bookbashuk Chapter 38 Senior Lucius Malfoy
Chapter 38 Senior Lucius Malfoy
[Gold: Ding—Contact with Sirius Black has been completed; Rewards: 100 Bond Points, 100 Experience Points, 10 Favorability Points, 1 Luck Point, 200 Galleons]
(Hey sponsor, are you sure Sirius Black's popularity isn't decreasing but increasing?)
[Jin: Host's son, this is all given by default in the mission, it will be given to you soon.]
[Jin: Ding—Sirius Black, the target of my pursuit: So touching—20]
[Jin: Ding—Target Severus Snape: So touching +10]
[Gold: Ding—Severus Snape's affection level has reached 86, entering the passionate phase]
I was wondering how Sirius Black, who had been beaten up, could still have any affection for me. If I could still have affection for him after beating him up, I would start to suspect that he had some kind of special fetish.
Although Sirius Black's favorability rating has plummeted, Severus's favorability rating has actually increased, which is truly the best news he could receive.
Never mind, let's not make things too awkward. I put the wand away when they weren't looking.
I had a hand-to-hand combat session with Sirius Black and his three companions, the kind where every punch lands hard. Compared to me, who has been modified by bloodlines, those four little brats couldn't beat me.
Severus didn't help drag them away; he simply watched the five men wrestling together from the sidelines.
In the end, Professor McGonagall was called over by the other young wizards to separate the five of us.
“Remus, tell me what happened.” Compared to James Pott and Sirius Black, Professor McGonagall trusted Remus Lupin, her good student, more.
"This..." Remus Lupin didn't know how to explain it either. It was originally the four friends who were at odds first, and now he couldn't explain it anymore.
"Professor McGonagall, as you can see, we were just playing around and had a fight. Boys are all like that. Look, we don't have any serious injuries, do we?" I don't believe any of you four would dare to explain that you were beaten up because you bullied Professor S.
"It seems to be a misunderstanding on my part. As for you, I don't recall having a student like you in Slytherin." Professor McGonagall didn't want to punish us, since none of the boys had been seriously harmed, so she just treated it as a game.
"Professor McGonagall, there are so many young wizards at Hogwarts, you can't possibly know every single one of them, right?" Even if I told her, Professor McGonagall probably wouldn't be able to find me.
Moreover, I don't even know when I'll disappear.
The fight ended there, and the few of us walked out of Professor McGonagall's office.
Just as we were all standing at the door of Professor McGonagall's office, a young Gryffindor wizard with reddish-orange hair rushed out from the other end of the corridor.
"Severus, are you alright?" That's such an intimate way of addressing him. This must be Lily Evans, Severus's first love.
“莉莉，你看看我，被这个鼻~斯内普的好友揍的，很痛呀~”詹姆·破特恋爱脑上线，一看到莉莉·伊万斯秒变弱鸡。
"I'm probably the one who's in the most pain." Sirius Black was speechless at his best friend's words. It seemed like he was the one who was hurt the most among the four of them, with one eye turned into a panda eye. He muttered to himself next to his friend.
Remus Lupin and Peter Pediru could only stand by as background figures, watching their friend act silly.
"Lily, I'm fine, they didn't hurt me." For some reason, Severus felt uncomfortable seeing me staring at the spot where Lily had grabbed his arm.
"I'm glad you're alright. Let's go to the Great Hall and ignore James Pott and the others." Lily Evans hasn't broken ties with the Church of Strange yet; they're on good terms, even going to the Great Hall together.
Suddenly I felt a bit superfluous, but that's to be expected, since I don't know anyone from Stalin now. I looked away from them.
I turned around and left silently, not wanting to see them even once.
Little did I know that as I turned to leave, Severus seemed to sense it and stared in the direction I was going.
“Severus?” Lily Evans thought Severus was acting a little strange today.
"Let's go." For some reason, Severus was a little concerned about the Slytherin senior who had helped him earlier that day.
Because of the dragon bloodline modification, he is now taller than Severus. It's really not easy to be this tall in the second year, so Severus now mistakes him for an upperclassman.
Feeling a bit annoyed at leaving Severus's side, I went to the Black Lake to enjoy the breeze.
"Hello, would you like to get to know me?" Turning around, I saw Lucius Malfoy with light blond hair. He was still a student, still so naive, unlike the mature and composed man I had seen at Malfoy Manor.
"Hello, what's your name, senior?" Besides Sirius Black, there's another target I haven't contacted yet. Lucius Malfoy is basically recruiting for Voldemort, so I should be able to contact the other target through him.
"My name is Lucius Malfoy, you can call me Senior Malfoy. I saw the spell you used to stand up for Junior Severus earlier, and it was excellent, so I wanted to make friends." No wonder Lucius Malfoy suddenly approached me; he was here to recruit me.
"It's an honor to meet you, Senior Malfoy. My name is Ayles Hall, you can call me Ayles." He spoke to Lucius Malfoy with a polite smile, exuding a slight noble air of dragon blood, which was sure to win Lucius Malfoy over.
“It’s an honor to meet you, junior Ayers. I wonder if you have any free time right now? We’re having a tea party here, and we can sit down and chat together.” Lucius Malfoy sensed the subtle noble aura I exuded and extended an invitation for me to join him at the tea party.
"It's my honor. Please lead the way, Senior Malfoy." The first step was finally taken, and the real show was about to begin.
"Please come this way with me." Lucius Malfoy also felt he had struck gold, to discover such a junior with a noble air.
This junior's family must have a long history and a noble lineage, otherwise he wouldn't have such an air of nobility.
Such a temperament is what allows a family to cultivate its scions—one that possesses immense wealth and widespread influence, holding a pivotal position in the political, economic, and cultural spheres.
The family members' behavior and demeanor all reflected a noble temperament and elegant manners, leaving a deep impression on people.
Therefore, Lucius Malfoy believed that his judgment must be correct.
However, his guess was not wrong. I have the blood of vampires and dragons, and I naturally have such a noble temperament and elegant demeanor. With thousands of years of history, my bloodline does indeed give me this feeling in every action.