Slytherin's salvation is nothingness

During the Christmas break, all the students went back to their homes, and Harry stayed with Ron at the Weasley house. Because of Harry's previous behavior, Jasmine and others were worried about letting him continue to live with Sirius.

"Draco Malfoy was selected by Voldemort and entered Hogwarts to complete a certain task..." Lupine and Tonks sat by the fireplace and listened carefully to Harry's words.

"I know this sounds incredible, but Malfoy's various anomalies in school are very strange. We also met him in Diagon Alley, and he must have joined the Death Eaters. And Snape, he must also be secretly helping he!"

Lupine stretched out his hand to interrupt Harry, "Snape, is it possible that he is pretending to help Draco and trying to figure out his mission? Harry, you can't be so arbitrary anymore. Did you discover some clues, or Pure speculation?"

Harry turned his head as if he didn't understand Lupine's behavior of defending Snape, "I didn't really see anything, but on the day of the dance held by Professor Slughorn, Snape took Malfoy away. He must know What!"

Tonks also spoke, "Now we can't help but suspect everyone. What if there is another traitor in the Order of the Phoenix?"

"No matter whether you trust him or doubt Dumbledore's judgment! Dumbledore trusts Snape, then I also trust Snape!" Lupine's voice became louder and he became obviously irritable, "The topic we are discussing now You shouldn't involve other people..."

"Dumbledore can also make mistakes. The fact is that he was wrong last time! His trusted daughter betrayed everyone. Isn't this evidence evidence?"

"You are blinded by hatred, we... are all blinded by hatred. What we should do now is not internal strife, there are fewer and fewer people who can be trusted. I can't defend Cyrus, but our The first task is to find a way to get rid of Voldemort. Even if she does join the Death Eaters, she will not be the only enemy we have."

Several people fell into silence, and Lupine and Tonks were the first to leave. Ginny came over with a plate of snacks and sat next to Harry. Arthur on the side walked away awkwardly when he saw something was wrong.

"Would you like a piece? Open your mouth." Ginny picked up a small piece of cake and stretched it out in front of Harry. Harry opened his mouth shyly and ate it. When the atmosphere between the two became more and more passionate, Ron, who was holding a large plate of pie, squeezed over and sat between the two of them. He looked left and right, then at the large plate of pie in front of him, "Would you like a piece of pie, brother?"

Amid the awkward looks between the two, Ron picked up the snack and ate it one bite at a time.

Harry was called downstairs to clean up the old garage with Arthur. Arthur was fiddling with various parts, a little absent-mindedly. "Harry, please forgive Remus. The current situation is very difficult for everyone..."

"What about you Mr. Weasley?"

"I, I believe in Dumbledore. I also believe that Cyrus is our friend, and was. She has stepped in to save my family, including me, on many occasions. Whether or not she actually tried to take advantage of what we got, We will definitely remember her life-saving grace. She was once our distinguished guest, friend, and even family member of Weasley. But it is no longer the case. We cannot let the past affect the present. If she joins the Death Eaters, We will use all our strength to stop her. If there is really no way to confront her with a staff, leave the rest to the Aurors."

A spell with a purple glow broke a glass window in the house, and Ginny screamed. Everyone who heard the noise rushed upstairs to check. Harry looked out the window and saw several black fog surrounding the Burrow.

Dolokhov walked towards a man in black robes standing nearby and said, "Malfoy, these are all people from the Order of the Phoenix. Why don't we kill them all now."

Lucius wore an elaborate mask, his entire face covered by the mask. "Do you also want to disobey Lord Cyrus's order? Burn this place down. We only want that woman."

That night, the entire Burrow was consumed by flames. Fortunately, the Death Eaters had no other intentions and just burned the house down and left. The Weasley family had no choice but to move to the Black Mansion together. The Black Mansion, cast by the Loyalty and Protection Curse, would not be easily discovered by Death Eaters, and it was relatively safer. No one was seriously injured, but Tonks was taken away by the Death Eaters.

Far across the ocean, outside Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. Cyrus, who was wearing a black robe, led the way. She raised her wand to each person in front of her, and bowed gracefully to the nervous-looking people, "Long time no see, Madame Maxime. I just want to enjoy the beautiful scenery of southern France, yours." I don’t like the welcome ceremony very much.”

A circle of black flames appeared around her, and Cyrus smiled gently at Maxim, "Oh, by the way, are your injuries better? I'm sorry, I didn't expect to bump into you during the mission. It was fate."

"What are you doing here!? We are in France now. Even if the British Ministry of Magic can't do anything to you, the righteous masters here will not let you go!" Maxim looked at the dark Death Eaters in front of her. The teachers next to them looked at each other, and the people behind them immediately left, seemingly to evacuate the students and notify the Aurors.

Cyrus did not stop them, but raised his finger and nodded to Barty who was following him, "What are we here for, little dog, please remind me."

Little Barty spat, took out his wand and attacked, "We are ordered by the Dark Lord to attack France and Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. You have one second to surrender."

A chuckle rang out, and the fierce fire around Cyrus suddenly rose up and rushed towards everyone, "I hate the people who stand by and watch the fire. How can such a big show be without you."

At the same time, bursts of smoke and dust rose over the city of Paris, France, and a huge skull enveloped the sky above Paris.

The Christmas vacation was coming to an end, and Cyrus, dragging the two of them, returned to Malfoy Manor. Walking down the stairs step by step, Lucius, who had been waiting in the underground prison for a long time, took the chain from Cyrus's hand and said, "Sir Cyrus, the task you assigned has been completed. The Weasley family has all moved to the old Black mansion. We couldn’t find the address.”

"Well, it's okay. Lock them two in, where is she?"

"Caught them too. They're inside. Please follow me." Lucius glanced at the two people who were dragged on the ground and struggling helplessly. This is Maxim, the current principal of Beauxbatons, and... French Deputy Minister of Magic? !

"We can't move the whole of France here. With the two of them, the rest will come here on their own." Cyrus's calm words made Lucius feel chills. After all, it was Cyrus that night at the Ministry of Magic. Si Liu's hand is because her strength has increased a lot recently...

After locking up Maxim and the others, the two passed by rooms separated by iron bars. There were women, children, and old people inside. They stopped in front of a prison. A female voice came, "Go away, you won't get any news from me!"

Cyrus walked into the prison and squatted next to Tonks, who had his hands bound. Seeing Cyrus, Tonks' tone became angry, "You! Remus trusts you so much, damn guy!"

"I'm a traitor and I deserve to die. You're hurt and sad, blah blah blah. Miss Nymphadora, can we skip these pleasantries, after all... I can't be late for the opening ceremony of Hogwarts."

"You want to go back there, what qualifications do you have! Why did you catch me here!" A hand pinched both sides of Tonks's cheek, and she opened her mouth involuntarily. The pain in her muscles made her unable to speak.

Cyrus put his other hand on his lips and smiled with an unknown meaning, which looked particularly frightening in Tonks' eyes. "Yes, why did they only capture you? Is it your useless talent of Metamorphosis? Or is it your status as an ordinary Auror? Or... you can't help it in Remus' heart? What about the alternative position?”

Seeing Tonks' face filled with fear and disbelief, Cyrus smiled and narrowed his eyes, joy flashing in his eyes, "You thought of it so quickly? Although those werewolves have been working in my company, Remus is The leader they trust most. Although kidnapping their beloved family members to threaten them is a good method, I think it will save a lot of trouble if Remus, who is also a werewolf, supports him."

His blue pupils glanced at Tonks' neck, hands, and legs, and then turned to stare directly at her eyes. Every inch of skin swept by Cyrus' eyes would feel a biting coldness. His tone became playful, "Which part of your body should I send to him?"

The blood vessels in Tonks' brain seemed to burst, every part of her body was trembling, and her hands and feet were cold. The teeth couldn't help but make the sound of clashing with each other.

Cyrus nodded with satisfaction and threw a wand in front of Tonks, "Sorry, I seem to have become more and more naughty recently. The Order of the Phoenix has a special communication method to summon your patron saint. , go report to Remus. Maybe he can rescue you, how about it?"

Tonks spat hard at Cyrus and kicked the wand away with her feet, "Even if you kill me, I won't let them fall into your trap again!"

His eyes moved to Tonks's abdomen, and Cyrus's smiling eyes darkened. Such a look made Tonks' scalp tingle, "Really... After all, the formality has to go, sorry. ." She stood up and left, saying to Lucius beside her, "Put the Imperius Curse on her and let Lupine come to you alone. You know what to do with the rest."

Amid a piercing scream, Cyrus walked upstairs without stopping.

"Ha...it turns out that my dear Cyrus is back. It's been really hard on you this time." The elegant young man sitting on the back of the chair put down the book in his hand, and a chair appeared next to him, "Come here .”

His eyes fell on the book beside Voldemort's hand, Death and the Three Hallows. It seems that this braised egg is indeed very ambitious. After his own provocation, he not only chose to attack other European countries, but also obediently learned about the Deathly Hallows. Cyrus sat next to him frankly this time, "I'm sitting here reaping the credit without giving any of it. My patience is about to run out."

Cyrus was very satisfied with obeying Voldemort for the first time, with an elegant smile on his face, "Don't worry, the best time will come soon. Don't you hate Dumbledore too? Draco's mission is complete How about it?" He held the hand of the girl next to him, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and there was more expectation in his eyes, "But, I want to see you kill him personally."

Pulling her hand away, starlight fell on the corners of her eyes, and her slightly cold eyebrows were not softened. Two pairs of scarlet pupils met, and they asked vaguely, "Is it your request or an order?"

A look of surprise flashed in Voldemort's eyes, and he suddenly raised his arm and hooked the girl's neck to pull her to him. The distance shortened in an instant, and everything around him became blurry. "What if it's my personal wish?"

His fingers brushed the back of the man's hand behind his neck and slid slightly along the skin. A little warm breath slowly began to circulate in Cyrus's gentle movements. "I never intended to give up the opportunity to kill him to others...I am curious, why did you suddenly order an attack on other European cities?"

Voldemort still smiled and spoke softly. The red eyes shone sharply in the darkness, desire and possessiveness burning in them like a ball of fire. He stroked Cyrus's long hair like a pet, "You seem to be particularly happy about this, but recently, I have found something more challenging."

"Then you will be disappointed." Cyrus changed his ambiguous look just now. When he stood up, he stretched out his hands and rubbed Voldemort's curly hair. "Ah, I just came back from a mission and forgot to wash my hands. Bye, braised eggs."

Cyrus, who was in a good mood, returned to Hogwarts and entered the Room of Requirement without anyone noticing. After walking around the house, it turned out that the disappearing cabinet that had been placed here was still there. One is missing, and there is no dust on the disappearing cabinet that is still here, and the surrounding area has been cleaned. After confirming this, Cyrus was about to leave when he heard the door open.

Draco walked in with a serious expression, and after confirming that there was no one else in the Room of Requirement, he came to the disappearing cabinet. There was a green apple in his hand. When he opened the cabinet door and was about to put the apple in, a figure emerged from the disappearing cabinet.

"Ah!!!!" Draco was so frightened that he stepped back, the wand already appearing in his hand. Although he was frightened, the curse still struck the figure immediately.

"Although your reflexes are pretty good, can you please stop yelling? It's so embarrassing..." Cyrus waved away the curse helplessly. She leaned against the disappearing cabinet and looked at Draco as if nothing had happened. Saying hello, "Hey, what a coincidence, I meet you here."

"Old, teacher?! Why are you here? They didn't find you, right? You came through the disappearing cabinet? But it's not the time we agreed on yet..."

Cyrus chuckled and waved his hand, an action that Draco was not unfamiliar with at all. Sure enough, Slughorn patted him on the shoulder with a big belly, "It's just a late submission of the paper. I won't be disappointed with you."

"So you've been here all along... I obviously don't need your help."

"I didn't help you either. It wasn't me who hurt my classmates and almost killed them." Draco collapsed and squatted down, holding his hair with both hands and sighing, "But I have no choice. If I don't kill him, I will I will die...The Malfoy family is also doomed, and I have no way out."

Rejecting the handkerchief offered by Slughorn, Draco's voice was choked with sobs, "I know the unbreakable spell you signed with your father, and you have been protecting me. But I don't want this, I have always wanted to tell you , I will protect myself and will not let you die because of the spell. But what is the reality? I can't think about myself first. I am Malfoy, a Death Eater from birth. So what if I don't want to, for Family, I have to do this to survive.”

A wand hit the golden head hard, and Cyrus couldn't help but exclaimed, "So it feels so good..." She smiled at the aggrieved Draco, "Malfoy has always been Slytherin's trusted ally. , don’t even think about leaving me. Think about how to repay my favor later.”