Save the world from Hogwarts

Lin Zhen had to stop massaging her hands and leaned over to kiss Draco's cheek.

Draco took a deep breath and continued: "I followed my father and walked into the lobby that originally belonged to Malfoy. The Dark Lord sat on my father's favorite chair and looked at us coldly."

"There is a man covered in blood lying on the floor in the lobby. I recognize him." Draco shook his body again, and Lin Zhen straightened his body so that he looked at her.

He blinked his eyes and looked at Lin Zhen with his silver-gray pupils: "Two days ago, I saw him at the door of the room. He was yelling at his father arrogantly, looking proud, but now he is "

Draco paused for a moment, but Lin Zhen didn't urge him.

Thinking about it, this person messed up Voldemort's errand, or annoyed the already moody Voldemort, and the end was not so good after all.

"I saw that Aunt Bella had been using a knife and a curse on him, and the people in the lobby were standing there quietly, not doing anything. His mouth opened and closed, and I couldn't hear what he was saying. Then black The devil sneered and split the man in half with a wave of his wand."

"The red blood mixed with the internal organs that came out, and the whole lobby had an unpleasant smell. I felt sick."

"Dad held my hand hard to prevent me from fainting."

Draco let out a self-deprecating laugh: "The Dark Lord hissed and said something to the big snake next to him. The cold voice gave me goosebumps. I wanted to escape from there. But Dad kept holding on to me."

Lin Zhen held Draco's hand and stroked Draco's hair with her other hand.

"This is the first time in my life that I have complained so deeply about my father." Draco raised his unclasped hand and covered his eyes.

A crystal teardrop slid down the corner of his eye, disappeared into his hair.

"It would be great if dad wasn't a Death Eater." Draco's voice also trembled, "Mum and I wouldn't have to worry every day, our manor wouldn't be taken over by a group of barbarians, and I wouldn't have to be forced, Watching helplessly as that disgusting snake eats people who are still breathing."

Lin Zhen squeezed Draco's hand, hoping to make Draco feel better.

"The Dark Lord asked me if I wanted to be marked by him. Against my will, I stretched out my arm. The pain during the mark made me almost scream, but the look in my father's eyes forced me to grit my teeth and endure it. Come down."

"The Dark Lord also gave me two tasks that I could never complete. Every night, I dare not close my eyes. Because as soon as I close my eyes, the scene I saw in the lobby will emerge. "

Lin Zhen pushed away Draco's hand covering his eyes, leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on Draco's eyelids: "It's over, Draco, everything will be fine. Death Eaters as well." , Voldemort, they will all disappear from your life."

Lin Zhen kissed the tip of Draco's red nose again: "From now on, you can happily lead your friends around Hogwarts and tease your classmates wantonly. After graduation, you will still be that decent person. The proud Master Malfoy."

Draco gave an ugly smile: "I thought you knew that I only teased you."

Lin Zhen smiled tolerantly.

Draco raised his hand, pulled Lin Zhen's head down, and put his lips to hers.

Tom dropped a man wrapped in a black robe at Lin Zhen's feet.

Lin Zhen raised her eyebrows at him approvingly.

"The Death Eaters were looking for a locket in Knockturn Alley." Tom kicked the man on the ground contemptuously. "Obviously, they found nothing."

Lin Zhen stood up and turned the man on the ground over with his feet, revealing his face covered by his robe.

"Who was involved?" Lin Zhen pulled out her wand and woke up the Death Eater from his coma.

"Dolokhov, Rozier, the Carlo brothers and this guy." Tom sat on the sofa and played with the wand carelessly, "I am very happy that my former servants were so loyal to me."

The person who fell on the ground faintly woke up, and bounced up from the ground the moment he regained consciousness.

He immediately spotted Tom holding his wand on the sofa in front of him.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his whole body trembled.

"It's you again." Lin Zhen crossed her arms and curled her lips boredly, "Rodolphus Lestrange."

Tom glanced at Lestrange expressionlessly: "My loyal servant, what made you betray my will and throw yourself into the arms of that ugly creature?"

Lestrange's two limbs were fighting, and his heart was full of surprise.

He received instructions from the Dark Lord and went to Knockturn Alley with several others to retrieve the lost locket for the Dark Lord.But the trip didn't go very smoothly. The Carlo brothers lost their patience and started a riot in Knockturn Alley on the spot.

But Knockturn Alley is not a place where they can act recklessly.

While cursing the Carlo brothers and sisters in his heart, he, Dolohov and Rozier covered each other and prepared to retreat.

But during the retreat, he only felt a stabbing pain in his head, and he suddenly lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he appeared in this dark room.

He saw the Dark Lord.

Not the moody, murderous, twisted-faced Dark Lord from Malfoy Manor, but the handsome and charismatic Dark Lord who first gained fame among pure-blood nobles.

He felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to tell which of the two Dark Lords was the real one.

But he heard the voice of the Savior.

He felt he had the answer.

Lestrange laughed cruelly, and did not answer the words of the person who looked like the Dark Lord. Instead, he put his right hand on his left arm: "The person pretending to be the Dark Lord, and the savior, I think, even if I don't find the pendant, Box, the Dark Lord will also like the gift I bring."

He stuck out his scarlet tongue, licked his dry lips, and was about to send magic power to the Dark Mark on his left arm to call his king.

Yet the Savior and the impostor were not alarmed.

Dumbledore's golden boy even let out a mocking scoff.

"Your identity is called into question, my dear Tom," said the Savior.

The fake Dark Lord raised his slightly scarlet eyes and locked Lestrange coldly: "But he will find that he is extremely stupid, Harry."

The blood all over Lestrance's body seemed to be frozen. Just when the eyes of the bubbling Dark Lord were locked on him, the Mark of the Dark Lord on his left arm was so hot that it almost burned.