Chapter 479 He's Back
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Qing Mo Da Xian
December 1993, 1.
Wizarding newspapers all over Japan were reporting a big event.
The missing foreign children were found, all safe and sound.
It was a group of wizards in black robes who attacked and took them away with black magic.
The strongest of them doesn't seem to be able to maintain their peak state for long.
After taking the children to the sea cave, the man left with most of the dark wizards.
The remaining three were in charge of guarding, and when they saw an opportunity, countless bullets were poured out from the blade of the gun.
Under the leadership of this heroic boy, the children escaped while the three guards were defending before they even had time to take their wands.
The sea is very dangerous, so you must be prepared before you act.
The mithril suitcase that holds the gun blade belonged to a legendary alchemist's apprentice.
Not only did he restrain the three black wizards, but he also prepared a set of protective clothing for each of them in advance for emergencies.
The picture is very simplistic, and I can barely see 13 figures walking on the beach.
That was the only photo that was taken when they finally plucked up the courage to go ashore after two days and two nights of exhausting hiding.
Draco, who was far away in the Malfoy Manor in England, put down the newspaper with a face full of disdain.
Yesterday—it should be the day before yesterday.
Since the newspaper said they were missing the day before yesterday, he had had sweet dreams for two days in a row.
Now that the person has been found, the dream has been shattered.
"It's so dark, what the hell can I see."
His eyes were on the newspaper again.
After all, he was the "big benefactor" who made his rival soak in sea water for two days and two nights, maybe there would be some identity clues on it.
After a long and thrilling escape, and before patience wears out, it's finally time to expose the dark wizards.
It must be difficult to defend against the dense barrage of gun blades. One of them accidentally got his left sleeve off.
Although unhurt, they left clues.
A dull brand, a skull brand with a snake emerging from its mouth.
"This is..." Draco let go of his hands, and the whole newspaper slid down the pajama pants to the floor.
In the UK, the brand was once a household name.
Thirteen years on, most of the kids don't know what that means.
He blankly picked up the newspaper and read it over and over again.
Wasn't the person who couldn't even say his name killed by Harry Potter?
Potter-Potter was just like that, except for a scar on his forehead, nothing special.
Yes, how could he die!
If Wei En couldn't even do it, how could a mere Pote do it?
The excited Draco took the newspaper and went straight to the old father's study.
"Dad, look at this quickly!"
Lucius was also in a good mood.
The Wizard card is selling well in France, and the release of the Gwent card has been delayed again.
He took the newspaper, "What's all the fuss about.
Draco, you have to keep in mind that we are members of the Malfoy family, and we must maintain a sense of balance at all times. "
"Yes, Dad."
Lucius looked down with a smile.
The more I watched it, the more something went wrong, and I was trembling before I finished watching it.
It didn't seem like excitement, more like fear.
"Dad, why did you say that person went to find—"
"Shut up!" Lucius crumpled up the crumpled newspaper.
Draco watched his face carefully.
His eyes were empty and his face was bloodless.
He had never lost his composure in front of his son, except when the balding Wes came there.
"He's back, he really is back...
Hahahaha——" Lucius suddenly laughed maniacally.
Voldemort certainly had a reason to go after those children.
Because the diary that hosted his soul in school was destroyed by Vincent with the sword of Gryffindor.
And the one who lost the diary was Lucius who wanted to get rid of his status as a Death Eater completely.
It's only been less than three months, and newcomers have already been recruited.
He rolled up his left sleeve to reveal a skull brand with a snake emerging from its mouth.
Although very dull, it stands out against pale skin.
"Dad, is this the Dark Mark?"
Lucius looked at his son Draco.
His eyes were full of regret and despair.
If obtaining a diary is a symbol of loyalty, then this brand, engraved by Voldemort himself, is the first honor every Death Eater has received.
Can't be wiped off, can't be washed off, can't be wiped off.
The stronger Voldemort is, the brighter the Dark Mark will be.
But it's still bleak now, as bleak as it has been for the past 13 years.
"Draco, we are members of the Malfoy family, we must think carefully before making any choices."
Lucius put on his robe and picked up the snake-headed cane, "Keep it in mind, don't make a decision that you regret."
Watching his leaving back, Draco found that he was very different from usual.
At that moment, the father, who was elegant and calm in everything, would actually show fear.
Is Voldemort, a man who can't even say his name, really so scary?
……
……
Jingu family.
The children, who had been taking notes all night, had just returned and fell asleep without eating.
When I woke up, it was already night.
After eating, Vincent came to Jun Yan's study.
After holding back for several days, I was finally able to answer my doubts.
"Uncle Junyan, I've already taken care of the Weiwu family."
Unexpectedly, all of this was actually created by Meihui Weiwu.
"Then what about the Abe family?"
"Uncle, are you so impatient?"
Vincent and Junyan looked at each other without saying a word.
The balance has not been completely broken, but it is only a matter of time.
Junyan chuckled, "Vincent, uncle just wants to make the Jingu family go further."
"Since this is the case—" Vincent paused, "Uncle Jun Yan, it seems that we don't need to step on their two families to climb up?"
Continuing to maintain this situation, Jingujia can gradually open up the group business with the Gwent brand.
Starting from the surrounding island countries, all the way to the continent on the other side of the sea.
Without the obstruction of the Weiwu family, relying on the Abe family alone can only slightly delay the progress.
"Vincent, are you still wary of me?"
"Uncle Junyan, my teacher told me that it's best to be wary of everyone when you're going out."
The two looked at each other again.
Then they laughed at each other.
The reason why partners are partners is because the relationship between the two parties is always equal.
Junyan seems to have no idea of using Vincent, but as long as there is a further opportunity, he will definitely not miss it.
Although Abe and Weiya were not hit hard, there was a period of time for the Jingu family to develop with peace of mind.
The Jingu family can't say that they have won a lot, but they can be regarded as a complete victory.
"Vincent, what's your next plan?"
"I intend to improve our domestic environment first.
Uncle Toshihiko, will you help? "
His smile had nothing to do with innocence.
Weiwu's family was treated to lose their temper, Junyan certainly had no reason to refuse.
……
……
Wizarding newspapers all over Japan were reporting a big event.
The missing foreign children were found, all safe and sound.
It was a group of wizards in black robes who attacked and took them away with black magic.
The strongest of them doesn't seem to be able to maintain their peak state for long.
After taking the children to the sea cave, the man left with most of the dark wizards.
The remaining three were in charge of guarding, and when they saw an opportunity, countless bullets were poured out from the blade of the gun.
Under the leadership of this heroic boy, the children escaped while the three guards were defending before they even had time to take their wands.
The sea is very dangerous, so you must be prepared before you act.
The mithril suitcase that holds the gun blade belonged to a legendary alchemist's apprentice.
Not only did he restrain the three black wizards, but he also prepared a set of protective clothing for each of them in advance for emergencies.
The picture is very simplistic, and I can barely see 13 figures walking on the beach.
That was the only photo that was taken when they finally plucked up the courage to go ashore after two days and two nights of exhausting hiding.
Draco, who was far away in the Malfoy Manor in England, put down the newspaper with a face full of disdain.
Yesterday—it should be the day before yesterday.
Since the newspaper said they were missing the day before yesterday, he had had sweet dreams for two days in a row.
Now that the person has been found, the dream has been shattered.
"It's so dark, what the hell can I see."
His eyes were on the newspaper again.
After all, he was the "big benefactor" who made his rival soak in sea water for two days and two nights, maybe there would be some identity clues on it.
After a long and thrilling escape, and before patience wears out, it's finally time to expose the dark wizards.
It must be difficult to defend against the dense barrage of gun blades. One of them accidentally got his left sleeve off.
Although unhurt, they left clues.
A dull brand, a skull brand with a snake emerging from its mouth.
"This is..." Draco let go of his hands, and the whole newspaper slid down the pajama pants to the floor.
In the UK, the brand was once a household name.
Thirteen years on, most of the kids don't know what that means.
He blankly picked up the newspaper and read it over and over again.
Wasn't the person who couldn't even say his name killed by Harry Potter?
Potter-Potter was just like that, except for a scar on his forehead, nothing special.
Yes, how could he die!
If Wei En couldn't even do it, how could a mere Pote do it?
The excited Draco took the newspaper and went straight to the old father's study.
"Dad, look at this quickly!"
Lucius was also in a good mood.
The Wizard card is selling well in France, and the release of the Gwent card has been delayed again.
He took the newspaper, "What's all the fuss about.
Draco, you have to keep in mind that we are members of the Malfoy family, and we must maintain a sense of balance at all times. "
"Yes, Dad."
Lucius looked down with a smile.
The more I watched it, the more something went wrong, and I was trembling before I finished watching it.
It didn't seem like excitement, more like fear.
"Dad, why did you say that person went to find—"
"Shut up!" Lucius crumpled up the crumpled newspaper.
Draco watched his face carefully.
His eyes were empty and his face was bloodless.
He had never lost his composure in front of his son, except when the balding Wes came there.
"He's back, he really is back...
Hahahaha——" Lucius suddenly laughed maniacally.
Voldemort certainly had a reason to go after those children.
Because the diary that hosted his soul in school was destroyed by Vincent with the sword of Gryffindor.
And the one who lost the diary was Lucius who wanted to get rid of his status as a Death Eater completely.
It's only been less than three months, and newcomers have already been recruited.
He rolled up his left sleeve to reveal a skull brand with a snake emerging from its mouth.
Although very dull, it stands out against pale skin.
"Dad, is this the Dark Mark?"
Lucius looked at his son Draco.
His eyes were full of regret and despair.
If obtaining a diary is a symbol of loyalty, then this brand, engraved by Voldemort himself, is the first honor every Death Eater has received.
Can't be wiped off, can't be washed off, can't be wiped off.
The stronger Voldemort is, the brighter the Dark Mark will be.
But it's still bleak now, as bleak as it has been for the past 13 years.
"Draco, we are members of the Malfoy family, we must think carefully before making any choices."
Lucius put on his robe and picked up the snake-headed cane, "Keep it in mind, don't make a decision that you regret."
Watching his leaving back, Draco found that he was very different from usual.
At that moment, the father, who was elegant and calm in everything, would actually show fear.
Is Voldemort, a man who can't even say his name, really so scary?
……
……
Jingu family.
The children, who had been taking notes all night, had just returned and fell asleep without eating.
When I woke up, it was already night.
After eating, Vincent came to Jun Yan's study.
After holding back for several days, I was finally able to answer my doubts.
"Uncle Junyan, I've already taken care of the Weiwu family."
Unexpectedly, all of this was actually created by Meihui Weiwu.
"Then what about the Abe family?"
"Uncle, are you so impatient?"
Vincent and Junyan looked at each other without saying a word.
The balance has not been completely broken, but it is only a matter of time.
Junyan chuckled, "Vincent, uncle just wants to make the Jingu family go further."
"Since this is the case—" Vincent paused, "Uncle Jun Yan, it seems that we don't need to step on their two families to climb up?"
Continuing to maintain this situation, Jingujia can gradually open up the group business with the Gwent brand.
Starting from the surrounding island countries, all the way to the continent on the other side of the sea.
Without the obstruction of the Weiwu family, relying on the Abe family alone can only slightly delay the progress.
"Vincent, are you still wary of me?"
"Uncle Junyan, my teacher told me that it's best to be wary of everyone when you're going out."
The two looked at each other again.
Then they laughed at each other.
The reason why partners are partners is because the relationship between the two parties is always equal.
Junyan seems to have no idea of using Vincent, but as long as there is a further opportunity, he will definitely not miss it.
Although Abe and Weiya were not hit hard, there was a period of time for the Jingu family to develop with peace of mind.
The Jingu family can't say that they have won a lot, but they can be regarded as a complete victory.
"Vincent, what's your next plan?"
"I intend to improve our domestic environment first.
Uncle Toshihiko, will you help? "
His smile had nothing to do with innocence.
Weiwu's family was treated to lose their temper, Junyan certainly had no reason to refuse.
……
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