The third Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

The sun was shining brightly, and the sky was full of stars.

Late at night.

In a central neighborhood in London, England.

A platinum-haired boy walked slowly towards Grimmauld Place.

He came to the middle of number 11 and number 13, took out his wand, and waved it continuously.

Click, click, click...

The wall moved, and a huge mansion slowly appeared.

The exterior was shabby and covered with dust everywhere.

With every step, you can see footprints made of dust.

At the door, there was a creaking sound.

The silver snake ring door handle turned, and the old Black house welcomed visitors again after being sealed for many years.

"How long has it been since it was cleaned?"

"The house is full of dust!"

The platinum-haired boy coughed twice, waved his sleeves, and cleaned up the dust around him.

It looks cleaner here than outside, but it is far from being neat.

The platinum-blonde boy looked around at this mansion that had been there for who knows how many years.

The whole house is black in color. Even though it has not been opened for many years, it still exudes elegance and luxury.

Walking through the long and narrow corridor, a hoarse, low voice came from a dark corner not far away.

"Dear Master Malfoy, welcome to your arrival."

In the portrait behind the moldy curtain next to him, a yellow-skinned old lady wearing a black pointed hat screamed shrilly.

"Kreacher! You dirty bastard dared to disturb my rest!"

Kreacher was extremely terrified: "Mistress, please forgive Kreacher!"

"Kreacher will be here soon..."

"Grandma..."

The platinum-blonde boy called out, and the crazy old lady stopped instantly.

Turning her head, she looked at the platinum-blonde boy in a daze.

"Are you... Narcissa's child?"

Without waiting for the platinum-blonde boy to nod, he said to himself: "Yes, I can tell from your platinum-blonde hair that you are from the Malfoy family."

"You have grown up so fast!"

Mrs. Black's face was filled with a bright smile.

As long as it was pure blood, her attitude would not be bad.

What's more, the one in front of her had the blood of the Black family.

Even if it was only a portrait in memory, she couldn't help but feel happy from the bottom of her heart.

"Kreacher, why don't you clean up the house! You dirty lazy guy!"

"Yes, mistress!" Kreacher took a deep look at the platinum-blonde boy, snapped his fingers, and disappeared from sight.

"Little Malfoy, come here and let me take a good look!"

"How is your mother these years? Is the Malfoy family okay?"

"You are the first person to come to the Black old house in so many years. You can walk around more in the future. After all... after all..."

Mrs. Black seemed to have thought of something and sighed faintly.

Since Sirius and Bella were arrested, Regulus died at the hands of the Inferi.

The Black family, which is so big, can't even find a suitable heir.

Apart from Sirius and Bella, the highest in line is Narcissa, followed by Draco!

"Good boy, did Narcissa ask you to come here?"

Mrs. Black is not confused, knowing that the Black family has not been visited for a long time.

It is impossible for someone to come here for no reason.

She took the initiative to ask.

The platinum-haired boy thought for a while: "My mother asked me to come here, she asked me to get something."

"Something? Wait a minute."

"Kreacher! Come here!"

Mrs. Black's disgust for Sirius is unimaginable.

She would rather throw away the things at home than leave them to him.

Snap!

With a slight sound, Kreacher appeared in the corridor wearing a tattered cloth shirt.

"Madam, what do you want?"

"Little Malfoy needs an item from the Black mansion, go get it for him."

"Yes, Madam." Kreacher lowered his head and asked.

"What does Master Malfoy want?"

The platinum-blonde boy looked at him carefully and turned to look at Mrs. Black.

As if he was about to say something.

But the next second, a pale green light lit up!

"Soul out of the body!"

Mrs. Black was stunned by the scene in front of her!

She didn't know why the little Malfoy in front of her would suddenly take action!

The Black family no longer has a suitable heir, and everything here will be his sooner or later!

What's more, she has already agreed to his request, why... why did it turn out like this?

The platinum-blonde boy, or Argus, shook his head regretfully.

"Is there something wrong with my acting?"

"No, Kreacher and Mrs. Black haven't seen Draco's current

Temperament and disposition."

"It should be that Kreacher can't feel the blood contract from me. Although the Polyjuice Potion can change a person's appearance, it can't change a person's blood."

"Mrs. Black is just a painting, and can't feel the blood. Kreacher is different."

"Even if the Black blood in Draco is thin, it is still the blood of the Black family."

"But it doesn't matter. "

Argus ignored Mrs. Black's screams and curses, raised his wand, and asked Kreacher to take the locket from his neck.

In the original book, this locket did not cast any curse, but Argus was unwilling to gamble.

Anyway, Kreacher was already under his control, so there was no need to take risks himself.

Kreacher's eyes were dull as he opened the locket.

The ancient locket was covered with traces of time, but there was no stain.

It was obviously because Kreacher cleaned it frequently.

After confirming that it was safe, Argus put the locket in his pocket.

"The first Horcrux is in hand, and the next is the diary."

"It's a pity that the Black family's collection cannot be obtained by the way, otherwise it would really make a fortune this time. "

It's not that Argus didn't want to take it.

He knew that the collection of the pure-blood family was not that simple.

In order to prevent theft or robbery, many things and books have powerful curses.

If you are not careful, you may fall into it.

Even a top wizard like Dumbledore was half-dead by the Gaunt family's curse in the original book.

I am still young, so there is no need to take risks.

What's more, Narcissa and Draco are both heirs of the Black family, and Sirius can also do it.

There are so many ways to avoid risks, why do you have to risk your life?

"Avada bites the big melon! "

An Avada Kedavra killed Kreacher.

The strength of house elves has always been a mystery.

But one thing is certain, they should not be underestimated.

Take Dobby as an example. He seemed to be submissive to Lucius, but after he was freed, he could easily take him down with a snap of his fingers.

No sound, no wand, and he could Apparate at will.

These points alone can kill most wizards.

If it weren't for Argus using Draco's identity and Mrs. Black's order, plus a sneak attack.

If he wanted to get the locket, he would probably have to go to retrieve the body like most time travelers.

Argus glanced at Mrs. Black, who was still cursing, and wanted to burn her.

But thinking that Mrs. Black would have other uses in the future, he thought about it and ignored it.

Walked straight out of the Black mansion.