Hogwarts: Restore The Glory Of The Black Family

In Wiltshire, England, outside the Malfoy Manor, many horse-drawn carriages appeared on the road. The strange thing was the thigh-high house elf driving the horse-drawn carriage.

A black carriage suddenly appeared not far away, and two English draft horses galloped over.

Standing on the carriage, Kreacher's face was full of pride and pride. He had not looked so handsome in a long time.

Recalling the glory of the Black family, Kreacher couldn't help but tremble all over.

For banquets like this, pure-blood families pay great attention to dignity, and they always arrive in carriages driven by house elves.

If there are no house elves, then they are not worthy of participating in such a banquet. Which pure-blood family does not have a house elf?

Kreacher is also proud that he can serve the Black family. In the circle of elves, I don’t know how many elves envy him.

The carriage stopped, and Kreacher jumped out of the carriage and knelt on the ground respectfully.

"Master Cole, here we are."

Cole opened the curtain, looked at Lucius who was chatting with the wizard not far away, and prepared to get off the carriage.

Unexpectedly, Kreacher quickly bent down and looked at him with excitement.

Cole was a little confused as to what he wanted to do with this thing. It was inconvenient to get out of the carriage even if he was blocked here.

Just when Cole was about to speak, he saw a wizard on a carriage not far away, stepping on a house elf to get out of the carriage.

Cole could only sigh that these wizards knew how to enslave, but they still had this problem.

Although Cole was not interested, when he saw Kreacher's earnest eyes, he understood that the brain circuits of these house elves could not be understood with normal thinking.

After lifting up the wizard's robe, Cole stepped on Kreacher's shoulders and got out of the carriage, then turned back to give Meera a hand.

Unexpectedly, Mera was not surprised to see Kreacher's behavior. It seemed that in her mage world, enslaving other races was normal.

Suddenly, Cole became interested in the world of the mage. Even with Meira's description, he could imagine the power of the mage and the existence of the God of Defeat.

It seems that my own strength is nothing in that world.

It seems that the construction of the mage tower has to be put on the agenda, and he can only rely on the Black family's continuous gold galleons and what he can exchange through his own system.

In order to complete the construction of his own mage tower, Cole can't wait for the magic of the mage tower.

Maybe it can change the world.

While Cole was still thinking wildly, Lucius had already come over.

"Cole, you are here, and Miss Meira, you are so beautiful today."

Mela accepted Lucius's praise without hesitation.

The dress on Meira was custom-made by Cole from the Diagon Alley Clothing Shop. Coupled with Meira's aura, it was both noble and mysterious.

"Lucius, congratulations."

"Cole, I want to have a good drink today. The wine I treasure is brewed by Malfoy Manor itself."

Looking at Lucius's smiling face, Cole could also understand this social butterfly of a pure-blood noble in the wizarding world.

Not everyone in the pure-blood wizard family is rich. Just like the Weasley family, there are so many people that they are certainly not rich.

There are many families that cannot even meet their daily expenses. It is already remarkable that Lucius can manage the Malfoy family to the point where it is today.

Lucius stayed outside waiting for the guests, while Cole and Meera entered the hall under the guidance of the Malfoy family wizard.

There were many people in the hall at this time, and as soon as I saw it, I saw Narcissa chatting with the guests.

Cole could recognize that it was a member of the Shacklebolt family. After all, Shacklebolt, who was wearing a wizard's robe and a small hat on his head, was also famous in the wizarding world.

Most members of the Shacklebolt family work in the Ministry of Magic. They are known for their rigor and take their work seriously.

At the same time, members of the Shacklebolt family also joined the Order of the Phoenix and made great contributions in the fight against Voldemort.

It seems that Lucius invited people from the Shacklebolt family just to put it on the table for today's banquet.

Cole turned his head and looked not far away.

The greasy man with long hair is the same Professor Snape who never buys shampoo.

Even today, Snape had a cold face, sitting alone in a corner, paying no attention to anyone.

Meera took Cole's arm and, under Cole's leadership, walked towards the wizard's Mr. Bat.

Approaching Snape, Cole didn't ask about the odor. It seemed that Snape was very good at personal hygiene, but didn't wash his hair.

Cole has begun to consider whether he should let Meira develop a new shampoo. Maybe Snape can support a store by himself.

Snape wouldn't use Potter's shampoo anyway.

"Snape, long time no see."

"Cole, it's you. I heard you were back before, and I was wondering when I could see you."

Snape's expressionless face became a little more excited, and Cole didn't expect that this top master of Occlumency would have an expression on his face.

It seemed that he and Snape had a good relationship at the beginning, but in Cole's memories, the two of them had always been the targets of bullying.

Of course Snape would fight back, but Cole was in a terrible situation. He was at the bottom of the school bully list and didn't even have the ability to fight back.

"Back, this is Meera, my wife."

Cole introduced Snape, and Snape noticed the charming Meera next to him.

There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Cole just wanted to laugh. It seemed that Snape, who had been single for ten thousand years, still refused to believe it.

"Hello Miss Meira."

Meera just smiled, and Cole asked Meira to talk to Narcissa, but only opened her door.

Meira was also obedient. She was comfortable with this kind of scene. As a noble lady, she would not show timidity at such a social banquet.

Looking at Meira's back, Cole smiled and said: "What? Are you envious? Who made you fail to live up to expectations in the first place."

Cole knew Snape's temperament from his memory, so the friendship between the two didn't need to worry too much about other things.

There was no need to worry that what Cole said about Lily would irritate Snape, after all, they were all in the same school.

It's been a few months, and if Snape hasn't adjusted, he won't come out.

Back at Hogwarts, Snape would hide in a tree hole alone when he was in a bad mood.

Of course that's where I met Lily.

"What's next? What are you going to do?"

"I agreed to be a professor at Hogwarts."

Snape returned to his unconcerned demeanor.

"It must be Dumbledore's idea. He really refuses to let you go."

Cole's sigh did not attract Snape's attention. In his heart, he might still believe Dumbledore.

Cole didn't want to say anything, although his guess was similar and he understood Dumbledore's plan.

But he didn't want to get involved in Snape's affairs, otherwise Dumbledore would have warned him.

Even if Snape didn't go to Hogwarts, where could he go?