Golden glitter

Konoha October 48, 10, Konoha Outer Forest

Nine fiery red tails fluttered wantonly, covering the brilliance of the full moon.

"Stop him before the fourth generation comes!"

"Don't let it get close to the village!"

"Boom~", a huge dark red dog descended from the sky, "Forbidden Art · Ghoul Seal", a clear and firm male voice came out from the top of the dog...then?There is no more, whether it is the raging nine-tailed demon fox or the huge dark red monster, all are gone, leaving only the dead night and dilapidated villages.

In a corner of the forest where no one was paying attention, a blond young man fell powerlessly on the ground, next to an altar with burning candles, and on the altar was a newborn blond baby, "I'm sorry, Naruto... and , Be strong..." The blond young man murmured weakly, and disappeared into the world together with the god of death behind him.

1980, England, Hogsmeade, Hog's Head Pub

"The man with the power to conquer the Dark Lord came near...born to a family who defeated the Dark Lord three times...born at the end of the seventh month...the Dark Lord marked him as his rival, but he had the Dark Lord Power unknown to the head...one must die at the hand of the other, for both cannot live, only one survives...the one who has the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born at the end of the seventh month... "

"The one who possesses the power to conquer the Dark Lord will be born at the end of the seventh month... His family has always been connected with the Dark Lord... The Dark Lord will mark him with his own hand... He has the power that the Dark Lord fears most. The power he yearns for the most, but he can't control that power...he will cleanse the wizarding world...with that power..."

—Sybill Trelawney

"Where did you just say? Oh, yes, yes, Principal Dumbledore, please help me, I can't make it through." The thin witch was sobbing in a low voice with a pair of huge glasses. .

Something sharp flashed behind the half-moon lens, but it disappeared immediately. The old wizard with snow-white beard and long hair smiled kindly: "Oh, of course, dear Sybil, Hogwarts How about the professor of divination? Oh, the professor of divination is really hard to find, are you willing to give me, an old man, your help?"

"Oh, thank you, thank you principal," the witch almost broke down in tears, "I am willing."

"Then welcome to join us. How about a pile of cockroaches, I like this the most," the old wizard smiled and began to sell sweets. As for the shadow that hurried away before, did he notice it?Only the old wizard himself knows.

Potter House, Godric's Hollow, October 1981, 10

On Halloween, the carved jack-o-lantern floats above the head, and the candles burning inside flash a strange light. The bats and dark clouds in groups make the light flicker and dim, cloudy and sunny, just like the future.

"Harry, guess who I am~" A pumpkin head suddenly appeared beside the comfortable crib and spoke, two small black bats circled around the pumpkin head, their sharp teeth flashed in the candlelight Gone, reflecting a sharp light.

"James Potter," the female voice full of vigour, accompanied by a soft "pop", the red-haired witch did not hesitate to put the freshly baked pie in her hand on the pumpkin head, and the pumpkin head shattered, revealing It used to be handsome, but now there is only a smirking face. "Don't scare Harry," said the witch, and gently picked up the curious baby with wide open, clear green eyes on the crib, and walked towards the living room involuntarily.

"Oh, Lily, my goddess, our little Harry is a brave Gryffindor, he won't be afraid," the man chased out with the plate on his head, spilling red jam all the way.Behind him, the broken pumpkin head was drenched in bright red juice, smiling ferociously under the flickering of the candle, following the red light passing by the window, and watching the feast to come.

"铛~" and "Boom~", accompanied by the sound of a huge explosion at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, followed by a fire that soared into the sky.Screaming, running, phone calls, and then fire trucks.When everything is quiet, everything is irreparable, the burnt black broken wall is still emitting green smoke, and the air seems to still be filled with the sweetness of roasted pumpkins. Tonight is Halloween, and the dead are celebrating in the world of the living. Ghost festival.

On October 1981, 10, the Potter couple died at the hands of the mysterious man, and the mysterious man disappeared. Harry Potter became the surviving boy who defeated the mysterious man, and was regarded as the "savior" by the wizarding world. Taken away by the great white wizard Albus Dumbledore.

On November 11, the Longbottom house was destroyed, and the Longbottom couple disappeared. There were a lot of traces of black magic at the scene, and the Dark Mark was hung over the ruins.The Longbottom heir, Neville Longbottom, escaped because he was under the protection of his grandmother, Augusta Longbottom.

On November 11th, Sirius Black and Peter Pedillo fought in a Muggle street, killing an entire street of Muggles.Afterwards, Sirius Black was taken away by the Aurors who came and thrown into Azkaban. Only Peter's thumb was found at the scene, which was handed over to his mother along with a Merlin First Class Medal that Peter had won as a battle hero.

On November 11, members of the Order of the Phoenix and the Auror Division of the Ministry of Magic raided Lestrange Manor, rescued the Longbottom couple who had gone mad, and captured a group of wizards who were in Lestrange Manor at the time.

On December 12, the Wizengamot Court of the Ministry of Magic sentenced Bellatrix Lestrange, Rodolphus Lestrange, and Rabastan to charges of using the Unforgivable Curse and causing irreversible harm. · Lestrange, Barty Crouch Jr. Azkaban died for life.

On December 12th, the headline on the front page of the "Daily Prophet" published the Wizengamot chief mage Albus Dumbledore claiming that the Mysterious Man has disappeared and that Harry Potter is the savior of the wizarding world and will receive the best care , living a life like a little prince.That same day, the Ministry of Magic arrested Severus Snape for involvement in the Death Eaters.

On December 12, Igor Karkaroff was summoned by the Ministry of Magic's Law Enforcement Division.

On December 12, Lucius Malfoy was summoned by the Ministry of Magic's Law Enforcement Division.

On January 1982, 1, Death Eater Antonin Dolokhov was arrested.

On January 1, Dumbledore testified in court to prove Severus Snape's innocence, and Severus Snape was acquitted in court.At the same time, Severus Snape accepted the invitation of Principal Dumbledore, and will start the new school year as the professor of Potions at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and at the same time serve as the head of Slytherin House.

On January 1, Lucius Malfoy was questioned in the Wizengamot Court of the Ministry of Magic, accompanied by his family member Narcissa Malfoy and her unborn baby, the one and a half year old Malfoy heir Draco Malfoy.

The Malfoy patriarch is famous for his impeccable diplomatic skills throughout the upper class of the wizarding world. Seeing that the presiding judge will soon be overwhelmed, the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, is sweating profusely.He knew that this could not go on like this. If Malfoy was allowed to retreat this time, there would be no chance of bringing them down again, at least in the next ten years. Without the influence of the world, his ministerial position may not be secure.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, he thought of a person, 'that person must be able to help him', he thought of his old headmaster - the greatest white wizard of this century, Slater who was born in Gryffindor and specialized in fighting evil Lin's Gryffindor former head and current headmaster - Albus Dumbledore.

He immediately turned and went out to inform his dear old headmaster, trusting that Mr. Headmaster would not refuse his little request.On the way, he met the heroic Auror Alastor Moody who was born in Gryffindor. He told Moody that Malfoy was being tried in court, but the cunning Death Eaters were about to escape, and he was going to ask Principal Dumbledore Come help, ask Moody to go to court and hold Malfoy for a while.

Moody's hatred of Death Eaters was well known, and Fudge believed that the brave Captain Auror would not fall under Malfoy's power.But he obviously underestimated the bravery and recklessness of adult Gryffindor, and he forgot that Moody had seen Dumbledore bail out a "confirmed" Death Eater, so when he brought Dumbledore back ...

"Ah—" a shrill female voice.

"Everything is petrified, there are many obstacles, there are many obstacles, and it is torn apart, Sissy—" the man's anxious voice.

Dumbledore is worthy of being an old wizard who has experienced wind and rain, and he immediately came to his senses and walked forward: "Oh, dear Mr. Malfoy..."

"Cruciatus," Lucius interrupted the old headmaster with a Cruciatus Curse. Dumbledore instinctively dodged it with decades of combat experience, but behind him was not good at fighting and was blocked from sight. Fudge was not so lucky, he was hit right by the spell, "Ah————" The screams echoed throughout the hall, and spread farther through the corridors, and they were soul-stirring and enduring.

Taking advantage of this time, Lucius rushed out of the Wizengamot Hall with Narcissa in his arms, without even glancing at Fudge. "St. Mungo," Lucius' clear voice came from a distance, and the people in the room realized that they were busy breaking the curse, sending the wounded to the wounded, "St. Mungo's curse hurts Ke," they didn't dare to meet Malfoy again at this time, "Malfoy is too cruel," this was the unanimous voice of the audience, but no one thought that Malfoy had just used the Unforgivable Curse and should be sent to Ah Zkaban...

In the Wizengamot Hall, Dumbledore, who came in a hurry, looked at the group of people who had regained their activities, touched his nose, and pulled one of them to the corner to understand the situation.

What's the matter?Let's turn the camera back.

'Damn Death Eaters, hate Death Eaters,' Moody mused to himself as he charged towards the Wizengamot Court, 'must not let them get away. '

"I believe the judges have understood the truth of the matter," Lucius said calmly, with a polite smile on his face.

"Yes, Mr. Malfoy, we have understood it," the presiding judge flipped through the documents in front of him, "Then, I declare..."

"Wait a minute," Moody burst in, interrupting the judge's sentence.

"Irrelevant persons please remain silent," the deputy judge said.

"Shut up, idiot," Moody shouted, and turned to Lucius in the dock again, "Aha, dirty Malfoy and their stinky money?! That's all the reptiles can do!"

Lucius frowned, he didn't allow anyone to insult Malfoy, and he said, "Oh, look who this is? Alastor Moody patriarch, war hero, the last living member of the Moody family."

"You," Moody, you didn't say anything for a long time. This is the pain of his life. His descendants are all excellent wizards and wizards, but they all died in the war.Either because of members of the Order of the Phoenix and their families, or as Aurors who died in the battle between the two sides.

'It's just him,' he thought, looking out of the corner of his eye at Narcissa Malfoy on one side of the jury box and the baby Malfoy in her arms.

'The dock is far away from here, and there are restrictions added,' "Oh, look what this is? Malfoy's brat, a little Death Eater?!" Moody looked at little Draco almost madly, Lu Xiu Si's heart tightened but he couldn't move. Narcissa held the frightened little dragon tightly into her arms, and said calmly: "Mr. Moody, please pay attention to the protection regulations for wizard cubs in the Great Code of Merlin. You, an outstanding Auror, should know."

'Malfoy doesn't have a wand, and even this woman was temporarily confiscated when she entered the court, chance,' Moody in the madness can't hear any voice, only knows revenge on the 'Death Eaters', "Let's see Look," Moody approached slowly, then quickly drew his wand, "Legiliency."

"Ah—" Narcissa turned around to protect the little dragon in her arms, but the sudden severe pain in her abdomen made her cry out.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lucius on the dock immediately waved his hand and released the spell: "Everything is petrified, there are many obstacles, there are many obstacles," but the distance was too far, and Moody's curse still hit Sissy. "Damn it," Lucius cursed secretly, "Torn apart, Sissy—" Lucius broke the restraint on the dock with a magic spell, picked up Sissy and rushed towards the entrance of the hall.A long white beard appeared at the door, and Lucius' eyes flashed fiercely, "Crucio," Lucius rushed out of the courtroom and towards the hall of the Ministry of Magic without slowing down. He still remembered that pregnant women couldn't bear it. The oppression of the Phantom, "Saint Mungo," a handful of Floo powder, Lucius rushed into the fireplace protecting Narcissa.The whole process takes less than half a minute.

And what about the Wizengamot Hall?Moody didn't expect that Malfoy could use wandless magic and had already been petrified, and all the wizards in the hall were also 'petrified' on the spot because of Patriarch Malfoy's proficient wandless magic and even the wandless Unforgivable Curse.It wasn't until the sound of "St. Mungo" that the Malfoys had left the Ministry of Magic that they resumed their actions.

St Mungo's Obstetrics and Gynecology

"Doctor Pomfrey," Lucius' panicked voice echoed throughout the reception hall with the green flame rising from the fireplace.The doctor on duty who had nothing to do was so frightened that he fell off his seat, and he couldn't care less about being surprised after he fixed his glasses to see the situation in front of him. This panicked man with no aristocratic demeanor is really the weather vane of the wizarding world, Chief Malfoy. Immediately contacted Pomfrey's therapist, and worked with a group of nurses to provide initial care for the pregnant woman who was obviously a patient. Human life was at stake, and the situation of the pregnant woman was really not optimistic.

"Lucius Malfoy, it's only been seven months. How did you take care of Narcissa?" With a "bang", the door of the treatment room was blasted open, and a roar came in together with the visitors.

The Pomfrey family is famous in the wizarding world for its healing skills, and this Hera Pomfrey is unmatched in protecting mothers and babies. Lucius made an appointment when he found out that Sissy was pregnant again. The best delivery room in St. Mungo's, and made an appointment with Dr. Pomfrey.

"Sissy, it's all right, Hera is here," Lucius hugged Xiaolong with one hand, and took his wife's hand with the other, moving away from his position while comforting softly. Narcissa returned him a weak smile.

Pomfrey pulled out his wand and muttered the detection spell in a low voice, a soft white light enveloped Narcissa on the bed, and she carefully observed the changes in the light.When she saw the light changing into dangerous black and ominous red intertwined, her face darkened instantly, "well, hurting spells and unknown curses, Lucius, I really doubt if you are a cautious Slytherin , so reckless and careless that Narcissa was attacked during pregnancy, are you really not possessed by a stupid lion of Gryffindor?!" Pomfrey spoke in a higher voice, Lucius' face darkened the more he listened, The face of the deputy is also not good. After all, whether it is Hera who is Narcissa's friend, Lucius who is Sissi's husband and the father of the child, or the healers who take saving lives as their own duty, hurting friends/wives/children Cubs are unforgiving.

"Immediately prepare the production tools, midwifery potions, and the magic circle for early infants. The baby must be born immediately, otherwise both of us will be in danger," Pomfrey calmed down and arranged in an orderly manner, "Lucius, Put Draco aside for now, I need your magical support in production later."

"Okay," Lucius replied, and carefully put Xiaolong on the soft bed, holding his wife's hand tightly with both hands, "It's okay, Sissy, I'm here, you and our baby will be fine .”

……

"Sissy, come on."

"Ma'am, please work harder."

"Narcissa, come on. Energy potion, hurry up." "Lucius, increase the output of magic power."

……

The sun has completely dissipated the last trace of temperature... the clock strikes midnight... the darkest hour before dawn...

"Ah—" the woman spoke with all her strength.

"Come out, come out." The nurses cheered.

"Great, Sissy." The man's tired voice choked with sobs.

Pomfrey let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and evoked a sincere and beautiful smile.Outside the window, the first ray of sunlight in the morning cut through the darkness, shedding the power of life on the earth.No one in the room who had been busy all night noticed that the crimson mist wrapped around the baby disappeared completely when the sun shone into the room.Whether it's the nurse relaxing, the father who survived the disaster, or the mother who has passed out.

"Okay, Lucius, let's name the baby." Pomfrey carried the little baby who had taken care of the newborn and inserted it between Lucius who was still hugging his wife tenderly. "It's a boy."

Lucius took the baby and stared at the newborn Malfoy together with Narcissa who was snuggling up to him: small, white, with light-colored fetal hair so thin that the original color could not be seen due to premature birth, cute wrinkled With a small nose and small brows, "嘤——", a weak voice escaped from those thin lips, and the child opened his eyes. The blue pupils have no focal length and no impurities, like a distant Sky.Lucius' heart moved, "Minato, Minato Malfoy (Minato Malfoy), the child's name, follow the child's name."

On January 1982, 1, Mrs. Malfoy gave birth to a son at the end of her seventh month of pregnancy, whom she named Minato Malfoy.

Small theater: Dumbledore's perspective in soy sauce

On January 1982, 1, Dumbledore sat in the principal's office and ate sweets as usual, but he didn't count anyone as usual, but recalled yesterday.

On January 1982, 1, like any school day, Dumbledore was sitting in the headmaster's office eating candy and thinking who would be the next to count, 'Oh, the Order of the Phoenix's activities are overrun again, do you want to find someone? How about a rich nobleman? ' Dumbledore hid behind the mist sprayed by the bank on the table and gleefully.

"Hot," a green flame sprang up in the fireplace, "Professor Dumbledore," Fudge stepped out of the flame.

Dumbledore immediately put on a kind smile, "The Ministry of Magic is also a good choice", "Oh, my son Connelly, long time no see, would you like a cup of honey grapefruit tea?" He tapped the table with his wand , a cup of bright yellow honey "citron tea" that was so viscous that it almost solidified appeared in front of Fudge.

Fudge twitched the corner of his mouth, and directly ignored the glass of unknown substance—he was used to it, and explained his intentions directly, "Principal Dumbledore, Malfoy is on trial today, but you know, Slytherin is too cunning, the jury I can't hold it any longer."

A gleam flashed in Dumbledore's eyes, "Malfoy is the leader of the nobles, if Malfoy is allowed to integrate the power of the nobles, it will be difficult to deal with," but he remained silent, just kindly Smiling and nodding, he was waiting for Fudge to speak first. "Professor Dumbledore, please help me, I can't imagine what will happen to me if Malfoy escapes again this time," as expected, Fudge asked.

"Oh, well, Connelly," said Dumbledore, standing up, "let's go. Oh, and I hope Secretary Fudge is free to find a job for Mr. Arthur Weasley." Work. The Weasley family has really made a great contribution to the sparse population of wizards, but their family's economic conditions are indeed not very good. Oh, they already have their seventh child, and the precious little wizard deserves the best care , isn't it?" Dumbledore winked at Fudge mischievously while speaking.

"Yes, Professor, Mr. Weasley will have a well-paying job at the Ministry of Magic. Let's go," replied Fudge, wiping the sweat that was breaking out of his brow, and headed for the fireplace first. "The Ministry of Magic Law Enforcement manage."

"Ah——" "@#￥%...&*$%^"

A series of chaotic voices entered the ears of Dumbledore who had just arrived.Dumbledore pushed open the door and looked into the hall, a pair of gray eyes filled with anger that seemed to burn his precious beard to ashes burned through his lens and crashed into his eyes, Dumbledore He flinched subtly, and then his voice became clear, "Cruciate"—it might as well be unclear.Facing the dangerous red light, the old headmaster instinctively dodged, followed by a scream that almost pierced his eardrums and a strand of platinum-blond hair that brushed past his eyes. "Ah, he never knew that a man's voice could be so penetrating, and that nobles who have always paced leisurely could have such incredible speed," the old headmaster thought innocently.

At the end of the memory, Dumbledore sighed, "Now is not the time to count others, let's think about how to protect Moody first, such a good thug must not be lost." "Thinking of Malfoy's revenge in the past, 'a nest of poisonous snakes that eat people without spitting out bones', Dumbledore couldn't help shivering, 'I hope he didn't notice me at that time'."