HP Demon's Silence

After dinner, Draco went straight back to the dormitory. He sat at the desk, pulled out his wand, and pulled out today's important memories, storing them in a small crystal bottle.Sealing the crystal bottle and hiding it, Draco tapped the table with one hand while thinking:

Every heir of the Zetloff family has a secret elite team. The members have been adopted by the Zetloff Group since they were young, trained and brainwashed, and only obey the only master. In addition, even the current The Patriarch cannot manipulate them either.Once the heirs become the masters of the group, they will be placed in various departments of the group and become the backbone force, thus ensuring Zetloff's unshakable dominance in the group.

In the last life, Alexandra Zetloff not only inherited this tradition, but also developed it into a larger armed organization 'Blue Bird Alliance'. After the death of her father Alexander Zetloff, she relied on The power of the Blue Bird League successfully assassinated the uncle Nicholas Zetloff who usurped the throne and took back the ruling power of the group.Even in Voldemort's era, the Blue Bird League has always been a solid backing for Alexandra. Compared with the notorious Death Eaters, they are more low-key and mysterious.

Today, the "family non-public affairs" that Alexandra said is related to this secret organization. She will officially establish the status of heir on her 14th birthday. Before that, she must personally select her cronies.

As far as Draco knew, after Alexandra took over the bodyguard, he soon began to prepare for the formation of the Blue Bird League, and he had to seize the opportunity to place his spies in it without anyone noticing, in order to achieve He has been preparing for this purpose for many years.

Draco meditated for a while, and wrote a letter:

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Dear Nicholas:

How are you, old friend?I read about you again in the latest issue of the Wizarding Financial News-don't ask me how I read it, you have to believe that I can see your presence in every movement of the Zetloff Group, even if Your name is always hidden behind the scenes in a low profile.People praise Alexander's courage and skill, but I still retain that point of view: Without your wisdom and strategy, it would be difficult to accomplish anything with his arbitrariness alone. Sequence is everything, and I've lamented it countless times.

Nicholas, I still vividly remember how our friendship was opened in a wonderful way by a letter sent to the wrong address five years ago. Over the years, our connection has never been interrupted. We have never met but know each other.Now, in order to repay the friendship you entrusted to me, I have a piece of news to tell you. The source of the news is not for me to disclose, but I am willing to guarantee its authenticity on the honor of my family:

Your niece Alexandra Zetloff plans to expand on the SS and form a larger armed force, which will begin to be implemented within three months.What does this action of hers represent?I don't want to speculate, but maybe this will enlighten you. Of course, you can also choose to ignore this news. As a friend, I will respect any decision you make.

I am still wandering and living in no fixed place, please return the letter to my faithful servant as usual: the house-elf dumb.

your most loyal friend,

RAB

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With the final touch, Draco went through all the contents carefully, then put them in the envelope, sealed it with advanced recognition magic, and summoned the elf Yaya: "Give it to Mr. Nicholas Zetrov in Moscow, remember , out of everyone's eyes and ears."

Yaya bowed deeply, and disappeared with a 'snap' just like when he came.

After finishing all this, he leaned back in the chair and sorted out all the plans in his mind. Most of them were still in the preparation stage, and some of them had already started to be implemented. He had to make sure that every detail was in his mind. in the grasp.

For someone like Alexandra, death was never the worst thing, so Draco's revenge had nothing to do with taking her life.She climbed to the pinnacle of power in the last life, this time, he will let her live humblely for the rest of her life.

"See with your own eyes the most important thing being taken from someone's hands, but feel powerless, come and taste it too, my princess..."

***

It can be seen from the Marauder's map that Peter Pettigrew is still hiding in the Gryffindor tower. Draco once again cast multiple spells on his body to hide his body to the maximum extent, and slipped out of Slytherin after using the time converter .

Everything is the same as usual, except...

"Ovelia!" Draco whispered, and quickly pulled her into a nearby secret passage, asking, "Oh, where did you come from? What are you doing here?"

Ovelia blinked in the dark, and said with a smile: "I just came out of the dormitory, because I sensed you coming out, so I came to help you, you are going to catch Peter Pettigrew!"

Draco was not so easy to fool, he said with certainty: "I can swear to Merlin, you just appeared in front of me directly. And the fact that you opened the door of Inelson's room this morning... Could it be that the castle's Are all restrictions meaningless to you?"

Ovelia didn't intend to hide it from him, and readily admitted: "Well! I'm a person with many secrets, just like you, especially in this castle, where I have a lot of authority."

It's not just that there are many secrets. Now it seems that this girl is full of mysteries. Thinking of this, Draco can't help but feel very powerless. She seems to know all his secrets, but he doesn't know her at all!But now is not a good time to have a long talk, he said: "Thank you for your kindness, Ovelia, but I can solve it by myself, you should go back!"

"Of course, I believe that you can do everything by yourself, because you have this ability, I know it very well!" Ovelia will not give up so easily, she said with a smile: "But two people work together The feeling of working together to do something is completely different from the feeling of fighting alone. Didn’t you say yesterday that you consider me your friend? Since you are a friend, you should act together~”

Draco was a little dumbfounded. According to her theory, would he still have to drag Pansy and Blaise, and then a group of people mighty to break into the Gryffindor Tower?

Ovelia seemed to know what he was thinking, and immediately said: "Besides, I am not only your ordinary friend, but in your heart, I must be a little bit special, so I say..." She used her index finger and thumb Signing 'a little bit', he looked at him expectantly.

The light in the secret passage was really dark, and Draco was in a phantom state again. He really didn't know how Avelia managed to stare at his eyes without any deviation. At the same time, he found strangely that he could In this case catch her gaze and feel her emotions.

"...Okay, Ovelia." Draco temporarily compromised, "But it is very difficult for me to sneak into Gryffindor under the surveillance of the fat woman, and if I bring you, it will be even more difficult for me." It's hard to do. Unless you have a good way?"

This question is too simple for Ovelia. The most direct way is to pull him to move directly to the destination and then move back. But in that case, the matter will end too quickly, and she still wants to talk Draco stay for a while.However, Ovelia still told the truth about this method, and then added: "... But don't you think this is too boring? So I have a second plan: I will make both of us invisible, and then follow your The original plan was to sneak in after the Gryffindor students. How about it?"

Draco raised an eyebrow: "Invisibility?"

Olivia pressed a finger to her lips, smiled mysteriously, then took Draco's hand and walked out of the secret passage.

Professor McGonagall walked towards them and passed them, but she walked away with a straight face as if she hadn't seen them.

"She couldn't see us! How did you do that?" Draco asked in a low voice, looking really serious if you ignored the eager light in his gray-blue eyes.

Ovelia raised their hands together, gestured to the ring on her index finger, and explained: "This is the Ring of Concealment, it was given to me by my good friend, she is a very powerful alchemist! It can perfectly hide the aura and figure of those who directly touch it, because I hold your hand and your hand directly touches it, so you are also hidden with me."

"..." Draco suddenly felt that the savior's luck was nothing compared to the lady in front of him.

With such a legitimate excuse, Ovelia continued to hold his hand with peace of mind, and asked in a good mood: "Okay, the problem is solved now, so let's go?"

Seeing her smile, Draco found himself feeling a lot lighter unconsciously, couldn't help but smiled, and replied softly: "Well, let's go."

Like lovers out for a walk, they walked towards Gryffindor Tower hand in hand, and Draco noticed that her hands were completely different from Alexandra's, which was well maintained and would last forever. It was warm and delicate, but her hands were a bit cold, and the touch was not too soft. Although they looked beautiful, they were not a pair of pampered hands.

"Ovelia, are you cold?" He couldn't help asking.

Ovelia replied with a bright smile as always: "I'm not afraid of the cold, and your hands are so warm, as long as I hold you, I won't feel cold anymore!"

The person who was molested by Mingyan smiled helplessly and was about to say something when the Marauder's Map showed that someone was nearby, so he had no choice but to swallow the words silently.After walking for a while, the entrance to the Gryffindor lounge was within reach.

In the portrait, the fat woman rolled her eyes and looked around nervously, in order to escape from the frame as soon as something happened. She hadn’t forgotten how terrifying Sirius, the fugitive from Azkaban a few months ago, was such a nightmare She didn't want to have such an experience again.

As the fat woman looked around nervously, Draco and Ovelia slipped into the common room behind a Gryffindor without any effort.

It has to be said that the scene in the Gryffindor lounge is completely different from that of Slytherin. This not only refers to the diametrically opposite color and decoration preferences, but more importantly, the difference in atmosphere.If there is one word to describe the atmosphere of Gryffindor, it is undoubtedly: full of enthusiasm.

There were already a lot of people in Gryffindor, but now it was so late, and most of them were still in the lounge, so that Draco and Olivia had to carefully avoid the crowd around them, lest anyone accidentally bump into them. them.

"It's in the boys' dormitory now!" The surrounding voices were too noisy, Draco leaned closer to Ovelia's ear and said.

The black-haired girl nodded, indicating that she was fine. The two of them had a clear goal and didn't need to stop any longer. They walked directly to the boys' dormitory. However, a keyword suddenly floated into their ears:

"Mr Bartholomew, Slytherin..."

They were all taken aback, and Ovelia had a bad premonition in her heart. Draco turned his head and looked over. It turned out that they were two little second-year girls from Gryffindor.One of them was full of indignation, and said in an excited tone: "That's right! I saw it with my own eyes. I was right behind them at the time, Merlin's socks. I couldn't believe it. That woman jumped at Senior Bartholomew so suddenly. In my arms! Oh, my poor senior, he was petrified, and he is so polite and educated, he couldn't bear to push that shameless woman away..."

The corner of the shameless woman's mouth twitched, and she glanced at Draco secretly, and she saw that his brows were getting higher and higher...

"Oh, my God——no, Merlin, how could such a thing happen?" Another girl cried out in a sharp voice, "This is terrible, oh, Senior Bartholomew has always loved her so much Honor, that new girl looks quite quiet, I didn't expect to be this kind of person, tell me, did she enter Hogwarts with this purpose from the beginning?"

The girl who witnessed the scene nodded and agreed: "It must be like this. I have been in Hogwarts for so long, and I have never heard of anyone who can transfer halfway! There must be something wrong with her, alas, but Slytherin Isn't it all like that, maybe she is the daughter of some school director, our poor senior Bartholomew is not as good as her in family life, that's why she dares to be so blatant..."

Seeing Draco's half-smile expression, Ovelia had never felt so guilty. It was also the first time she directly felt the power of gossip. It was obviously a simple thing, how could it come out of their mouths? Is it so weird?

And how would Salazar feel if someone described him as 'scared' or 'poor'? She doubted he would immediately reward them with a Cruciatus!Forget it, she has always been magnanimous, although these two girls maliciously slandered her with very unhealthy words, but for the safety of their lives, I better keep my mouth shut.

To Ovelia's surprise, Draco didn't pursue it any further. He quickly put away that half-smile expression, and then dragged her towards the boys' dormitory area as if nothing had happened. .

He secretly alerted: "We are just friends. Who does she want to make out with has anything to do with me? I overreacted!"

The author has something to say: 【About Revenge】

I'm going to cut off her hands and feet

break her wings

crush her ambition

Let her live ordinary:

A life of mediocrity and frustration

Then die silently with old age

— Draco Malfoy