HP If I Never Been to Rock House [Abraxas Malfoy]

Have a crush on someone? " Voldemort smiled sarcastically. "But it's all right, Alphard has never been very important. "

It was past one o'clock in the afternoon when the Dark Lord left.Fudge walked in yawning, complaining naggingly that he had overslept in the cafeteria.Abraxas replayed the conversation just now in his mind. The master always left three points when speaking. It seemed that he had to go to St. Mungo this time.

The afternoon sun made Abraxas a little dizzy. He stood at the gate of St. Mungo's and waited. After an unknown amount of time, the call from the director of the pharmacy came slowly.

"Granger." Abraxas picked up the phone, "There was an agreement to be signed half a month ago, and I have to go to the hospital."

"Office 21 on the fifteenth floor." Granger replied contemptuously on the other end of the phone, and then hung up the phone immediately.

The magic barrier outside the hospital slowly cracked, and the elevator at the door opened the door to the visitor.Abraxas put away his cane, and checked the indicator lights on the fifteenth floor.

The fifteenth floor was as empty as expected, Granger wore gold-rimmed glasses and ignored people, and Abraxas was happy to turn directly down the stairs by himself.Compared to the dead silence upstairs, the fourteenth floor is much noisier.The corridors are full of therapists coming and going, and they are hurriedly taking care of the patients who are brought in from all directions, dragging their slippers.Abraxas cast a disillusionment spell on himself, and carefully observed the people coming and going. To his surprise, there didn't seem to be any secret guards here.

The smell of babo tubers in the corridor made Abraxas feel a little sick to his stomach, and he was about to get away, but was slowed down by a figure lying on the hospital bed.

Is it a child?

Abraxas hurried over there, and the medical equipment next to him was knocked over by him.

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At four o'clock in the morning, Matilda woke up suddenly from the bed.

Bella's little snake fell asleep next to her at some point, with its bright red head half-opened, and a three-inch round hole the size of which was burned in the bed sheet by its saliva.

Just like the girl planned in advance, the memory of last night was completely erased by the potion, and all Matilda could recall was the scene when Sirius pushed her away.She yawned, got up and squeezed a glass of orange juice for herself, the light in the kitchen was dim, and the box of things sent by Abraxas was quietly piled up in the corner of the sofa.

Matilda suddenly felt her heart skip a beat, and a deep sorrow spread from her chest to her whole body.She gave a wry smile, it seemed that this old Malfoy must not have given her a good face, and she even used the trick of forgetting the potion.The weather in August is not very cold, but Matilda still shrank her wrists into her pajamas.She was leaning on the sofa with her legs curled up, and the dancing flames in the fireplace made the girl's sallow face flickering.

It will be six o'clock soon, and Dad will always write to her at this time.Thinking of this, Matilda seemed to regain her courage, and drank the orange juice with her head held high.It's just that the weather is unpredictable, but the snow owl at home has not returned.The girl waited unwillingly, staying on the sofa like a statue, and it turned from early morning to afternoon in the blink of an eye.The pattering raindrops slapped on the window, and her thoughts seemed to drift far away at once.There was a long queue in front of the relief station at the intersection, and Matilda suddenly wanted to know what the weather in France was like at this time, and it was probably not as good as the vicissitudes of London.

Originally, Matilda planned to be in such a daze until the start of school, until she was ruthlessly lifted out of the bed by Bella this morning.

"Look at what you look like!" Bella picked up a half-eaten pepper ghost from the bed sheet with disgust and threw it out the window. "Why doesn't your dad buy a house-elf?"

"My dad said that kind of thing is not safe." Matilda smiled, and wiped her face vigorously with her hand, "Why did you think of coming to me?"

Bella pursed her mouth, picked up the little snake and hung it on her wrist, "Your school start notice has been mailed to my house, and old man Dumbledore will make some low-level mistakes."

As she said that, she took out a letter from her backpack and threw it on the bedside table, squinting at Matilda, "I haven't bought anything yet, do you want to come together today?"

Matilda chuckled, and hurriedly got out of bed to wash.

Diagon Alley was bustling with excitement, and Matilda hopped and pulled Bella into a herbal medicine shop.The unpleasant bezoar smell in the shop made Bella frowned, and Matilda winked at her friend apologetically, "I'm out of polyjuice again."

Bella gave her a blank look, and walked forward. Matilda was just about to catch up with her, but suddenly felt a strong aura and held herself in place.

It was the man who followed old Malfoy at Mason's!Matilda shuddered, but her feet were too stiff to move.She watched helplessly as the man in the black cloak came up to her and took off her mask - Grindelwald.

Matilda's eyes went dark, and she fell straight to the floor.

Even as the eldest daughter of the family, Bella panicked at the moment.She quickly contacted St. Mungo's emergency department, but by the time Matilda was taken to St. Mungo's, her breathing rate had become negligible.

"How is she?" Bella clutched a therapist's arm, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Are you a family member?" The female therapist asked a little harshly.

Bella nodded hurriedly.

"This kind of spell requires the consultation of the director," the female therapist replied worriedly, "I'll send her to the fourteenth floor first, and you go to the emergency room to pay the bill."

When Bella rushed to the fourteenth floor, there were already many therapists around Matilda's hospital bed.She pushed aside the crowd and rushed to the front, grabbed a dean and asked loudly, "What's wrong with my sister?"

"This little girl has been affected by a German secret technique. Mungo might not be able to save her even if she is alive." The man shook his bald head and sighed deeply.

All the adults in the room turned their gazes to Bella's face.

Bella felt a buzzing in her head, could she really be the disaster star of the Black family?How could my nice little sister have fallen into that kind of strange witchcraft?

"Don't lose heart, dear. It will be fine to get through this week. I'll go to Professor Dumbledore now, he must have a solution." The stern female therapist came and hugged Bella, using her The slender body blocked those naked gazes for the girl.

Bella tried to take a few deep breaths, and finally stabilized her emotions. "Then please, Madam Pomfrey." She stared at the healer's badge for a long time, but she didn't let the tears well in the end.

people in the fog

As Voldemort expected, the Germans secretly sent two people before the war to prepare to capture the magic magnetic field building in Devonshire.Due to the preparations made in advance, as soon as the two of them landed that afternoon, they were caught by Death Eaters.

Orion led a group of people to lie in ambush at the bottom, quietly waiting for the Dark Lord's order.Dumbledore took the lead, and the Death Eaters cleaned up the mess, as the master had specifically ordered.As for whether Dumbledore will show up in time?He never worries.The master has already basically controlled the future situation. If he gave away a step to the Order of the Phoenix for nothing, his old bee would have to go down.

It was exactly six o'clock in the evening when Dumbledore saw the wolf-shaped Patronus.The vague spirit beast passed through the old window of the principal's office and told him in a robotic accent that the Germans would capture Devon at seven o'clock in the evening.

The snuff bottle on the cabinet was emitting white smoke leisurely, and the old man was leaning tiredly on the chair.The butter beer floating in the air shook slightly with his breathing, and the bubbles on the surface of the wine were basically discharged into the air, but the crisp impact of the ice cubes in the glass was extremely disturbing.

There is still an hour, so as not to give him a chance to verify.As the fortress that manages the source of British magic, Devon County will be in a very disadvantaged position if it falls.

Even if it might be a trap, he couldn't help letting it go.

When Dumbledore arrived at the Devonshire monitoring center, there were still a few rays of light in the sky.He didn't say clearly why he came, but just pretended to be a routine inspection, pacing gently behind the monitor.

Half an hour passed and everything was fine.But just when he thought everything was going well, the roof of the building became a little strange.

Dumbledore climbed to the top floor without hesitation, and rushed towards the solid air in front of him. Unsurprisingly, the two men in black robes were forced to appear.

One of the older ones was equal in strength to Dumbledore, and the other younger was not so strong.If we were to fight alone, Dumbledore's reputation as "the greatest wizard" would be in vain, but after all, two fists were no match for four hands, and green light splashed on the roof of the building for a while.Dumbledore knew that he couldn't love to fight. After a period of stalemate, he finally found a breakthrough and knocked out the young man in black robe.

Moody was rushing this way quickly, and Dumbledore stabilized his mind, ready to capture the elderly man in black.But at this moment, the man in black deliberately took off his hood, and a friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time appeared in front of the old man.

"Gellert," Dumbledore murmured hoarsely, his wand waving slowing uncontrollably.

Taking advantage of his hesitation, this "Gellert" rushed down the stairs without looking back.When he rushed back to the monitoring office, the floor was already covered with blood.Moody's left eye had been cruelly gouged out by black magic, and Orion opened the door with a group of people and walked in calmly.

"The Germans like these bloody things." Orion said to Dumbledore