[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

The werewolves followed Christo and left.

Antonin patted Crewe on the shoulder, "Let's go, my good brother, you might as well count on me if you count on her."

Crewe sneered, "Only you think she's still a child."

Antonin said seriously, "Of course not, in my opinion, you are a child, dear brother."

Crewe controlled his emotions, he had already lost the chance to kill Antonin, he could no longer lose Voldemort's trust, Dementor, he had to listen to him.

The rescue work went smoothly. Of course, it is hard to say whether the rescued people can continue to help Voldemort complete his great cause.Wormtail did a good job of making trouble, Chris counted the number, and at least five of them became walking dead.

"The people from the Ministry of Magic must not be far away!" The female werewolf suggested to continue the search.

Christo thought to herself, people retreated last night.But she was happy to watch the werewolves mess around.

Then Greyback looked at her. "What do you think? Miss McMillan."

"If the master sees his loyal subordinates end up like this..."

"You guys lead the team..."

"Miss McMillan, are you kidding me? Those guys from the Ministry of Magic will give you the key easily? We haven't had a chance to hear your story about escaping from the dementors yet." Greyback looked at her with folded arms.

"Mr. Wolf, you said that you seem to be doing something like a person confronting several of them and forcibly taking away the keys. I'm not that bold." Chris shrugged, "It's not good for you to be so passive and sabotage your work. Bar."

"Go—" Greyback gritted his teeth and waved at the other werewolves. He couldn't believe that little McMillan hadn't done anything.

When the sunlight penetrated into the gloomy castle, Crewe finally talked with the dementors.He let out a long sigh of relief, with a rather good look on his face.He glanced at Antonin triumphantly, and said to the dementors, "Okay, a rich breakfast is waiting for you." He sold the souls of the rest of the prisoners in Azkaban without hesitation.

"Notify Miss McMillan and the group of damn werewolves, we should go back and report."

The dementors shuttled through the castle, making the surrounding temperature drop several points. Everyone felt uncomfortable and just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.Greyback came back cursing, and he searched the entire island, not even a Ministry of Magic uniform.

"Death Eaters take our new members to go first." Crewe paced up to Bellatrix, "Ma'am, I will wrong you for a while." Bellatrix was also cursed by Kerrie Restrained, she glared at Crewe.

Crewe quickly stood in front of her with his hands down and respectful, "It's not good for anyone if you and Miss McMillan quarrel." He bowed his head and whispered for a while.

A wave of people left.

Crewe bid the Dementors a cheerful farewell, seemingly getting carried away, "The lovely creatures."

He Apparated, and the rest of the Death Eaters followed, and they didn't think those guys were cute.

Christo stared coldly at the witch beside her.It was her negligence.

"Miss McMillan, it's such a pity, it's a pity that such an outstanding young man as you didn't practice the Apparation Charm." She pointed her wand at Christo, "Crewe wanted to kill his brother, but he didn't want to. Li Xiu is too stupid, Crewe had to change his method, I think you already understand."

Christo couldn't move.

"Farewell, Miss McMillan." The witch smiled and tilted her head, and her figure disappeared into the twisted air.

Death Eater headquarters.

A group of people knelt on the ground trembling.

"It was a beautiful job to let the dementor kiss my loyal subordinate!" Voldemort was furious. "Also, can any of you tell me where the Kree are?"

No one can tell him.Crewe, who was prostrate on the ground, wanted to strangle Christo to death, why did she always like to play missing.

Bellatrix yelled, "She must have run away in fear, she's Dumbledore's man!"

Voldemort looked at her displeased.

"Master, please trust me! She is with my damn cousin."

"Bella, do you think I should trust you? When you were imprisoned in Azkaban and did nothing, Kerry revived my power."

"If I hadn't been betrayed by Lucius—"

"She won."

"It was just a coincidence, she would never touch a toe of mine again..."

"Kru Dolokhov, you disgusting reptile—" A more stern female voice interrupted the conversation between the master and the servant, and a witch rushed in staggeringly, her carefully tied bun was already in a mess Unbearable.

"Where's Miss McMillan?" Crewe asked anxiously when he saw the person coming.

"The dementors are attacking us!" Her expression was full of anger and fear.

Crewe was stunned, how could it be possible?He grabbed the witch by the collar and wanted to ask another question, but the witch had already passed out.He looked at Voldemort's icy face and felt dizzy.

"Greyback, go back—"

Fort Azkaban.

Christo stands on the open ground like a sculpture.She could only pray that the spell's duration would be shorter, that the dementors would eat more slowly, and that Wormtail would find her sooner.She felt the two-way mirror in her pocket was heating up, wondering why Draco was looking for her so early in the morning?After ignoring him for so long, he must be worried now!The more she waited, the more anxious she felt. She didn't know if it was her illusion. She felt that the air around her was getting colder and colder, and her bare skin seemed to be immersed in ice water.

It would be better to just knock her unconscious!

The tattered black robes began to appear in her vision, and she could feel their icy gaze, coming from all directions.But she couldn't move yet, she suddenly panicked, she never thought that she would give her life here.She tried to keep her composure, but the dementors were slowly approaching her, the joy was sucked away by them, the hope was sucked away by them, and she didn't know when they would bite her.

She couldn't understand what they were talking about, and could only feel the deeper darkness and despair. The double-sided mirror in her pocket was still heating up, and it was really uncomfortable to press the soft cloth on her cold body.

She watched as a dementor lifted his hood, revealing his ugly face.

In the next moment, she was standing on the endless beach, with blue sea, blue sky and warm sunshine.

Wormtail lay on his back, gasping for breath, his face was as white as the sand around him.After resting enough, he got up and lifted the petrification curse on Christo.

"Thank you, Pettigrew." Christo fell back to the ground all of a sudden, and she was also terrified.

Wormtail pressed his chest and still didn't recover.

Christo took the largest piece of chocolate and handed it to him, which was one of Mrs. Malfoy's Christmas presents to her.She quickly took out the two-way mirror and opened it.Draco's face appeared in the mirror.

"what happened?"

"Sea? Damn—where are you now?"

"Kerry, you scare the hell out of me, you know that?"

It was a coincidence, Christo signaled herself to calm down, she pulled out a smile, "Dear Draco, don't be angry, I just had too much fun."

Draco raised his eyebrows, "Playing? Kelly, are you playing with your life?"

Christo felt that she had been hit on the nail, she quickly said innocently, "It's just playing at the beach."

Draco looked at her angrily, "Don't tell me you went to damn Azkaban and participated in the prison break!"

Christo stared at the Daily Prophet in his hand, suddenly humbled, "I'm just accompanying..."

"Kerry?"

"Well, yesterday I went to a small island near Azkaban with a group of Death Eaters and werewolves. There was a full moon at night and there was the notorious Mr. Wolf. I thought about it and hid in Azkaban. Zkaban..."

"You hid in Azkaban alone!"

"Yes, please do thank the Weasley twins for the canary butter biscuits for me..."

"What the hell is that!"

"It protected your reckless girlfriend from dementors, dear Draco. I had a fight with Mr. Wolf this morning, then a fight with your Aunt Bella, and finally That old slick Antonin Dolokhov plotted against me in order to get his younger brother to give up the position of head of the house. Just 10 minutes ago, I was still in a petrified state, staying in Azkaban and waiting for dementors at any time A kiss, but Pettigrew saved me, wait, don't scold me, let me say one more thing—"

Draco was already crumpling the newspaper in his hands into a bundle of threads.

"Draco, I love you." Kristo said with a sigh of relief.

Draco hesitated to speak, his gray-blue eyes were full of anger and unbearable, and seemed a little bit shy.

Christo quickly raised her right hand, "I swear, be more careful next time!"

Draco felt that he couldn't trust her, Gryffindor's little lion, although his Kerry was not bad.

"There is a mission to tell me next time."

"But you're at Hogwarts, what else can I tell you besides worrying you?" Christophe pouted.

Draco glared at her, "I'd love to."

"Are you willing?" Christophe snorted softly, "Then let me tell you, I will go back to my life in a while. Antonin Dolokhov is regarded as a vengeance. Your aunt thinks I am a little girl." People from Sirius, Greyback seems to be at odds with my father, he is thinking about turning me into a werewolf. By the way, there is also Mr. Parkinson, I have seen the enthusiasm of Miss Parkinson, you'd better, hum, don't Let me hear some strange rumour, and I don't want to hear Mr. Parkinson say triumphantly one day, 'Nice job, Pansy babe.'"

Draco couldn't laugh or cry, "You did it?" After school started, Pansy's pestering often gave him a headache.

"I'm innocent, she likes you in the first place."

"Then don't play too hard with little Dolokhov."

"I was forced by the situation, hey, who made the Malfoy family rich, the mysterious people don't want to see us join forces."

Draco felt a little uncomfortable, his Kerry lived carefully every day, and he spent peaceful days at Hogwarts day after day. "If you need help, feel free to find my father in private. Kelly, don't act rashly for now, wait for me..."

"Draco, I don't want you to be a Death Eater, I mean it."