To most people in Xavier's school, Draco is a person who sounds very familiar and looks very strange...but fortunately, he has visited too many during the summer vacation. As long as he is close enough, he will have an exclusive room at Xavier's house. Everyone knows him, and others at least know the broom and 'that funny little stick' in his hand.
But for Draco, he didn't know enough people - while Harry knew all his relatives, he only knew one person among this group of people, and that was Harry's aunt. He met her once and I have seen pictures of her countless times. She is a blond beauty who cannot age. When she uses her abilities, a layer of blue scales similar to Harry's will appear on her body. Oh, maybe Harry is the same as her.
The cell was not crudely furnished, but the treatment was not comfortable either. Draco could see that Raven's wrists and ankles were bruised, and her walking posture was weird, and her thighs were even bleeding. He guessed this was because of this. The owner of the ghost place hung them all up and handcuffed them with torture instruments and other things.
He thought I didn't notice the look in his eyes. Raven thought. But she didn't care about that.
Logan couldn't stand a child staying in such a place - a cell, a torture device, a small space - so he screwed up his face into an unhappy look, while Sean, Alex, and Hank looked at each other in surprise. They were old friends, so of course they could understand what the other party meant - they never thought that Draco had such courage!
They all heard Harry talk about his friend's deeds: helping to interfere with the curse that controlled Harry's broom, and resisting and rejecting his father's request to the greatest extent he could at St. Mungo's, but at this time ? One that has nothing to do with wizards, and in a place far away from England?
"I thought his courage was only average," Sean secretly expressed his opinion to Alex, "He can usually be subdued by Harry shaking his fist."
"This shows that he is really Harry's friend." Alex thought so naturally, "and his courage is not just average."
These few words, to be honest, made Draco feel guilty. Once a person is as impulsive as a gryffindor, he can do anything. To be honest, even on the road, he suspected that Felton had cast a charm on him at that time... Although if anyone offered to send him away... He refused to go back.
This is simply too strange. Thinking about it, Draco himself felt that he was not such a...gryffindor. But he just did this kind of thing, and he had no regrets at all.
Hank opened his mouth to ask more, but Raven slapped him and destroyed the last door.
Draco touched his nose in disgust at the strange looks the adults gave him, and allowed Raven to briefly introduce Logan and the other grown men to him. When they finally destroyed the door of the last cell, a man who saw him The woman, who looked haggard but unexpectedly showed a shrewd appearance, was rescued before she got back on the broomstick.
"...Is this some new ability that I don't know about? Which of your students is this?" Moira's eyes glanced at the broom under the boy and the wand in his hand. Although his face was pale, there was still a small smile on his face. A small smile, "like a cute little wizard."
"I'm a wizard!" Draco didn't like hearing this, so he said in a threatening tone like a snake spitting a message, "Do you want me to turn you into a toad?"
"Really? So... Oh, I'm sorry, so you are Harry's classmate?" Moira was surprised and immediately remembered that Charles had a son who was a wizard, "Oh my god..."
"This is not the time to talk about this," Raven interrupted her with a cruel tone, "Listen to me, Moira, your son - he is no longer your son. You should already know what he has become. He has changed just like you didn't want him to... You need to get out of here, Moira."
"Raven——" Hank wanted to say not to be so direct, but his girlfriend silently showed her thigh to him. The wound caused by the knife on it still makes her face bloodless, and the knife that hurt her The saber was still on the ground not far away.
Draco sat on the broom with his arms folded, and his eyes dimmed as he looked at Moira.
"I know." She took a deep breath and said, forcefully slapping her face to cheer herself up, "Don't worry. I won't let him - I won't let myself continue to be a drag on you. kevin ..." She shook her head, "Sometimes I don't know what went wrong."
It sounds as if she had a troublesome son who defected to the enemy. Draco looked at this woman, and after assessing her age, he felt that her son was probably not twenty years old, unless she took very good care of herself, but this woman obviously didn't look like that type.
"You are not a burden to us, you are our friend, Moira." Raven's voice softened a little, and she pulled this old acquaintance up from the ground. Moira was their helper and witness, and she even had a vague and similar relationship with her brother for a time. She is not a mutant, but she is still full of wisdom, determination and action, and is much stronger than ordinary people. , she almost completely conquered Charles with her strength, bravery and intelligence, which made Erik not want to see her at home, "We will try to bring your son back, so you have to get out of here first..."
Although he may suffer some harm that he doesn't want to suffer...but yes, if possible, he will be brought back. In fact, if it weren't for this boy who ran away from home first, he would have been Charles's new student long ago. .
"No, listen to me, Raven," Moira decisively interrupted the other party, "You have to listen to me, you don't know what kind of kid Kevin is."
"He is no longer a child. When he locked you up and was happy to see you tortured, he said he didn't have you as a mother." Raven corrected her.
"No, he is just a child, because he is very childish," Moira said decisively and anxiously, looking around the room, "but he is also... cruel." She said in one breath that as a mother, she should not The judgment she said came out, and at this moment she couldn't help but glance at Draco, which made the latter feel confused, "After he came here and defected to Apocalypse..."
"I heard that more than fifty boys under the age of twelve were arrested here, and all of them could not survive more than three days." Logan exhaled from his nose and said angrily, "They were all tortured to death. If you want to say this."
Draco was horrified. He remembered what the tavern owner said on the way here. He told Felton that a good boy like your son should not go forward, etc...
"What's his quirk?" Raven asked disgustedly and disgustedly.
"——He doesn't like people paying more attention to other children...far more than him." Moira elaborated with difficulty, "It's my problem. I told him how rare mutants are, and how rare they are in biology and genetics." The miracle is an evolution... At first, I was afraid that my husband's censure and alienation would bring him psychological shadow... But I didn't expect that this would give him an unparalleled sense of superiority, and when the children around him When other qualities get attention, something goes wrong with him.”
"Then he will use his ability to vent these things that are wrong... At first it is an attack, secretly, but when he learns to invade other people's bodies, he falls in love with this feeling, the feeling of being someone else, and he treats me Said, Mom, I can be every special person... By the time I realized something was wrong because of it, and his abilities were causing his body to gradually begin to disintegrate, it was already too late."
Moira's voice was full of endless regret, but of course, Raven was more concerned about another thing than this. She turned back suddenly and walked to Draco in a few steps: "Where is Harry?"
So you finally asked this - why on earth did I come to help him liberate his family? Draco snorted in a very bad mood and shouted clearly: "I - don't know."
"For whatever's sake, you don't know what you're doing here?" Sean said.
"He drove me away," Draco emphasized the word 'drive away'. "He didn't want me to follow him. He had something to do..." After saying this, he felt nervous and uneasy because he didn't want me to follow him. Knowing what this thing is, and all this happened, oh, "...you'd better go to the top floor quickly." His face was ugly, but he still said it in one breath, "We saw a strange thing inside The blue-skinned man was torturing Harry's father. His lower body was almost covered in blood. I finally dragged Harry out, otherwise he would have rushed in screaming without any preparation - huh huh?! "
His eyes widened because Raven grabbed the little bastard's cheek with one hand and squeezed it like a stress ball, forcing his mouth to twist into an O-shape.
"Listen, if you don't tell me what I want to know most at the beginning, and instead say something that should get you thrown out," Raven said with a warning, "my fists are heavier than Harry's. "
She was a good-looking woman, at least in a general sense, but not that beautiful. At least when she was as cold as ice, pursed her thin lips, glanced at the boy from the corner of her eyes and then turned away, Draco felt that she was ugly at that moment. Terrified.
"Take him away." Raven ordered Sean.
"Why-"
"Take him away." Raven said decisively.
Draco immediately felt a sudden sense of crisis. He immediately used his old trick of operating the broom and ran away. Unfortunately, the room was too small. At least Logan caught him and threw him to Sean.
"This thing -" Logan took Nimbus 2001 from Draco. He seemed to be judging whether he should chop it up with his claws and use it as firewood or take it for his own use. He had no intention of robbing other people's things. , "——Can people who can't swing a stick use it?"
"No." Raven said, "Put it back."
Draco looked at this man with trepidation, who was as wild and untamable as a werewolf. He threw the broom to the ground with a bit of regret, and then Sean was kind enough to help him pick it up - and threw it away without looking at his face. He grabbed it.
"Can't we take him with us?" Sean said, "He is a wizard, maybe he will have unexpected... effects?"
"This is Harry's wish." Raven said expressionlessly as she strode through the door opened by Draco, "And he - if you don't want Harry to die, just go to a safe place."
This sentence made Draco furious.
"You can only listen to the good half of what he says, and the stupid half can't be listened to! When others call him the Boy Who Lived, do you and he think he can really survive?" Draco fluttered under Sean's hand. Struggled, "Don't tell me this is true! Take me with you, I can definitely help him-"
"Sean, don't listen to anything he says later. Don't let your already insufficient brain become like his, with only the weight of a child." Raven ignored him at all, pointed to a road and said, "Take him Go out with Moira and take the path where Logan came in. Has anyone else sneaked in here?" She asked Logan again.
"The Red Devil is guarding the entrance. Angle and some others are cleaning up the soldiers. I have knocked down all the people on the trail. Erik is attacking from the front. We can break in in about ten minutes. If you have any plans, please tell me." Logan quickly said He said impatiently and nodded to Draco, "What other information do you want to tell me before you leave? This is not the level of children playing games. Don't think that you are a hero just because you came here alone. I appreciate courage, but not at your age, kid."
"I'm tired of hearing this kind of talk in movies, can you change it to something new - look at how many of you came but fell into a trap and were locked up, and I saved them and you -"
Draco struggled and shouted loudly.
"Trap?" Sean asked casually as he pulled him out.
"A few of the people who came with Harry were wearing red goggles, and there were two girls with red hair and black hair."
"Scott!!!" Alex shouted almost immediately. This time Draco could see that they were probably brothers, "He again-"
While Raven was shocked, she also saw that Logan responded to the news with an 'I knew it' expression.
"What else do you know? Why didn't you say it out loud!" Alex grabbed the boy's collar and for the first time really realized why Harry wanted to beat him from time to time. “Do you think this—what good will it do to you?!”
I'm not a messenger. Draco took his hand with all his strength and glared at the group of people with all his strength, but at the same time, he felt very guilty - some of Slytherin's bad habits were simply engraved in his bones, and Malfoy also It is difficult to have the advantage of 'proactively providing all information'.
"Okay." Raven ended the matter decisively, "Take them away, Sean, Harry and Charles are the most important!"
Draco didn't have time to say loudly 'No! 'He was carried away by Sean - he even hoped that Moira, as a lady, would move slower so that he could find a chance to escape, but no, even though Moira looked haggard, she moved quickly, was very agile and vigilant, and was familiar with this building. On some of the trails, she was even better than Sean in this regard, and the latter seemed to be very obedient to her wisdom. This is generally reflected in the fact that as long as she says 'go here and lower your head', Sean will press down Draco's head together.
He could only grit his teeth and watch as he was being taken further and further away, and when Godric winked at him from his waist, he carefully hid the wand in his sleeve.
Immediately take out your wand to attack the opponent, and then be blown away to the point where your only weapon is gone? He's not that stupid!
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[Harry, you are such a violent little guy. 】
While Draco was gritting his teeth in hatred, Harry was accused by Haierbo, and then showed a shocked look.
【I? Violence? Um, um... if I do this, it’s called violence? 】
Harry, who successfully sent Charles away, felt physically and mentally refreshed - physically and mentally refreshed in the true sense. When the door is closed, when he doesn't have to focus most of his attention on the floating spell, when he can roll up his sleeves and have various small media all over his body, his combat effectiveness is still considerable.
"I rescued dad." He murmured, his whole body relaxed, and he felt that he was not afraid of anything for a moment, "He-he is safe. I succeeded!"
Almost at the moment when the door was closed, the sand, dummy, and dust all attacked him, as if they wanted to bury him alive or hammer him to death. Harry held the yew wand in his hand. It was so handy. Harry even felt like he had found a lost half-hearted soul: he first tore off a section of his pants, broke free from them, and flew up with his wings. Then he cast a huge blasting spell, At least half of the wall was knocked down! He has never done it to this extent.
Under his intentional control, the temperature in the room immediately dropped to a level that made him shiver. He chanted "Clear Water Like a Spring" again, and the water droplets were sprinkled in the air one by one, and sprinkled on the bodies of the dummies. The low temperature Let the water condense into ice, which increases the weight of the sand, gravel and dust in the air, making them unable to move freely, and even slows down the speed of the dummy, so Harry easily passes through their open mouths, as if to give him He flew under the arms of a hug, and then stared at these dummies with identical faces, weird clothes, gilded jewelry, and admirable postures, and inexplicably thought of an eagle catching a chicken.
He also asked Salazar: "Are these things alive?"
"... Just cast a tarantella and you'll find out." The portrait seemed helpless to him asking such a question at this moment, sighing softly.
The corners of Harry's mouth curved. He didn't really throw a tarantella to the dummies. He just chanted three blasting spells and blew up the wall and the dummies to pieces, leaving behind a Then he retracted his wings, let Haierbo wrap around his wrist again, and escaped from the top floor with it with a roar.
[This is not violent at all,] Harry stroked the basilisk's head with his fingertips, [Someone taught me that power should be used when it should be used. I think this is right. 】
[That's true, but you're like a blaster. ] Haierbo hissed, [What shall we do next? 】
What else do I need to do now?
——Of course I still have some important things to do.
"You have to be careful," Salazar scolded him this time, "This is not over yet."
This is not the end, there is more than just his father in this pyramid. Harry realized this and became nervous again, but not so nervous.
This is like doing a math paper. After the most difficult question is solved, the other questions become easier - but if you are not careful, it is still easy to fail to get full marks.
"I know what you mean." He nodded to the portrait.
[We are going to go half an hour ago, Haierbo... Of course, it cannot be half an hour ago in this place. ] He replied to the basilisk again.
After saying that, he slid to the next level as fast as a slide, then pulled out the time turner and turned it a very small amount - half a turn.
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When Allen was wrapping the last circle of gauze, he hurriedly kicked a subordinate who was reporting the news in front and brought his wife.
The moment Emma saw Allen, she took a small breath. Then of course she saw Charles and took a big breath. This made Allen unsteady and he almost couldn't hold the scalpel with his hand.
The couple looked at each other in shock for a long time, and then Emma moved her mouth and regained her language skills.
"...Who brought him out?" she asked, "None of the people we sent in have come back to report. They haven't even rescued Raven yet."
"...Harry." Allen said a little numbly and dull.
Emma raised her eyebrows and raised her voice: "——Who? Which Harry are you talking about? Is it something I haven't seen before——"
"We only know one Harry, Emma." Allen stood up, cut off the last bit of excess gauze, and paced anxiously on the spot, "You're the only one who's back, dear? I obviously asked someone to call Erik."
"That means all the little bastards from their home - their school will be there. And when Erik is busy attacking, he can't listen to anything except what Charles says," Emma digested this almost immediately News, then after thinking it over he said with certainty, "I don't think it's right to tell him the news at this time - he'll be right back."
"Isn't this bad?"
"We have come to this point, and there is no way out except defeating each other's enemies." Emma said coldly, but when she got closer, Allen could still detect that there were some very soft emotions on his wife's face, " Look at him... There are always good people in the world who go unpaid. How is he? Does he need other medical facilities?"
Allen was a little hesitant, but still reported in time: "It's not as serious as it looks. Most of them are external injuries, which have healed, and..."
"What?"
"He didn't wake up," Allen repeated. "I gotta say, it's weird that he didn't wake up - but as I was dressing the rest of his wound and checking the wound, I touched his leg. Mind you, leg. , emma, and then he let out an instinctive cry of pain."
"This is - hiss!" Emma immediately realized what he was talking about and her eyes lit up, "You mean - he has feeling in his legs?"
Allen nodded to her.
Emma lowered her head and looked at Charles again.
His eyes were still closed, and even if Emma put her hands up, she still couldn't get any information. But this is such a person, a person who wants to smile whenever people like Eric think of him. He suffers from the world. Despite the unfair treatment given to him, Charles is still the same person.
"I really hope that everything will be over when you wake up." Emma said softly, then turned and left neatly, "I will send people to find Harry and the other children, and send people to guard here. ——Did you see where Harry is?"
"When he appeared, he appeared at a door, a door that suddenly appeared out of the air, a door with bright lights," Allen said. "There were many... ah, God, living sculptures behind it." After he finished speaking, he continued Silently he made the sign of the cross.
"Oh," Emma nodded, "no wonder Twinkle said she lost an earring."
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Harry followed closely behind Draco, who had just slipped away from him after yelling at himself half an hour ago, and flew.
He didn't dare to fly that fast. The flapping of his wings too fast would make Draco alert and realize that the sound was familiar - and once he found out, Harry would be out of luck.
Harry followed closely behind him, while quietly drawing away the few soldiers for him. He used his ability to hint that they should all take a sleep, and then young master Malfoy smoothly returned to the bottom floor full of anger... Harry watched him rescue Peter and Scott, get on the broom again and run away, but followed with a grimace.
Then he found Draco turning into a small alley, and when he encountered a door, he used an unlocking spell to enter without hesitation. He felt puzzled that something was wrong with his friend's vigilance.
Those who should be vigilant are not vigilant, and those who are not vigilant are blindly vigilant——
——omg!
Harry huddled under the invisibility cloak, trembling and not daring to move. Logan's claws were passing by his cheek. If he hadn't tightened the fabric in front of him, the invisibility cloak and his face would have been scraped off together.
When Logan put down his paws after Raven explained, the unconscious Draco was still trying to stay calm, screaming wildly in his heart, but Harry squatted down, covering his heart, breaking out in a cold sweat - that moment with Logan just now was so exciting. .
