HP Magic Biography

Lucius...

Narcissa covered Draco with one hand, just like Draco protected Draco when he was a child, blocking Draco's sight.

Lucius... Narcissa called softly again, and Lucius finally came back to his senses, holding the Galleon that Fan Lin gave him in his hand.

I'm here, honey, I'm here. Lucius responded, looking at Narcissa with complicated eyes.

Lucius forced a smile, Draco, can you please call everyone outside, I mean, send them to the hall.

It's not clear whether Harry Potter will keep Lucius, but it is certain that Valin Ayer will not keep his hand at all, right?

Okay... Draco pursed his lips, finally uttered only one word, then turned and left.

Lucius, this is... what's going on, and Bella... Narcissa hesitated to speak, and Narcissa was a little overwhelmed by her sister's death.

Do you still remember, Lord Dark Lord's diary? Lucius said bitterly, That is the Horcrux, which carries part of the Dark Lord's soul, and then...

Narcissa was a little surprised and speechless, even though she had long been prepared for what her husband would do.

Voldemort will not let them go, especially since Bellatrix is ​​still here, Narcissa probably understands why Fan Lin must deal with Bellatrix in front of them.

He has completely cut off our retreat, Narcissa, we have no choice. Lucius said sadly, this was the first time for Malfoy, even the last time the Dark Lord failed, Lucius When Si went to accept the trial of Azkaban, he had never been so desperate.

The Dark Lord wants to kill...

So, what are we going to do? Narcissa asked hesitantly.

Lucius didn't reply, just quietly looked at the entrance of the hall.

Draco was back, levitating the... corpses of five Death Eaters.

I've never seen them today. Lucius said suddenly, a flame shot out from his palm, and the flames engulfed several people's bodies in an instant, which shocked Draco, and everyone was shocked. While burning, there were two people who were still wailing in the flames, and this did not include Bellatrix. Bella just lay quietly on the ground, letting the flames devour everything.

We can only do this...

...

I'm so glad to see you here! Luna rushed out suddenly and gave Fan Lin a big hug, But I'm curious, what did they do to you up there, you screamed like...

Oh, please don't describe it, Luna... Fan Lin hurriedly stopped Luna's...praise?

God knows what words Luna would use to describe his exploits.

How is Griphook? Fan Lin said, looking at Fu Rong who came out of the bedroom.

Fortunately, he has stabilized, but he needs to rest. Furong said, It's nice to see you here.

So do we. Fan Lin said, and hugged Fu Rong gently.

Dobby took them Apparating to Bill's house and then left,

Due to Fan Lin's life in exile, it is not a good thing to keep Dobby by his side, at least, this time, if Dobby is caught with them, it will become very difficult to leave safely, and And so many partners...

How did you escape? Hermione asked worriedly, Did you use some taboo again...

Oh, no, no! Fan Lin waved his hands again and again, Didn't I say that I relied on the chain, the pull ring attracted a lot of attention, and then I took the opportunity to sneak attack Bella, and then snatched the wand back .”

Unbelievable, that's Bellatrix! Bill said. Even a real Auror would have a headache.

Oh, she's really troublesome. Fan Lin nodded, However, I'm curious how you all got out.

It's Wormtail... Ron said suddenly, and then he looked at Harry again. Harry had been lying on the sofa without saying a word since he came back.

Harry...Harry hit him...and took his wand...

Wormtail is dead... Hermione whispered, and Fan Lin nodded slightly.

Harry? Fan Lin called softly. Harry's condition is not very good now, maybe it's because he killed Wormtail?

Oh, it's okay, I'm fine... Harry came back to his senses and forced a smile. Has anyone else been arrested besides us?

No more, Bill shook his head, everyone has been hiding since the news of the Death Eaters' actions got out.

Then Bill felt a little thankful.

...It's a good thing Ginny is on vacation. If she had been at Hogwarts, they might have grabbed her before we got there. We know she's safe now.

He looked at Harry again, and of course Bill knew exactly what Harry was worried about.

I've got them out of the Burrow and moved them to Aunt Muriel's. The Death Eaters know Ron is with you. They're targeting our whole family...don't feel sorry. When he saw Harry's expression, he added, It's only a matter of time, Daddy's been saying that for months, we're the most powerful pure-blood rebels.

Then what protective measures did they take? Fan Lin asked.

The fidelity spell, Dad is the Secret Keeper. We put the same spell on this house, I'm the Secret Keeper here, and no one can go to work, but that doesn't matter. Once Ollivander and Griphook are recovered , we sent them to Aunt Muriel too. There are not enough rooms here, but I think she must have enough there. Griphook's leg injury is improving, and Fleur rubbed him with bone-boosting potion, maybe We'll have him off in an hour.

No! They must stay here! Harry interrupted suddenly, his tone extremely firm. I want to talk to Ollivander and Griphook.

No, Fleur refused, you have to wait, they need to rest.

I'm sorry, Harry said quietly, but it can't wait any longer. I have to talk to them, privately and independently. It's very urgent.

So, what's the matter, Harry? Bill asked, You and Van Lin, Hermione and Ron, I only know that you escaped from Malfoy's castle, but why did you go where? ...

We can't tell you what we're doing, Harry said quietly, I think you'd better stay out of it, Bill, you're from the Order of the Phoenix, you know Dumbledore gave us a mission, we can't It leaks to anyone.

Fleur snorted impatiently, but Bill didn't look at her, just at Harry. It was hard to read his deeply scarred face.

Finally, Bill said, Well, who do you want to talk to first?

Harry hesitated. He knew what his decision would depend on. There was not much time left, and it was time to make a decision. While outside, Fan Lin told him a piece of news about Bellatrix S, the little key, and Ollivander...

Fan Lin probably understood Harry's worry, but he couldn't handle everything by himself, just like what he did before, Harry had to make his own choice.

No one else spoke, and the consciousness quietly waited for Harry's decision.

Griphook, said Harry firmly, I want to talk to Griphook first.

His heart was beating fast, like he just ran a 100-meter sprint and cleared a big obstacle.

So... this way. Bill said as he led the way.

Let's go there too. Fan Lin nodded, entering Gringotts will inevitably rely on glasses, he is not Voldemort, it is impossible to kill everyone.

Ron, let's go together... Before leaving, Fan Lin added, Ron raised his head in surprise, and Hermione was looking at him, Come together.

Follow Bill up the steps to the narrow landing where there are three doors.

Come here, Bill said, opening his and Fleur's room, where you can also see the sea, the sun is slowly rising, and the sea is covered with golden spots.

Harry headed to the window first, with his back to the majestic view, and waited with his arms folded, his scar aching.

Hermione sat on the chair in front of the dressing table, Fan Lin sat on the armrest, and Ron stood a little cautiously against the wall.

When Bill reappeared, he brought a goblin, and he carefully put the goblin on the bed, and Griphook murmured Thank you. Then Bill went out of the room and closed the door, leaving them alone.

I'm sorry to have to get you out of bed, said Harry. How's your health?

It hurts, Griphook replied calmly, but it's healing. He still held the Gryffindor sword tightly, with a strange expression, half fierce, half curious, Harry saw With its sallow skin, slender fingers, and black eyes, Fleur had taken off his shoes: his long feet were dirty, and he was bigger than a house-elf, but not much bigger, but he That bald head is far larger than a human head.

Perhaps you don't remember that when you first came to Gringotts, I was the goblin who took you to your vault. Griphook said flatly, his eyes scanning for a week.

I remember, Harry Potter, that you were very famous even in the world of goblins.

Harry and Griphook were looking at each other, sizing up each other, Harry's scar was still hurting, and he wanted to end his conversation with Griphook quickly, but at the same time he was worried about saying the wrong thing.

Maybe we can keep it simple, Griphook. Fan Lin said, Just like before, I saved you.

Yes, you are a powerful wizard, and you are very special! Griphook turned to Fan Lin, but there was an indescribable mockery in his eyes.

Griphook was wounded by magic in the previous battle, and Bella tortured, which Bella really likes to do.

You must remember your identity, fairy. Fan Lin said lightly, I don't want to...

Let me do it, Fan Lin! Harry said suddenly, he looked at Fan Lin, and then turned to Griphook, I think there are still some things that need to be cut between us.

All ears! The goblin said lightly, perhaps because of the natural arrogance of Gringotts goblins, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

I need to break into one of the vaults at Gringotts. Harry didn't want to say it in such an inappropriate way, but the words had flown out of his mouth as the pain spurred his lightning scar, and the Hogwarts silhouette. He firmly closed his mind, he needs to solve the problem with Griphook first.

For a moment, Ron and Hermione looked at Harry in astonishment, as if they thought he was crazy.

Harry... Hermione was interrupted by Griphook.

Breaking into the Gringotts vault? repeated the goblin, shifting its position on the bed and shrank back. That's impossible.

No, that's okay, Ron retorted, someone's done it.

That's right, said Harry, when I first met you... seven years ago on my birthday, Griphook.

The vault where it happened was empty, said the goblin at once, and Harry understood that even though Griphook had left Gringotts, the notion that its defenses had been breached made him angry. There was very little protection in there.

But the vault we're going to break into isn't empty, and I'm sure it's well-protected, said Harry. It belongs to Lestland.

He looked at Fan Lin, and naturally, Harry was referring to the key.

You have no chance, Griphook said feebly. No chance at all. If you take any treasure in the underground that doesn't belong to you...

It's the thief, you warned me before, yes, I know, I haven't forgotten, said Harry, but I don't mean to keep the treasure for myself, can you believe it?

The goblin squinted at Harry, and the scar on Harry's forehead began to ache again, but he ignored it, unwilling to accept the scar's pain or invitation.

If there was any wizard who could convince me he wouldn't do it for his own gain, Griphook said at last, I think it would be you who have given us protection and respect tonight...that's what monsters and elves have always done. Never got that from a man with a wand.

The one with the wand? Harry repeated. It sounded strange, and as the scar stinged, Voldemort directed his thoughts north, and Harry hurried to the next room to ask Ollie. van der.

The right to bear a wand, said the goblin quietly, has long been contested between wizards and goblins.

Well... goblins can use magic without a wand, said Ron.

That doesn't matter! Wizards refuse to share the secret of their wands with other magical beings, they prevent us from being able to increase our powers.

Um... but goblins don't share their magic with others, said Ron, and you don't tell us how to make swords and armor like goblins. Goblins handle metal the way wizards never do. I don't even know...

That doesn't matter, Harry said quickly, seeing Griphook's expression change. It has nothing to do with wizards versus goblins or other magical beings...

Griphook gave a nasty grin. Very relevant, and that's the problem here! As the Dark Lord's power grows, you step on us more and more! Gringotts is ruled by wizarding laws, house-elves are slaughtered, and those with wands, Who will resist?

But we will! said Hermione. She sat up straight, her eyes bright. We will resist! I am hunted, too, as any goblin and elf! I am a Mudblood!

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