[hp] stay out of it

Debbie's spell will soon be finished.

In fact, it was only a matter of an instant.

Overhead, the birds lurking in the bushes screamed through the air.

Vincent took half a step back, stabilized his center of gravity, swung his wand in an arc, and rushed to fight back without hesitation.

a moment ago.

Yves rubbed his shoes in the soil sullenly, while Bellini leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes to rest.This is the last few minutes of preparation.Then they will go on to that extremely risky plan.

Draco's task was, for the most part, the easiest of tasks, but it was also mortally dangerous.However, at this time, he was not thinking repeatedly about his escape route, but squinting at the other person.

Vincent was lying on the rock, observing the condition of the cabin in the woods.There were not many waves in his eyes, and it did not look like he was about to face a big battle.

His calming plan was always a reassurance for the team, whether it was in the Great Hangleton a hundred years ago, a few encounters with the Death Eaters, or that bumpy trip to an exotic country.

Draco could see the hesitation beneath Vincent's indifference.He observed him silently for long enough—maybe he observed a little too much, and unconsciously understood all his small movements.Even if Draco himself hadn't seriously summed it up, the other party's subtle emotional changes could indeed be keenly captured by Draco.

"You're hesitating." Draco stood two steps behind him.

Vincent was silent for a few seconds and shook his head, but it was not in the sense of denying it.He stepped back from the edge of the rock and stood shoulder to shoulder with Draco.

"I don't know how to face Debbie," he admitted.

Draco frowned: "What do you mean you don't know? She is a Death Eater, face her as an enemy."

What Vincent remembered was the touch of a soft baby in his arms.Maybe he was responsible for that life.

"If I had looked after more..." Vincent was thinking about Jessica.In the short few months she was at Hogwarts, even after getting to know the Gryffindors, she would occasionally stick around like a follower.She accepted her fate almost resignedly, but she had a pair of shining eyes.

Her daughter does not have such eyes.

Maybe I had it when I was young, but I completely missed it.

"I have to deal with her, if necessary."

"Obviously." Draco paid attention to Vincent's expression.Vincent's expression said he didn't quite agree with himself.

"Are you pitying her?" Draco shook his head, "When did you become so sentimental?"

Now this ugly Debbie is the result of Vincent leaving behind. "Maybe I'm not in a position to condemn her—"

"You think about too many things." Draco patted him, "Maybe you are indeed responsible for her affairs. But you can't beat the time."

Debbie wants revenge.Get revenge on the deadline.Her time is running out.

Her talent is not very high, most of the magic she knows is learned from the Tonks couple, and a small part comes from the exotic magic provided by the Elenin family.

Or should I say hometown?

Resentment pooled between the veins, and her curse was sent out.She hoped that those righteous guys who never reached out to her would be tortured and disappear from the world forever.

But Vincent knew her magic.Although it wasn't an attack that could be easily resolved, at least it wouldn't catch him off guard.

Vincent was busy dealing with it, and the old woman Debbie stopped and took a breath, thinking about recovering her strength quickly.But the sound and the air are moving away from her.She used magic far above her own level, which also caused damage to herself.

Eve moved a little closer.

If you take this opportunity——

There was movement from the cabin.The hut that should have been tightly sealed was broken open.

Everything, as Vincent said.Eve's heart moved, the Death Eaters were about to move. ——But it also means that the people of the Order of the Phoenix can get it right away.They just need to hold on for the last few minutes.

Erlenin's sullen face loomed in the shadows of the hut.In front of him, a few guys as strong as a wall of flesh rushed towards the old witch without even looking at Ive.

Bellini rolled through the window.

He was very agile, and there was no one else in this small north-facing house. He poked his head a little at the porch, and then hid behind the door.A few seconds later, three or four Death Eaters hurriedly rushed over with a few stacks of parchment. Bellini reached out and grabbed the one behind him, and with a slightly enhanced spell on his arm, he pushed the guy who was a head taller to him horizontally. Pulling through the door, a crisp Stunning Curse followed by a Binding Curse, and wrenching the wand from the Death Eater's stiff fingers.

There was a wave of magic in the middle of the room.

"Hurry up." Erlenin ordered: "Remember, when you get there..." How so.

Bellini paused, impatient to eavesdrop.Cho should be hiding in the diagonally opposite room. Unfortunately, it seems to be an important room. Death Eaters keep coming in and out of it. Maybe she will be found in the next second.

Bellini cast the Disillusionment Charm on himself, held his breath, and wanted to pass through the tangle of Death Eaters to the opposite room.

The Death Eaters held the contents of the crucible, and bam, someone had already Apparated away.

Another person crawled into the empty room to the north.Draco, who changed back into his clothes and straightened his hair, carefully walked across the room, looking into the noisiest places.

"If you save Qiu, you will retreat."At most, make some small moves to delay their actions.But head-on conflicts must be avoided as much as possible. 』

This was the original plan.

But Draco couldn't stay in the woods for a second.Maybe he didn't know when the blood was flowing in his veins.

Several Death Eaters rushed out, and there were more in the cabin.

They had come to take Debbie, not even Debbie herself, but only blood that could do the ritual.

The curse was a cloud of dark mist, with slender claws sticking out from time to time, and Vincent was busy dealing with it.

Eve saw that Vincent could handle it, so he ran in front of Debbie, casting spells, trying to stop the Death Eaters one or two.

The air around Debbie still had the tooth-gritting horror of the evil curse, making Eve dizzy.Is it appropriate to save such a fellow?Besides, she hardly needed to save herself.It's not bad for her to sacrifice herself for Voldemort.Let the slow ass of the Order of the Phoenix do the rest.

But the old hag said she had been harmed by Eve's prophecy - because of a prophecy that Eve himself did not remember.

Maybe this time is the time to make it up to her.Wish I wasn't "helping" out of wishful thinking, Eve thought.He stopped in front of two Death Eaters.

Draco rejoined Bellini unexpectedly, and Cho.

"There are three of us now." Bellini said, pointing to the big hole in the hut: "Almost everything in the resurrection ceremony has been transferred, only the last one remains."

They lay in ambush in the room next to the hole, firing distracting spells through a gap in the planks.Bellini was thinking urgently that there might be a plan to take these Death Eaters out of the pot.

"The Order of the Phoenix isn't here yet." Draco looked out the window.

Cho looked tired and annoyed. She stared at the two of Yves. The latter were fighting and retreating tens of meters away. The Death Eaters wanted to snatch Debbie from them.

"You're crazy. A couple of students fighting Death Eaters like this."

Knowing that she was mainly worried about Yves, Bellini decided to say something nice for the unrequited love guy: "Yves has made up his mind—to save you."

"I'm safe," Autumn said, casting a spell outwards, slaying another Death Eater, who staggered and stumbled with his companions. "You should retreat immediately, before it's too late."

Erlenin had just returned from Apparating to their new transfer location to see this happening. "There are rats in this house." He was a little annoyed. "What are you all doing? Hurry up and get that old witch!"

In fact, both they and the Death Eaters were retreating wholeheartedly.Because of the issue of Debbie's ownership, the tails of the two groups were still tugging, and they had to temporarily stalemate on the grass outside the hut. The grass was burned and exploded by the spell, and it no longer had the original beauty, like a piece of beggar's body. Broken cloak.

Draco disapproved of the behavior of the two outside: "There's no need to protect Debbie. They're protecting a snake."

Even if Debbie's wand was taken away, he couldn't trust her.

Vincent supported her on one arm - Debbie, without her wand, had little power left to attack them.The two of them slipped as fast as they could into the woods behind them, and they were almost out of sight.

The remaining Death Eaters who hadn't shifted were busy chasing after them. The three of them who were hiding in the dark were unable to attack in time, so they let several of them go, and strode after Vincent and the others.

"We'll follow along too."

The three of them jumped out of the window one by one, abandoned the place where the Death Eaters were ambush, and hurried around several bushes, trying to identify the whereabouts of Vincent and others in this quiet and chaotic forest, but they were in the middle of several trees. Behind the tangled banyan tree came face to face with Ellenin.

Bellini dodged the oncoming spell with a bow. Qiu was in a bad state and didn't have time to dodge.Draco rushed to grab her and ran, somehow dodging a round of attacks.In the woods, the tree roots are high and low, and the undulating land always challenges their balance, and finally makes the three of them throw off the pursuers.

Going forward, the sound of insects in the forest was cut off, and the sunlight cast light spots with the color of the setting sun from between the leaves.In front of it was a corpse.Obviously a member of the Death Eaters.

No one would be rejoiced when they saw this thing, it could only show that the previous duel had been so fierce that no spells would be used.

Draco and the others stepped over the soft and warm thing one by one, Bellini stopped, intending to use that body as a trap.In the middle of the preparation, a little patron saint flew over, it was Vincent's shining silver butterfly.

"East."

They turned and headed east.

But it was a little late when I found the place, or rather, just in time.

The last few Death Eaters were chasing after the clearing, and Debbie was still on her side, sitting on the ground with her head hanging, as if half-stunned.Vincent was leaning over to take away the wands from the men.Eve was standing beside Debbie, baring his teeth and looking at the wound on his arm, but he looked fine.

The screeching birdsong just now is now a song of victory.

Bellini raised his voice to say hello, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he turned around and stood here, in charge of vigilance.Draco walked towards Vincent. He had just scribbled his magically grown hair, but now he has short hair of different lengths, blown all over his head by the wind, quite uninhibited.Vincent couldn't help grinning.

It's finally over.

Voldemort's resurrection plan ends at the last ring.Vincent's adventurous plan was perfectly implemented.And everyone is alive and well.

Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, but hesitated again. Eve took too much risk to save her, and she didn't know how to face this matter.

There's no point in working so hard.She thought that after confirming her feelings, her feelings for Seid remained unchanged, but Yves made her feel emotions that were not pure love or pure gratitude, almost a burden.

Cho couldn't figure out how to talk to the neighbor she had grown up with now.She knew that the other party would definitely say with a smile: "It's okay, don't take it to heart, I am willing." "But……

Qiu trot forward a few steps.My heart was pounding.

At least say thank you first...

Debbie struggled to stand up from the ground behind Eve, wiped her hand, drew a short knife from her boot, and stabbed Eve in the back of the waist.