Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

Charles and Lucius exchanged a few words, which also made Lucius slightly relieved. At least Charles was not as crazy as the Dark Lord.

His personality is still unclear, but what he shows now is much better than the later Dark Lord, at least similar to the early Dark Lord.

When dealing with subordinates, you can still communicate, instead of directly piercing your heart when you disagree with each other, whether it is to the enemy or your subordinates.

"Snapped!"

Just when the two of them were chatting happily on the surface, Dobby stepped into the main hall alone.

"Lord, master..."

It was just about to speak with a high-pitched voice when it saw Charles who had already appeared. It paused for a moment, as if realizing something, and started to hit its head.

"Bad Dobby, bad Dobby, you missed the guests!"

"enough!"

Lucius stopped it immediately.

In front of Charles, he still maintained a little demeanor.

"Go down and get ready for dinner."

Dobby shook his head and disappeared again.

The French dessert was served first. As an appetizer, Lucius naturally continued to communicate with Charles. The Malfoy family was very good at dealing with interpersonal relationships.

Including Draco. At least he did make the savior classmate look at him differently, didn't he? If it wasn't Harry but Harley, maybe a series of plots where the domineering president loves you and bullies you have now been extended.

Ciel's appearance can easily make Lucius ignore his real age. Lucius already knows that Ciel obtained a special aging agent from Snape, which lasts longer and changes the body of the user. Appearance, not just heightened age.

Of course, the most important thing is that Shire really doesn't speak like a little wizard.

Charles is no stranger to the pure-blood circle. The existence of the Pensieve is like giving him a strategy that can be queried at any time. Although his brain cannot process hundreds or thousands of archived memories, they do exist in him. in the brain.

Call up the Pensieve to revisit whenever you need to.

After reading the relevant memories, Shire's birth and behavior are completely like an old-fashioned pure-blood wizard. Of course, although a pure-blood wizard claims to be a so-called nobleman, he is not a real nobleman, because neither wizards nor Muggles can play. go together.

However, pure-blood families do often have a long history, and it is not surprising that they have their own set of strange etiquette or habits.

If outsiders are not familiar with it, they will indeed appear out of place.

After a short chat, the topic finally got to the point.

"I remember that there should be one person left in the Prewett family."

Lucius' knife and fork paused.

He had a very happy conversation with Charles, but he never let down his vigilance. Although he was not as directly threatening as the Dark Lord, Lucius still recognized the bloody meaning in this sentence.

This is to cut the weeds by the roots.

Charles certainly thought so.

If he remembered correctly, there should be two other people in the Prewett family, but one is a deformed child after a close relative married and locked up in the basement, and the other is Kiwi Prewett's wife.

That's why even though Charles looked down on this group of pure-blood wizards very much, he still tried to subdue them with relatively gentle means.

The circle of the wizarding world is too small, and the circle of pure-blood wizards is even smaller. Everyone is related, and the relationship between people is also closer.

Death will only allow hatred to continue to spread and eventually lead to the collapse of everything.

This is why the shadow of the Dark Lord was so terrifying. People die every day in the wizarding world, and almost every person who dies is related to others.

How can you not feel fear when you hear people you are familiar with, or friends, or classmates, or relatives continue to die.

And now, since Shire has killed Qiwei, the Prewett family cannot stay.

There are other families of those who died in Godric's Hollow.

"Yes, she..."

Lucius paused, and finally said.

"Probably in France."

"The Prewett family has a manor, in a valley, I only know a rough location."

Ciel handed him a transparent potion bottle.

Lucius drew his wand, and then a memory.

"It seems that you have a good relationship, don't you?"

"We used to be classmates."

The latter showed a slightly stiff smile.

"We are all classmates in the great Slytherin house, who is not?"

Listening to the meaningless nonsense, Lucius smiled in agreement with Ciel's smile.

The memory of Lucius's clues about the Prewett family in the potion bottle is the purpose of Shire's visit this time. The address is not the key, but the key is Lucius' vote.

Shire knew all the hiding places of the Prewett house. He knew these things better than Lucius, and what he wanted was an attitude.

Now, for the time being, Lucius seemed to be on his side.

"I need you to mobilize contacts in the magic world and get something."

Charles waved his wand, and a parchment scroll slowly took shape in front of Lucius. He untied the tie, opened the scroll and began to read.

"Whether it's buying, grabbing, or other methods."

"Get it, if it's troublesome, clues are fine."

"The only request is to try to cover up as much as possible. It doesn't matter if the Ministry of Magic finds out. I just hope that I don't see it published in the Daily Prophet the next day and spread throughout the UK and even Europe."

"do you understand."

Lucius frowned slightly.

The stuff on the reels is a lot, and very complex, involving Aurora.

From ordinary potion ingredients to rare magical creatures, even more than half of them were unknown to him, or only existed in legends.

Such as wood deer, fly man, king krait.

"I try my best."

Lucius was a little nervous.

He also knew that the previous question was like casting a certificate, betraying the Prewett family, and he had no psychological pressure. Although Prewett was also one of the twenty-eight pure-blood families and had a close relationship with their family, that was history.

At least within the last three generations, they have not been married to the Prewett family, and the relationship has faded, so they are not merciless in selling.

If he betrayed the Blake family, then he might not be so chic. After all, it was Narcissa's family, his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

And now the task that Charles gave him was the first task, the real test.

This matter is troublesome and troublesome, and it is simple and simple.

Go out to fight and kill like you did in the days of the Dark Lord? No, as long as you have money, these things can actually be bought.

But the problem is that even if you have money, you may not be able to buy some things!

"As I said, clues are fine."

"I also know that a lot of things don't exist anymore."

Charles said again.

Lucius breathed a sigh of relief.

"You don't have to worry about funding and manpower."

"Make some preparations, French alchemy material trading, as well as raw material channels for licorice sticks, channels for wand wood..." Charles said a lot of trading channels.

"It's all ready to take over."

"They're going to be your new source of money."

"As for the manpower, I remember that almost all the pure-blood wizards in England were here that night. You go to them for help, and just say it's my order. If someone refuses."

"You start it."

Charles placed a transparent ball on the table.

"It's called a cavity."