Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 284 The Catastrophe of the Malfoys

--This is?
Professor McGonagall almost shuddered when he saw this scene.

She was always worried about this happening.

Ever since Professor Snape said... McGuffin Albert will blow up this magic school sooner or later.

Such nightmares always appeared in her sleep.

He was very responsible, the strict Professor McGonagall didn't even check the situation here, and directly left Auror, Dumbledore and other professors,

Turn a burnt tree on the ground into a giant eagle, and ride it back to Hogwarts school in a hurry.

"Professor McGonagall!"

Fudge yelled, and Professor McGonagall turned around with a stiff and murderous look on his face.

"Uh, it's okay, Professor McGonagall, hurry up and see what's going on!"

He said hastily.

Professor McGonagall turned around and soared into the sky on the giant eagle, and flew towards Hogwarts at high speed.

"Professor Dumbledore, we have to go back too!"

"Look at this, something big happened at Hogwarts!"

Fudge looked at Dumbledore, but in a trance, he seemed to see some kind of fiery red flame flashing in the wizard's pupils for a moment.

I shook my head, and when I looked again, it was gone.

Cornelius Fudge thought it was his own illusion.

After all, this trip is too tiring, not only physical strength, magic power, but also... heart tired.

"Okay!...Professor Sprout, you and Professor Flitwick will stay in the Forbidden Forest and follow the centaur to see if this mutated plant has really been completely wiped out!"

"To be absolutely sure that nothing remains of..."

Dumbledore asked with a serious expression, then turned around and rushed to Hogwarts Castle with Fudge, some other Aurors, and the professors.

……

Hogwarts Castle,

In the respective lounges of the four colleges, the prefects and the remaining faculty and staff kept comforting the little wizards.

Especially after a dull sound came from the wall, the whole castle began to shake violently.

Very scary.

All the window glass, tables and chairs kept shaking, especially those magical portraits on the walls, some of which were directly shaken off.

The characters in the magical portraits in those portraits were crowded into the few portraits that did not fall, so that even the borders were full.

The traditional arts of Hogwarts made all the little wizards gossip, and all kinds of rumors spread.

Panic gradually spread.

But no one could be more flustered than... the Malfoy couple in the school hospital.

What they are facing is the worst scenario that has ever happened to them in their lives.

A situation ten thousand times worse than facing Voldemort directly...

If possible, they hoped that Hogwarts Castle would be better off just collapsing now!

——Just smash this nightmare!
Dobby the house elf looked at everything, shivering in a corner...

It knew that if it went on as usual, the family would definitely vent their anger on it...and beat him to death.

But now the Malfoys didn't have the energy to care what happened to an elf.

They look at their son...

oh! --No!

It's the 'daughter' who wants to cry but has no tears!
——That's right, Dracora Malfoy Jr. has become De LS (female) Malfoy!
And all of this was caused by Lucius Malfoy himself... Although it can be said to be an accident, it was indeed done by him himself.

All the tragedies have to go back to the violent shock at Hogwarts not long ago.

At that time, Lucius Malfoy came to the school hospital of Hogwarts, and Narcissa Malfoy was the only one here.

And the original person in charge here... Madam Pomfrey is preparing to... send the Auror who suffered a severed arm injury to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magic and Magic through the temporarily opened Floo powder channel of the school.

So the two of them can talk freely at this time and exchange some information about Hogwarts these days...

Dumbledore, and Cornelius Fudge went to the Forbidden Forest to arrest the mastermind... Lockhart Gilderoy and the mysterious man may be the mastermind.

"He said the Dark Lord sent you hello!"

"Lucius, what did you do? Could it be that what happened to little Draco was the Dark Lord's warning to us... punishment?"

Thinking of this incident, Narcissa wept silently, as if she was careful not to disturb anyone.

"Punish us for forgetting him and betraying him? Isn't it just us? Everyone is like this... Do we have to be imprisoned in Azikaban to be considered loyal to him?"

"Has the Dark Lord really returned?... What should we do?"

"what should we do?"

Narcissa covered her face and looked at her son Dracora Malfoy in horror, talking intermittently about what she knew these days, especially the meeting between her and Gilderoy Lockhart.

"Narcissa, what else...you didn't tell me?"

Lucius asked impatiently, his expression was very flustered.

All these things are indeed like the Dark Lord's means.

But he stretched out his hand to touch the Dark Mark on his arm... he didn't feel the burning pain, the omen that the Dark Lord was about to return.

Lucius Malfoy was eager to get an answer from Narcissa Malfoy, who had been staying at school.

Narcissa told all the big and small things that happened at Hogwarts during this period, including the disappearance of a young son of the Weasley family, including Harry Potter, and the disappearance of the two mudbloods, McGuffin Albert and Hermione... and finally, she helped Lockhart snatch the three little wizards away.

"Narcissa, why do you..."

"Don't you know that in these years, in order to fight for rights, the high-level officials of the Ministry of Magic have been pleasing those half-blood wizards and foreign magic governments...the story of mudblood wizards being persecuted by our pure-blood families is regarded as a commodity, and it is a different kind of 'correct' story told over and over again...Everyone is staring at the Malfoy family, they are biting from us... tearing apart and devouring the wealth and honor we have accumulated for hundreds of years."

"How can you do this kind of thing...it's not the same as it was 11 years ago!"

Lucius Malfoy didn't expect Narcissa to actually do such a thing.

"Gidero Lockhart, he mentioned the Dark Lord, which made me panic..."

"Besides, isn't the Dark Lord already back? All this should change!"

"And for the cure, for little Draco..."

Narcissa Malfoy was weeping, speaking incoherently, without logic.

"The antidote, what antidote...what else?"

Lucius asked hastily.

Narcissa tremblingly took out a transparent vial from her pocket, which was filled with a brown liquid with ever-changing properties, and handed it to her husband, Lucius Malfoy explained.

"This is the antidote Gilderoy Lockhart gave me after receiving three little wizards..."

"It is said that it can restore Dracola to its original state!"

Malfoy looked at the bottle of potion, full of doubts in his heart.

"Is this thing the antidote?"

"This doesn't look like a Mandrake mixture... The shelf life of the potion made from the Mandrake is only a short one or two weeks. This is the market, or there are no potions left in the hands of those potion masters..."

"You've been fooled, Narcissa!"

Lucius ruthlessly shattered the glimmer of hope in Narcissa's heart.

"No, look again...Malfoy!"

"Even if it's true...this is another antidote, I can't let it be used on Decora..." Malfoy became more and more impatient, and he also had a cold expression on his wife.

"He's back to normal now, how do you explain it to Fudge, to the Ministry of Magic..."

"Can't it be said to be buying..." Narcissa defended in a low voice.

"I bought it, don't say stupid things, as my wife, as the mistress of the Malfoy family...don't say such things that make others foolish and lower your IQ...People in our Malfoy family can be cruel, arrogant, ambitious, even fail, cowardly, but never stupid!"

Malfoy snapped.

Then he looked at his wife Narcissa's sad expression, and his tone immediately softened.

"If it's really what you've heard, it's the Dark Lord's punishment for us..."

"Draco's petrification alone... can't make him forgive us!"

"Wouldn't he cast some weird curse in the antidote that we don't understand? To punish us..."

"But what's more... how do you let Draco take this potion of unknown origin... the mixture of mandrakes can cast a spell on the surface of a petrified person, so as to restore the original state."

"Such a small potion...you can't apply it to the surface of a petrified victim..."

"There is a high probability that this is a bottle of potion for other purposes..."

"After this kind of thing is discovered, it will only put our family in danger, so let's deal with it!"

As he said that, Lucius Malfoy waved his wand, floating this thing in the air, and prepared to use the [Unsummoning Curse] to make it disappear.

(The reverse processing spell of the summoning spell moves its object from one space to another. [Cleaning spell-cleaning a new] is the principle)

"Lucius, wait!" Narcissa hurried over and grabbed her husband's arm to stop her, "Didn't you say that it might be given by the Dark Lord?"

"In case the Dark Lord really returns... this potion may also be a 'stone' to test our loyalty..."

Lucius stopped immediately, "That's true, you're right..."

"Even if we don't give it to Decora to use, we must put it away, we must find a place to store it, and we must keep it safe, and it cannot be linked with Malfoy's name..."

Just when Malfoy was in a daze.

A muffled sound echoed between the walls of Hogwarts Castle.

The ground and the walls began to vibrate violently... The glass crackled and was almost shattered. The beds in the school hospital actually began to move sideways on the ground, and even the things on the bedside table fell to the ground one after another.

Makes a crackling sound.

"Decora!" Narcissa reacted immediately, and while rushing towards Decora Malfoy's bed, she yelled at Dobby, "Idiot, come here soon..."

Lucius' attention was diverted there as well.

He didn't notice that the vial of medicine floating in the air began to expand like a balloon, then shrink, expand again and shrink again.

Seeing this scene, the house elf Dobby hurried over and shouted at Lucius, "Be careful, master!"

It was only then that Lucius realized that the spell he had cast on the vial had somehow become extremely unstable.

He hurriedly wanted to break the curse and cast spells, but he didn't expect that during the earthquake, the magic power also began to become disordered.

While casting magic in a hurry, not only did the vial fail to land safely and regain stability, but instead accelerated its rotation, spinning faster like a flying balloon, and finally exploded in the sky above Dracora Malfoy.

Fluid and shards of glass fell on the surface of his coat.

"Lucius! What have you done!" Narcissa yelled as she watched all this, just in time to throw herself in front of the bed.

Watching the shards of glass in the vial scratch Dracora Malfoy's stiff face, bloodstained, the brown viscous solution in the vial began to slowly turn into a vermilion agate-like liquid, which continuously merged and merged with the blood.

Gradually seeps into the skin. (It seems that the petrification did not completely petrify all the blood in the bodies of these victims)
"--what!"

Narcissa was weeping, wailing unspeakably, she tremblingly took out her wand, trying to clean up the debris.

She couldn't even stand up, so she could only lie on the side of the bed and look at the miserable state of her son.

(Of course, it was also because the ground shook violently, making it impossible for people to stand.)
"Clean up!" "Clean up!" "Restore to original!" "Restore to original!"

She waved her wand again and again, trying to clean up the debris, the bloodstains... But for some reason, it always failed!

puff!
Kaka!

The tip of the wand constantly emits smoke and noises of various colors, just such a simple spell that cannot be cast successfully.

Lucius Malfoy was stunned for a long time looking at what he had personally facilitated, and then he realized that he hurriedly stopped Narcissa's wasted efforts.

"That's enough, Narcissa, haven't you noticed that the current magic power is very disordered? No matter what the reason is! This shock has affected the magic power here... including the magic power in our bodies... We'd better wait until everything returns to calm!"

He went and hugged Narcissa Malfoy to comfort her.

After a few minutes, when everything calmed down a bit, they cast the spell again to clean up the debris and solution on Malfoy's face, and then repair the wound on his face.

But the two have discovered that something has begun to irreparable.

In this petrified state, little Dracula began something of a transformation.

First, his hair began to grow gradually, and the golden back hair that was fixed with hairspray all over his head began to stand up one by one and became smooth and became short neck-length hair.

And his face began to soften, from the appearance of his father Lucius to the appearance of his mother Narcissa.

Shoulders, body began to shrink...

Although the body shape has not changed much.

But any slight change in the current state of affairs would cause the Malfoys great attention.

After the two checked several times and confirmed it with various spells.

Decora Malfoy confirmed,

—she did become a little witch.

After discovering this truth,
The Malfoys immediately lost their footing, feeling the whole room shaking.

It was as if their heads had been thrown into a washing machine.

dizzy!

Forehead!The castle really began to shake again, and it was very violent, worse than last time.

There was even a two-finger wide crack on the wall.

However, nothing matters to the two of them now.

Especially Mr. Malfoy, he didn't know that when Dracora Malfoy's petrified state was lifted, after waking up...

How would he explain it to his son...

explain it all!
(End of this chapter)