[hp] Dragon Training

Seeing everyone staring at her, Fletta scratched her head and didn't know what to say. Just as she was about to speak to ease the atmosphere, she saw her senior raise her wand aggressively... and began to examine him.

The boy watched one after another magical light fall on him, his whole body was cold and numb at the same time, and finally his nose was itchy and he sneezed a little.Draco looked at the child with a red nose, his face was extremely ugly, and his eyes seemed to eat him.

Ron was still beside him and said inappropriately: "Hey, that little poisonous snake is really big enough! Ginny was almost swallowed by Voldemort's diary when she was in the first grade. My sister may not be able to die anymore."

Draco turned back and stared at him fiercely. Ron had never seen Malfoy so fierce, as if he could kill a dragon even if there was a dragon in front of him. Mouth.

"Have you been wearing it all the time and have you felt any changes in yourself?" Objects containing other people's souls are absolutely evil black magic props. Once touched, even if the body is not injured, the soul will wear away.

"Uh... Recently, I can eat three cakes of this size in one go." Fletta compared her hands, and was immediately grabbed by his senior. "Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa! I really don't feel anything, except for those few occasional strange changes, I just wear an ordinary necklace!!"

Draco: "..."

It seems that this child is not only destined, but also extremely careless.He sighed a rare sigh and sat down with some exhaustion. The test magic did tell him that Fleta was not hurt in any way, but this child is too worrying, it is hard to imagine, what if Mrs. Hill's life protection magic If something goes wrong, he will easily lose the little stupid dragon in front of him.Draco propped half of his face with his hands, looking extremely tired.

Fletta blinked, stood up and ran over to hug him: "I'm really fine, senior, don't worry about me."

"Who is worried about you, you reckless monster, whoever wants to worry about you will definitely have a short life of ten years."

"Ow."

The sweet scent of vanilla cream was radiating from the boy's body, and Draco felt as if he was hugged by a piece of sweet cotton candy cake.He rarely reached out and rubbed his silver-white hair vigorously, then hugged him tightly in his arms.

Dumbledore soon came to Black's old house, and with him came Remus Lupine and Mad-Eye Moody who had left before.Everyone in the Order of the Phoenix is ​​almost here. The fireplace in Black's old house seems to have been connected to the public Floo network by some unfilial son. Fletta thinks that Mrs. Black is about to pass out.

At the beginning, he was a little nervous when he saw Moody Fletta, and he still felt a little grudge when he remembered what happened in the first grade. Looking at the fake eye of Mad-Eye, he felt cold, and shrank behind Draco.But this Moody is indeed completely different from the little Barty Crouch who pretended to be him. He looked at the child who was staring at him nervously and laughed a little. He walked closer and took out a leather bag from his pocket: "Dumbledore asked I took them on the road, and he said it would show you that I wasn't the one who gave you bad memories."

Fleta hesitated and stretched out his claws to reach it, but Draco grabbed it first, inspected the contents and then showed some sneering expressions, and threw it to the boy behind him.Fletta opened it and saw that it was a whole bag of vanilla coconut fudge, and there was a small and cute teddy bear in the sugar skin bag, which should be a toy included in the candy gift bag.The boy froze for a moment, and whispered to Moody, "Thank you, Professor... um no..."

"I have been happy for a long time to be a teacher for little wizards, but it's a pity... I'm very sorry." Aragos Moody had a kind smile on his ugly face, which was related to his terrifying appearance. Totally different sunshine warmth.

"Moody," Remus called, and Mad-Eye responded and walked over to him.

Fletta took out a candy and found that it was different from what he had eaten before. The coconut flavor contained a bitter mint flavor. He didn't like bitterness, so he wrinkled his face like a bun.Draco watched him put the bag away: "Don't eat?"

"...not a good time OnO."

"Why not let you eat something strange, so that you will know not to stuff the food given by others into your mouth casually." Draco had a shallow mocking smile on his face.

"I see." Fleta remembered the words in her heart, "Draco, let's go and listen to what they said."

Dumbledore looked at the pendant in the middle of the round table and meditated, while the members of the Order of the Phoenix and the additional people who joined him sat around the table like the knights of the round table and looked at him.Harry looked pale and frowned at the Slytherin locket on the table, still feeling a very painful feeling, as if an awl made of ice had been stuck between his eyebrows.

Mrs. Hill's nerves were on the verge of collapse, her eyes were red as if stained with blood, but her face was as pale as paper.Auston sighed inwardly, but she couldn't hear the comforting words. Cecilia just now knew that she had put something next to his son. Blame endlessly.She covered her face and lowered her head deeply, taking a few deep breaths, almost choking.

Auston hugged his wife distressedly: "It's okay, Cecil, our son is safe, it's okay...we are all by your side and will not leave you." He knew what his wife had been through Pain, loss of parents and homelessness in childhood, being used and raised by a cold-blooded and cruel person, that's why there is such an almost obsessive value for them now.

Sirius Black looked at his nephew Draco and frowned, and asked suspiciously: "I've been wanting to ask since just now, how did you know this is a Horcrux. And you got it haha How did you know Harry would react to it?"

Draco looked at Fleta sitting next to him, and after a second of silence: "Last year, when Cedric Diggory died in the maze, Fleta was in great pain and grabbed my sleeve to watch It looked as if he was about to pass his breath. At that time, he was clutching his chest, and I wondered if he was carrying something on his body. It was later confirmed that the time of his pain was the same as the time when the Dark Lord returned from resurrection. .”

Fletta's ears were pricked up, he didn't expect his senior to pay so much attention to him!The boy's eyes lit up, and he sat on the stool shaking his feet.

Draco glanced at him, and slowly showed his extraordinary insight to the adults: "In the second grade, I learned in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class that Potter's scar can speak Parseltongue, and he There is some connection between the brain of the Dark Lord and the Dark Lord. As much as I have hated and hated him over the years, there is no doubt that the reason why he steals the limelight every time is because... he is more sensitive to things related to the Dark Lord than others expect .”

Harry didn't like his tone very much, and the constant headache made him a little irritable: "You think too much, I didn't steal the limelight!"

Dumbledore sighed deeply: "It's a wonderful reasoning, Mr. Malfoy. It's exactly as you think, and it's all correct."

Remus Lupine frowned: "Dumbledore, if it has been confirmed that this is a Horcrux, what we have to do now is to destroy it!" However, such words attracted Draco, Lucius and Auston The unanimous frown.The way of thinking of Slytherins is different from that of Gryffindors who are always moving forward—not to mention that this is Slytherin's locket, only this one is extremely precious, and now they don't know how to destroy it or how to destroy it. Whether it will be noticed by the Dark Lord will bring greater risks.

"There is no doubt that the way to weaken Riddle is to kill all his Horcruxes. This must be done if we want to fight him, and we will have to face this step sooner or later." Dumbledore pointed out, "This hanging The locket is just a carrier, and the real evil is the soul that lives inside. Three years ago, Tom Riddle's diary almost killed Miss Ginny Weasley. This time, if it weren't for the special and powerful magic protection, Fry might So will Mr. Tower."

Sitting on the side, Ginny finally couldn't help but speak: "So we have to destroy it? I remember I used the basilisk's teeth to destroy the souls in the diary in the first grade. This time it's okay too, right?"

Dumbledore looked at the brave red-haired lady with a relieved smile: "Yes, Miss Weasley, but I think we can have a better way of handling it."

The fireplace in Black's old house was blazing again, and in everyone's eyes, a wave of black clothes rolled out. Severus Snape walked out of the fireplace, but seeing the gran in this room Fendo looked as if he was going to drill back immediately.

"Severus. We've been waiting for you for a long time. (1)" Dumbledore said, pointing him to a place at the round table.

Snape stood there for a while, and finally walked forward after a while, his cold and pale face was warmed by the bright light of the crystal hanging lamp in Black's old house.His eyes swept over Remus Lupine and Sirius Black, and his face was a little sullen.He didn't sit down in his seat, let out a snort of disdain and threw the things in his hand on the round table.

——That was actually the sorting hat.

Fleta's eyes widened a little, and he didn't expect to see his hat friend outside the academy.Dumbledore looked at the hat thrown on the table, a nostalgic smile appeared on his face, as if recalling something from the past, he raised his head and looked around at everyone present.

At this moment, the round table was divided into two sides. The people sitting on the left side had justice and ardor on their faces, and blazing flames in their eyes. They were brave and sharp.On the other hand, the faces of the people sitting on the right are as calm as ice, and their eyes are keen and calculating. They are sitting closer to the window, and the silver crystal lamp casts mottled and bright light panels, and the moonlight falls on their feet as cold as water. side. (2)

Umbridge was right to suspect that Dumbledore did have an army of his own, and had had it for many years.

The old man said slowly: "Thousands of years ago, the relationship between Godric Gryffindor and Salazar Slytherin was very delicate. Many people rumored that they were deadly enemies who disagreed, but in fact they were rare opponents. , beyond ordinary hostility and closer to a singular bond. Now the locket of Slytherin must be overcome by its nemesis, and for that we need a true Gryffindor."

The eyes of all the Slytherins present sank, and they stared at the people across the round table without saying a word.Sirius Black was the first to stand, and Remus Lupine was almost as fast as him, Moody was the third, and then Harry, Ron, the boys, and even Ginny, All the Gryffindors stood up at this moment.

Sirius looked serious: "You can't argue with me. From the moment James died, I decided to fight Voldemort to the death. I can make the greatest sacrifice and effort for this."

Mrs. Hill frowned and stared at him. "Since the moment James Potter died?"

"Yes! Because James is my brother!" Sirius replied loudly, generously and righteously.

"So, what about Regulus? He is your real brother, why can't you mourn for him after his death?" Mrs. Hill was aggressive and stared at him.

Sirius seemed to be stopped by a sudden question, as if the pause button was suddenly pressed.At this time, little girl Ginny is more straightforward than all adults. She has a heart as resolute as a lion. The first grade experience let her know the role of the sorting hat. Ginny directly took a beautifully crafted sword from the hat. Withdrawing it, at that moment she was as magnificent and decisive as King Arthur who pulled out the sword in the stone from the stone.

"Ginny!"

"Let me come, I'm Gryffindor too. I don't have any reason or fetters in my heart, I just want to kill him." The red-haired girl said without hesitation (3), calm and powerful words Shocked everyone.She raised the sword and exerted some strength, and slammed it down against the locket on the table.

Distressed expressions appeared on the faces of the Slytherins, but the sword in Ginny's hand fell from the hand after the sound of the slamming, and a surprised expression appeared on her face, because the locket received such a blow It turned out to be clean and undamaged.

Fletta said with some embarrassment: "Well, after all, this sword has a history of thousands of years, so it's normal to be blunt, right?"

Suddenly Harry let out a loud cry, and he bent down deeply, holding his brain.All eyes were on him, and Dumbledore realized that there might be something attached to the locket, which was related to Voldemort and revealed after being attacked.Harry's face was bloodshot as if he had experienced some kind of pain. He was held steady by Sirius, and he took a long breath, his clothes soaked in sweat: "I...I saw something..."

Sirius was stunned: "What? Harry? What did you see?"

"Sirius...it might be the memory on that pendant, I don't know why I saw it..." Harry had a very blank expression on his face, "I saw you handing the pendant to a house-elf, Then you gave a disguised pendant to Voldemort, and you got into an argument with him, and you were killed by Voldemort and pushed into the lake..."

Everyone was silent at the same time, only Mrs. Hill said coldly: "In the lake, so that's where he died... Heh, if you're right, Harry, what you saw was not him but him." younger brother, Regulus Black."

The expression on Sirius' face was blank for a while, and some doubts that seemed to have been ignored in his mind were brought to the table. He stared blankly at Cecilia, then at Lucius, and finally at Dumbledore: " ...why was Regulus pushed into the lake by Voldemort? ...wasn't he a Death Eater, and wasn't his death due to infighting among Death Eaters?"

The expression on Cecilia's face was blank, and she looked at Dumbledore in disbelief: "Did you never tell him these things?" Before Dumbledore could answer, she turned to Sirius, "Did you Never knew why your brother died?"

Sirius was at a loss for words, and finally he said with difficulty: "Regulus has been cowardly and timid since he was a child, and he is a Death Eater..." "So he deserves to die, you always think so, right?" Hill Madam stood up, looked at him for a moment and said softly, she bent her lips and smiled a few times, her voice was extremely desolate.Suddenly she grabbed the locket on the table and slammed it in front of Sirius.

"That's why he died! He died to defeat the Dark Lord, he was killed to resist him! You call Regulus cowardly? How dare you... He faced the darkest and most terrible things, put all He is much braver than you!" Cecilia's tears fell on the table at that moment, her red eyes stared at Sirius Black and she said in a trembling voice, "When he died, there was no one to support him." He was sad, his body fell into the lake and was soaked in water and there was no peace! If you didn’t run away from home, you would be the one who would do all this, and he would die instead of you! Why wasn’t you the one who died!”

Fletta immediately got up and ran over to hug her mother together with her father, stroking her trembling back, and finally understood the reason why her mother didn't like Mr. Black so much before.

Sirius seemed to have been greatly shocked, his whole face was pale, he blinked his eyes as if he couldn't feel his heartbeat, and propped himself on the table staring blankly at his hands.

……

"...If I hadn't been imprisoned in Azkaban but lived a normal life, or if Regulus hadn't died, the little boy surnamed Black would have been so cute..."... Then Regulus Well, he is your real brother, why can't his death make you mourn for him..."

"...He has faced the darkest and most terrifying everything, and he has endured all the dangers alone..."

"...If you don't run away from home, you will be the one who will do all this, and he will die in your place...why isn't you the one who died..."

"...Why wasn't you the one who died..."

Why is it not you who died!

……

Sirius suddenly snatched the Gryffindor sword from Ginny's hand, and slashed at the Slytherin locket on the table like crazy. Its deviated blade cut several deep sword marks on the hard walnut tabletop.

Severus Snape walked over, easily grabbed his swinging arm, raised his hand and slapped him mercilessly.The voice was so clear and loud that Sirius' face was slapped to one side, and his whole body trembled and shed tears for a long time.

The Slytherin locket on the table was still intact, and the texture of amber gave off a warm luster under the light.

The author has something to say: (1)

Dumbledore said he had been waiting for Snape for a long time and reserved a seat for him

In fact, I went to see Voldemort with the seventh professor.

Voldemort said this to him at the place where the devils gathered

At that time, the tone was dark and cold, and the professor watched his colleagues die calling his name.

It's so cruel.

So Dumbledore invited him in the warm light of the moment, and gave them a new path.

The author's obsession

(2)

like knights of the round table

Half represents the sun.

Half represents the moon.

(3)

Fletta flirted with Ginny at last year's prom

actually has a purpose

I want to give this girl some courage and confidence

Encourage her in advance to let her see her heart clearly,

She played very well, but was banned by her brothers all the time

Her magical powers are extraordinarily powerful, but she has never been discovered

She was determined enough to fight Voldemort, and she was not noticed until the later stage. She has a dazzling red hair, and she has a kind personality and caring for her classmates. She was the first to rush out to meet Harry after Bellatrix attacked the house. Enemies, if Gryffindors can see the talent for causing trouble

I really like Ginny,

I see pure bravery and accumulated strength in her, the type of girl I admire.

……

Although the movie is ugly (._.)