Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 160: Take over


   "So, now you have a chance to change the status quo, Kreacher." Malfoy said in a bewitching tone. "The owner of this house, whom you don't see as a weapon, has transferred the ownership of this house to me. "No." Malfoy said softly, then took a piece of parchment covered with black handwriting from his arms and handed it to Kreacher.

   "Kreacher can't believe it!" Kreacher took it with his trembling hands, and then slowly read it. As a domestic elf who is proud of serving pure blood, he is also literate. The content of the door is compulsory, because their master cannot command them with words all the time.

   "This is Master Black's handwriting! I can still feel the magic on the paper." Kreacher's bloodshot eyes suddenly burst into tears, "Master is a prodigal! Oh, my poor mistress. , What would she say if she knew that the rebellious Master Black had betrayed the glory of her ancestors? How disappointed Kreacher and the hostess!"

   "The young master sold his family's precious wealth in order to survive! It's just a shame, a shame!" Kreacher said sternly. Years of loneliness had already distorted his character and made it difficult for him to communicate.

   "Quiet!" Malfoy yelled at Kreacher, and then the house elf fell silent immediately, not daring to scream anymore.

   "I, as your new owner, order you to clean this whole house immediately." Malfoy ordered strongly, and he no longer had the idea of ​​being able to communicate normally with this house elf.

   "Dobby, you go help him." Malfoy added.

   "Yes, master." Dobby dropped his big head, almost touching the ground, and said respectfully.

   Malfoy believes that two house elves may have a common language.

   But he miscalculated this time.

   "Master Malfoy is the best host I have ever seen. He has always been tolerant and even paid Dobby!" Dobby and Kreacher walked side by side on the wide corridor, and the former was one His face proudly showed off the benefits Malfoy had given him.

  "Disgusting, get out, shame!" It's just that Dobby's behavior didn't get even a little effect. Instead, it had the opposite effect. Kreacher looked at Dobby with disgust, and said with disgust: "The shame of the house elves, what do you think? Remuneration? I actually have to do business with a similar person who is trying to get paid in the future. Will I fall into this situation in the future? Do you still have the consciousness of you as a servant?"

   "Dobby is not a servant, Dobby is a free elf!" Dobby retorted immediately.

  "Funny!" Kreacher's sharp, high-pitched voice mocked Dobby mercilessly.

   Then the two house elves quarreled all the way to complete their task.

   "It's too dark here." Malfoy looked at the dim surroundings and said, then he waved his wand and made a rustling sound. Then a row of old gas lamps on the wall lit up, casting a sway. The unreal light shone on the peeling wallpaper and polished frayed carpets in the long, gloomy hallway. A spider-web-shaped chandelier above his head shimmered faintly, and some portraits that were darkened by age hung crookedly on the wall. The chandelier and the chandelier on a rickety table next to it were both It was shaped like a big snake.

   "It's better now." Malfoy nodded in satisfaction, and then said to Pansy: "Now if you regret it is too late, I will send you back."

   "This, it's not scary at all here." Pansy held on, keeping her voice as trembling as possible, but those strange and weird decorations always give her a gloomy feeling and make her Can't help feeling scared.

   The two walked slowly in the long aisle, but even with the lights, a small accident happened.

   "Ah!" Suddenly Pansy screamed in panic, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying, pushing his calf desperately, as if something was on it.

   "Uh...it’s just a sniffing paw that grabs your leg. If I’m not mistaken, this should be a dead thing." Malfoy glanced casually, and the fluff on his paw went by as the years went by. Lost toughness, long pointed nails and claw tips tend to be pale white.

   "Is this family crazy?" Pansy was relieved, and then complained, "The paw of the beast is in the aisle in front of the hall?"

  "Next year’s magical creature protection class may learn about this creature." Malfoy snapped his fingers, then stared at Pansy and said, "This is a rodent that is naturally obsessed with gold and silver jewelry. When looking for treasures, the sense of smell is extremely sensitive. I guess the people of the Black family may be superstitious. Putting the claws of this creature at home can make them rich."

   "I think it's true that bad luck is incurred." Pansy bitterly stepped on the paw that almost tripped her.

   "Maybe." Malfoy shook his head, and then reminded: "You take a few steps ahead. If you don't pay attention, you might trip over."

   Pansy then noticed that there was an umbrella stand in front that looked like a giant monster's legs.

   "The taste of this family is really strange." Pansy frowned and walked over, carefully bypassing the obstacle.

After   , nothing happened again~ IndoMTL.com~ Pansy carefully avoided all kinds of weird obstacles placed in the aisle, and Malfoy also followed her, not in a hurry He walked, looking at all kinds of expensive decorations that can be seen everywhere, celebrity paintings and all kinds of magic table lamps that have been out of print for many years. If you take out anything from here, the history may be more than a hundred years.

   Just as Malfoy judged the antiques with his own eyes, Pansy's voice came from the front again.

   "De, Draco, what are those?" With the help of the light above, Malfoy saw Pansy's shadow on the wall. She suddenly raised her arm and pointed at the wall in front of her, crying. Said.

   "That's my most respectable predecessor!" Kreacher stood on the dark staircase, and his huge head suddenly protruded from the railing, saying proudly.

   Right in front of Pansy was a mottled wall. On the veneer on the wall was a row of crumpled heads. She clearly saw that these were creatures like Dobby and Kreacher. The heads of house elves all have the same ugly big noses.

   A feeling of vomiting suddenly rose from Pansy’s stomach. This was the first time she saw such a disgusting and terrifying scene. The already rotten skull was facing her, all kinds of things. The huge eyes looked straight ahead, and the expressions on those faces were filled with weird smiles and satisfaction.

  

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