[HP] Liar

Chap.39

Finally, when Viola came to the top of the tower, she suddenly stopped her fast walking steps.And the person standing in front of her happened to be the very Harry Potter she had been longing to meet for the past few hours.

Viola stood behind Harry, staring silently at Harry's back, and was about to pick up the wand in her hand to touch the Disillusionment Charm on her body, but at this moment, Harry's body suddenly froze , and then stumbled into a dark corner by the corner of the tower, acting like a stone statue, motionless.

Viola was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, she also hurried to Harry's side, standing in the corner with him and looking out quietly.

But what Viola saw next was like a heavy hammer, which plunged her into a kind of cold like falling into an ice cellar.

I saw the headmaster of Hogwarts—Professor Dumbledore leaning palely against the wall of the Astronomy Tower, his blue eyes staring straight at the Slytherin student standing opposite him— — Draco Malfoy.The next second, Viola heard Dumbledore say, "Good evening, Draco."

Viola stretched out her hand to cover her mouth in disbelief, her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

It's him.

It turned out to be him.

Immediately afterwards, Viola saw Draco approaching the panting Dumbledore a few steps forward, and then quickly looked around, Harry also quickly took a step back, almost hitting Dumbledore Viola secretly stood behind her, not daring to make a sound.

"Who else is here?" Draco raised his wand vigilantly, looking at Dumbledore and asked.

Dumbledore just smiled easily, "I was about to ask you this question too, are you acting alone?"

"Of course not." Draco pursed his lips and narrowed his silver-gray eyes slightly. "I have people backing me. Many Death Eaters broke into your school tonight."

Snapped.

At that moment, Viola felt as if something in her heart broke suddenly, without warning.

"Very good, very good." The strange thing is that Dumbledore didn't feel annoyed at all after hearing Draco's words, but showed a satisfied smile, "It's really good, you figured out a way to put them in yes, right?"

"That's right," Draco replied, "right under your nose, and you never noticed..."

"How ingenious," said Dumbledore, "but, if I may ask - where are they at this moment? You look as if... alone."

"They ran into a few of your guards, fighting down there, but it took too long. I'll come up first myself—well, I have a job to do." When Draco said the last sentence, his The voice sounded obviously lacking in confidence, but even so, he gripped his wand tightly and pointed it at Dumbledore.

To the surprise of everyone present, Dumbledore actually smiled softly at this moment.

"Okay, then you can do it, my dear boy." He said, looking at Draco gently.Draco paused suddenly after hearing this, and subconsciously approached Dumbledore a few meters, but Dumbledore still showed no fear, remained motionless, and had no intention of dodging.

"Draco, Draco, you're not one to kill people."

"How do you know?" Draco asked immediately, his pale face blushing, as if he himself understood how naive and ridiculous the question he just asked was.

"You don't know, you don't know what I've done..."

"Oh, of course I do," Dumbledore said kindly, "You almost killed Katie Bell, and you've been trying to kill me all year long, with increasing urgency. Forgive me for saying this, Draco, but what you're doing is lame...so lame, honestly, I wonder if you put your heart into it—"

Draco was taken aback for a moment, but he immediately sensed something was wrong, and he hastily retorted excitedly: "Of course I put my heart into it! I've been working on this for a whole year, and tonight, I will successfully complete the task— — killed you without a hitch, Dumbledore. Not only that, but the Death Eaters would not have successfully invaded Hogwarts tonight if I hadn't repaired that broken disappearing cabinet that hadn't been used in years. There are two The Vanishing Cabinet, one is in Hogwarts, and the other is in the Borgin-Bock shop, they built a passage between the two cabinets, and after I fixed the Vanishing Cabinet, they can go from Borgin-Bock Bokeh Shop came into the school to assist me..."

At this moment, Viola had absolutely no one and the mood to continue to stand still and listen to Draco explain the ins and outs of the whole matter.

Over the past year, all her doubts seem to have been answered.For example, why Draco came to the Room of Requirement every night, why Harry relentlessly followed Draco's whereabouts, why Nancy and Luna thought that Katie Bell's injury had nothing to do with Draco.

It was all because he had been helping the Death Eaters for the past year, that's all.

What about her?What was she to Draco?Is it a small trouble he encountered by accident while performing a mission, or is it one of the "tools" he has used to deceive others for a long time?

Viola couldn't know the answer to this question accurately, but she didn't want to know exactly either.She just felt remorseful, ashamed, resentful—ashamed of her ignorance, remorseful of her obsession, resentful of being a pawn in Draco's hateful plan.

"I have no choice! I have to, or he will kill me! And my family!"

"I understand your situation, otherwise why haven't I met you before? If Voldemort found out that I was suspicious of you, you would be assassinated soon. I know you accepted that mission, but I don't Dare to talk to you about it now that we can finally speak honestly...you didn't cause any damage, you didn't hurt anyone, you are so lucky that the people you accidentally injured survived and I can help You, Draco."

"No, it's impossible, no one else. He ordered me to do it, and if I resist him, he'll kill me...I have no choice."

"Stand on the right path, Draco, you are not a murderer, I can help you and hide you in an absolutely safe place."

The conversation between Draco and Dumbledore continued, Viola knelt down slowly and covered her ears with her hands, but the sound of their conversation still lingered in her ears Beside, filled her whole mind.

*Suddenly, a sudden sound of footsteps interrupted the conversation between them. In the blink of an eye, Draco was pulled aside by another figure in black robes, and then the other four were also wearing black robes. The men in black broke through the door and surrounded the wall. *

They began to scream, tear, and wrestle, and Viola recognized one of them, whom she knew.

No, it's not just acquaintance, it should be said - what is familiar can no longer be familiar.

He is this semester's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor - Severus Snape.

"Severus..." Viola heard Dumbledore call out Snape's name faintly.

The Death Eaters laughed ferociously, and looked at Dumbledore with a victor's smile, but Dumbledore just stood there motionless, opening and closing his mouth, as if begging for something.

"Severus...please..."

In the next second, right in front of Viola's eyes, something happened that Viola would never have believed would happen in the past.

She must be crazy, or having a nightmare.

If it's a nightmare, please, Merlin, please let me wake up quickly.

……

……

Snape raised his wand and pointed it at Dumbledore.

"Avada Kedavra!"

A piercing green light emanated from the top of his wand, hitting Dumbledore squarely in the heart.At the moment of being hit, Viola seemed to see Professor Dumbledore showing a shallow smile, and then, like a huge broken puppet, he lost the only strength to support him, and he leaned back heavily Go, fall, and finally disappear completely.

The author has something to say: The original text marked with * is quoted, and the dialogue between Dumbledore and Draco has made some changes to the original text (the original text is too long