[hp] stay out of it

"You're so clever, you changed sides a long time ago, but I don't think you're doing very well now." Elerin didn't make any other moves, as if he was just here to chat.

Draco looked behind him, seeing no one else.

"Who are you looking for? The old fellows who were a little unhappy with your mutiny?" Ellerin asked.

"You came alone," Draco said.There were no other Death Eaters, otherwise he would be dead by now. "What do you want me for?"

Elenin didn't reply immediately, Draco smiled: "Could it be that you also want to join us? It's not too late to defect."

at the same time.

Order of the Phoenix headquarters.

The lights stayed on for several nights.Newspapers and the public were quite excited about the last plane crash, and some people heard that the mysterious man's resurrection plan had failed, but the Order of the Phoenix knew that the danger still existed—the soul piece had not yet been taken back.

At the beginning, the principal still had some doubts about the existence of Horcruxes in a small scale.After all, the less people know about the black magic that can help people live forever, the better.

But after tracking the mysterious person and analyzing the situation over the past few months, most of the members have more or less guessed something.Even if they don't know the word "Horcrux" yet, the theory that Voldemort was resurrected using some key item has been speculated.

Apart from meeting to analyze where the Death Eaters would flee, the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix went out to collect information.Dumbledore spent most of his time thinking about it—in his opinion, the loss of his ashes had already completely thwarted Voldemort's resurrection plan. Debbie's method might be able to try once or twice, and then the road was blocked...

No matter how you think about it, Voldemort's resurrection is impossible.

"Technically not up to it." Dumbledore said to everyone during the meeting.

The wizards looked at each other.Di Ge looked around: "So, the remaining Death Eaters can find a chance to arrest one by one, so why are we so nervous?"

"We know, but not necessarily the Death Eaters," said Dumbledore.

"The mysterious person who pretends to be resurrected? How to do this?"

"You can use compound decoction."

"I remember there was an Animagus inside the Death Eaters."

"In my opinion, apart from Voldemort himself, the rest are a bunch of idiots," Moody said. "Even if you think of a way to pretend to be Voldemort and become the leader, it will soon be revealed."

Lupine said, "Not necessarily. The ranks of Death Eaters are quite large now, and maybe they don't need too much leadership."

The fact that the last Horcrux could not be found, and that the Death Eaters were still secretly pressing down on orderly activities, these signs made everyone feel uneasy.It was Snape who gave the final decision.When the meeting reached an impasse, he appeared at the front door wrapped tightly in his robe.

"There is news." He said to Dumbledore without sitting down after entering, "The Dark Lord will return in a few days, and old Abel is very confident about that."

Vincent remembered the name (he is now sitting in a small corner of the restaurant, listening quietly to all the speeches).Abel is the new favorite in front of Voldemort.His son is also quite high-profile at Hogwarts Slytherin House.

"Maybe they did find a way," someone said.Apparently also anxious about the possibility that Voldemort could still return.

"I assure you that such a thing is impossible. We have disposed of all the ashes of the Riddle family, and there is no usable one of Marvolo's." Dumbledore repeated very seriously again.

"They claimed," Snape added, judging from his expression, he himself didn't quite believe Abel's new method of resurrection: "It is said that old Abel managed to find Riddle's ashes from the Order of the Phoenix, and if it hadn't been for Don Max-"

"I'm sure that's all gone. There's no way they'll find any more remains of old Riddle." Tonks said, frowning.

"As I said, if Tonks didn't miss it, then Abel must be lying." Snape said, "Seeing how confident he is, he must have already prepared his plan. Or, he thought he had found What, then will be torn apart by irritated Death Eaters after a failed resurrection spell."

"Abel must have planned it. I've never seen such a cunning guy." Diggle yelled, "What should we do? Even if we say that what he has is fake, most Death Eaters won't believe it."

"One more thing," Snape said slowly, sitting down, "while old Able was being ambitious, young Abel died, it is claimed."

"The one still studying at Hogwarts?"

"Elenin Abel." Snape thought, not sincerely said: "A very clever boy." He changed the subject: "I have seen corpses from afar. The death looks very ugly, eater Dead Apostles say some raging Auror did it."

"Then they really don't understand Aurors. Who would kill a child?" Tonks was indignant.

In the corner, Vincent sat up a little, and couldn't help but think about the two news brought by Professor Snape together - the old Abel claimed that there was a new way to revive Voldemort, and the young Abel almost cried out in the ministry. He died when he received his troops.

Vincent noticed some of the members exchanging glances and knew they had guessed the same thing.The train of thought continued.

If old Abel planned to fake his son's death, abandon this identity, and pretend to be Voldemort forever...it seemed like a simple plan.In many cases, simplicity means no flaws.

If this move is played perfectly, the Death Eaters can continue to be called together, and all the power will fall in the hands of the Abel family.Abel doesn't necessarily believe in pure-blood theory, but he absolutely believes in power. In order to call on more dark wizards, they will use unscrupulous methods like Voldemort, or even worse.

Ellenin stood alive in the living room of a Muggle family, leaning against the window frame, as if it were his own home.On the lawn outside the window, Draco watched this unknown visitor warily.

The year before, in Slytherin, Draco had been having a hard time with this classmate's struggle for power among the house students.He thought the situation would be more tense and tense when he spoke to Ellerin again—even the last time they met, there was still a fierce exchange of fire between the two sides.

But now it was very subtle, his opponent had a calm expression, as if an old classmate was just passing by to visit.

"Why do you want to," Ellening paused, choosing his words carefully: "Change sides? What do you think?"

"Of course because the Dark Lord is clearly going to lose. It's in our interest to do so," Malfoy said sarcastically.

Ellenin shook his head. "No... Draco. As I remember, you used to be the most loyal supporter of the Death Eaters. I thought you would become a strong competitor in the future. But I didn't expect that you directly voted for the Order of the Phoenix, which is full of hypocritical wizards ..."

Draco said nothing.He no longer believed in the Death Eaters' creed, and switching sides was a matter of course.But Ellenin certainly didn't understand.In his view, the way the world works is only strong or weak, not right or wrong.

"I think you're confused," Draco said, "Are you confused?"

"How is it possible?" Ellerin's expression changed slightly: "Everything is fine."

The crackling sound of Apparition came from more than ten meters away.Draco thought it was the Death Eaters coming, and touched his wand nervously, but out of the corner of his eye, he found that Ellenin was also tense for a moment—what was he nervous about?

The people who came were not Death Eaters.Vincent walked around the wall, apparently not intending to enter the safe house through the main entrance, but looked up to the window of Draco's room. After walking a few steps, he felt someone next to him, and Draco's eyes met.

"Are you here?" Vincent came over. "Exactly, I want to ask you, do you know where Erlenin will be—"

As he spoke, he walked over to Draco and saw the guy standing in the window.Live well Eleonine Abel. "Oh. Looks like no point. How are you, Abel."

"White." Ellenin smiled hypocritically.

"May I take the liberty to ask, what are you doing here?"

"Because Draco is our double agent." Elerin smiled ambiguously at Draco, sowing discord fluently.

"Interesting." Vincent didn't even raise his eyebrows: "Second question, shouldn't you be dead?"

Ellerin didn't deny it.Stand up slightly. "You got the news quickly. I've long suspected that there were rats among the Death Eaters. It must be the Potions professor."

"What professor?" Vincent lied without changing his face: "I only know that your security is too bad. Besides me, there are several other members who can easily snoop on your information."

"That's right. Then they should really change it." Ellenin was dubious.But now was probably not the best time to inquire about the identity of the spy, he took a step back and prepared to leave.

"Don't let me recklessly interrupt your conversation." Vincent pulled out his wand and pointed directly at Ellenin, taking the lead in breaking the false friendly atmosphere. "The opportunity to talk to the dead is rare."

"What's going on?" Draco asked in a low voice.

"It seems that some people have prepared a large amount of Polyjuice Potion and are ready to play a disguise game." Vincent stared closely at Ellenin. "Voldemort can no longer be resurrected, so someone planned to put on his skin."

Elenin's expression became ugly for a moment, which confirmed Vincent's conjecture - Abel forcibly announced that the Dark Lord could return to the world, and then chose a substitute to replace the Dark Lord to control power.

Elenin quickly adjusted his mood: "No one will believe you. No one will dare to question the authenticity of the Dark Lord."

"I'm not going to say it," Vincent said.

Ellenin obviously didn't believe it.

"This plan now appears to have been flawed when it was not implemented," Vincent said.

"It's a perfect plan."

"But the most critical executor," Vincent looked at Elenin, "has been shaken."

Erlenin didn't kid himself by saying "I didn't". "It's okay. My performance will be perfect."

"I'm looking forward to it." Vincent gradually lowered his wand. "Instead of asking your father to pick another puppet to power, I'd rather have an acquaintance hiding behind Voldemort's face..."

Elenin took a serious look at Vincent, and then Apparated away without hesitation.

"Ellenin to do such a dangerous thing?" Draco said, "But what does that have to do with me?"

"It's okay," Vincent scratched his chin, "he might just be panicking."

"The ramifications of this scene being brought to light are really serious."

"No, it's not just that... From now on, he will completely become another person, completely abandoning all the relationships of his previous identity, maybe only his father knows who he is." Vincent looked at the sleeping Muggle in the living room "It's quite a sacrifice. I think he might want to back down."

"Then we should..."

"Although Elenin is afraid, I don't think he will reject the great power that comes with this fear." Vincent said, "The conversation just now may be just the last struggle before making a decision."

"What is the Order of the Phoenix going to do? If 'Voldemort' survives, the huge Dark wizarding organization will continue to exist."

The Order of the Phoenix wants this to happen," Vincent tapped his wand, untied the Muggles who were immobilized in the living room one by one, and then quietly left their yard with Draco: "Dumbledore said, this is exactly Opportunity to identify risky individuals.When the Death Eaters were at an unprecedented disadvantage, those who still insisted on engaging in black magic operations should be thrown into Azkaban without exception.

"If it was the same as 17 years ago, when Voldemort died, all the dark wizards would pick up the skins of decent people again and become hidden dangers everywhere in society, which would be even more troublesome."

"So, keep fighting," Draco said.

"Yes."

"It will be dangerous."

"It's inevitable," Vincent said.

"It's really not wise to run away. To be honest, I'd actually prefer a more peaceful time when everyone is stupidly bickering at school. So, for that kind of life," Draco said slowly, "we've got to keep fighting. "

Vincent was a little surprised.

"Why, don't you think," Draco narrowed his eyes, "I accepted the protection of the Order of the Phoenix, but acted cowardly by watching from the other side?"

"No," Vincent shook his head, "Thank you."

"What is this?" Draco pouted disdainfully.His fair hair cast a faint glow on his face in the direct sunlight.

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