"You're really not wronged..』." Malfoy said to Lake silently, thinking involuntarily.
Many years of prison life have added a lot of traces of time to Black's face, but his handsome appearance has not changed. Instead, it has added a bit of maturity that has gone through all the vicissitudes of life, and the trace of decadence in his eyebrows has also changed It has become an extremely lethal weapon against young girls who have not been involved in the world.
"It's really hard for you to be the protagonist of BL for so many years." While thinking this way, Malfoy also silently sympathized with himself.
"Under the year, imprison p1ay, taboo for uncles and nephews, if there is a rotten girl next to me, will she get a nosebleed from excitement?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder for a moment, as if he had returned to the time when he was not deeply involved in the world and was surrounded by some days. In the time when Lei Wen shattered the three views.
"That's enough for the complaints, and it's time to get down to business." He then adjusted his mentality and was about to talk about business.
"Your trap is much better than Azkaban's." Black said suddenly, without the slightest sullenness after being captured, and this was the first sentence he said after becoming human.
"Thank you for the compliment." Malfoy smiled.
"I've already disassociated myself from that family, so you don't need to treat me as an elder." Black stared at Malfoy with burning eyes.
"But what I need your help to do next, you have to admit that you are a member of the Black family." Malfoy shook his head lightly.
"I have no obligation to help you." A cold voice came from the cage.
"Shouldn't a respectable elder lend a helping hand to the younger generation when they need help?"
"Then this junior should at least be polite first." Black's voice became colder.
"Then I can only ask you to temporarily forgive me as an unreasonable junior. After all, I have to confirm the truth now. Before that, you are still a fugitive in my eyes."
"The truth?" A puzzled look suddenly appeared on Blake's unshaven face, until then he remembered that only his best friends knew that he was an Animagus.
"Did the mouse tell you? Or, Lupine?" Black's eyes flared up suddenly.
"You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?" Malfoy tapped the cage with his wand and replied casually.
"Where is Peter?" Black's eyes were about to burst into flames. He, who could keep calm just now, couldn't hold back after thinking of this name. He clenched his hands immediately, and then his whole body tensed up. On the thin face, emotions of remorse and hatred were constantly intertwined.
"Help me kill him, even if you want my life, I will give it to you." Blake jumped forward, holding the iron rod tightly with both hands and shaking it constantly, feeling extremely agitated.
"What would I do with your life? My respected elder." Malfoy shook his head, and Black said, "Even if the dementors are gone now, I still don't want to stay in Azkaban." Now, that's not a place for normal people, are you right?"
Black still wanted to speak, but he didn't find a chance, so he was interrupted by Malfoy's next words, "I want wealth, more wealth, you should be the only heir left in the Black family, right?" Malfoy handed over to Black. A tacit look passed by.
"Oh, that's how it is." Black retreated to the corner of the cage again, whispered to himself, and couldn't help sneering, which was in line with his deepest memory of relatives in his family.
Keen on wealth and power, if he remembers correctly, the boy's father was also Voldemort's subordinate.
"Actually, my family is not short of money." Malfoy waved the wand casually a few times, "It's just that my father is very interested in some antiques with ancient history, and it would be great if there is another house .”
"For example, No. 12 Grimmauld Place, the residence that carries the glorious history and glory of the Black family." Malfoy said, bending down and staring at Black.
"Hahahaha." Black began to laugh wildly, showing his straight teeth, "You, an outsider, know better than me." But there was only deep disdain hidden under that smile.
Family glory? Can you help him kill that traitor? Can Lily and James be brought back to life
"Paper and pen flying!" With a flying curse, on Malfoy's wooden table, a blank piece of parchment and a quill flew straight from the air and landed in his hands.
Then Malfoy threw the two into the air, and the quill automatically began to write on the white paper.
Black restrained his smile, just silently staring at the piece of parchment that was being handwritten.
"You don't mind writing a transfer contract, do you? Just sign your name." Malfoy asked politely, "In exchange, I will help you." He added, grabbing In the past, he caught the parchment that was already full, glanced at it casually, and handed it to the cage.
Black took a deep look at Malfoy, and wrote his name on it without hesitation.
He has no choice at this time.
What's more, when he exchanged something he didn't care about for a small possibility, it was something that he didn't need to hesitate.
"Thank you for your generosity." Malfoy bowed and took the parchment.
"But have you thought about it?" Malfoy said suddenly, his tone changing, a little playful.
"I know, you certainly didn't have time to think about these things when you escaped from Azkaban." Malfoy had a smile on his lips.
"Your immediate family members should not be there, right? Of course, this question may be somewhat disrespectful." He said.
Before Black nodded and admitted, Malfoy said again, "If that's the case, then I immediately thought of a better solution." As if inspired, Malfoy snapped his fingers.
"If I kill you, then in total, excluding immediate family members, who should own all the property of the Black family? Especially if you don't have a will." His words were like the whisper of a devil, an understatement A shocking fact is revealed below.
"I'm so stupid, leaving such a simple method unused, but still going to so much trouble to talk to you." Malfoy shook his head angrily.
"So, my respected elder, are you ready to face death now?"
Blake was expressionless, showing no trace of fear for the possible death.
"Well, I just wanted to make a little joke." Malfoy shrugged, "But unfortunately it didn't achieve the effect I hoped for."
Black still didn't say a word. After he signed, it was almost as if he had lost his voice. He didn't make a sound, no matter what he heard, his mood didn't fluctuate a bit.
Even if it was a possible escape from death just now.
"However, I still have to say one last thing. The taste of power is much better than sitting on wealth. When you have the former, the latter will follow you everywhere, but if you only have the latter, it is just a castle in the air, and it will collapse at any time."
"All, I'm sorry, Mr. Black." Malfoy stretched out his wand, and a dazzling light shot out from the tip of the wand, hitting Black straight, knocking him unconscious to the ground who had no resistance. This site recommends beautiful legs in stockings, baby face **, plump buttocks pictures and videos to watch online!! Quickly follow the WeChat public account: meinvtao1 (press and hold for three seconds to copy) to watch online!