Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 63 The Son of God

  A pale and thin boy with gloomy eyes like beasts sat on a high-back chair. The witch in emerald green robes yelled "Slytherin!" as soon as she put the sorting hat on her head.

  The boy with a big nose was very upset. He seemed to dislike that he was not assigned to the college he wanted to go to. He walked with a gloomy face, unmoved by the applause around him.

He is obviously not a nobleman, at least he doesn’t understand Slytherin’s sitting rules. The first seat is the male and female prefects. Behind them is a row of new students. Starting from the second grade, he must be based on his family background, personal strength, and wealth. To decide the order of sitting, the higher the position, the higher the position. The first place behind the prefects of the freshmen ranks is the most prominent pure-blood family in the family. As a result, the mixed-blood who doesn’t understand anything actually sat down. The other Slytherin freshmen were stunned. Couldn’t he see that the position was? Is it deliberately vacant?

   "Welcome to Slytherin." Lucius Malfoy reached out and patted Severus Snape on the back. He thought this freshman was very interesting.

"Severus! Look!" Karkaroff of Durmstrang rolled up his sleeves and showed his Death Eater mark to the Potions Professor at Hogwarts. The Triwizard Tournament is In international competitions, there are only a handful of VIPs who have the right to visit Hogwarts, and Lucius Malfoy is one of them, but that scene made him feel extremely embarrassed.

He couldn’t say why, he just felt embarrassed. When he was young, how could he feel proud to have this mark on his arm? It’s like the ink accidentally dripping from the tip of a quill pen when writing a letter, ruining the cleanliness of the whole, he thought Change a piece of paper to rewrite.

"Gentlemen, please." Albus Dumbledore, as if he hadn't seen the farce there, smiled and entertained officials from the Ministry of Magic. He was busier than usual in the Triwizard Tournament, not only meeting guests but also Be careful not to have an accident on their own site, this school is far less safe than it seems.

  "How long will you keep staring at it?"

Lucius Malfoy moved his gaze away from the Dark Mark on his arm, and turned to the tall Severus Snape wearing a black mopping robe at the other end of the table. He still had beast-like eyes, Nagy. The bite marks Ni had left on his neck showed through the collar a little bit, it looked like he was wearing a collar.

   "I heard that Hogwarts has a three-headed **** dog."

   "Is that what you just thought?"

  Lucius said nothing.

  Snape put his hand on the back of a chair, "Do you know who sits on this chair?"

   "Draco." The platinum noble Lucius turned his back, banging his cheeks like a toad.

"I know how you feel." Snape stroked the Malfoy family crest on the back of the chair. "A group of thugs broke into your house and made a mess everywhere, even hurting your children, but you couldn't stop it. , You are ashamed of your weakness and incompetence. What's worse is that you are thought by the fools outside to be with them, but let me say you are lucky. After the Battle of Hogwarts, I will be with Pomona. After living for six years, if Wormtail hadn’t broken into my house, I might still be in the wilderness with her. You can see what she looks like now. In contrast, Narcissa and Draco are very healthy. It's already very good, Lucius."

  Lucius still kept Snape behind his back without saying a word.

"Do you remember when I was freshman in the first grade. I was at the bottom of the whole Slytherin. Even girls could laugh at me. At that time, I learned two principles. First, there is no use asking for help. You I can only rely on myself. Second, patience is for revenge. The second point is that Pomona taught me. She told me to lay down my books and learn to fight. The first object I imitated was you, but she said that your method is not. It suits me. I started to practice boxing like my father. The most familiar spell Harry Potter uses is the disarming spell, which is comparable to the Avada Sol Mantra in terms of power, and the function of the spell is to hit It can only be played after the target, and the death spell that cannot focus on the target will be bounced back. The Dark Lord pursues a strong spell. I pursue precision. Just like your stabbing sword, you don’t waste any excess magic power, and you don’t have to worry about being killed. Rebound, fast and accurate."

  Lucius Malfoy turned around and looked at Snape in surprise.

"You didn't say anything because of weakness. It was just to save some energy and launch an attack when needed." Snape raised his chin and tucked the middle point's hair to the side. "You were already graduated when I started to fight back. So I didn’t think I had this talent besides potions.”

   "Who taught you?" Lucius stood up with his cane.

   "The woman lying inside."

  "Why would she be injured like that by Wormtail if she knew this?"

   "She is pregnant, and the baby will affect the mother's magic."

  Lucius was silent again.

   "If you want to ask me where I was at the time of the incident, I can only say that I did not do as well as you, and you are a more responsible father than me."

   "I am a man with a family, Severus."

"Me too, and I'm still your son's godfather." Snape said with a smile, and the wand was already in his hand for some time. "I promised Narcissa to take care of Draco. If I don't fulfill this oath, Bella will Curse Pomona to death, she is really good at torturing people, knowing that torturing her is more painful than torturing me directly, I don’t know what you plan to do in the future, Lucius, you are my only friend, you once helped me Many, but if you don’t want to change the status quo, hand over your family to someone who wants to change."

   "I contained you, but you are going to steal my home?" Lucius opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

   "No, give Draco the position of the patriarch, and Narcissa will help him."

  Lucius Malfoy's eyes were bloodshot in anger.

   "As you said, I am also a family person. I will do everything to protect my family. After you die, I will take good care of Draco."

"Do not!"

   "Draco!"

  Naxisha took the little dragon who was crying into tears and kept him from getting too close to the restaurant.

   "You will go to hell, Severus." Lucius drew his wand from his cane.

"I'm already there." Snape put a smile away, and then shouted, "Draco, remember this lesson, your kindness may not be rewarded, my wife and your father are examples! "

   "You are crazy!" Lucius Malfoy walked to the open space by the dining table, raised his wand and pointed it at Snape.

   "I know that you can be the prefect of Slytherin not because of your family background and looks, but because you are a duel master, Lucius, but do you know what the real battle is like?"

   "You can try it now."

   "I say it again, Lucius, you are my friend. I don't want to ruin your family. We can still be the same as before..."

   "You are not my friend." Lucius Malfoy interrupted Snape's tirade, "Kill me, if you can."

"I would rather die than change?" Snape lowered his head and sneered, and then suddenly raised his hand, a colorless air ball rushed towards Lucius Malfoy's face, and the platinum nobleman dodged immediately, and the air ball rubbed him. His long hair hit the wall, and immediately there was a depression on it, like being hit with an iron fist.

Lucius looked shocked. At this time, Snape’s curse was like raindrops over him. He used the rebound curse to barely bounce off the air masses, and the luxurious furnishings were beaten to dust for a while. Sawdust was flying everywhere.

   "No! Stop!" Draco was taken to a safe place by Narcissa to avoid everything in the living room.

   "Don't cry, Draco!" Snape was cruel, and when Draco yelled, he divided his mind. Lucius took the opportunity to attack, as he said before, with just the right strength and speed.

   "If you don't want your father to die, take up the wand, I won't hurt you."

   "How can I believe you!"

   "If you die, Pomona will die too. What should you do to solve it yourself? No one can help you, because you are a Slytherin, and the people outside want to wipe us all out!"

  Draco was stunned for a moment, while his two fathers continued to fight.

  Some people say that Cain killed Abel to fight for God's favor, and to punish Cain, God allowed him to live forever and wander around. It left a mark on Cain to prevent people from killing him when they met him.

It sounds miserable, but thinking about it backwards, Cain actually sacrificed Abel and gained eternal life, and he can go wherever he wants without worrying about being hurt. He is the same as Dobby, both Free.

In other words, the pure-blood family is the blood family, but it has not reached the point of immortality like Cain. Tom Riddle is a person who touches the forbidden area. If he succeeds, he will become the ancestor "Cain". At that time, will there be an heir? It didn't matter, because he could live forever, just like Jehovah. Unfortunately, Wormtail’s failed potion ruined that masterpiece and did not restore Tom’s handsome appearance, otherwise the winner might not be known.

The feeling of failure and success is extremely irritating, but the two of them have to pretend to have a happy meal at a table. The scene is disgusting when they think about it, but this is a Death Eater. There is no loyalty, only profit. Who called them? The vast majority of people are Slatlin.

  (End of this chapter)