Sixty-three, set off fireworks(1/2)
Lucius Malfoy has never been as sober as he is now.
In a short time, he cut off his arm and decided to abandon a large amount of property and real estate.
He even took advantage of this time to meet many "old friends".
He knew very clearly that in the years of interactions, which old friends could not trust and which old friends could entrust them with trust to temporarily protect Draco.
He began to write letters and signed magic contracts with others to achieve the final stability.
He even planned to arrange for Fudge to see his death with his own eyes.
He must die.
He also died in front of Fudge, in front of some old Wisengamo wizards and people from the pure blood family.
“Only death can clear the fact that I have dirty werewolf blood on me, so I need a decent death.
Can't be in the full moon."
If he died in the full moon, he could only be cremated as a werewolf.
He would not allow such a thing to happen.
He did not allow himself to be buried in the Malfoy family cemetery with a dirty face.
He sat up from the hospital bed, put on his clothes, and stood up decently.
With the civilized stick, he ordered some words to Narcissa in an orderly manner. With the wolf poison potion, he did not need to stay in the St. Mungo Magic Hospital, he wanted to go home to prepare for his funeral.
"Take me back and go home, I don't need treatment anymore."
He stood up again. There was not much time left before the full moon, and he needed to clean up everything. It was all too suddenly, and it suddenly reached a level that he had never thought about.
Fortunately, he is still awake at this moment.
Sometimes dead people are more useful than living people.
According to his calculations, it is much more useful to die than to be alive.
However, when he died, how he died, and whoever he was around him needed careful calculations.
"I will protect Malfoy Manor and yours."
He said to Narcisa, "As long as we have Malfoy Manor, we can make a comeback."
Narcisa didn't speak.
It’s not that she doesn’t understand these principles, she just doesn’t want to lose her family.
“If, if.”
After insisting on leaving St. Mungo Hospital, Narcisa quietly asked, "If that person comes back, can he cure your werewolf disease?"
Hearing this, Lucius Malfoy was stunned.
He turned his head and looked at his wife with complicated eyes.
He never thought that his wife would have such a rebellious idea to save him.
Unfortunately, Lucius shook his head at his wife and smiled.
It's not possible.
"Never expect that person, my dear.
You have never seen him, you will not know how cruel and affectionate he is.
The descendants of the Pure Blood Family are his fans and servants. The werewolf wizard can only become his slaves, and even the status of the house-raising elves is not as good as that of the house-raising elves."
There is still the second half of the sentence that Lucius Malfoy did not say.
"Especially when you become a subordinate who has no effect on him, his ruthlessness will exceed your imagination."
The Dark King never has any mercy on the trash.
Lucius never expected the Dark Lord.
He knows who the Dark Lord is.
He is a fence-bearer because he is not qualified to be a leader.
If there is any choice.
The Malfoy family also did not want to serve Voldemort, the monarch who was in a state of uncertainty.
During this crisis, the Malfoy family bleed heavily, spitting out many interests, curled up back to the Malfoy Manor and licking their wounds, and silently recovering from their injuries. This is the best future Lucius can think of.
If this wave is not operated well, the Malfoy family may even be like the Black family, with populations falling and industry collapsed, and they will never be able to recover.
Everything he cherished was completely broken down because of this damn werewolf.
This is even more uncomfortable than killing him.
Lucius' heart was bleeding.
The 28 pure blood families.
Except for the Weasley family, the rest of the families are declining step by step, both in terms of population and industry.
Although Lucius Malfoy mocked the Weasley family, there was one thing he had to admit.
That is the Weasley family, and he will never die in a short period of time.
Even if there is a person in the Weasley family who was bitten by a werewolf, they will definitely not be as embarrassed as they are now.
They have many people.
There is a lot of fault tolerance space.
Even if Arthur Weasley is killed, the Weasley family will not have any major problems.
...
One afternoon plus evening.
London.
A shortcut hotel.
Du Wei gently picked up Bertha Joggins' forehead and kissed her, just like a father kissing his daughter.
It also seems like a priest who represents the authority of the gods is kissing believers.
This is a ritual, and it is also an extremely necessary experience when the Duvilla people were next. It is like a minister who needs to kneel down to the emperor, like a believer who sacrifices flesh and blood to the gods, like after giving a speech at Grindelwald Cemetery, asking everyone to cross the fire circle and use magic to determine sincerity.
This is the ceremony.
Obtaining sympathy is a role of rituals.
Ritual activities, that is, a way of action with a performative nature, can be called two completely different people and have the same connection.
Just like now, an emotional identity, sustenance, and concern.
This emotional identity itself is also a part of the cultural identity in the ceremony and a small part of Du Wei's desire.
Duvey stroked Bertha Joggins' head as if he was stroking a little cat.
Bertha Joggins did not resist.
Du Wei knew that he had succeeded.
He finally pierced a nail in the Ministry of Magic. This was an improvement and his second step.
He looked at Bertha Joggins with pity and smiled like a saint.
The speech, expressions, and magic just now were Du Wei's first attempt. He used all his understanding and added everything he could imagine.
The principles of religious rituals, the shortcomings of character investigation, the use of magic techniques, the understanding of human defects, and a sincere heart.
This is much more useful than the Soul-Snatching Curse.
The Soul-Snatching Curse has great flaws.
Its casting effect is closely related to the will of the man who casts the mantra, to the number of times the man who casts the mantra, and to the man who casts the mantra.
Even if you use the Soul-Snatching Spell for a long time, Muggle can break free from the Soul-Snatching Spell, not to mention that the Soul-Snatching Spell actually has some magic props to defend against.
The method he used just now is more troublesome than the Soul-Snatching Curse and is more effective than the Soul-Snatching Curse. The small trick is just a tool to open the boundary between people. The long-term, goals, interests, and emotions that he wants to go, are much more useful than the small tricks.
No matter what, when people do not pursue survival, they will have higher-level pursuits.
Various emotions.
Emotions cannot be suppressed.
The suppressed emotions will never disappear, they are just hidden deeper. The more they are desire, the more depressed, the more urgent it is, and the more terrifying it is when it breaks out.
The easier it is to be exploited.
Just like it is now.
Little Barty's childhood depression made him rather "recognize the thief as his father". He could kill his biological father indifferently, but obey Voldemort's father in his heart.
The strong suppression and "Western ethics" of the big family made Bella regard the Dark King as his father and partner as the only one in life.
To be continued...