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Chapter 116 Chapter 116
The Ferris family is not proficient in potions, and his father just worries about those jars every day.
The second big event in the summer vacation is when the school is approaching
Voldemort called all the current Death Eaters - to Malfoy Manor, for the first meeting of the comeback.
Of course, my father and I were also among them. I felt a little uneasy when I got into the carriage, but my father seemed very excited.
Maybe Voldemort has some big decision to make this time.
I didn't find anything special along the way. After arriving at Malfoy Manor, I found that many Death Eaters dressed in black like us were walking in.
Black is our logo.
Narcissa was standing at the gate of her mansion, and beside her was Draco, they were welcoming every guest as they were hosts
Narcissa had a forced smile on her face, but Draco stood aside with a worried look on her face. I walked over holding my father's hand, and my father greeted him proudly: "Long time no see, Narcissa , you still look beautiful, and you don't look haggard when your husband is arrested." Although they were all polite words
But my father's disdainful tone is very obvious, even I feel a little uncomfortable for his attitude
Narcissa is a dignified woman, she did not show too much emotion, but still smiled: "Thanks to the Dark Lord."
Draco looked at my father from the side, and then looked at me, pursing his lips and saying nothing
Draco became much quieter.
Entering the hall of Malfoy's house, a huge long table was arranged inside, and it was almost full of people, all of whom were core members who had worked for Voldemort
Voldemort was sitting on the main seat, looking at the people who came in with a smile on his face
But the smile on his face was only gloomy and terrifying. Seeing me coming in, Voldemort stood up and waved: "Sofina."
After being called by his name, I couldn't help shaking and wanted to back up, but my father stabilized my body, and my father pushed me to face it.
The others saw us coming because of Voldemort's movements and started whispering.
"Come on, be on my right side, this is the seat I reserved just for you." Voldemort pointed to the side seat on his right side, I nodded and walked over, my father sat beside me.
I found that the seat on the left opposite me was still vacant. Next to the seat on the left was a woman with messy hair. She stared at me unabashedly with her dangerous black eyes.
Of course I know her, she is Bellatrix Lestrange.
Bella found out that I was also looking at her, so she laughed hard twice, the laughter was very sharp and piercing, like the laughter of a female ghost.
I looked away, wondering why Bella, the famous Voldemort diehard fan, didn't sit on the seat closest to him on the left
"Man, it's almost here..." Voldemort got off his seat and began to circle the long table, as if he was counting the number of people
Just two steps away, a vigorous black figure barged in, another acquaintance of mine: "Sorry, I'm late."
Snape said apologetic words, but there was no apology on his face. He didn't look at Voldemort, but observed the people sitting on the long table. After a while, his eyes locked on me
I avoided it with some fear. At this time, when I looked at my professor, I felt like a student who had done something wrong and was caught.
Voldemort seemed to be Snape, so he didn't make any trouble, and waved his hand: "Go and sit down, Severus."
Snape nodded, and found an empty seat to sit down, but he still didn't get the left seat next to Voldemort.
After that, one or two latecomers came one after another.
The last ones to come in were Malfoy's mother and son. Narcissa walked in with her son. No matter how stubborn and powerful she was, when she met Voldemort, her aura would always be reduced by three points.
Narcissa looked at Voldemort with a flustered expression on her face, and Voldemort walked over to hold Draco enthusiastically: "Come on, Draco, you are the only one missing now."
Draco looked at his mother, Narcissa wanted to reach out to take Draco back from Voldemort's hand, but finally gave up
Narcissa sat at the end of the long table, while Draco was brought across from me by Voldemort, and sat on the left side: "Come and sit with your fiancée." Voldemort laughed, and then Standing in front of my seat, I clapped my hands, "Now that everyone is here, let's start our banquet!"
All of a sudden, green flames ignited around the hall, as if ghosts and spirits were dancing, and a large table of gourmet feasts appeared on the table out of thin air. The leader was a monster with a hideous appearance and a thin body. He picked up a glass of red wine and said: "Then, let's celebrate first, and the world will be in my hands!"
Then he drank it down, and some red wine flowed down the corner of his mouth, like blood
he is a man eating demon
This is a feast of demons.
The Death Eaters are all talking to their master about the sadness of the past few years, and sharing the information collected by various parties.
But Voldemort didn't seem to have the slightest interest in their nonsense, his eyes were on Draco the whole time.
Of course Draco could feel his gaze, he could only lower his head in fear and keep eating
"Draco, your father shattered my prophecy ball." Suddenly, Voldemort spoke, and the table suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at Draco, and I raised my eyes to observe the movement.
Draco's body trembled slightly, as if he had predicted his own fate, he nodded: "I feel for my father's negligence..."
"You don't have to apologize." Voldemort laughed. "It was your father's fault, not yours, and you don't have to apologize at all, my boy."
"Yes..." Draco looked a little at a loss for this moody monarch
Voldemort turned his head to look at me again, as if sighing: "Lucius didn't want to act with Sofina, which led to tragedy, so he should go to Azkaban to get some punishment."
Listening to Voldemort's words, I can only nod, because I don't know what to do other than nod.
Voldemort's sudden mention of this matter was certainly not because he was in a hurry, he had a purpose
He stretched out his hand to hold Draco's arm holding the fork, and said: "Your father is no longer reliable, and now you should inherit the father's business, Draco, instead of letting a foreign woman take over .”
Voldemort was referring to her mother, Narcissa
Draco's expression couldn't tell whether it was fear or numbness, he just replied weakly: "Yes..."
"Give me your wand, the one I made." Voldemort held out his other hand, and Draco obediently handed over the wand.
Voldemort did to me again, he rolled up Draco's sleeves, revealing his white forearms
At this time, Narcissa stood up from her seat: "My master, this child is... only 15 years old!"
It can be seen from her flustered expression that she doesn't want her son to be hurt in any way.
"Sit down! Narcissa! This is the master's decision!" Bella was the one who reprimanded, and she spoke out before Voldemort. She who was still giggling just now changed her appearance immediately.
The expression was extremely angry.
Narcissa dare not do it again
Voldemort glanced at her, ignored her, picked up Draco's wand, and jabbed him hard on the forearm.
That sting, I know, like a knife piercing the bone marrow
The next moment my left arm also started to ache
Although I drank Sirius' potion, the force was reduced a lot, but the tingling sensation on my left arm reminded me of the fear I had two years ago.
I clutched my arm and looked up at Draco
He was gnashing his teeth, but he didn't scream, his face turned pale, like white wax, and even his lips lost their color
Voldemort ran his wand slowly across his arm, as if torturing him.
is torturing me
The imprint on his hand is finally completed
Now, Draco has also become a qualified Death Eater
However, Draco only suffers from half the pain I suffered now.
Thinking of this, I snorted slightly
Draco took a quick look at me sitting across from him, and then lowered his head.
Voldemort, who was still passionate about Draco just now, didn't care about him after he carved the mark of the Death Eater, as if he was sitting beside him
He started talking to me and my father constantly
Father's favor for Voldemort is of course very flattered
"Maybe I should announce to the world that I'm back." Voldemort said, "Rick, my body hasn't fully recovered yet, so you can take care of some things for me today." He looked at his father and said
Everyone at the table understands that the wind is blowing towards Ferrez now
"Yes, it is my duty to serve the master." Father nodded solemnly
"Severus can help you a little more." Voldemort looked at Snape again, but Snape didn't speak.
Voldemort went on to say: "Let's go to the Muggle world to make a big noise, Rick, and you will lead the team at that time. Sophie is too young, so let's go to school with peace of mind."
"Yes."
After arranging their respective divisions of labor, the dinner was over. After everyone bid farewell to Voldemort, they turned into black smoke and left
The father who was favored by Voldemort suddenly swelled a lot and became arrogant. When he took me and Voldemort to say goodbye, he still didn't forget to mock the Malfoy family
Voldemort still let him go, and the two laughed heartily in front of Draco and Narcissa
I have been observing Draco's actions, Draco is no longer arrogant, but just lowered his head, with a look of swallowing his anger.
After a series of events
The weather has also begun to gradually enter autumn, and the new semester is about to start again
I will officially enter the sixth grade.
During this summer vacation, everyone who has grown up started to get busy with their own affairs. When I got on the train to Hogwarts, I saw Draco sitting in the carriage alone early.
He was still in the black suit, looking out the window with a gloomy expression at the classmates who bid farewell to their parents
Draco experienced a whole summer vacation, changed a lot, seemed to be more mature, also seemed to be darker
Especially after that banquet, he gave me a different feeling from that time on.
He sensed my arrival, looked up at me silently, then turned his head and looked out the window.
This time, it was me who took the initiative. I sat across from Draco and greeted him: "Happy new semester, Draco."
"You look very happy, Sofina." Draco still didn't look at me, "You should be happy too. My father is in prison. Isn't this what you all expect?"
His tone made people very uncomfortable, maybe he has regarded me as an enemy now
but i don't mind
"You shouldn't be here talking to me about this, Draco." I said
After all, Ferrez has replaced Malfoy now. I can tell from the changes in my father's mood every day. He has received a lot of flattery when he went out to socialize several times.
Draco sneered and stopped talking, he didn't forget my father's arrogance before
"Sofina, it's really early!" Just when Draco and I had nothing to say, Blaise walked over with his schoolbag, and with sharp eyes, he immediately spotted the golden head facing away from him
But he didn't say hello to Draco, but just sat beside me.
He put his bag on the table, and looked up and down at Draco who was sitting across from him: "What? Goyle and Crabbe aren't following you anymore?"
Not too much, Slytherin is a small political meeting place, where every child is the epitome of their parents
The downfall of the Malfoy family caused some insignificant families to quickly change their direction, such as Goyle and Crabbe. They learned that Draco's father had been arrested, and they also understood that they were following Draco to eat. It's no longer fragrant, so I don't want to be a follower like usual.
Of course, Blaise also knew about Draco's family affairs, so he deliberately sat down to ridicule him.
His voice was a little loud, and many people in the car looked sideways. Everyone looked at the dull Draco and started whispering, some covering their mouths and laughing.
Draco was indeed much calmer than before, he didn't get mad when facing Blaise's downfall, but turned his head and stared at him: "The most stupid people can only see the superficial things, just like you, Zabini, you won't be able to laugh until the back."
Blaise looked at him indifferently: "Then I'll wait and see, Mr. Malfoy's current Patriarch."
What Draco said was not just to show off his strength for a while. Lucius smashed the prophecy ball that Voldemort wanted, which meant that his mission failed. Then Draco, as the next generation, will definitely be arranged by Voldemort. mission.
The number of people in the carriage gradually increased, and Goyle and Crabbe also walked in. Looking at Draco who was sitting in the innermost place, they didn't intend to come over. Instead, the two found an empty seat and sat down. Xi also looked at this side with a look of hesitation, but in the end he still didn't come over.
Other people who are not very familiar with Draco seem to be ignoring Draco's existence, but greet me warmly
The Ferris family is now older than the Malfoy family, which means that my status in Slytherin is also higher than that of Draco
The sudden identity reversal made me a little uncomfortable, but I still had some enjoyment in seeing the hospitality of other people
Draco snorted disdainfully: "A bunch of snobbish things."
Draco had provoked many people by bullying others in school before, and he was not surprised that these people made trouble, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.
Blaise sneered when he heard what he said, and all he got was Draco's eyes.
The three of us actually didn’t have any more languages to communicate with. After the train started, we all just lowered our heads and started doing our own things.
Suddenly, a puff of black smoke came in from the door of Slytherin's carriage, and quickly swept the entire carriage. Everyone was shocked, and the quiet carriage suddenly appeared a little messy.
"It's just a silly prank, don't panic." Blaise pressed my shoulders when I was about to stand up, and fixed me firmly in place, "It's not safe to stand up now."
He said to me gently
Blaise's attitude towards me has changed somewhat because of my status.
"What's the matter? Blaise?" Draco became nervous, I thought maybe his nerves were always on the strings, and a little disturbance would make him uneasy
"I don't know, I definitely didn't do it." Blaise shrugged
"Of course I know!" Draco has always been very dissatisfied with Blaise's attitude
The black smoke has not dissipated for a long time, and there is an unpleasant smell in it. I just took two puffs accidentally, and I felt very choked, and I couldn't help coughing.
"Don't be so squeamish, Sofina." Draco looked at me and mocked me with a cold face
I guess he's terribly displeased with me right now.
"Try taking a couple of sips too." I replied, my face turned slightly red from coughing
After a while, someone used a clearing spell to clear away all the fog in the carriage
Draco frowned and looked at the rapidly changing scene outside: "It's almost Hogwarts again."
"You may still have time to go back now, Draco." Blaise took out the new textbook he bought this semester, ready to read
But Draco turned his head and looked at him with disdain: "It's still too late, Blaise, there is still one year, after this year, everything will return to the starting point."
Blaise felt that Draco was in a daze from the beginning of his speech, thinking that he couldn't bear the blow of his father's imprisonment, and his mind was a little unconscious
Blaise found Draco amused by what he was doing now.
"Just laugh, Blaise." Draco looked at him, he was full of hostility now, his gray eyes were radiating a dangerous light, "Let's see who can have the last laugh."
As soon as the words were finished, Draco seemed to have sensed something, and looked up at the bag rack above our heads
"Is that your bag, Sophie?" he asked
"Yeah." I also looked up following his gaze, and found that my bag was a little crooked, and I remembered this episode in an instant——
On top of my bag is our great savior, Harry Potter.
It was already dark when they arrived at Hogwarts, and Hagrid was ringing his huge bell outside to remind the students that Hogwarts had arrived.
Everyone began to walk under the train one after another, and I also stood up, and took off the purse from the bag rack with my magic wand
Draco still sat in his seat
Blaise looked at him: "Aren't you leaving, Draco?"
"You guys go first, I still need to check some things." Draco sat on the chair, his right hand rested on his left arm and rubbed gently
Blaise nodded, turned around and walked out
I followed Blaise.
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