HP heard I should be a Death Eater

"Severus!" Lucius swerved to catch Snape before he fell from mid-air.The viscous blood quickly soaked Lucius' robe, and he held his wand tightly in his hand, but his mind was blank, not knowing what to do.

"Don't stop." Snape's face was pale, but he held Lucius' hand very hard.The night wind was blowing on his face, and there were hunting sounds in his ears. Lucius couldn't hear what he was saying, but he could only see his lips slightly opened and closed, as if repeating "don't stop".

The Malfoy family had always been cunning and strong, but at this moment, facing Snape's bloody wound, Lucius suddenly felt a sense of fear and loneliness.He has no family anymore, is he going to lose even his friends?What's the point of winning the war if he can't protect anyone?

Snape was still bleeding, still staring at him persistently.Behind him, the Death Eaters laughed wildly so piercingly, those insults towards the half-blood were like a knife piercing into the heart.Lucius gritted his teeth, desperately wanting those people to pay the price, but because of his limited strength, he could only choose to continue running away.He held onto Snape tightly, regretting for the first time that he hadn't practiced the spell well. If he had half the strength of Signus, he wouldn't have no chance of fighting back.

"Don't sleep! Think about Signus. You may not know, that guy was not positive about life before, and he survived because of you." Lucius said in a rambling manner.Rudolph's two brooms were the only brooms that could be found in the manor. They quickly got rid of the Death Eaters who could only use their legs to chase after them, and they were about to rush out of the gate of the manor.As long as he was out of here, he could Disapparate and take Snape to safety.They could go back to Malfoy's house, there were plenty of potions there.

"Merlin..." His voice trembled so obviously that Snape couldn't help rolling his eyes in weakness, and he really didn't have the energy to shut him up.

The cold air is getting closer, snowflakes are floating on the face, and there is hope in the cold.Lucius lowered his body and used all his strength to accelerate out of the magic circle of the manor and into the snow and ice of Christmas.

In the dark night, a group of wizards stood abruptly at the gate of the manor, and Lucius, who had just escaped, mentioned it again in one breath.

"Lucius!" Before he completely fell into despair, a familiar voice came from those figures, and Lucius tried to open his eyes wide, seeing Corison stumbling towards them.

A sense of loss of strength suddenly hit, and Lucius realized that the hand holding the broom had been numb from the force.Crewson was already running close, and he slowly lowered his broom, taking Snape with him as he fell onto the snow.

"You... oh Merlin! Severus!" Corrison couldn't help shouting just after seeing the situation of the two friends.A beautiful chirping sounded above his head, Lucius raised his head, and saw the familiar phoenix that often appeared at Hogwarts hovering in the air, and finally landed beside him.

Lucius knew this phoenix, its name was Fox, it was raised by Dumbledore, and it basically stayed by Dumbledore's side all the time. It was very clear what it meant to be here now, without deliberately stating it.

At this moment, the big bird looked at Snape's abdominal wound, then at Lucius, as if waiting for him.Lucius was stunned for a few seconds before he could react. Suppressing the awkwardness in his heart, he tore off Snape's clothes, revealing the bloody wound.

The phoenix's healing tears fell on Snape's body drop by drop. The terrible wound healed slowly and new flesh grew. Lucius watched Snape gradually breathe steadily, and some blood returned to his pale face. I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his head and looked at the group of wizards again, and it was no surprise that Gryffindors appeared in front of him, and Dumbledore was among them, looking at him from a distance.

"What is he doing here?" Lucius looked away and asked dryly, unwilling to admit that the moment he saw the other party, his heart could not help but settle down, as if he was glad to see a savior.

Corison had anticipated his reaction, knelt down and supported his shoulders, looked at him and said, "I'm the one who asked him."

Lucius frowned: "You..."

Corison: "I have no way of knowing what you're planning and doing nothing. The Zabinis won't be at the Yule Ball this year, but I can always do something else."

Lucius twitched the corner of his mouth: "Like looking for Dumbledore?"

Corison nodded: "Like looking for him."

Lucius shut up, he noticed that Dumbledore was walking this way, no matter how awkward he was, as a Malfoy, he knew very well that he shouldn't be quick to talk at this time, and put the only possible stand Those on their side drive away.

"Mr. Malfoy." Dumbledore stopped in front of him, and Lucius found himself having to look up at him.This made him clenched his fists, and because Snape was still unconscious in his arms, he could only endure it.

Dumbledore didn't have the obligation to take care of his mind. He looked down at the two young Slytherins in front of him, "It's just you two? Isn't Mr. Black with you?"

He only cares about Horcruxes, Lucius thought sarcastically, he is obviously more suitable to be the leader of the Order of the Phoenix than the Headmaster of Hogwarts.But no matter what Dumbledore is for, he is the only one who can help Signus at this time.

"He's over there by the lake." Lucius said, "The Dark Lord is there too, and the Horcrux is there too."

Dumbledore looked up at the gate of the manor in front of him, as if he was about to force his way in.Lucius shook his head: "No need to go in, the other side of the lake does not belong to this manor."

"Mr. Principal, let's go with you." Someone among the group of Gryffindors said, that person glanced at Lucius, the maliciousness in his eyes made people very uncomfortable: "As for these two Death Eaters, It's best to leave a few people watching them."

"You all stay here." Dumbledore waved his hand and rejected the proposal flatly.He glanced at the Gryffindors he had brought, then at Lucius and Snape, who were clearly at a disadvantage, and said: "They are not Death Eaters, so they don't need to be watched. You have to deal with them." Those are the dark wizards in the manor. Mr. Zabini, let these two friends of yours be taken care of by you first."

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The water of the lake is calm, but the other side of the lake is shrouded in oppression by the powerful aura of black magic.Signus' real level is much higher than the Dark Lord expected, and he can already be regarded as a very mature and powerful dark wizard. If he is facing someone else at this time, the battle may be over long ago. Unfortunately, the Dark Lord will not give him this chance.

In the dark night, the magic of two dark wizards shrouded a small piece of world by the lake into a whirlpool, as if isolated from the surrounding world.The Horcrux was quietly waiting for the judgment of fate in the magic circle painted with blood, but Signus was forced to flee non-stop by the Dark Lord's intensive attack, and had no chance to activate the magic circle.

He was already very powerful, and he had the ability to deal with the Dark Lord, but Zhou Xuan was barely embarrassed, and it was even more impossible to counterattack. His attack was too easy for the Dark Lord to defuse.But for Signus, it doesn't matter whether he can compete with the Dark Lord, his goal is just the Horcrux.

Signus had no way of knowing what was going on at the manor, but he knew very well how many Death Eaters gathered there and how crazy those Death Eaters were.Lucius and Snape were not proficient in offensive magic, and the other was only in the third grade.If he was unable to destroy the Horcrux and severely injure the Dark Lord, it would be even more dangerous for Lucius and Snape in the manor.

I need to hurry up!Signus thought eagerly, but the activation of the magic circle required his blood, and he couldn't get close to it at all. The Dark Lord's constant attacks seemed not to kill him, but to control him at a relatively long distance. Not being able to get close to the magic circle is enough.

He wants me to watch myself fail, and then die with regret, Signus thought, the Dark Lord is like this, he likes to torture people psychologically, but I will never let him have his way, I can't fail.

"You are very conceited." The Dark Lord noticed his increasingly impatient expression, and a nasty smile curled up on the corner of his mouth: "If you weren't stupid enough to deliberately draw my attention, you might be able to destroy at least one Horcrux, what a pity you You have to choose to do this in front of me, and now you can only watch yourself fail. Oh yes, you actually did this for Malfoy and Snape, you are afraid that they will be in danger facing me, so You brought me here first. But you probably forget how many Death Eaters there are on the manor? Do you really think they'll be able to escape the siege?"

He kept staring at Signus as he said this, trying to see anger, regret, fear, and the like on his face, but found nothing.The young man frowned, full of eagerness, but he didn't flinch from it. He seemed to be looking for a solution to the current crisis, and he didn't care what the Dark Lord was saying.

The Dark Lord sneered, and the curse also attacked Signus. The young man nimbly dodged the first spell, and the second spell followed. He quickly fell back, but his cheek was still scratched.

"Is this all you can do?" Signus wiped the blood from his face and said sarcastically, "Or you can't kill me at all?"

The prey still couldn't give people a satisfactory response. Faced with Signus' provocation, the Dark Lord finally lost interest and decided to end this boring game quickly.

Black is too paranoid, he wants to see them regret, and even begs for mercy on his knees, probably can't count on Signus, but his cowardly younger brother Regulus, who can make people enjoy the pleasure of trampling the ancient family under their feet.

The Dark Lord was thinking, as if he had foreseen how Regulus, the only remaining heir of the Black family, would prostrate in front of him in the future, tremblingly begging for forgiveness.At that time, Signus would probably become the object of his younger brother's hatred and the taboo and shame of the entire Black family, even though he still thought that everything he did was for the family.

"Since you are tired of this game too..." The Dark Lord pointed his wand at Signus: "Then let's find out. Avada Kedavra!"