I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

This was the first time Draco saw an ancient prison. It was a small house made entirely of stone. The inside was not very high, about one and a half meters high. Draco even had to bend down slightly to stand in this cell. He couldn't stand upright inside.

The stones are put together with fishy mud, so there are many gaps. At night, wind will blow in from all directions.

Draco used his fingers to dig out a small hole through which he could observe the outside. He could see some of the conditions outside the cell, and could even hear the whispers of the knights responsible for guarding them.

Those people set up a bonfire not far from where Draco and Helena were being held. There was also a guy carrying Draco on his back, squatting on the ground, setting up a pot, and cooking something. It was probably them. dinner.

Draco subconsciously touched his belly. Since leaving the cabin early in the morning, he and Helena had not eaten anything for a day, not just food, but also water.

After Draco belatedly remembered that he hadn't eaten all day, he heard a gurgling sound beside him. It was very loud, but Draco was sure that it didn't come from his stomach, although He felt that he should be hungry, but after being caught by those guys and being taught an extremely rough lesson, Draco was more nervous and panicked.

And some physical pain...

This made Draco's body instinctively ignore the feeling of hunger.

Draco lowered his head and saw Helena squatting pitifully next to him. She was leaning against the cold and dirty wall, staring at Draco with a pair of innocent eyes.

Draco sighed: "Don't look at me like this, I can't change food, you know..."

Magic cannot be created out of thin air, especially for food that can fill the stomach. It cannot be created casually.

What's more...

Draco felt a little distressed because his wand was broken immediately by those guys.

"I don't have a wand anymore..." So, even if no one seemed to be watching them now, Draco couldn't think of any way to escape. What's more, even if those people weren't watching him and Helena, they were so far away. If something happened at a close distance, those people would rush over immediately and hold Draco down.

Draco twitched his nose, which touched the injury at the corner of his mouth. He took a deep breath again and suppressed the fear in his heart.

Draco is a timid boy...

He is now afraid that he will die.

"You said that Ms. Ravenclaw...Ms. Hufflepuff, and Mr. Gryffindor will come to save us, right? They will definitely do it, right?" Draco felt that what he said was meaningless. significance. "Why don't you come? They can't leave you alone, right? Haha..."

Helena imitated Draco's actions, sighed deeply, frowned, and had a troubled expression on her palm-sized face.

"My mother doesn't know, but the teacher and Gordy will never give up on me."

Draco chuckled awkwardly.

"It's just a pity and a bit unexpected..."

Draco felt that Helena was lamenting the guy who might be his ancestor.

He couldn't help but bared his teeth and showed an expression of disgust. You know, that guy was the first guy to attack Draco's face. Draco thought he did it on purpose. This was to avenge himself and those who had gone before. Draco coldly took revenge on that guy.

"That bad guy Armand!" Draco no longer cares about the fact that Armand is his suspected ancestor. He hates Armand Malfoy deeply!

"Huh?" Helena exclaimed in a low voice, then looked around and met a dark eye at the door. Helena curled up into a ball and snuggled closer to Draco. around.

Draco also noticed that someone seemed to be peeping at the door. He became quiet and said nothing, looking at the very small door with alert eyes. It was a small door that could only be climbed in. But it’s so fat that ordinary people can’t get in.

Draco cursed in his heart that he was despicable for actually lying at the door and eavesdropping!

"What are those two devil brats talking about?"

Intermittent sounds came from the door.

Draco didn't dare to go near the door, so he could only hold Helena in his arms while pricking up his ears to listen to what was going on over there.

"They said someone would come to rescue them."

"Huh? I originally expected them to be the bait to lure those damn wizards into the trap..."

Draco felt cold when he heard this.

This is a trap!

Armand deliberately tricked him and Helena out in order to set a trap to attack Rowena and the others! His target... no... their target is Rowena Ravenclaw, or two other adults!

Thinking of this, Draco felt even more regretful, especially dissatisfied with Armand Malfoy.

Draco whispered: "I knew that guy was a despicable villain, but I still wasn't alert to his conspiracy. If only I had been more careful."

In that way, perhaps the founders would not have encountered such a crisis today.

Helena looked at Draco's worry, which was bruised and bruised, and she didn't know how to comfort Draco. It was also because she was still under surveillance, so she didn't know how to comfort Draco for a while.

In this situation, it would be safest for her to act like a scared little girl.

After all, your enemies will only become more vigilant when they discover your intelligence.

This night was very difficult. For such a drafty house, Helena and Draco couldn't keep warm even if they hugged each other. In the middle of the night, a light rain came. Don't expect the people of the Holy See to repair the cell well. Well, as long as they build it firmly and people can't get out, this cell is still a structure where it rains outside and moderate rains inside.

For those who are not so particular, rain can actually satisfy their hunger.

But Helena was a princess earlier, and later a young lady of the Ravenclaw family. She was a pampered little girl who had not endured much hardship. But Draco, he was not so refined when he was raised by Salazar. You will not experience very harsh hardships.

So, the two poor little guys huddled in a corner that was not dripping in the rain, shivering from the cold, their faces were blue and purple, and they were hungry, thirsty and cold.

In the early morning, the small door made a creaking sound, revealing a gap, and a red furry head poked out.

A young man who looked very ordinary looked carefully at the situation inside the cell, and then noticed Draco and the others.

"Shh~~" He put his finger in front of his mouth, signaling to the two people who had kept their eyes open all night not to make any sound. Then he put in a small package, nodded to the two people, and took it back. Head, closed the door again.

The morning sun was not so bright yet, but Draco still noticed the young man's face that flashed in the sunlight when he withdrew his head. It was an absolutely ordinary face, and Draco was very sure that he was not I recognized the other person, but it just felt like a familiar feeling that I had met somewhere before.

red hair…

freckle……

Breasts that look very big at first glance...

Although it only passed by for a moment...

But that fateful feeling of déjà vu...

Draco subconsciously said: "Weasley..."

"What Weasley?" Helena asked quietly.

Draco shook his head, throwing away his ridiculous thoughts, then approached the door and opened the small package that was put in. After opening it, he was surprised to find that it was a piece of solid black bread.

"They... gave us food?"

Draco fell silent.

He felt that this thing would never be delicious.

Helena looked at the palm-sized piece of dark bread with an expression of despair.

At this time, their stomachs roared in response to the situation.

"Draco...is this really something edible?"

Helena's crying questions sounded in the dim room.

Draco also whispered: "I knew this thing was terrible to eat...but I didn't expect it to be inedible at all...I miss the kitchen at Hogwarts..."

"I want the vegetable soup made by the teacher..."