Chapter 3: ch3
Chapter 225
Along with the first snow in Scotland, the order of the phoenix did not come the best news - negotiations with the giants failed. Hagrid did not cope with his task... Or rather, to even say that he was trivially overtaken by the Death Eaters, changing the leader from the giants and already agreeing with him. And even if contracts with far from the smartest race are quite useless, as they often violate these very contracts, but in this case, giants are indeed likely to be on the side of Wolandemort.
What is not good, even if the giants are not too reasonable, but if the Dark Lord manages to attach them to the case, they can become very unpleasant opponents. Their protection from magic is too strong, and the physical body is huge. Even the three-meter Hagrid is a dwarf compared to his purebred brethren... But these monsters will be covered by wizards in any case of a full-fledged battle, which can turn into real problems even for someone at the level of our director.
Fortunately, there was still a way out of their situation... After all, it was not for nothing that Dumbledore lured to the order of Auroras and Inexpressibles, which have a rather significant impact on the ministries. In particular, these shots managed to seriously alarm the top of our ministry with reports on the sudden activity of giants. And it paid off, Fudge made this problem public almost on the same day, forcing all the same Auroras to create cleaning squads that will cope with these monsters.
In general, yes, the ministry is in its repertoire, but in this case, it also acts in our interests, so let it be. Well, the fact that with our actions we actually began the extermination of the last English giants, of which there are not so many left, is a trifle, especially in the light of the upcoming events. And for some reason I'm sure that if we hadn't hit the giants now, they would have hit us soon... So even the director didn't try to object to such a decision, even though he was against excessive cruelty.
But that's not the point, the main thing is that we still got rid of another problem, not even with our own hands. However, we somehow didn't really get the benefits of this epic. Still, giants could not become the worst allies, especially since they were really easy to use in the dark. But it's better than allowing Tom to continue to accumulate influence among the magical races. He didn't lure the vail to his side anyway, and that's only because these veils are practically not on the islands...
By the way, there was still one unpleasant consequence for me personally from the planned extermination of the giants. After all, my precious cousin, who returned to England a month ago, was also involved in this case. And all because of the fact that she was a really young specialist, she had already managed to prove herself well, proving that she bears the title of master of transfiguration for a reason... Perhaps she even showed herself too well, which is why the higher ones decided to teach the "cheeky" a little.
Well, if translated into simple language, someone was just afraid that my relative might soar up the career ladder too quickly, moving someone's overly fatten ass from a seat. So we decided to send the girl on a rather dangerous task, in the hope that she would be trivially devouted by giants. Well, if they don't eat it, they'll definitely ruin the reputation... in theory. In practice, my cousin has mastered her own gift quite well over the years, getting rid of excessive clumsiness, and in magic she has grown almost two heads up.
So yes, even though I was worried about this person, especially since she has already actually become my ally, agreeing to "work" as Narcissa's personal bodyguard when circumstances require it, but she really shouldn't have any problems. Especially since transfigurations are the most convenient magic in the fight against giants. Still, the usual magic practically does not work on them... But the anvil transfigured from the air above the head is very even. True, this example is very rude, yet there are really a lot of ways to deal with a giant with the help of transfiguration. And he doesn't seem to complain about Nymphador's imagination...
By the way, over the past years of living and studying in France, the girl somehow got used to her name, not reacting so sharply to it. She even allowed Narcissus to call her that, even if, as I heard, at work she was still Tonks and nothing else. Although, in any case, these are not the most serious changes in the girl... Still, against the background of her new appearance, such trifles are really somewhat lost. And my cousin's appearance has really changed a lot...
Or, to be more specific, it's back to normal. Still, she used to change herself very much by metamorphism, but after the control over the girl's gift improved significantly due to training in transfiguration, her appearance became more like that of Narcissus, albeit with dark hair. Matushka, at a personal meeting with her, even stumbled at some point, confusing her with a young version of her older sister... Except in a combat dress and an aurorian mantle.
It's a pity that I saw this moment only through the memories of my mother, yet I obviously liked the transformation of this girl... I even started thinking about "closer cooperation" with my own cousin. And to be honest, I didn't find any decent reasons for myself to abandon such plans, especially since she is not too interested in other men. As far as I know, she didn't even do much in Hog, what can we say about the current times...
True, it was still definitely unclear how my other girls would perceive all this, but I still took the first steps towards rapprochement with Nymphadora. Moreover, she just had a rather dangerous operation on her nose, and some problems with her superiors at her new place of work... In general, yes, I decided to take advantage of the situation by sending out a few rather expensive, and most importantly very rare, artifacts to protect against physical attacks. They will just come to the topic, especially since my cousin will definitely not have enough money for such crafts.
Well, I'll solve her problems with her superiors a little later. Let her be a little imbued with these problems, so that my help is perceived more weightily... Although, I'm in a hurry with the development of events, who knows how everything will turn out there, if the girl herself copes with her problems, which is also not bad. And I shouldn't rush too much with a new love interest.
I've just started enjoying family life with Daphne and Pansy, who recently joined our small family... Although, if you remember about my slave and the same Moon, my family is not so small. And I don't remember about the twins Patil, who are also barely holding back from banally raping me. Those, you know, are a little pissed off that they were the only girls in my environment, that they haven't shared a bed with me yet. And even the fact that this winter they will officially become my wives does not calm them down too much...
Yes, in this light, I'm really in a bit of a hurry with Nymphadora... Although, appetite, as they say, comes during the meal. So I'm drawn to the sweet, the more girls surround me, the more girls surround me. Fortunately, I don't have any problems with endurance at all, and as it turned out, I know how to smooth out sharp corners in relationships with many girls at once...
True, Daphne and Pansy seriously wanted to nail me so much, having learned for the first time that I was having fun with Hermione to the fullest. But these are trifles, especially since then, they calmed down quite quickly, realizing that shouting and trying to limit me in something is not the best idea. But let's not talk about it, especially since I have enough problems without all this. Well, the fact that Nymphadora has already become my new goal is not so scary. I'm sure, in which case I can reconcile other girls with her person near me.
Well, if I get rid of the Dark Lord, of course...
Chapter 226
The twentieth of December is Yol, the day of the winter solstice and one of the main magical holidays. A day when night rules over the world, and many rituals and rites acquire special power. The day when nature itself contributes to the most effective consolidation of magical connections and their creation. And it was on this day that our wedding with the Patil sisters was planned, who were about to change their surname to "Black"...
It was almost a whole month before the wedding. But the preparation for it has already begun, which I actively contributed to, every weekend going to Grimmo twelve, to prepare the ancestral altar for the upcoming ritual... But not only I worked on preparing for the wedding. My brides' parents didn't sit idle either, and if I'm already used to dealing with Lord Patil, here's the sudden appearance of twins on the horizon.
To be honest, I no longer believed that this person would even defer to honor me with his presence, preferring to promote his decisions through her husband. And to be honest, I was completely satisfied with it... Well, I didn't want to personally meet a really strong prophet, who was Lady Patil. True, no one asked my opinion on this matter, and Amita Patil herself arrived in England at the end of November, forcing me to waste my time also meeting her...
Although, it's not quite correct to express it that way. Still, the mother of my future wives is an important enough person that I would not hesitate to devote some of my time to her. It's just that the constant workload still makes itself felt, forcing me to react somewhat nervously to new tasks... However, I calmed down really quickly, and I kept myself perfectly in my hands, so on the last weekend of this fall, accompanied by two Indian women, I finally arrived at the country estate of the Patil couple. Where I had the honor to see the famous prophet in narrow circles for the first time...
And, to be honest, the first impression was more than ambiguous. And all because the reality was very different from my expectations... I imagined Lady Patil as such an adult version of her daughters, albeit with an amendment to a huge magical power, which she simply has to have such an outstanding prophet. Still, divination is a discipline not only difficult, but also very demanding on the magic reserve... Especially some of its subdivisions. So yes, I subconsciously expected to see a strong, self-confident, and maybe even a somewhat arrogant sorceress...
And that's partly how it was. The magic power of the sorceress I saw was not much inferior to that of Dumbledore. Yes, she was practically twice as strong as me, almost physically pressing on me with her own strength. Calmly boiling and looking for a way out, which is just being born in her daughters... Yes, Amita, undoubtedly, was a truly strong sorceress, the strongest of all the women I have ever met, but there was one BUT.
And this BUT was the body of a woman... A wheelchair-bound, painfully thin, angular and not complex body of a woman. There was a feeling that she was on her last breath, even despite the young face and the strong-willed look of white eyes... Is it worth explaining what dissonance arose in my head from the understanding that salt is a great magical power contained in such a body. For a few seconds I literally could not compare my own feelings with distrust, looking at Lady Patil, who did not hide from the culprit of my condition.
- I see you're surprised by my appearance. - The woman smiled slightly, missing purely symbolic greetings. Still, we were already acquainted in absentia, and I certainly could not confuse her with anyone. And no one would have been able to, at least because we were on the territory of the Patil family estate.
- Yes. - I didn't hide it, knowing perfectly well that it was pointless in any case. My first reaction already said everything better than any words. - Honestly, Lady Patil, I imagined you a little differently... Although some of my expectations were still justified. - Sitting down opposite the woman and letting the twins cling to their mother's back, I said. At the same time, I clearly noticed a slight glimmer of guilt in the eyes of my brides. Guilt for not warning me about this in advance. But apparently, they had quite good reasons for that.
- I understand. - The woman sighed a little sadly, looking down. - Many people, meeting me in person for the first time, react about the same way... Although no, you're still holding yourself back perfectly. Many people couldn't believe for a long time that I was me. - She added no less sadly, but quickly got up, returning her gaze to my face. - But let's not talk about it, Draco Malfoy-Black. Still, we don't have much time, and we have plenty of topics for discussion without it. - In an instance, becoming as serious as possible, and even somewhat cold, the woman said. I just nodded at these words, not going to further develop the topic of a woman's painful condition.
That's how the negotiations between the two families began abruptly. And if at first we discussed the small nuances of the marriage ritual and the conditions under which the girls will enter my not quite ordinary family, the benefit has all this has already been stipulated more than once, and therefore it did not take much time, then we moved on to slightly more global topics. In particular, on the upcoming civil war in Britain, and on how the benefit could be derived from all this.
And the benefit really has a place to be. Moreover, many "money bags" of our country are already starting to come to Wolandemort's side... It is quite natural that after Tom's defeat, if we manage to crush him, these people will be pushed out of the political and financial arena, which means that someone else will be able to take their places. This is the kind of Patil who wants to become, which will not be so difficult to organize. Moreover, in any case, I will benefit from all this by returning the traditional business of my second kind... Still, the Blacks were almost completely pushed out of the market during their absence, which is not good.
And Amita Patil understood all this perfectly, without claiming to be a family business of the family, which her daddries are about to enter. That's just his own interests, or rather the interests of his kind, yet Patil is not one family, but a full-fledged family of magicians, which practically does not remain today in the British Isles. Except that a couple of Scottish families can still be considered precisely as births, and not just noble families, but it's not about that...
The main thing is that we have already determined some compromise and common benefit in the coming war for ourselves and even divided it in absentia... All that remains is to win the war, which will not be such an easy matter. Fortunately, Lady Patil understands all this herself, promising to send us several dozen first-class combat magicians to support us. Well, purely for the sake of additional security of the newly appeared cell of society. Or if to speak completely completely, then to protect your own daughters. Which suits me quite well... Unlike her desire to meet with the director.
- Remember, Draco. - Squeezing the handrails on her wheelchair with force, the woman turned to me. - If the Dark Lord is given one more summer to prepare, then all our plans can be safely thrown down the pipe, since there is simply no room for us in England. - Amita said with absolute confidence, which involuntarily made me believe in her words. Still, not just anyone is sitting before me, but one of the strongest prophets alive today.
- So, we have to deal with it in the very near future... Which is simply impossible without Dumbledore's support. - I whispered softly, instantly compiling a complete picture of what was happening in my head. Fortunately, I understood so well what everything was going on, and therefore the words of the woman did not cause much shock in me. - But will Dumbledore himself want to help us? - I asked, perhaps, the most important question of all possible. Still, the director of Hogwarts is not the person who will dance to someone else's tune, even if it will be good for him...
- He will want to... After all, he has no choice left. - The woman smiled mysteriously, causing a massive migration of goosebumps down my back... For a second, even my gift for combat magic made itself felt, signaling the danger that at that moment began to come from this woman. Horrible... how invigorating.
Chapter 227
Contrary to my expectations, it was not so difficult to arrange a meeting with Dumbledore. Amito Patil actually coped with everything on her own, without requiring me to act as a kind of liaison between the two wizards. Which definitely made me happy. Still, I don't really want to contact the director outside the Order of the Phoenix once again. Intuition and common sense tell me that such games with fire will definitely not pass without a trace for me. So yes, I was surprised by Lady Patil's ability to make a meeting with Dumbledore on her own, but I was no less happy.
And the fact that I myself was not obliged to be present at their conversation is rather good than bad. Still, the loss of some information may turn into some problems in the future, but, again, I did not want to shine in front of the director once again. Especially since the conversation between him and Lady Patil is unlikely to be too calm. Rather, on the contrary, the topic will not be the most unambiguous, and Dumbledore does not like it when someone gets into his plans.
In addition, I had plenty of worries without this couple, even if Lady Patil's words made me deviate from my own plans. Still, a warning from a prophet like her is not something that can be ignored so easily. And she definitely doesn't wish me evil. Otherwise, she wouldn't have tried so hard to give her two of her daughters to me at once... And even if we assume that the daughters are just bargaining chips for her, the situation still doesn't work out a bit. That won't prevent me from being somewhat skeptical about her. Still, Amita is a prophet, she saw little there with her third eye, or whatever it's called there.
To be honest, I don't understand the terminology of such magicians very well, even if I imagine their approximate possibilities. Although, I still heard some fragmentary information about divination, it's not for nothing that twins are constantly talking about their own successes in this area... By the way, about the twins and their little betrayal, which was expressed in the fact that they did not warn me about the condition of their own mother. We had a pretty serious conversation with them, during which I directly stated that I was not going to tolerate such a thing after marriage.
I could make them indulgence now, yet their parents had considerable power over those while they were still part of their kind, but in the future... What I did not say in the future, especially since they themselves understand all the power that I will get over them as the head of the family. In general, yes, I expressed my dissatisfaction with the situation, in which I lost face somewhat, more than clearly... Albeit a little sharply, especially since the girls really did not have special options. Mother definitely ordered them not to tell anything superfluous about themselves...
Okay, let's omit this topic, especially since such problems are really not foreseen in the future. I studied the two sisters enough to understand that they took my warning more than seriously. And their upbringing kind of implied the leadership of a man in the family, so you really shouldn't have worried too much about this... However, some caution won't stop me anyway. Fortunately, after the magical wedding, I will get a pretty stable connection between us to calmly test the minds of two girls.
Well, just in case and based on the worst option, in which the sisters will really turn out to be just a bargaining chip in some political game. Still, I don't want to risk it, and the same Zhou Chang has already gone through a similar procedure, allowing me to check my mind for hidden mental bookmarks that could surface at the most unexpected moment. However, in the case of twins, I won't even ask them anything, calmly scanning their minds immediately after the ritual. Especially since the situation will be just right.
Still, during sex, almost all mental shields fly off under the pressure of emotions. Well, the consolidation of the magical connection between us will hide all my manipulations, especially if I am properly careful. But you shouldn't worry about it, yet I already have more than enough experience and skills to make such an adventure without much risk... In extreme cases, the twins can always be told about their suspicions about their mother. But this is really an extreme case, so let's omit such trifles...
Moreover, I had no real distrust of the two twins. I was just a little afraid of their mother, and I just preferred to play it safe once again when there was such an opportunity. And you know, such tactics often bear fruit, allowing you to avoid a lot of troubles... And in general, healthy paranoia has not harmed anyone yet, especially if you don't shout about it at every step, as Groom does.
But let's not think about the bad, especially since the very next day after the conversation with Dumbledore, Amita contacted me for another conversation. And the topics on the agenda were not the most unambiguous... and even shocking. After all, if the fact that Lady Patil could agree with our director was still expected, then the information about Dumbledore himself somewhat knocked me out of my heart. And all because I didn't really believe that the director would be able to get at least something in the coming years, and you're yiddish...
This old man, even without anyone's help, managed to catch a particularly killer curse, which he has been struggling with in recent months, in the blind hope of being saved. True, it turns out not to say that it is very good. Even the eastern necromancers and warlocks could not help him, even though the director had recently been absent from eastern China specifically for this reason. The curse turned out to be a much more powerful and unique, so that even such craftsmen could do something with it.
And even if the director still expects to get out of this jormish, but according to Amita, he has many chances. Actually, this is what the Indian woman recently tried to put pressure on, directly telling Dumbledore that his death was just around the corner... And if he doesn't want to leave this life as a loser, he should as soon as possible focus all his efforts on the fight against the Dark Lord. Well, at least, that's how Amita told me her conversation with Dumbledore. How it really happened there is unknown, and it's not too important.
After all, the main goal of the Indian prophetess was achieved - Dumbledore agreed to cooperate with the Patil family in the early destruction of the British Dark Lord. And he promised not to interfere in the future division of someone else's good, even if he lived to that moment... But about the cross, which is most likely lying in his office now, he didn't even stag out. I only mentioned the very existence of these crucifixes, as well as the fact that there are most likely only three left...
What is true, if you exclude them from this list, the head of a particular Gryffindor student, in whose scar lives another piece of someone else's soul. But that's not the point, the main thing is that we can really get some help and information from Dumbledore, which is especially valuable in light of the fact that I do not have much progress in the destruction of other crosses yet. My spies still track every step of the darky Lord's favorite, but there is still no good case for attack yet.
It is not clear at all what to do with the Puffendui Cup, because getting to the lower levels of the goblin bank is another task, even if you miss possible sanctions on their part in case of our declassification. So yes, Dumbledore's help will definitely not hurt us... Well, or let him at least destroy the cross that he already has, so that we don't get distracted by him once again...
All that remains is to somehow painlessly hint at this to the director himself. Otherwise, it may not be so understandable to us, having enrolled our entire company as a personal enemy at once... Fortunately, Amita took over the negotiations, hoping to convince the old magician with the help of her own reputation of the great prophet... So she doesn't really imagine the upcoming events, despite several fragmentary visions about them.
Chapter 228
You know, when I was counting on Dumbledore's help with the destruction of the crusades, I somehow didn't really expect that in just two days Tom would send his familiar to free swimming. Well, to be more specific, my spies reported that Volandemort sent his snake to the ministry to perform some task. And to be honest, Tom won the most inconvenient time for us, making us really strain, taking people from other areas of work, just to track the snake's path.
And all because of the fact that Delfina and I have already somewhat lost hope that Tom will allow his family to walk around the British Isles at all. So they pulled off most of the actually inactive wizards to solve other problems, of which there were still a lot. There are only a couple of wizards from the rapid response team who managed to lose Nagaina's trail at the very beginning of her journey.
And even if the ultimate goal of the snake was known to us, it was not the best idea to carry out operations to destroy other people's crosses right under the ministry's nose, even though I was ready to take such a step if there was no choice at all... But the choice remained, especially since Amita had been dripping on our director's brains for a long time because of the urgent need to destroy Tom's crosses right now. By the way, I told the woman about them myself, as her visions did not give her exact information about it.
But it doesn't matter, the main thing is that when Dolphina reported the opportunity to destroy one of the Crusades, Dumbledore was more than ready to use this opportunity to the fullest. And even though he was not going to leave Hogwarts on his own, but the director's indirect help was enough for my people, having cooperated with the auroras from the Order of the Phoenix, to sit in an ambush in a couple of hours, waiting for the appearance of the snake. And all this happened right under the nose of the ministry, which once again shows the level of connections and influence of Dumbledore.
However, in the end, this was still not enough, because the ministry is too large and complex in its structure for several dozen people to be able to fully keep it under supervision. So in the end, all we had to do was to monitor the most likely targets for attack or reconnaissance, hoping that one of the groups would notice the snake in time... Which eventually happened, but not quite as we would like.
After all, despite the warning, the human factor still made itself felt... And no matter how much we warn our people about the possible danger of the familiar of the Dark Lord himself, some individuals still could not bring themselves to consider "some snake" quite dangerous... For which they paid. And it's also good that the teams were formed by three people, which is why Emmelina Vance, a member of the Order of the Phoenix and a junior intern in the department of control of magical creatures in the ministry, managed to signal the appearance of a snake before it was disabled by "some snake".
The same snake, by the way, has already had time to bite through the neck of one of my employees, and bite the leg of the well-known Arthur Weasley. To mention that Emmelina herself did not last long in a fight with Tom's favorite, I don't think, is worth saying. The girl's face was quickly disfigured by the magic poison of someone else's familiar, forcing the girl herself to disconnect from the pain shock... And it was still lucky for her, because if she was to stay in consciousness and experienced the whole range of sensations from the fact that the magic poison corrodes first the eyes, and then the brain of her victim...
But let's not remember the losers and morons who died because of their own stupidity. The main thing is that Nagaina was discovered in time, forcing the rest of the members of the sudden night patrol to rush in the required direction... Well, the snake has no chance left there. And even if she was protected by spells of such a monster, which Tom recently became, but the magic snake still could not oppose much to a group of wizards who no longer had unnecessary prejudices about it.
True, it was not so easy to kill a creature that was the anchor of the soul for one Dark Lord, it was not so easy, which caused three more people to be seriously injured, but Avada eventually left no chance even for such a tenacious creature... Still, a snake is not a dragon, so that its aura could resist the power of the probably killing curse. And the cross itself, as a rule, is destroyed when interacting with an unforgivable curse... Which did not prevent my guys from eventually burning the corpse of a snake, so to speak, just in case.
Especially since the rest of the members of the patrol had more important tasks at that time. They had two corpses in their hands, and four more magicians were very quickly approaching this state. Still, Nagaina's poison was strong enough to send the loser to the other world in just a few minutes. And here we need the help of really professional healers so that the patient does not die in these very few minutes.
Fortunately, among the members of the order there were enough educated people to evacuate the wounded to Mungo without a doubt. And even if in the end it raised some commotion in the ministry, which only intensified as soon as the disfigured corpses caught the eyes of the wizards who flocted to the Department of Secrets. But all this was not so important, especially since the consequences of all this had to be swallowed by Dumbledore.
It is his people who do not know how to read the situation, remaining at the crime scene without weighty evidence that it was not they who killed several magicians and sent a whole bunch of them to Mungo with serious wounds. My operatives, each of whom often has a criminal past, quickly realized that they faced a few seconds of delay, leaving the ministry together with their wounded comrades.
So yes, I was more than satisfied with the situation. Well, the fact that the Weasley family almost lost their breadwinner is a separate reason for joy... Well, I don't like Weasley, although it's not so noticeable lately. Especially in light of the fact that one particular Weasley communicates with me quite calmly, and the others are forced to ignore me in light of the fact that I am a member of the Order of their adored director.
Although all this is a trifle, the main thing is that one of Tom's crosses was destroyed, which means that I was one step closer to victory in this war. True, now we need to solve something urgently with the Puffendui Cup, before Tom catches up with taking the one from the goblin storages. And this case will have to be coordinated with Dumbledore again, since I will certainly not risk sneaking into a goblin bank on my own... The last operation has clearly shown me more than ever that the scum I hired can die from a half-intelligent snake, what can we say about militant shorties.
In addition, the director probably has some connections among the goblins. Maybe we'll be able to figure everything out without direct theft, which would be just fine, even if it's almost impossible. You can steal something from goblins without consequences for yourself only if the goblins themselves allow you to steal something from them. Otherwise, there is simply no way, the stories of numerous losers in confirmation of that... And I don't like to become one of these losers, which is quite possible in case of direct confrontation. It's foolish to deny such a risk, especially when it comes to goblins and their vengefulness.
So yes, it is simply necessary to cooperate with the director in this case. Because in the prophecies of Amito Patil there are not weak hints that Tom will free his followers from Azkaban, and there will not be long to lose the trace of one of the crusaders. Still, Tom is not a fool, even if he is a madman, but not a fool, he will definitely understand that his crosses are purposefully destroyed and, most likely, even know each of their crosses "in person".
In this light, it is quite obvious that the remaining crosses should be hidden for the sake of your own paranoia... And it's good that there are not so many of these crosses left. If you don't remember Potter, after the recent destruction of Nagaina, he went to the hospital wing. Sleep under the potions after numerous nightmares...
Chapter 229
Preparation for the wedding ritual was completed a few days before the ritual itself, so I met Yol more than calmly, and Padma and Parvati behaved a little more restrained, albeit very tense than Daphne in her time. Perhaps the thing is that the girls' mother had much more weighty arguments to calm down than Dolphin. Which is not surprising, because Amito is after all a real prophet from which in her performance even a simple "everything will be fine" acquires a very, very serious weight.
But it's not the point, the main thing is that the marriage ritual in the main house of the Black family was much more calm, weeks of it in my native manor. However, the moment was somewhat spoiled by the fact that Dolphin and Amito decided to make a small scandal among themselves, not fully aware of the real situation in my family. Dolphina caused a lot of problems, who knew perfectly well about all the nuances of my curse... That's why there was a small dispute between the two sorceresses. They trivially decided which family my only heir should go to, and which one my daughers should have enough...
At the same time, they discussed it all as if I could really control what kind of child this or that girl would get pregnant with. Although, there are suspicions that there is still a way to control this process, but my skills in metamorphism are still not enough for such deep manipulations with my body... And this despite the fact that I can change my muscles, nerves and many others, albeit within narrow limits.
But there won't be about it. Especially since I'm not going to have more children in the near future anyway. I and Ilya have enough for now, especially since I should do it very soon. Because the examples when the bad upbringing of fathers ends with very big problems for them are still fresh in my memory. Moreover, I myself am a great example of such a practice, which is why I will definitely treat my children with all responsibility. However, so far I really have enough in this regard and Ilya. And it's too early for my girls to give birth, what can I say...
Although we all like the process of "conceiving a child" very much. Especially in this regard, Pansy and Daphne stand out, who did get to the sweet after so long. And with the Patil twins, the situation is unlikely to be much different. Although, they reacted rather weakly to my preliminary caresses before the marriage ritual. Even the kisses that are already familiar to all my girls this time came out to be particularly tense and shackled... That's why I started to worry a little about two Indian women.
Still, the first time for girls is a very, very important moment, if only because this moment can be quite traumatic. Tom's memory once perfectly showed me what could happen to a girl's mental state if her first time... It's not because of the scenario that the girl herself needs. True, in my case everything is somewhat different, because the main tension of the girls is caused not even by the upcoming first experience, but by the approaching ritual...
Yes, they were trivially afraid that something could go wrong during our wedding ritual. This fear was especially manifested due to the fact that the ritual will be carried out simultaneously with the two of them. And even if something like this is not the rarest event in their homeland, the twins are still scared, and I, to my own shame, have not been able to calm them down completely...
At that moment, I even began to think that it would be better for the Patil sisters to panic and be nervous, as it once happened to Daphne, than to freeze with tin stunes, holding almost every part of their body in wild tension... But no, as part of the ritual, it is really better for girls to stay calm and not to interfere with their partner, that is, me, and not to interfere with the ritual.
What the girls brilliantly coped with when it came time to perform the ritual. And even the potions I dre not had a strong influence on them, without emaning the steel shell of the monumental tension... And even though I didn't really like fucking two "logs", really beautiful "logs", but it was really a little easier to create magical connections between the Blacks' family altar and two girls than to do something like this with the same Daphne. And this despite the fact that my own connection with the ancestral source of the Blacks is still somewhat inferior to that with the ancestral source of the Malfoys... But it wasn't worth it anyway.
At least for me, it would be much preferable for two such lively and active girls as Padma and Parvati to retain their qualities during sex. Otherwise, having fun with two, albeit beautiful, but only dolls is somewhat not for me. Emotionality, passion and heat of emotions during sex are much more important for me than simple bodily pleasure, especially since there was plenty of it in my life...
But I started to be disappointed in two Indian women early on. After all, as soon as they understood that the ritual was over, and their magical connection with the Patil family was destroyed, replacing with that of the Blacks' family altar, they immediately began to come to life. And even if their faces almost immediately squirmed from the pain that arose after the loss of virginity, but it was not so scary, especially in comparison with the recent tension.
Moreover, I did not miss the moment, immediately taking the initiative in the further continuation of the banquet. Fortunately, the potions still acted on the girls, exciting them well without my intervention. All I had to do was to inflame this excitement even more, almost taking two girls to my bedroom in the Blacks' mansion in my arms... Although without the support of magic, I would hardly have succeeded such a trick, but let's not talk about such trifles. Especially since very soon two Indian women paid me back for the care they had shown earlier.
Yes, as soon as we moved to the bedroom, the girls finally realized that the most crucial moment had already passed and we could relax a little. Relax and relieve the accumulated stress, with which I was happy to help the girls, especially since their hot bodies were just in the right condition for sex. And I myself, to be honest, was hardly satisfied with those two volleys that were produced on the family altar. Rather, on the contrary, it was just a warm-up, after which I barely managed to restrain my own excitement...
Still, my curse still sometimes puts pressure on my brain, making me think not quite the part of the body that should think in absolutely any situation. And at one time I licked two twins even more than Daphne and Pansy taken together. Still, the exotic beauty of the girls literally tempted me every time we met. And the thought that two sisters will be in my power very soon...
Actually, such a thought broke my last brakes, forcing me to literally pounce on two sisters, in the blind hope that they would last a little longer than Daphne once lasted... Otherwise, I definitely won't have enough for me a simple discharge now. Moreover, the need to check the minds of my new wives at once will not allow me to focus on sex entirely and completely.
Still, the paranoia about Lady Patil still doesn't let me go, so a little caution is simply necessary in this case. Otherwise, I simply will not be able to trust Padma and Parvati, constantly expecting a stab in the back from them, albeit unconsciously... Although this scenario is still reduced to zero. It's banal because of the fact that Amito, that on the first, what on the second, that at the tenth glance still loves his own daughters, which is why the option with exchangeable coins in their face sounds a bit crazy.
And it is unlikely that the prophet would be so zealous in his desire to give two daughters to me, if in order to get some benefit from me, I would have to sacrifice those daughters... But excessive caution still won't hurt. And it won't prevent me from getting to know the two newly appeared Lady Black a little better, because I spent less time with them than with any other girlfriend of mine. So yes, scanning their minds will definitely not be superfluous. And I'm calmer, and it will be much easier to organize harmonious relationships in the family. There are only pluses all around.
Chapter 230
The wedding night with Padma and Parvati lasted almost until the morning. And not because quite a lot of my attention and energy was spent on scanning the girls' minds. No, this, of course, also somewhat complicated the process, preventing me from fully and completely immersed me in a very pleasant process of teaching two Indian women. But the main reason was still not this, but the girls themselves, who by the middle of the night finally came into the taste, alternately and at once together trying to bring me to the peak.
They did well, despite the fact that the girls didn't have the necessary experience. They didn't even know how to work much with their mouths, as such games somehow bypassed them because of the excessive assertiveness of Daphne and Pansy. Although, of course, I managed to teach them the "basics", so in short breaks between the main process I received not so bad service, during which the girls little by little restored endurance and moved away from recent orgasms.
Although the main advantage of the girls in any case was their phenomenal tenderness and accommity, which they began to demonstrate in all their glory was only worth the first pain to go through, and the tension finally left them. And it was these features of two Indian women, coupled with the fact that there were still two twins, that made me almost fly off because of excitement. It became especially noticeable when I finished scanning the girls' minds, making sure that my paranoiain this case was not justified.
Of course, there was still a meager chance that I could not notice something in the girls' minds. But this is already really unlikely, especially since mental bookmarks are usually very clearly felt during a deep mind scan. Still, someone else's interference in the mind remains very clear even decades later because of those "scars" that remain in the mind due to the natural rejection of the mental shell of the rational. So I was almost completely sure of girls now.
And in principle, this scan allowed me to understand the girls much better, at the same time to make sure that the prophecy of their mother is really to blame for our wedding. Initially, when the girls first went to the first year of Hogwarts, they already had supposed grooms and even made plans for their engagement. But in the end, during our second year, Amita Patil gets some kind of prophecy on my account, because of which all the old contracts and discussions are forgotten, and the family of girls begins systematic work on my spiping, which I already knew about...
Much more important in this event were the emotions of the girls themselves. And to be more specific, the joy of the fact that their couple is not going to be separated, giving it into two different kinds. Actually, on the basis of this joy, at one time they had their first sympathy for me. Well, after that we began to get quite actively closer, which is why the idea of our joint wedding was finally strengthened in the heads of the girls... However, this fact was far from the most surprising thing I learned about the girls while scanning their minds.
The most surprising thing was that if it weren't for the very specific upbringing of these individuals, they would, what a surprise, would hardly be able to be so quickly imbued with tender feelings for me, and in general they would repeat the fate of the Moon and Zhou... In the sense that they would have become mistresses... Because the girls turned out to be more than bisexual, that is, they like both boys and girls, but since they love each other really strongly and selflessly... I think it's not worth explaining that if it weren't for their family, who has been preparing them to become good wives for their future husbands since childhood, as well as condemning any non-traditional types of relationships, this couple of twins, would have long since taken their relationships beyond simple sisterly ones.
And in this light, it would be really harder for me to please the girls, because from the very beginning they would perceive me as a kind of competitor for the attention of their beloved sister... So I, to some extent, am even grateful to the Patil family that they raised such beautiful brides for me. Well, the fact that very soon, when sex will finally take root in our life together, they will still begin to feel attracted to each other - very good. Especially since the rest of my girls already think that they broke into pairs among themselves...
In the sense that Luna and Zhou Chang have been having fun with each other for a long time, completely plunging into the world of sadism and masochism. Daphne and Pansy, as best friends, quite often end up in my bed at the same time, which is why their relationship has naturally changed a little. And even if without my presence they don't think of entertaining each other, but in bed with me, they don't even mind lesbian sex. Especially when they are not alone with me, but also with someone...
In general, yes, another couple of two twins will fit into this team more harmoniously than ever. Moreover, already on this winter holidays I'm going to work a little on bringing together and uniting my whole family... Which implies regular orgies, in which I'm going to involve all my girls in general. Well, since I'm really unlikely to be able to devote time to six girls at the same time, the willingness of these girls to entertain each other while I'm busy with their friends is really a plus.
And I like, you know, watching two girls please each other in front of my eyes. Because of this little fetish of mine, I even made Padma and Parvati kiss after another blowjob... Because of which they were embarrassed almost more than during their very first blowjob, which is an indicator. Well, it was also quite fun to watch, especially knowing exactly about the deeply hidden and long-suppressed not quite sisterly feelings of girls to each other.
Eh, it's a pity that such a beautiful picture ended quite quickly. And in general, personally it seemed to me that the night was too short that time, which is why I could not fully satisfy my own libido... Although, I was especially counting on it, knowing full well that the girls who were virgins until recently, even with the support of wedding potions, would hardly be able to resist my pressure for a long time. The twins were able to surprise me with their endurance anyway, taking turns falling asleep only closer to the morning. So in general, I had nothing to complain about...
Moreover, in the near future I plan to achieve sexual satisfaction as often as possible. I have, you know, a clear feeling that six girls, working together, will still be able to bring me to the point when even my fighter will be forced to admit defeat... Although, in this version, I'm still not sure, expecting a sneak from my own curse. Because it doesn't really bother me lately.
Blood magic, as well as seriously improved control over my own mind, allow me to ignore the attacks of curse for a while. Well, during daily bed games, it generally becomes on my side, allowing me to recover with a really monstrous speed, and exacerbating my own feelings at times. So yes, lately my curse reminds me more of some kind of blessing, even with its nuances. Still, the impossibility of giving birth to at least three boys, just for two of my families, and an heir for the Gringrass, whom I am also going to take into my hands in the near future. Moreover, Astoria has already entered the age when handsome older boys begin to be interested in the one who is much stronger than any peers. Well, I'm practically the only guy in her environment. Still, our company has such a conflict with the rest of the faculty now...
But it's not the point, the main thing is that lately the curse practically doesn't burden me... And therefore, we should expect some kind of snea from it... Well, or I'm paranoid again, which may well be. Still, there seem to be no prerequisites for such troubles, and I feel the limits of my sexual stamina quite clearly, even if it's really difficult to get to them... But girls, I'm sure, will cope with it. Especially if I set a similar task for them...
Chapter 231(18+)
After the wedding night with two Indian women in Hogwarts, we returned purely symbolically, just for one day, before leaving the cold walls of the castle again, now all together, for the holidays. After all, Christmas was approaching, which means that all schoolchildren had the right to leave the ancient castle in order to spend such a family holiday alone with the family... Actually, that's what I did, calling all my girls not even to Grimmo twelve, but straight to the Malfoy family manor.
Ilia, of course, was not even a year old yet, but because of the proximity to the ancestral source, her aura was already strong enough that someone else's witchcraft could harm the child by the mere fact of its use. So yes, this Christmas I met with a large company, even if almost all the girls and I had to let them go to their parents for a while. The same twins were forced to leave me right after Christmas night. We went to our parents who hadn't had time to leave England yet, and that's why my girls were returned the next day...
But not everyone was so lucky. The same Daphne Delphine was almost dragged to carry out some of her own, purely necromanceous, rituals. And the Moon was somewhat delayed by her father, forcing my operatives to take a shift for the Lovegoods' house and their fireplace net for several days so as not to fail a sudden attack from Tom. Fortunately, in the end everything worked out, and the girl, having communicated with her father, returned to my manor herself.
To be honest, I was only happy about. Still, I was determined to spend this vacation alone with my girlfriends and mother. The latter, by the way, managed to be especially hungry for my son's attention, which is why I often had to lock myself with her in my office, under the pretext of solving some cases of the family... Against such arguments, none of my girls even thought of speaking, which I used in full.
And even though it wasn't very beautiful in relation to them, such torments of conscience did not torment me for too long. It was only for Narcissa that she had already recovered from pregnancy, regaining her toned figure and becoming even more feminine, pressing me into her own chair, saddling my knees. How I forgot about any remorse, barely holding back so as not to tear my own mother's home dress...
- Have your chest become even bigger? - I asked with slight surprise, feeling how my already petrified fighter strives to tear his pants so tight as to meet the soft flesh of my mother. At that time, I was carefully exploring a woman's really changed breasts, which over the past year only increased in volume and softness... What I was only happy about, especially since no other girl in my environment could boast of the fourth... although now it's rather the fifth breast size.
- Do you like it? - The woman smiled softly, gently shaking her pelvis and forcing me to make every effort not to interrupt this stupid conversation, laying out Narcissus right on her desktop. - It was our daugher who made them like this... Especially for you. - Without diminishing her sincerity in her smile, the woman said, to try to strangle me in her own virtues in a moment... I didn't think of resisting, putting my hands on my mistress's elastic ass.
- I can barely hold back. - I whispered a little crushed due to lack of air, realizing that there was no hint of underwear under the mother's light dress. And if this fact was not very felt through the pants, even if the woman pressed my dick with her buttocks, then with her hands... Yes, I didn't have time to realize how my hands were already squeezing and crushing Narcissa's elastic ass. At such moments, I am really glad that strong sorceresses can keep their youth and health for a very, very long time.
- Well, be patient a little longer. - With a breath and prayerful notes in her voice, a woman whispered in my ear, causing a light herd of goosebumps down my back because of another wave of excitement. - As a decent mother, I have to prepare my son for adult games. - With a slight smile in her voice, she said, abruptly moving away from me... To be under the table in the next moment, right between my legs.
At the same moment, I felt how the dexterous hands of the woman began to get rid of the belt, and her soft cheek pressed with force against my pulsating fighter. Narcissa's face turned a little pink with embarrassment when she pulled off my pants with panties in one jerk, forcing my fighter to lightly slap the one on the specially set cheek... After that, Narcissa, without saying a word, only looking me straight into my eyes with lust and mischiefulness, abruptly swallowed almost ten inches of hot flesh... And I honestly don't know how I didn't cum at that moment from feeling of my own mother's narrow throat.
But I wanted to cum... As hard as possible and as fast as possible to at least a little reduce the heat of excitement that has already begun to overshine my mind. But not a quick discharge was not destined to come true, despite the fact that my mother's blowjob skills clearly moved to a completely different level, compared to what was before her pregnancy... Which is not surprising, especially if you remember exactly what kind of training she was engaged in, when she could not actively conjuring during pregnancy.
And these workouts really came in lif, bringing me to the peak in a matter of minutes. I didn't even have time to come to my say, as I was already pressing my mother's disheveled head into my groin, actively cumping first in the throat, and then on her face, when I realized that the woman was really running out of air. As a result, it turned out a beautiful picture, when Narcissa with a protruding tongue and a dirty face was erotically writhing in my legs, showing me the process of eating my semen... Because of this, without thinking, I decided to pull my own mother's throat again on the equally excited dick. Fortunately, you were not much against it, allowing me to put another charge down your throat in the end.
- It was great. - With a voice trembling with excitement, I hissed, stroing my mother's disheveled hair. So she still continued to serve and clean my fighter, but not so actively and paying more and more attention to tasting the sperm that was still left on her tongue. And I, what a joke, I almost finished from such a picture once again, noticing a small puddle under Narcissus's hips... Apparently, he also likes such games.
- I liked it too. - Releasing my fighter free, said the woman, while sinking close to my testicles... At the same time, resting against my trunk with her nose, and beginning to massage my sperm generators with dexterous fingers. - But I feel that you are still full of strength and want to repeat. - She said playfully, squeezing my balls with force and forcing my fighter to twitch in time with her words. It goes without saying that in such a situation I could not refuse another blowjob, this time allowing Narcissa to torment me a lot.
Oh yes, this beast almost drew patterns with her tongue on my trunk, actively massaging the testicles and carefully biting and pulling off the skin of the dick before finally letting my fighter into her narrow and tight throat again... And I didn't interfere with her, allowing her to lead in this small game, especially since the woman was probably honing such techniques and pirouettes for a long time on special "simulators", so let's not spoil that moment of her triumph...
Besides, it was during such a chic blowjob that I realized that declassifying my relationship with my mother among the girls is not such a bad idea. Anyway, it's unlikely to be possible to hide it for too long, and so, the girls will at least get such a wonderful mentor faster that will teach them such a juicy blowjob... Oh yes, about one thought that I will have such a moment at any convenient time for me, including in Hoga, I begin to cum right in such a pleasant throat of my mother...
Yes, it's definitely a good idea. I would even say brilliant... All that remains is to think about how and when exactly this information should be declassified so that my wives and mistresses treat this normally... Yes, it will be necessary to think about it... Immediately after I once again reward Narcissus for such a chic service... A couple of dozen times.
Chapter 232(18+)
At some point, my torment came to an end, Narcissa allowed me to once again drop a thick stream of seed into her throat, after which I could no longer hold back my own impulse, forcing the woman to climb out from under the table with one movement. Our foreplay has already dragged on too much, making me almost languish with the desire to master my mother's juicy body as soon as possible. Still, blowjobs, even if steel are chic and skillful, are not exactly what can weaken the excitement raging in my blood.
In addition, I could already clearly feel how excited Narcissus herself was, that she almost danced, wagging her juicy and lush ass under my table. And the smell of female excitement very quickly began to spread through my office, stirring my very sensitive sense of smell... So yes, the moment when the already hot woman was in my hands was truly long-awaited. At the same time, not only for me, because as soon as I started my hands under Narcissus's dress with the usual and honed movement, she began to twitch slightly, boasting of her own sensitivity at the moment.
I was frankly high from the long-awaited reunion with my beloved mother, all the way caressing and exploring an even more beautiful woman's body. Yes, pregnancy, no matter how strange it may sound, definitely benefited this woman. She became even more feminine and gentle, that in a compartment with a really chic figure of a woman, as well as a playfulness that began to manifest itself after a long abstinence, gave rise to a simply stunning picture. I could barely restrain myself from succumbing to my mother's natural charm too quickly. I still wanted to torture her a little, just like she did to me recently.
However, I still couldn't hold back for a long time, I got rid of Narcissus's dress very cheerfully and put it out on my desktop. Fortunately, I didn't think to resist, allowing me to do anything with my own body. And believe me, I used it all, at some point using not only hands and light kisses, but also sharp teeth, having fun with a sensitive and excited woman's breasts... At some point, even milk began to flow from such beautiful haloes, eventually forcing me to stop. Still, I didn't really want to "eat" my own daughter. After all, the later the breastfeeding ends, the stronger the baby's immunity will eventually be...
But let's not talk about it, especially since in exchange for beautiful breasts, I no less quickly switched my attention to the elastic ass and hips of the woman, very quickly spreading her legs for the early continuation of the banquet... The banquet, which Narcissus had been waiting for many months, immediately supporting my initiative. I just managed to direct the headboard of my fighter in the right direction, as the woman's long legs had already zipped into a trap on my back, forcing my fighter to make a march-throw to the woman's uterus at once... Which was more than enough for the first female orgasm that day.
Still, long abstinence and the wildest excitement played with Narcissus... Not such a cruel joke, giving the cherished orgasm almost faster than I managed to realize it. However, I myself did not think to stop there, immediately continuing the rapid attack on the weak points of the woman. Fortunately, a very extensive experience allowed me to very quickly and accurately identify such in Narcissus, bringing her to moans, smoothly turning into screams, and a small tremor that passed through the whole woman's body...
A very entertaining and exciting picture, which once again reminded me that Narcissus is not the most ordinary woman. An ordinary woman of her age simply could not be so picturesque and seductively squirmed under me, bending her back and wagging her own ass, in an attempt to put her dick on my dick as hard as possible. With which I actively helped him, working like a jackhammer and trying to achieve my own orgasm.
It turned out more than good, even if the desk in my office was by no means the most comfortable place for sex. But I'll deal with it a little later, throwing away such an uncomfortable, albeit stylish, junk of Lucius. Now I trivially pulled the woman on myself, allowing her to be on my lap again... However, this time the situation was somewhat different, and I was not going to allow her to go back to the self-right, very imperiously controlling most of the woman's movements.
Fortunately, she quickly understood the rules of the game, got into the taste and began to very skillfully plant herself on my fighter. It turned out more than well, which eventually resulted in another orgasm on my part. As a result, I even raised my own hands from very appetizing hips to an equally appetizing woman's chest, allowing her to control her hips. Which eventually at some point resulted in crazy races on my stallion, when the woman herself began to approach orgasm again.
And I had nothing against this approach, knowing perfectly well that I can't use other people to get my own satisfaction. And I liked that indescribable feeling when I practically did not control the process, getting especially thrills because of the banal effect of surprise... So yes, not only Narcissus enjoyed these jumps, although after another orgasm on her part, I decided to change my pose.
The woman simply could not immediately continue such active sex, excitedly suffocating from the orgasm that overtook her. But I was completely dissatisfied with such a respive, forcing me to bring Narcissus to a pre-fainting state in another fit of passion. Fortunately, she was hardy enough to endure such a test, returning to the game quite quickly. However, that day I didn't want to give the initiative to a woman anymore, actively with her body and all calming my own curse.
Fortunately, no one distracted us from this process, and spells allowed us not to worry about all those screams and moans that were heard in the office when I finally broke any brakes. Still, I'm passionate by nature, and I liked to torment my own mother's beautiful and mature body. It is not surprising that at some point ordinary, albeit passionate sex, turned into a systematic teaching of Narcissus to all the wisdom of sadomaso. It's a pity, really, I didn't have the necessary equipment for some games, but for the first time, both a simple candle and her glow wax were enough for a woman.
Moreover, her body and without additional stimulation was very sensitive, and any flash of a drop of wax on the delicate back, chest or tummy caused a sharp narrowing around my dick and a wild pulsation around it. At some point, it even began to seem to me that Narcissus could cum from any flash of pain in her body, but it was still not so. It's just that the woman turned out to be too sensitive at that moment, and she didn't think about almost anything anymore, drowning herself in endless pleasure.
Which, as a result, did not prevent me from enjoying the unique spectacle of how my mother's chic body reacted very sharply to my games... However, it was still not worth going into some line. Narcissus is not Zhou Chang. And even if her body has a really amazing sensitivity and tenderness, she was still not masochistic. Really strong pain did not exacerbate for that feeling, even despite the blindfoldedand the strongest excitement, remaining only pain.
So, in terms of my not the most traditional entertainment, I had to be very, very careful, not allowing Narcissus to break out of the endless stream of orgasms. And then, I never went beyond the red-hot wax that day, leaving only a small redness from wax drops on the woman's skin. But it's okay, because in the end I was still satisfied with my secret entertainment with my mother.
Well, in the evening, the girls also entertained me, demonstrating good progress in their own relationships. And even if they are not used to joint games, preferring to visit my bedroom in pairs, but this is a serious step forward, if only because of their lack of jealousy and resentment towards me and other girls...
Chapter 233
The winter holidays this year turned out to be truly gorgeous. I had fun with the girls, gradually strengthening the relationship between all of us, while allowing Narcissa to properly pull himself away after a long abstinence. In general, I had fun to the fullest, resting from training and spending free time with my dadder. Ilya was already running around, boasting of her blond hair and huge blue eyes, so I had something to do. However, everything was somewhat spoiled by the excessive activity of the Order of the Phoenix these days, forcing me too often distract myself from my own rest.
But this was also tolerable, especially since the order was engaged in really important things, actively searching for Tom's cross-trackers and tracking his activity. Thanks to Snape, everything turned out not so bad, but there was no special movement so far. Tom, apparently, finally drove himself into the cage of his own paranoia, hiding very, very much even from the most useful and close people.
Because of this, a lot of information about the affairs of the Dark Lord passed by our spies, which became less and less over time. Still, Tom occasionally fumbled in the heads of his interlocutors, well, my people could hardly resist it. Of course, I also had "sleeping" agents, who didn't even know that they were working for me, but there is not much benefit from them, especially when there is simply no one to take information from them.
But it's not the point, we could still monitor the general state of affairs so far. Even if it became very problematic over time, but nothing. I already got much more from my investments last year than I expected. Although, I would still like to understand what exactly Tom should prepare for. Because he reacted to the death of his familiar crusadant a little more calmly than I expected from him. I didn't even run personally to do good and bring justice, which is actually what I expected from a new-emered lich with an unstable psyche.
But my expectations were not justified, forcing me to worry a little about it. Still, to fight the enemy, whose actions and reactions are almost impossible to predict because of the madness of the latter, it's still a hemorrhoid... Well, at least Dumbledore really listened to the words of Amito Patil, finally destroying the cross that remained with him. So now we actually have to deal with one golden bowl, and not Potter's too smart head. With the last one, I think, you shouldn't expect much trouble, but with the bowl of one of the founders... There may be problems.
Goblins, what a surprise, refused to give Dumbledore such a dangerous thing, continuing to follow the laws and rules of their bank despite any tricks of the director. So there are no fewer problems on this front. Especially in the light of Snape's unclear fears that his beloved lord may soon release his loyal associates from Azkaban. And as soon as one of the Leystrags leaves his cozy cell, Tom will immediately be able to hide the last of the crosses.
Problems, in general, are not a begin, which is why I could not fully immerse myself in the long-awaited vacation for me. Fortunately, the girls and Narcissa understood everything perfectly, allowing them to go about their own business. Well, we spent almost all the time in our free time together, when we fucked rabbits, and sometimes quite culturally relaxing. The latter happened only because of Narcissus and the girls' desire to get to know each other better. Still, now they are all part of one family, even if divided into two families.
In addition, my girls accepted the need to please my mother as a challenge, which the latter found out very, very quickly. As a result, it all turned out into a small game in which the girls and Narcissa tried to get to know each other better. The latter also frankly made fun of my mistresses and wives, taking full advantage of her experience and seniority, embarrassing the girls because of all sorts of trifles. I looked at all this from a certain distance, allowing women and girls to gradually get used to each other.
Still, the idea of declassifying my relationship with Narcissus is very firmly rooted in my head. And some inconvenience from the fact that Narcissa and I were forced to hide in our own house so as not to declassify our relationship ahead of time, was still present. Especially since I was not at all against arranging joint entertainment between Narcissus and my girls... She would definitely be able to properly teach them her skills.
But we shouldn't have rushed with it. I don't want to ruin everything because of unnecessary haste, and girls are not ready for such secrets yet. At most, I could allow Zhou Chang to find out about everything and only because she was my slave, that she could not say a word without my permission. Otherwise, I'd better show a little patience, even if that would mean staying for at least another half a year without my mommy's gorgeous blowjobs.
Yes, I really appreciated the mother's skill, very quickly sowing on a new kind of pleasure for myself. Still, the girls were still very, very far from such skill, attention to detail and extreme tenderness. I even started to be somewhat disappointed in their skills, quite openly comparing them with those of Narcissa... But it's okay, if everything goes according to my plan, then after the fifth year each of my girls will receive exclusive lessons from Narcissa. Well, for now, let them rub against each other, the good thing is that time endures...
Besides, I took such a long vacation for a reason, only establishing relationships in my own family. No, of course it was also insanely important, but my main goal was still rest... Rest before a very difficult period of training and fighting the Dark Lord. Still, I haven't forgotten Amito's recent words, having finally made sure that Tom needs to be dealt with as soon as possible. So far, the ministry has not yet fallen under the onslaught of its influence, and I can still calmly run my business...
But dealing with Tom is another task, especially now that he has surrounded himself with allies and has fully recovered from the resurrection. Honestly, it's hard for me to even imagine a real way to subdue that once and for all... But I still have hints at a certain plan. But they will become real only if I manage to hire enough really strong magicians from abroad...
The only problem is that such people usually wanted to sneeze on simple gold, and almost always have to negotiate with them personally, which very, very complicated the matter. Fortunately, at least I still have enough personal strength not to be considered a completely empty space in the eyes of such interlocutors. Although, the same supporters of Grindewald, who have so far managed not only to survive, but also to take quite warm places around the world, generally do not care about my strength. Those magicians have seen harder..
In general, yes, I have some hints at solving this whole situation, but there are problems with the implementation so far. And the option with personal intervention in all this shit, I, no matter how sad it was to admit it, threw it away. Well, I don't have time to reach the right level of strength to at least speak with some confidence about my own survival in a direct confrontation with Tom. Sad, but quite expected, albeit unpleasant. It becomes especially disgusting from the fact that I am actually going to entrust my future fate and the fate of my girls to the wrong hands.
An evil tremor breaks through from such a layout. I'm frankly disgusted by this whole situation, especially since I still have problems with the recruitment of the right people... Yes, let's not talk about it, especially since I have three more beautiful days ahead of me surrounded by girls and carnal pleasures to be sad about such nonsense. I'd better take a good rest before diving headlong into training and other worries again.
Yes, I will, especially since the girls promised to give me a little surprise this evening...
Chapter 234(18+)
- Maid costumes? - I asked a little surprised, addressing Daphne, who was the first to enter my room, allowing the other girls to follow her. At the same time, all the girls, as I said, were in maid costumes... Pretty open maid costumes, which were clearly made to order. Such things with my upbringing and experience are determined at once, especially since the costumes sat too well on the girls, obviously emphasizing the advantageous sides of each of them... Because of this, the costumes themselves were a little different, but it didn't spoil the overall picture at all.
- Sir. - The girls' heads almost synchronously bowed in front of me, lining up in one line. - Please get your delayed Christmas present. - Daphne stretched out with a smile, raising her head for just a second. The rest of the girls did not allow themselves this, obviously sticking to a pre-rehearsed scenario. Yes, and I was still puzzled by what they are doing there alone, while I'm having fun with Narcissus in my office, or visiting the Order of the Phoenix on business.
- Mmm. - I stretched out a little thoughtfully, looking around each of the girls and the order in which they lined up. - I definitely like such a gift. - I almost whispered, realizing that something really special was waiting for me ahead. And I wasn't wrong at all, because as soon as I voiced my last line, the girls, as if on command, gently moved towards me, clinging to my body, making such hugs.
- Relax, my beloved sir. Let us do everything ourselves tonight. - Daphne whispered softly before covering my lips with a gentle kiss. I had nothing against such role-playing games, especially since my girls somehow took the initiative in our relationship. Actually, that's why I allowed them to continue my game, allowing them to knock me on the bed without resistance.
However, at the same time it became quite difficult for me to restrain my own instincts. There were too many seductive girl's bodies near me, which they were so eas they weree to touch me... in general, for everything. Baby Luna even climbed into my hair, carefully taking off the diadem of one of the founders from my head. Yes, the girls knew about this artifact of mine, yet during sex I prefer to shoot it, if there is such an opportunity.
Actually, they and other artifacts took off me, carefully getting rid of my clothes and frankly stroking my slightly tense body. Still, such attention from so many girls immediately excited me so much. It was really hard to restrain myself, especially when each of the girls was still eager to stroke me for something or at least for a second to take possession of my lips...
Unforgettable impressions, I'll tell you. The excitement hit me especially strongly after two Indian women now responding to "lady Black" occupied my hands, spreading them aside and crumpling them under themselves... Not just crumpling, but starting to swallow to them, allowing me to fully feel the softness and warmth of their tender bodies. And the rest of the girls did not squeak, surrounding me with warmth and affection, except slightly delaying the moment of real entertainment. And not for long.
As soon as my fighter finally stoned under the soft ass of Zhou Chang, who was swagging this very ass, showing me a very sexy underwear and stockings under not the longest skirt, the Moon drove my slave from the perch place. The youngest of my mistresses, as always, managed to promote her own initiative, ahead of all the other girls and the first to take possession of my fighter...
And even though it was difficult to compare her blowjob with that of Narcissa, but it was enough for me very quickly, especially since Pansy quickly joined the Moon, sharply diversifying my feelings. However, I never managed to fully concentrate on my fighter, despite the fact that the girls there almost kissed, while caressing my head with their tongues...
And all because of the fact that a cheerful face of Zhou Chang appeared in front of me very quickly, that she decided to distract my eyes with her gorgeous bust, which deprived me of the view at some point. However, at first I did not feel the joy of such a game, forced to almost pull annoying rags off the girl with my teeth before getting access to the coveted sweets. Fortunately, Daphne eased my suffering by undressing her friend for me. The girl herself, by the way, was still sitting on my stomach, seductively snagging her hips on my abs.
Actually, she was the first to capture my fighter in her sweet captivity, saddled my fighter immediately after Pansy and Luna received my first portion of sperm for this evening. The girls themselves, by the way, had nothing against such theft, having arranged a very passionate kiss-fight for my sperm among themselves... It's a pity that I couldn't watch such a picture for a long time, because Zhou Chang immediately took the position of her predecessor, blocking my eyes with her hot and slightly disheveled figure.
However, I never had time to be outraged by such barbarism, being immediately interrupted by a passionate kiss performed by a Chinese woman. So the twins Padma and Parvati also decided to bring the barbaric rape of my hands to the final at this moment - sitting on my palms and hinting at very specific caresses in my performance... Well, don't disappoint them, especially since such fun drive me to the limit. Even though it was quite difficult for me to control everything that happened in bed.
I didn't even have time to notice how Zhou's breasts were replaced by Pansy's breasts, and the Chinese woman herself was distracted by her mistress's flowing slit. Yeah, Luna brazenly occupied my slave's mouth, almost forcibly driving her under the maid's lace skirt... Actually, it was at that moment that our whole game turned into an endless cycle of debauchery, when every girl tries to satisfy me, well, if there was no access to my body, she went to debauchery with other girls.
Especially in this regard, the Moon distinguished herself, trying to take away all the sperm received from me from the girls... And she was not at all embarrassed where exactly I released this sperm, which is why sometimes the picture flashing before my eyes was insanely exciting. Although, I couldn't pay attention to that too often. I was busy to please one, then another girl, and often several at once. The same twins were never going to let go of their sweet captivity, at some point they also arranged their lesbian caresses to each other, while my face was drowned in their elastic busts... It's a pity that they came too out too late to get rid of their seductive, but still disturbing clothes.
But nothing, such small mistakes were quite natural for the first time... And it was the first time with the girls that we got together in the same bed. In addition, it was also the first time we resorted to all kinds of role-playing games. In this case, these games began and ended with maid costumes and an advisory treatment performed by girls. But it's okay, I was still excited to the limit because of all this little game, promising myself that now such entertainments should be arranged more often.
Although, of course, it was somewhat problematic to pay attention to six girls at once. It's good that at least they themselves knew what to do while I was busy with their friends. The twins practically forgot about my person at the end of the night, getting carried away with each other and coming to me only for new portions of semen, which they used in their incest games... True, I did not think of being offended by them, because having played with the girls, the Moon tried to take over my attention, provoking a real mini war between the girls... At the same time, the reward in this war was myself.
But that's not the point, in any case I liked everything more than much, even if my hopes that six girls will be able to finally satisfy me have never been justified. It's banal due to the fact that the intensity of sex this time was much inferior to that during the entertainment I'm used to... Well, nothing, the main thing is that by morning all the girls were exhausted and satisfied, and I already had new ideas on how to achieve my own achievement.
Fortunately, the girls will definitely not refuse to repeat something similar in Hog. And they will definitely take their suits with them to school. It's not for nothing that I was insanely neat with my maids, trying not to tear their new suits... That's it.