyes at this time.

During the run, because of the loss of shoes, the bare jade-like toes and the rough ground rubbed against a charming peach.

It's all like yesterday.

Only then, she still had Lucius by her side.

The warmth of his broad palms.

It's still a sunny day when the sun is rising and white peacocks are chirping on the hedges.

The master attached himself to the man's body and sealed the manor.

He walked backwards into the mansion.

Portraits of Malfoy's ancestors are a reminder.

Her father-in-law, Abraxas, saw that something was wrong at the beginning, and walked to the frame in front of the entrance to reminisce about the past.

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She was dragged by Lucius into the secret room.

But all in vain.

Scarlet eyes appeared in front of them.

All defensive magic has been broken.

The body loses control.

Watch as Lucius' hair is shaved and engraved with magical scripts.

She was poured into a polyjuice decoction.

Being cursed is not only the inability to speak, but also the loss of other expressions.

Until the afternoon of June 1.

The curse is gone.

She later learned that it was Lucius who died, at that time.

And today.

The same scene happened.

The only difference was that he was walking into the mansion.

After breaking through the defensive magic, the face that appeared was no longer as white as chalk, with no nose and scarlet eyes.

Rather, it was the handsome face that had only been seen in the photographs of her sister Bella's bedroom.

"Master~" Her voice trembled, and she didn't even dare to mention a trace of hatred.

I don't dare to think about why the master changed his form and resurrected himself with a young attitude.

Why was Dobby not frozen in place this time, but following behind him, floating like a toy balloon and tied with a string.

"You've mistaken someone. I'm Tom Riddle. Bagir said, taking control of the body.

"You are the master." Mrs. Malfoy's head hung almost to the ground, and her pear-shaped buttocks were all the more seductive under the black robe.

"Do you know why Lucius died?"

Without waiting for her to reply, Baguir continued: "Because of the diary. It was Voldemort's Horcrux. ”

Mrs. Malfoy's breathing became more rapid, and her toes curled up subconsciously.

Raise your head, slender swan neck, and the beautiful scenery of the mysterious area can be seen at a glance.

"Please spare Draco's life!"

Bagill crouched down and watched playfully, the crisp fragrance of a mature woman pouring into his nostrils.

Considering that this body was not his own, he did not take a step closer to provoke her chin.

Instead, he said calmly, "What can you give?" ”

"Everything." Narcissa Malfoy said firmly.

Horcrux crafting is not a very rare piece of knowledge. It's just that Voldemort thinks he doesn't know much about it. It's on "Cutting-Edge Black Magic". It's just that normal people don't do it. It's going to split the soul. Therefore, the characteristics of Horcruxes are not classified and are difficult to discern. Lucius Malfoy didn't recognize the journal as a Horcrux. After all, there really is an afterlife in this world. The Ministry of Magic's Hall of Death has a study into this. Some families that have been around for a long time should also know. Like Regulus Black in the original book, he knew about Horcruxes. Lives were sacrificed for this. So, I also wrote about Narcissa from Black, who also knew it.

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