HP's Wretched

"How's the situation, Dr. Taylor?"

"The situation is not very good, this life is saved, but..." Before the doctor finished speaking, the person on the bed coughed violently.Seeing that the patient woke up, Dr. Taylor said to Flotte, "Ma'am, help me get that bottle of analgesic."

Flotte quickly handed the analgesic on the table to Dr. Taylor, and ordered the elf Lulu to bring some water.

"Cough cough... where am I?" After drinking the analgesic, Dizrael stopped coughing and gradually woke up, but his voice was unusually hoarse. He tried to prop up his body and wanted to sit up .

Doctor Taylor quickly stopped Dizrael from moving, and warned him: "Sir, you can't move now, you are seriously injured, and you are safe at home now."

Flott looked at the person on the bed who had become like this for completing the Dark Lord's mission, and said angrily, "Doctor Taylor, when will he recover like this."

Dr. Taylor frowned, a little embarrassed: "Madam, please come out, I will talk to you alone."

"Just say it here." Duzrael said hoarsely, and it seemed that his strength was exhausted.

Hearing what Patriarch Lester said, Dr. Taylor could only say tremblingly: "This external injury is easy to heal, but the internal injury caused may be..."

"Afraid of what? Cough..." Dizrael continued to cough after finishing speaking.

"Sir, lie down and don't talk, otherwise the wound will open again when you cough."

Flotte looked at Dizrael who was so weak on the bed and said impatiently: "What's going on, doctor, tell me quickly."

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid Mr. Luster will no longer be able to use magic..." Dr. Taylor's voice became smaller and smaller, until the end was basically inaudible.

"What!" Flotte and Dizrael basically said in unison.

"Doctor Taylor, what do you mean? You can't take this kind of joke." Flott couldn't believe it. Merlin, her husband has just been diagnosed as a squib by the doctor, and she hasn't lived a good life for a few days.

"Sir, madam, I know this... It's hard to accept, but Mr. Luster's injury is too serious. Although it is not as evil as black magic, it is an internal injury caused by alchemy products. The same It cannot be reversed and healed."

"Doctor, doctor, cough..." Dizrael coughed violently again, but he didn't give up this time, he wanted to turn over and get out of bed and grab the doctor, grabbing his life-saving straw, "Then I...cough ...is there any chance of recovery?"

"Sir, sir, lie still and don't move." Doctor Taylor supported Duzrael who was about to roll out of bed.

"Tell me, tell me!" Dizrael roared with all his strength, his body trembling constantly.

"I'm sorry sir, but I'm afraid there's nothing you can do to make you well."

Hearing these words, Dizrael's eyes instantly lost their light, and he lay back on the bed like a deflated ball, staring blankly at the ceiling.Flotte, who was standing aside, was also stunned when she heard these words. She felt that she must still be dreaming now, yes, it was a dream.

"Ma'am, I have tried my best for my husband's condition. I'm afraid it's the same with other doctors. Let him drink these two doses of medicine for a while, and his trauma will be completely healed. If there's nothing wrong, I'll just I'll take my leave first." After Dr. Taylor finished speaking, he saw that the two were still in a daze, and didn't respond as if they didn't hear him. Dr. Taylor didn't care, he just wanted to leave here early.

At this time, Dizrael on the bed suddenly remembered something, his eyes looking at the ceiling flashed fiercely, he turned his head and said to Dr. Taylor who was packing the package: "Dr. It's a disgrace, right?"

When Dr. Taylor heard this sentence, he stopped what he was doing, and soon he understood the meaning of the words: "Sir, don't worry, I will keep this matter a secret."

"But what should I do if I can't trust you? Lulu!" Dizrael said in a hoarse but frightening tone, "Kill him!"

The elf is not allowed to harm the wizard, but as long as its master orders it, it can do everything.

When Dr. Taylor heard such a roar, the package he had just packed slipped from his hands in an instant, but Taylor still managed to squeeze out a smile and said, "Sir, sir, you really know how to joke."

"I'm not kidding. Lulu, do it"

Dr. Taylor looked at Dizrael's serious expression, his legs were so weak that he almost sat on the ground, but in order to survive, he ran to the door desperately at this time. He wanted to rush out of the living room and disapparated.But before he took a few steps, his feet were suspended in the air. He turned his head and found that Lulu was using wandless magic to hang Dr. Taylor higher and higher, making him incapacitated in the air.

"Luster, what are you going to do? Put the doctor down!" Seeing the sudden change, Flotte began to fear what would happen later, so she questioned.

"Flot, you probably don't want the outside world to know that Patriarch Lester is now a Squib."

"There are many ways to keep outsiders from knowing. I can help you cast the Forgetting Curse on him."

"You stupid woman! Many people saw that I was injured today. If they found out and restored his memory, the entire Luster family would be wiped out by those damn bastards, and you and I would not be able to survive. You don't want your newborn son to be defined as a Squib's son. Only the dead can keep secrets best."

"Then if you become a murderer and someone finds out, you'll be fine?"

"I've killed enough people, Flotte, not missing one, and he lives alone, no one knows he's here tonight!"

"But the Ministry of Magic..."

"Shut up, you are my wife, don't think that if I lose power or die, you can take your son and get a large inheritance. I can guard against you, I will tell you now, the Luster family There is no inheritance certificate from the current owner, and you will never get a penny! I really want to see where a woman without a diploma can go with a mop bottle?"

Dizrael's last words completely poured cold water on Flott, she really didn't know that the Luster family still had such a rule, no wonder he never guarded herself, it turned out that it had been planned long ago!Flotte's body trembled, and she cursed viciously, "You bastard."

"Lulu, kill me!"

After Lulu heard the master's last order, it used wandless magic to hang a pair of scissors on the table next to it, and the pointed end slowly moved towards Dr. Taylor's neck.

"Mr. Luster, I beg you, I... I will definitely not... I won't say it." Dr. Taylor, who was suspended in mid-air, was like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, non-stop Swinging these limbs, the mouth continued to wail.

"I'm sorry, doctor."

Doctor Taylor's pupils dilated, and the scissors slashed hard at the tenderest blood vessel in his neck, and the sharp tip of the scissors sank deeply into the flesh.

The moment the scissors were inserted, the momentary pain caused Dr. Taylor's arms and legs to swing wildly. He tried to raise his hands to pull out the scissors, but the pain prevented him from lifting his arms, and he kept opening his mouth. He wanted to howl to beg for mercy, but at this moment, there could only be painful whimpers from his mouth. After a while, blood sprayed out from the wound like an uncontrollable fountain, and even the whimpering mouth oozed out a lot.

The blood sprayed far away, and Flotte even felt a trace of warmth being sprayed on her face.That scene was too terrifying, how could she, a pampered young lady at home, see such a bloody scene, she covered her eyes and stopped looking at it, she was very scared, and the tears of her fear were about to stay in an instant, but The disgusting bloody smell that filled the room and her churning gastric juice at this moment stopped her tears, and she turned around desperately, leaning on the wall and vomited out of shape.And the doctor who was suspended in mid-air behind him had already dropped his arms and was silent, but the eyes that were not closed and the blood still flowing out could prove what happened just now.

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The pitch-black night was quiet and gloomy, the edge of the far end of the sky was faintly glowing with blood, and a few remnants of stars hung in the cold and dark night.Flotte was wearing a black cloak, with a cold mask on her face, facing the cold wind, except for the comfort of the magic wand in her hand, everything else was forcing fear to swallow her up.She's drinking Polyjuice Potion and turning into her husband Dizrael, waiting among a crowd of Death Eaters for a government official who speaks out against the Dark Lord instead of putting her baby to sleep like she used to. Everything is thanks to her good husband.Flott couldn't help but think of the conversation that happened that day in front of the corpse.

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"Flott, have you seen what happened to Dr. Taylor?" Duzrael wanted to sit up and look into Flott's eyes, but he couldn't do it now.

Flotte didn't dare to turn her head to look at the terribly dead Doctor Taylor. The smell of blood in the room prevented her from opening her mouth.

"The Death Eaters will have another attack mission in ten days. I can't let anyone know that I became a Squib, otherwise the Luster family will be destroyed. The Dark Lord will not want a useless pawn. You should also know that I have become a Squib." After the child is abandoned, you and your son will not be let go. You don't want to do this, do you?"

Flotte didn't say a word, but the tears of fear stayed indisputably.

"I'll help you prepare a large amount of Polyjuice Potion, and you can act like me and go for me."

Flotte supported the wall to prevent herself from falling, and she said with a choked voice, "If someone finds me, you and I will still not be able to live."

"Then you don't want to be discovered!" shouted Duzrael, "this is the only way, if we don't do anything we can only wait for death! The damned Longbottoms, the alchemy used, I will definitely To kill them!"

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To this day, Flotte has put away the memories just now. In the past ten days, she has been practicing the demeanor and movements after becoming Dizrael, and reviewing various black magic attacks. Fortunately, she Since she dropped out of school, she has not completely given up the study of black magic, otherwise, let alone attacking others, she may not even be able to protect herself.

Flotte was a little grateful for the Death Eater's attire, at least the mask on her face could completely cover her anxiety and fear.At this moment, a voice very familiar to Flotte issued an order: "He's coming, everyone get ready!"

Flott looked at the leader of the Death Eaters who gave orders, but the strict Death Eater costume did not allow Flott to recognize who he was, but the familiar voice kept appearing in her mind, but she couldn't find it. When she got the answer, Flotte no longer thought about who it was, she hurriedly hid herself carefully at a corner, and raised her wand to her chest, ready to attack.

At this time, the official of the Ministry of Magic who launched the dissenting speech appeared under the protection of three Oro.The leader Death Eater with a voice so familiar to Flott said again: "Attack!"

Six or seven Death Eaters lost their invisibility and rushed out from the shadows. They crazily sent all kinds of evil spells at the target, and Oro, who was in charge of protecting the other party, was not a vegetarian, and also started to fight back crazily. .At this time, Flotte could slide several deadly spells every second, and she never realized that she could cast spells so fast.

At this moment, not long after the war between the two sides had just begun, several white lights appeared in the distance.Flott knew that most of them came to support Oro and the Order of the Phoenix.At this time, Flotte no longer blindly evaded and defended, but started to complete the assigned tasks. She was very glad that what she was assigned was to attract firepower and divert Auror instead of assassinating. She didn't want to kill people. , even now she has joined the war.

Flott covered the Death Eaters and cast a lot of spells on the two Aurors, and at the same time kept protecting herself. This fast spell casting almost made her feel like she was about to take off, and the one she attacked The attention of the two Aurors also began to focus on her at this time, and Flote began to back away, leading the two Aurors away from the main attack target, leaving enough output space for the assassin, and Flote backed away. Afterwards, the speed gradually increased, and she had to complete the task as soon as possible, otherwise it would be a disaster if the compound decoction failed.

When the two Auroras that Flotte had drawn away from the main force, Flott began to feel strenuous. After all, the two Aurors had begun to attack her wholeheartedly. Originally, she could still attack one or two, but now she could only will be defended.Fortunately, none of the spells issued by the two Aurors were fatal. They mainly wanted to capture her alive, but being caught was no different from death. Nothing happened to her. She still had a son waiting for her to come home. .Thinking of this, Flotte concentrated even more. Now she needs to knock down one of the Oro, so that her task will be completed.

Flotte started to step back slowly, trying her best to drag the two people back. When the attention of the two people on the opposite side was focused on her wand and her, Flotte knew that her chance had come, and she had The opportunity is to set a trap on the ground to intimidate them. After all, she used this trick a lot in school.Flotte began to reduce her own defenses, and crazily sent all kinds of vicious spells, attracting most of the attention of the two, and then secretly cast an "enemy trap" on the ground, causing the ground to sink a piece.Sure enough, an Oro stepped in and didn't maintain a good balance, and fell straight forward. Flotte immediately added a "all petrification" to it, but when she was about to focus on another person, Flott's He stumbled suddenly, damn it!She's going with this Oro!Flotte lay back without warning, and the wand was not steady at this time, and dropped from her hand.

Flote didn't know where the strength came from. She was afraid that people could always perform some miracles on the verge of death. The moment Flotte fell down, although her head was knocked in a daze, she quickly moved to the magic wand. Roll to the place where it fell, regardless of whether the stones on the ground have scratched the clothes.Sure enough, with this roll, Oro's two attacks hit the ground.When Flotte rolled near the wand, she picked up the wand with her hands and turned around, pointing at Auror. She didn't care about killing people when it was a matter of life and death, and directly yelled her best and most familiar spells (after all, she studied One year): "Shenfeng Wuying!"

The Death Eater who was leading the team in the distance heard this very familiar incantation, and couldn't help but look back towards Flotte.How did he know his original spell?No, this spell is indeed known to Buford, so that person is Luster?Apparently, did the damned Buford not know what secrecy is?The leader Death Eater calling the shots thought for a split second.

But when he saw the light waves released in the distance, and the releasing action, it was almost the same as that afternoon in the fifth grade, no, no, that person was not Dizrael Luster, that person was Buford .

At this time, Flotte didn't know that her true face had been exposed, and she was still watching the consequences of her spell being released.The God's Front Shadowless Curse passed directly through Naoro's neck like a sharp knife, and Nake's head on his neck also rolled down from his body because of the center of gravity.As for the body also poured blood from the cut to Flotte, Flotte sat on the ground and quickly backed away, until the body fell at her feet and spattered her with blood.It seems that the nerves of the head that rolled away are still not completely dead, or the person has not realized that his head has fallen off, and he is still gnawing on the ground with his mouth open until his mouth slowly becomes stiff and his eyes slowly open. Lost shine.Flotte, who was still on the ground, looked at the headless corpse lying at her feet that was not spurting blood, but was "gurgling" bleeding, she stopped the feeling of nausea, and kept chanting "I'm sorry!" , I'm sorry. I'm sorry." She killed in the end... She should stand up now, but her legs are already weak.

At this time, the leader of the Death Eaters with a familiar voice in the distance issued another order: "Mission successful, retreat!" Then he pointed his wand at the sky and released a large Death Eater mark in the air.

Seeing the huge skeletons spitting snakes gathered in the sky with dark clouds, Flotte finally came back to her senses, thinking in her head, it's over, it's over tonight, she's not dead, she wants to go home, she To see her son, she is right, she is right to kill, she is to survive, she is to make her son live better...

Seeing the end of the mission, all the Death Eaters turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared in place, including Flott. They wanted to gather at the retreat location.

After all the Death Eaters gathered at the retreat location, the Death Eater in the team leader began to speak: "Today's mission was a success, you can go home, I will explain to His Highness."

Although Flotte is still a little absent-minded now, the familiar voice still brought back her memories, but she still couldn't find who the owner of the voice was.

"You just want to keep the reward for yourself," said one of the Death Eaters.

"Heh." A sneer came from behind the cold mask, and the leader of the Death Eaters seemed to be in a bad mood, "If you don't mind being rewarded for digging your bones, you can come with me."

The Death Eater, who was just starting out, fell silent.

"Since no one wants to go with me, let's disband."

Upon hearing the order, all the Death Eaters except Flotte disapparated and left.Flott knew she was running out of Polyjuice Potion in her body, and she didn't want to revert to her form while Apparating, which might cause her to disintegrate.So Flotte watched everyone leave, and when there was no one around, she quickly ran to the nearest dark alley, waiting for her compound decoction to expire.However, what she didn't see was that the Death Eater who was leading the team just now didn't leave at all, but just Apparated to a shadowy place.Sure enough, as he expected, today's Luster is definitely not himself.

After hiding in the alley, Flotte leaned on the wall and slowly waited for the change in her body.Sure enough, after a while, her bones began to gradually become thinner, the gaps in her joints also gradually decreased, and the skin and flesh on her body re-wrapped her, and the original Death Eater's cloak gradually became larger for her.She changed back into her own form.Just as Flotte was about to apparate with her wand, she felt someone behind her!

"Put the wand back!" It was the voice that Flotte was so familiar with but couldn't remember, the Death Eater who led the team.

Flotte's heart began to hang, and she screamed inwardly that she was discovered.What are the chances of her turning around and attacking him now?

"Turn around, don't even think about attacking me!"

Flotte curled her lips. She was discovered before she even made a move. It seems that now she can only cooperate obediently and look for another opportunity.Flotte obediently turned to face the man.

"Buford, no, it should be Mrs. Luster. I heard recently that you have a precious son. Why are you tired of taking care of the child and come out to kill someone for fun?" The familiar cadence sounded again.

Flotte heard that the other party was used to calling her Buford at the beginning, and her tone, so...so like the bat spirit in school who taunted him because she blew up the cauldron, wait, isn't this voice the damn Sneaker? Pu!That's right, it's him!

Seeing that Flote didn't respond to him, the Death Eater who led the team also lost patience, and directly reached out and tore off the Death Eater mask covering Flott's face, ha, as expected, it was this troublemaker, but looking at It seems to be thinner than before... The leader Death Eater put away his strange thoughts and mocked: "Madam Luster has always been eloquent, why didn't she speak today?"

Listening to the other party's sarcasm, Flott could no longer be sure that this guy was Snape.Seeing that it was an old acquaintance of hers, Flotte's heart sank in an instant. She also reached out and took off the mask of the person opposite her. Sure enough, she had black hair and black eyes, and her face was full of sarcasm, wasn't it? Snape.

Snape was a little annoyed when he saw that his mask had been ripped off. He took a step directly and put his wand on Flott's neck to prevent her from making any further movements.

Seeing Snape who was very close to her and with a bit of chill, Flotte didn't panic, and said with a bit of a joke: "Snape, you already know it's me, so there's no need to threaten me with a wand. Alright."

"How dare I, Mrs. Luster was so heroic just now, she killed someone without a shadow, what if you are going to kill someone to silence her?"

It turned out that Shenfeng Wuying exposed her. She didn't know that there was Snape among them, and her damn husband didn't tell her who it was, so Flotte laughed and said, "How could I treat myself like this?" You are too worried about attacking your old classmate. Besides, the old classmate has met, so it shouldn't be so tense."

"Stop talking nonsense, explain!" Snape's voice became unusually low.

Flote knew that her haha ​​was unsuccessful, but she didn't know what to say when asked to explain.

Before Flott could think about what to say, Snape said for her: "I also saw Luster was injured that day, why, now that you appear, is he dead or can't get up? Come and tell me"

"I tell you, can you guarantee that you won't tell the Dark Lord?"

Snape sneered, leaned forward, and the wand in his hand was completely inserted into Flott's neck: "Mrs. Luster, you don't have much choice now."

Flott could feel the breath of Snape who was close at hand and the wand that would kill her on her neck, so she swallowed the smear and said, "He became a Squib."

Snape frowned deeply when he heard the word Squib, stepped back a little, and loosened his wand a little, but didn't take it away.

Flotte could feel that the force on her neck was getting weaker, so she continued: "You know what it means to be a squib, right? I...I don't want my newborn son to be implicated. I have no choice but to Such an idea came up. Can you hide it for me for a while?"

"You're asking me to hide it from Your Highness." Snape said in a low voice.

"You know my Snape, I won't let people help for nothing, let alone the Luster family, why don't you keep it a secret for me first, how about you make a decision after you see our sincerity?"

The author has something to say:

In order to write that Snape met the heroine, I also gave up my life (?_?)

I'm about to vomit blood from the descriptions in this chapter, why do I have to write a lot of bloody descriptions and battle descriptions with my scumbag, what do I think...

By the way, what is Snape's action of threatening Flott in this chapter, Zhangdong?

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