HP's Wretched

If this were the Flotte before, she would have pulled out her wand and fled away long ago, but it was different now, Flotte had stood there in the snow for several seconds.

I should go in and help him, there must be at least four Death Eaters who just fell down, and he can't beat him alone.

But if you go in by yourself, you won't be able to fight, and you will only die one more time, and if you are caught...

But if Kingsley is arrested, he doesn't look like a person who knows Occlumency, so he has to sell himself anyway, it doesn't make any difference, what if he succeeds...

What are the chances of success?Magic can't be used inside, so let her fight melee?Or hurry back and burn all the evidence, report to Dumbledore, let him find a way.

But then Kingsley wouldn't just... how to say it would be working together, besides...

Just when Flotte was still hesitating, not a minute before Kingsley went in, the fire caught Flott's attention with a crackling sound. It was a fire in the warehouse!

How did the warehouse catch fire without magic? Could it be that Kingsley did it on purpose?He must have done it on purpose, he wanted to trap those Death Eaters inside, but wouldn't he be unable to get out?He's crazy!

Very good, now she doesn't have to worry about who will betray her and who will bring her out. Anyway, everyone inside will be burned to death. She can escape with peace of mind and report to Dumbledore. No one will say anything...

but……

Flotte's fists gradually clenched, she shouldn't run.

Although she, Flotte, has not done many good deeds in her life, she watched her colleagues burn to death in the fire, and she ran away just to survive. This is absolutely impossible, and she, Flotte, is not a friend The people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!

But how can she help?

If she can bring the Order of the Phoenix's rescuers here now, there is still a glimmer of hope, but how can she notify the Order of the Phoenix as quickly as possible and tell Lupine to release the shielding circle?

Wait, Lupine!A flash of light suddenly flashed in Flott's mind, and she remembered the ball Lupine gave her at the seaside that day, the glass ball that could notify the Order of the Phoenix at any time in case of danger.

Merlin, you must bless her and bring her with you!

Flotte frantically rummaged through her small bag, but what she found inside was not only the ball, but another thing...

……

Seeing that the fire in the factory hall was about to burn into the warehouse, the four Death Eaters besieged Kingsley like crazy.Although Kingsley had learned a lot of melee combat when he became the secretary to the Muggle British Prime Minister (introduced by Baidu Encyclopedia), but now he is facing four adult men after all. Enemy four is also impossible.

The black smoke from the burning was continuously pouring into the warehouse at this time. Although the surrounding walls were not made of flammable materials, the outer flames were also rushing in along the walls at this time.The five fighters in the warehouse fought with all their strength, punching each other to death, and ended one person's life in the most brutal way.

Kingsley couldn't reach four hands by himself. At this time, he had been pressed hard on the ground, and he used his body firmly to meet the beatings again and again. The ground was gradually scorched by the fire, but Kingsley He couldn't feel it anymore, and he knew that he might not be able to get out this time, because the blood left on his forehead had already drowned in his eyes, but it didn't matter, because the remaining four Death Eaters Don't even think about getting out alive, he will hold their legs and never let go after he dies.

Just when Kingsley was ready to sacrifice together, with the sound of "Peng" gunshot, Kingsley, who was about to meet the god of death, seemed to clearly see the silver bullet, drawing a graceful line in the air. The arc pierced through the Death Eater who was about to punch him in the face.In an instant, warm blood splashed onto Kingsley's face, making him firmly believe that he still had the hope of surviving.

At that time, Flotte found the small pistol that she had always carried with her from her bag, and she dared to rush in to save people.Since wizards' wands won't work here, let them have a taste of Muggle wands!

Not to mention, this power, this effect, let alone one hit four, one hit six is ​​no problem!It was so cool, this blow made Flotte, who hadn't done it for a long time, once again experience the thrill of killing*killing*.

However, Flote was too happy, because she forgot that from the beginning to the end, Flotte's gun never hit a moving living thing!The next two empty shots proved that this theorem still exists, and Flotte's marksmanship is still as bad as ever.

This gun is an ordinary six-round pistol, with a total of six bullets. Now one shot has been removed, and two shots have been emptied, leaving the last three rounds, and there are still three mighty death eaters in the warehouse. Damn, she can't let it go any longer!

Flotte, who realized this important issue, didn't dare to fire a pistol in an instant, so she had to look for another chance. However, the Death Eaters who were prepared would not give another chance. They let Kingsley who was lying on the ground go, Started running towards Flote.

Even if Flote has experienced war before and has developed a first-hand ability to evade, but in the black smoke that Wuyang Wuyang choked his nostrils, Flotte cannot escape the interception of these three Death Eaters.

Flotte, whose eyes were gradually choked by the black smoke, couldn't stop crying, and her movements began to slow down. Just as one of the Death Eaters was about to snatch the pistol from Flott's hand, Jin, who had been lying on the ground, Sly seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly stood up, rushed to the one who was about to snatch the pistol, then grabbed his leg, and used his inertia to pull the Death Eater down.

Flotte seized the opportunity instantly and shot the Death Eater who fell at her feet.

At the same time as the remaining two Death Eaters were about to rush over, Kingsley yelled at Flotte, "Throw it over!"

Flotte didn't care about that much anymore, she tried her best to open her eyes and guessed Kingsley's approximate position through the black smoke, and then threw it fiercely, silently praying to Merlin that he must catch it!

"Bang bang!" Two gunshots exploded in the warehouse already filled with black smoke. Accompanied by the exciting sound that pierced the eardrums, the remaining two Death Eaters also fell on the floor of Flo. Te's feet.

None of the last three rounds missed.

Flott stood there in a daze for two seconds at the precise shooting in the black smoke. When she came back to her senses, Flott could only sigh that Dumbledore, the Order of the Phoenix, was really good at recruiting people. , definitely not human! ! !

Flotte covered her nose, tried her best to restrain her cough, ran to Kingsley's side, and asked while supporting him, "Why are your marksmanship so good?"

"Secretary to the British Prime Minister, the gun law is only one of the necessary conditions." Kingsley said weakly, he was already choked by the black smoke.

Flott suddenly felt that in this war, the Order of the Phoenix had a really high chance of winning compared to the Death Eaters and the group of unorganized people.

Flotte supported Kingsley like this, and dragged him towards the door, thinking that the hope of escape was in sight, but the door in front of them was already blocked by the fallen pipe ...

"You shouldn't have come in to save me." Kingsley said with the last of his strength.

Flotte looked at the blocked door in front of her in a breakdown, and said tremblingly: "Yes, I regret it now too."

She should have turned her head and ran, what kind of hero came in!What a good person and good deed!How many of the good people and good deeds she has done have good results!In vain, I want to put my life in it...

"I'm sorry, I poked the pipe on the beam and caused the fire. I just didn't want them to go out alive. I didn't expect you to come back to me and implicate you in the end."

"It's useless to apologize now, and you don't need to apologize either. It's because I didn't want to be a villain who is greedy for life and fear of death. It has nothing to do with you." Flotte actually admired Kingsley's willingness to sacrifice, "Actually, I've never been afraid of death. It's just that I promised someone a while ago that I won't die easily. As a result..."

Flotte sneered, and suddenly recalled the last topic in her conversation with Dumbledore that day:

"Principal, what if I don't live up to the day you want me to live?"

"No, I think you can, Flotte."

"That's not necessarily the case. You also know that my body has always been inaccurate, not to mention that the god of death has always acted according to his mood."

"But I believe you will try your best, try your best to live, because you know that if you leave, Severus will be the only one left to face all this, and you will not leave him..."

At this time, in the warehouse where she could no longer see anything clearly, Flotte was coughing frantically, and the smoke had rushed from her nose into her throat. Most of the people in the fire were not burned to death, but Choked to death by smoke.

Yes, of course she was reluctant to leave the dead bat alone, even though the dead bat wished for her to leave England and leave this mess every day, but she just couldn't bear to leave, couldn't bear to leave him.

Five years ago, when Flotte looked at the figure in the Mirror of Erised, she was afraid, avoided, and even forced herself to get rid of this inexplicable dependence and expectation. Time wanted to try to erase this feeling, but found that instead of decreasing, it was increasing day by day. Flotte finally understood a truth, there has never been any inexplicable feelings, but this feeling is growing You didn't notice it when it came to your heart, but when it took root and sprouted from the bottom of your heart, it was too late to get rid of it.

Flotte has never felt any feelings in her life, no parents, no sisters, no husband, by the way, except that Orion was very kind to her when she was young, but when she grows up, she still treats her alone. People left in that house.Now Flote finally has a different feeling in her heart, but she knows very well in her heart that the person who lives in his heart will definitely not be her, but a person that Flote will never be able to match—— A person who has passed away.

Flott never bothered to beg others to love her, it was the same for everyone, including Snape, so she never expected to get anything from him, Flott's wish was simple, fulfill her promise, Jeans Nep was alive and well, especially after she died.After all, although she disdains to beg for love from others, it doesn't mean she won't love...

It's just a pity that she didn't meet the person she cared about the most in her life when she was dying today, but he should understand, after all, Snape also knew that the scythe of death was always hanging on her head.

She thought that she would die, and thought about many forms of death, but she never thought about burning to death, because this kind of death is the ugliest...

The air in the entire space has been exhausted, and black smoke has long poured into the mouths and noses of the two people, and the steaming air is scorching*burning* every inch of their skin*.Flotte gently put her hand on the necklace on her chest, and gently twisted the small bottle with her fingertips, hey, burn it to death.

Just when the two of them didn't even have the strength to breathe, a barrier enveloped them both.

Flote raised her head, and carefully identified the person coming with her smoked eyes, and sure enough...

"Remus, can you come faster next time?"

It seems that the notification ball given by the Order of the Phoenix can still be used, but at this speed, it is really not flattering.

……

Flotte and Kingsley are now lying on the snow ground exhausted. Flotte, who is usually afraid of the cold, just feels the beauty of winter!

Lupine had already bent down to treat Kingsley, who was the most seriously injured, while Flotte picked up the small bottle in front of her chest and twisted it, opened the cap and took a sip, before slumping her hands on the ground again.

"Actually, I came here not too late, but it took a lot of work to undo the shielding spell." Lupine explained, and he was very annoyed himself, and almost killed two people.

At this moment, Flotte no longer thought about this matter in her head. The cold snowflakes falling on her face in the sky made her mind gradually clear. They were all too flustered just now, and there was no time to think about it. Death Eaters How on earth did I find it here!

A bad premonition made Flotte feel unstoppable fear. Since this position has been exposed, she is the legal person of this factory in the Muggle world, so isn't her identity...

Flotte sat up abruptly from the snow, and said to Lupin, "No, I have to go back to Luster Manor as soon as possible. I haven't had time to destroy the last document from the factory."

"But your body..." Lupine frowned.

"It's too late. Since the Death Eaters know this location, they don't rule out knowing my existence. The sooner I destroy these evidences, the better."

"But how do you go there? How about you wait a little while, I'll cure Kingsley, and I'll send you by apparation."

Flotte shook her head, showed the ring and said, "No, I have the portkey. You should take Kingsley back to your headquarters for treatment."

Lupine was lying about the Portkey, when Flotte was just trying to distract him and Apparate back.

Lupine looked at Kingsley's injuries, so he nodded and said, "Well, then be careful, I'll take Kingsley home first."

Just when Lupine was about to perform Apparation, Kingsley suddenly grabbed Lupin's hand to stop his movement, and then said to Flott: "I owe you a favor today, if necessary, I will definitely will help you."

Flotte originally wanted to blurt out a refusal, after all, she didn't think that such an upright person as Kingsley could help her do any dirty tricks.But before these words were spoken, Flotte suddenly remembered what Kingsley said at that time. He is now also the secretary of the British Prime Minister. This official position is really not small, so...

"Okay, I will." Flotte agreed with the corners of her lips raised.

With the disappearance of the apparition, only Flott and the completely scorched factory remained on the white snow.

……

Flotte was apparating today, so she couldn't apparate directly into the living room of the manor, so she had to enter through the gate.Flote has a habit every time, and that is to clean herself up before entering the house. This may be called a quirk, but Flotte is probably grateful for this quirk today.

When she took the first step into the house, Flotte felt an indescribable strangeness, and there was a strange atmosphere in the whole room, as if she was not alone in this room now.

Flotte did not dare to take half a step away from the door, but leaned against the door and observed vigilantly. Sure enough, the tea set on the table had been moved, and there were people in the room! !

Flote, who reacted, turned around crazily, and began to twist the handrail of the door, but it was too late, no matter how Flote turned, the door seemed to be locked, and her life was locked. stuck in...

"Mrs. Luster, why are you going out again as soon as you get home?"

An unfamiliar male voice floated into Flott's ears through the empty living room. Flott had understood her situation at this time, and she gave up on turning the doorknob uselessly, but was about to turn around and face the situation. everything.

But before she could turn around to see who it was, a black cloth bag completely covered her head...