Bellatrix is immersed in her own dreams.
That was still a time that was too far away - no, Bellatrix believed that it was not far away at all, it was only fifteen years ago!
At that time, she was still a graceful and stunningly beautiful witch. Because of her beautiful black magic skills and ruthless and decisive personality, she was appreciated by the Dark Lord. How proud and proud she was at that time - because she had long since My whole heart is dedicated to that great man! And such a man clearly shows his appreciation for himself!
The day she got the mark, she almost walked up wearing everyone's jealousy and envy. Her head was held high and hung humbly in front of that man. The red lips she used to kiss touched the man's dark cheeks. Her beauty and arrogance no longer existed in front of this person. Only ability was the magic weapon that made her stand out. She knew it early on, so she was able to become the most special one.
Ah, she even remembers what the wine tasted like that day... Many pure-blood noble children were marked that day, and a grand banquet followed. She was originally her fiancé, but there was no such thing. She was the eldest son of the Lestrange family, but his dimness could not cover up her glory - their common master chose her as his partner before the first dance of the banquet.
That was a dance that Bellatrix could never forget - the person at that time was far from what he would become later. He was handsome, indifferent, every dance step was accurate, and every movement was perfect. Bellatrix with tiger eyes and stone eyes was There is no passion for love in his eyes, but he is always the most charming one. He was so intimidating, even his eyes had an intimidating cold light. Many people were afraid of him, but Bellatrix knew that she had already sunk in and could not extricate herself. She breathed the air exhaled by the person in front of her, and she looked at the person The handsome face so close that she glared at all the women just because she greedily wanted another dance.
After the dance, the person handed her a glass of wine. The crystal-carved cup contained pure golden wine. The glass of wine made Bellatrix's face flush and her lips dry. She licked her red lips, testing Sexually wanting to ask for the next song or the next drink, she was politely refused, but she said that the taste of that glass of wine was indeed great.
And now, in this sweet dream, she was ecstatic to find that she was still as beautiful as before. The pure black dress and the cold red diamond necklace made her more suitable for that one than all other women, and that one seat, holding the glass of wine, the voice is still so charming.
"This wine is good," she heard him say in a daze. The aroma of the wine was mixed with the strange and alluring fragrance of the magic roses used for decoration at the venue, causing the blood to boil. "I think you should have a drink and rest for a while, Bella. "
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"...What kind of magic did you cast on her? She looks like a beast in heat. And, you...who are you? Are you Charles's student?"
Sirius reluctantly sat up, and every movement brought him endless pain. His voice was very hoarse, but his expression was a bit puzzled, because Bellatrix completely ignored his existence now, standing alone and spinning in circles, her face was flushed, her smile was filled with satisfaction, and red eyes were faintly appearing in her black eyes. Light.
Wanda carefully helped Narcissa to the nursing bed nearby. After saying something, she stood next to Bellatrix and moved her fingers a few times by her temples in a very rhythmic and wonderful rhythm. Then it was just a moment. , a trace of red light swam along her fingertips into Bellatrix's head, and then swam back again.
"She was dancing with the man she had an unrequited love for," Wanda said succinctly, "and she was intoxicated."
She clapped her hands, slapping away the trace of red light as if wiping off something dirty, and said casually: "I'm Harry's... I'm his sister."
elder sister. She hesitated for a moment before deciding to call herself that. Harry was like a little brother to her, he respected and loved her like a sister, and she wanted to have such a brother.
She lacked family so much that it was so easy to accept, or in other words, love after getting.
"Harry is an only child," Sirius said with a frown, "Charles's boyfriend also has an only child."
If Harry were here, he would definitely hit him on the head - what a sensitive and unpleasant-sounding sentence!
Wanda looked calm: "This is not something he just said."
"And you mentioned Harry -" Sirius asked nervously, and Narcissa also showed a concerned expression, "Don't tell me Harry is in this building -"
"I asked him to go back to school." Wanda said, "This is not his place to contribute - he is still a child. But it is he who brought the news," she nodded to Narcissa, thinking about how to word it, " In fact... it was the lady's pet who went to Harry, and he obtained the information through some means - if you are indeed Mrs Malfoy."
Narcissa was in shock, supporting her cousin who had been tortured for a long time, and barely nodded gracefully. Sirius breathed a sigh of relief: "Pet... that golden eagle?"
"Magic pets generally have spirituality." Narcissa said, and patted her chest happily, "Maybe this sentence is too shallow, but I am very, very grateful for your help - what should I call you, girl?"
"No need." Wanda's answer was very cold, "I need to take you out now. Can you leave? Peter will pick you up below."
The two siblings looked at each other and while exchanging opinions, they both saw embarrassment in each other's eyes.
"Take Cissy away," Sirius said, holding the wand he had picked up in his hand, "I still need... I still need to stay here. Bella has an agent in St. Mungo's, and I need to find this out. They think I will definitely die this time, and they will definitely not take care of me, but cissy is different——"
"No, you can't stay here." Narcissa grabbed his arm, "Bella will really kill you."
"You two can go," Wanda said. "I don't see what's the point in arguing."
"We have to have someone guard Rugulus." Sirius said, "We don't know what will happen to him outside of St. Mungo's."
Only then did Wanda notice what was placed on the bed at the end of the room. The young son of the Black family, who was frozen in ice, was surrounded by a light blue layer of light. This was the key to maintaining the optimal temperature and optimal magic balance.
Wanda frowned.
"If I hadn't sworn to take you out," Wanda said slowly, "Harry would not have gone back to school."
"There are still more than a dozen hostages here, both big and small," Sirius said calmly. "If they escape from us, we won't be able to control what that bitch Bella can do."
Wanda flashed the idea of killing for a moment - this was the most permanent solution.
"What if you kill her? And her husband, if they die..."
wanda said.
"Heyeter poked his head out of the window, and after his eyes turned around the intoxicated Bellatrix, he turned back again, "Why haven't you finished it yet? What if I don’t go back and get discovered by Erik!”
"They want to stay here." Wanda said slowly, expressionlessly, "At least one."
"Stay here? Then why are we here! Hey, I didn't say it, but... Harry will hate you to death." Peter said to Sirius sincerely, "You know how miserable he cried last time - You don’t want Harry to persuade you, do you?”
Narcissa grabbed Sirius' shoulders: "You go with them." She said firmly, "Rugulus has me here. I will try my best to stop Bella."
"There's nothing you can do now." Sirius pointed out cruelly.
"I will prove to you what I can do." Malfoy raised her head and said stubbornly, "All you have to do is watch over Draco for me."
"Gryffindor men never leave women behind," Sirius croaked.
"There will never be a timid woman in the Black family." Narcissa answered him with a slight smile on her face.
"But you're pregnant!" Sirius finally couldn't help shouting, "You are a mother for the second time, Narcissa, you have to know which is more important! Now I have a magic wand, as long as you are safe, I can beat Bella Get down! This is what I have to do!"
Wanda was a little impatient, but she was stunned when she heard such a sentence.
"Stop, stop." Peter rushed between them and made a pause gesture, his eyes widened, "Who, Sirius, you said..." He licked his lips, "What did you say... about this lady?"
"She was pregnant, and she didn't know it until she vomited because of the smell of blood before she went out and the bitch found out something was wrong." Sirius said, "That's why she needs to go - the fetus is always A being that can confuse and suck away most of the witch's magic power! She could even cast the wrong blasting spell when she was pregnant with my stinky nephew!"
Wanda expressionlessly picked up the wand dropped by the crazy witch on the ground and broke it easily.
"I can't think of anything you have to argue about," she said to the two blushing adults. "Seriously, you can't do anything without your wand."
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When Charles waited for the twins at a coffee shop not far from St. Mungo's, surprise occupied all parts of his face.
The plan they had originally agreed upon was this - Peter and Wanda were responsible for rescuing Sirius and his cousin. Wanda had special abilities, Peter was very fast, and Charles contacted them telepathically from time to time while counting the time.
"You look like human traffickers now. And why is there only one? And, Wanda, where did the brooch that Harry gave you go?"
he said honestly.
"Actually, it's no different than that," Peter said breathlessly. "The crisis has not been completely resolved. I think we have suffered a big loss. Harry will blame us later!"
On his shoulder was Narcissa, who had been knocked unconscious by Wanda several times. If Peter hadn't run so fast, he would have definitely attracted attention.
"The other party has more hostages than we thought, and Black's brother cannot move." Wanda reported. She obviously understood the key points of this operation better than Peter. "Sirius insisted on staying to stabilize the situation. He still has to To guard his brother, I gave him the brooch."
Now it's troublesome.
Because to the Xavier family, the most important thing - although it is unfair to others - is actually Sirius.
It was precisely because he was shaken awake by his son with a sad face that Charles and the twins hurried over to rescue Sirius. If they hadn't assured the boy that his godfather would be safe, Harry would never have given up and followed.
But Harry still returned to school resolutely. He believed that school was a better place to inquire about information than at home. Charles allowed it after sighing. Since this situation was quite special, he had somewhat anticipated something. Before going out, he asked the housekeeper, Erik, to be patient and not to make things difficult to deal with.
"So there are many hostages inside..." Charles said, "How many are they?"
"There are at least twelve children being guarded in the next room. I have solved the wizard who was guarding the children and made him fall into hallucinations," Wanda said. "It is said that the other party has accomplices, and other adult wizards were forced to lock themselves in the ward. Here, we can't open the magic door. This requires black to continue to inquire."
"Then it's up to me to solve this problem," Charles said logically. "I think those wizards will have the answer we want in their heads."
The twins shook their heads together.
"You have limited mobility," Wanda said. "The spell is faster than a wheelchair. We can't take the chance."
"Are you kidding? Erik will kill us! Just because we didn't stop you!" Peter made a cutting gesture to his throat with his hand, "This won't work!"
Charles sighed.
Erik would never agree with them risking their lives for this - he had always hated the wizard race, especially British wizards, and he believed that the security of this race in this country was too poor.
It is conceivable that if this kind of obvious lack of law and order happens again, he will ask Harry to transfer back to the United States.
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"I have a question," Draco said with great disdain, "How can you be sure that you—the Polyjuice Potion you brewed is ok?"
"I bought this..." Neville muttered.
"Then how can you be sure that what you bought is not a fake?" Draco continued scornfully.
"This is purchased by our family..." Neville said.
"Okay, then how are you sure it's not expired?" Draco said.
"What's wrong with you - do you have to have this bastard attitude?" Hermione said.
"Sorry, I always think that all potions involving longbottom are unreliable," Draco said mercilessly, "I would rather say that putting the words potion and longbottom together is a joke."
"What did you say!" Ron began to roll up his sleeves and pull out his wand, "Say it again if you dare!"
Harry on the side had a head as big as a bucket.
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Everyone knew what potions and hair could work, so Harry and Neville ran directly outside the hall to talk, Hermione and Ron followed closely, and Draco, well, no one thought he wouldn't follow him out.
"So," Draco changed his mind about Neville a little bit, even though it was only a little bit. He looked at Neville from head to toe as if he was a stranger, "You want to go in and die instead of Harry?"
But at the same time, he had some doubts - he didn't think Longbottom was a very courageous person. He had long thought that the fat man should go to Hufflepuff. This might be some conspiracy.
Neville nodded, and Hermione shook her head in disagreement: "No, Neville, it's too dangerous for you to go! This is a completely useless sacrifice. We should listen to the professors' arrangements! This is not something we can interfere with!"
If Harry went in and had all kinds of abilities and opportunities to escape, then Neville went in as Harry and was undoubtedly just rushing to die in the first place.
"Seriously, man," Ron swallowed, "Although I think Malfoy underestimated you, you do...I mean this is really too dangerous, that's Bellatrix Lestrange! Many Aurors even treated her in the past There is nothing you can do! ”
"They just want Harry Potter to go in, not Harry Potter's body. This means that their first goal is not to kill Harry. I, I will try my best to meet up with my uncle." Neville stumbled. He expressed his meaning quickly, and Draco showed a nightmare expression.
"Don't cause trouble, Longbottom!" He crossed his arms and raised his chin at an angle that was enough to show him superiority. He stared at the other person coldly and said, "Stay where it is safe!"
"This is what I want to tell you, Malfoy!" Ron couldn't stand his attitude. He raised his voice and retorted, "Don't forget whose relative caused the current situation! How dare you scold Neville so confidently? ! He is ten thousand times braver than you!"
"Ron!" Neville whispered, "Don't say that - it has nothing to do with him!"
"It doesn't matter, Neville, don't you know that his whole family eats death——"
"I told him not to cause trouble because he can't do anything." Draco's tone became more and more mean when he poked the sore spot - his aunt held his mother hostage. "The potion is T, the spell is A, transformation and darkness. He failed in Defense Against Magic. He always had to rely on Granger for his essays. He only got knocked down in dueling class. But tell me, where does he get the confidence to say that he can replace Harry? Or tell me, Longbottom, do you have it? What qualifications do you have to be this hero? Stop joking! You will only make things worse!"
"Draco!" Harry had to reach out and pull him aside, "Don't do this!"
This remote corner suddenly became quiet, and the children stopped talking for a while.
"...Actually, I know your mother is there too." Neville suddenly said something that shocked Harry and Draco, "But Ron doesn't know this, Malfoy, he, he didn't mean it, I'm sorry."
This sentence was so appropriate that Draco was actually speechless by this sentence. Neville's attitude was so low-key that he didn't have any bad feelings about his words. He even defended Ron,
"...Draco has been anxious since last night," Harry glanced at Draco and responded gently, "He is in a bad mood, but he definitely doesn't mean to look down on you -"
"I just-" look down on him!
Harry waved his skullcap wand a few times, and Draco reluctantly shut up.
"But to be honest, Neville, you can't enter St. Mungo's now," Harry said. "We are still in the first year. We haven't learned any powerful spells and have no way to protect ourselves. I think if your uncle knew this He won’t want you to go even if it’s a matter of fact.”
When he said this, he thought of his father's attitude last night, and his nose became sore.
"The most important person between Sirius and me is you, my dear," his father said to him, "so there are some things we know how to do - be good and don't take risks, Harry, just do it for Sirius and for me. . Is there anything that I can't do for you? Trust me, Harry, you ensure your own safety, and I will ensure Sirius's."
Neville was silent for a while and then said: "If you think so, and if you don't have the same idea as me, Harry, then, what are you doing back here...?"
Harry was speechless for a while, and then sighed after a long time.
"I couldn't just sit and wait for news," Harry said, "so I came out of the house - even though home is really the safest."
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What Harry didn't know was that the family was actually not very peaceful either.
The Minister of Magic wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat at the end of the table. He looked at the place when he entered, and was surprised that the adoptive father of the savior was actually a rich man, and all his slight disdain for Muggles and envy of wealth disappeared when one of the male owners of the family appeared. All.
He didn't know why, but even though the person opposite him was just a Muggle, he was still breaking out in cold sweat, and his hands and feet were cold. The dark green eyes of the man opposite were cold and sharp, which made it even more difficult for him to speak about his request.
But it’s hard to speak and it still needs to be said.
"...The situation is like this," he said, "Although the Ministry of Magic certainly insists on refusing to meet all the demands of the fugitive...but in order to ensure the temporary safety of the hostages, to find out information, and to stabilize the other party, we still hope that Harry Potter can come forward to negotiate with the other party. Some dialogue or negotiation... Of course, we will send Aurors to protect him, and I assure you that he will not be in any danger..."
His attitude was extremely low-key. This was a special time after all... Although if Dumbledore hadn't reminded him, he would have completely forgotten that Harry Potter was not an orphan now. This kind of thing required the consent of his parents. He was also reluctant to deal with Muggles, but as a minister, he knew exactly what to do and when.
But Erik didn't give him any face.
He said only one sentence after the other party finished his request.
"Get out."
He said mercilessly, "Don't even think about that kid - don't even think about it."
The woman standing next to the Minister said sharply: "Allow me to remind you, sir, maybe you don't know our rules, but this is the Minister of Magic, and you need to have a friendly attitude-"
Erik's answer was a sneer, and the woman immediately screamed and flew out - she was sparkling
The silver necklace was the main culprit for her being taken out at a rapid pace.
"I repeat," he said slowly, "don't touch my children—or get out."
The author has something to say: This is the first time I describe this kind of plot, and I almost feel like I'm going bald. The Ministry is undoubtedly disgusting, but I'll have to wonder what to do in this situation for a while.
Charles currently wants to form a team to clear this dungeon, but Erik refuses to clear this dungeon because it does not belong to his own map. It is someone else’s mob, and there is no point in wasting energy on it (I have played multiple games)
Narcissa was hit by the pregnancy debuff and had to be forced to quit the dungeon.
The current situation of the enemy is that the Lestranges have been hit by a confusion skill, and the enemy teammates behind the scenes have not yet appeared.
Sirius stayed because his younger brother was still there, and he needed the facilities at St. Mungo's, and his sister knew very well that a person in a bad mood could tear a hostage apart...
Neville had his own source of honey.
The Ministry of Magic didn't know that the situation had changed, and Lao Wan was beaten in vain...
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