[HP]Miss Potter of the Malfoys

Narcissa and Lucius who heard the noise rushed into Draco's room, and they were stunned by the scene in the room.

The young man sat on the bed in a daze, his originally pale gray eyes were dazzled by red.

"Mom...what to do? I can't find him anymore...I lost him..."

Following his words, a tear of blood slowly rolled down the corner of his eye.

"I can't find him anymore..."

"Little Dragon..."

At the same time, St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sick

Dumbledore quietly looked at the star-studded sky, a pair of wise eyes flashed a light following the meteor.

"Abby wants Draco to forget her... What are you going to do with that kid? You know the pain of losing a loved one as well as I do...

Lily..."

Following his words, a faint white figure appeared in the room.

"I don't have time, Dumbledore... Abby's memory is gradually recovering, and Voldemort's death curse hit the protective spell I set... Those memories that I sealed are eroding her. Dumbledore, her heart It's collapsing. If you don't do this, Abby will sleep forever in her memory, repeating those painful experiences again and again until the end of her life."

Dumbledore sighed, and a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, "What about you? I feel that your soul power is getting weaker and weaker. Cupid's tears, two gemstones that can connect to each other, it can make those who hold The person with another gemstone can perceive the emotions of the other person, but this must be based on the premise of soul communication.

Abby's soul is sleeping....

If you forcefully connect two souls like this, what you consume is your own soul...

You should know that Abby is so desperate for a mother.How do you let her deal with herself when she wakes up? "

Maternal love is great, but this way of continuing with the mother's life is sometimes too cruel.The dead are always happier than the living.

"She won't know, she just needs to be her Rey. Whether it's Abigail Potter or Redmond Blaise, James and I just hope she can grow up happily.

Draco is a good boy, and I believe he can heal the pain in the boy's heart.The traumas that have brought her. "

Lily Potter stretched out her hand and caressed the girl's cheek, her eyes were full of love and reluctance.

"And Sev and Sirius, they've done enough... Dumbledore, help me! It's time to bring this all to an end."

"I see…."

The old man couldn't bear to look away and greeted Phoenix.

"Fox, my old friend, go and inform them I need their help, bring them..."

After pecking Dumbledore's finger affectionately, the Phoenix rushed to the sky.

"It's time to end..."

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Lucius sat slumped on the sofa in the study, and he only allowed himself to release the fragility in his heart when he was alone.

What he feared the most happened. His little dragon regained his lost memory.

"I curse you, I curse you that the descendants of the Malfoy family will never get the woman they love most. I curse you...".

Those memories buried deep in his heart were unearthed again.

Lucius used to be conceited. He didn't believe that a soul living in a portrait could bring a curse to the Malfoy family.

But now, he had to doubt the authenticity of this curse - he had seen the desperate look on Draco's face in two people, one was his father - Abraxas Malfoy.And the other is himself...

Thinking of this, Lucius stood up and walked out of the study, to the door of a room deep underground.After a long hesitation, he took out his wand and opened the door.

In the dimly lit room, portraits, large and small, filled the entire wall.

The figures in these portraits were all one person—a woman of breathless beauty.

"who are you?"

A pleasant but cold voice came.

The woman narrowed her eyes and looked at the stranger in front of her.

"I'm Lucius."

"It's you? Lucius, I thought you wouldn't want to come here since you ran out crying when you were 6 years old."

The woman's expression was icy cold, and the hatred in her eyes was so strong that it seemed to be able to burn.If eyes could kill.Maybe, Lucius thought, he was already torn apart.

"Why, Abraxas is willing to let you come to me?"

"My father passed away when I was 16."

"He's dead? Hahaha! He's finally dead, he's finally dead... Did Adler see that? He's finally dead, he's finally dead." The woman laughed wildly, but tears dripped from the corners of her eyes tumble.

"I want to ask you something. Tell me, is the curse real?"

Hearing his words, the woman stopped and looked at him strangely. "curse?"

Lucius lowered his eyes, covering the sadness in his eyes, and said lightly, "The curse you mentioned when I broke in when I was six years old! Tell me, is it true?"

"What caused you to have the illusion that I would tell you?"

"My son - Draco, he is suffering...I beg you to tell me that my father did wrong and you punish me and my father, I have nothing to say. But my little dragon is innocent, he is only 17 Aged...I can't let him be ruined in despair.

Mom... please tell me..."

"Don't call me mom!" The woman's expressionless face instantly twisted.Terrible screams filled the room.

"You filthy child, filthy bastard! You are not my child. Get out, get out! I'm not going to tell you anything! You're all going to be damned! Hahaha! I want you to suffer forever. This is your retribution!"

Inversely proportional to the madness on the woman's face was Lucius' paleness.

"I am willing to bear my father's fault, but Xiaolong is your grandson, he is innocent. Please tell me, is that curse true..."

Narcissa hid behind the door and tightly covered her lips. Draco's expression at that time broke her heart, while the shock and paleness on Lucius' face made her worry.

Her husband, who is always moody and angry, can remain calm even in the worst situations.What caused him to be so scared.

Because of worry, she quietly followed behind him, but she didn't expect to hear these words.

"Narcissa, sometimes what you see may not be true. Draco is already so old, when will you forgive him. It's not just you, but also Lucius. If you can let go of those Prejudice, if you observe more carefully, you will see a different Lucius."

She never thought about Severus' words, and from the first time she met Lucius, he gave her only indifference and arrogance.

It's not that Narcissa never thought of accepting him, but Lucius hurt her so much that she couldn't bear it.

During the 20 years of getting along with him, she had never seen him so fragile. This kind of Lucius was strange, but it made Narcissa's heart ache.

The grievances between parents often only hurt the children the most...

"Please tell me..."

Lucius wanted to say something more, but a pair of hands grabbed him.

"Don't ask her." Because she won't tell you anything.

"Sissy...you go out first, I'll explain to you later..."

A look of embarrassment flashed in Lucius' eyes, which he didn't want his wife to see.Seeing him in such a mess.

"Don't ask her, Lucius."

Seeing Narcissa, the woman was slightly taken aback, "Who are you?"

"I don't know what father did to you, but the child is innocent. You can hate or even hate Lucius, but you cannot deny his existence."

"Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to comment on me?"

"Just because I'm a mother!"

Narcissa ignored the woman's hysterical screams, she took Lucius' hand and walked out of the room.

"You shouldn't have come...Xiaolong, he..."

A bitter look appeared on Lucius' face. After this trouble, his mother probably wouldn't tell him anything again.

Narcissa turned around and met his gaze, "Lucius, you know, the problem between us has never been a curse. And Xiaolong - I can't believe my son is defeated like this. Now, put on your coat, we're going to St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Wounds."

But things were not as easy as imagined, Draco locked himself in the room and refused to approach anyone.

"Xiaolong, open the door! Don't you want to find her? Mom will take you there, okay?"

Narcissa rapped on the door, but there was still no sound in the room.

"Xiaolong, I heard from my mother that she is still alive, and you have not lost her. Mom never lied to you, right? Trust mom, open the door, mom will take you to find her..."

"Let me do it." An old voice interrupted her unfinished words.

"Dumbledore?" Narcissa looked at the old man who appeared in front of her in surprise. No one knew better than her how much Lucius hated Gryffindor and Dumbledore.

"He is our only hope now." Lucius faced his wife's astonishment with a wry smile. He didn't believe in the so-called curse at first, but when his only son also encountered similar things, he had to pay attention to it. thing.

"I'm Dumbledore, can I call you Draco? I'll take it as your consent if you don't make a sound. I think you've recovered those memories you lost, haven't you? I hope you can now carefully Listen to what I said, the person you love, he has not disappeared, he is waiting for you, waiting for you to wake him up. If you still want to see him, just open the door..."

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, the door opened from the inside.

"where is he?"

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Suddenly found that it seems really cruel...

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Did the wooden man see it?

Well, in the end, because of the pitiful click-through rate and few favorites, I plan to write another article first~ 嘤嘤咻~ I really want to write a story about a facial paralyzed female man and a tsundere girl~! ! ! ! ! !So cute just thinking about it!