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

Lido nodded, every step he took now had sticky blood sticking to his black leather shoes.

"Take this child to the hospital." Orion pointed to Moody, who was as angry as ever, and instructed his subordinates.

"Professor, let me handle it here. You can go to the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters to register first." He said to Dumbledore politely.

"Tom ordered you to notify me." Dumbledore nodded, but did not intend to leave.

Orion grinned in embarrassment, "You also understand, how dare the servant guess the master's mind at will?" Then he turned his head and shouted at a young man, "Burns, come with me Look upstairs."

Later, the German prisoner was secretly placed by Dumbledore in the critical center on the fourteenth floor of St. Mungo's.It is considered a neutral safety zone, and patients have the right to be admitted no matter where they come from.So no matter which aspect, St. Mungo's is much more reasonable than the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix.

There is an ancient protective magic on the surface of the hospital building. Although it is profound, it is not incomprehensible. It is just that the forces of all parties tacitly protect this bottom line, so St. Mungo has survived safely to this day.

Dumbledore set up a secret single room in one of the critical wards, and arranged all kinds of surveillance magic around the single room.The German's body had gradually become stiff, and almost all therapists felt helpless.But Dumbledore found that the man's internal organs were not as rigid as the skin.

Then this person will probably not be silenced, but temporarily sealed.Dumbledore sat at his desk, silently watching the chess game in front of him. It was hard to tell how many sleepless midnights it was.

A few days ago, in the Pig's Head, Aberforth had overheard a deliberate spread of St. Mungo's fourteenth floor.He was almost sure that the man was Grindelwald, but was he doing this to find a pawn?In addition to the German side, will Tom also be eyeing this person?

At this time, the flames suddenly rose several meters, Dumbledore opened his blue eyes silently, and a capable woman came out from the fireplace.

"Dumbledore, there is a child who has acquired a secret technique, come and take a look." Pomfrey said anxiously.

"Take me there quickly." The old man quickly stood up and followed the woman into the fire.

Because of the similar condition, the dean arranged Matilda's bed next to the German.Dumbledore put his hand lightly on the girl's forehead, and his brows could not help but frown more and more tightly.

"Did he fall under the same spell as the captive?" Pomfrey couldn't help asking.

Dumbledore shook his head slowly, took off his silver-rimmed glasses and hung them on his chest, "It is true that it came from a trick, but this child is a death curse, and unless the caster himself undoes it, he will not survive four days."

"Who brought her here?" He touched Matilda's forehead again and asked strangely.

"It seems to be the eldest daughter of the Black family." Pomfrey tried hard to recall, "Is there anything wrong?"

Dumbledore was silent for a while, carefully considering the words, "I feel that there is a magic crystal of an adult wizard in her body. This method of life extension usually comes from ancient pure-blood families, I can't be sure." He slightly Squinting his eyes, he ordered to Moody, "Go and find out who this girl has been with recently."

Moody nodded, turned around and asked after just a few steps, "Then will this girl stay here? Will it affect the people inside?"

"It's okay," Dumbledore shook his head solemnly, "unlocking this layer of restrictions requires not only complex and profound spells, but also several medicinal materials. If you don't hear it with your own ears, it is impossible to untie it. Even a Top-level wizards can at best see what spells are needed, but it is absolutely impossible to guess the introduction of this medicine."

After the two left, Madam Pomfrey fed the girl some mandrake juice.This is a softening potion she developed by herself. Although she has not had time to get the production number approved by the Ministry, she was secretly given a course of treatment by Matilda.It's such a pity for this child's innocent face, why did she get involved in those dark struggles?Madam Pomfrey thought sadly, and unconsciously fell into a deep sleep.

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For several days in a row, Abraxas was working with his breath hanging.The book did introduce the seriousness of magic backlash, but he didn't expect that only half of the magic energy would make his body tired like this.It would be a lie to say that he has no regrets, because he still has Lucius, and Lucius is still so young.But the moment he saw Matilda, there was only one thought in his mind—my girl must survive.

In the past two days, he turned down all the entertainment and gave the rest of the time to Lucius.Such a sudden change made little Malfoy a little uneasy. Could it be that his father has some terminal illness and his time is running out?Or maybe his father is going to send him to study in Beauxbatons?Thinking of this, Lucius hurriedly stuffed the beef on the plate into his throat.

After the meal, Abraxas dragged his body back to his room.It would take about two years to drink the recovery potion at least, but how should he raise Lucius in these two years, and how should he get away with the Dark Lord?Stars were shining outside the window, and he fell on the bed exhausted, panting heavily.After an unknown amount of time, Abraxas felt that the white wall in front of him began to slowly disappear, and he seemed to have come to a twilight forest.

Abraxas blinked his eyes. He seemed to have regained his vitality. Above his head was a dark green sky with a little orange-red halo.It seems that by virtue of a strange telepathy, he finally came across a house in the wandering forest.It looks like a wizard's 24-hour convenience store.He had a hunch that the thing he was thinking of was hidden in this store.

He opened the door and walked in.

The wind chimes at the door clanged, and Matilda raised her head from the counter, looking at the person coming with a smile in her eyes.

"Sir, what do you want to buy?" She asked generously.

"Is this in your thinking?" Abraxas asked in surprise, he picked up a glass of milk on the shelf next to him, and the warm touch warmed his heart.

"To be exact, boss," Matilda put her hands behind her back and walked up to Abraxas dangling, "I'm in the convenience store of Malfoy's."

The girl conjured up a menu from behind her. The words "Malfoy Family Chain" next to the title on it made Abraxas couldn't help laughing.

"It turned out that it was transformed by magic spirits." Abraxas nodded clearly, "I knew it would be a rock hut, and you should have a more intimate feeling for it."

Matilda stuck out her tongue embarrassingly, "I just baked some biscuits, do you want to try them, boss?"

"Of course." Abraxas found a place close to the child and sat down, watching her intently.

Matilda smiled and curled her lips. She snapped her fingers, and a plate of lemon biscuits appeared on Abraxas' lap out of thin air. "How about a taste?"

Abraxas picked up a piece of crispy golden yellow and put it into his mouth, a faint sweet smell quickly invaded his mouth.

"I originally wanted to make it for the person I like." Matilda said to herself, and casually took the carton of milk off the shelf and stuffed it into Abraxas' hands.

"What happened next?" Abraxas put down the biscuit in his hand, wondering if it was because he ate too much in one sitting just now, he suddenly felt a little tight in his chest.

"He rejected me later." Abraxas saw the girl's hand shaking involuntarily while holding the shelf.

"Why did you refuse?" Abraxas shifted his gaze to Matilda's neck, and the bright lights in the store cast a sharp shadow on her thin face. "You are very cute and sensible."

"I don't remember how he rejected me." Matilda raised her eyebrows funny, as if she heard something new, "Boss, then you can play the person I like, and you can refuse me." I will."

Abraxas looked helplessly at the child who was eager to perform. She coughed a few times and said solemnly, "I think I like you, sir."

"I don't know how to refuse." Abraxas replied with a guilty conscience.

"Then you can just make up a reason according to your own situation." Matilda urged enthusiastically.

Abraxas lowered his eyes, trying not to look away from the child.In the dream... there is no need to refuse.He suddenly remembered the kiss that night, and the way the girl tried to straighten her waist when she was on the verge of collapse.

"I can't put you first, I have to be responsible to the family, Lucius is still young, I can't just take care of myself." The man finally decided to confess what was in his heart.

"This is indeed a reasonable reason," Matilda nodded, "Actually, I didn't put that person first." She buried her head in her arms, and said in a muffled voice, "For example, there are A panacea, my brother and that person are in danger at the same time, I will definitely not give up Sirius for that person."

"But I can experience it with that person." Matilda slowly raised her head, as if she was about to make a promise, "Like is never a one-sided salvation."

The child's voice was clear and cold, and there were still so many variables in the future, but Abraxas couldn't help but want to believe it.

"Another reason