HP: Embrace the Darkness

The dragon was shocked to find its tail was grabbed, and without even looking who had grabbed it, it swung its tail wildly.

He failed to shake it off the first time, and when he tried again, the tail, unable to bear the weight, broke in the middle with a "click". The giant held the section of the dragon's tail in a daze, as if he had not expected that a dragon could also break its tail like a gecko.

After the dragon shook off the giant, it flew higher and opened its mouth, releasing another ball of dark green but extremely hot flame.

It learned its lesson and aimed its flames at where the students were gathered to avoid accidentally hurting friendly forces.

The students below screamed and dodged. The fire looked cold, but if you were touched by it, you would lose all your hair at best, or even die.

Don't ask them how they know.

There was a hapless werewolf lying there in the shape of charcoal! Anyone with eyesight could see it.

When the giant who had grabbed the dragon missed saw that the dragon was fine and could still spit fire, he became furious and pointed the spear at the stone pillar. He rushed towards the stone pillar with a flushed face, grabbed the stone pillar with his strong arms and crashed into it.

The stone pillar was fine, but the giant was hit so hard that he saw stars.

That silly look made the air around him quiet for a few seconds.

"Isn't he a fool?"

A voice broke the silence.

Everyone woke up as if from a dream and continued their previous actions as if nothing had happened.

But their attention was inevitably diverted to the giants, wondering what other stupid things they could do.

Voldemort, who was forced to follow his subordinates and lost face twice - oh no, three times, was furious. As he had been unable to defeat Dumbledore for a long time, he became more and more impatient. He cast three or four killing curses in a row, each of which was aimed at taking Dumbledore's life.

Although Dumbledore looked old, his movements were no slower than Voldemort's. He could even be said to have a response to every move - when Voldemort cast a Killing Curse, he would seize the opportunity to dodge and then counterattack with a curse.

But he didn't plan to kill Voldemort now, and the spells he used were not very lethal.

This was enough for him to contain Voldemort.

There was a large area around the two people, half of which was green and the other half was colorful.

The Death Eaters could tell from the killing curse that made them feel uneasy that their hot-tempered boss was in a bad mood, so they deliberately chose the farthest place - Hogwarts Castle, rushed in like a beehive, and chased the students inside to run out.

In their eagerness to perform meritorious service and save their lives, they acted without restraint and many students suffered at their hands. They only survived because of the large numbers of people who came to their aid from time to time.

Seeing that they were no match for their opponents, the Death Eaters became even more furious. While attacking the students, they also arrogantly destroyed the buildings inside. Rubble flew everywhere and dust spread wildly. They were more efficient in chasing the students out.

The journey was so smooth, so smooth that they suspected that Voldemort had swallowed up all the bad luck.

Until they got to Draco.

Draco was a good boy who listened to his family. He kept in mind the family concept of "life is the most important", and ten minutes before the fight started, he would find the best position to watch the show and launch a sneak attack without being discovered. He would lead a group of people to shoot sneak attacks on Death Eaters or werewolves, and from time to time, he would help students who were not careful about the consequences.

Everything is in harmony.

Unfortunately, someone disrupted the balance, and the Death Eaters, for some unknown reason, ignored their master and ran all the way into the castle, right in front of Draco.

Draco reflexively smiled a dagger inside, silently opened the little vengeance notebook he had compiled during his private investigation, and compared the Death Eaters in front of him one by one.

This person scolded his father and was beaten.

This one always taunts his father and beats him.

This person exaggerated and slandered their family in front of Voldemort, beat him.

This guy actually insulted his mother, kill him!

Draco checked them one by one. It seemed to take a long time, but to outsiders, he only paused for a moment before raising his wand fiercely.

"Split into pieces!"

Being too close, the Death Eater who was insulting Narcissa was hit by Draco's spell before he could react. He flew backwards as if struck by lightning and hit the wall heavily.

The Death Eaters next to him were shocked and angry.

"Malfoy, you are so brave to attack us!"

The other Death Eaters heard the noise and quickly gathered over. The students who were fighting with them noticed something and also gathered over. The students who were unable to come over also paid some attention and came over.

Seeing that the person being targeted by the Death Eaters was Draco, everyone had different expressions on their faces and their minds became active.

As everyone knows, Draco's father Lucius is a thorough Death Eater. If Lucius was among this group of Death Eaters, and if Lucius showed mercy to Draco, Draco might be able to hold him back, or at least tie Lucius's hands.

They looked at each other and found that everyone had similar ideas, so they all set their eyes on Draco and the Death Eater opposite them.

All of a sudden, the most hidden place becomes the most eye-catching place, exposed to everyone's sight.

Draco's face twisted, and he felt like a monkey in a circus, being entertained by others.

but……

Draco glanced at everyone's faces imperceptibly, seeing clearly the calculation and rejection in their eyes. He was unhappy and showed a bit of anger on his face, but he was always thinking about clearing the Death Eater mark on Lucius, so he directed his anger at the Death Eaters and raised his chin coldly.

"Why shouldn't I dare to attack you? You didn't show any mercy when you attacked my father. Why? Do I need to list all the things you have done? You are a bunch of rubbish. I don't know why Voldemort likes you!"

Draco's tone and intonation were just right. He held his head high in pride, and his eyes never fell on the Death Eaters. The word "arrogance" was simply engraved in his bones.

Of course, he has the capital to be arrogant.

Facing him, the Death Eaters were all silent for a moment.

They were not fools as they could struggle to survive under Voldemort. The rescue of Lucius and Narcissa was enough to prove that Malfoy and Cavendish were of the same mind. The importance of Draco as the bond was self-evident. If they touched him, both families would come to kill them.

Even if the Malfoys were defeated and only Cavendish was left, they would be able to deal a heavy blow to them. They didn't think that Athis, who was able to rescue Lucius and Narcissa from Voldemort, would not be able to kill them.

Seeing that no one dared to answer, Draco lost interest and said, "Coward, just like your two sons."

Goyle and Crabbe were as tall as their father. Having known each other for many years, Draco recognized at first sight that the two men standing in the middle of the Death Eaters were the fathers of Goyle and Crabbe.

Out of consideration for their past friendship, he had no intention of pointing it out directly, but he did not expect the Death Eaters to be so wary of him that they did not get angry even when they stepped on his face. He had no choice but to direct his spearhead at the father of little Goyle and little Crabbe.