After successfully getting down to earth, I think everything that happened there afterwards has nothing to do with me for the time being.

I felt exhausted and powerless as if I had been torn apart, but I still raised my eyelids and took a look at Sirius.His eyes were closed tightly, his lips were pale, his handsome face was full of life, and cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, obviously he was injured.I thought about it carefully, and even if we escaped Bellatrix's death curse, it seemed that there was still a Death Eater who cast a certain spell towards us.

Now I'm sure I saved a living dead.

I looked up at this place feebly, and the memory came like a flood. Ruth said that this is a place that is not very safe but very safe——

So now I am staying with a living dead in front of the old old manor full of dead leaves, dead trees, crows, and broken fountains, surrounded by dark woods.I didn't even know it wasn't trespassing, if there were still people living on such estates.Although it was huge, compared with the gorgeous and elegant Malfoy Manor, it looked like a dilapidated recycling bin.

I tied the invisibility cloak to Sirius, and then dragged him to the main entrance of the manor. In front of the huge old carved iron gate, I saw a black stone tablet with the words "Russ' Manor" written on it. fancy handwriting.

It occurred to me that maybe this was the house of Ruth's mother's family, so I went to the locked door and beat it hard.

"anyone there?!"

"Araho Cave is open!"

"I go……"

"Is there anyone?" I kicked the door hard.

"Is there anyone at home, don't think I can't see you if you hide!"

"I know you're in there, don't hide in it and don't make a sound, I know you're in there!"

"Hey!"

I sat down frowning, looking more and more sad.I feel that this is simply Merlin's joke, giving me a chance to escape, but leaving me trapped here. If this continues, Sirius may die because he cannot receive treatment.

I can't help but feel so sad because I'm like a fool who thinks I can save the world!

"You can come in, but you have to pay." A hoarse and slow voice sounded in front of me.

I looked up and vaguely saw a little house-elf watching me from behind the iron gate.He was ragged but with an aged cool, a little different from the other servile house-elves, but a little like Russ.

He folded his arms and looked at me with great interest: "If you are willing to pay Garen, I will open the door."

I suspected that the elf was a money junkie, and that if I went in I'd be out of pocket, but I took a few Galleons from Black's pocket and handed them over.However, it withdrew its hand when it was about to take the Galleons.After all, when I was in Labaoxiang, other gangsters often used this kind of thing as an excuse to take it and run away. I have been deceived several times in this way.

I stared blankly at the house elf and motioned, "Open the door first."

The house-elf in front of him narrowed his eyes slightly, and he seemed to hum a few times without getting angry.After it snapped its fingers, the huge door made a "creaking" sound, as if a huge machine that had been in disrepair for a long time was being restarted. I saw that the door was gradually opened, and the scenery inside was as dilapidated as the outside. .

I handed some of these Galleons to the strange house-elf: "Would you mind helping?"

After taking Jin Gallon, he flashed a mocking smile: "All wizards know how to use the levitating spell, don't they?"

The house elf obviously didn't intend to help, but I could only resign myself to pulling out my wand from my pocket and pointing at Sirius: "Wingardim Leviosa!"

Sirius' body slowly floated up, and when I felt happy that I had succeeded, he fell heavily to the ground again, and I felt pain at that moment.If Sirius is still conscious, he must want to use force to beat me black and blue at this moment.

I'm a real Hufflepuff after all, and I'm really bad at Charms.My dignity as a wizard was smashed to the ground.

Then I saw the house-elf smile at me in astonishment and sarcasm, and for a moment I thought it was Ruth's copy... It snapped its fingers casually, and Sirius floated steadily.

This is simply another means of contempt.

After I followed the house elf into the manor, I found that there was a musty smell in the air here. From the construction point of view, this is a beautiful manor in the past even if it is now a waste dump.But we really needed a place to stay temporarily, so I settled Sirius on a couch.

"Is there no master here?" I asked tentatively.

"The master is not here." The house elf glanced up at me lightly, and said with a little deep meaning: "You should know."

"Then, what's your name?" I didn't understand what it meant, but I handed the house elf the rest of the Galleons, and his expression softened a little after taking the Galleons.

"Yarlin." He nodded to these Garen and smiled with satisfaction.

"So, Arlin." I pursed my lips: "Do you know Albert?"

Then the house-elf named Arlin gave me a look of contempt: "I just said that the master is not here."

"Oh." I replied blankly, because I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't figure out what was wrong.It took me a long time to realize what this house elf should know about Russ, and from its tone, it seemed that Russ was the master it said.

"My name is Eve." I stopped Yarlin, who was about to leave, and told it hesitantly, "Albert adopted me."

"I know." Arlin turned around.

"Then you just paid...!"

His big ears were raised sharply, and he interrupted my words with a hoarse and slow tone of course——

"But a meeting gift is always required."

I stared at this house elf with wide eyes, always feeling like I was being tricked.

I found that the situation of Sirius is not very good, and I even have a rhythm of being killed by me, so I hurriedly asked Yarlin: "Is there any blood-enriching potion or vitality tonic in the manor?"

"There is nothing ready-made." Arlin walked towards Sirius, his big eyes narrowed slightly. "But the master left the materials for making it before."

I'm glad that my potion is not bad, but without the step-by-step guidance of a book, I still made some mistakes, and almost turned the vitality tonic into a poison.

Yarlin has been quietly watching me make the potion, quietly as if it was just a big doll with a strange appearance, but this doll is not cute at all and makes complaints from time to time: "You are really doing badly, little master The time has come to make the perfect potion."

"Your mixing is not even at all!"

"You move like a troll."

I gave it a strange look, because the way it spoke was so divinely close to Ruth that it reminded me wildly of Ruth.But I concentrated on grinding the ingredients and stirring the potion, occasionally wiping the beads of sweat off my brow with my sleeve.

When I finally made a Vitality Tonic with a near-perfect color, I happily ran back to Sirius.He helped him up with difficulty, and poured this can of vitality tonic for him. Sure enough, his complexion improved a lot, at least not as pale as before, as if he would turn into a zombie in a second.

That means my potion is at least good enough for an "E".

"Wipe your face first."

I looked along the white towel in front of me, and it was Arlin's long and thin arm, and he was handing me the towel at the moment.This made me a little overwhelmed, after all, he just asked me for a meeting gift.

"Thank you." I took the towel and wiped my face under the watchful eyes of this magical house-elf. This soft towel has a gentle touch and a soothing fragrance that makes people suspect that something has dripped into it. palliative.

However, when I finished wiping my face, I saw that the original white towels were all black, which made me a little embarrassed, who was originally extremely beauty-loving. One can imagine how ugly and dirty I was just now.

Yarlin didn't mind my uncleanness too much, he took the towel and walked to another room.

This made the room suddenly empty and quiet, and I recalled what had just happened with lingering fear, feeling as if my life had been turned upside down.Holding another unconscious man beside me, I felt that I was as brave as a Gryffindor just now, but I couldn't help squinting my eyes when I thought about it, and then the big tears fell like this.

Because I was actually not as brave as I thought, I bit my lip and tried not to cry.Because the cry seemed particularly abrupt in this big manor, and the echo seemed to be mocking my Hufflepuff-like cowardice.

"What would you like for dinner tonight?"

After I looked up, I saw Yarlin's short body in front of me on the left, he seemed a bit hesitant.

I wiped away my tears and said a little apologetically, "No need, I plan to..."

"Stay here." Yarlin seemed a little at a loss, but he still interrupted me: "I will prepare a room for you."

"Master, he has not stayed for a long time, and the manor has not been used for a long time." Yarlin muttered in a hoarse and weak voice while pinching his tattered robe.

I'm sobbing looking at this really amazing house-elf, I know the look on his face now too.Every time Ruth left me at home as a left-behind child, I had this expression, even a little angrier.

So I pursed my lips and said, "I want to eat meat, thank you."

At that moment, I saw the bright eyes of this house elf, and Arlin seemed to be decades younger all of a sudden.

The dinner was unusually rich, and I was probably starving, so I started to gobble it up.This meal is much more delicious than the meat I ate before. People probably feel that it is so good to be able to eat meat after they have experienced crisis and death!

"Yarlin, your workmanship is better than mine." I was still sucking the gravy left on my hands reluctantly, but Yaerlin had already handed over a towel with a look of hopelessness, which made me feel It's a house-elf with a clean freak.

"Actually, at first I thought there would be no one in the manor." I wiped my hands and said to Yarlin.Because it is the only one that can chat with me now.

"Why?" It tilted its big head.

"Because it looks like..." I also thought about it: "It doesn't look like anyone lives here."

Yarlin's back suddenly became a little bent: "The master said that if the manor goes into ruin, at least they won't attract their attention."

"them?"

"The man who couldn't name." Arlin raised his head: "He always thought that the master was dead!"

My eyes widened slightly, thinking that Ruth really had an affair with Voldemort, and I was a little fidgety.

In fact, Yarlin is still very thoughtful, and the bedroom it prepared for me is even exactly the same as Ruth's house.God knows how moved I am to cry now seeing this familiar bed!

"Thank you, Arlin!" I grinned. "This bed is exactly like home!"

Arlin stood up proudly, like a gentleman.

"But why do you know what my room looks like?"

"Do you think the master will work so hard to clean your little house every day?" Yaerlin gave me a contemptuous look.

I felt like a blow to the head, no wonder I went back several times during the holidays and found the house so clean even when Ruth wasn't there.

In fact, I really want to ask another question, will it continue to charge accommodation fees?

I lay alone on this soft bed and fell asleep, feeling much happier, because maybe I really succeeded in changing something.But while I was happy, I obviously ignored how my companions were feeling at the moment, so that they wanted to drop out of school---

Harry really thought Sirius was dead at the time, because he had seen that Avada pounced on Sirius' cheek, and even though Sirius disappeared in the end, he still thought that something happened to his godfather.

Even when everything was over in the end, he was still struggling to escape from his grief. When he was about to go back to school, something unexpected happened.

"No, please wait." Hermione's eyes widened suddenly, and her exclamation brought Dumbledore and Harry back to their senses.

"Where is Eve?"

However, everyone found that Eve was no longer there at all, counting and counting, the number of people who came and those who went back were different---

Neville thought: It's over, if Eve disappears, if Eve has an accident, Hannah will definitely break up with her.

Luna thought to herself: Will Eve be caught by the hook?

Harry thought: The cloak is still on Eve!

Hermione thought: It's over, Eve is missing, will Draco kill everyone?

"Are you talking about Miss Eve Ross?" Dumbledore suddenly became serious, and he asked everyone, "When was the last time you saw Miss Ross?"

"In the prophecy ball room." Luna said, her voice was still calm: "She should have run out with us."

"Hermione and the others were held hostage at the time. I asked aloud, but no one responded to me." Harry retorted.

"Will she be killed by the prophecy ball?" Ron asked a little scared, and managed to get Ginny to step on him.After reacting, Ron could not help but lower his head when he saw everyone watching him about to hit him.

Ginny slapped Ron's ass in embarrassment: "You were the one who brought her here!"

"..."

Hermione felt like she didn't want to go back to Hogwarts.

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