Glory To Slytherin

Millie's eyes widened and her mouth opened wide. The liquid in the glass in her hand shook with her hand.

She was about to enter the fourth grade, and she was no longer unfamiliar with family matters, and naturally understood what Ulysses and her father said.

But she did not expect that what was originally just a wonderful encounter suddenly evolved into such an important thing that could even be said to determine the future direction of the family.

Ulysses raised his eyes slightly, and said with a smile.

"A student under the age of fifteen, and one of the twenty-eight Sacred family...Mr. Burst, I am curious where your confidence comes from."

"To put it bluntly, this is an investment. I bet you can defeat the Shafik family, I bet you can withstand the pressure of other pure-blood families... I bet you win."

Hill Bursted looked at his gaze squarely and said frankly and freely, "The Bursted family has been able to sweep so much wealth quickly over the years, and I am essentially a gambler. It’s not my bragging, my vision. Always good."

As he said, he stretched out his right hand again: "How do you feel?"

Ulysses looked at his strong right hand, his thoughts flashed, and finally stretched out his hand and shook him gently.

"make a deal."

...

After the matter was settled, the atmosphere in the bar was obviously relaxed.

Millie has been telling Ulysses about interesting things inside the Bursted family, and I heard Hill Bursted Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Ulysses was not interested in these things, but he did not lose courtesy to make a look of listening carefully.

The shrewd Hill Bursted immediately noticed Ulysses' absent-mindedness, and took Millie to bid farewell after he drank up.

After turning down Millie's invitation to play for a few days at her house, Ulysses did not stop in Diagon Alley and returned to France that same day.

Information about the Shafik family will be passed to Ulysses by Hill Burst through the Owl within a fixed period of time.

The lean camel is bigger than a horse, and it is still necessary to deal with the Shafik family slowly, and Ulysses is not in a hurry.

It's already the next day to return to the family mansion in France. When he stepped into the study and took out the golden cup of Hufflepuff and the family emblem of the British Lestrange family, the spiritual ball on the ceiling did not react at all.

‘Does this mean to let me decide? ’

Ulysses muttered to himself, his eyes rested on the delicate clan emblem in his hand.

He closed his eyes, let go of the Mental Energy field, and incorporated part of the Mental Energy into the clan emblem.

Mental Energy was not hindered by half, and the same blood breath and the clan emblem complemented each other, introducing the soul of Ulysses into the clan emblem space.

Ulysses was immersed in the massive amount of information that came in an instant, and slowly lay on the sofa in the study, motionless.

...

Avignon is a city in southeastern France. In the 14th century, it was the residence of the Pope of Rome. It can be said that at the time, this place was one of the centers of the Holy See.

With the decline of the Holy See, this place has gradually declined. Except for some Muggles who will travel here, the original prosperity can no longer be seen.

When Ulysses set foot on this land, he suddenly felt that time is indeed the greatest force in the world.

In the setting sun, the whole ancient city full of Gothic style seemed silent and full of the aftertaste of history. After the breeze was lightly caressed, a faint sadness emerged from the bottom of my heart.

"Your grandma's house is here?"

Ulysses turned his head, looked at the fellow Fleur and asked.

After Gabriel was rescued safe and sound, Ulysses' familiar pride returned to Fleur. When they arrived at Dracul’s house earlier, the Dracul couple took him again to thank him, and in the end, it was Fleur who took him away from the house on the grounds that it was not early.

"Outside the city, you'll know when you follow."

Ulysses shrugged and followed Furong to the front, admiring this small ancient city that had existed since the 12th century.

After passing a short ancient bridge, the two walked for a while before they came to the outskirts.

Ulysses suddenly raised his brows and stared at the woods on the left.

"Can you find this?"

Furong said in surprise.

Ulysses nodded, then shook again, "No, I didn't find anything... I just felt the magic wave here."

Any magic will retain its magic power, no matter how perfect it is.

With the Ascension of Ulysses' magic power and the advancement of magic, many traces of magic can no longer be hidden from him. Now he can slightly perceive the seemingly seemingly non-existent wave of magic power coming from the woods.

"This is my grandma's home."

Furong pursed her lips unconvinced, but felt a moment of weakness. If she hadn't had the Veeva bloodline and had known the address for a long time, I would have thought that this place was just a plain wood.

This made her once again see the magic gap between herself and Ulysses.

Ulysses smiled. This concealment alone can give him some inspiration, and it can be said that this trip has not come in vain.

Fleur took Ulysses towards the jungle and came to the edge of the jungle. The wave of magical power was already very clear.

Fleur held Ulysses in one hand, and slowly stretched out the other hand, and then came across a magical barrier that felt like the surface of water.

Fleur did not stay, and led Ulysses through the magic barrier.

"This is protection magic. If you don't have Veela blood, you can't get in at all, unless someone with Veeva blood leads you."

Ulysses nodded, this kind of magic is nothing unusual, he knows no fewer than five similar magics.

After walking for a while, I passed through this jungle, and the scene in front of me suddenly became clear.

At this time, the sunset hadn't completely set to the west, and a round of lakes not far away was shimmering in the reflection of the sunset, and the surface of the lake seemed to be glowing with gold. The breeze dropped some fallen leaves, and lightly swept across the lake, bringing up layers of golden waves.

On the edge of the lake, a pure white deer was drinking, and from time to time it screamed "yo yo", attracting several other companions, adding a bit of vitality to this place.

"This is the most beautiful place in the Veeva tribe."

Furong said with some pride, "Although I watched it more than once, I don't think I can see it enough."

Ulysses put his hands in his pockets, with a comfortable expression, and agreed with her.

"Look there."

Furong stretched her finger forward.

Ulysses looked in the direction. There were some tree houses and flower vines, and several veils in white gauze were playing and playing.

They are worthy of being hailed as "Moonlight Fairy" creatures, and they can touch people's minds with a smile.

"Let's go over."

Furong walked towards the tree house and said loudly as he walked:

"Grandma, I'm coming to see you!"

Ulysses followed her.

"Little Lotus?"

A beautiful Veeva poked her head out of a tree house, with surprise on her face.

A question mark slowly appeared in Ulysses' head.

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