[hp] stay out of it

Dumbledore thought for a while, and concluded: "We have a solid inference that Bruce wanted the spell to work—perhaps finding a lot of unqualified people along the way—and finally found the one who was dormant from our hunt. Voldemort, reached a deal with him. One party will provide the other party with the resources and means to reshape the body, including being the second spy to break into Hogwarts; The spell ... looks like a good deal for both parties. Harry, you go on, what happened after you were taken away by the Portkey?"

The atmosphere in the school infirmary was somber—the part about Lydia's death was about to come.Harry said: "The next second we found ourselves standing in a cemetery. Lydia told us to be vigilant and read all the available Defense Against the Dark Arts... I saw that the nearest monument said Tom's Del's name."

The headmaster frowned slightly, told us Voldemort's real name at that time, and then let Harry continue softly.

"I realized that something was wrong, and reminded them to be careful—Wormtail suddenly appeared, holding a package that seemed to contain a baby in his hand, and first chanted a curse at Benelli, the Avada Kedavra... Benelli dodges, but falls, and Lydia jumps on him and grabs him about to Apparate..."

"She's not proficient in the Apparatus spell, so she can't take two people with her at once." I explained.

"I know," Harry whispered, "and she promised to be right back to take me to Apparate...but Wormtail was faster than her, Vincent, and the green light was after them as they spun away. I wasn't sure if they were all right, but then I was connected to Voldemort's wand - she popped out of Voldemort's tip, I'm sorry, and then there was an old Muggle man, and There's mom and dad..."

The headmaster speculated that it was probably similar to the effect of a flashback spell, and both Harry and Sirius looked emotional and distressed.After a while, Harry continued to tell about how Voldemort was resurrected, and those Death Eaters. This time there was probably an outsider Bruce present, and Voldemort didn't call them all by name.

"Oh, yes, I remembered, he only mentioned the names of Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy, and said that I was able to get there thanks to their family..." Harry paused for a while, and then looked To Dumbledore: "Headmaster, the person who used Skeeter's secret to lead me into the woods—couldn't be Malfoy!"

Before the headmaster could speak, Harry said excitedly: "There were two Death Eaters surrounding us in the woods, and one of them was a woman—isn't that obvious, Malfoy and his family—"

"Harry, don't get too excited," Sirius said darkly, pushing him back on the bed, "I'll make the family pay for it."

Principal Dumbledore also looked a little angry, but he still kept a clear head, analyzed something and said: "It seems that the Death Eaters that Bruce found for Voldemort are the Malfoy family. We learned from Bruce and Voldemort Falling behind their plans after picking it up. I didn't think much of it that Voldemort was relying on two students to help him reach Harry in this matter..."

"Sorry, Professor..." I've always thought there was something wrong with Boyle, but never thought about it.When Dumbledore asked me to get to know him that time, I didn't tell the headmaster about his madness in detail.

"You don't have to blame yourself too much. I didn't think too much about him myself," said the headmaster. It is really unexpected that he helped Voldemort at the critical moment. And he has the eloquence to convince Voldemort that he made a deal with him-maybe this student's magic level is not very high, but he still has the ability to do it. Potential for big things.”

"The level of magic is not very high?" Harry said in a tone of "are you kidding me?" "He is a warrior of Beauxbatons!"

I answered Harry's doubts: "He has learned porcelain stone magic - if he is not able to withstand the huge pressure of the porcelain stone and persists, the best situation is that his head is messed up, but Helen probably managed to help at this point He said a little. Except for the pressure of the porcelain stone on the head, Bruce has no magical foundation at all, and the Boyle family never believed him."

"He was a bit weak when he was dealing with the giant dragon. So the detailed reason is this." Sirius rubbed his chin.

The conversation then moved on to something decidedly more serious and worrisome - Voldemort.Regarding how he returned, what his future plans were, and what to do next, the three of them seemed worried. I sat aside and listened silently until my name was mentioned later. I woke up from my fugue and looked at Dumbledore. I repeated what I just said: "We just said that Malfoy, Lucius and Narcissa, we have no evidence to accuse - as for Draco, speaking of this, several of Voldemort's children are in Slater Lin Shushu, even if these children really can't do anything big, once they follow his instructions and act recklessly, the consequences will make me feel troublesome. So can I entrust you with one thing, Vincent?"

I nodded.

"I can't just keep an eye on the students all day to see what they're up to, so can I ask you to pay a little attention to some specific students in Slytherin if you can?" He waved his wand, a roll of parchment It fell into my hands, and it contained a list of families entangled with the forces of the dark arts.The headmaster said: "In my opinion, you are the perfect choice for this person."

After I agreed, he added: "Especially Malfoy, after their family has done such a big thing for Voldemort, there must be more actions to be exposed to. I hope you..."

Before the principal could finish his sentence, there was a sudden commotion outside the school nurse, and then the door was pushed open vigorously. Madam Pomfrey didn't know if she was going to stop this person, but she followed him worriedly. Professor Flitwick's shout From far behind came: "Welcome back, Benelli! It's fine!"

The atmosphere here is not as happy and excited as Professor Flitwick's tone. Benilly glared at me with murderous eyes and walked in angrily.

"Benelli, you're alright, thank goodness!" As I looked at him and saw that he didn't have any major wounds, I stood up to meet, er, yes, his fist--easy to predict, and I wanted to Beat myself up, and Benelli made it possible for me to get beaten up.

I staggered back a few steps, reached the cabinet, touched my nose with my fingers, and touched the blood. Benelli didn't feel relieved at all. He took two steps forward and grabbed my collar, threw the wand casually aside, and again Raising his fist, Sirius quickly separated the two of us: "Whoa, whoa, calm down, calm down, okay?"

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Relatives visited.It hurts to the point of death OTZ

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I feel very uncomfortable to separate the tense conflicts into two chapters like this, but the pain is so painful that I want to commit suicide-,-I will only post this today, apologies.And the end of the fourth year before the end of the month seems to be a bit hanging O(≧口≦)O.Ahhh why am I not a man? It hurts P! It hurts!