Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 110 Exploding Lucius (Monthly Ticket 25003000 plus more)

Not only Lucius, but Narcissa also staggered and sat on the bed.

She never imagined that one day the Dark Mark would be planted on her son's arm.

"Lucius Malfoy!"

Narcissa gritted her teeth and looked up at Lucius.

Lucius' heart skipped a beat when he heard his wife calling him by his full name.

broken……

As we all know, when you are called by your full name, that feeling...

He quickly changed the subject and shifted the pressure to Draco.

"Draco, tell me in detail, how did you get this Dark Mark on you?"

Draco was stunned by his parents' reaction, and his throat felt sore and he burst into tears.

"Lucius!" Narcissa growled, "You scared the little dragon!"

Lucius's face was covered with a mask of pain for a moment. No... In this situation, Sissi, do you still want to protect him? !
But there was no other way, Lucius could only soften his voice a little.

"Tell me, Draco, how did you get the Dark Mark on your arm?"

Draco sobbed and asked timidly, "Dark Mark?"

"Yes, it's called the Dark Mark, little dragon." Narcissa said softly in a gentle tone, "Little dragon, you have to be honest with your parents, so that we can help you."

Lucius looked at his eldest son expressionlessly. After his wife tugged at his sleeve twice, he grunted reluctantly.

When she looked at Draco again, there was a hint of disgust in her expression.

Draco sobbed and began to tell the story.

"I...during Christmas, I found a notebook at home. The name on it was CC Malfoy. I thought it was the notebook of our ancestor Cassandra Malfoy, so I looked at it carefully and found that the diary would respond to me...respond to my words. I wrote questions on it and it would answer me, as if it had its own thoughts."

"It told me that it was actually Cassandra Malfoy, but in order to avoid suspicion, it gave itself an alias, Merope...

"After that, I kept communicating with her. Then one day she appeared in front of me. She was a transparent soul shadow. She was very beautiful, with black hair and red eyes..."

"You just believe it?!" Lucius knocked on the bed, making a dull thud.

"She...she said it was because of dark magic that caused her hair to turn black..." Draco said guiltily.

"You believe what she says?!" Lucius felt that his stupid son was hopeless.

"I...I..." Draco stammered, not knowing what to say.

"Go on," Narcissa set the tone.

Draco nodded and continued to recount the glorious deeds of 'Merope'.

"She has been using me to get close to Slytherin classmates, absorbing their vitality to replenish herself, and giving me some of it, which has greatly improved my spell level... I heard from Pot that this is a spell that overdraws vitality..."

"This is evil black magic, extremely evil!" Narcissa exclaimed: "Now I can be sure, it must be him...it's him..."

"Who?" Draco swallowed.

Lucius raised his head, and after a moment of silence, he said in a hoarse voice, "It's the Dark Lord."

In fact, he was unwilling to believe that the Dark Lord, to whom he had always been loyal, would resort to such unscrupulous means...

In order to survive, he even lied to a child...

It would be fine if he was just lying to a child, but the most unacceptable thing is that as the Dark Lord, he actually...actually dressed as a woman!
This is too shameless!

Lucius began to doubt himself - what the hell did I follow before? !
"black……"

Draco dropped the cup in his hand.

"The Dark Lord?!" he asked in disbelief.

"Yes, except for the Dark Lord, no one would use such evil magic, let alone plant the Dark Mark under your arm..." Lucius sighed.

This sigh was not only because his son was marked, but also because of his own blindness...

"Then... isn't it possible that it was Pot?" Draco asked suspiciously.

"Potter?" Lucius raised his head: "Which Potter?"

"Harry Pott." Draco organized his words and then said, "I thought this power was very strong, so I wanted to duel with him to regain my face, but... I was still defeated by him... It was at that time that he asked me to roll up my sleeves and pointed out the Dark Mark to me... Could it be that he put it there?"

Lucius looked at Haodaer with disdain, shook his head and denied, "Impossible, the Dark Mark is a magic exclusive to that adult. No one else can leave this mark except him... I think you have been confounded. You won't be aware of the existence of this mark until someone points it out to you."

"I see..." Draco suddenly realized.

"What's more, Mr. Pote is the savior of the wizarding world. How could he..." Lucius sneered and shook his head.

He would rather believe that Dai Ying would not eat fish and chips for ten years than believe that Voldemort could get involved with Harry Potter.

"But, Potter?" Narcissa looked up. "Since it was this Potter who pointed out the Dark Mark on your arm, why don't you invite him to the manor? Have you forgotten your etiquette, little dragon?"

"He, he is so abominable." Draco thought about it and decided to tell his mother the truth about what happened at school.

He described every detail, including how he bullied his classmates and how he scolded Hermione.

"Mr. Potter is right. You should be disciplined!" Lucius said coldly, "No matter what, we cannot lose our dignity, and you... have destroyed all dignity!"

Draco opened his mouth, he felt that his father was right.

"However, are first-year students so powerful?" Narcissa was thinking about Harry's magic level: "You know, even the You-Know-Who back then didn't have such ability in his first year..."

"He is the savior after all. It's normal for him to be a little stronger than normal people," Lucius continued.

Draco thought about it and realized that if this "point" included the distance from Malfoy Manor to Hogwarts, then there would be no problem.

"But, Dad..." Draco whispered, "That Potter... um, tell me, he is the Harry Potter from a hundred years ago, so his strength is so strong..."

Hearing Draco's words, Narcissa and Lucius looked at each other and shook their heads.

The way they both looked at Draco was clearly as if he was a silly child.

"Silly little dragon, how is this possible?" Narcissa said softly: "Even the Dark Lord cannot escape the hunt of time..."

"But he..." Draco still wanted to believe that it was the Harry Potter from a hundred years ago.

It's nothing, losing to an ordinary first-year student three times is different from losing to a legendary wizard three times! If I lose to the latter, even if I lose, I can still brag - I lost to Harry Potter a hundred years ago! It's not shameful! If you don't agree, go up and try it!

"That's not the point, Draco." Lucius snorted, and placed the snake-head side of his staff on Draco's sleeve, pulling his sleeve back to his wrist. "The important thing is how to remove the Dark Mark on your arm now!"

Narcissa was silent for a while, then said, "Luke, I think we should ask Severus for help. After all, you took care of him a lot when he was in school..."

Hearing this, Lucius looked at Narcissa.

Ok……

It is not impossible.

"Okay, I'll let Dobby go and invite him now." Lucius said in a deep voice.

He walked into the living room, found Dobby and asked him to bring him paper and pen, and wrote a moving letter.

From the friendship within the Slytherin house to the relationship between the board of directors and professors, the writing is full of passion and emotion, and it is hard to fault it at all.

After quickly checking it again, Lucius carefully packed the letter, stuffed it into the envelope, and asked Dobby to use Apparition to deliver the letter.

After Dobby left, Lucius strictly forbade Draco to hide the fact that Harry was the same Harry from a hundred years ago in front of Professor Snape.

While giving the warning, Lucius was still lamenting that his family was in misfortune...

It would be fine if he was deceived by the dark devil disguised as a woman, but if people knew that this child was fooled by Pott, the Malfoy family would be disgraced!
In the cottage on Spinner's End, Professor Snape, who had been busy all day, was about to go to bed when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

He narrowed his eyes, walked to the door and opened it.

It was Dobby, whom he knew, the house-elf of Lucius Malfoy.

"Professor Snape, my master asked me to give you the letter." Dobby took the letter and handed it to Snape with both hands.

Professor Snape snorted and opened the letter...

The content of the letter made him realize that something was wrong.

The Dark Mark...appeared on a Slytherin classmate?!
"Take me to Malfoy Manor!"

Time was urgent, so Snape did not use Floo powder, but directly chose to let Dobby take him to Apparate.

The magic power of an adult house-elf is very strong, and it is no problem to Apparate an adult with him.

After a while, Snape appeared at Malfoy Manor.

His black robe fluttered and he walked with a gust of wind, like a big bat.

After arriving at Malfoy Manor, Lucius and Narcissa, as the hosts, were already waiting at the door.

Seeing Severus coming, Lucius walked forward and smiled sincerely.

"Severus, long time no see."

As the saying goes, you should not hit a smiling person, especially since the person was an old senior who had taken care of him. Snape also smiled back.

"Good evening, Lucius. I read the general outline of what happened in the letter. You said that the Dark Mark appeared in Slytherin House?"

When he spoke, Snape did not use a dragging tone for the first time.

After all, it concerns his own college, so he cannot help but take it seriously.

Even though most of the Slytherin students have an IQ similar to that of the troll, it does not stop the old professor from showing a little concern for them.

"It's a long story, let's go inside and talk," said Lucius.

After entering the room, Lucius asked Draco, who was waiting in the living room, to come over and gave him a warning look.

The warning was obvious. If you dare to talk nonsense about Potter, be careful that your father will slap you on the spot.

Draco understood what his father meant very well, and he came to Professor Snape obediently.

"Roll up your sleeves," said Lucius.

Draco did as he was told, revealing the Dark Mark on his arm.

After seeing this mark, Professor Snape's eyes fixed, he leaned forward to take a closer look, and said slowly: "It is indeed the mark of the Dark Lord... What is going on?"

Draco didn't dare to hide anything, so he hid the part about Harry and told Snape the rest of the story in detail.

After hearing what Draco said, Snape suddenly understood why so many people in the academy suddenly became sleepy and absent-minded - and at the same time their spell level increased rapidly.

Damn it, with one-on-one tutoring from the most powerful dark wizard of this century, how could there be no fucking improvement?

"I think Mr. Malfoy should have taught you, Draco." Professor Snape said sinisterly: "For the props of dark magic, especially the dark magic props with their own thoughts, you must stay away from them-"

"What's more, you have caused such a big disaster now... I believe that everyone who has come into contact with that notebook has been planted with the Dark Mark to a certain extent..."

"No, Professor." Draco denied immediately: "After returning to the academy, I also confirmed that except for me and the sophomore sleepy Joe, no one else has been planted with this mark."

"From what you said, do you still think that being planted with the Dark Mark is an honorable thing?" Professor Snape said coldly, "Ignorance is really fearless... It is true. How can people who have not experienced it know the horror of this mark?"

"Severus." Narcissa suddenly said, "Do you have any good ideas to help Draco get rid of this mark?"

Snape raised his index finger in disdain and picked up Draco's wrist, as if the other person was dirty and hadn't taken a shower for months.

He looked at it for a while, then said in a drawn-out tone, "I don't have any better solution. I can only prepare some potions for him to temporarily suppress the Dark Mark from forming a deeper connection with him."

Lucius and Narcissa looked at each other and sighed.

After Snape left, Narcissa was silent for a long time. She raised her head and asked in a hoarse voice, "Luke, how about... we ask Headmaster Dumbledore to come over and take a look?"

"Dumbledore... Dumbledore..." Lucius muttered the name and shook his head quickly: "No, no, he must not know. Otherwise, even if I am a school director, I may not be able to let Draco continue to study in Hogwarts..."

"Then who should I talk to?"

Narcissa glanced at Draco sadly, tears rolling down her eyes.

"My poor little dragon..."

After a while, she suddenly thought of someone.

The person Xiaolong just mentioned.

"How about... we invite Mr. Potter to visit the manor?"

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