I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

It was a cold winter and it snowed heavily.

Helga left the court. She had to go back to deal with some things. It was probably the Hufflepuff family that was causing trouble for her again.

Godric, who was supposed to stay at the palace and pretend to be a knight, also hurried back to the hut. The child Angus rolled in the snow for fun and successfully made himself feverish.

It was such a coincidence and such a tease.

It was as if a pair of big hands had redirected fate back to its proper course, without giving anyone any time to think.

At the banquet celebrating the New Year, a maid excitedly rushed into the crowd. She knelt down towards the bishop of the Holy See and grabbed his thigh. In the panic of the old man, she yelled almost madly. .

"The princess is a witch! She is a witch!! A witch bewitched by the devil!!!"

Rowena was originally standing next to her husband. She felt uneasy when the maid ran in. That was the maid she left with Helena to play with. However, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, she felt uneasy about the maid beside her. Always tolerant, even though they represent many complex forces behind them.

Rowena should have thought of this.

She grabbed the king's hand and used her strength.

The king seemed to have noticed something. He threw the wine glass in his hand fiercely, not caring that the red wine in the glass also poured onto the bishop's white clothes.

"Nonsense!" The king's voice changed. "Soldier! Soldier! Catch this madman! Lock him up! Pull out her tongue!!!"

No matter what, Helena is his daughter and his only daughter.

The maid wailed and grabbed the master's pants. Her voice was sharp, almost breaking people's eardrums. She screamed: "I saw her using witchcraft! The princess used witchcraft! The princess is a witch! The evil witch !”

The knight maintaining order grabbed her hair with one hand and dragged the maid, trying to take her out. The other two knights hurriedly clasped the maid's fingers to get her fingers out of the scratched carpet.

The king's body was trembling, and his hands patted his wife beside him, as if to comfort him, but also to hide his panic and fear.

Until the bishop said: "Wait a minute."

The king stiffened, turned his head, and looked over. His lips turned pale, and his eyes were full of panic.

"Poor child..." The bishop's eyes fell on the struggling maid. "Let the poor kid go."

Several knights hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of the maid.

"After all, she said so. We always want to verify it." The bishop's eyes fell on the king. "Why don't your Majesty take everyone to see the princess?"

"It's so late. Helena is still a child and always goes to bed early..."

No one paid attention to the king's refusal. The bishop turned around and greeted everyone, and followed suit, walking towards Helena's bedroom.

"Mom?" Helena would not go to bed early at all. She was confused that so many people were standing at the door of her dormitory, so she could only walk to Rowena, hugging Rowena's waist, and seeking shelter.

At first glance, there doesn't seem to be anything strange in the dormitory.

Rowena's gaze was firmly fixed in the middle of the room, and her face turned pale.

When her vision froze, others also noticed this. They followed Rowena's gaze, and then some people were still confused, and some people suddenly took a breath.

A bouquet of lilies that would never appear in this season is placed quietly in a vase, extremely delicate and beautiful.

"There are no lilies in the greenhouse..." someone said.

The king has always loved flowers. He deliberately spent a lot of money to build a greenhouse. It was not big, but the charcoal burned every day was almost a huge amount. If the country was not rich enough, he would not be able to support this hobby.

This is something that almost represents a miracle. Every minister in the kingdom has seen it and even likes it. They are very familiar with the flowers in the greenhouse. They know what is there better than the king himself.

There are no lilies in the greenhouse.

The maid said in an almost hoarse voice: "It's the princess. I saw her turn a dove into a bouquet of white flowers!!!"

The bishop squinted his eyes and looked at Helena.

His tone was very loving, gentle, and unquestionable, and he asked Helena: "Your Highness, where did you get that bouquet of lilies?"

Helena raised her head in confusion and looked at her mother Rowena. Her instinctive awareness of the crisis told her that she could not answer this question.

Helena's heart was beating violently. She hugged her mother Rowena's body tightly with both hands, lowered her head and said nothing.

Time passed little by little, and a cooing sound came from the suddenly extremely quiet room. The snow-white dove flapped its wings, suddenly appeared above the vase, spread its wings and flew away. It could not find an exit to leave the dormitory, and headed towards The crowd at the door flew away, flying over everyone's heads in a burst of exclamations, and disappeared into the corridor.

No one said anything, but there were some words that didn't need to be said.

The white dove flew away, but not a single lily remained.

This actually illustrates the truth.

"No!" Rowena refused the outstretched hands. She hugged Helena and tried to escape.

Until he was grabbed by a pair of familiar big hands, that was the king.

"Don't be like this, Rose, let Helena go..."

Rowena looked at her husband in disbelief. He smiled bitterly and slowly shook his head at Rowena.

"Can't……"

Helena is still so young, she is still a child, she will be scared... Rowena has many things to say, but out of thousands of words, she can only say such weak words.

The men grabbed Helena and took her away from Rowena.

Helena seemed to be aware of the crisis. She instinctively turned her head and looked in the direction of her mother, Rowena.

"Mom! Helena is scared! Helena is so scared! Where are they taking Helena? I don't want it! I don't want to go with them! Mom!"

One after another, Helena cried and called for her mother. Her struggle was so weak, and she was picked up by the knight. No matter how hard she kicked, she was taken away.