Alice's Travels

In Malfoy Manor, Narcissa stared at the haggard face of her precious son Draco with great distress.

He had been stuck in his bedroom for two whole days, no matter how much Narcissa knocked on the door outside, it was of no avail.And today, when Voldemort showed up in the living room and needed to gather his men, Draco finally came out.

Since the battle between the Death Eaters and Hogwarts a few days ago, none of the group of people who sneaked in through the disappearing cabinet except Draco, Snape, Peter and the werewolf Greyback has returned .

Obviously, Voldemort was going to be angry when he saw this situation.

His gaze swept across everyone present, his red eyes pierced sharply at Snape in the front row, staring at his black eyes.The people at the long table watched Voldemort's face tremblingly, and some even looked away quickly, as if worried that they would be burned by the murderous gaze.

However, before Snape could speak, Draco rushed to speak.

"Master, I may know where they went." Draco raised his head, his gray skin looked sick, his eyes were sunken, and his voice was hoarse.Snape looked at him impassively.

Narcissa's face was pale, and she stared blankly ahead.The hand under the table just wanted to touch Draco's wrist lightly, but he dodged it.

Lucius Malfoy sat next to his wife, equally pale.The hand on the knee moved involuntarily, then squeezed quietly again.

"Then tell me, Draco." Voldemort narrowed his red eyes, turned his head slightly to one side, and looked at Draco, "Tell me, what happened that day?"

Draco's lips quivered, and a dim light came from his eyes.

"At that time, we were preparing to besiege Dumbledore, and suddenly a light flashed outside, and then their bodies disappeared..."

"What light?"

"I don't know, Master." Draco whispered, "But that light is related to their whereabouts - so I thought I could let you go to my memory..."

Narcissa's face froze, and her figure trembled imperceptibly.Lucius stared down at his knees.

"Looking at your memory—" Voldemort repeated, his calm, thoughtful voice unchanged, "That's a good idea, Draco."

"Master, I would like to ask you to go with me to the meditation pool behind the garden. That place can restore the complete memory and the situation at that time—"

"Very well." Voldemort stood up from his seat, looked down at Draco, and said softly, "Let's go then, Draco."

In the exquisitely and luxuriously decorated bedroom, quietly lay a person who had already fallen into a long sleep.

Alice opened her eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed.

She immediately reached out to touch her neck, and pulled out a thin crystal necklace that shone with silver light.His fingers gently stroked the drop-shaped pendant.

Alice lowered her head and kissed the necklace, then quickly got up and looked around the room.

In a corner of the wooden desk were two thick stacks of letter paper neatly separated.Alice picked up one from the top and looked at it, then immediately opened the second one, and quickly read one after another.

Each one begins with "Dear Alice," some of which are crossed out after only writing a sentence or two; Obliterated and rewritten the questioning words, even with a bad tone as if it was enough to overflow the paper.

All unsent envelopes.The two summer vacations from 1993 to 1994 were all signed by Draco.

Eyes were sore for a moment, Alice turned her head and opened the black box next to her, and saw that a lot of her reply letters to him from the fourth grade were stacked in it.

This is Draco's room.Alice looked around with tears in her eyes and thought, her only love.

Alice opened the door and walked out quietly.Now she must go find him.

Under the sky covered with white clouds, the fountain in the garden sprayed crystal water droplets.

Walking all the way to the front of the meditation pool, Draco stopped with his back to Voldemort.

"We can begin, Draco—" Voldemort stood at the same time, staring at him inscrutablely.

"Avada Kedavra!" Draco turned his wand sharply to Voldemort and said the spell without hesitation.

A green light rushed towards Voldemort quickly, and he immediately waved his wand to send out a light that collided with the green light and was refracted to one side in an instant.

"Stupid trick!" said Voldemort coldly, looking straight at Draco with his red eyes. "It seems that you are very dissatisfied with the situation of yourself and your family, don't you, Draco?"

Draco's face was pale, his body trembled slightly, and he stared at Voldemort unabashedly with extreme hatred.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The green light flew straight at Draco in an instant, and he clenched his hand holding the wand, and suddenly closed his eyes.In the next second, Draco suddenly found that his body floated to another direction instantly along with a strong suction force.

"Draco, come!"

Pupils constricted, Alice shot magic power at the green light with one hand, and at the same time pulled Draco desperately to her side with the other hand.She couldn't help trembling and was knocked to the ground by Draco who was flying towards her vigorously.

Almost at the next moment, Draco immediately hugged the person under him tightly in his arms, tears welled up in his eyes.

Alice also hugged Draco and stood up quickly with him, facing Voldemort.

Voldemort's expression was extremely cold, and his red eyes stared at Alice without blinking.

Draco immediately put Alice behind him.

"Back to life—" Voldemort spat out a few words coldly, "It seems that you do have some special abilities, but do you think that you can fight against me?"

Alice looked straight at Voldemort, and even for a moment she saw through his red eyes the other young face hidden under the skin.

"I see, you are not complete—" Alice said in a cold voice, holding Draco tightly with one hand, "You who are also hovering on the borderline of life and death and revived may not be the real one." Resurrection—you only have a part of your soul at all, don't you?"

Voldemort narrowed his eyes, staring at Alice incredulously.

"Tom Riddle, the diary is a part of your soul, and the resurrected you only have a part of your soul. Even if you merge the diary now, you still haven't become a complete soul—do you think that dividing the soul can be resurrected continuously?" Immortal?"

"Even the most essential soul has been shattered into pieces—" Alice suddenly raised the corners of her mouth at Voldemort with a malicious smile, "You who have abandoned yourself and lost your mind a long time ago are now a monster."

"You seem to have brought back a lot of insights from the end of your life, Atman." Voldemort stretched out his hand and gently stroked his wand and said, "But obviously, your knowledge is still shallow-in this world, there should only be wizards with pure blood .And I will use my eternal life to complete this mission..."

"Shouldn't you solve yourself first?" Alice immediately sneered, with a sneer on her face, "Mr. Tom Riddle, who has forgotten his origin, you are not an excellent politician—your cruel methods and The racial discrimination advocated has long been abandoned by the world - you should open your eyes and take a good look, now is a progressive society that is about to enter the 21st century, not the cholera era that has gone back decades!"

"This is a long-standing disease!" Voldemort stopped, his voice filled with anger and contempt. "Because those tiny Muggles are increasing... There is no doubt that we must prune the leaves and cut off those Threats to general health. Throw away those mudbloods who steal wizarding knowledge and magic..."

"You can't succeed." Alice interrupted him coldly, "I'm alive, you are doomed to fail—the curse has been fulfilled."

Voldemort's wand moved instantly.Alice had been guarding against his movements and immediately stretched out her hand to release magic power at him.Draco simultaneously raised his wand and fired the spell.

Several rays of light collided violently in one place for a while.Voldemort grasped his wand and began to wave it in the air. One after another, stronger forces shot out from the top of the wand and quickly hit Alice and Draco.

They dodged backwards while resisting with magic power.Alice wanted to take out her other hand, but Draco was still unwilling to let go.

Alice took a glance from the corner of her eye and saw Draco's resolute side face and the determination in his eyes, she pursed her lips and clasped fingers tightly with him.

Voldemort's attack intensified.Alice only had time to block the front attack when she saw another white light approaching in her direction.

Just as Draco dodged quickly with Alice behind him, a figure rushed over in the blink of an eye——

It's Peter Pettigrew.

White light instantly penetrated his body, and a huge blood hole was instantly opened in Peter's chest.He stared straight at Alice with his eyes wide open, and fell to the ground trembling.

"Forgive...forgive me..." Peter kept bleeding from his mouth, stretching his neck desperately to stare at Alice.

Even though the appearance had changed and the times had changed, it was she—the always calm and peaceful Alice—his faith.

Those watery eyes seemed to vaguely overlap with the quiet and far-reaching gaze of that year.

Alice's eyes became dark, and after a pause, her lips moved slightly, "I forgive you."

Peter's eyes immediately shone with a frightening light, and his head slowly drooped to the ground.

He was also brave at last.The flames gradually extinguished, and the watery eyes finally closed slowly.

Alice waved her hand violently to release the magic power and flicked Voldemort's spell aside, "Admit it, you are no longer available, and no one will be willing to support you anymore-do you think you can rule the world with your own strength? ?” She stared at Voldemort's movements without casting another glance in Peter's direction.