HP If I Never Been to Rock House [Abraxas Malfoy]

The stock sat in.

"Close the door." Matilda said without looking up.

Bellatrix raised her chin proudly, "With me here no one would dare to eavesdrop."

Matilda shrugged, folded the paper and put it in the book, stood up and closed the door, "You are still the eldest lady of the Black family, you have no education at all."

"You've been educated since you came out of the hospital without saying a word?" Bellatrix pulled out the blank paper that Matilda had just hidden, and asked sarcastically, "Who are you going to write a love letter to?"

Matilda, who was talking about the central matter, rolled her eyes and replied perfunctorily, "This is to write a thesis."

Bellatrix folded her arms suspiciously and looked at her with a raised eyebrow.

"You don't care about it, how did I survive?" Matilda took out a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into Bellatrix's mouth.

"I don't want to hear it," Bellatrix pushed Matilda's hand away irritably, "the more you know about some things, the faster you will die. Don't get me involved."

"Then you go quickly, don't share the car with me." Matilda put the chocolate into her mouth indifferently, and picked up the textbook again.

Bellatrix snorted. "You think I'd like to? There's a prefect meeting."

"Please forgive me." Matilda patted her head in trouble, grabbed a coat and went out with Bellatrix.Before they could take a few steps, a few little boys frantically ran towards them from behind.The little boy who was being chased at the front couldn't dodge in time and bumped into Bellatrix. Matilda immediately put on a prudent attitude and leaned against the sliding door tightly.But how could this Bellatrix be good?She didn't care about her sore shoulders, and directly cast a stiffening spell on the group of brats.One of the boys couldn't dodge and fell straight, his stiff body hit the leg of the chair in the next private room with a clatter.

Bella walked over viciously, and picked up the boy's collar with one hand, Matilda was not surprised to see Sirius' bruised nose and swollen face.Seeing that her sister was about to cast a spell on Sirius again, Matilda quickly stopped Bella's arm.

"You go to the meeting first and tell Molly I'll be late."

Bellatrix glared at Matilda indifferently, stomped on Sirius' head hard, and strode over him.When Bella was gone, Matilda dared to undo the spell for Sirius. As if she wanted to get back the scene for herself, she babbled and cursed in the direction Bella left. , "If you have the guts to challenge me one-on-one, what kind of skill is a sneak attack?"

When the people around heard the curse, they all poked their necks out of the cubicle curiously, observing the empty corridor with great interest, as if there was really someone here.

Matilda felt that she couldn't hold back, and pulled Sirius by the ear and dragged him into the original compartment.

"Believe it or not, I will definitely not let Bella go." Sirius said viciously, wrinkling his little face covered with shoe prints.

"What's wrong with you?" Matilda asked straightforwardly, not wanting to care about Sirius' bluffing excuses.

Sirius threw the chocolate on the table to the ground with all his strength, and replied with a beard and a stare, "James and I met a snot-nosed man, it was fun, and James and I just joked with him."

"Is it a joke to curse others?" Matilda frowned.She picked up the dirty chocolates from the ground, and stuffed them into his mouth while her brother was distracted.Then he tightly covered Sirius's mouth, "Then take a look at the joke I gave you, is it fun?"

Sirius swallowed the chocolate crumbs with extreme reluctance, and then coughed desperately a few times, the saliva-covered crumbs just fell into his collar.

"Even if I bully him, what can I do? Now that there is no sorting house, even if I kill him, there will be no consequences." The little wolf dog argued in a low voice.

Matilda pressed her temples and tried to explain to her brother patiently, "First of all, not everyone has the superior conditions of the Black family. Secondly, if you bully anyone who looks weak, it will break the relationship between people. In the future, you will definitely meet someone who is stronger than you, if he doesn’t like you and beats you, what will you do?”

"I can't be nice to a snotlover anyway. Why are you girls so partial to him?" Sirius crossed his arms and turned his face away from the aisle.

"It's not biased." Matilda pinched her younger brother's ear, and shouted loudly into the boy's white and clean ears, "It's hypocrisy! It's hypocrisy that maintains 'everyone is good, I'm good too'."

Startled, Sirius squinted at Matilda like a monster.

"I have to go," he said simply.

"Wait, who told you that you won't be punished for bullying before sorting? The Potter boy?" Matilda grabbed Sirius' arm.

"No," Sirius replied nonchalantly, struggling to break free from his sister's restraints, "it was a man in the same car as me. It was Peter Pedillo or George Pedillo, I don't remember."

Matilda lowered her eyes, "You stay away from this inferior species in the future."

"Of course I can tell who is the inferior species," Sirius sneered, "it's you, if you don't go to the meeting, the meeting will end, Miss Prefect." After finishing speaking, he immediately walked out of the cubicle.

What's so fun about the prefects meeting?Matilda yawned, and the president of the student union pretended to say a few words, explaining which family's young master and lady can't deduct points, which dishonest one can deduct as much points as possible, that's all.She sat back on her seat and took a leisurely sip of her tea.

This comfortable state of leisure lasted until the end of the school-opening dinner. Matilda wiped her mouth and was about to go back to sleep when she was grabbed by Molly Pweeter.

"Mar, today we have to guide the freshmen." Molly stood up and straightened her collar, "Why do you think we have elected two female prefects this year?"

Matilda froze for a moment, and replied without thinking, "It may be that Muggle women's rights have infiltrated the wizarding class."

"Put away your weird thoughts, Miss Black." A stern voice came from behind the two girls. It turned out that Professor McGonagall had stood behind them at some point.

Matilda turned her face away and smiled sheepishly, "Good evening, Professor, your skirt is so beautiful today."

Professor McGonagall rolled his eyes with a smile, and said to Matilda solemnly, "I'm done in a while, go to the principal's office. Professor Dumbledore is looking for you."

"Okay, Professor McGonagall." Matilda's eyebrows twitched, and a bad premonition welled up in her heart.

By the time Matilda arrived at the door of the principal's office, it was already past nine o'clock.Dumbledore was the only one in the empty room. Fawkes stood on the side shelf with one foot and nodded quietly to the girl.

"I'm sorry sir, I'm late." Matilda bowed slightly and said politely.

"Sit down, kid." Dumbledore created a cup of warm milk from the air, and handed it to Matilda, "I'll finish what I'm doing first, and I'll be fine in a while."

Matilda responded and sat down on the sofa.There were a few documents on the coffee table that hadn't been cleared up yet. The girl looked at them curiously. They seemed to record several new cases of St. Mungo's Hospital.

Respiratory failure for no apparent reason?Muscle stiffness without warning?Matilda's heart trembled, this was clearly her symptom a few days ago.

"Any insight?" Dumbledore's voice sounded above Matilda's head without warning.

Matilda was startled, and quickly said, "I'm sorry sir, I didn't intend to see it."

"It's all right," Dumbledore replied with a smile. He casually put the case away and walked over to Matilda and sat down. "I heard from Madam Pomfrey that you fell under a strange curse a few days ago, and the situation at that time was somewhat similar to this."

Matilda took a sip of milk, and admitted as frankly as possible, "There are indeed some similarities, sir."

She hesitated for a moment, and didn't tell what she saw Grindelwald.

"How are you now?" Seeing that Matilda didn't say much, Dumbledore actively changed the subject, "I've always been afraid that this incident would cast a bad shadow on you."

"I'm not particularly scared," Matilda pursed her lips and smiled, "I just fainted for no reason, and then woke up again for no reason. If Mr. Malfoy hadn't saved me, I wouldn't have known I was really in hell. once."

"Yes." Dumbledore took the half-empty glass in Matilda's hand and stored some warm milk for her. "At that time he told me that he had a way to save you."

The cup in her hand was taken away suddenly, and Matilda suddenly felt nervous.Is this the point of the conversation tonight?What would Dumbledore's purpose be?Abraxas did mention it, and it was almost midnight when he went to the hospital to pick her up and return to the manor.She didn't know what Dumbledore had talked with Abraxas, but now there was obviously no chance to ask Abraxas what was going on.

"I did wake up in Malfoy Manor." Matilda nodded, and changed the topic a little curiously, "Sir, is that a serious curse?"

"Very serious." A sharp light flashed in Dumbledore's eyes, "To be precise, only the caster himself can undo it."

"So, Mr. Malfoy found the person who cast the spell on me, didn't he?" Matilda was silent for a while, and said slowly