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Chapter 248

Leaving the territory covered by Tom's anti-apartment barrier, I almost activated my own port key in the same second, moving to the cozy living room of the Black House with Tonks. The girl, however, reacted somewhat painfully to the movement in space, falling off my shoulder in a bag immediately after arrival... But it's not so scary, especially since she was very, very quickly. Nothing serious happened to her, just a small disorientation in space and a crazy vestibular apparatus.

In general, nothing serious, you could even say that I was even worse off at the moment than Nymphadore. It's banal due to the fact that the adrenaline from the recent escape still continued to walk in my blood, piercing my body with a small tremor... The recent run was not so easy for me, as it might have seemed from the outside. And watching such an impressive battle was still putting pressure on my mind. Even though I did not achieve mental exhaustion due to the continuous analysis and analysis of the battle I saw, I also spent a lot of mental energy on all this.

Which eventually resulted in serious fatigue, it was only worth the adrenaline raging in the blood to come to noil. I really felt broken after what happened, but it was still too early to rest. Actually, there must be a very dangerous prisoner in my basement. According to Zhou Chang, she is still unconscious, without recovering from the recent battle with mercenaries. But it is almost impossible to predict whether her condition will be as harmless for a long time.

And let the mercenaries still remain in the family nest of the Blacks, to insure me in case Bella can throw out something unexpected even without her wand, but I couldn't leave that one under such supervision for a long time. If only because I didn't have much confidence in the magicians hired by Narcissus. They had to be looked after themselves, especially since they, in fact, were left alone with a defenseless woman who had killed several of their comrades before that.

So, I couldn't cool down for a long time, leaving the recent brewing. Instead, I had to go to the basement of my own house, watch the mercenaries and Bella... To alarm the latter until she wakes up and realizes her situation is not the best idea. There's not much she can throw away after a recent fight. She was not very sane anyway, and then not the most calm awakening after a recent stress can finally finish off the psyche of a woman.

Well, for a while she can definitely turn off critical thinking, focusing on the only goal - to get rid of the possible danger. And I'm sure that if Bella is brought to such a state, she can become a rather dangerous opponent even without any wand. So what the hell, I'd rather wait a little while the woman wakes up and calm down a bit. Moreover, a lot of watching artifacts were hidden in Bella's "chamber" so as not to miss the moment of her awakening.

And the awakening itself, by the way, did not take long to wait. As soon as I finally withdrew from the recent escape, calmed my own body and mind, the woman in the room began to show the first signs of life. And even if at first these signs were more like a small tremor and sluggish attempts to shake her head, but Bella recovered quite quickly from the spells cast on her recently. And I think I completely ignored my injuries, even though I couldn't give my body an upright position.

Apparently, then, during the battle, she was able to move relatively normally with such injuries only on a wave of adrenaline and magic raging in the body. Without all this, I'm sure she wouldn't be able to rummage so cheerfully with almost a dozen broken ribs and a damaged spine. And the magessa hit her head more than seriously, which is why she was suffering now, barely holding back the moans that were earing out. However, I was still in no hurry to help her recover from recent wounds... First, a woman must realize her own situation and gather her thoughts a little.

And she didn't have too serious injuries. Nothing that the potions from the standard set of home first aid kit could not cope with... Although broken ribs and spinal injury are still too painful wounds to ignore for a long time. Even if Bella was eventually able to somehow level herself with her own magic, if not on pure magic, forcing her body to take a sitting position on the bed.

Yes, a really amazing woman. In my opinion, even Azkaban couldn't break it, rather he hardened an already excellent blade... If you can say that way about a living wizard at all. But, no matter how you look at it, this is the association that arose in my head when I watched the actions of my prisoner. And this says something... Although madness and boundless devotion to the Dark Lord somewhat spoils the impression of this person, especially in light of the fact that I am Tom's enemy.

And it will be almost impossible to correct this woman. Tom's all kinds of bookmarks and attitudes have penetrated too deeply into the woman's mind. I already know that Tom started recruiting this person immediately after returning to the British Isles. He immediately saw the hidden potential of a then very young girl who was so eager for knowledge and strength... And Tom worked on it more than thoroughly. Using not so much mental magic as simple psychology and aids. Tom was a real master in this, and I took a lot from him... It's not for nothing that all my girls like all kinds of little things in my behavior, appearance and even voice to one degree or another.

Where, it will be very difficult to overcome such treatment. Although I will still try to do it. At least for the sake of Narcissus, who doesn't want to lose her sister again because of other people's ambitions. Actually, that's what I did, it was only for Bella to understand what was happening a little and calm down a little after the realization that covered her. Although, when I entered her room, she still arrived in a state of rabies due to the fact that some creeps captured her, crippled her and took away her magic wand.

Yes, in such a light, my appearance should not have left the best impression on the woman, even if she did not try to attack me immediately, apparently realizing that in her current state she would not be able to leave this room purely physically. And small tricks in my behavior made themselves felt, slowly calming the woman down. Although, it was difficult to call it a calm, rather I just focused her attention on my own person... Copying some features of the movement and even the habits of the same Tom, with whom this woman was once up to her ears for a long time...

Yes, so far it was the only way to somehow sway those mental bookmarks that were created in a woman's mind. Fortunately, I still managed to scan Bella's mind while she was in a disay. I didn't even have to go to her room for this... It was enough that this person was on my territory - where the magic of the ancestral source of Blacks supported its master fully and most actively. If it weren't for that, I definitely wouldn't be able to do such tricks in my current state. Well, I was even able to find all the "scars" in a woman's mind relatively easily.

Fortunately, I already knew most of these scars from Tom's memories that I got from the cross in the diadem. I remembered how these "scars" were formed and fixed in the minds of then still quite girls, I remembered how Tom hid these scars, remembered how Bella learned mental magic under his command, only fixing the work of that calculating bastard. But all these memories didn't hurt anything in me, I still considered Bella a complete stranger to me, albeit with common relatives.

And the simple knowledge of how all that horror in Bella's mind was built did little to help me destroy and unravel all this horror... Breaking, of course, as they say, is not to build, but in the case of mental magic, everything is a little more complicated. When it comes to the human mind, it just never happens at all. But I, as I said, will try to deal with all this... Starting with the banal.

- Greetings, Bella - I said almost in a whisper, catching the woman's slightly surprised look and giving her such a familiar smile... The same smile behind which Tom Riddell loved to hide his true emotions so much.

Chapter 249

- Lucius? - The woman looked up at me a little disoriented, apparently recognizing me as my own father... Well, I can't blame her for that, but we were quite similar. I'm a little taller than him, and in general more massive because of the well-developed muscles. - No, you're not him... Moreover, I heard that Lucius recently died from an overdose of potions. So who are you? And where are we now? - The woman quickly realized her mistake, starting to literally scan my figure with her eyes.

At the same time, she did not show much aggression. Rather, the usual alertness, which is quite understandable in her situation. And her peace also has some basis. Still, being on someone else's territory, wounded, exhausted and without a stick, she definitely had to realize her chances to cope with the culprit of this whole situation. And here I am, I approach her myself, without any fear of one of the most famous followers of the Dark Lord. In general, yes, Bella had an incentive to temporarily pull herself together and not let her madness go.

- You practically guessed, Bella. - I smiled softly, still continuing to play the chosen role. - I'm the son of Lucius - Draco Malfoy... Although recently I've also been listed as the lord of your native family, so the surname "Black" suits me too. - I introduced myself, pulling a neat chair with a backrest to me with stickless magic to sit right in front of Bella. - ... Anyway, nice to meet you, auntie. - I bowed slightly pretended to the woman, slightly away from the role of young Tom.

- Well, hello, niece... - The woman continued to study me, returning her former playfulness to her voice. The very playfulness with which this person killed and maimed his opponents. However, this time she was calmer. And she was obviously not going to attack me, barely finding the strength to just sit on the bed. - Can you tell me where we are now? ... And why the fuck did those frostbitten mercenaries even decide to kidnap me? - Bella asked me very menacingly, brows to the bridge of the nose.

- Mother wanted to meet her older sister. - I calmly shrugged my shoulder, while continuing to smile gently at the woman... Still, such movements, which at one time were an obligatory part of Tom Riddell's image, calmed the crazy woman a little, giving me any advantage in the conversation. - But my family does not want to contact your Lord again... Well, you yourself would hardly respond to the invitation. So I had to be a little cunning to organize such a meeting. - Without being to rejoice, I calmly explained. Still, Bella is not the weakest legality, she will most likely be able to detect a direct lie.

- Pf. - The woman snorted contemptuously at such an explanation. - My lord will very soon become your lord... As soon as he takes over the ministry, all the magicians of Britain unconditionally obey him! - The woman said slightly fanatically... Interrupted in the middle of her bravado, apparently because of an attack of acute chest pain. Although she never allowed the painful grimace to appear on her face, even if the pain from broken ribs should be more than serious.

- Maybe. - I didn't argue. - But so far he is still not my master, which is the main problem for communication between the two sisters... - Consider that confirming the woman's words, I said, not wanting to provoke this person. In any case, she is fanatically devoted to her lord, so that my words can somehow hurt her. The maximum I can count on is to slightly improve her attitude specifically towards me and my mother, which in the end, after the death of the Dark Lord, will allow us to communicate quite calmly. Nothing more.

During those few seconds of communication that were between us, I had already managed to understand that after Azkaban, a woman's mind suffered much more than it seemed at first glance. And even if with some control on her part, she can still be quite adequate, but nothing more... In essence, this woman is crazy and crazy about her adored lord beyond measure. In fact, the Dark Lord is currently the formative link of her personality. He dies completely and the woman will definitely fall into a deep depression, or something worse.

But it's not so important at the moment, the main thing I figured out for myself is that it will be almost impossible to change Bella in this case. The scars in her mind have become too ossified, having long become an obligatory part of a woman's mental sphere. This is not so easy to treat... Although, I will still continue to act according to the already drawn up plan. Unless I reduce my expectations a little, I'll just try to prepare the woman a little for the future death of her adored lord.

- Since Narcissa wanted to meet me so much... why didn't she come to greet me? - Bella asked a little evilly, after a few seconds of silence. Apparently, it was at this moment that the woman fully realized that all this situation, including the wounds on her body, arose only because of my mother's fault... In this light, the fact that Narcissa never appeared did not look very good. That's why it was worth a little to touch up the reputation of my mother so that simple anger would not turn into a full-fledged resentment. I'm actually trying to talk to this woman for Narcissa.

- I forbade it. - I said firmly, showing with all my appearance that the girl's anger does not touch me in any way... Which was not so far from the truth, and such behavior quite fit into the image of young Tom. - I'm sorry, Bella, but now you're too dangerous for me to let my mother meet you... Until I'm not sure that you're not dangerous for my mother, I'm sorry, you can't meet her. - Without changing her tone, I said. - You know, I don't want my sister to grow up without her mother. - Literally Nailing the woman with a look, I added.

- I didn't know that Cissy had a daughter... - Completely ignoring my gaze, the woman said. - I thought the curse of the Malfoys would never allow her to become a mother twice again. Has something changed? - With a slight curiosity in her voice, Bella asked me... Apparently, forgetting about the position she is in. And that's good, because after supporting the conversation, answer Bella's questions at the same time, I gradually managed to establish some kind of contact with her...

She even eventually allowed me to give her first aid, and she took the potion from my hands quite calmly. Apparently, she resigned herself to the fact that she is in my captivity, and nothing threatens her life... However, this humility did not prevent her from making plans to escape, while continuing to communicate with me quite calmly. She even changed her mind about killing me, deciding to trivially stun her overly cheeky niece so that he wouldn't interfere with her on her way.

By the way, she wasn't going to run away right now. To begin with, the woman decided to finally recover, and she still did not mind meeting her sister... True, she was still somewhat worried about the possible reaction of her adored lord to her disappearance, but she had been suching such thoughts so far. I understood that in the next three days she shouldn't try to worry. Still, the effect of the osteocust is not instantaneous, and phantom pains will still haunt it for some time, despite even the help of the healer in my face.

But it doesn't matter, let her think what she wants, and her plans don't worry me much... Anyway, they're all not very real, especially in light of the fact that I'm well aware of them. The proximity to the birth altar strengthened me quite well, allowing me to read the thoughts of a woman, while remaining unnoticed. Although, the next time her mind will no longer be tormented by physical pain, such a trick will be more difficult to do.

But I'll try anyway, but Bella is quite a dangerous person. And I'm not going to let her go. Let him live with us for a while... At least until the Dark Lord falls completely... Well, in the meantime, you could steal a couple of hairs from a woman from her head. They will definitely not be sunnesary, especially since after the recent operation to weaken the Dark Lord's camp, the results of which are still unknown, it is quite possible to hint to the director of the need to destroy the last of the crosses...

After which, so, you will have to go down to the catacombs of the goblin bank. Fortunately, Dumbledore seems to have his own guides among the goblins.

Chapter 250

The results of the skirmish between the two opposing camps became known to me this evening. It was by this time that everyone had more or less recovered from the battle, and Dumbledore decided to organize an extraordinary meeting of his order. A kind of analysis of the flights of the recent battle, which went completely different from the scenario that was originally prepared. Still, we somehow did not expect the Dark Lord to return at the most inopportune moment...

Because of his appearance, by the way, there were main disputes all the time of the meeting... Magicians literally poured shit on each other, accusing each other of the fact that it was this or that wizard who leaked information to the Dark Lord about our attack. It was especially hard for me and Snape that even without this incident they kept somewhat away from the rest of the order, for which they were now paying. At the same time, if Snape was still defended by the director, then he had a lot of questions about me...

And this layout just pissed me off incredibly. Mainly because I had to justify myself too much and defend myself, which is not good anyway... So who to protect yourself from? From Weasley and all the scum that I didn't really feel even in battle? It's up to you. But I endured, continuing to bend my line with murderous calmness. Well, the fact that in the middle of the conversation I pressed a fat pig, which by mistake dared to call herself a sorceress, into the wall is not so important.

The matriarch of the red family already dared to afford too much in talking to me, which is why I just couldn't leave her without attention. All these groundless and unargued accusations frankly infuriated, which is why I decided to shut her up, at the same time sending her to Mungo. Even if her family now also pays for treatment, since I was not even going to compensate anyone for anything... And Dumbledore, apparently, was not going to put much pressure on me because of this incident. I was in my right, even though I acted too cruelly towards the "ally".

But that's not the point, the main thing is that I defended my position. And he withdrew all the accusations from himself, even if for this I had to show some particularly skeptical personalities all the physical power of my changed body... Perhaps it was this argument that eventually became decisive in this conflict, trivially explaining why I survived from the support squad that I thought alone. Although there are still a lot of dissatisfied people, especially due to the fact that many wizards lost one of their friends or relatives today... That's why they were now looking for a culprit on whom they could take out their grief and anger.

Yes, not a meeting, but some kind of nonsense. If it weren't for Dumbledore's serious attitude, who still wanted to gradually analyze what happened on the battlefield and sum up the whole operation, the order's meeting would have risked turning into another slaughter. If only because some wizards definitely couldn't keep their magic wands in holsters. The Weasley family and in general almost the whole meeting drilled me with such views that I personally had no special doubts about their intentions...

I am sure that very soon this family will start "revenge" on me. To take revenge for Bill Weasley, who during a recent attack he led a squad of burglars, but in the end was involved in a battle with the Devourers and killed by them... What place I am to blame for his bad luck, because of which he came across the elite of devourers, I do not understand at all. Although, perhaps, my gloating for someone else's grief was even too obvious. Especially in light of the fact that Arthur Weasley managed to bite a werewolf in the same battle, and even though he is still in the hospital, it is already clear to everyone that it will be virtually impossible to stop his treatment.

It is still possible to overcome lycanthropy in the early stages of the disease, when the wizard has never had time to turn to a werewolf... But for this it is necessary for the wizard to be really strong, there was enough time until the next full moon, and the wizard's family had enough funds for very expensive potions and payment for the services of a full-fledged Master of Therapeutic Magic... Only a specialist of this level has the legal right to carry out some not the brightest rituals.

In general, yes, Arthur has no chance of becoming a simple wizard. And it's not even that his family doesn't have the necessary funds for treatment. I'm sure they could just cope with this, especially since Dumbledore is unlikely to turn away from his really loyal allies. So no, the main problem is in Arthur himself, or to be more precise, his weakness. Still, as a wizard, he is quite mediocre, and there is not much time left until the next full moon to carry out all the necessary procedures on time.

In general, I understand the Weasley family to some extent. They are in mourning today, and their future is unenviable. After Arthur becomes a werewolf, of course, he is unlikely to be eliminated, but they are clearly turned off work. The Ministry will not allow a werewolf to join their ranks, especially in the place of the whole head of the department. And Arthur, after all, is the only breadwinner of the family, which is why I don't envy the redhead at all. Although, they are magicians, they will definitely not die of hunger, and they have any connections.

But that's not the point, I'm worried about the fate of the red family in the last place. At most, I'm ready to meet baby Gini, who has grown up quite a lot in recent years... and has become a bitch. But it doesn't spoil her much, to be honest, especially in light of the fact that she still takes care of herself and her future, not allowing anyone to "spoil" herself. Apparently, she hopes that some purebred and not the poorest wizard will fall under her spell, taking her as his wife and agreeing to provide all her wishes for the rest of her days...

Smart witch, you can't say anything. I'm even impressed by her approach to life, though, because of him I haven't been talking much with the girl lately. She has obviously set her eyes on me, even if she knows that I already have three wives. But I won't get into her provocations yet, stuffing myself with a price. Moreover, among other options she has only Potter, and I don't take that for a long time I don't take him as a rival.

But something led me somewhere wrong again. We're here at the meeting, actually, we're summing up the results of the last battle, and all I do is think about the red-haired family. I'd better focus on really important things, especially since the recent operation can only be considered successful with some stretch. Of course, we have fulfilled the main purpose of the attack on the Nottov manor. The death eaters suffered quite serious losses. And even if there were not so many victims on their side, although the ratio of corpses still speaks not in our favor, but there are really a lot of cripples among them.

And the recent prisoners of Azkaban should not stand in the near future and hope for a speedy recovery. Some of them, what a surprise, are generally dead, others will not be helped to recover now... Well, except that Tom will pull Flamel to his side with his Philosopher's Stone and elixir of eternal youth. Otherwise, the chances of a speedy recovery are very sad. So from this side, our mission can be considered successful...

But the losses on our part were also very serious. Still, initially in this attack we counted on Dumbledore, who in the end was connected by a fight with the Dark Lord and even wounded himself... Although, the director's wounds can hardly be called too serious. Especially against the background of the curse that has been tormenting the body and soul of the old magician for a long time... Yes, during the battle, already running away from the battlefield, I managed to see what the director was hiding under his sacky robes all this time...

I'll tell you that horror. As if a huge burn on the body suddenly began to fess and die. At the same time, not only the skin and soft tissues of the body suffered, but the muscles in some places threatened to fall off the bones... The director now, in fact, lives only at the expense of magic and those potions that Snape prepares for him. Which is not so bad, actually...

Chapter 251

It was even somehow strange to return to Hogwarts after the recent slaughter. Here you feel in a fairly large-scale battle of magicians, kill almost three dozen wizards and werewolves, watch the battle of the two strongest magicians of the last century... After that, you return to school, addressing almost an ordinary student, who in theory should fully prepare for the "SOV" exams. Such changes cause a strange dissonance in my head, even if thanks to Snape I still left school every night to communicate with my aunt.

Yes, such a regime is really a little confusing, although in the end I still coped with it. And I didn't have much work from the order now, which freed up quite a lot of free time for training and communication with girls. The latter even managed to pull me out on a group date a couple of times, where I was forced to court six girls at once... Zhou also somehow joined this team, apparently forgetting about her true status.

Well, let it be, actually. All this is quite insignificant in any case, especially since I really appreciate each of my girlfriends. Their support sometimes really helps me out, and somehow it becomes easier to live, knowing that there are those next to you who will support you in any case, no matter what happens... For the sake of such a feeling, I was ready to forgive my girls a lot, albeit within reasonable limits, of course.

But that's not the point, I'm doing great on the family front anyway... Things are more complicated with the political and economic front. And all because of the fact that the quarrel between two illegal organizations, in which many employees of the ministry were involved, did become public domain. A daily prophet, and to be more specific, a well-known journalist - Rita Skeeter, has published several full-fledged articles reviewing what was happening that day near the family estate of the Notts.

Well, since Rita's reputation was scandalous, but mostly an honest journalist, many believed her articles... The noise rose a lot, and the minister was literally bombarded with all kinds of questions about it. Which, in fact, provoked the ministry to start an investigation into this case. Needless to say, the investigation gave a more than unambiguous result. It became especially unambiguous when the aurors investigating this case were trivially killed by death eaters, who did leave the Nottov estate, but were not left defenseless.

Yes, in this situation, even such a jerk as Fudge was forced to admit that the Dark Lord was reborn and is saving strength for his atrocities. But his confession didn't have any impact on anything anyway. The people were disappointed in their minister that he hid from them the truth about the revival of the Dark Lord. In this light, it is not surprising that new elections for a minister are planned in the near future... Well, Fudge "himself" deigned to leave such a cozy chair of the minister by resigning.

True, all this politics didn't really concern me in this case. Let Dumbledore do all this, picking up a normal wizard for the post of minister who could organize at least some resistance to the Dark Lord. I definitely won't get involved in this business, I've had too much work lately, the benefit of which I didn't quite feel. So, that's it, I'd rather focus on communication with my aunt and my own training. Moreover, memories of Dumbledore's recent battle with Volandemort gave me a good boost in development, forcing me to look at my skills from a new side.

So yes, I tried not to get into big politics now. So, I monitored the situation, and communicated with Tonks, that in view of all this scandal she had a real chance to move up the career ladder. Still, Aurorat in this case was recognized only not extreme, for missing such riots on the territory of his country, so that many aurors, often even deservedly, received a hat and lost their places.

Well, how can you not use them, especially since Dora's immediate boss also got it from the superiors. He is not a fact at all that he will stay in Aurorat, so my cousin has a good chance to take his place. It's both warmer and more profitable, and the personal detachment of aurors will definitely not be superfluous subordinated to that... In general, I decided to help my "bodyguard" a little, which she informed him about, starting joint planning of a small intrigue.

But it still didn't take up too much of my time, so I haven't forgotten about my workouts... I haven't forgotten about them for a second lately. And all because of the "inspiration" that came to me after I analyzed in detail the part of the battle between two great magicians that I managed to remember that day. And this analysis pushed me to several rather important ideas related to my personal power. I think I even started to understand how to improve the speed of your own witchcraft a little more.

But all these ideas and sudden "enlightenments" required me to practice continuously in magic, metamorphism, transfiguration and mental magic. Fortunately, I have enough time for all this so far. The problem was rather in the power, which was not enough for constant witchcraft, and I was not going to forget about stickless magic. As practice has shown, in any case, it has a very favorable effect on the strength and speed of my spells. One thing is that after I master the spell in the stickless version, it is much easier for me in the stick version, it already gives me a significant advantage.

But such workouts are very energy-consuming, which is why I sometimes lack magical energy to work out some techniques from transfiguration, which I am now very actively trying to squeam into my fighting style... Yes, the stronger I become, the more effort my training requires. And even the fact that I'm training now in the Secret Room, which is closest to the natural source of magic, which feeds the whole castle, doesn't really help me.

Of course, the speed of replenishment of magical energy increases somewhat if the magician is in the place with the highest density of natural magic, but for me this has long been lacking. And this despite the fact that I already pull additional magic from my two family altars, at some moments literally overflowing my body with magic... It's a pity that such moments are too rare. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind training metamorphism more often. It's too easy for me. When the body is filled with magic.

By the way, because of this pace of training, my own strength is growing at a very decent pace. I literally felt every night that today I had a little more magical power than yesterday... And even if the changes were really insignificant, but against the background of Tom's memory, when he achieved such progress in a good case during a week of training, they looked somehow even amazing. So I was still satisfied, despite the daily fatigue and nerves stretched by the guitar string...

Fortunately, I learned how to deal with stress a long time ago. Well, my girlfriends didn't mind taking... all my stress into themselves. What I actively used, almost every day making new fun with the girls. Especially since they themselves were not against having a rest in this way. Still, seeing my zeal in training, they tried not to be philonia themselves. They trained at a very serious pace, which is why they even began to have problems with their studies... I have already mastered the entire Hogwarts program, they just move slightly according to a different program.

Because of this, my Slytherins had problems with the same travology. The twins began to lag a little behind in numerology, and Zhou began to sing on potions more often, which is why Snape even came to complain to me... I was generally to blamed for the drop in the girls' performance. They say I'm the one who distracts them from studying, making debauchery right at school... It's especially how much to make McCoshka angry about it, despite the fact that we don't do it in her subjects.

Although, she's still partly right, so let's not be too offended by her... But we still throw catnip into her office. Maybe relax a little, it will be better.

Chapter 252

Apparently, the Dark Lord didn't like the sudden activity in the ministry too much... Well, how else to explain the sudden activity of his devourers, that for some time now there have been riots all over the country. At the same time, they were not some imitators who tried to attract the attention of the real Dark Lord with their actions. No, of course, there were also such "smart people", but mostly "intimidation" were carried out by real death eaters... Provoking a certain crisis in the economic and political spheres of life.

The situation is not very pleasant, especially since the criminal world as a whole was now very actively boiling and boiling. I received daily reports from my students who complained about numerous problems with doing business. Yes, in general, the situation in the country began to heat up, forcing wizards to frankly panic and put more and more pressure on the ministry, whose duties include the protection of the civilian population of magical Britain.

In this light, Umbridge's increased activity even looked ridiculous. There was a feeling that she was trying to trivially distract schoolchildren from the events taking place in the world. And even if she did it frankly badly, but the growing list of stupid prohibitions has long begun to infuriate... The students were especially indignant when this toad forbade all kinds of newspapers and even accepting letters from outside the castle. What in general went beyond any framework of common sense, turning into a marasm.

And what is the most offensive is that my native faculty under the leadership of Nott Jr. very actively supported the initiative of this fool, turning all other faculties against themselves... They even organized their "Inspection Squad", ruining the nerves of everyone around them. Fortunately, against the background of these events, my conflict with the faculty became quite clear, which is why the general hatred and favor did not spill over to me. Rather, on the contrary, Pansy and I were considered pretty good headmen, in some moments even obeying.

Well, the fact that I still visited Dumbledore's Squad from time to time, in which Potter still continued to conduct some classes, but Umbridge never learned about the place and time of their gathering, added a lot of sympathy to me from the members of this club... Well, if you don't remember the friendly hatred on the part of the red family. But I don't even want to mention these patients, especially since the father of this family was recently fired from the ministry, when it became finally clear that he could no longer be cured of lycanthropy.

And they were also lucky that in all the mess that is happening now in the ministry, there was no one who would think of hanging a couple of dozen of their sins on Arthur. So he left his workplace, so to speak, for health reasons. In addition, some of Arthur's acquaintances are still trying to stand up for it, hinting to everyone who can that such a dismissal could well be called a pension... Even with purely symbolic monthly payments for the poor thing.

But that's not the point, the main thing is that the red-haired family, having learned from their mother the "main culprit" that I also almost crippled her, reacted very nervously to me. The twins even tried to somehow peel me up with their jokes, but in the end they ended up only with the heels of the seven-year students in Kogtevran, whom I hired, asking to subdue them for a short time. Well, I tried myself, putting a pretty powerful curse on these morons on a pair with Pansy... Which is unlikely to allow them to ever continue their family. And girls, in principle, they are unlikely to be interested in them either...

And I was also, one might say, showing mercy to my offenders. I didn't make some plans for their younger sister, and the twins might never return to normal life at all. I have, you know, a couple of particularly vile curses, which may well grow into the category of generic curses. Especially if you notice them late enough and don't provide proper treatment...

But enough about these idiots. I have a few more morons of no less quality in mind. And I'm talking about Potter and his six now, that they don't throw themselves at me with fists at any convenient opportunity. At the same time, they would rush, don't stop those Hermione, who has been looking at my girls with some envy lately... Well, yes, after two weddings, I somehow started to devote less time to Gryffindork. She's jealous, at the same time she's exhausted without my attention.

Huh, and what's the funniest thing, the girl doesn't even think about getting someone on the side, knowing perfectly well that I won't stroke her on the head for such a thing later... But this situation is funny only for me. Hermione herself almost devours me with her eyes... Although, her friends understand these views somewhat wrong, believing that Hermione herself shares their hatred for me... Well, for what? Potter and Weasley are considered a pair of rams.

Von Gini has probably already understood everything. She, while still at the secret base of the Order of the Phoenix last summer, had to understand everything. Now she has slowly begun to get closer to Hermione, apparently believing that through her she will be able to get closer to her goal - me... Well, I'm also fine with this situation. I may even pay some attention to these two Gryffindorks in the near future. I'll satisfy one properly, I'll make a good performance for the second one...

Yes, that's what I'll do. All that remains is to find a little of my time for all this, otherwise I sometimes start to get lost in time behind all these trainings. Although, it still doesn't affect my daily conversations with Bella. Rather, on the contrary, lately I perceive communication with her as a good rest... And this despite the fact that I continue to dig into her head, taking advantage of barely noticeable gaps in her defense, which Tom left especially for himself. Actually, because of these gaps, which I found almost by accident, I can relax while talking to this woman.

Although, Bella herself has repeatedly tried to escape during our conversations, still hoping to suddenly knock me out and take away my magic wand... But for me these attempts of hers were just an opportunity to demonstrate her own strength. The force that will only bring me closer and the image that Tom once strenched in Bella's head. And you know, it even worked, because after a week of our communication, my aunt treated me very well.

Yes, constant attempts to knock me out or bewitch me have never canceled, but I felt that I had already managed to take a rather important place in the heart of this crazy witch. Well, these eternal attempts to escape of her were brought down to a kind of game, which only adds spice to our relationship... Yes, if she hadn't clung to Volandemort so much, I would have even started thinking about inclining her to my side. The tactics I chose worked too well, and this despite the fact that at some point I practically stopped counting on it...

Yes, Bella is really crazy. It's not for nothing that I change my opinion about her so often, despite the fact that I know how to give quite accurate characteristics to other wizards. But this is her madness, does not exclude the fact that Narcissa still wants to meet her sister. What the hell, she has even started her "women's things", hoping that I will allow her to meet her sister... She doesn't even think about disobeying my order, yet I'm the head of the family and her man. And this woman will definitely not argue with such a status. Upbringing in the Black family will not allow.

But I can still give in to her persuasion, which is what happened in the end. For a reason, I promised two women to arrange a meeting for them this weekend, despite the fact that some risk for Narcissus is still present... Although, my mother is not a crystal vase, and I regularly sent my memories of conversations with Bella. I doubt she will let her sister use herself to escape. And in general, she will most likely be able to stand up for herself, despite any kinship feelings... Well, or that's how I justify my own decision for myself.

In fact, I simply couldn't refuse my mother's very skillful mouth when she so diligently begged me about this meeting..

Chapter 253

I decided to organize a meeting of two sisters from the Black family next weekend. Just when I had some free time to follow this meeting. It wouldn't be very good if Narcissa suffered because of her ressy sister. And I wasn't going to give that extra chance to escape. Even without my wand, even on the territory of my house, it did not pose a serious danger, but my paranoia told me to be more careful with this lady. Still, Bella is one of the strongest henchmen of the Dark Lord.

And in general, I was too worried about Narcissus to risk it once again... Which, by the way, is why the woman is quite offended by me. And I understand her in this case. Still, my mother is a strong enough sorceress, she can stand up for herself. And it is quite natural that excessive guardianship on my part can not weakly injure her pride. And if now, she still tolerates such a situation, accepting my care, then at some point the wronged pride of a woman can make itself felt. And I was ready for it... Well, or so I thought.

- Draco. - Narcissa turned to me when we were about to go to Grimmo twelve. - I want to ask you not to be present at our conversation with Bella. - Looking me straight in the eye, the woman asked... But noticing my somewhat frowning expression, which screamed about my disagreement with such an adventure, she continued. - You will be superfluous in this conversation... Still, we are sisters and after such a long time we have accumulated enough topics to talk not for unnecessary ears. Besides, at some point our conversation will turn into a fight anyway. - The woman added, slightly surprising me. After all, it's the fights between sisters that I'm afraid of...

- And saying this to me, do you still expect me to let you be alone with my crazy sister?.. Mother, you're too optimistic. - I immediately refused, even though I understood that I would really be superfluous in their conversation. But Narcissa herself didn't even think of giving up her plans.

- Draco... - The woman sighed heavily. - I accept and appreciate your care, but in this case it is not needed. Bella and I are sisters. And even if we both have changed with age, I can't imagine a situation in which we will seriously decide to hurt each other... Well, a fight is a common way to resolve the conflict for our couple. All our childhood and youth we fought with each other over any little thing that was even encouraged in our family... - The woman smiled a little nostalgically, quickly returning to reality.

- I didn't notice much desire in you to fight with Andromeda when there was such an opportunity. - I hummed, not going to give up my intentions. Besides, I didn't really share Narcissa's confidence in my sister. Perhaps even in the past her words could be true, but now Bella's mind is unstable. Azkaban left his mark on it, greatly enhancing the previous interventions of the Dark Lord. The current Bella, I'm sure, doesn't resemble her young version anymore, which mother knows...

- Ada has never interfered in our shuffles. She was older than us, and there was nothing to share with us. It's only two years apart from Belaya that we had an age difference of only two years... That's why I often envied her, and she liked to offend me and take away my toys. Fortunately, the situation in Hogwarts has changed somewhat, and I got the skills to stand up for myself. - A woman told me, apparently hoping that I would change my decision... But no. Such arguments were still empty words for me.

- All this was too long ago, when you were both still young. Now Bella's mind is unstable and I won't let you stay alone with her. - Approaching the woman, I said firmly. - I'm not going to risk our daughter's mother. - Gently pressing the woman to me, I added... Well knowing exactly what to say in order to enlighten Narcissus. Still, she loves Ilya even too much to allow her doughter to be left without a mother.

- ... Okay. - The woman exhaled, realizing that she could not argue with such arguments. - But then hide under the invisible robe. I don't want to embarrass Bella with your presence. And if we still start fighting... Please, don't interfere until you feel a serious danger to me... Okay? - Somehow a woman even looked at me pitifully, offering a quite acceptable option.

And I even agreed to it, without adding that in this case Bella may suffer... Still, in case of danger for Narcissus, I will hardly think much about carefully neutralizing Bella. Well, I even agreed to be an invisible observer. Moreover, I really won't strain Bella once again, which will make it easier for Narcissa to bring her to revelations. And in this case, Bella herself will have fewer reasons to feel negativity about me, which is also quite important.

In general, yes, I did accept the compromise offered by Narcissus, taking an invisible robe with me. Well, the fact that in the end I witnessed a rather personal conversation between two sisters is not so scary. Narcissa was clearly not going to hide this conversation from me, initially planning to provide me with her own memories for review, but Bella could not find me in her prison room. Still, my robe was of high quality, and I myself was great at hiding myself and my presence.

Even if this time I had to give up some spells, because I didn't stop monitoring Bella's mind, but it still didn't help her. Although, she didn't really try to find a possible observer. The woman was not up to it, she had a very tense conversation with her sister, which at some point really turned into a fight. In the most ordinary fight, in which two women tried to beat or break each other, showing good skills in this business...

Yes, and Narcissa didn't even take a wand with her, which is why their fight was in some sense even fair. The truth is the reason for this fight... I didn't think that two such colorful women would fight because of childhood grievances and mistakes, which they had a lot behind them. And the main mistake of these individuals, as it turned out, was the choice of their own husbands. At the same time, both were dissatisfied with their choice, but Narcissa at least got me from this union, but Bella... Well, she and her husband were not lucky at all. And she didn't succeed with the child in the end.

Although, Bella herself is to blame for the latter. Being pregnant, she frankly did not appreciate her child, knowing perfectly well that she was just a vessel, a tool of her husband for the birth of an heir for the Lestrange family. So she ran during pregnancy on the assignment of her lord, whom she really loved and praised. So, on one of the tasks she received several injuries, which killed her possible child... Because of this, by the way, the Longbottoms were eventually driven crazy. Still, they were guilty of the death of the unborn heir of the Lestrange family.

But that's not the point, the main thing is that the main scandal between the two sisters was precisely because of their dispute about the loyalty of their choice in their youth. And, no matter how paradoxical it may sound, both women tried to protect their husbands, not wanting to admit defeat. And this despite the fact that both of them did not love their husbands very much... Bella hated Rudolphus so much for the fact that he actually dragged her with him to Azkaban.

Yes, that's not how I imagined the meeting of the two Black sisters, but in the end it still went a little better than expected... And even though I barely managed to restrain myself from setparting the two women, which beat each other up so well, but in the end my endurance paid off. After a fight in which there was no winner, the scandal of the two sisters began to subside. Finally, it grew into "cute parties" when Narcissa ordered local housewives to bring wine and snacks...

Well, then I had the honor to watch the drunken conversations of two women, one of whom at the end, already under a decent degree, burst into tears... And I'm not talking about Narcissus now.

Chapter 254

After talking to Narcissus, Bella became a little calmer, and even her mind seemed to slowly begin to stabilize. And Narcissa herself, after that weekend, was calmer and more satisfied, even though she asked me for permission to meet her sister more often in the end... Naturally, after the recent spectacle and positive trends in Bella's behavior, I did not forbid her anything, even if I attached a couple of houses to that surveillance. In case, they will have to save my mother from her crazy sister... Well, I also put a lot of additional spells on the room to know for sure if Narcissus is suddenly in danger.

But so far, the main danger for her is alcohol, as any meeting with her sister ends in a grandiose drinking for Narcissa. At some point, I even began to worry that these two women would be able to destroy all the wine supplies of my father and grandfather alone... And we actually have a whole collection of alcohol in the cellar. Among the magical aristocracy, you know, it's fashionable to collect rare varieties and even types of alcohol. By the way, Blackie also sinned with this, because of which I also received a considerable inheritance of elite alcohol on this side...

But that's not the point, all these worries are still just a joke that I use to make fun of my mother. So I don't care about that whole collection of alcohol. I'm more concerned about the health of two women who abuse alcohol almost regularly. But it's really not the best way to relax, especially in their case. Narcissus, as if not only recently left childbirth, to now test her body for strength with the help of wine. I'm not talking about Bella at all, she just recently left the cozy cells of Azkaban to torture her body like that...

Speaking of our guest's health, she settled very comfortably on state-owned food and even tries to escape from her cell only out of sports interest and interest in me... Well, yes, scanning Bella's mind, I suddenly realized that my aunt trivially wants to know the limits of my capabilities, which is why she continues to test me on the tooth, during her attempts to escape. But so far, I cope with her only due to excellent physical characteristics and the ability to predict her every movement... With the latter there are no problems at all, especially since I freely dig into the woman's mind.

But the fact that Bella finally got the opportunity to rest a little and recover after imprisonment is somewhat not enough for a full recovery. A woman's body and energy are too exhausted and crippled for a simple rest to get her back in shape. In addition, at the moment she is completely cut off from the ancestral source of the Leinstrazh, which is why she has no extra energy to restore magical powers...

And if on the one hand - it's even good. After all, in her current state, Bella is unlikely to be able to seriously harm Narcissus, and in case of escape, the possibility of which I still cannot rule out because of my paranoia, she will not be as useful to the Dark Lord as it could be. On the other hand, if you don't start treating a woman right now, it will be almost impossible for her to regain her full strength and start developing further. The conclusion in Azkaban did not pass without a trace for her, no matter how strong she was...

Well, since I still want to return Narcissa to her sister, I couldn't just watch Bella's current state. At first, of course, I somewhat doubted such a choice, but in the end, having observed the gattings of two women, I still decided to provide Bella with proper medical care. And I'm not talking about my crooked hands, in this case. No, I myself didn't even think of going to this woman with help. Moreover, it would be strongly out of the image I create.

But I could hire the right specialist-sorcerer specifically for a woman from abroad, that for an extra few thousand galleons I would agree to turn a blind eye to the identity of the patient. Which, in fact, he did, asking his security at the same time, who was able to survive after a collision with the Dark Lord, to monitor the treatment sessions and to ensure that Bella did not nail her own sorcerer. And even if I had to pay a lot extra for it, but it's already a trifle.

Although, Bella still pleased me that she didn't gnaw the hand that treats her. Also, by the way, the consequences of her gatherings with my mother, after which she became quite calm and even was able to suppress old bookmarks for a while, which had long eaten into her personality... In general, the patient exceeded any of my expectations, in a good sense of the word. I even began to slowly adjust my plans for her account, hoping to eventually pull the woman to my side, even after defeating Tom...

But so far these plans are only in their infancy, and there are problems with the reconstruction of a woman already now... And to be more specific, her energy still lacks magical powers to recover. The potions I bought help her, but the number of potions that can be poured into a woman without consequences for her health is very limited. All kinds of toxins contained in almost all potions already slow down the treatment of Bella's physical body.

And the situation can only be changed by constant nutrition from the ancestral source, which Bell is now deprived of. And here there are only two more or less adequate options for a woman - the generic source of the Leinstrages, to which the woman has long been accustomed, or the generic source of the Blacks, to which she was connected from birth... But both of these options did not suit me much. Unblocking the connection with her husband's ancestral source means telling this husband, and through him, Tom, the location and condition of Bella. I don't want to connect her to the ancestral source of the Blacks myself, especially since the loyalty of this woman does not belong to me.

The problem... Which you can get rid of by dealing with Rudolphus and his younger brother. Then, the Leinstrazh family will have only one representative, which will be able, with some luck, to take possession of their ancestral source... And even if this option carries a lot of risks, but if you plan everything correctly and push Bella herself to this idea, it may turn out something intelligible... That's what I told Narcissa, at the same time offering her a framework of my plan to "return Bella to the family".

At the same time, Narcissus only needs to stabilize Bella's mental state and push her to the idea of getting rid of her own husband and his brother. Based on the recent conversations of the two sisters, there should be no problems with the emergence of this idea in Bella's head. Well, there it will be possible to adjust everything so that the aunt herself turns to me for help, in the liquidation of her not the most friendly family... Yes, in words the intrigue turns out to be very good, but that's how everything will turn out in practice.

My plans rarely remain in their original form, facing a cruel reality. And I'm not a bad schemer, even if my mistakes also take place. But the main problem is still reality itself, which likes to give me far from the most pleasant surprises. Oh, to hell with all this. In any case, you need to try to do something.

Well, so that unnecessary thoughts and doubts do not visit my head too often, I need to distract myself a little... For example, on Hermione. She's been languishing for a long time without my attention, and it's time for Ginny to arrange a small performance. Because the red-haired cutie may not wait for me, having found another, easier hunting goal for herself. It would be necessary to give her a small hint that she is doing everything right, and in general it is almost the target.

It's a pity that I don't have much time for such entertainment now. Otherwise, I would definitely not spare a little more of my attention to the youngest daughter of the red-haired family. I have to mock her brothers properly, actually stealing their sister from the family... Oh yes, it will be fun.

Chapter 255

It was not so difficult to invite Hermione on a "date", not forgetting to lure Ginnyinto a trap. All it took was to send Hermione an invitation letter with the indicated place and time of the meeting. This, oddly enough, was enough for Hermione's "girlfriend" to be interested in the girl's sudden letter, which she receives except from her parents, and even then rarely. Well, as Hermione could not clearly explain to Gini the origin of this letter, preferring to prepare for our meeting instead...

In general, yes, everything turned out more than well. I didn't even have to use backup plans to force Ginny to start spying on her girlfriend. She immediately decided to follow the girl, noticing a couple of rather excited looks that she threw in my direction during breakfast, when my letter came to her. Well, Granger herself, what a joke, never noticed a somewhat strange interest in Ginny, being excited before our meeting.

Still, I really haven't paid attention to that for quite a long time. The girl even began to worry about whether I had left her for good, preferring my "official" girlfriends and wives. She even once had a hysteria about it, when she felt especially acutely that she was simply taken advantage of and dumped... Which made me still notice the condition of the Gryffindor. Because I still didn't want to let her go, having already promised myself that I would hire a girl after Hogwarts to work... Such a smart person will definitely be able to find a place in the mechanism that my family organized for managing a family business.

Well, it's not about that, after all, Granger's main value is her acquaintance with Potter and a good body with which I could do whatever I wanted. At the same time, the girl herself understood these facts perfectly, maintaining her relationship with Potter with all her might and carefully monitoring her appearance. I even took special potions and vitamin complexes to please my preferences... And where, one wonders, did all the hatred in our relationship that was at the very beginning go? Even I, despite the active scanning of Hermione's thoughts, never understood it.

Well, that's not the point, the main thing is that in the evening of the same day, I was waiting for wonderful entertainment. Hermione was preparing almost all day to bring herself into a perfect state, but I agreed with the girls that this time they would not get into my entertainment... Which was not a big problem. My favorites have long been able to come with the fact that sometimes I'm even too drawn to arrange something like that. I couldn't stand the everyday thing in relationships at all, which made almost any of our evenings differ to one degree or another from the previous ones.

Well, so that the girls are not offended by the fact that I decided to devote this evening only to Hermione, I spent the whole today's training helping them. Of course, I also trained myself, but the main goal of today's classes was still to help the girls with their questions and problems in magic... Even if I haven't been able to answer all their questions for a long time. The level of girls has increased, which is why my qualifications have long ceased to be enough for each. This is especially noticeable in relation to Pansy, that her curses can already scare me, they are so tooth-crushing and complicated.

Yes, somehow it happened that on this day I was tired even more than usual in training, solving other people's problems, using almost all my experience and knowledge. That's another warm-up for the mind, I'll tell you. Well, it's okay, after watching Hermione's preparation for tonight, I realized that very soon I will have a great opportunity to relieve excess stress and fatigue from today. And Ginny did not let her down, demonstrating her knowledge of hiding spells, which allowed her to follow Hermione.

However, when Hermione entered the abandoned classroom on the sixth floor of the castle, Ginny was a little confused. Mainly due to the fact that the locked door in any case would not allow her to penetrate the room unnoticed, but I foresaw this problem... Coming to the meeting place a little later than my partner and "not noticing" Gini when she almost clung to me, slipping into the class I was robbing... Yes, a risky girl. But initially I just wanted to leave a small gap for her in the unlocked door so that she could evaluate a small performance, but she couldn't prevent it.

Yes, something went wrong today. But it's not so scary, especially since Hermione didn't notice anything, and Ginny, even realizing that it would happen here soon, was not going to reveal her own presence.

- Long time no see, Draco. - Hermione greeted me awkwardly, correctly deciphering my view in her direction... And to be more specific towards her ass, which she just prepared especially for me. And not that I'm a big fan of anal, but I just had to appreciate such care. Especially since earlier Hermione was very reluctant to give me her second hole to be torn...

- And you've already started to worry about it. - I hummed, approaching the girl with one jerk to squeeze the lower ninety Hermiones with force. She gasped a little scared at such rudeness, but she didn't even think of pushing me away. And all because of the fact that while preparing for this meeting, the girl herself was very excited in anticipation of quick entertainment in my bed.

And the bed, by the way, I had to transfigure yesterday, because I had to destroy all the old entertainment classes. Now I mostly had fun in my private room, making an exception only for Hermione and her little red-haired friend... Which is now in a stupor in the far corner of the room.

- Undress. - I ordered dryly, pushing the girl away from me and sitting on the bed. - I'm especially tired today at training and you'll have to help me cope with this fatigue. - I sneered, leaning back slightly on the bed... Especially so that both girls in the room could fully appreciate the bump on my pants. And if Hermione reacted to this very adequately, starting to undress... Trying to excite me more, slightly delaying the process and not hesitating to show me her own body. Then Gini had a slightly different situation.

The red-haired bitch was at least confused by the similar behavior of her friend and me... My public image was too different from what I demonstrated now, and Hermione always built herself into a stereotypical excellent girl. Now she has almost arranged a full-fledged striptease for me, not even suspecting with what shock her girlfriend looks at her. Although, it seems to me, in this situation Hermione would not have stopped a dozen extra eyes.

The girl is too hungry for the "sweet". And some fear that after tonight I would leave her without attention again, not weak scared the girl so much. That's why she was going to give me as much pleasure as possible today, to show that she is alone no worse than my other lovers... Well, about such thoughts were spinning in the girl's head all day today. She even kneaded her mouth before our meeting, asking the housekeepers for a cucumber just my size...

- What do you think? - The girl seductively shook her ass, left alone in her underwear. In new black underwear, which so favorably emphased all the curves of the girl. - I bought it especially for you. - She smiled, approaching me. But I noticed her smile once with the corner of my eye, focusing my attention on a very juicy ass, which the girl especially actively trained, studying my preferences.

- Not bad. - I answered, strongly massaging the girl's elastic buttocks and hips, while feeling a very seductive smell of an excited girl. -But you're a little from the wrong beginning. - I smiled, only to force the girl to kneel the next moment. So that her face was neat in front of my dick, which was so hard to tear the shackles of my pants. - Have you forgotten my weaknesses yet? - I asked with a grin, realizing that the girl does not show any discontent...

Rather, on the contrary, as soon as she realized her situation, her face was forcibly stuck in the bumps on my pants. Well, the girl's mischievous hands were already stroking my hips, and seeking to get rid of my pants as soon as possible... What Giny watched with shock, that, after a recent performance, Hermione began to watch her next actions with particular interest.

Chapter 256(18+)

The emanations of shock, fear, disbelief and excitement performed by Gini were simply incredible. It even began to seem to me that I could feel the girl's emotions without any magic, despite the fact that she hid herself with charms more or less qualitatively. I could only see her through the contour that Luna and I fixed in the Hogwarts defense system a few years ago... From this side, the girl defended herself perfectly, but apparently she never really heard about mental magic.

Well, in this case it was only in my favor. After all, according to the echoes of emotions that came from the girl, I could clearly understand her attitude and adjust our idea with Hermione especially for her... Although, now this adjustment was not required. Ginny, as if enchanted, watched my fighter hardly penetrate her girlfriend's throat... Oh yes, Hermione tried especially this time, almost completely suppressing her gag reflex, just to give me more pleasure.

And, to be honest, I really enjoyed sucking in the performance of this person. Even if her skills were somewhat beyond those of Narcissa, but diligence and dedication were clearly not occupied by that diligence and dedication. Hermione literally broke herself, trying to satisfy all my needs. And I certainly liked this approach very much. And even though Gini was a little scared, noticing the tears on Hermione's face, but in general I was completely satisfied with the efforts of my toy.

However, she still couldn't bring me to the finals quickly, despite the fact that I have long since lost the accustom to somehow restraining my own orgasms. The girl had to work with her mouth and pens for quite a long time before I rewarded the girl with a powerful shot for all her efforts... It's just a pity that she couldn't accept my whole reward, but the girl's face filled with my sperm was still too exciting a sight for me to focus on it.

Especially since my excitement did not even think to subside, and Hermione's body had long longed for caress, eating without writhing in my legs, while the mistress worked so hard with her mouth. Eh, but before Hermione could not do without long foreplay at all, more like a log in bed. This one now manages to shock with her skill in love affairs one cheeky spy, who seems to have climbed with her hands somewhere wrong... And she's not afraid, the infection is such that I'll find her right here.

And I'll find out, but not right away, not now. For the first one, I have a very juicy peach of Hermione planned, which at my first request moved to the bed, perkyly up her ass to make it more convenient for me to put it on my pulsating device. Having chosen, however, to begin with the girl's ass, which beckoned me with her pink ring... And for a reason Hermione prepared this very hole of hers for our meeting. We need to use her kindness.

- Ahhha! - Hermione moaned scared and surprised from surprise when my fighter suddenly penetrated between her elastic buns... But the girl didn't even think to somehow resent my impudence, instantly changing her position to make it even more convenient for me to rape her narrow fool. What I actually did, feeling the gaze of Gini. Oh yes, it was for her that I tried, choosing the most suitable angle, so that the girl in all her glory could appreciate the picture of my fighter storming her friend's juicy ass.

And my efforts were appreciated quite quickly. Gini's fear almost completely disappeared, replaced by a barely noticeable aroma of excitement of another girl... Ginny, apparently succumbed to temptation, moved closer to the bed, without ceasing to touch her chest with a slight tremper and rub herself through her panties. Bad girl... whose punishment has been taken by Hermione so far.

Fortunately, she didn't mind at all, almost completely stopped holding back her seductive voice and very emotionally responding to any initiative on my part. She especially liked it when I suddenly changed my pace, allowing my dick to slowly enter the very base into Hermione's much-desired hole... And she reacted to my rudeness more than positively, which is why very soon the girl's buttocks were red from the endless stream of slaps.

At some point, it all even turned into a rather meditative process, during which I pressed the girl into a soft bed with the monotony and rhythm of a jackhammer, while allowing another girl to watch the whole process with wild excitement. I was distracted, so to speak, only not by periodic changes of posture and in especially strong orgasms, when my legs almost hurt from such enchanting sensations.

However, I wasn't going to focus all my attention on only one hole of Hermione. As experience has shown, in this case the girl got tired too quickly, leaving me completely unsatisfied. And so, so that this situation would not happen again, I switched to another girl's mink, before that I dropped another volley of my sperm into the stomach. Fortunately, Hermione was ready, both mentally and physically, for today's tortures, which is why she did not cause me any problems.

Rather, on the contrary, the girl was a perfect toy all this evening, gladly responding to any of my initiatives and not preventing me from using her body the way I want. Even when I actively rammed her ass, she just waved her buttocks to me, allowing me to squeeze my body into a soft bed... What can I say about much more traditional sex, which Hermione has long been used to and in which she was much more experienced.

I really allowed myself to do almost anything with Gryffindor's body, not really caring about the pleasure of the girl herself... But even without this, she still managed to reach the peaks, eating no more often than myself, because of which in the end, she got out of strength after several hours of active "sports". Apparently, she was so affected by quite a long abstinence, because of which she could hardly withstand my pressure for a long time.

Well, it's okay, now I'll give Hermione more time by inviting her to join the company of her girlfriends. I'm sure they won't be very against another girl in my bed, especially since many people are already so familiar with this girl even too close... Well, in the company to her, so that during our group sex the girl does not get out of the general cycle of debauchery, Gini will be perfect. Judging by her views, she just appreciated the juicy body and skill of her friend, whether she was hypnotizing Hermione's holes filled with sperm...

I even felt short-term urges from her to throw off her disguise to join us in our entertainment. And also, it seems that the younger Weasley finally assigned me the status of her number one target. I couldn't somehow decipher her greedy looks towards my still standing dick... She didn't lick herself, watching my wet dick leave the body of her stuned friend. Which I myself helped me lose consciousness, realizing that it is almost meaningless to continue this sex, but during the "conversation" with Ginny, it will definitely be superfluous.

- Do you like it? - He asked with a grin, sitting on the bed so that my standing dick pointed directly at Ginny's face. Taking into account the fact that I was sitting practically at the edge of the bed, choosing the right direction was not a problem for me. However, Gini herself, it seems, did not really understand that I was addressing her. I had to specify the situation, destroying the girl's charms with one wave of my hand. - I can see what I like. - I said, stretching my face even more in a grin.

- D-Draco!? - The girl squealed in ashock, without even trying to hide her bare breasts and wet panties, which during these two hours they managed to take on the orgasm of the masturbating girl more than once and more than twice. - Did you know? - Really scared, the girl whispered, finally trying to cover herself.

- I'm a mental magician, and it was hard not to feel your emotions. - I calmly explained, approaching the girl whose reaction frankly amused me. After all, now all her plans for my seduction were collapsing... And in general, there was a real confusion in the girl's head, even if the fear of pushing me away with his behavior prevailed in it. Although no, I'm lying. Fear was in second place in the whole kaleidoscope of emotions that the girl felt now. The first place was still held by her excitement that she didn't even think of disappearing...

It was rather only growing, due to the fact that when I got close to her, I almost began to rest my dick in her face. And if in an ordinary situation such a spectacle most likely only scared her, yet Ginny was still a girl without the slightest experience in sex, then right now... I was almost sure that as soon as I was allowed, Ginny would pounce on my fighter with her mouth.

Chapter 257(18+)

- Did you find me from the very beginning? - swallowing excitedly, the girl asked me, continuing to hypnotize my fighter. Although, in this case it was difficult to look somewhere else, because I deliberately stood right in front of Gini's face... But these are trifles, especially since the girl is clearly not against such a demonstration. Long hours of observation excited her to the limit, which made me almost physically feel her excited hunger in her eyes.

- No. I admit honestly, I never understood how you ended up in the room at all, but I found you almost immediately anyway. - I lied in a cheek, lifting the girl's chin with a smooth movement so that she would stop hypnotizing my dick, finally looking into my eyes. - But you'll still have to pay for the performance you received. - I added, as soon as our eyes could meet.

- Draco? - Shuddering scared, at the sight of my evil smile, Gini turned to me. But I didn't let her ask anything else, pressing her face into my dick with force... She obviously didn't expect such rudeness from me, but she didn't even think of resisting, frightened like a mouse in front of a boa consta. I took advantage of all this, smearing Gini's face with those juices that still remained on my dick after sex with Granger.

- Hermione couldn't satisfy me. So, you'll have to finish the business started by your girlfriend. - I said calmly, continuing to mock the girl's face... Well, I was excited by the picture of a frightened and excited Ginny, who did not resist her overflowing emotions even when I drove her nose close to my balls. - You saw how your girlfriend satisfied me, didn't you? - I asked a purely symbolic question, finally bringing Ginny out of her stuper.

- Do you want me? - Taking advantage of the fact that I removed my fighter from her face, the girls quietly asked me. At the same time, I saw that as soon as I shook my head, this girl would become mine, not missing such a chance... And the excitement from everything that was happening affected the girl. If earlier she could not have thought of giving herself to me so easily, at least out of a desire to fill her price, now she didn't care about such trifles anymore. The girl flowed...

- I like you. - I grinned. - And I was going to seduce you in any case in the near future... And you would give yourself to me. - With absolute confidence in the voice and mockery in the look, I said. - And don't even try to deny it. You can't fool me with your primitive mask. It's you, you brothers, fooling yourself into a pi-girl. I can perfectly feel what a bitch you really are. - I said, noticing how the girl got up, trying to challenge my words... But I pulled herself away as soon as she realized my words.

At the same moment, the offended eyes of the beaten kitten looked at me, but I didn't even think of changing my behavior in any way. After all, I really knew the true nature of the girl, and this representation of her was rather an improvisation, behind which she tried to hide her own flash of fear. After all, the girl was really afraid that I would find out her true intentions. So she planned to play her favorite image of a good girl in front of me, thinking that in the end she would be able to spin me as she wanted.

- You know, but I can, and I'll be offended by such words. - Trying to get up from my knees, the girl said, but I didn't even think to succumb to such a provocation. He only pressed hard on the girl's shoulder, not allowing her to get up. I wasn't very satisfied with the fact that she was leaving such a good position for a quick blowjob... With which, to be honest, I've already delayed a little and it's time to move on to training one bitch.

- Don't break the comedy, Weasley. - I pressed hard, reinforcing my actions with words. - You'd better get used to obeying and please me if you want your secret desires to become a reality. - Perfectly knowing how much the girl dreams of wealth and luxury, I said... And she obeyed me, allowing me to calmly return her to her original position, just opposite my dick. - Suck it, Ginny... If you want to get to the very top of our society. - Running your hand into the girl's thick hair, I ordered.

- I'll consider it your promise, Draco. - For a second, looking at the floor, the girl whispered to let my hand direct her head to the place I needed the next second. I myself just shook my head at Gini's line, knowing perfectly well that I'm really going to provide my future mistress with everything she asks me for... Well, as long as she's faithful to me and knows her true place - a place at my feet...

Just like now, when the girl was sitting in a small puddle of her own juices, sticking out her mature ass and carefully tasting the head of my dick... Yes, the girl's excitement from all these conversations decreased somewhat, but she was still in a "working" state, calmly accepting the fact that I was now going to use her mouth for my own satisfaction. The only thing that was embarrassing was the fact of Ginny's absolute inexperience, but this is just a temporary problem.

I will definitely be able to teach this girl how to suck properly. Moreover, she herself agrees with her own position, and her motivation is more than worthy... And soon this motivation will only increase, because after Arthur's dismissal from office, their family will really lack money. In light of this, my proposal to take the girl out of all this poverty will look especially seductive... And it's funny, because I'll actually steal a girl from her family, mocking the red-haired family.

- Come on, Weasley... Prove to me that I really have to waste my time on you. - Slightly evilly smiling, I ordered, seeing that the girl indecision caught me in front of my dick... She, while I was thinking about the future of this person, had already managed to clean my fighter from the recent trophies, and now she was in indecision, realizing that the next step would be a full-fledged sucking... But the size of my fighter seemed to hint that it would not be so easy to take him in her mouth, which is why Gini sitated for a few moments, not knowing what she should do.

Well, I showed the right direction, with one line dispelling the girl's extra doubts... Ta, sighing as if before jumping into the water, she dared to take the head of my dick in her mouth, starting to slowly repeat the movements of Hermione saw... Well, I helped her a little in this, telling her when it's worth working more actively with my tongue, and when it's better to relax my throat so that my dick could penetrate a little further. And with my hand, of course, I did not forget to guide the girl, from time to time frowning from the fact that her teeth scratched me.

Yes, despite the fact that I have trained girls more than once and more than twice to use their mouth, tongue and throat for my satisfaction, the learning process itself, especially at the initial stages, was difficult to call it particularly pleasant physically. At such moments, I was rather morally pleasured, watching how a previously innocent girl plunged into the abyss of her own lust...

But moral pleasure didn't help me reach the peak faster. Well, Gini's skills were not enough to quickly bring me to the limit... Fortunately, she and I had the whole night ahead of us. And I was going to use it to teach the girl a blowjob, not going to move on to the next step. I wanted to torture the girl a little, justifying it with a "punishment" for the fact that she was spying on me with Hermione... Although the main reason was still the lack of a contraceptive potion.

Well, the fact that the girl returned to her living room only in the morning, with a disheveled hair, barely noticeable traces of sperm on her face and clothes, as well as with scuffs on her knees... But these are the problems of the girl herself. Especially since I was satisfied with everything in the end, because the girl was really fast, and she did not feel much disgust with such games.