HP's Impassable Time

"But, Harry, that's your wand!" Hermione was still hesitating.

"As you said, it's just a wand." Harry said lightly, "Okay, let's go!"

Taking a sideways look at the girl next to Draco, Harry thought it looked familiar.

"Hmph! You can have a tryst with your little girlfriend here, and I won't bother you." Before Ron left, he still wanted to disgust Draco, speaking in a weird way.

"At least I have a girlfriend! Unlike you, I'm afraid I don't even have a girlfriend at the ball! I wonder if your father told you to hide, where did he go? Trying to save those Muggles?"

"Where are your parents?" Seeing Draco mocking Ron, Harry suddenly stopped after walking a few steps away.

"They wear masks in there, right?"

Draco turned to Harry with a strange smile on his face: "I wouldn't have told you if they were there, would I, Potter?"

"Harry, let's go!" Hermione glanced at Draco in disgust, and pulled the two of them to walk in another direction.

After Harry and the others left, Draco took Lily towards the lake.

At this time, Draco's hands were unconscious, and his whole arm was numb. Sitting by the lake and listening to the distant chaos gradually subsided, Draco looked at Lily who was trying to hide himself. A thin layer of blood was stained on his hands, and a thin layer of frost formed.

Draco, who saw Lily's blood frost for the first time, was so surprised that he almost forgot the pain in his hand.

The reason why he almost forgot is because he didn't forget at all.

"Lily, are you okay?"

"No, no, I don't know, I don't know anything."

Draco couldn't understand Lily's murmur, but he could see the panic in Lily's hair-covered eyes.

"It's okay, Lily, look at me, I'm Draco, I'm fine."

Draco was like Ellen who used to repeat in Lily's ear 'you're fine, everything's over'.

"De... Laco?"

When Lucius and Snape rushed over, they saw a ripple on the sparkling lake under the moonlit night. Draco hugged Lily, who was half lying on his lap, with one hand drooping on the ground Covered with blood, the other hand gently stroked Lily's somewhat messy hair, and she lowered her head slightly.

Under the hazy moonlight, Draco lowered his slender neck like an elf, and the fragmented platinum-blond hair flew up in the wind to cover his pale face.

At this time, a flash of green flashed out, and a huge skull appeared under the clouds, occupying a small half of the night sky. A giant python emerged from the mouth of the emerald green skull and swam in mid-air. The snake opened its bloody mouth to reveal the flesh inside fangs.

"The Dark Mark! The Dark Lord is back!" Lucius murmured pale, looking at the Dark Mark in midair.

Snape's face was not pretty, but he didn't make a sound, his lips were tightly pressed, his face was pale, and he was obviously not as calm as he appeared. He stood where he was, looking up at the nightmare-like green sign in midair, for a long time Only then did he turn his gaze to Lily, his face gloomy.

"Draco, let's go." Lucius lost his mind for a moment, and then called Draco to urge them to leave quickly.

Narcissa was taken aback when she saw Draco, she didn't know what happened to her son that Lucius could hold back.

"Lucius? What the hell happened! What happened to Draco?"

"Don't ask." Lucius led Draco into the tent. Draco's spirit was not very good. He felt very cold all over. The cold came from the hand held by Lily. It's all over his body, and now he's too cold to speak.

"Tell all the elves to pack up, we'll go back tonight."

"But something like this just happened, you at the Ministry of Magic..."

Although Narcissa wanted to go home immediately, she was still worried that Lucius would not be able to explain, so she hesitated to speak.

"It's okay, I'll go to the Ministry of Magic to solve it. Now Draco's condition is not very stable. I'm worried that his body won't be able to withstand the magic teleportation, so we have to wait."

Putting Draco on the bed, Lucius' brows were already frowned. He started to let Draco take Lily away because he was worried that he would get hurt, and things turned out like this. Without saying exactly what the injury was, Lucius completely ignored Draco's statement that it was just an accidental bruise, and he didn't believe that the bruise would make Draco's face pale.

Now he was worried about Draco and about the Dark Mark. At this moment, seeing Narcissa's pale face, Lucius sighed slightly, and stepped forward to embrace her in his arms.

"We'll be fine! Narcissa, don't worry."

"En!" Narcissa nodded, looked at the black mark on her left arm, saw the snake trembling in a trance, and disappeared in an instant. Narcissa thought it was her own illusion, but she still buried her head in Lu Xiu His broad shoulders, eyes closed.

"Lucius, this is for Draco to drink."

Just when Lucius and Narcissa hugged each other, Snape's deep voice broke the rather warm atmosphere, but Lucius didn't complain but happily took the potion from Snape's hand, Without asking what Snape was, he picked up Draco and fed him bit by bit.

After drinking the potion, Draco gradually felt a warm current rising from his stomach, and his whole body was no longer shivering from the cold. After a while, Draco lifted the thick velvet quilt on his body, and covered his head Beads of sweat can already be seen.

It seemed that Draco was fine, Narcissa felt relieved and asked Snape, "What was it just now?"

"It's nothing, since Draco is ready, let the house-elf call me when he leaves."

After finishing speaking, Snape nodded to Lucius, opened the tent and strode away.

"he……"

"Lily is also injured." Lucius knew what Narcissa wanted to say, and explained before she finished asking.

Narcissa nodded and turned to ask Draco how he was feeling.

Snape returned to his tent. Lily was lying on the bed in the room inside, covered with a thick blanket. Except for the bed, a table, and a chair, everything else in the tent had been packed up, and it was empty. Somewhat scary.

The only lamp in the house was left on the table, the flame in the wick was flickering, the outside had already quieted down, and the frightened people were whispering in their respective tents, as if they were afraid that something terrible would be attracted if they made a loud noise.

Snape sat on the only chair in the tent, staring at Lily. When he brought Lily back just now, he had seen Lily's wound. After being cleaned, the wound was in the shape of a crescent. The wound was not very deep at the place of two knuckles, but Draco's wound was basically concentrated on the back of the hand, which was already bloody and bloody, and it was not clear what caused the wound.

The basilisk coiled around Lily's pillow, touching Lily's face or neck with its tail from time to time, as if Lily would wake up, with its horned head drooping, and occasionally raised to look into Lily's eyes to confirm that she was Not already awake.

Snape put one hand on the table and rubbed his temples with his hands. His eyes were empty on his serious face, and a few strands of black hair hung down, blocking his gaze at Lily.

Lily didn't sleep for a long time, and when she woke up, she saw Rusha lying on the side with her head drooping, and Snape sitting at the table, his elongated figure under the light was particularly desolate and lonely.

"dad?"

Snape put his hands down, raised his head slightly, his hair returned to its original position, and looked tired: "Are you awake?"

"Ok!"

"We'll go back when there's news from Lucius in a while."

"Where's Draco? I should be with him. What happened at night? Why is it so quiet around here?"

The quilt was pulled back, and the basilisk crawled back into the position of Lily's arm when Lily was talking. Lily got up and sat on the edge of the bed, facing Snape, her hand pressed against the quilt was a little tingling, Lily looked at it when she stretched out her hand. With the wound on her right hand, her expression was lonely, and she caused trouble for others again.

Snape patted Lily on the shoulder and said nothing, the atmosphere in the air was very solemn.

"Severus, let's go now."

Lucius, who walked into the tent, was still a little uncomfortable with the dim light in the tent. He blinked and his cane slightly touched the ground.

"Yeah! We're ready too."

Lucius nodded at Snape.

Lily changed her clothes, picked up the bag on the table, and Snape walked out of the tent. Snape used magic to put the small tent into Lily's bag. At this time, there were fewer tents around, and the clear night sky was bright silver. The beautiful moon hangs there, spreading the moonlight to every corner.

"Let's go!"

After reuniting with Lucius and the others, Lily saw Draco again. She saw that Draco's expression was not very good, so she moved over quietly.

"Draco, are you okay?"

When Draco shook his head slightly, before he could say anything else, Lucius was already calling for everyone to come and grab the portkey.

The Portkey Lucius prepared was a shiny silver plate with words like 'The 244th Quidditch World Cup Souvenir' on it, and it was given to Fudge when he invited him.

Grabbing the door key, several people disappeared into the open space together.

The place where they reappeared was in the garden of Malfoy Manor. Several people let go of their hands, and Narcissa put away the door key.

The manor was very quiet at midnight, a few elves flew out among the flowers to check the situation, and when they saw Malfoy and the others, they went back to the bushes.

These elves are only ten inches tall, with four small translucent wings growing behind them. They feed on flower petals and floral dew. Their wings will flash a faint blue halo at night, but they are relatively timid. It scares them into hiding.

Lucius and the others walked in front, while Lily and Draco walked behind, talking in low voices.

"What happened after we got out of the tent?"

Draco looked at Lily strangely, and asked tentatively, "You don't remember anything? Don't you have any memory at all?"

Lily secretly looked at the people walking in front, and seeing that they didn't hear, she turned her head and shook her head: "I remember that the surroundings seemed to be in chaos, and then I lost my memory."

"Don't look at me like that, I really don't remember." Perhaps Draco's gaze was too obvious, Lily growled, and looked at the few people in front after the roar, and frowned and let out a sigh of relief when no one looked over.

"It's nothing, we walked to the lake and you fell asleep." Draco hid his injured hand behind his back, a straight black suit made Draco's slender figure, with one hand behind his back, more Like a gentleman.

"But my hand." Lily raised her injured hand, although it was a small wound, it was almost invisible under the moonlight.

"It won't hurt itself for no reason. Why is your hand behind your back? It's hurt!" Lily, who was a little emotional, found that Draco was deliberately hiding his left hand, leaned closer to Draco, and grabbed Draco's arm was about to bring his hand in front of him.

Draco tried his best to hide his hands behind his back to prevent Lily from succeeding, and there were some inevitable noises in the dispute.

Narcissa turned her head, and the two quickly stopped.

Looking at the two smiling children, Narcissa didn't say anything, she just looked at Draco reproachfully, then turned around and continued walking.

"Don't make a fuss, nothing happened, but we were hit by the crowd, probably from scratches at that time, don't think about it, the wound is very small, and it will heal soon." Draco He said seriously with a serious expression, but still did not take out the hand hidden behind his back.

In his memory, Draco had never spoken to him in such a serious tone. Lily, who was not used to it, froze for a while, moved her lips, and finally stopped talking. After humming in a low voice, she started to follow Sne Pu continued to move behind.

Draco opened his mouth, but still didn't stop Lily, and followed suit.

Snape and Lily bid farewell to the living room fireplace, and Lucius, Narcissa and Draco stood in front of the fireplace until they disappeared into emerald green flames.

Lucius patted Narcissa on the shoulder: "Go back to sleep! Draco, follow me to the study."

Draco looked at his mother's haggard face and gave her a hug, "It'll be fine, Mom."

At that time, he saw the skull in mid-air, and understood the meaning of that pattern. He had seen it on the arms of his father and mother, and it was clearer than the pattern in the air.

When Snape got home, he put all the picnic things back into the small locker next to the basement laboratory, and Meow immediately ran to Lily's feet.

Picking up Miaomiao: "I miss you too, dear Miaomiao," Lily kissed Miaomiao's forehead.

"sand"

Snake language came out of Meow Meow's mouth, Snape had seen it before.

Rusha swam out of Lily's cuff and patted Meow Meow's head with her tail.

"Silly cat."

Lily put Meow Meow down, and the basilisk, and asked the two children to exchange information, while she threw the bag on the sofa, then threw herself into the sofa, and accidentally pressed her wound.

"Hiss!" Miaomiao and Shasha turned their heads at the same time, but obviously this syllable was not a snake language.

"Have your eyes turned into Christmas tree decorations?" Snape came back from putting away his things, and guessed most of it when he saw Lily's frowning face.

"Dad, I think it should be more useful than decoration." Lily nestled lazily on the sofa and didn't want to move.

"Don't let more people know about this in the future, especially the Slytherins."

Lily, who hadn't heard such a serious dean's tone for a long time, hummed, and her body nestled on the sofa didn't move at all. She was hit by the seriousness of the two of them one after another, and Lily didn't know what she had done. Now she I just want to close my eyes and think about nothing, and shut myself in my own world.

Snape, who thought Lily was tired, frowned again: "The sofa and the bed are not the same, Miss Merlin"

Lily got up a little agitated and sat down on the sofa, and said in a louder than normal voice: "Yes, but they can all be used for sitting."

"Watch the time, Lily, it's just after midnight."

"I know! I know!" Lily got up from the sofa and grabbed the small bag on the seat, trying to control her pace and walk as usual.

But she obviously failed because she didn't know how botched her performance was in Snape's eyes.

"So, Miss Morin doesn't want me, a Death Eater, to dictate to you any more!"

Lily had already walked up two steps and stopped at Snape's words.