[HP-DH] The second generation of the Big Four

Lucius could see that Draco still had doubts about the purpose of his trip.But he won't give any explanation. Although 12 years old is still immature, as the heir of the Malfoy family, he should learn how to take care of the whole family from birth.

A Malfoy may be sophisticated and tactful, or a lot of good decisions - but in any case, he is only looking for his own interests, in order to continue the supreme glory of the Platinum family.

"take care of yourself."

"I will, father."

The place where they talked was a corridor in Hogwarts, and below the corridor was a lush green grass.At that time, Lucius was only dazzled by the scorching sun in early summer, but when he turned his head slightly, what he saw was Potter smiling at him on the grass that was more dazzling than the sun.

Malfoy's Patriarch didn't stay long, and soon arrived below.When he walked across the grass without looking sideways, someone stopped him, it was the mutated badger.

Harry greeted him, "How are you, Mr. Malfoy?"

"Of course I'm very good." Lucius smiled coldly while stopping.

The savior curled his lips, "Yes, you always look radiant."

ha?Glorious?

Lucius froze for a moment, then sneered, "Potter, don't you realize that there is a big problem with your wording?"

"Not really." Harry shrugged with a smile, watching Patriarch Malfoy walk away angrily.

"It's really..." The surrounding air fluctuated slightly, and the figures of Ron and Hermione appeared.The redhead groaned strangely for Harry's behavior of letting the old Malfoy down just now, "That's Lucius Malfoy!"

"Don't make a fuss," said Hermione.She looked at Harry, "This is really a typical Malfoy style, isn't it? Both sides are flattering and neither side is left behind."

"Because it's both right and left, so I'm good at playing with the wind." Harry let out a laugh, "Old cunning."

The redhead was still puzzled, "I don't quite understand..." He said bitterly, "What does old Malfoy want to do?"

"Can't you see it? Or do you really think that Malfoy alone has the final say on the twelve board members of Hogwarts?" Hermione shook her head helplessly, pointing out the pros and cons, "Twelve people signed, This includes Nott who had a falling out with Malfoy. Malfoy's hands are indeed very long, but it is really hard to blame him as the headmaster for such a big incident in the school. Dumbledore's dismissal is inevitable Yes! And Lucius Malfoy, who while openly against Dumbledore also sold Dumbledore a favor - his time gave Dumbledore the opportunity to appoint and remove the next headmaster. In this way, both It can show his sincerity to Voldemort and convey a signal of goodwill to the Order of the Phoenix. He did so, no matter which side has a justifiable reason, and no matter which side it is, he has left room for himself."

After listening to Hermione, Ron opened his mouth again and again, and finally turned into an angry mutter, "How cunning!"

Isn't it?

Harry smiled, and his eyes looked into the distance, and landed on the wooden house on the edge of the deep forest where no cooking smoke rose.

"Let's go to the Forbidden Forest tonight," he said.

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Harry still remembered Hagrid when he returned from Azkaban, and it was hard to imagine the big man turning pale when he mentioned the prison guards.So he didn't want to waste time at all, and planned to deal with the Basilisk after entering the Forbidden Forest tonight.

Ron was left behind, to which Redhead protested.

"You don't need too many people, you are here to convey news to us." Hermione's words successfully made him shut up.So, after leaving the double-sided mirror for Ron, the two hurried all the way to the Forbidden Forest.

It was very dark in the woods, and when they entered the depths of the woods, the lush trees completely blocked the moonlight above their heads.Harry and Hermione held up their wands, little lights flickering in the endless darkness.

"Show me the way," Hermione whispered, and she twirled the wand in her hand to guide them further into the heart of the woods.After walking through the woods not far away, they heard the faint "da da" sound of horseshoes in their ears.

"I think we're here."

Houses made of stones and branches suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, scattered in forests on the cleared flat land under the starry sky.The moonlight illuminates this place like daytime, which is completely different from the Forbidden Forest. Where the centaur is located, there is always a piece of sky.

A centaur with a silver mane came over, and Harry and Hermione recognized it immediately: it was the Firenze they were looking for.

"The stars told me that there would be guests tonight, but I didn't expect it to be you." The centaur said, staring at the sky.

"The truth is, Mr. Firenze." Hermione explained their purpose, "about the silver-haired woman you told Harry about last semester... I wonder if you can have more Some insight?"

"Mercury is bright tonight," said Firenze, without immediately answering Hermione's question.Its eyes stared upward without blinking, and then he sighed.

"This is not a good thing." He said, "It has never been so bright in hundreds of years, and it has never told us so clearly that disaster will be born... But boy of the Potter family, you You should look up: you will know the answer to the only four new stars that can compete with Mercury."

Harry took a quick look at the sky, but to him, it was just an ordinary starry sky.

Firenze was still looking at the sea of ​​stars, and remained silent for a long time as if fascinated.

Harry and Hermione glanced at each other, and just when they thought they couldn't ask anything, the centaur's voice sounded, "When the disaster star falls, face it in the opposite direction. Behind the two-headed deer on the other side , you may be able to find the answer." Firenze's voice gradually faded away... leaving behind some vague words, which brought Harry and Hermione full of doubts.

"What do you mean?"

Hermione shook her head, also not quite understanding.

The two people who were worried could only go back along the same road.

The road was not easy to walk, and the woods seemed to be getting darker, with no trace of light in sight.There seemed to be an oppressive silence penetrating into the darkness, and there was no sound, only the rustling of shoes on the grass.

And in this boundless night, suddenly there was a deep, trembling cry.It was very uncomfortable, and it sounded like a broken heart.

"It's the Aurora (1) calling, it's going to rain," said Hermione, urging Harry to quicken his pace.

Summer storms always come on the fly, but in a short while there is a strong wind blowing through the woods.The branches were blown and crackled, and in an instant, the originally silent forest was filled with various noises.

It was precisely because of this that the sound was covered - when Harry sensed something was wrong and turned his head, what he saw was a pair of big black stings shining brightly close at hand.

"Swoon!" Hermione yelled, and a half-man-tall spider fell down.Its bizarre, hairy legs curled up in front of Harry, motionless.

These behemoths with eight eyes and eight feet rushed from all directions.Each of them was as big as a cart horse, dark and hairy, densely packed on the ground like layers of black waves.

Hermione let out a "Yeah", and although she wasn't afraid, it was always difficult for people to have a good impression of things like spiders - especially when these things are full of saliva and malice towards you.

"Is that him? A black-haired, green-eyed boy with glasses?"

"It's him. It's the man we're looking for."

"But I want to eat him, he looks delicious."

"But you can't. But that girl next to her looks really nice, too."

"But I've heard that boy meat tastes better." A brown flower-backed spider clicked and muttered, commenting on Harry and Hermione with all the spiders.It feels like the guests who go to eat are commenting on which meat tastes better.

They are unaware of their prey, because these two humans are like weak lambs to them, and it is just a piece of cake to catch them.

The spiders underestimated their prey, so when Hermione's wand burst into flames, these eight-eyed monsters, who were still showing off their might, immediately scared away.

This is not an ordinary flame, it is not as dazzling as an open flame, and the faint blue flame even has a dreamy blue color.But who would have thought that the flickering blue fire (2) that was once drilled into a glass bottle to keep warm would bring such great power.

Like a pervasive fog, the blue flame quickly spread among the spiders.Whenever he went, there was a scene of howling ghosts and howling wolves, and mourning everywhere.

The spiders on the ground rolled and screamed, and the cries of "cracking, crackling" resounded throughout the area, and even the screams of the strong wind were covered by them.

Hermione carefully controlled her size, trying not to let her flames reach the trees.Of course, this was unavoidable, so during this period, while Harry knocked down the spiders on the tree, he paid attention to pouring water on the surrounding trees.

His work didn't last long, and the spiders soon realized that they had kicked the iron plate—they panicked in fear, and started running around almost as soon as they heard the wailing of their companions.And the heavy rain that had been brewing before came down violently, dousing the flames on the ground.

The storm hit, and the rain fell like a whip.Thunder and lightning, fire trees and silver flowers.In a flash of lightning, Hermione revived the previously stunned spider.

"Who sent you here?"

"I don't know—yes, it's a woman," the spider clicked. "She wants us to take the boy, and I don't know what she's up to. I just know that if we don't, she's going to let us take the boy." The basilisk ate us?"

"Have you seen what she looks like?"

"No, she's wrapped in a cloak. No one has ever seen her like that."

"Didn't she say something else?" said Hermione.

The eight-eyed spider waved its huge black pincers, "No more, I didn't say anything."

Hermione's brow furrowed, she stared at the spider's eight eyes and waved her wand, "Inspirit!"

As the white light flashed, a memory inserted into her mind: a woman wrapped in a black cloak, threatening the spiders to obey her order, "If you have a chance, catch him, or I will let the snake I blame you for eating you! Remember, it is your honor to serve the Dark Lord." She said it with extreme arrogance, and the familiar tone was heard today.

Even without seeing the face, Hermione knew that the man was Morgan Le Fay Avalon.

"Harry, I know it's—" Turning around, the girl said excitedly, and her voice stopped suddenly when she saw Harry's pale face, "What's wrong?"

Harry's face paled and paled, "Ron just told me in the double-sided mirror—" He spoke intermittently, as if suppressing great anxiety.He clenched his fists, and finally let out a long breath, "Draco was taken away by the basilisk."

(1) From "Where Are the Fantastic Beasts and Where Are The Fantastic Beasts?", the Bu bird crows in summer because it is going to rain.

(2) In Hermione's first grade, in the winter, Ron and Harry conjured blue flames in bottles to keep them warm.

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