[hp] stay out of it

I leaned against the gargoyle at the door of the principal's office.The gargoyle babbled in protest.

I stormed back to Hogwarts to tell the headmaster about the mess, so he could deal with these three reckless fifth years.But when I came to the door of the principal's office, I hesitated after all—no matter how big a conflict occurred between friends, outsiders would always be despised if they stabbed it.

I beat the rhythm on the gargoyle's head with my fingers irritably, and the gargoyle hummed, "Enter if you have something to do, leave if you have nothing to do! Don't be annoying here!" The voice wafted in the corridor.

To be honest, I'm not a pedantic mind, and there is nothing to criticize for an action that ordinary people would not support on the stage, such as paying for blood debts.

However, the specific characters involve these three children who have not yet graduated, two of whom have never experienced real combat, and the other just knocked down a Death Eater in the chaos four days ago-such a combination of members must Normal people can't agree to lose "doing big things" rashly.

But they knew, and I knew, that not only would I not tell the principal in the end, but I would eventually be tempted to go back and assist them in this task—they knew me.This is the reason why they rushed to the Death Eaters' hideout so persistently.

And I was so angry, I still couldn't do anything to break the whistleblower they planned.

Come to think of it, the day I made the decision to risk everything to keep the people I cared about, the sad news of the Hornbys, who I spent my first three years of vacation at Hogwarts, completely Unexpectedly, at this time, the news of death that should not have come came.

I'm certainly not stupid enough to think it's all my own fault...

However, looking back seriously, this attack by the Death Eaters would never have happened. With so many things going off track in the world, isn’t the source of the Butterfly Effect in the final analysis the sudden appearance of me?

There were footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor. It seemed that some professor had come to find Dumbledore. My first reaction was to slip away, and the gargoyle heaved a sigh of relief behind me.

You can't let things go on like this.

I walked slowly in the school corridor, thinking like this.

Now things here are completely out of the line planned by fate, like a rickety train that has rushed off the track.I have to put everything back on track so I can keep everything under control and nothing can go wrong.

In my mind, I counted all the variables that did not match the destiny plan this year.

First of all, including the Ellening family, they must be sent back to France.Then Voldemort, whose actions became more and more extreme, well, this has to be considered in the long run.Next is...

Hold on.

I stood still, the main big changes still have people who died as planned.Cedric, and Sirius, or maybe Helen.

My heart sank suddenly, and I could feel a box of vital information ready to pop out in the warehouse of memory, but this feeling was only for a moment, and then I lost the clue.

What did I think of just now?

Ah... This feeling of almost getting a clue is really uncomfortable.

I rubbed my hair irritably, leaned on the window sill and looked out, thought for a while, but couldn't figure out what to do, so I had to put this matter aside, looked at the sun, the sun was shining brightly, I don't know now How was Bellini's plan to raid the Death Eaters' den going?

If you do get stuck - which should be a must - they will definitely text for help.Until then, I'll rest at Hogwarts.

I lay prone on the windowsill, enjoying the quiet beauty of Hogwarts during classes.

It feels so relaxing to be specially approved by the principal to take a vacation-although the boy I took care of will go crazy now by giving me a vacation, but...the sun is really bright today.I pretended that I wasn't an incompetent caretaker who ran away from his post, and I felt the autumn wind brushing my cheeks with the refreshing smell of the meadow.

Then I looked down and saw the old acquaintance at the base of the castle wall.

Malfoy was sitting lazily leaning against the wall below, looking at me with an incredulous expression.

The lawn under this window should be an inaccessible corner of Hogwarts. What is he doing sitting there?

I leaned out more curiously, he frowned and stood up from the ground, bent over to pack his schoolbag and planned to leave.

I looked left and right, grabbed the curtains fluttering in the wind, jumped out of the window while chanting the Transfiguration spell, and the curtains quickly lengthened under the spell, sending me directly from the window on the fifth floor to the ground, where Malfoy had just picked up. Starting a book of herbal medicine, I stood by his side.

He stared at me dumbfounded.

"Hey, tell you to listen carefully in Professor McGonagall's class?" I joked casually, after all, in Professor McGonagall's class, even the most domineering Master Malfoy would not have the guts to desert.

I clicked on the curtain: "Reply quickly." The curtain changed back to its original length with a whoosh.

Malfoy twitched dryly, and picked up another book.

The cover of the book was crumpled and stained.In peacetime, his usual meticulous and noble style does not match.

I noticed something was wrong: "Your book was trampled? Today is Potions, right? Why don't you go to class?"

Malfoy stepped onto his schoolbag, his movements a little stiff.

Combined with the recent events, it is easy to guess his actions like this - after Mr. Malfoy completely failed to complete the task assigned by Voldemort, the plan led by him completely failed, and the prophecy ball was destroyed right under Mr. Malfoy's nose. .Immediately afterwards he was arrested and imprisoned, losing all his usefulness in politics.There is no doubt that the status of the Malfoy family has plummeted in the Death Eater community.

The Ellerin family was so covetously coveting the position of being the number one next to Voldemort, this time is definitely the best opportunity to step on the Malfoy family.

The internal factions are fighting fiercely, and Slytherin, as the reserve army of the Death Eaters, will naturally not be harmonious.

Can this be my problem again?The question I was thinking just now came up again. If it weren't for my butterfly effect, although Malfoy would not be much better now, at least his situation would not be reduced to the point where the wall is overthrown by everyone.

I'm cranky.

Everything seems to be going badly, at least I can handle the fights between these goddamn punks at Hogwarts, right?

I chased after him and grabbed him by the shoulder: "You were attacked by Elenin and the others again, didn't you?"

Malfoy knocked my hand off and continued walking quickly along the castle.

"You skipped Professor Snape's class, huh? Brave enough. Don't want to meet anyone? Crabbe and Goyle, they're big fans of Ellenin now. You can't skip class every day, you have to in the face of all this."

Next to him was the classroom where the class was being taught. Although he was also very irritable, he had to lower his voice: "Don't follow me."

I walked behind him, and I was a little angry: "You have ruled the Slytherins for five years, can't you control them with such a small twist?"

"Oh. Whose fault do you think this is?" Malfoy walked to another wall, a little further away from the classroom, stood still and turned to stare at me angrily: "If my dad hadn't been arrested..."

"Then he shouldn't do things that will get him caught in prison," I said, "Last time Dumbledore also said that you can join our camp at any time..."

"Betray the Dark Lord?" Malfoy was about to jump up angrily. "Can you think of a worse idea? You know your uncle was the last one to do this. Where is his body now? Hmm?"

I caught the subtext of his words keenly: "Your tone has changed. You no longer insist that your whole family believes in the Dark Lord—you were afraid and changed your mind, didn't you? You just didn't dare."

"Nonsense." Malfoy snorted, but he showed a guilty conscience, which made his denial less convincing.

"Don't follow me anymore. At this time, people see me standing with Vincent White - the hero of the Ministry of Magic - and I will die worse. I said, stay away from me." He Pushed me away, grabbed my schoolbag and continued to stride forward.

"Wow, what's that?" I finally saw the forehead covered by his hair.I grabbed him and pushed him against the wall. When I pushed aside the bangs, I saw a red scar.No wonder I feel that there is something wrong with his appearance today. It turns out that he has let down his usual high hair to cover up the scar on his forehead.

Malfoy's pale face flushed with anger, and he pushed past me to move faster along the base of the wall.

The whole Slytherin is squeezing him out, and people from the other three colleges will not help. This seems to be a dilemma. It is foreseeable that unless his father suddenly comes out of prison and rises again, his life will not be easy ——And it is unlikely that Mr. Malfoy will be favored by Voldemort again. Now Elerin's parents are very popular, and their status is close to that of Bellatrix when he was alive. You must know that they are different when they first arrived. Bellatrix Kex has followed Voldemort loyally for more than ten years.

I almost forgot about Bellini's mission. At this moment, a silver light approached from a distance and rushed towards him. Malfoy didn't know what it was, so he stopped cautiously, and I took the opportunity to catch up.

That silver light stopped in front of me, it was a robin.Dan Qi's voice came out: "We have found a place. It is on the west side of Bairui Forest. We are going in."

He sounded nervous.

After all, it is too new a novice.

I was about to Apparate to protect them in the dark, when I suddenly remembered Malfoy standing next to me.

I turned my head to look at him, he obviously knew the significance of the location of Bairui Forest, and there was a thoughtful expression on his face.

The west side of Bairui Forest was completely silent, without any noteworthy movement.

Damn, did they rush in without waiting for me?I was a little anxious, and I glanced around roughly, and found a mark that was obviously left by Dan Qi and the others.

A blue and gray Ravenclaw scarf tied to a tree trunk is too obvious.

I hurried towards the tree, and Malfoy reluctantly followed. "You are really afraid that I will inform the Death Eaters, and you can knock me out. I don't want to see you and your little friends form some kind of heroic actions of the Justice League."

I snorted, "Where should I throw you if you're stunned? Throw it in Hogwarts so that the teachers after class will find out what's going on? Or throw it here and let a group of Muggles set fire to the wizard? The thing about Elaine happened once again." enough."

I pointed to the open space around the tree trunk and tried to chant a manifesting spell, and a two-story wooden house emerged in the air.

There were faint conflicting voices from inside. "Hurry up," I said to Malfoy, and rushed in, only to realize that this was not the narrow space I imagined that entering the door would cause hand-to-hand combat - the interior of this log cabin was enlarged, and it looked more like A big villa.

"Bellini! Dench!" I tried to shout a few times: "Yves?"

"Here!" Dan Qi responded, holding back his energy when he heard the voice, but it didn't look like he was being cornered. I relaxed a little and ran in that direction.

On the way I skipped past two dead Death Eaters lying on the ground, the black marks of magical burns on the walls.I rushed to the room where they were, and saw Bellini and Yves standing there, facing the corner.

And our usually dashing Prince Dange wrestled with a Death Eater, writhing disgraced on the floor, neither wand in hand.

I pulled out the drawer of the standing cabinet next to me and smashed it on the back of the head of the Death Eater who was wrestling with Dan Qi, and the Death Eater fainted without a whimper.I dragged Dan to his feet, helped him straighten his rumpled robe, and yelled at the two stupid guys standing there in disbelief, "What are you doing? Picnic?"

Eve said triumphantly, "We caught a big one."

I looked in the direction where they were standing, and there was a sturdy Death Eater squatting in the corner, looking familiar.

Eve said, "Don't you think he looks a bit like some idiot? Wait... what did you bring him for?" He saw Malfoy leaning cautiously outside the door frame.

I looked at Dan Qi: "When you send a message, you use the Patronus Charm, don't you think it will be heard by others? He knows the place of Bairui Forest, and I dare not take the risk."

"Who knows what you're doing with the Death Eater's son?" Dench said.

"Didn't I send you a contact handkerchief in my last letter?"

Dan Qi paused, shrugged: "I forgot to bring it."

I:……

Dan Qi shook his Hogwarts robe shyly: "It's been a long time since I dressed up like a wizard, so I couldn't resist changing into my clothes—the handkerchief was in the pocket of my usual clothes. "

"Don't worry about the veil." Eve discovered the Death Eater's attempt to snatch the wand in time, and kicked him back to the wall: "Look at this first, look at what he looks like." Like who? Huh?"

"Oh—" I remembered: "One of those two followers—"

"Gol," Bellini said. "He's the one who blew up that street. We saw it on surveillance video."

"Then what are you waiting for?" I asked, "Congratulations, you have fulfilled your wish. You have caught the principal culprit. Let's do it quickly. But I want to add, can you act more normally in the future? Just give me some help."

Yves made a sad expression: "Bellini can't do it. Old Goyle looks useless, but he is more cunning than other Death Eaters. When I turned around to help just now, he almost counterattacked me."

Ive raised his arm and showed the deep wound on his upper arm. The blood soaked the black sleeve. He grinned: "Fortunately, the savior came, otherwise we might not win in the end."

"Nicetry." I rolled my eyes at him.Knowing that he said exaggerated flattery, my dissatisfaction with their wayward behavior dissipated a little.

We fell silent while Bellini completed his revenge.

Goyle stared, deep horror written in every wrinkle on his forehead.He begged for mercy with trembling lips, calling Bellini "a good young master."

Bellini couldn't do it, and he didn't even dare to look into Goyle's eyes.

"Who did the two corpses outside the door?" I asked Dan Qi in a low voice.

"Me." Dan Qi smiled sheepishly, and pointed to his own face, where there were still traces of nosebleeds - the sequelae of people with insufficient magic power forcibly using an overpowering death curse. "The situation was urgent just now, and I didn't have time to think about what spell to use. If the execution was face-to-face like now, I probably wouldn't dare to kill him."

I thought about it.A spell stunned Old Goyle. "Now, his eyes are closed, do you dare to do it?"

"Revenge should be regarded as seeing the eyes of the enemy lose their luster." Eve protested.

I'm still feeling a little suffocated by the situation just now: "You insist on such insignificant things like this, Dan Qi might die just now."

Eve scratched his head uncomfortably: "It's okay, this guy is much more capable than he looks... Sorry, brother." He apologized to Danqi.

Dan Qi shrugged and revealed the matter.

Bellini's wand was pointed at the unconscious Goyle. There was no doubt that there was hatred in his eyes, but the tip of the wand could not stop shaking.

Bellini was still a child.He is fragile and kind, and looks like he will never grow up.

I frowned: "You can't stop wanting revenge today, just to stand here stupidly? Think about the Hornbys, think about them, what excellent people... Remember when I was with you in the summer Mrs. Hornby's famous apple pie, which you will never taste again, and those gun manuals that your father pesters you to understand, the boring knowledge of Muggle agents... I have been at your house for several summer vacations, and I can feel the warmth and love of your family, and you will only understand it better than me. You came to revenge for everything you lost, why are you being weak now?"

Bellini's hand holding the wand trembled even more, and he could no longer point at Goyle on the ground.Eve hesitated to stop me: "Stop talking—"

I bypassed him and took a step forward: "Bellini, I was afraid that you would be in danger, but I never expected such a situation. Now you are only one step away from real revenge, a spell, what are you thinking? Do it, Kill him. Dange and Yves risked their lives to come here to be a fool with you, and you're here to be a coward—"

Bellini tossed his wand lightly to the corner and said tremblingly, "I can't do it...I'm sorry, Vincent, I can't do it..."

I lowered my voice: "Then are you going to forgive?"

"I can't forgive." His tears spewed out, his mouth opened in pain, as if he was begging for forgiveness: "I will always hate them, no matter whether these people are alive or dead, but I will Don't do it...I'm too incompetent. I can't help my parents to avenge. I'm filled with hypocrisy and hypocrisy. My dad can do it, and my mother can do it too. It's just killing a sinner. Can't do it..."

He knelt down slowly and softly, covered his face with his hands, and cried out.

We quickly surrounded him and squatted beside him, comforting him in a hurry.

Tears, mixed with mud and snot, flowed down dirty fingers. "My father and my mother are so good, so good, they have been punishing crimes all their lives, but I, I... I am the most incompetent son. I don't deserve such good parents..."

Eve was silent for a while.Then he said, "You've done well enough, let's get someone else to carry out the execution. Okay?"

Bellini whimpered and shook his head.

Eve looks at me, and I hold my wand and prepare to stand up.

"Let him go." Dan Qi said, pointing to the door.

Eve and I looked at him in surprise.

"The situation is becoming more and more tense now. Since you are always hanging out with him, you can't let him be in the hostile camp. Since the principal has long wanted to win him over, he can use this opportunity to make it impossible for the Malfoy family to stay with Voldemort. My son participated in our revenge activities and even killed someone. Madam will definitely not be able to stay in the den of Death Eaters. She can only join us with her son. This move may help Mr. Malfoy reduce his service in Azkaban. The Malfoy family has a lot of resources in the Ministry, which is also a help to the Order of the Phoenix."

The plan was so out of the blue that even Bellini couldn't help looking up at us.

"Is it possible?" Dan Qi calmly asked for his opinion: "Tearing a general from Voldemort's command, this kind of revenge can hurt the other party even more.

Bellini nodded blankly.

"Hey, where's the kid?" Ive turned around and looked around, stood up and walked outside the door. "Hey, Malfoy, come here."

It turned out that he avoided it far away just now, this place of mourning is really not suitable for him, a member of the hostile camp, to stand there.Yves trotted over, hooked him up and led him over: "Draco, we need your help with something."

Malfoy was dragged over stiffly, and Yves pointed at the old Goyle on the ground and said, "That's it, your buddy's dad, move your wand a little bit, use the cold trick you like to brag about at the dinner table—— Kill him."

Malfoy didn't seem to understand what Eve was saying, and Eve repeated it patiently.

Malfoy recalled the insidiousness of this, turned around to find me, stared at me with gray-blue eyes, and asked angrily, "Is this a trap you planned?"

Yves patted him on the head: "No one has the time to plot against you, young master, we just follow the trend."

Yves took out the wand from his pocket for Malfoy, put it in his hand, and shoved him: "Hurry up, there is no negotiation. We can still use the Imperius Curse!"

Malfoy stood where Bellini had been standing just now, and looked down at his squire—no, the former squire who now betrayed his father Goyle.I don't know what I'm thinking.

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