[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

Wormtail: "Mel, are you kidding me?"

"Hmph, do you think I'm joking, Mr. Wormtail?" The fat vampire suddenly turned his face.

Lucius said calmly: "Earl Mel, today we are gathered here for the mutual benefit of vampires and wizards, Lord Dark Lord is willing to be with you..."

"Common interests? A joke!" The female vampire, who was giggling at first, interrupted him, "Mr. Malfoy, can you tell me when, you wizards have the ability to hinder the interests of our vampires? You are just Poor worms, the Dark Lord? What is the Dark Lord? A beetle among worms?"

"Lilina? How do you—"

"Lilina! Be careful!"

"Haha——My lord earl, calm down, calm down. I'm not afraid that our self-righteous guests won't be able to understand your gentle tone." She said to the frowning vampire with short curly hair and a young appearance , "My good Vic, do you think what I said is right? We are not cats and dogs like giants and werewolves. If it weren't for the order of the Marquis of White, discipline you would be too lazy to come to the door if you begged..."

"Okay! Lilina!" Count Mel yelled loudly.

Lilina seemed to be choked by someone, and soon, she snorted softly, lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers.

Lucius' face was already cold, and the tip of Wormtail's bald head was already shining. Christo couldn't help but frowned as he looked at the current scene. Where did this idiot come from?She didn't believe that Tracy would let someone push her into the fire pit.As long as a word reaches Voldemort's ears, according to his suspicious character, he must have worked hard.

"I'm sorry, everyone." Earl Mel said sincerely, and he didn't know if his heart was equally sincere at this moment. "The strength of Lord Dark Lord is obvious to all. We vampires are very willing to form an alliance with you, but—" He changed the subject, "Marquis White's order comes first, please go back today."

Sensing Lucius' questioning gaze, Christo put down her wine glass, "Wait a minute—" She showed a thoughtful smile, "I didn't expect to be able to form an alliance with the Marquis of White this time. It's unbelievable. You know, Miss McMillan is the Dark Lord's most trusted subordinate, we can't let her show up at will."

"Of course." Earl Mel took out a letter from his pocket and put it on the table, "Please have a look."

Chris glanced at it, and it was indeed Tracy's handwriting, and the content was exactly the same.She just nodded to Lucius, and Wormtail let out a big breath, "If that's the case, then it's easy to say. This Mrs. Parkinson—" He pointed at Christo, with a tone of urgency. Greedy, "That's Miss McMillan."

"This—" Earl Mel's eyes flashed with ecstasy.

Christo exchanged glances with Lucius, seeing him nodding, she simply took out her wand and dispelled the effect of the Polyjuice Potion. For a moment, Parkinson's robe was loosely draped over her body.Her wand tapped intermittently on the armrest, "Can we talk now?"

Earl Mel stood up and stretched out a hand, his fat body was almost pressed against the small coffee table in front of him, "Oh, Miss McMillan, it's an honor to meet you."

Christo took his hand calmly.

The air shook slightly.The huge sound was like a dragon trapped in this small room, and it exploded at this moment.

The coffee table broke into several pieces and splashed in all directions. The red wine on the coffee table had long been soaked into the red carpet.

Wormtail acted more nimbly than ever—slammed open the door, swished out in the form of a mouse.

"How could it be?" Earl Mel slumped on the sofa, looking at the intact Christo in disbelief.

"Lefty! She's a lefty," he hissed. "Grab her! Grab her!"

The young man with the short ginger hair yelled angrily: "Mel you bastard! Armor protection—"

Lilina's giggles became louder and louder: "Little girl, don't struggle." What greeted her was a disarming spell, and she defended it casually, "You can't escape. Do you like it? The whole bar can't Apparating."

Christo and Lucius glanced at each other, and quickly retreated to the door.

"Ah—" Wormtail screamed from downstairs.

"Understood?" Earl Mel gasped, with a smug expression on his face, and soon his stomach could no longer rise, and a petrification spell hit him.

"Go, Miss McMillan." The short-haired ginger-haired vampire shouted, and the two vampires he was facing were changing their appearance at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

Christo immediately understood that she was a member of the Order of the Phoenix!She retreated up the stairs, casting a spell.

At this time, Lilina flew out with a spell, "Do you think you can outrun vampires? Heh——" A spell hit her right shoulder, she trembled, and her wand flew out. A ferocious expression appeared on her face, and then, she galloped crazily, grabbed Christo by the neck, and pressed him against the dirty wall.

"Got her — I got her —" she cried, all smug, "Weasley, red-haired Weasley, I got her…"

Christo resisted the feeling of suffocation and looked downstairs. Wormtail knelt on the ground and shrank into a ball, and several figures were shaking in the hall.

"Long time no see, Malfoy."

Lucius stood at the foot of the stairs, his wand still in his hand, "Really, Weasley, I think we won't have to see each other again soon."

In the dim light, the floating dust rose and fell, and soon there was a cracking sound.

Lilina lowered her head and looked at Christo, "Delicious, delicious..." She licked her lips, her eyes were scarlet.

"Stop, Mrs. Hill! You mustn't hurt her, Dumbledore said..." Arthur cried.

A ray of light came straight.

"Damn—" Lilina turned her head and looked at the bloody woman in the corridor, "Adeline, are you going to fight us too?"

"Tracey won't let you go!" the woman said hoarsely, and she fell down, staring at Lilina with wide eyes.

"Since I took this step, I have never been afraid of her." Lilina quickly buried her head in Christo's neck.

Christo struggled, but she was pressed tightly against the wall, she didn't even have the space to swing her wand, she wanted to concentrate and tried the powerless spell, but the shackles around her neck made her faint at any time ...

"No—impossible—absolutely impossible—" Lilina raised her head abruptly, her eyes filled with fear, "Adrien's mark, Yade..."

Christo felt the air being pressed like a key on a piano.

"Ah—" Lilina screamed, her intact right hand was dripping with blood.Christo rubbed her neck and took the opportunity to escape.

"He's dead, he's dead, who—who—" Lilina quickly picked up someone's wand on the ground, and shot wildly around, the portraits on the wall were beaten to pieces The wooden stair railings were shattered, black smoke was emitting from the wooden stair railings, the dim chandeliers from the ceiling all fell down, flames danced on the red carpet, and screams arose one after another.

"Damn it! Lilina, can you stop going crazy?" A man's annoyed voice came from downstairs.

Krisdo huddled around the corner, and quickly scanned the corner, no one?Soon, she narrowed her eyes, and endless anger filled her chest.

She raised her wand. "Bones in pieces."

"Haha—you can't hurt me like this! Brat!" Lilina quickly jumped to the side. Just as her foot hit the ground, the entire staircase turned into a slide. "No——" she rolled down, A fire dragon sprang out from the tip of Krystal's wand and pounced on her, instantly igniting her hair and dress, she rolled, and the only sound left in the bar was her screams and burning explosions .

Wormtail was dumbfounded, how did she do it?

No one answered him.

Christo ran upstairs quickly, pointing her wand at the downstairs: "Ten thousand bullets." Everyone raised their wands and recited the Iron Armor Curse.

However, there was only one ray of light that sank into the roof.The ceiling was torn apart and smashed down, revealing the blue sky outside.

"Stun her!" growled Mr. Weasley.

However, Christo had already grabbed two brooms in her hand, no one saw how the broom that was originally behind the counter got into her hand, it was so fast, it was unbelievably fast.

Bang—the wine bottle behind the counter suddenly exploded!

The flame immediately rolled up three feet while taking advantage of the wine.

"Malfoy's gone—Clear Water Ru—quick, quick, she's going to fly—"

Several vampires rushed through the fire and into the street, and there was nothing but the frightened crowd, and two brooms fell down just in front of them.

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This is a lonely alley.

The first moment Christo landed, she quickly added a safe guarding spell, all protection spells and unmarkable spells to the surroundings.She grabbed it out of thin air, and a teenager appeared.

"Draco!" she couldn't help but yelled.

"Good afternoon, Kerry!" Draco's expression was as if they met on a pleasant afternoon walk.

"How dare you...how can you..." Christo carefully held the bleeding hand.

Draco felt himself tense up.

The black robe seemed to be stained deeper with blood, and the torn robe exposed hideous wounds.

"You shouldn't have come..."

There was a cool tingling sensation on the wound.

Draco panicked, he lowered his head, Crystal's eyelashes were dripping with tears, and her hand holding the wand trembled slightly, representing the healing light but couldn't heal the wound anyway.

"Don't cry..." Draco felt at a loss. When he got excited, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and the appearance of Christo in front of him became more and more blurred, and he fainted.