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Narcissa feels better, she patted Lucius’s hand, “Then I can rest assured,” she picked up the letter on the table that had not been fully opened, “This matter has bothered me all morning, I I should tell you earlier. I don’t know if there is any purple hyacinth potion left. I must have several pimples on my face…”

Narcissa jokingly shook the letter in her hand, “I hope there is no bad news in it.”

Lucius smiled. “Maybe it’s good news for Ms. Bagno’s early retirement.” He shook the newspaper on the table, relaxed, and continued reading the part he had just seen.

‘… Cornelius. Fudge, deputy director of the Magic Accidents and Disasters Department, released a press conference today, claiming that the subordinate department’s memory cancellation command did not abuse its power to tamper with muggle’s memory. Several previous vicious attacks on muggle have occurred. The crime wizard is not affiliated with the memory cancellation department. “I can’t remember wrong, Ryan Jones, a young wizard from muggle, he left three days ago!” Mr. Fudge was emotional. ’

‘…He was eager to shirk the responsibility. “The prisoner has lost his identity as an employee of Ministry of Magic. He is just an ordinary wizard. This is already the scope of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement’s responsibilities. I believe they will be able to arrest the prisoner as soon as possible. A week has passed, but I can still be considerate. After all, Azkaban’s inadequate supervision has let Sirius. Black go. They are now looking for Black in a desperate situation-Oh, I almost forgot, Azkaban’s supervision is also in their scope of responsibility.”‘ [ 19459002]

‘…Cornelius .Fudge’s irresponsible remarks caused dissatisfaction with Auror in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. They staged a small-scale strike, protested in Diagon Alley, and even some Auror took to the streets. A protest was held in front of the Ministry of Magic welcome phone booth. They held up signs such as’Do your own thing’ and’Fudge big fool’, which attracted some muggles to join, even though muggles didn’t know Fudge. Who is it, but still very interested in such protests…’

Lucius shook his head. Cornelius. Fudge is really not good, ambitious but incapable, greedy for power and status but completely unaware of what to do when sitting in the seat—unless other Ministry of Magic candidates are all due to various reasons. He quit for various reasons, otherwise Ministry of Magic’s long position will never be his turn to sit.

Ryan Jones, Lucius knows this’ex-Ministry of Magic employee’, and also knows that Jones is not only a former employee, he is also Fudge’s confidant, and he followed Fudge until he became the deputy director-as for now it has been exposed to malicious tampering Muggle remembered, “Oh,” Lucius sneered, who didn’t know what Fudge and Jones did. Everyone just didn’t think it was necessary to clean up a waste that didn’t get in the way.

Now some people can’t stay free, and they forced Fudge to abandon his confidant with a little effort, and even held a press conference. Now there will be fewer and fewer pure-blood families supporting Fudge, right? I can’t handle all the tricks, maybe it’s safer to stand on Amelia Bones, Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement?

But Bones has been in a bad mood recently. Lucius frowned and then frowned. The old Barty. Crouch of the Department of International Magical Cooperation? Oops, forget it, there are many methods, serious and serious, and you can just kill your relatives at any time. I can’t bear it-if it wasn’t for the name of “cold-blooded father”, the Minister of Magic would definitely be him…who else?

Dumbledore?

Lucius shuddered and threw this weird thought out of his head. This old man It shouldn’t be nothing to do…every time before, he refused every invitation, and he should also pay this year. Would you refuse? Dumbledore when the Ministry of Magic grows? It’s over, wait to be played to death, it is better to let the iron-blooded old Barty take office!

“shua!” The newspaper in Lucius’s hand was once again pulled down by Narcissa.

“Lucius…s…” Narcissa’s voice was trembling, which made Lucius stared wide-eyed, “What’s wrong… Narcissa?” Lucius’s voice also began to tremble, and a few drops of cold sweat slipped from his forehead.

“Dumbledore has been serving as Ministry of Magic long?”

“Aunt Walbuga suddenly asked me to introduce some pure-blood girls!”

Lucius relaxed, as long as Dumbledore is not the head of Ministry of Magic, everything is easy to say… wait.

“Your Aunt Walburga? Isn’t that Sirius Black’s mother? And-didn’t she pass away a few years ago? We went to her funeral!”

“You said she kept her eyes open when she was buried, and never died…” Lucius was covered by Narcissa’s mouth, “Shh! Merlin’s beard! I’m just talking!” She lowered her voice and looked warily I believe, “Aunt Walbuga has many tricks. The Slytherin was the best at cursing. Be careful, don’t talk nonsense…”

Lucius frowned and nodded nodded, and took the letter from Narcissa, “Ah, how could Ms. Walburga write to you?”

“The portrait of her, she said back then that she wanted to look at the portrait made by Sirius when he went home. It contained her memory, which was very evil. Their house elf Kreacher listened to the portrait’s instructions and wrote a ghostwriter letter. .”

“I think Kreacher should not have the guts to forge letters. Look, there is a House of Black stamp underneath,” Narcissa pointed to the seal trace at the bottom of the letter. “This chapter has been kept by Aunt Walbuga. She refused to hand it over until she died, no one knew where she was placed—”

She cleared her throat and added to the letter, “I mean, this chapter should follow the respected Aunt Walbuga and stay with her all the time…”

Narcissa noticed Lucius’s puzzled gaze and explained in a low voice, “I’m afraid Aunt Walbuga will have a way to hear…her curse…” Narcissa shook her head, saying that it was really scary.

Lucius read the entire letter and concluded, “Sirius Black is home.”

“I think so too,” Narcissa nodded, she browses tightly knit with a sad face, “then what should we do?”

Lucius was silent for a while, and then began to mutter to herself, “Walbuga dared to send you this letter…but you are not her closest person. This shows that she has absolute self-confidence. She knows we don’t Will reveal the news of Sirius…”

Narcissa squeezed her skirt and ordered nodded, “My relationship with Aunt Walburga is very good…but it’s not so good that I can hear this news…for House of Black, I can help her Looking for a pure-blood girl who speaks tightly…but how does she know that I won’t tell Sirius?”

“Unless she thinks we can’t say it, or she doesn’t dare to say it,” Lucius stared at the junction of Narcissa’s black and golden hair, “Sirius. Black was imprisoned as the most faithful servant you know who Enter Azkaban…”

Narcissa covered her mouth.

“Two months ago, Gringotts’ marks of dragons and dark demons, and then Sirius. Black fled. This morning I checked the documents sent by the Ministry of Magic. My secretary ran into Adams and him from the Magic Biology Department at the bar last night. Newt, their teacher, they mentioned something, Harry Potter is missing,” Lucius rubbed his face, “I thought it was just my secretary’s fault.”

“He…he really came back…” Narcissa was about to cry. When she was 17, she got on Voldemort’s thief ship when she was 17 years old, and then she couldn’t get off.

Although Narcissa is not Death Eater and there is no hideous dark mark on her beautiful arm skin, she has always been in Voldemort’s camp. She wants to go but can’t go. One of the reasons is that she doesn’t want to leave her already. It’s Death Eater’s husband. The second reason is that the people who betrayed Voldemort died miserably. She still remembers what Bella said to her, “Narcissa, I know you regret it, but don’t leave, I reminded you. ——Don’t be as stupid as Regulus.”

“Isn’t he dead? Isn’t he dead…” Narcissa began to repeat this sentence.

“Narcissa!” Lucius patted Narcissa on the shoulder. “All this is my guess. The Black Mark has no heat, no light, no reaction at all. He is very weak, we…we always have a solution. , Continue to follow him, or…”

Narcissa suddenly looked towards Lucius’ eyes, “Noway…” She wanted to say the word, but she didn’t make a sound, because she saw an unprecedented determination in Lucius’ eyes.

“I will let you, Draco, survive in good health,” Lucius paused for a second. “No matter what you use.”

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“Snee!” Sirius Black was awakened by his sneeze. He opened his eyes and was in a trance for a while, enjoying the wonderful feeling of falling into the soft mattress.

Today is another good weather. The sunlight squeezed in from the gaps in the curtains and formed a beautiful spot on the carpet. The spot straddled the clothes thrown on the floor and extended to the European-style crib beside the bed. Everything is so. Beautiful.

Wait, the smile on Sirius’s face is stiff, crib?

“Hey! What’s the matter with the crib!” Sirius ran to the first floor and opened the curtain, trying to reason with the mother on the painting.

“Guess,” Walburga put on his glasses and was reading a book of “Nourishing Potion” carefully, not knowing what weird plan was brewing.

“Did you send the letter out!?” Sirius suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened and he was dancing and dancing in front of a portrait, looking funny.

“Guess,” Walburga still didn’t answer directly, she was so cunning.

“I dare say Narcissa Malfoy, I will never find a pure-blood lady! Maybe she will tell Ministry of Magic’s Auror in the next second-the fugitive Sirius is back home!”

“She won’t,” Walburga finally didn’t say “Guess” because she might think Sirius couldn’t guess the correct answer.

“Why?” Why are you so confident? Ms. Walburga?

“Because of the House of Black chapter,” Walburga took out a small gorgeous black object, “The noble House of Black people who have not been removed will fulfill the requirements of the chapter holder, I I think my request is not excessive.”

“Just because of a broken chapter?” A broken chapter gave you so much confidence? Sirius was a little desperate. He was really thinking about whether Ms. Walburga’s mind was normal. After she became a portrait, she did not look so shrewd…

“Broken chapter? Oh, unfilial son, you don’t know this family, you don’t know your younger brother, your father…and me,” Wolbuga cocked his legs and turned over the book in his hand. One page, “You never asked me how I was with your father.”

Huh? Although there were some jumps, Sirius was still curious, “Tell me?”

Walburga helped his glasses, “He was going to marry another pure blood, but unfortunately, he was cursed into a frog by the evil wizard. Only the kiss of true love can lift the curse, and then I appeared. , Dash on bravely with no thought of personal safety, kissed a frog.”

“Wow,” Sirius raised his eyebrows, wondering what to say, “It’s pretty romantic?”

“The curse is mine,” Walburga face doesn’t change, turning another page of the book, “No matter when, cursing is always the best way to achieve your goal. I know this well, so This chapter was also cursed by me. I cursed that those who saw the seal consciously completed the missing content, and at the same time convinced themselves to complete the task assigned by the sealer.”

Sirius swallowed his saliva. He never knew that Ms. Walburga was so powerful, but he still had a stiff mouth, “Ah… your strength has been weakened.”

“But cursing a non-pure-blooded woman, or a male werewolf, is still more than enough,” Walburga rolled the eyes, “you still obediently and honestly gave birth to a pure bloodline heir…”

“shua ——” Sirius yanked the curtain closed.

“Pure blood heir –” Wolbuga’s scream came from the curtain.

The morning of 12 Grimmauld Place started with screaming.


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