Who hacked my protagonist

Dumbledore didn't know how the counterfeit annoyed Lucius Malfoy, nor did he know what happened between the Malfoy family and Voldemort, which made the Malfoy family, which had always been at the core of the Death Eaters, decide to take refuge in Phoenix Society, but based on the information he has, he can probably guess it, after all, the beauty of the Malfoy family is well known.

I don't know if that lecherous guy succeeded!Dumbledore thought distractedly, maybe he should give Gellert a suggestion, wash his body well after regaining his body, well, it is said that the Holy See of England has a kind of holy water that can wash away all the filth in the world, maybe he can grab it some back.

The fireplace suddenly ignited a flame, and a young man with platinum blonde hair came out, frowning tightly. The first thing he did when he came out was to give himself a 'clean up'.

"I have to give you a suggestion, Principal Dumbledore." The platinum-blond young man said in a very sweet and sincere tone: "This fireplace of yours really needs to be cleaned."

"My child, Lucius, you don't need to be so concerned about such things." Dumbledore looked at the young man with a smile and said, "You also know that it is normal for an old man to have a bad memory."

Lucius snorted coldly in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. He sat down generously, just opposite Dumbledore.

"Would you like a cockroach dumpling?" Dumbledore stretched out his hand to the young man, holding a writhing black thing between his fingers.

Lucius froze, then turned his head away in disgust.

"Actually, it's delicious, you really should have one." Dumbledore withdrew his hand in disappointment, and then stuffed it into his mouth with his backhand: "Oh, it's delicious, Lucius, are you sure you Don't you want one? You look like you need it to replenish your nutrition."

With a thought in his heart, Lucius looked up and met the old man's eyes full of deep meaning, as if he understood everything, whether it was the situation of the Malfoy family or the situation of Lucius Malfoy.

Turning his head away again in a bit of embarrassment, Lucius suddenly understood why his Lord was so afraid of the old man, and he didn't even want to meet him.

This feeling of being seen through nakedly and nakedly, and no matter how hidden one's thoughts are, there is nowhere to hide. It is too embarrassing.

"Okay, let's get to the point, Principal Dumbledore." Lucius found that since he entered this office, the rhythm of everything seemed to be controlled by the old man on the opposite side. Coming was unforgivable, so he decided to disrupt it.

Dumbledore smiled, and didn't mind the narrow-mindedness of the child in front of him (in the eyes of Dumbledore, who was over 100 years old, almost all wizards were children in front of him).

"Okay, so Lucius, what do you want to say to me?" Dumbledore put his hands into a tower shape and asked in a gentle tone: "What do you want to get from me?"

"Cooperation, of course, the cooperation between the Malfoy family and the Order of the Phoenix is ​​secret, and I don't want anyone else to know about it except you." Lucius looked directly at Dumbledore, just a few minutes ago, he I already understand that in front of this old man, his calculations are useless at all, it is better to be honest and get the most benefit: "I will continue to provide you with information and movements about Death Eaters, and in return for you , my request is very simple, to keep my wife."

"Perhaps, there will be the next generation of Malfoy." Dumbledore smiled kindly, not minding Lucius' cautiousness: "I remember your wife is Narcissa, she is a very smart and beautiful girl , Congratulations to you all.”

Lucius' pupils shrank suddenly: "I really can't hide anything from you, the great Principal Dumbledore." His already pale face turned even paler, "Yes, I just found out that Sissy is pregnant .”

"I must congratulate you, my child." Dumbledore narrowed his blue eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved: "You made a very wise decision."

"I think we need an Unbreakable Charm." Lucius stood up and said to Dumbledore.

"Unbreakable Curse? Well, if you must." Dumbledore put away his smile and nodded: "I think you are ready for witnesses, aren't you, dear Lucius?"

"Of course." Lucius did not shy away from his distrust of Dumbledore: "The back of the Malfoy family has never been handed over to those who trust it."

The fireplace lit up again, and a man in black with black hair and black eyes came out.

Dumbledore's eyes flashed, and it turned out to be him: "Oh, it's you, dear Severus, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Principal Dumbledore." Severus Snape walked up to Dumbledore with an indifferent expression.

"Please, Severus." Lucius looked at Severus carefully.

"I never knew that you could become so miraculous that I could hear you scolding you in your heart, Lucius." Severus was expressionless: "If there is something to be done quickly, I am not like you always Do something mindless, and if the potion in my lab boils down because of your stupidity wasting time, Lucius, I'll just throw your ingredients into the cauldron to boil." His tone Spooky enough to frighten young children, with a cold face and a bad mood.

Lucius and Severus are good friends, so they can naturally hear the meaning of what they say - they are friends, so Severus doesn't think it's troublesome to help a friend - there are a little more cold light gray eyes Somewhat warmly: "I think, I won't have that honor, let's start." The last sentence, he said to Dumbledore, who was looking at them with a smile.

Lucius Malfoy and Dumbledore stood facing each other, and they stretched out their right hands at the same time, right in front of Severus, a pair of pale hands and a pair of old hands clasped together.

Severus took a deep breath, his expression solemn, and he drew his wand and tapped the end of it on their clasped hands.

"Lucius Malfoy, are you willing to form an alliance with the Order of the Phoenix and do your best to provide information to the Order of the Phoenix?" Dumbledore asked.

"I do." Lucius replied calmly, staring at his hands.

A thin, blazing tongue of fire shot from the wand, like a red hot wire, wrapped around their clasped hands.

Lucius spoke, his voice elegant and soft.

"Albus Dumbledore, during our alliance, are you willing to use all your abilities to protect my wife Narcissa and the child in her womb?"

"I would." Dumbledore put away his smile and replied seriously.

A second tongue of flame burst from the wand, intertwining with the first in a thin, glowing red chain.

"If I'm found." Lucius said in a low voice, "If I die, will you help me bring Narcissa safely to Severus' side?"

Dumbledore looked sideways at Severus, who was pursing his lips. The man with dark eyes had a serious expression, and a look of surprise flashed quickly in his eyes, but he didn't say any words of rejection.

He suddenly remembered the song that the Sorting Hat often sang—maybe you will enter Slytherin, maybe you will make sincere friends here,

Didn't these two children make the most sincere friends in Slytherin?Dumbledore felt honored to be the witness of this friendship.

Dumbledore turned his head to look at Lucius, he smiled, and it was the first time he smiled so kindly and sincerely to this Malfoy, with genuine gentleness in his blue eyes: "I do."

A third tongue of flame spewed from the wand, intertwined with the first two, and wound tightly around their clasped hands like a rope, like a fire-breathing snake.

After establishing the covenant, Lucius quickly sent Narcissa over. At the same time, he also sent a list of Death Eaters who were loyal to Voldemort. Of course, it was only a part. Lucius was not that stupid. Send all the chips to Dumbledore's hands.

"Then, come with me, dear child." Dumbledore stood up, made a gesture of invitation, and then walked out of the office. The beautiful blonde woman with a pale but resolute expression followed slowly, calmly Calm, as if not worried about his situation at all.

Dumbledore sent Narcissa to the dragon Naga who lived deep in the Forbidden Forest.

The dragon will not participate in the battle between wizards, but it doesn't mind if it protects a pregnant and non-threatening witch based on its friendship with Dumbledore.

Dumbledore waved his wand, and built a wooden house not far from the dragon's cave—Merlin, the skills he had traveled and practiced in his youth have not regressed—although the wooden house is not exquisite, it is also solid and stable. Of course, in the eyes of the lady who has been carefully raising it, it is simply unbelievably simple.

Then put the prepared utensils and food into the wooden house, and a temporary place to stay is completed.

"Although it may be a bit hard, but believe me, Narcissa, this is the safest place the old headmaster can find." Dumbledore looked at Narcissa gently: "You live well here, and I will let a The house elf will take care of you, if you need anything, you can tell me through it."

"Thank you very much, Principal Dumbledore." Narcissa saluted noblely and reservedly, and then walked straight towards the wooden house with an elegant posture, as if she was not taking refuge, but just came out to play occasionally, strolling in the garden.

This is the dignity that no one can trample on that flows in the blood of a thousand-year-old nobleman!

"You have a good husband. This is really a congratulatory thing, dear Narcissa." Dumbledore said suddenly, looking at Narcissa's back.

Narcissa stopped and turned around, a sincere smile appeared on her lips, and her white hands gently stroked her stomach.

"Thank you for your compliment, Headmaster Dumbledore, I think so too."

The next day, the newspapers and magazines in the wizarding world all appeared heartbreakingly sad photos of Lucius, and the Daily Prophet devoted an entire page to exaggerating the grief and longing of the platinum nobleman—the current mistress of the Malfoy family. Narcissa Malfoy, who disappeared on the way back to Black's house.

The author has something to say: Lucius and Narcissa are a very loving couple, so I don’t understand why Lucius was assigned out. You said that it’s fine if they are from the same generation, and they already have wives and children Why are you here to join in the fun?

Also because of this deliberately black Narcissa, Narcissa is so good, a good wife and a good mother, those who hate Narcissa are not afraid that Lucius and Draco will come to you to settle accounts?

I found that the good mothers in HP are so pitiful and always get hacked, such as Narcissa, such as Lily!

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