People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

In their view, they didn't need to know what Voldemort's goal was, they just needed to stop him.

then

"What? They're all sold out?"

"Boom Donnie?"

"Your family is gone too?"

Under the setting sun, Xiao Lin Zheng walked out of the last magical animal material store with heavy steps.

ten minutes later.

Two figures walked out of the cauldron shop next door with smiles on their faces.

"Thanks to your Karin, otherwise I wouldn't have noticed that he was still buying meat so often. He must be preparing to perform some evil ritual."

"This also depends on the other you. The Malfoy family in this world is so powerful that they own shares in so many stores."

"Yeah, my dad not only died earlier, but also did better business."

"You are right. You didn't tell that person about his identity, did you?"

"Why not tell him? He already knows that we are from another world. Why should we hide the matter of Horcruxes and Voldemort from him?"

"He's still a kid."

"Come on, he's also an avenger whose father was killed by Voldemort. If you had a brother who knew about Bellatrix and he kept it a secret -"

"My bad, I was too arrogant."

"It's good to know."

Seeing Neville admit his mistake, Draco nodded with satisfaction.

the other side.

In the Malfoy old house.

Narcissa tapped her fingers lightly, watching the two people talking in the mirror.

"This is my 'son'?"

She rubbed her forehead, complaining about her son's immaturity.

After learning from Baqir that the son was actually in sixth grade and his father was in prison, she had expected him to be mature.

No matter what, Kobayashi Masaru is a big customer of those stores. How could she, who controls the Malfoy family, not know about the fact that they interfere with the transactions by relying on their relationship with the Malfoy family?

But what made her most angry was her own son.

"Tell me, Draco, how did you think you could hide this from me?"

"Open a research project at the dragon farm - the effect of mutated magical creatures' flesh and blood on dragons, and use this as an excuse to remove goods from the shop."

"Do you think your plan is brilliant?"

"If this could be hidden from me, our Malfoy family would have been dismembered and disintegrated after your father's death!"

Draco lowered his head and stammered, "But... Voldemort... Dad's enemy."

At the same time, he cursed in his heart, thinking that his own self in the other world was really incompetent. He said he was not afraid of the incarnation of Voldemort's Horcrux, but in the end he couldn't even find out when his mother was spying on him.

Little did she know that Narcissa had already accepted Basil's gift.

To some extent, she is also a magic fairy and a reserve space knight.

"That is the incarnation of the Horcrux. He and we are both enemies of Voldemort." Narcissa analyzed rationally, "Under the protection of the World Tree, we can completely ignore the risks he brings to you and Hogwarts and allow him to grow into an enemy of Voldemort."

"But since you are like this"

In Narcissa's view, with her stepfather Basil around, Voldemort was simply a small problem, and it didn't matter whether the incarnation of this Horcrux existed or not.

"Give."

With this in mind, Narcissa pulled out a gleaming silver thread-like object that had been struggling at her fingertips.

This is [Magic Fiber]. She had also had one planted on her. This one was exchanged for when she completed a mission in [Dream Kingdom].

“It can really give you magic.”

"Will it conflict with the magic on the fingers?" Draco, a fairy tale wizard, was worried that this would affect his dragon tattoo magic.

After all, the magic power of fingers is so useful that one can transform into an animal with just a thought, and can perform even more stably and exceptionally when emotionally excited.

"No," Narcissa said. "To some extent, they are both derivatives of the mind. One is a collection of emotions, and the other is a product that imitates the magic generated by the mind. Not only do they not conflict with each other, but they complement each other."

There was one thing she didn't say. A fairytale magician with the addition of [magic fiber] could become a wizard in her son's world in another world, an innate one. And the [heart hole] on the finger would be retained, and he would still have the magical powers of a fairytale magician.

It's just that she didn't want to reveal her relationship with Draco's stepfather, Basil, so she had to keep it secret.

"It's crawling~" Draco screamed as the [magic fibers] had already penetrated his body.

He could feel it spreading through his body like a spider web, from his arms to his heart, into his eyes and even into his brain.

"This is normal," Narcissa said.

This was a lie. Under Bagir's care, she and the others completed the implantation in an instant and did not feel any pain at all.

Soon, Draco stopped screaming.

But it wasn't because of Narcissa's comfort.

Instead, he had already felt the magic flowing through his body. It combined with the magic in his fingers, brushing against every inch of his flesh, absorbing his fear, worry, and pain.

The tattoo of the Hungarian tree spearhead on his body was completely integrated into his flesh and blood.

The next second, a 50-foot-long Hungarian tree spear appeared in its place.

The orange-yellow vertical pupils were full of intelligence, the bronze horns almost pierced through the ceiling, the black scales flashed with cold light, and the tail with bronze spikes subconsciously slapped the ground, causing the smooth mirror-like floor to crack.

However, completely inconsistent with this mighty and ferocious body was the childish sound that came from the opening and closing of its bloody mouth.

"Mom, you are so small."

With Mars.

Narcissa's head was throbbing with bloodshot veins. Her own son told her that she was too small and that she had to look up to look at him. The floor was smashed and the carpet was almost set on fire.

All these factors combined instantly made the evil fire in her heart rise up.

"Draco Malfoy."

When your parents call you by your full name in a serious manner, it also means that a disaster is about to happen.

Draco's wings curled up instantly.

At the same time, he felt that his mother's words seemed to have a kind of magic. When he raised his head in fear, he found that he had unknowingly regained his human form.

The clothes on his body and the things inside them were all safe and sound, as if they had all turned into the flesh, blood and scales of a ferocious fire dragon along with him.

"What kind of magic is that?"

Draco found that all traces of the damage he had just done disappeared, the sofas, tables and chairs that had been pushed apart and crushed were restored to their original positions, and the ground was smooth without a single crack.

Just now, his mother just called his name, and her fingers didn't glow.

It was as if as the words fell, time reversed to the time before he turned into a dragon.

Narcissa did not answer, but said coldly, "Draco, go and kill Voldemort."

(End of this chapter)

I just got off the train back to Chongqing. I'm taking a day off today.

I just got off the train back to Chongqing. I'm taking a day off today.

I just came back from Guizhou during the Qingming Festival. It rained in Chongqing and I came back in the rain.

(╯﹏╰)b

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 377: Battle in the Secret Chamber

Mom, are you awake?

Draco wanted to say this, but seeing the anger between his mother's brows, he processed his words, "I don't even know where Voldemort is."

"You know who I mean," said Narcissa.

The incarnation of Voldemort's Horcrux - that 'Kobayashi Masaru' no longer had any need to exist.

"But." Draco hesitated. He didn't know if he was a match for 'Kobayashi Masaru', and the other one couldn't even beat him, so he was not a help at all. The same was probably true for Neville.

Although he said that the future belonged to magicians and that wizards were outdated, that was before he experienced the appearance of the space that covered the entire Hogwarts and Hogsmeade.

Dumbledore is so awesome.

Even if Voldemort is not as good as Dumbledore, he is not much worse.

"He is Voldemort after all. It's impossible that he just happened to be beaten half to death and wait for someone to finish him off."

Deep in the forbidden forest.

A brilliant hole of light shot out, accompanied by a light shout.

"Evil heretics!"

With his body pierced, Kobayashi Tadashi ran hastily through the woods.

Damn it, it’s just catching a few Tebo warthogs, is there any need to kill people?

The snow-white centaur frowned, wondering why his arrow did not turn the evil demon into ashes.

Until a young man appeared on her horse, "Delia, now is not the time for him to die."

The centaur, who should have felt offended, showed ecstasy on her face, as if the person who landed on her back and held her in his arms was the greatest being in the world.

"god."

The sound is as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

the other side.

"He is no match for you," Narcissa said, "and you don't have to worry about any danger."

"Do you have a deal with Dumbledore?" Draco's eyes lit up. No wonder their family's Floo network could connect to the furnace door in the small world.

However, he was not worried about the danger.

But I'm worried about whether I can kill someone.

He must be safe in the small world, but Voldemort is also a student.

Since we can kill him, then it's okay.

"You can take it as such." Narcissa's mouth twitched.

Could she just say go ahead and do it, your stepfather is at Hogwarts, so you don’t have to be afraid of Voldemort or anything?

She could only give her son this ambiguous reply.

"That's great! I can go through Albus Dumbledore's back door! I'll definitely be the first!"

Listening to her son's cheers, Narcissa was speechless and complained, the first one was not you, that person was called Getter Grindelwald.

In Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets.

The black-haired boy curled up in the corner, vomiting blood from time to time.

However, the blood did not fall to the ground, but instead coagulated into a pool in the air.

Then, as if a pair of invisible hands threw it into the hall.

Then, there was a rustling sound.

Against the backdrop of the dim environment, this is undoubtedly a bit creepy.

But the boy seemed to have heard the most beautiful music, and the corners of his mouth curled up more and more.

Soon, soon!

Although I was very unlucky today, I couldn't buy the flesh and blood that was full of magic and life suitable for sacrifice, and I almost lost my life when I broke into the forbidden forest to hunt.