Chapter 184

But he is now a mature Draco.

He should think about his family, he can't be so reckless.

So, he resisted the impulse in his heart.

And looked at his parents.

Sure enough, from the look in his mother's eyes, he seemed to see relief and worry.

Draco knew that his choice this time was right, he did not rashly drag his family into the water.

He really grew up.

And on the stands of the Malfoys.

Narcissa wondered: "Why, Xiaolong is still standing there? He should go through the flames and become Elwin's right-hand man! In this way, even if we are gone in the future, Elwin can protect him! Why, this child is so stupid!"

Lucius shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.

He is a Death Eater, even if he is whitewashed, but the label of Death Eater is still engraved in his bones.

Although the current Dark Lord has fallen.

But Lucius always feels that the Dark Lord will come back one day.

He is afraid of Death Eaters, but he is more afraid of his family being hurt.

He can sacrifice everything, but his family must not be harmed.

And now there is such a good opportunity, as long as Draco can get the protection of Elvin.

Even if the Dark Lord really returns in the future and he is forced to become a Death Eater again, Draco will be much safer under the protection of Elvin than in the ranks of Death Eaters.

Lucius knows the weight of Elvin very well.

Although Elvin faces a terrifying enemy, Lucius knows how much power is behind Elvin.

This energy has not been activated, but if it is activated, it will definitely subvert the magic world.

For the first time, Lucius disliked his son a little, too stupid.

And at this moment, the ring representing the chief in the air moved abnormally.

It began to float towards Elvin.

In the air, two purple fire dragons roared twice.

From the ring, a wave of magic burst out.

It was in a stalemate with the two dragons.

Elvin frowned.

"Back off!"

With Elvin's angry shout, the two dragons scattered to both sides.

The ring continued to float towards Elvin, hovering in front of Elvin.

Elvin stretched out his hand.

The ring was pulled and worn directly on Elvin's finger, and each of them occupied one of Elvin's fingers together with the space ring representing the patriarch of the Cavendish family.

As the ring was worn on Elvin's finger, a magic power poured into the ring on Elvin's hand from the Slytherin dormitory castle.

The next moment, Elvin felt as if there was an extra map in his mind.

The map pointed to a place in the deepest part of the Slytherin common room.

Elvin never knew that there was such a room in the castle of the common room!

Elvin guessed that this was where the inheritance of Slytherin was.

As the ring was worn on Elvin's finger, Elvin officially became the head of Slytherin.

The only head!

On the stands, some small snakes passed through the fire wall and came to Elvin's side.

Among the hidden heads of each grade, only Charlotte stood there without moving.

Elvin showed a playful look on his face.

Some of the little snakes standing next to Erwin also looked at Charlotte in confusion.

In their opinion, Charlotte was Erwin's spokesperson! Or, Erwin's woman!

And at this time, Charlotte didn't move?

Charlotte's face was not very good at this time.

She didn't expect Erwin to do this.

This made many of her plans fall through.

Erwin ignored her and waved his wand.

"Slytherin!"

The next moment.

Two purple flame dragons took off.

Intertwined in the air, and then the two dragons collided with each other under Erwin's guidance.

The two dragons exploded instantly.

The flames in the air condensed again, and a purple flame snake hovered in the air.

The little wizards around Erwin also raised their wands.

They shouted.

"Slytherin!"

Then, spells flew up and merged into the purple snake.

The color of the snake gradually changed.

Finally, a green snake was lingering in the air.

The cold eyes overlooked the entire Quidditch field.

Some Slytherin wizards who had graduated also took out their wands, and magic power flowed into the giant snake.

The eyes of the giant snake became more and more lively.

Finally, the giant snake soared into the air.

It exploded at the highest point in the air and turned into the Slytherin emblem!

The wall of fire above the Quidditch field also dissipated.

Erwin put down his wand!

The little snakes bowed their heads to Erwin.

"Chief!"

Erwin nodded gently.

At this time, in the tower of Nurmengard.

The old Grindelwald looked up at the sky.

His brows were slightly wrinkled.

Then, Grindelwald gently knocked on the wall of the castle.

The next moment.

A figure suddenly appeared in the castle.

"Sir! Have you decided what to eat tonight?"

Grindelwald said: "Wenda! I feel someone is using a fire shield to protect themselves!"

French Black Rose Wenda, although she is old.

But her elegance and dignity become stronger with the passage of time.

Wenda frowned: "Fire Shield? Sir, as far as I know, only you can use this spell! Not even Dumbledore. Of course, you are the creator of this spell! I am not doubting you Judgment!”

Grindelwald shook his head: "No, I won't make a mistake! I want to see him, I'm very curious! Help me find him!"

Wenda said: "Okay, as you wish, sir! But before that, have you thought about what to eat for dinner? I need to buy it in advance, you know! Since you started your jail game, I need to prepare all the meals in advance!”

Grindelwald said: "It's up to you, but I want to drink a bottle of red wine. I'm in a good mood today! By the way, find me a better-looking prison uniform. This dress doesn't look good! I don't like it!" "

Wenda was helpless: "Okay sir! I'll do it right away. However, if you can stop dressing yourself up in a miserable way, I think your aesthetic appreciation of prison uniforms will last for a while! You know, I'm almost done. Use all the colors to help you match your prison uniform!”

Grindelwald shook his head: "I'm in jail! Prisoners should be miserable!"

Wenda was really convinced.

He didn't know how long his husband would play this jail game.

Grindelwald waved his hand: "You go ahead and find two more books for me. The creativity of Muggles is really scary! Now I feel more and more that the direction I chose at the beginning may really be wrong." It’s a pity that I am old and can’t find a new direction. Even if I find it, there will be no time for me to complete it!”