[HP] The Seven Deadly Sins

But the appearance of Peter Pettigrew had no effect on Bellatrix. She casually glanced at Pettigrew, as if nothing had happened, and planned to continue summoning the Dark Lord. It seemed that Peter was worse than a werewolf in her eyes. Not as good.

"Lestrange!" Peter interrupted her suddenly, his voice a little shriller than usual.

Bellatrix paused for a moment, then looked arrogantly at Pettigrew: "If you want money to find Lucius, what do you want me to do?"

"Snape asked me to tell you!" Pettigrew's voice was a little trembling, he didn't even dare to look directly at Bellatrix, "You have to be more careful recently!"

Bellatrix raised her eyebrows in displeasure. She lowered her arms slowly and asked angrily, "Who allowed you to talk to me like this? You dirty little mouse!"

"We should first hear why Severus told you to be careful, Bella." Narcissa saw the timing, and began to move the topic aside.

Bellatrix snorted coldly, but did not refute, and stared at Pettigrew oppressively: "Okay, so, what did Snape know first?"

"Uh—" Pettigrew stammered and couldn't speak, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Say it!" Bellatrix yelled impatiently, "What are you doing here?!"

"me……"

On the other side, there is still the eye contact between Lucius and Greyback——

Greyback: Are you sure this Peter Pettigrew is Flamel?

Lucius: Of course, otherwise how could Severus have sent him to fetch things by such a coincidence?Flamel must have slipped in under the guise of Pettigrew using Polyjuice Potion.

Greyback: But why does he keep joking with Bellatrix?And the delay is also very unsatisfactory.

Lucius: Don't speculate on this, Flamel must have an intention that we couldn't think of.

Greyback was dubious.

"Enough!" Bellatrix was finally completely worn out by Pettigrew's patience, and Pettigrew flew to the side with a flick of his wand, "Get out of here!"

Lucius and Greyback:  …

Grebick: Are you really, really sure it's LeMay?

Lucius: Probably.Her acting skills are getting better and better.

Greyback: Honestly, even pretending to be someone else, I can't imagine her being this stupid.

Lucius: ... (guilty)

"Snape told you to be careful of the vault!" Pettigrew yelled, covering his head.

"My vault?" Bellatrix sneered, "I only have things in my vault that I don't care about—" Her expression suddenly became terrifying, "Snape knows I have that in my vault." thing?"

"Yes, he knew. His Lord Dark Lord told him."

"Impossible!" Bellatrix's face was extremely ferocious, "Master can't tell him! That thing is only me—" She suddenly stopped as if she knew she had made a slip of the tongue, and looked at Peter angrily, " How did Snape know that my vault needs to be watched out for lately?"

"I don't know." Pettigrew shook his head again and again.

"Okay, tell him I'll take care." Bellatrix frowned, turning her attention back to Harry, "but before that, let me take care of Potter."

Do something, Flamel!The Malfoys and Greyback watched Peter Pettigrew nervously.

But Pettigrew stared blankly at Bellatrix, dazed and motionless.

"Let's start with this filthy Mudblood." Bellatrix grinned and reached out to Hermione, and Draco's breath came uncontrollably.

In the nick of time, an explosion sounded from the gate of Malfoy Manor, so powerful that even the chandelier in the living room creaked and shook.

"Someone is about to break in!" Lucius stood up abruptly.

"Who is it?" Bellatrix was forced to stop again, looking at the gate angrily, "Who dares to break in directly from the main gate?"

That's right, even if it's the Order of the Phoenix, it's impossible to break through the defense of Malfoy's house head-on, and the visitor is obviously unscrupulous, with no intention of fear at all. People with such a style...

Lucius and Narcissa looked at Pettigrew Peter in unison.

Peter looked back innocently.

"..." As if he had miscalculated, Lucius stiffly twisted his neck back to the correct position, winked at Narcissa, and decided to take a gamble.

Narcissa understood and left quietly.

"This is a blatant challenge to the authority of the Dark Lord!" Bellatrix was shaking with anger, she rolled up her sleeves, opened the door like a shrew, and decided to teach the man outside a lesson.

"What are you still doing?" Lucius sternly shouted at those in the search team, "Are you planning to let Mrs. Lestrange deal with the outsiders alone? Why don't you follow!"

The members of the search team looked at each other, although they were not very convinced by Lucius' words, they still walked out one by one slowly.

However, just a few tens of seconds after those people left the front hall, there was a crisp cracking sound in the living room.

"Professor Moody!" Ron exclaimed in surprise.

Lucius and Draco were "shocked" and put on defensive positions, but Draco was knocked unconscious by a stun spell from Moody before Draco could even pull out his wand, and Lucius Greyback and Greyback also fell down one by one, and Harry wondered whether Moody's petrification spell had hit Lucius Malfoy.

"Professor Moody!" Seeing that Moody solved these three people in less than ten seconds, Ron was so admiring that his previous dissatisfaction had long since disappeared.

"You guys go away first." The corner of Moody's mouth twitched indiscernibly, "I'll go to other places to see if anyone else is locked up here, and we'll turn back."

"Where?" Harry asked.

"Shell Cottage," said Ron, "Bill and Fleur are there."

"Okay, there it is." Moody nodded and urged, "Go!"

There was another crack, and Harry and the three of them disappeared.

"Good job." Moody changed his tone immediately after the three left. "I have to say I'm glad you caught my point quickly, Lucius."

"Can't you think of a way that doesn't test your acting skills so much?" Draco got up from the ground with a bitter face.

"You also know that your cousin is difficult to deal with. I don't want to confront her for now." Moody shrugged. "Okay, so, who else is here?"

"Dean Thomas, Luna Lovegood and a goblin named Griphook," Draco replied.

"Tsk, not a lot." Moody smacked his lips and rushed to the dungeon again. On the way, he ran into Narcissa who was coming back. "Good evening, Mrs. Narcissa."

With the disappearance of the third blast at Malfoy Manor today, the Malfoy family and Greyback could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"By the way, what are you here for?" Lucius looked at Peter Pettigrew fiercely.

"S-Snape asked me to come and fetch something!" Pettigrew stammered.

"..." You really came here to get something, "Then why do you talk so much to Lestrange?"

"What?" Peter asked blankly.

Lucius and Narcissa looked at each other, and the meaning in each other's eyes was self-evident.

Looking at each other silently for a few seconds again, the Malfoy family suddenly fell to the ground at the same time with a tacit understanding, and Draco stuffed something into his mouth.

In the next second, Bellatrix kicked the door of the living room angrily: "Are you making fun of us? It's best not to let me know who did it, or I—!" She He stared wide-eyed at the typhoon-like living room, and screamed, "What happened here? What about Potter?! Sissy!"

"Ah..." Narcissa slowly opened her eyes, rubbed the "extremely painful" forehead, looked pale—she had always been like this—looking at her sister, "We were tricked, Bella. They didn't actually Trying to come in through the gate, they broke the Malfoys' defensive magic, and Apparated in."

"Apparition?" Bellatrix repeated, stunned. "And then? You didn't stop him? Let him go?"

"It was so sudden, Bella," Narcissa explained, "He knocked me out as soon as he came in, and then you know, Lucius didn't have a wand, and Draco..."

Draco got up from the floor with blood running from his nose - so the Weasleys did come in handy sometimes.

"Okay, okay!" Bellatrix couldn't help it even if she was angry again. She didn't ask Pettigrew why Peter and Greyback didn't stop the man, and went back to her room angrily.

"Professor Moody, your Stunning Spell is so cool!" After returning to Shell Cottage, Ron was still too excited, "Did you see that before Draco Malfoy even took out his wand... He glanced at Hermione and stopped cautiously.

Hermione was in a daze all the time, but she still heard Ron's words, she blinked, and there was water in her eyes again.

"Hey, hey, don't cry! Can't we stop talking?" The two boys panicked again.

"No, I'm not sad." Hermione wiped the tears from her eyes and smiled, "I'm just so happy."

Harry and Ron looked at her in surprise.Hermione, are you an M?Even if you love him very much, it won't make you happy if he treats you like that, right?

"Oh, can't you two see it?" Hermione seemed to have turned back into the original schoolmaster, and said things that normal people don't know in a natural tone, "Draco is helping us, he is still on our side."

"Just because he said he didn't know you in front of those people?" Ron asked. "Maybe he really doesn't remember you?"

"How is it possible?" Harry gave Ron a blank look, "So, it's because Draco was acting too exaggerated?"

"Not exactly," said Hermione cheerfully. "Do you remember what he said? He said 'I'm not obligated to remember every Mudblood'."

"so?"

"If he doesn't remember me at all, why should he call me a Mudblood?"

"Don't call yourself that," Ron muttered.

"Why not?" Hermione raised her head proudly, "I told Mary on the first day I knew her that I would never feel inferior because of my blood!"

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