HP Magic Biography

Bellatrix stood up, panting slightly, and looked down at the sword in her hand, examining its hilt. Then she looked back at the silent prisoner.

If he's Potter, he can't be hurt, Bella murmured, not so much to the others as to himself. The Dark Lord wishes to finish Potter himself...but if he finds out...I must...I must know...

She turned to her sister again.

The prisoner must be put in the cellar, and I'll figure out what to do with it later!

This is my house, Bella, you can't kill me in my house... Lucius looked very angry.

Get out of the way! You have no idea how dangerous we are! Bellatrix screamed. She looked horrified and frantic, a burst of fire popping from her wand burning a hole in the carpet.

Narcissa hesitated, then ordered Scabber: Move these prisoners to the cellar, Scabber.

Wait a minute, said Bellatrix sharply, everyone except... except, this one.

Lucius' body froze, and he looked at the direction of Bellatrix's finger with some uncertainty.

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That's right, now is a good opportunity, isn't it! Bellatrix smiled, which made Lucius a little speechless. He really didn't want to have any contact with Fan Lin. The moment it sounded in his head, Lucius wished he could throw all these people out the door.

What the hell is the Dark Lord... Then there is no one who can communicate with Bella except Bella.

That's a madman, a complete madman.

No! Harry shouted, Don't you want me, you can keep me, keep me!

Bellatrix slapped Harry across the face: there were instant echoes around the room.

No! Hermione screamed, What are you doing!

What? It's an interrogation, of course! Bellatrix said. Two Mudbloods, if this kid dies during the interrogation, it will be your turn next.

Take them downstairs, Scaber, make sure they're safe, and do nothing else . . . not yet.

She threw Scabber's wand back to him, then took out a short silver knife from under her robes, cut the rope connecting Fan Lin and the others, and dragged Fan Lin by the collar at the back to the center of the hall .

And Scabber dragged the rest through another door and into a dark passage, his wand pointed ahead, against an unseen and irresistible force.

Maybe you'll never see him again, right? I haven't seen a prisoner who came out intact under the hands of a lunatic like Bellatrix. Many of them either went crazy or never saw him again. Come on, maybe Bella will feed him to the werewolf.

Harry could feel Hermione shuddering.

They were brought down to a steep staircase, still tied back to back, in danger of slipping and breaking their necks. At the bottom they saw a heavy door.

Scabber opened it with a flick of his wand, forcing them into a leaky, musty room, leaving them in total darkness. Before the echo of the slammed cellar door died away, there came a terrible scream from above them.

Fan Lin! Harry roared, and he began to writhe, struggling to break free from the ropes that bound them, Fan Lin! Hermione swayed back and forth because of this.

In fact, Harry couldn't even feel Hermione's weight, it was like a piece of paper, and the girl was a little lost.

Oh, damn it! Harry wanted to open his arms vigorously. If Hagrid was here, there would be absolutely no problem. Hagrid could easily break free of the rope with his own strength.

But he wasn't Hagrid, Harry couldn't help it, he wasn't...

Calm down...Fan Lin...Fan Lin will be fine... Hermione choked up and said, He is waiting for us...waiting for us to save him...We need a plan, we have to find a way ...

Harry? Suddenly, someone whispered in the dark, Hermione? Is that you?

The two froze in place, neither of them sure what was in Malfoy's dungeon.

A moving sound approached them, and Harry saw a shadow approaching them. Harry? Hermione?

Luna?

Yes, it's me! Oh no, I can't believe you were caught too! Luna said, walking out from the darkness, catching the faint light source at the door, Harry could vaguely see Luna's silhouette .

Oh, nice to meet you. Hermione said choked up. Luna, can you help us untie these thick ropes?

Oh yes, I wish I could... have an old nail to use if we ever break something... right away...

At this moment, Fan Lin's painful roar came from upstairs. It seemed that Bella and the others did this intentionally. Fan Lin's voice was extremely clear, and Hermione had never heard it like this before...

They heard Bellatrix screaming too, but they couldn't hear her clearly. For a moment, Hermione's tear ducts seemed to burst, Fan Lin...

Hermione was sobbing softly, and her whole body was about to collapse, so Harry hurried over to hold Hermione back with his body.

Fan Lin is also on it?

Oh, yes, Luna, we have to save him... Please hurry up... Harry said anxiously, Fan Lin's painful roar was like a heavy hammer hitting Harry's heart .

In Harry's memory, nothing has ever hit Fan Lin, but now...

Since leaving Hogwarts, the development of things seems to be out of control, one injury after another, worse and worse health, plus the departure of friends...

Harry... Suddenly, a weak voice came out from the darkness. Harry was very familiar with that voice, but Harry couldn't remember it for a while. To be exact, Harry couldn't hear it clearly...

Ro... Ron... Is that you, Ron...

A tall figure squeezed out of the darkness and grabbed Harry and Hermione by the arm.

It's really you, Ron! Harry said in disbelief, which was so familiar to him, Why do you...

After I left that day, I went to look for other people... Ron said with some embarrassment, I found Bill and stayed there for a while...

You shouldn't have come out... Harry shook his head, You finally...

But... I think I should follow you, I know I did something wrong... So... then I... I followed you all the time... Ron whispered, Forgive me, I'm looking for I have been with you for more than a month, but I haven't found you...

... Harry didn't speak, he didn't know how to face Ron, he even dropped Dumbledore's Deluminator.

Maybe he wanted to leave it to them, hoping that Dumbledore's Deluminator could bring some help to their small team, but...

I have been looking for you all the time. In fact, Bill is very tolerant of me, and Fleur is also very good to me, but I think... Then I followed the footsteps we had to find you at that time, and I guessed where you might go... Ron whispered, trying to help Harry untie the rope, but Hermione was a little lost, she ignored Ron at all...

Ron was still talking to himself, just like before, but Harry didn't know what was going on in his heart, as if he was being picked up, he couldn't breathe, he tried to let himself think, but now he Can't imagine Ron's... efforts to find them...

But I didn't guess it, you know... I might really not be suitable... Later, during an apparition, I moved into the search team... There were so many of them, I couldn't do anything, and then they captured Luna... let's go together...

Harry lowered his head in a somewhat complicated manner. He didn't want to see Ron here, the Burrow or any other place, or even Hogwarts...anywhere, but not here...

Can you help us clear up the sound? Harry's throat was a little hoarse, I need to go up and save Fan Lin now, he needs me...

Ron froze for a moment, his hands trembling slightly, Is Fan Lin staying up there...

Harry didn't answer, just looked in Luna's direction expectantly.

Mr. Ollivander? Harry heard Luna say. Mr. Ollivander, have you got the nail? If you move it a little more... I think it's right next to the kettle.

She came back a few seconds later.

You don't move, she said. Harry could feel her scraping at the fibers of the thick rope, trying to loosen the knot. They heard Bellatrix's voice from the second floor.

I'll ask you again! Where did you get this sword? Where?

Maybe it doesn't like you... doesn't it, Bellatri...

Fan Lin wailed in pain again, and Harry felt his body trembling, piercing his heart...

Harry had seen Fan Lin cast this spell before, but Harry had never heard Fan Lin in such pain, even in the second and third grades, Fan Lin couldn't make a sound...

Harry struggled harder than ever, and the rusty nail even pierced Harry's wrist.

Oh Hermione... calm down... please don't move! Luna whispered, choked up, I can't see what I'm doing.

My pocket! Hermione said suddenly, There is a extinguisher in my pocket, filled with light, Fan Lin put it here!

A few seconds later, with a click, the light absorbed by the extinguisher from the lights of the tent formed many balls of light emitting cold light, illuminating the entire cellar. They can no longer gather light, they just hang there, like little suns, filling the cellar with light.

Harry saw the large eyes in Luna's pale face and the motionless wandmaker Ollivander, huddled on the floor in the corner. He looked up and saw the other prisoners: Dean and Griphook the goblin, barely conscious, standing with the human being bound to it.

And Ron took two steps back. Compared with when he just left, Ron's current appearance is more vicissitudes.

Dust, stains... the blackened clothes looked ragged, and the beard reminded Harry of Hagrid, the unkempt gamekeeper.

Oh, that's much easier, thank you, Hermione, said Luna, and resumed grinding the rope that bound them.

I'll help you... Ron panicked, he wanted to help but he didn't know how.

Bellatrix's voice came from above. You're lying, dirty Mudblood, I know! You got into my vault at Gringotts! Tell the truth! Tell the truth!

There was another cry of pain...

Oh... Hermione's body was completely limp, and Harry couldn't even hold Hermione up this time.

What else did you get? What else did you get? Tell me the truth, or I swear, I will torture you to death with this knife!

Okay! Harry felt the thick rope unwinding, rubbing his wrists, ignoring the bewildered Ron with the Deluminator in his hand, looking up at the low ceiling, looking for the trapdoor.

Dean, whose face was bruised and bloodstained, said to Luna, Thank you! and stood there trembling; while Griphook collapsed on the floor, looking unconscious as if he was drunk, with a bruise on his swarthy face. Lots of whiplash.

Harry tried to Apparate without a wand, he'd seen it, Vanlin and Dumbledore had done it.

It's impossible to get out, Harry, Luna said lightly, watching him make unnecessary efforts. The cellar is completely escape-proof. I tried it at first. Mr. Ollivander has been here for a long time, and he's tried everything.

Fan Lin began to howl in pain again, and Harry could hear that Fan Lin wanted to suppress the sound in his body, but it was extremely clear in his ears, and Harry felt that he could even hear Fan Lin's teeth gnashing. The sound made Harry feel like he was suffering the same pain.

Barely aware of the excruciating pain in his scar, he too began running around in the cellar, feeling the walls for a way out, but knowing in his heart that it was of no use.

What else did you get? What else? Answer me! Cruciatus! Finally, Fan Lin's voice could not be suppressed, and the heart-piercing shout echoed on the wall on the second floor. Hermione stood up like It was frantic banging on the door, a utterly desperate Harry clawing the walls and ceiling of their cell from his neck, and nothing else.

Ron pulled Hermione away, but Hermione seemed to lose all her strength, and fell to the floor in one fell swoop.

Bella... Bellatri... Kex... you're a... crazy...

ah……

How did you get into my vault? they heard Bellatrix scream. Did that filthy goblin in the cellar help you?

Hey……

Stop, Bella! Stop! Harry heard Lucius' voice, he was a little surprised, surprised why Lucius stopped Bellatrix, but never before, Harry felt that Lucius Hughes is so friendly.

We can... we can find out! Lucius said, Draco, bring that goblin, he can tell us if the sword is real!

Harry rushed across the cellar to where Griphook lay.

Griphook, he whispered into the goblin's sharp ear, you must tell them the sword is a fake, they must never know it's real, Griphook, please...

He heard someone open the cellar door; then, Draco's trembling voice came from outside the door: Stand back. Line up facing the wall, don't do anything stupid, or I'll kill you!

They did, and before the door opened, Ron extinguished the Deluminator and pocketed it, and the cellar was dark again.

The door opened and Malfoy walked in, wand raised to his chest, pale and determined. He grabbed the goblin by the arm and dragged Griphook away.

The door slammed shut, and at the same time there was a loud crack in the cellar.

Ron turned on the Deluminator. Three balls of light returned from his pocket to the cellar. Dobby the house-elf suddenly appeared between them.

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