Dark Night

In the library of the manor, Augustus is sweeping away the remaining active spell editing principles. The scale of the library of Julius Manor is indeed extraordinary. With Augustus' innate advantage of using the scholar's touch, the view is Books are almost at a speed of ten lines at a glance. Until now, it has only peeled off the tip of the iceberg of this library, especially the theoretical editing of magic spells. Even in the Hogwarts library, there are only a few books of this type. However, in the library of the manor, there is a huge group of books with a whole system. Because this type of book touches the most basic principles of magic and even reaches the conditions for creating magic spells, it is very rare anywhere.

If this progress continues, as long as there are no accidents after the theoretical conditions for the basic editing of magic spells are fully understood, the foundation of this world's huge magic system can be completely built, and the catalysis of the World Tree is about to reach the most mature conditions. , The huge project of building the model of the World Tree can also be carried out smoothly. Augustus looked at the looming crystal saplings in his hands, and there was an imperceptible look of satisfaction in his eyes, absorbing, transforming, and building the model, which has become this academic year. The main task of returning to the manor during the holidays, in addition to the daily meals and washing, is to soak in the library almost all the time.

"Lord Augustus, Madam invites you to the parlor." The house elf suddenly appeared beside the giant Canwood gate of the library and respectfully conveyed the news to Augustus, who had lost his mind in the library. Augustus stopped his work, frowned, and looked out, the house-elf was standing pitifully outside the door, with a frightened expression, for fear that Augustus would not be satisfied, and would disturb the disturbed. Breathe out of it.

"Understood, you go out first, I'll be there in a while." Although I don't know what it is, according to Augustus' understanding of Aurora, if there is nothing important, she generally will not interfere with Aurora Gustus' matter at hand. The house-elf let out a breath, nodded, and quickly turned away.

The book in his hand flew back to its original place, and countless roots were entwined under the crystal sapling. Augustus gathered the light spots floating in the air into the intertwined and swirling root saplings. Dazzling and dazzling, he smiled slightly, and held it lightly with one hand, the pure white and flawless sapling disappeared in the air, and Augustus walked out of the library.

Passing through the manor promenade that was almost dusk, and entering the living room, Aurora and Clovis were sitting on chairs and talking. Seeing Augustus walk into the room, Clovis stopped the conversation and smiled, indicating to Austria. Gus sits down.

"That's it, Augustus, this year's annual meeting of the nobles has started again. It will be held in the Lucius family's manor. This is the place where your father negotiated with the nobles. After all, Lucius has just been transferred from The position on the board of directors of Hogwarts has been withdrawn. After one hit, you still have to give a sweet date. Last year, because you participated in the annual meeting for the first time, it was necessary to reveal your identity in front of each family. This year is different. The nobles in the magic world already know you, so you don't have to go." Aurora briefly explained to Augustus and waited for him to make a decision.

Augustus pondered a little, and after working for so long, it was time to relax a little, so he agreed, and the three prepared. He boarded the carriage in front of the manor, and slowly lifted off and accelerated in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Malfoy Manor is not too far away, located in Wiltshire, England, and arrived at its destination before the sun was about to sink into the last rays of light in the west.

Lucius Malfoy stood at the entrance of the manor. When he saw the carriage marked with the Julius family's emblem on the ground, he strode up to greet him. The three of Clovis got off the carriage. Lucius smiled one by one. Embrace.

"Clowe, my old friend, you are finally here. Your family is the last one to arrive. If it is a little later, the banquet will probably start." Lucius' gray-blue pupils had a smile on their faces. , and greeted the three of them to go inside the manor.

"Sorry, it's a bit late, I'll punish myself for three cups later." Clovis smiled indifferently.

"This is what you said. As the master, I will take the responsibility of supervising." Lucius didn't expect Clovis to be so forthright, for fear that he would go back on it, and directly blocked the circuit.

Malfoy Manor is a dignified lord's mansion surrounded by well-designed gardens, with fountains and free-roaming white peacocks, and an attached fine wrought iron gate that gives visitors the feeling of passing through the smoke.

Entering the foyer, the living room has purple wallpaper and large chandeliers, sumptuous furniture arranged in an orderly manner, a marble fireplace, and gilded mirrors. The foyer is large, with portraits on the walls, and the stone floor tiles are almost entirely covered in ornate carpets.

There were piles of pure-blood wizards everywhere in the living room. Seeing Clovis who was greeted by Lucius, witches and wizards from all over the place gathered around.

"Here, Mr. Augustus, you are finally here." Augustus turned around, and in a corner, Malfoy, Lilian, and Loki had already gathered together. Lilian waved her hands constantly, for fear that Augustus would not notice them.

Augustus explained to his parents, then turned around and walked toward a few people.

"Long time no see, how is your cultivation progress?" Augustus approached and asked lightly.

"Ice magic is indeed very interesting. I have been studying this holiday. Now I am at the stage of a sixth-level magician. Give me another year. No, it should be about half a year. The magician stage." Loki said without modesty, his amber pupils revealing vigor.

"Uh, I've also reached the third-level magician. Although I can't do anything in front of a pervert like Loki, I have nothing to do. During the holidays, in addition to my daily affairs, I have been practicing!" Lillian bites Gritting his teeth, he glanced at Loki resentfully. Is the gap between them so obvious?

"I've worked very hard, but I'm still in the second-level magician stage. After this holiday, I should be able to break through to the third-level magician." Malfoy shyly said this shameful news, suspiciously It was that he didn't seem to feel ashamed at all.

Augustus patted his forehead helplessly, feeling a little desperate about Malfoy's progress. Even the worst student he received in his last life had no precedent for such a slow promotion.

"Hello everyone, this is Mr. Augustus. It's an honor to meet you. Let me introduce myself. I'm Sol, Sol Stuart." A blond hair color surrounded many teenagers, The youth with sea-blue pupils came slowly, and a powerful aura full of sharp heroic spirit dissipated, this young man had a heroic face.

Augustus saw countless dazzling lightning in his blue pupils as deep as the sea.