[HP]Helen Pan

When I returned to the Burrow, I saw Lupine leaning against the window to watch the movement outside. He obviously saw me too. After turning his head and saying a few words into the house, he opened the door and walked out. He pointed his wand at me, raised his eyebrows and put on a cold gesture: "Password."

These days, members of the Order of the Phoenix need a password to enter and exit, which is not unusual at all.I thought about it, and then replied, "Slimy slug syrup."

Lupine put away his wand, smiled and let me into the room.The twins who were sitting on the sofa playing ball smiled at me, Hermione raised her head from the book and glanced at me, "Although, it's a little impolite, but we need a reason." She paused, then seriously asked, "Why did you go?"

Excitedly, I took out the stack of newspapers from my pocket and waved them, "Look what this is!" I spread the newspapers on the table, and everyone came over to have a look. The messy thread touched it, then looked up at me puzzled.

"This is left by Michael!" I took out a pen and paper and sat down at the table.

"How do you know?" Lupine asked with a scrutiny, holding his chin.

"I saw the mark left by Michael on the photo of the Daily Prophet this morning. We learned it from the wilderness survival project at the summer camp when we were in primary school in London. I can guarantee that wizards will not understand." I looked up Looking at all of them, "At that time, I thought that Michael must have left something for me, so I felt that I couldn't delay for a minute, so I rushed over." I pursed my lips, "I'm sorry, I think if I explained to you at that time, It must be too late, that's why I rushed out so recklessly."

"How sure?" Harry asked, licking his lips. "What if someone else took his mark?"

Ron followed him and nodded, "How are you sure he didn't leave a mark on purpose to lead us there?"

I gave Ron a blank look, "Because I'm pretty sure Michael is smarter than all the Death Eaters, and he won't harm me." As I said that, I began to write down the letters that were crossed out in the newspaper.

"These are..." Hermione hesitated, "Well, it looks like Latin."

"Well, it's Italian." I nodded and translated the text into English.

"Horcruxes..." Harry read, "Diary, ring, gold cup..." Harry pointed at the paper excitedly, "He wrote these are Horcruxes!"

"But how would he know?" Hermione asked cautiously, her fingers slid across the words I wrote, and her voice seemed puzzled.

"I don't know..." I shook my head honestly, "But his ability to predict the future seems to be able to see something." As I said that, I flipped through a page of the newspaper and found that there were still these messes on the bottom one The lines, so it was translated again.

"Be careful! The next meeting will be in the north." I silently read the information in the newspaper.

"North?" Lupine repeated softly.

There is a certain political significance to the Death Eaters' parade, so they will definitely not appear without reason, and they must appear in some public places, preferably where people gather, so that they can play up Voldemort's return in a big way horrific news.Then there is only one place to hold a large-scale event in the north, and that is the upcoming equestrian competition——

"Mayerhold," Lupine and I said in unison.

Now that I know the next move of the Death Eaters, I strongly advocate the members of the Order of the Phoenix to stop this parade and at least find a way to rescue Michael.But Black thought maybe it would be better to keep Michael by Voldemort's side, because then he could give us a steady flow of information, but this idea was too risky, and we finally decided to mix in with the people watching the game, watching A decision will be made on that day.

Although the Death Eaters are about to take action again, our burrow is still filled with a sense of happiness full of family atmosphere, after all, a new couple is about to be born here.

Bill and Fleur's wedding date arrives.

The wedding seemed extraordinarily abrupt on the eve of such a tense and almost strangling war, but the Weasleys still seriously prepared for the wedding party, and even the Minister of Magic rushed over, but when he came, he carried A black leather box looked a little nervous.

"Helen, can you come with me to move the food out of the house?" Ginny ran out of the house with a smile. Behind her was Harry with a flushed face. It's getting better and better.

I watched as Minister Scrimgeour walked slowly into the room carrying a suitcase, then shrugged his shoulders and began to use the Levitation Charm to help transfer the delicious food to the long table at the party scene. It was a happy smile, and looking at the increasingly beautiful Furong in a holy wedding dress in the distance, I suddenly felt a little jealous. I haven't seen my family and lover for a long time.

After the wedding started, I felt even more lonely and lost. I was wandering around the champagne tower alone and didn't want to talk to anyone. When I saw someone approaching from a distance, I wanted to leave with a glass of wine.

"Helen." The man held my hand. It was an unfamiliar face. I am not very familiar with Furong and Bill, so I don't know much about their social circle, but judging from the shape of the other person's face, Must be French.But when I looked at the other person's face carefully, I felt a strange sense of familiarity, as if I knew him.

"Don't you recognize me?" He pulled me closer, so close that his hot breath was almost sprayed on my face, I stared at my reflection in his eyes, and found those eyes The indifferent yet sarcasm demeanor is the one I am most familiar with.

At this moment, I felt that the world was so wonderful, and the bustling crowds at the party around me became a foil, and the Death Eaters and the Dark Lord seemed not so important at this moment.I stretched out my hand to hold the other's cheek, then tiptoed and kissed it lightly.

At this moment, I feel that I am the happiest person. What makes you feel happier than the person you still miss one moment, and immediately appears by your side the next moment? !

"Draco, why are you here?" I looked around cautiously before asking in a low voice.

Draco picked up a glass of champagne and took a sip, then he probably felt that the quality of the wine was a bit off, then he frowned unconsciously, "I'm waiting for some information." He put down the glass, put his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his head Looking at the sky, he showed some indifferent demeanor.

But his words made me have some bad premonitions, and I suddenly remembered that the Burrow seemed to be relatively north.

"You mean..." I looked at Draco, who whistled loudly as he watched the crowd still dancing and celebrating in line.

"It's quite pitiful for such a shabby wedding with such an ending." He shrugged his shoulders with a hypocritical look of regret.

"No, I have to notify them." I searched for Harry and the others as I tried to push back into the crowd, but Draco just grabbed my hand again and pulled me into his arms.

He lowered his head and whispered in my ear, "It's too late." His warm breath sprayed on my ear pinna made me flinch instinctively, but over his shoulder I saw something that seemed to come from Black clouds rolled up from the edge of the sky, and they gradually converged into the symbol of the Death Eaters in the sky.

"They're coming, the Death Eaters are coming!"

At this time, someone did not know who yelled this, and then the whole crowd screamed in unison, and the Death Eaters came with their wands Apparating, it must be that Harry was in the Burrow. They will come upon hearing the wind.

For a moment, people wearing black cloaks seemed to be everywhere, and the whole crowd panicked like an explosion. Most of them chose to draw out their wands to escape, and the whole venue appeared to be a mess in the blink of an eye.

"Good luck!" Draco scrawled down and kissed me again, then drew his wand and disappeared into the crowd.

I tried to look for Harry in the crowd, but before I could make a move, I was followed by a Death Eater.After dodging a green spell by hiding behind a pillar, I also threw a few attack spells with a flick of my wrist.During this non-stop movement, I saw Harry and the others not far away. Both Hermione and Ron were guarding Harry. They escaped the attack of the Death Eaters again and escaped with apparition. .

I silently wished them good luck from the bottom of my heart, and then threw another blazing flame backhand at the person who was entangled with me.It may be because Harry has already left, and the Death Eaters who were still aggressive just now have already left halfway. I wanted to get close to Black Lupin's large army, but I was successfully attacked by a Leg-locking Curse while I was running. up.When I was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment and trying to struggle, a Death Eater in a black coat walked towards me. The man looked very tall, with the hem of his cloak fluttering in his steps. He seemed very happy. look.

I felt a great sense of crisis in an instant, and silently prepared to summon Alexander to turn him over, but when I barely raised my head, I saw a pair of emerald green eyes from the lower edge of the cloak mask.

God!This is Michael!

Today I saw so many people I miss in one day, I was in a trance for a moment, I felt that he seemed to wink at me, and the corner of his eyes kept glancing at the left hem of his cloak, so I Knowingly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of his clothes, and then, under the urging of his companions and the attacks of Sirius and the others, he chose to abandon the hem of his clothes in a 'embarrassed' way and escape.

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Mr. Weasley rushed over when he heard the movement from my side. After he undid the leg-lock spell on my leg, I slowly stood up and stretched my numb legs and feet.

The original warm open-air auditorium was completely changed by vicious magic attacks, sawdust was everywhere, and it was a mess. Fortunately, there were no other casualties except Harry and the others who escaped.Fleur, who had been interrupted for the only wedding in her life, looked unhappy. After throwing down the bouquet in her hand, she tore off the embarrassing veil covered with ashes, turned and went upstairs without saying a word.

Bill slumped and sighed, glanced at us, turned and chased Fleur upstairs.Sirius was worried, Harry and the others acted alone and said they were going to look for them, and the rest of us didn't have the mood to talk, cleaned up the party scene with spells, and then turned and entered the house.

"Someone must have leaked the news." Moody stammered while leaning against the window while sipping spirits into his mouth. The smell of alcohol in his mouth made people feel dizzy.

"Impossible." Tonks stood up excitedly from the sofa, "We are here because we all have the same firm goal, how could someone betray." Lupine stood beside her and rubbed her Pushing her back to the sofa with his shoulders, he glanced at Moody, "I don't think it's possible either. By the way, Helen, what are you pinching?"

Following his eyes, I remembered that I was still holding the corner of the robe left by Michael in my hand, "This is left by Michael." Then I handed the black cloth to Lupine's hand, "I just I saw that Michael was in the team of Death Eaters, but you have to vouch for him, and when the Death Eaters disintegrate in the future, you have to vouch for him that he is an undercover agent and not a real Death Eater." As I said, Then he looked over at Lupine again.

"It's hard to say." Moody's prosthetic eyes rolled around strangely in their sockets, then he closed the lid of the wine bottle heavily, and limped towards Lupin, "It says What?"

"Only Harry Potter can kill You-Know-Who," Tonks said.

"As Dumbledore said," Lupine agreed.

"Is there anything else?" I also leaned over, "I haven't had time to look at it yet."

"It also said that You-Know-Who will not kill him for the time being, but let's stop saying You-Know-Who's name, because as long as you say that name, You-Know-Who will know where you are." Tonks continued.

Mr. Arthur stood up immediately after hearing this, and the twins looked at each other and said in unison, "So he will know that Harry is here!"

At this time, a note flew out of the fireplace in the house, and Molly picked it up, "It was written by Sirius." She looked down and said, "He said he wanted to help Harry and the others find the paper." The Horcruxes won't be coming back for a while. And let's keep our activities separate as much as possible and be as safe as possible."

"I have a plan." I held the "Daily Prophet" in my hand and said after pondering for a moment, "Since Michael intends to stay with the mysterious man, he will definitely look for another opportunity to send us news, so I plan to Go to the Daily Prophet newspaper to apply for a job. Once the Death Eaters have any activities, I will definitely be able to rush to the scene as soon as possible and no one will be suspicious. More importantly, if the mysterious person wants to deceive the public, or spread something For information, he will definitely think of the mouthpiece of the Ministry of Magic—the Daily Prophet." I glanced at everyone, "As long as I can get in, then it can play a very good role in conveying information."

I had this idea when I saw the recruitment notice in the newspaper for the first time, but Michael's appearance today made me firm in my determination.

"That's great!" Moody nodded after pondering for a moment. "At that time, you can send the information to Black, and then Kreacher will pass it on to us."

Having made this decision, I moved out of the Burrow the next day.I rode Alexander back to London and called my godfather Lester. I guessed he was rich, and at least he would have no problem solving a shelter for me.Unexpectedly, I received a package from him in the bar on Diagon Alley when he was in the afternoon, which contained a key and a note recording the address.

That house is in Knockturn Alley.It was a place that never seemed to have daylight. Even when it was dawn, the whole alley was still lifeless, and there was a weird atmosphere all the time.But I think the best thing about this place is that the people of Knockturn Alley never care if there is one more person in this alley, or one person is missing.

I put down my luggage and went to the newspaper office for an interview non-stop. What I didn't expect was that I passed the interview easily.It may be because of the recent rampant Death Eater activities and people don't want to do the job of front-line reporter, which is easy to kill.Of course, I firmly believe that this is based on the good literary and journalistic sensibility I inherited from my parents.

I was assigned to be an intern reporter under Rita Gist. I knew Rita, and I didn't like her at all since she slandered Harry and fabricated Hermione's gossip.But now I have become her subordinate, this kind of cognition gave me an instant sense of mission to bear the burden of humiliation in pursuit of great cause.

It's just that the Death Eaters seemed to have calmed down temporarily after the wedding battle, and there was no news of the Death Eaters parade.However, I often receive notices of Harry's haunts here, but when I rush over with my camera, they often have already fled.Just like yesterday, four of them broke into the Ministry of Magic and snatched the locket from Umbridge's neck.

I tried to write some positive reports about Harry, but these drafts were rejected by Rita one by one. She said that readers need to be explosive, and reading newspapers is just a pastime for them.Such an irresponsible journalistic attitude made her secure the position of the newspaper's best writer in recent years.

Rita's caustic voice and all kinds of occasional distressing news have become my life these days.I had always firmly believed that Michael would contact me again as soon as possible, but he has not heard from him since.Although he himself said that he is still safe at present, but he is next to Voldemort, the number one terrorist in the wizarding world, and he is almost living on the tip of a knife, which makes people have to worry about him even more.There are also parents whose whereabouts are unknown after being taken away by my grandfather, and Draco who has not been in touch for a while... All the people I cared about almost disappeared into the crowd.

That evening, after delivering the real information about Harry's whereabouts to Kreacher, I dragged my exhausted body back to my residence in Knockturn Alley.God seemed to have heard my prayers, and I actually saw a very familiar figure rushing out of Bojinbok's magic shop. His large cloak covered his figure, but he couldn't deceive my eyes.

I quietly followed him through two intersections but found that at the third corner, I lost his trace.

At this time, an arm stretched out from behind me, strangled my neck and dragged me backwards. I raised my elbow reflexively and wanted to hit the opponent's ribs, but I quickly felt the impact of the wand. on my back.

"Calm down!" I immediately raised my hands to signal to the other party that I am not hostile.

The wand behind my back hesitated to leave me, and then I heard a very puzzled voice, "Helen?"

I was let go and quickly hugged Draco who was standing behind me.I took a deep look at his face, then kissed his cheek a few times very hard, and then asked, "Why are you here?"

Draco rolled over at me with his trademark white eyes, his hand slipped from my shoulder and grabbed my hand along his arm, interlocking his fingers and pulling me into the next door in Knockturn Alley In the inconspicuous bar, I found a dirty and greasy table and sat down, and ordered two glasses of ale.

"Should I ask you, don't you live in that poor Weasley's house? Why are you here?" Draco raised his glass to cover his mouth, and then deliberately lowered his voice in the mocking environment of the bar.As he spoke, his cheeks turned slightly red, and he coughed twice before saying, "Don't keep staring at me."

"Lester found a place for me to live here." Then I looked away from his face and took a sip from my glass, "I'm running news on the Daily Prophet now, so I can see you sooner Get as much truthful information as possible.”

"You!" Draco stared, and then realized that his voice might be a bit loud, so he said softly, "You shouldn't take such risks. The last thing you should do in this world is to run around."

"Then you're still running around?" I asked lightly.

"That's different!" Draco's voice grew louder, as if speaking to everyone else in the bar, "You're a woman! Mine! I won't allow you to leave the house and run around!"

"Are you telling me?" I found that I couldn't control the smile on my face, and finally burst out laughing.

"What's so funny, I mean it." Draco took another sip of beer.

"Where have you settled recently?" I noticed that Draco didn't bring anything with him, and judging from his elusive performance these days, I speculated that his foothold was in Knockturn Alley.

"A hotel here." Draco clamped a foot on the bench he made as rudely as everyone else here, and then picked a potato chip from the table and stuffed it into his mouth.Such a natural expression shows that he has stayed here for a while and has already integrated into the life of Knockturn Alley.

"Then why don't you move in and live with me?" I suggested friendly, "Anyway, there are so many black hukou here, it's hard to find someone here. People in this place don't care who lives with whom, or Said that people in this place don’t care about other people’s business at all.” I smelled the Knockturn Alley smell on Draco’s body, and then raised the corner of my mouth and said, “And I can take a hot shower there, and there are hot Soup and food." I looked at him sincerely, and I felt that I urgently needed someone who could rely on each other, even depend on each other, at this sensitive moment.

After listening to my suggestion, Draco raised an eyebrow, and deliberately leaned closer to me, "You're trying to seduce me."

"Yeah." I nodded, "I don't think it's necessary for me to be separated like this, maybe you can get some useful news if you live with me!" I tried to raise more chips.

Draco stood up, his tall stature made it possible for him to bend down to reach me on the other side of the table, his arms wrapped around my neck, and he pulled me closer, "You did it." He kissed Touching my lips, the voice is low and sexy.

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