This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Chapter 392 The Dark Lord’s Female Assistant?

The darkness in Vincent's blue eyes was slowly fading.

The thin thread connecting the three people gradually became blurred.

The reason why black magic has side effects is because they generally have unusual effects.

It affects the mind, it affects the soul, it affects the body.

When the last trace of darkness disappeared from his eyes, he returned to his original state.

"Ka-" Victor pushed open the door and stood in front of him expressionlessly.

"How does it feel?"

"There was a shiver, and then it was gone."

Vincent raised his alder wand.

If nothing else, the Ministry of Magic will not send a warning letter this time.

Although Zongsi has the flaw of not being able to determine the owner of the wand, she will always have to learn some magic that is not suitable for practicing at Hogwarts in the future.

Either find another wand that is handy, or create a double snake wand.

But with such a size...

"Have you lost anything precious?" Astoria, whose face was rosier than before, stood cautiously next to Victor.

"Don't you hate me?"

She shook her head heavily, "Mom and Dad said that you were treating me just now.

I was in a lot of pain just now, but now I'm feeling much better. "

Restman and Sigri came over, supporting each other.

"Thank you, Vincent. If you need anything, just let us know."

"No need. Vincent put away his wand, "This is the agreement between Daphne and I. "

One yard for the other, he won't ask for anything else.

But for the Greengrasses, even if they only shared the blood curse, it was also the benefactor who saved the family.

I refused twice, but it was hard to refuse the third time.

"Vincent, it may seem like a simple task to you, but your magic is of great significance to us."

Restman's attitude was very sincere and he did not treat the matter as a simple transaction.

Maybe it's not just repayment, but also a plan to win over.

"Uncle, as long as you can stay away from Malfoy and the others for a while, that will be fine."

Because of Daphne, the Greengrass family will be marginalized soon.

Compared with life and death, stance is completely unimportant.

"I understand." Restman nodded solemnly.

Lucius had invited him when Voldemort rose.

At that time, he and Sigri had just gotten married, and they were very worried about whether their children would inherit the blood curse, so they politely refused.

By the time Daphne was born and it was determined that there was no inheritance, Voldemort had been down for some time.

Devi outside the door was slightly excited.

A piece of magic in exchange for the position of the Greengrass family was a very good deal.

He felt that Vincent was patiently teaching Astoria how to use the thermal alchemy device, and there was a high probability that he was preparing for the future. ♦♦  ♦♦

Every Dark Lord has a female assistant.

Both of his aunts were like this.

Needless to say, Vader was a distant relative. Bellatrix's mother, Druella Rozier, was his grandfather's biological sister.

First the eldest daughter, then the younger daughter?

Feeling a chill on his back, Vincent turned around and found Devine looking at him.

This look and evil smile always felt a bit familiar to him.

If Victor hadn't glanced at him coldly, he would have become even more unscrupulous.

"I've learned it, Vincent." Astoria's little hand touched the magic runes on the device.

The half-black and white "?" glowed dimly, and she could feel the warmth coming from the palm of her hand.

"Look, let me just say I learned it!"

"It already belongs to you."

Astoria looked at her parents and held it in her arms after receiving permission.

Not only did he cure her illness, but he also gave her an alchemical device that could warm her up without magic.

Can't hate it.

Vincent stood up and said, "Uncle Restman, it's getting late. It's time for me to go back to school."

"Stay for dinner." Sigri gently took his arm, "You are much stronger than Devi, I have to prepare well."

The senior invites the juniors with "enthusiasm", and he should have a lot of "inner thoughts" to say.

It's not impossible to talk all night long, the Batcave must be emptied out by now.

"Aunt Sigri, just keep it simple, there is no need to prepare anything specially for me."

Judging from her joyful expression, this dinner will definitely be particularly sumptuous.

At the same time,

Malfoy Manor.

Lucius was patiently waiting for a reply.

His request was not high, he just hoped that when Snape decided to go back in the future, he could help say a word or two.

Voldemort would never abandon a valuable person.

Snape, who had told him a true prophecy, was still Head of Slytherin.

When the Dark Mark lights up, I'm afraid he will become the backbone of the reorganized Death Eaters.

The odds were low, but the Malfoy family never placed bets on just one side.

"Lucius, you should know that he did what happened last year."

"This does not detract from your worth, Severus."

Even if Voldemort does come back, he will definitely not dare to come back openly.

Very few Death Eaters escaped justice, and the most loyal ones were all in Azkaban.

Even though Lucius didn't know the importance of the diary, he "endured humiliation" and spent a lot of gold galleons to escape the trial, leaving the strongest and most powerful seeds for the king's return.

The excuse has been thought of, and there is still value in using it, just waiting for the other party to agree.

"I won't betray him." Snape said with a gloomy face, "Lucius, you know the consequences of betraying him."

Either surrender or die, Voldemort has always been so simple and crude.

"Severus, do you know how greedy Fudge is?

He treats us as money bags, and publicizes that it is because of his existence that the Ministry of Magic no longer has to worry about funds."

Snape's lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

"The Ministry of Magic is getting worse year by year, and I don't look down on those smooth politicians at all."

Lucius has "expressed his loyalty", so he will reluctantly agree.

After all, without his appreciation at the beginning, Snape's experience will only be worse.

The Malfoy family's dinner must be sumptuous.

Narcissa prepared a lot, and she was so full that she held her stomach when she went back.

Snape looked at the lunch boxes in his hand, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He Apparated to Hogsmeade and caught the last carriage back to Hogwarts.

"Wayne!?"

Vincent, who was lying on the ground, waved his hands weakly, "What a coincidence~"

"Huh——" Snape's eyes swept over the lunch boxes beside him, and then swept to his bulging belly.

"Let me guess, whose family has the ability to entertain our newcomers in the magic world like this."

Vincent glanced at the round belly, "It's not the Malfoy family anyway."

Snape shook the greasy long hair that was close to his face.

In this state, he must have encountered something good.

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