Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

To Grindelwald, Indra's reaction was like dismembering Dumbledore on the day he left.

He was first knocked off his wand by one man, and then killed by another.

Both of these people acted according to his plan.

These two people are very important to the little girl in front of them.

Dumbledore dragged these two people into a deadlock and gave them a glimmer of hope because of his softness.

Grindelwald looked at Indra who could not control his emotions and said slowly, "Albus told you the most painful and regretful secret in his life, Ariana. The last thing he could do was to save them for you. Chance."

Indra slowly raised his head and looked at him with red eyes, "You won't tell the mysterious man anything?"

Grindelwald: "He won't get any answers from me. There are some things he won't understand."

Indra breathed a long sigh of relief and lowered his eyes to calm down.

The most dangerous person now is Professor Snape. Voldemort will definitely want to kill him after discovering that the Elder Wand is not easy to use.

But when Voldemort killed Professor Snape and found that the Elder Wand still refused to be used by him, he would think of Draco and even everyone who went to the Astronomy Tower that day.

The cold cell was quiet for a while, and Indra thought it was time for her to leave. She had gotten the information she deserved.

"Don't you want to leave? Don't you want to go and see Dumbledore's grave?"

In the brief silence just now, Grindelwald had been looking out through the narrow gap in the black stone.

Hearing Indra's words, he did not turn his head and only said one sentence.

"I'll see you again sooner or later."

Yes, we will see you again sooner or later.

Finally, Grindelwald asked, "Can I keep this book?"

"of course."

The light that filtered through the cracks in the stone was already slanting from one end of the cell to the other.

Indra took one last look at the skinny old man and left silently, taking the dark iron door with him.

She knew that soon, the former dark wizard Grindelwald would die in the tower.

·

It's snowing in London.

Christmas rose wreaths with fairy lights wrapped around them sparkled outside the shop.

Throughout the day, the snow on the ground had been compacted by the footsteps of pedestrians, making it hard and slippery.

Indra walked slowly on this secluded street, wearing a black woolen coat.

Her cheeks were as pale and hazy as snow-colored ice floes in a black lake at night.

There is a small church near the front, and the subtle but bright light shines through the stained glass, reflecting a little light in her light eyes.

Indra came here to find the door key that Sissel left for the Raven Bar.

When he left there last time to erase his memory, Draco used Legilimency to read Sissel's other memories and found out how he entered and exited the Raven Bar at will.

There were a few crows perched on the dead trees by the roadside. Indra stretched out her hand and whispered, "Here comes the door key."

A crow immediately flapped its wings, and a shadow seemed to fly towards her.

After a brief moment of dizziness, Indra bent down and emerged from behind the tapestry on the wall, appearing in one of the corridors in the back hall of the Raven Bar.

She went straight upstairs and rushed to the innermost room on the third floor.

The serial number on the DA Army liaison Galleon remained unchanged.

Indra originally planned to join Hermione and the others as soon as she came back, but now she had more important things to do.

And it's something they can't let them know.

The Elder Wand is in Dumbledore's tomb.

If she had gotten the Elder Wand first, Voldemort would have no chance to do the next thing.

Professor Snape and Draco would both be safe.

But now that Hogwarts is full of Death Eaters, how can she get in?

Indra went up to the third floor, put the remaining five hundred galleons in Sissel's room, and then walked to the deepest room where he and Draco lived before.

The decoration here is the same as when I left, no one else came in.

Draco never came back either.

I don't know how he is doing now.

Malfoy Manor has now become the headquarters of the Death Eaters, and almost everyone with the mark on their hands lives there, especially Bellatrix and Voldemort. It must be difficult for Draco to leave.

Indra plans to stay at the Raven Pub for a while until the Christmas holidays are over.

At that time, she could sneak into Platform Nine and Three-Quarters, grab a Slytherin classmate to pretend to be her, and then enter Hogwarts.

The snow in London is getting heavier and heavier, filling the windows every morning.

Indra tried to Apparate directly into the bathroom of Draco's bedroom, but the entire Malfoy Manor seemed to be shrouded in a powerful Apparition curse, and she couldn't get through it at all.

In early January, Hogwarts started school.

Indra cast a Disillusionment Charm on himself, and Apparated himself to King's Cross Station, then through the wall.

She came very early and there were not many people on the platform.

Seeing the crimson train parked there quietly, Indra felt as if she was in another world.

Countless beautiful memories and feelings came to my mind, and then they were pulled back by the cold reality.

Indra got into the Hogwarts Express, walked down the familiar aisle, and headed straight to the carriage where Slytherin students often gathered.

She checked the private rooms one by one, occasionally avoiding a few passing students, hoping to find a suitable candidate for her impersonation.

They must be in senior grades, so that their activity time after entering school will not be so restricted.

There were footsteps from behind. Indra immediately stood with her back against the wall and turned to look. She almost didn't recognize the person walking towards her.

His brows were furrowed, showing great bitterness and hatred, but his eyes were firm and steady, as if he was in a hurry to find someone.

It turned out to be Neville.

After Neville walked over without noticing, Indra followed him silently.

Neville walked into a box where two acquaintances from Gryffindor were sitting, Ginny and Seamus Finnigan.

That explosive kid, no matter what class he takes, he always has a way to cause an explosion.

"Luna didn't come home. There was no news about her all Christmas. I don't know where they took her!"

Neville said anxiously, angry and worried as soon as he sat down.

Ginny: "Don't worry, Neville, they won't hurt pure-blood wizards casually. The Death Eaters just want to threaten her father..."

Luna was captured?

The Daily Prophet has become a tool of the Death Eaters, and it seems that they cannot tolerate the Quibbler expressing his opinions at will.

Indra continued to walk forward, and students were coming up one after another carrying boxes on the train. It would get crowded here soon, and she needed to hurry up.

Suddenly, Indra stopped and saw two familiar people.

A beautiful girl with long, bright blond curly hair and an unhappy expression and a handsome boy with chestnut hair were sitting at the back of the carriage, talking quietly.