[hp] Pure White Age

The next night, Blaise sent the sleeping potion that came with the letter.Blaise said that he had contacted the members of the Order of the Phoenix in the school, and as long as Pansy could stun the other two people in the cabin, they would have a way to rescue the two children back to Hogwarts.

The action is tonight.Taking advantage of Narcissa's absence, Pansy prepared three meals more deftly than usual, and brought them to the table with a wave of his wand. "She doesn't want to go downstairs." Narcissa stood on the stairs on the second floor and waved to her. "You can bring the food up."

Pansy's heart beat faster as he went up the stairs.She lowered her head and followed Narcissa into the master bedroom.Narcissa and Pansy cleaned the room with detergent every other day, but even so, it didn't smell good right now.Bella leaned against the head of the bed coldly. Ever since she came to the cabin, Pansy had watched her grow pale and weak.However, Narcissa always avoided talking about Bella's state. This attitude inevitably made Pansy suspect that the other party actually knew something in her heart.

If what Snape dripped into Bella's coffee was enough to cause her to give birth prematurely... Pansy didn't dare to think about it anymore, she stepped forward cautiously: "Ma'am, this is your dinner..."

"Stay away from me!" Bella screamed suddenly. Narcissa, who was originally standing behind Pansy, snatched the plate from her hand and mouthed "get out" to her.Bella's expression was so ferocious that Pansy took two steps back in fright, and quickly turned around and ran down the stairs.When she was going downstairs, she heard Bella cursing incessantly from the room, and recalled the faint smell of blood she smelled the moment she got close to the woman—it smelled like a fresh corpse. Crouching under the other side's tightly clenched quilt.

She wasn't sure Bella would eat the prepared food, but there was no second chance either.

That night, Erin flew back to Pansy's window again to remind her that the plan had not changed.She was lying on the bed at that time, feeling the whole room was filled with the sound of her own heartbeat.There was a faint scent of daffodils in the air. "Hey Erin," she whispered, looking out the window under her breath.

Blaise was hiding in the bushes outside the house, and the moonlight cast him on him, making him look like a little animal resting, but Pansy still recognized him at a glance, and she waved slightly to him, Turn around and walk out of the room.

The two children didn't cry much, or they were already familiar with the smell of her body, so they lay in her arms very obediently.Pansy carried the sleeping Narcissus and Delphi back to her room, and placed them properly in the perforated suitcase.

In addition to Irene, four other owls had already landed on the windowsill. Pansy recognized two of them, which belonged to Neville Longbottom and Fred Weasley. Some fever.The four corners of the suitcase had been tied with strings, and the four owls lifted the ropes with their claws skillfully. Pansy cast a protective spell on the suitcase and watched it slowly rise into the air.Please, Merlin, she prayed secretly in her heart, even if I can't leave this room, at least let these two children out.

Merlin heard her prayer.Blaise once said in a letter that owls can sense the magic barrier in the space. After the four owls rose to mid-air, they lightly crossed the boundary between the inside and outside of the window and flew towards the grass where Blaise was.Immediately afterwards, Pansy saw the four owls flapping their wings and flying out of the bushes again—the boxes below were nowhere to be seen, and Blaise must have made them invisible—and headed in the direction of Hogwarts.

Blaise emerged from the grass and went to her window. "Mission accomplished," Pansy said, her body tensing and her hands clenched into fists unconsciously. "We've accomplished a great thing."

Blaise frowned: "The mission is not completed, you haven't come out yet."

"Brace," Pansy interrupted, taking a deep breath, "you know it's hard."

Blaise didn't speak anymore, he bowed his head and said something to Irene, and then Irene flew to the window sill, Pansy wanted to close her eyes and not watch this scene, deep down, she was afraid that it was real.

This time Merlin didn't hear her prayer.Just like in the experiment last night, Irene flapped her wings and flew up. She flew higher and higher, and flew straight past the edge of the window before making a low cry. "You see," Pansy shook his head wearily, "all the doors and windows here are enchanted, and it is impossible to pass through. With our ability, it is impossible to untie the barrier without knowing what kind of spell it is, It's going to take too much time, and it's likely to wake up the people upstairs... Blaise, leave me alone and take the kids."

"Maybe there are other ways..."

"There's no other way." Pansy interrupted him again. "Are you trying to put me in the suitcase and let the owl carry it out? Blaise, it's not realistic at all, and we can't afford to take the risk... The most important task is done, you should hurry back to Hogwarts now and make sure the two children get into the Room of Responsibility... Come on, listen, I'm a Death Eater and I'm not worthy of you..."

"In my mind, you were never a Death Eater."

A tear fell on the windowsill. "You go," Pansy begged, "go. I love you...really, since my third-year birthday, but I can't risk this...just as my last Make a wish, please don't embarrass me."

Blaise looked at her, and Merlin knew how much she wanted to touch the boy's hand. "You mean on my birthday," he whispered, his voice trembling slightly, "that day you pushed me away..."

"It's not that I don't like it." Pansy said, knowing that the other party was also thinking about that superficial kiss, "I just don't know what to do, Blaise, I can't promise you..."

"No promise." This time it was the other party's turn to interrupt her.The black boy closed his eyes. "I don't need promises...that's enough, Pansy."

"What a moving picture."

Pansy couldn't feel her heart, the sound froze her consciousness.By the time she realized it, the wand in her hand was already aimed at the woman by the door.However, the scene in front of her really shocked her: Bella was holding Narcissa's wand in her hand, and the nightgown on her lower body was stained red with blood, as if she had just experienced a miscarriage.

"Let's go!" Pansy yelled, she didn't dare to turn her head, she couldn't be sure whether Bryce would do what she said, and at that moment, she made the determination to die so easily.

"What did you drug me and Narcissa at dinner?"

"Just an ordinary sleeping potion."

The reply came out just like that, as if the other party was just asking about the dishes for dinner.Pansy himself was surprised by his calmness.Bella laughed wildly: "Sleeping potion? Could it be that the sleeping potion will make..." Her words stopped abruptly, as if time was frozen by a spell, and the last trace of expression in those dark eyes also lost.Bella knew it all along, she just didn't dare to think about it—the thought hit Pansy.

"It's not about the sleeping potions... You haven't been in good health since you gave birth, haven't you?"

Perhaps because he knew that he had no hope of surviving tonight, Pansy mustered up the courage to start the conversation. "When I delivered dinner today, I smelled blood. Mrs. Malfoy knew this too, but she kept it from me... You always lose your temper with me because you don't want me close, isn't it so ?”

Bella didn't look at her.She lowered her head, her long black curly hair covered her cheeks, and the corners of her mouth had lost the previous smile.It was the first time that Pansy saw Bellatrix like this. There was no extreme expression on her face, only dazed. The blood-stained nightgown and swollen feet made her even more Rarely helpless.

"Peter Pettigrew has no right to keep you here." Pansy continued, she knew Bella's deathbed, and was careful not to blame her beloved for the current situation, "You need treatment, you need St. Mungo's best doctor..."

"... Where is my child?"

"I asked someone to take them away. They will go to a safer place than here."

Bella chuckled, the voice was weak and terrifying, as if it came from a dark cave. "Safer place, ho," she repeated her words, "do you think I'm a fool? Huh?"

Pansy closed her eyes, well, there was nothing she could do. "I don't think I said anything wrong." She put down her wand and took a step towards Bella, "Didn't you realize that Delphi's face is paler than Narcissus? You know...you know the respected black Did the Demon Lord do something to her? You..."

A green light shot out from the tip of Bella's wand, and Pansy fell under the bed in embarrassment, her hips slamming heavily on the floor, "You can't deny this fact!" The green light shot in her direction one after another, but it never hit her. she.Pan Xi didn't understand, did the other party want to kill her?Or should I torture her a little bit first?The despair of not knowing how to die inspired the last courage. Her mind was filled with anger, and she finally screamed uncontrollably: "I know he sucked your daughter's spirit, just to make himself stronger! He He doesn’t love you at all! If he loves you, he won’t hurt your children! He won’t let you be sick and ignore you!”

"You know very well in your heart why he keeps you here instead of being treated! Because he has to hide the baby, and the baby needs milk! He never thought about you from the beginning to the end! If you died before the war, he I'm afraid I won't shed a single tear for you!"

Almost as soon as the words fell, the wooden bed in the bedroom split into two halves with a loud noise.Pansy had nowhere to hide, and she could see Bella's feet moving towards her through the gap under the bed.Her arm was injured in the evasion just now. Although she didn't lose her wand, she couldn't raise her hand to cast a spell.Pansy struggled to his feet, considering the chances of jumping out of the window before Bella could cast the killing spell and kill herself.

Bella was still laughing, her laughter filling the small room, not stopping it even when Pansy stood up again.

At this moment, Pan Xi did not expect that their eyes met.Bella lifted her head, allowing eyes to emerge from between the black curls, still beautiful eyes, slightly brighter than they had been a moment ago.After meeting the girl's eyes, Bella's expression became half a smile, and her hanging arm tended to rise again. At that moment, Pansy used up the last strength in her body, and jumped on it like a rabbit. windowsill.

She never thought she could survive, because the moment she jumped onto the ledge, she felt that strong barrier trying to penetrate her skin, as if to tear her penis into thousands of pieces .However, the stinging pain disappeared quickly before it touched the inside, and in the next second, she fell down on the lawn under the window along with the flying feathers, vase fragments and wooden blocks in the house.

She clearly heard the woman utter a spell, but it wasn't a killing curse.Pansy trembled and lowered her head, the front of her dress was twisted, her arms and cheeks were in pain from the wind, and hot blood flowed out, staining the grass leaves under her body red.A pair of feet came up to her, and then she saw Blaise's face, and he seemed to be calling her name, but she couldn't hear him.Blaise took her into his arms and lifted her up from the ground.At this moment, a strong green light came out of the window, illuminating the bushes where Blaise had been hiding, covering up the brilliance of the moon.Pansy turned around sharply. Bella was not where she should be. She was lying on the ground, clutching her sister's wand tightly in her hand.

She is dead.

☆、Chapter143 Ending (4)

The dirt where Dobby was buried had sprouted, and in a year's time the place would be full of flowers.Ron squatted there for a long time, until Lucian came up behind him and put his shoulders on his shoulders.

"Harry and the others are very sad that another station has disappeared," Lucian said.Ron still remembers the summer three years ago, when the boy came to Hogwarts with Beauxbaton's carriage team and rode a unicorn in Hagrid's Magical Creatures class. The melancholy of today—everyone of them.

"Actually, I don't understand why Harry defaulted to returning to Hogwarts," the French boy added, then squatted beside Ron, who seemed to have a lot of confusion about Harry to share. "Even if everyone believes that he is the only one who can defeat that person, that is not certain after all. It is just everyone's hope... He is just the person whose hope is pinned on. No one knows what the outcome of the war will be."

"What would you do if it were you?"

"I might leave temporarily and escape to a place where that person's hand can't reach." Lucian replied very calmly, as if he had really thought about this issue seriously, "I mean...Harry is only 17 years old now .Even if he is determined to regard that person as his opponent in this life, he needs more time to accumulate strength...you understand what I mean?"

"But time is equal to everyone," Ron replied, "Harry can't imagine the consequences of giving the man more time, and the man can't accept the fear of that prophecy that haunts him because Harry is still alive, The entire wizarding world doesn't want to continue to be in fear... Everyone is looking forward to a conclusion, which is why the war must happen."

"But I'm worried that he was terminated in some unknown place before he returned to Hogwarts." Lucian stood up suddenly, his ears were slightly red with excitement.For some reason, Lucian in front of him reminded Ron of Draco.When he was desperate to get involved in the task of destroying the Horcruxes, when he was locked into a necklace by the other party and decided to act alone, the other party also showed such an expression.

"Harry will not be terminated in the middle of nowhere." All he could say at the end was, "The man believed that the curse could only be broken by killing Harry himself. That's why Harry has always gotten away with it for so long. "

"You don't sound worried at all." Lucian sounded confused and seemed a little angry, which Ron could understand.The stone engraved with Dobby's name was already a little whitish, Ron brushed off the dust with his hands, then stood up, "Don't worry about Harry," he comforted Lucian, "Dumbledore arranged for everyone We did what we had to do, and as long as we try to get it done, everyone will be safe."

Lucian looked at him for a long time. "You trust Dumbledore very much." He said in a very determined tone, "more than Harry and Hermione. When Hermione told me that you have been completing mysterious tasks for Dumbledore, I still didn't believe it Well." He changed his posture and stood, but his eyes were still fixed on Ron, "I think... Maybe you hide a lot from Harry? Even if you know it will make him feel at ease?"

"I'm hiding it for the same reason as Dumbledore." Ron tried not to make this sentence sound too arrogant, because it was obvious that Lucian also had a lot of doubts about Dumbledore, "I hope you can understand... some Things that Harry had to discover for himself in the war, and Dumbledore was trying to hide, not because Harry was unimportant, but because he was too important... There was no room for missteps. In fact, Dumbledore didn't tell me, I found out by accident."

"I want to be able to trust you," Lucian finally said.The boy forced a hard smile, "I'm sorry for being so aggressive... Harry's not in a good mood these days, and Dobby's death seems to remind him a lot, such as his godfather. I really hope to share his worries. "

"We all have the responsibility to share each other's worries." Ron patted Lucian on the shoulder, "because we only have each other." So they were silent, standing side by side in the garden, gazing at the setting sun that was about to fall.Below the unobstructed cliff, an orange-red halo shines on the sea, and the waves have been rolling for thousands of years, making the danger in the distance sound like a joke.

"A year ago, I would never have imagined that I would be standing here." Lucian broke the tranquility. "With a bunch of Brits I didn't know well... fighting. At first, I didn't even understand the need for war. Our generation didn't live through the first Terrorist period, and Beauxbaton's textbooks never Won't go into detail about the turmoil that man caused..."

"So you can imagine, when Harry told me that the man wanted to break the barrier between the two worlds and make pure-blood wizards the leaders of everyone else... When Hermione told me the real death statistics during the first Terrorist Reign ...how amazed me. I grew up in a pure environment, my family hardly discussed anything except plants and magical creatures. Before I came here, I always thought the world was the way I saw it, good or bad They are all lying there plainly, there is no need and no need to delve into it.”

"Everyone goes through this phase, Lucian, we all do," said Ron, "It amazes me that before you understood the mission, your love drove you to join us, you were filled with the energy of love." , you should admire yourself."

"You're right! I do store a lot of love energy!" Lucian laughed heartily, "Whenever Harry rejects me, I always think, maybe my family has given me a lot of love, and I Just never gave up on him. You know what Ron...I used to be jealous of you." The boy blinked slyly, "I was jealous that you were the one who stayed with him the longest. But then I thought, I should thank you .If it wasn't for you, he probably would never have found out that he could like boys, too."

Ron laughed too. "He's different in front of you, I can see that," he couldn't help telling Lucian, "more emotional, more...childish. I think after all the letters he's really He is very dependent on you. Give him more encouragement, tell him that the power to defeat that person is stored in his heart, doubt and anxiety will only damage this power. Dumbledore wants Harry to grow up in a loving environment, because It's very, very important for the showdown."

……

It should have been a peaceful night, until Malfoy Manor was surrounded by news of Bellatrix's death.As soon as Lucius got home, he rushed into Draco's room and demanded that he take off his wedding ring. "Pansy Parkinson betrayed the Dark Lord." His expression was almost desperate, and he even took out his wand and pointed at his son, "You stayed together a lot before she left, did she mention anything to you? Draco , you should be aware of the seriousness of this matter, the Parkinsons are finished...no matter what you know..."

"Father," Draco interrupted, "how's mother?"

Lucius' expression suddenly loosened, and he put down his wand in a daze. "Oh... your mother... Narcissa... She was given a sleeping potion. The patrols above the Forbidden Forest saw the green light of the Killing Curse and took her away... When she wakes up, they should interrogate her She...she is innocent, so she should be able to go home tomorrow...I think so..."

Lucius in front of him reminded Draco of the time when the Dark Lord had just been resurrected.The blond hair that was too late to comb, the bruises under the eyes, and the despair in the pupils, this is his father, the father who taught him that pure blood is the supremacy, and the black devil is in power.

"You said that Pansy's parents are finished..."

"It's Parkinson." Lucius quickly corrected him, "It's the Parkinsons, that's right. They didn't even know what their daughter had done before they were put in the interrogation room. You didn't register your marriage in the first place, So this thing doesn't exist anymore, do you understand what I'm saying?"

Out of Lucius' sight, Draco clutched the side of the pillow.When my father mentioned the Forbidden Forest just now, he thought, yes, that person really hid the child there.Did Pansy run away with the baby?Is she back at Hogwarts now?There is still the protection that Dumbledore strengthened during his lifetime, and it is the safest place in the entire wizarding world.If he's not mistaken, that person won't wait any longer...

The bedroom door was flung open, and Narcissa stood outside the door pale, followed by a group of Death Eaters. "Draco has to come with us," said the leader, Travers. "The Dark Lord wants to see him."

Draco had fantasized about what he saw as early as his Occlumency training.In the potions classroom with the hidden door, when he was chained to a chair and forced to accept Snape's prying eyes on his memory, he had imagined this day: the Dark Lord himself standing in front of him, holding the horrible The face was close to him, and he was fascinated by him.It's not that he is not afraid of its coming, but if it doesn't come, what are the pains, sealed memories, and forced to forget goodness all these years.He prostrated himself on the ground, letting that man hold his chin, the desire to spy condensed into a needle and drilled into his brain, and his thoughts swirled into a black whirlpool... But it doesn't matter... Calm down... Those false memories have long been Engraved in the marrow of his bone marrow for a long time, he has become one with him... He always remembers that he is a complete Death Eater, a fanatical believer in pure blood supremacy... No one knows that when he prays before dinner every night, he will Meditate...

The needles fell like a rainstorm and turned into sharp swords.The ground under Draco was soaked with sweat, and he finally couldn't help screaming.

"Forgive me! Forgive me! I swear on my family... infinite loyalty to the Dark Lord... please forgive me... please forgive me..."

His vision was blurred, so he had to stretch out his hand to pull the corner of the man's clothes.Draco lay on the ground, curled up in a baby's womb position, and it wasn't until he was able to open his eyes that he realized his body was convulsing violently.It turns out that when the pain reaches a certain level, you can't feel the pain. The pain that has been relieved touches the whole body, but it only creates the illusion of pulling.

His eyesight returned slowly, and Draco couldn't move. He looked at the man with blurred eyes and seemed to sit back in his original position. "You're faithful, as I think," said the man. "You should be grateful, and your brain won't work any longer."

The convulsions stopped, but the strength had not yet fully returned to his body.Draco practically propped himself up on his head and climbed onto the chair on all fours, just like the strangely potted animals he'd seen in his magical creatures textbook.It took him a while before he realized the meaning of that sentence: "Thanks to the Dark Lord for his trust...Draco Malfoy must always be loyal to the Dark Lord...to ensure that the Dark Lord is in power."

"Pansy Parkinson is a traitor and a betrayer of my trust," the man said slowly, his voice soft and low, becoming more snakelike, "Her parents have been sent to Azkaban. But compared to the Parkinsons, I am more concerned about your loyalty, so I decided to conduct the test myself. The Malfoy family has always been my loyal partners, and I am very pleased that you can pass the test."

"Perhaps you have guessed that I want my daughter Delphi to inherit the necklace." He continued, "but now that my two sons and daughters have been taken away by traitors, I can only temporarily change the plan. In short, I hope When the war breaks out, you'll be where I want you to be."

Draco realized quickly that the man had decided to protect him, just as he had decided to protect the snake.As he speculated, the war was coming, destroying Hogwarts, fighting Harry Potter to the death, as long as these two things were done, that person would permanently establish his rule in the wizarding world.But before that, he had to properly place his Horcruxes.

"You mean... I don't have to go with Nott... to guide the Death Eaters into Hogwarts?"

"No, of course you have to guide them." The man said, "It's just that after that, I have a new task for you."

……

Ron woke up from his sleep.The moonlight outside the window was extraordinarily bright, and Harry sat on the edge of his bed, clutching his hand tightly.

"Harry, what's the matter?"

"I dreamed again..." Harry whispered, "I dreamed that the man was talking to... Draco, and they mentioned an underground vault... the man wanted Draco to hide there. But I I feel that he doesn't want to protect him, but more like... imprisoning him forever..."

Ron felt his gripped fingers were cold, and when he came to his senses, he realized that Hermione was also awake, sitting on the bed and looking at them in a daze. "What happened? Did you have another nightmare, Harry?" she said softly, as if afraid to disturb someone.

"You just said, you mean, imprisoned." Ron was a little incoherent.Although he hasn't told anyone yet, deep down, he believes in his guess that the reborn Dark Lord is Harry's Horcrux, which is Lily Evans' most selfless spell in the world at the cost of her life. Eternal protection in exchange for Harry.It also meant that Harry could go deep into the Dark Lord's mind if he wanted to... If Harry sensed that the man wanted to imprison Draco forever, that must be what the man really wanted.Ron even understood the reason why the man thought this way: the daughter he had planned to hand over the necklace to was mentally weak, and at the critical moment of the war, he had to ensure the safety of the Horcrux.If he can't make his own blood to hold the necklace, he can hide Draco in some unknown place for a lifetime, so that no one will know the secret of the Horcrux, forever and ever...

"You mean...a vault?" Hermione interrupted Ron, "Gringotts?"

"I thought of Gringotts, too," said Harry. "There are thousands of vaults there, aren't there? And they're all hidden so deep underground that you can't get in without a goblin's guidance. Hagrid said some of the vaults were Guarded by fire dragons."

"He hasn't put his ideas into practice yet, has he?" said Ron, who couldn't spell out his guesses. "I have a feeling that maybe in just a few days, everything will..."

A gust of wind blew open the bedroom door.The three of them turned their heads together, only to realize that the whole room seemed to have woken up. "It happened." Bill was putting on a coat, his eyes wide open. "What happened?" Hermione asked, frowning, but she quickly understood what was happening, the expression on her face was a little dazed, and then quickly turned serious.

Bill didn't answer her question, or felt that there was no need to answer, so he went up to the attic in three steps.Professor Slughorn and Nymphadora were also coming up from the first floor, and they collided with the trio at the door, "Death Eaters have attacked Hogwarts!" Nymphadora said, her Hair turned black like never before, "Professor Slughorn observed with a telescope in the attic... in that direction... a huge Dark Mark floating in the air... We are notifying everyone... "

Harry didn't finish what she had to say, and ran up the attic after Bill, Hermione and Ron close behind.In the small attic, the magic telescope that Professor Slughorn carried all the way was placed by the window.Everyone knows that the old professor will stay in the attic for a while every night, looking in the direction of Hogwarts.Bill gave Harry the place in front of the telescope. "I see," he said, turning to Hermione and Ron.

"It's the Dark Mark... right here at Hogwarts..." Harry continued, "bigger than the Quidditch World Cup..."

Nobody doesn't remember what happened at the Quidditch World Cup.Everyone excitedly discussed the previous games, got up early to go to White Mole Mountain, and drilled around in each other's tents... But that night, that person's mark floated in the air for the first time in 13 years.Also after that night, his relationship with Draco started to spin out of control.Or should I say...everyone.Everyone's future began to escape their control.

Ron stood where he was, feeling his stomach constrict.that's all?Has the war started, he asked himself?In this unexpected moment?But he quickly denied it in his heart, of course it was not without warning.They all know that this day will definitely come, maybe tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, as long as it is not today, but there is always that "today".Hermione didn't look into the binoculars either, she stood beside Ron and quietly took his hand. "He couldn't find us," a smile curled up on her lips, "but he knew we would go back, and that's enough."

Ron squeezed her hand.

"The last time I went home, I cast a Forgetting Curse on my parents."

Ron looked at her in astonishment.

"A lot of times I'm not sure who I am." Hermione still looked out the window at the night, "but this time, I don't want to leave a way out."

"Let's go," she said. "We're going according to plan."

This is by no means the imaginary scene of leaving home.The four walked out of the attic silently, down the stairs, and joined their companions.In the Shell Cottage, someone was packing the box, someone was putting the wand into the pocket, and someone was saying goodbye to the newborn child. "Good night, Teddy." Passing by Lupine and Nymphadora's room, Ron heard these whispers coming from the door.Their wedding and Dobby's funeral seemed like only yesterday.

"Did you take the Snitch with you?"

Harry nodded.

When everyone walked out of Shell Cottage, Hagrid was already waiting there. "Hogsmeade has been taken over by Death Eaters and Eaters of Souls," he said, "to get into Hogwarts there's bound to be a hell of a fight... but I've brought some good friends with me who will help us ..."

……

Draco didn't know it was tonight, and he wondered if anyone but the Dark Lord knew.Was it because of Pansy's betrayal?Did the Dark Lord plan ahead just because of the kids?He didn't have time to think that he and Nott were leading a group of Death Eaters into Knockturn Alley through the fireplace of Malfoy Manor.

"Aren't you going with us?"

"The great Dark Lord has other tasks for me."

"It's good to have the Black family as a support, isn't it?" Nott grinned, "I heard that Parkinson's parents are all dead... The Dark Lord must have interrogated you, after all, you were closest to her back then. "

"I have proved my loyalty to the Dark Lord." Draco replied coldly.Mr. Bork's merchandise had already been removed from the store, but even so, the Death Eaters still couldn't squeeze into the house.Looking out from the empty glass window, Knockturn Alley was filled with a sense of murder. There were only a few dementors scattered on the street. After tonight, they would probably return to Azkaban.

The necklace around Draco's neck was glowing, but no one here noticed.Under the dim light, he and Nott opened the disappearing cabinet against the wall. "You lead us," he said to Nott, "I'll join you soon."

"Who knows," Nott said meaningfully.Draco patted him on the shoulder and leaned into his ear: "Even if you can kill one member of the Order of the Phoenix, your uncle will never be able to threaten you, even just one." Nott's expression changed, he Without saying anything, he quickly disappeared through the two doors.The other Death Eaters filed in after him, as silent as a pack of breathing Eaters of Souls.

Draco stood by the cabinet door counting the number of people, and whenever a Death Eater was about to enter the Vanishing Cabinet, he shook his hand in respect, and the necklace around his neck flickered.In the long line, he saw Crabbe and Goyle, and other familiar students.Crabbe even smiled at him as he passed, with a little pride in it, the pride of being on the front line and seeing your friend put to good use.

Draco closed the cabinet door.

☆、Chapter144 Ending (5)

This is the end, Theodore thought.He walked down the dark corridor and cast the first Sleeping Charm.The smell of whiskey still lingered in his mouth, and before it evaporated, the Room of Requirement would be completely occupied. "Those who are going to live." He whispered to the Death Eaters behind him, feeling an unspeakable ecstasy burning in his chest, and his teeth were sweating as the scarlet curtain of the stage slowly opened.

The three Weasley children.Neville Longbottom.Luna Lovegood.They were the hostages the Dark Lord demanded to be brought back to the Forbidden Forest.The rest of the room were experiments with the Killing Curse.Before he kills an important member of the order of the phoenix, he must practice his hand