I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

"That's it..." Helena's eyes sparkled, the corners of her mouth widened, and her eyes looking at Draco seemed to become softer.

The wind blew through the leaves, making a rustling sound. Helena raised her head and looked at the swaying leaves.

"Do you hate your parents? Do you resent them? Because of their status as Death Eaters..."

Draco was stunned for a moment and replied softly: "I don't know, I didn't think about this issue before."

Because Draco had never encountered a situation where he was discriminated against because his parents were Death Eaters, he hesitated and said: "Death Eaters... have a bad reputation, but there are many people in Slytherin House. Students, their families, or parents are also Death Eaters, or at least related to Death Eaters."

Therefore, in Slytherin College, the identity of parents and relatives as Death Eaters does not seem to be that important.

Draco smiled bitterly: "Perhaps many people will only think that because my parents are Death Eaters, it is right for them to die. I just have not thought about it that way. I have never thought that since they are Death Eaters, I should watch them." If you don’t get along with them…”

He lowered his head: "Because they are also forced. Not everyone wants to be a Death Eater. My father has no choice. He must become a Death Eater before he can continue to live and choose to live well. There is no choice, no other choice, why should I feel that his behavior is inappropriate and should I resent him just because he became a Death Eater?"

Helena sighed, looking a little regretful.

"It is also because of this that I also know that as a Death Eater, as a Death Eater who has done many evil things, he deserves to die. Therefore, I don't know how to resent him even if I do. How to feel resentment with confidence.”

"If people who have done all bad things can live well, wouldn't it be even more cruel to the victims?"

"But those are your parents," Helena said.

"Yeah..." That's why Draco's mood became even more contradictory and painful. He should understand the ending of his parents. They were not innocent. Salazar's behavior of forcing his parents to death can be said to be natural, but , how could Draco not resent them, those were his biological parents.

Helena looked at Draco with fragile eyes and sighed again.

"My father is a Muggle."

Draco looked at Helena with confusion.

"He is a very shameless, cowardly, and useless Muggle in the eyes of wizards. He just got lucky and met the eldest lady of the Ravenclaw family in trouble. Do you understand?"

Draco looked at Helena doubtfully. He didn't understand what was strange about this, or rather, he still didn't understand what was strange about it.

"My mother, Rowena Ravenclaw, also has her own parents. She is the patriarch and the patriarch's wife of the Ravenclaw clan."

Draco raised his eyebrows. There was something wrong with Helena's title. Rowena was her mother, so she should have called the Ravenclaws grandfather and grandmother.

"That's right, it's what you think. They don't like me, let alone my father."

Helena stopped smiling and looked a little lonely.

"Although I am a wizard, in their eyes, I am just a mixed-blood wizard with a very low status. I am probably no better than those people with magical powers who suddenly appear from Muggles."

Draco was a little at a loss. He should have comforted Helena with a few words, just like she had just comforted him.

But things like family background are probably difficult to comfort, cannot be changed, and cannot be changed.

"My father, that idiot, would not have anything nice to say in their mouths. They didn't even hide it in front of me. They told me that even if my father survived and escaped with my mother, they would still have nothing to say. It will kill him."

Helena's eyes were deep.

"They also said that my father was a toad who had eaten the flesh of a swan. He had defiled the young lady of the Ravenclaw family. Such a lowly Muggle dared to attach himself to the daughter of the Ravenclaw family, so he would die. It also gave him an advantage."

Draco's eyes were filled with pity and compassion.

Helena smiled, looked over, and said, "I have heard even more unpleasant words. At first, I was not willing to accept it. I made trouble, cried, and complained. I even went to tell my mother, I wanted her to do something, I thought she at least loved daddy, didn’t she?”

Draco looked at Helena silently.

"But no one wants an explanation for my stupid father, not even his wife. She did nothing." Helena smiled lightly. "Later, I thought, if he was not a Muggle, no one would look at me like this. If he was just an ordinary wizard, my ears would not be filled with these embarrassing words, and I began to resent That dad of mine.”

"Tell me, why is he so obsessed with marrying my mother? How stupid."

Draco whispered: "But...he is your father..."

"Yes, he is my dad. No matter what others say, he is still my dad. Just like no matter how hard you struggle, they are still your parents. No matter how many legitimate reasons the people who killed your parents have, they are still your parents. , you are still resentful, aren’t you?”

Draco murmured and said, "Yes...but that person is my teacher. He adopted me and he has nurtured me...I can't even take revenge..."

"Then don't take revenge. Why worry about things you can't do in the first place." Helena lowered her hand, pulled a stone, and pushed the stone into the river.

"Just be selfish and live comfortably."

Draco stared at Helena, especially Helena's calm eyes. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he looked much older than Helena, and he didn't seem to live as clearly as she did.

"Is that what you think?"

Helena shook her head and said firmly: "No, I am different from you. As for those who killed my father, they were all taken back by my mother in revenge. Those who said something about my father in front of me As for those who spoke ill of them, I later took revenge on them. If my godfather, Godric Gryffindor, hadn't discovered them, I might have killed them all."

Draco blinked, looked at Helena uncertainly, and then blinked again, confirming that Helena's words were indeed what he had just heard, and he was a little unwilling to believe it.

She obviously looks so harmless!

"Gordy said, those who have offended me, those who have said outrageous things, die so frequently, you can tell at a glance that it was me who did it. He told me not to kill everyone without even taking a breath." They were all killed in such a short period of time. Even if there is no evidence, a discerning person can see that it was me who did it, and it does me no good at all." Helena showed a distressed expression as she spoke. "Then he told his mother and helped me clean up my tail."

Helena's face fell and she continued: "So, my mother took me over. She didn't want to talk to me at first, saying that if she didn't teach me a lesson, I wouldn't know how high the sky is."

Helena said to Draco seriously: "My mother hates me because I am sick, so I hindered their escape. She thinks I am one of the people who killed my father, but I am her daughter, no matter what What did she think? She probably felt that she hated me and loved me at the same time. In short, in the end, she didn't want to see me for a long, long time."

Helena sighed slightly.

"If Gordy hadn't complained to her..."

Draco felt that Godric Gryffindor, if the godfather in this girl's mouth was the founder he knew, then he would approve of Godric's decision.

How old is this child!

At such a young age, if she was allowed to develop like that, what kind of terrible witch would she become? !

"Obviously he doesn't look like a qualified parent himself, yet he came over to scold my mother, saying that she wasn't a good mother. That's right, but he's not a qualified father either!"

Draco said in a daze: "Is that so? So, besides you and Angus, there are actually other children, children of the founder's family..."

"Huh? What do you mean? Besides Angus and me, are there other children? No..." Helena looked at Draco in confusion, and Draco looked at Helena in confusion.

"Didn't you just say that Godric Gryffindor also has a child?"

"Isn't that Angus?"

"Isn't Angus Salazar Slytherin's child?"

"yes……"

Helena's eyes widened, as if she understood what Draco meant.

"You always thought that Angus was just Uncle Salazar's child?"

"Isn't it?" Draco said hesitantly.

"It's not just that~~ He is the child of Gordy and Uncle Salazar. The child they share is a child of Slytherin and Gryffindor blood. Don't you know?"

"How is that possible?! Two men... I thought it was just a joke, who would believe it?!"

"Because he was not born normally. He was created by Vivian using the flesh and blood of Gordy and Uncle Salazar, so it is amazing that the blood of two people continues at the same time, right?"

Helena looked at Draco's stunned look and found it funny.

"You didn't expect it, did you? Then you don't know, in fact, the two of them..."

Helena deliberately leaned into Draco's ear, whispered half a sentence, and then watched Draco's face change several times, eventually turning gray and losing all color.

It's interesting.

"If I could go to your place, I really want to know if everyone is like you, looking like they're about to die."

Draco smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm probably the kind of person who has a very poor endurance. Otherwise...otherwise, I wouldn't be able to bear it when I knew the truth about my parents' death."

"It's nothing. I was sad for a long time. In fact, you just haven't gotten over this feeling yet. When time goes by, you won't be so sad."

Like a little adult, Helena stood up, patted Draco's head, and said solemnly: "Sadness will eventually pass, and you will definitely come out."

She tilted her head and smiled at Draco.

"Just like me."

Just like Helena, she could talk about her father so calmly, even with a hint of ridicule.

Time is always the best means of healing.

Draco suddenly felt that the clouds in his heart had dissipated a little, and he tried his best to smile towards Helena.

"Thanks……"

Speaking out, saying what was in his heart, he actually felt much better.

"Don't thank me. Someone saw that you were so helpless, like a zombie, and then asked Angus and gave me an order to enlighten you. If you want to thank me, go and thank that guy. !”

"Who?"

Draco watched Helena shrug, then turn around, raise her hand, and point in a direction.

Draco looked across the waves of time and into the distance.

He saw Angus's figure, even if it was Angus's back more than ten meters away, he looked very well-behaved, squatting next to a person, that person had the same blond hair as Angus, in the sun ,sparkling with light.

But Draco was also very sure that he never seemed to notice that there was an adult within the range of the three people's activities.

"Gordy!" Helena answered Draco's question and then added. "Godric Gryffindor."

Draco forced a smile and said casually: "I should be honored to meet another founder."

Helena whispered: "Yes, we are going out to play this time. We are so close to the village where Muggles live. No matter what you think, we children will not be allowed to go out to play by ourselves. If you knew how dangerous it is outside now, you could Take notice early, Gordie is always there watching over us.”

"Is it dangerous?" Draco frowned, unable to think of any other dangers, especially to wizards.

"Witch hunting knights, people specially trained by the Holy See to hunt down our wizards." Helena also looked a little concerned.

"The Holy See..." Draco thought of the records of hunting witches in the middle world that he had seen in history books, but like other wizards, he felt that it was just an extremely ridiculous action initiated by Muggles, and that they were just persecuting themselves. An action of a compatriot has little to do with the wizard.

After all, the history of magic has said that some wizards will deliberately fall into the hands of Muggles, just to tease those stupid Muggles during the trial of wizards.

Therefore, Draco probably wouldn't understand what's dangerous about this.

Helena seemed to read Draco's thoughts.

"Don't you think it's important? That's for adult and powerful wizards like Gordy."

"So, just little wizards are dangerous, right?"

Helena rolled her eyes.

"Those witch-hunting knights are actually witches brainwashed and raised by the Holy See since childhood. They are all very powerful."