[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

"I found his baby."

"What?" Lockhart looked at Christophe in surprise, "You mean the Horcrux of the mysterious man? When?"

"While I was inspiriting Lestrange, her memory was already disintegrating, and I saw some interesting fragments." Christo bit her finger, "Gringotts, golden The cup, Voldemort's delivery, and, at the time, her extraordinary emotion."

Lockhart immediately put away the book in her hand, "What are you looking for, tell Mrs. Malfoy about it immediately. If it is really a Horcrux, I am afraid that if Lestrange dies, the mysterious man will soon Will set about getting his belongings back.”

Christo looked solemn, "Anyway, we can't let him get it, Gilderoy, you go to Tracy immediately and let her negotiate with Dumbledore."

Lockhart left in a hurry, she opened the double-sided mirror, Draco didn't respond for a while, she spun around the room anxiously, and after 10 minutes, Draco appeared in the double-sided mirror, with a smile on his face Injured, but still relaxed.

Christo still couldn't hold back, and asked, "Why did you scratch your face?"

Draco stretched out his hand to wipe his face, he was stunned when he saw the blood stained on his finger, "Oh, probably it was affected before, I was talking with him, probably Nagini died, he suddenly screamed , The magic power fluctuated violently, everything in the room was shattered, and when I came back to my senses, he had disappeared." He took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood on his face, "When I left, Bella His body has been carried out."

Chris breathed a sigh of relief and told him about the matter.

"It's hard to say. It stands to reason that Sirius is the first heir, but since he has been expelled from the family, it is very likely that the inheritance belongs to my mother." Draco frowned, "But if she leaves a will, things will not be resolved. It would be that easy. I have to go back to Malfoy Manor, goodbye, Kerry."

Christo could only wait for their news.

At night, Christo felt Voldemort's anger, and his magic power flooded the entire castle. Sure enough, the next morning, Lockhart hurried back with news that the Horcrux had been destroyed.

"Didn't you say bring it back for research?"

"Lestrange had a will before his death, but it was obviously not recognized by the Ministry of Magic. Professor Dumbledore negotiated with the goblins and finally got in. Mrs. Malfoy in disguise walked with Mr. Black. But soon after they entered the vault, The goblins seem to have received instructions from Voldemort and turned on the highest defense. The Copy Curse and the Searing Curse almost killed them. At the critical moment, Mrs. Malfoy broke the boat and burned everything with Fiendfire."

Chris was speechless for a while, before saying, "It's fine if it's destroyed, are they not injured?"

Lockhart suddenly couldn't help laughing: "No, Sirius' hair and eyebrows are all burnt. Mrs. Malfoy asked me to give him a set of hair growth and hair care products, and she will pay for it."

Christine felt delighted.

She packed up and went to the morning meeting.Voldemort's face was ashen, making the Death Eaters shudder.Christina lowered her head, listening to him snarl intently, occasionally sneaking a glance at Mrs. Malfoy, and found that she was sitting upright with a serious face, as if what happened last night had nothing to do with her.

Christo suddenly remembered Tracy's evaluation of Mrs. Malfoy, and felt very pertinent.

She sneaked another glance at Draco, who was staring intently at the ring on his finger.

After venting his anger, Voldemort still retains some sanity.Two Horcruxes were destroyed in a row, yet he couldn't clearly tell the group of stupid subordinates in front of him.He took a deep breath and arranged the rescue plan with the last patience.

"Kerry, you don't have to participate in this operation. From now on, Narcissa will be in charge. Marquis White, please send someone."

Christo was a little surprised, she looked up at Voldemort, Voldemort's eyes were deep, "You have more important things."

She thought of the so-called more important task that Voldemort entrusted to her during the Ministry of Magic war, and she couldn't help but feel tight.

The meeting ended soon, and Christo was left behind.

After 10 minutes, she walked out of Voldemort's study room, quite baffled, how important is it to just take something?As she walked along the corridor thinking, a bat slapped on her shoulder.

Back in the room, Trish appeared in human form.

"What's the matter?" Her tone was a little stiff.

Christo guessed that it must be because of what happened yesterday, she obediently sat across from Tracy and replied: "Voldemort asked me to go to a small island off the west coast to fetch something, with Crewe and his son as assistance..."

"Where are you talking?" Tracy stood up with a bang, with a slight tremor in her voice.

Christo was taken aback, "The small island on the west coast..."

Tracy has already pulled out a map and spread it out on the low table, "Show me."

Christo's finger landed on an inconspicuous spot.

Tracy took a deep breath, "Kerry, be careful, what he asked you to get is probably a Horcrux."

"How could it be?" Just listening to Voldemort's description, she already felt that the place was extremely dangerous, and the measures used to protect it were also very clever.How could he take the risk and let her bring things back?

"Last night, the Horcrux was destroyed. Dumbledore told me not to worry. He thought he found another place where a mysterious man hid the Horcrux. It was surrounded by the sea, and it was a cave under a cliff..."

"Why would he tell you this?" Christo was a little surprised.

Tracy snorted softly, "I gave him some information and told him that if he doesn't mind the little thing on Harry's forehead, he can also destroy the Horcrux directly."

"Professor Dumbledore really trusts you."

Tracy tapped the map with her fingers, "Don't say that, the old bee didn't tell me where the things are at all. I guess he will study for a while after getting them to see if there is any solution. He has already been there once. , lack of manpower, so I couldn’t get the things back.”

Christo looked thoughtfully and looked at Tracy: "So, destroy?"

Tracy shook her head, "It's not time for a showdown yet, the whereabouts of the remaining two Horcruxes are unknown."

"two?"

Tracy couldn't help but put her hands on her hips, "No one got anything from Gaunt's old house!"

"Since this is the case, I am even more unwilling to let him take this back!"

"Don't be willful, Dolokhov and his son must have been sent to monitor you." Tracy frowned suddenly, "Are you sure you didn't show your feet about what happened yesterday?"

"what happened?"

"Things are too important to the mysterious man. If you return successfully, will he kill you to keep it secret?"

Christo was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect it.

"In this way, on your way back, I'll have someone stop you. You can fake your death. I can't take you at risk."

Christo was very reluctant, she wanted to destroy the Horcrux, but also wanted to stay.But at this moment, Tracy's eyes were too severe, so she had no choice but to nod.She informed Draco and was ready to go.

Voldemort's Horcrux was placed in a cliff in the sea, and after Crystal Apparated to a nearby island, he had to swim to enter the underwater cave in the cliff.The process of getting things was very troublesome. First, human blood had to be used to open a magic barrier. Of course, Christo would not take the initiative to deal with this kind of thing.

The doorway appeared, and they lit their wands and walked in. Soon, a large black lake appeared in front of them.

Christo walked half a circle around the lake embankment, and finally found the magic trace left by Voldemort. According to Voldemort, she grabbed it into the void, and tapped her fist with her wand. The copper chain came flying.

"Don't touch it." She stopped the little Dolokhov who was about to grab the copper chain in time, and with a wave of her magic wand, the chain coiled on the ground again and again, and a broken boat suddenly appeared from the bottom of the lake.

"One of us must stay."

"I'll go with you," replied little Dolokhov at once.

"You stay." Crewe said without hesitation, pretending not to see the fanaticism in his son's eyes, "The front is too dangerous." He stopped little Dolokhov who wanted to speak again, and looked at Chris Duo, "Miss McMillan, I think I'm being polite to you after I recognize the incident in Azkaban, if the master has any instructions..." Crewe trembled unconsciously, "Please let him live. "

Kristo sighed, glanced at the bewildered little Dolokhov, and turned his gaze back to Antonin. The vigorous middle-aged man had already had gray hair, and Bella's death must have made him Always on tenterhooks.Little Dolokhov was really lucky, even if he was dragged into the water by her and became a Death Eater, his father would protect him.

"But no one spared my father." She sighed bitterly.

Crewe was startled, "You mean—"

Christo consciously made a slip of the tongue, she turned around, hiding her murderous intent, "Let's go, Mr. Dolokhov, don't waste time."

The boat moved forward slowly, and the dark lake water was broken into deep ripples.Christo looked directly at the small rocky island in the middle of the lake, feeling a little annoyed.

"Are not you afraid?"

Christo glanced at where Crewe was looking, and there were pale dead bodies floating under the lake, she smiled back at him, "Sir, what's the use of being afraid?" She went ashore, and the dazed Crewe hurriedly followed .

They walked into the stone basin in the middle, which was full of emerald green liquid, which shone brightly.

Christo stepped forward and took out a wine glass, "Now, Mr. Dolokhov, please drink it."

Crewe struggled a bit, Christo cut off his thoughts, "I thought you thought it through."

Crewe gritted his teeth, took the wine glass in Christo's hand, and swallowed one glass after another.Little Dolokhov on the other side of the lake seemed to realize something, "Don't drink! Dad—don't—" he shouted, running around the lake in panic, he took a step closer to the water's edge, his hand bone He grabbed onto the rock.

Three cups, Crewe fell on the stone basin, his eyes began to look a little lax, his breathing was heavy, his face twitched, Christo had to pick up the cup and feed him to drink.

"Seize...seize...soul curse..." He panted heavily, and Chris was stunned for a moment before realizing what he said.

Little Dolokhov yelled so loudly that he could not cross the lake, grabbed his wand, and shot spells indiscriminately. "McMillan, what are you going to do! I won't let you go!"

"Please... please, let... him..." Crewe reached out and touched Christo's hand, like a piece of parchment hanging weakly on the back of her hand.

Christo recited the spell, and Crewe unconsciously drank the potion in the stone basin like a puppet at the mercy of others, and the golden locket was revealed.

"Water, water..." Crewe, who fell on the ground, yelled unconsciously.

Christo knelt down and looked at him, a trace of hatred flashed in the sapphire blue eyes.For a moment she wished he had just died.