[HP] Dali's Bread

A musty and rancid smell mixed together.

Draco was the first to cover his nose unabashedly.

"Do you know this old woman?" He frowned in disgust, and said to Aberforth maliciously, although it sounded Weng Leon now.

"Bathilda, why did you come to the cemetery in such a cold day?" Aberforth ignored Draco's provocation, he stared at Bathilda, and spoke slowly, as if trying to hold his breath.

Bathilda didn't answer, but still twisted her body forward. Dali didn't say a word, but she didn't dare to pant loudly.She thought it was like a haunted scene from a Muggle horror film!

Dali could only keep peeking at Aberforth, she believed that she and Draco were screaming in unison - send us back to the Pig's Head!

Finally, Bathilda walked in front of them. Dali was not tall, but she could only reach her chin, and her back was hunched, and the stench was even stronger.

She gasped unbearably, because her face was even more terrifying.Deep wrinkles divided her face into one after another, her eyes were sunken deep in the almost transparent skin folds, obviously out of focus, but she felt that she was staring at her through the cloudy eyeballs .

That's right, just her.

Her bruised lips were trembling, as if she was trying to say something, but she couldn't make a sound, only a few hoarse ah, uh.

"What difficulties have you encountered, Bathilda?" Aberforth still didn't give up the possibility of communicating with her, "How about going to your house to talk?"

"Going to her house again? Don't challenge my limits, okay?" Draco blushed. He had already vowed to himself that he would never come to this shitty valley again in his life, but rashly took Dali's apparition It might be dangerous to go back to the Pig's Head Bar. He hadn't calculated the distance from Hogsmeade here, and he was very afraid of the terrible consequences of splitting.

"Uh, I want to go back first too." Dali half-raised her hands tremblingly like a student reporting to the teacher. She really couldn't face this stinking old lady. She had to wash herself ten times before going back. The library stole eight romance novels to read in order to forget what happened tonight.

"Okay, I'll take you back first—"

As soon as Aberforth finished speaking, Bathilda's speed became very fast - after all, it took them a long time to see her approaching, and she grabbed Darley's upraised hand, and all she could hear was screaming With a sound, Bathilda opened her mouth and put her hand in her mouth!

Dali was terrified, of course she was not only screaming, she also received the old lady's toothless gums sliding on the back of her hand, and another slippery feeling touched her fingertips, A snake-like tongue coating was licking her fingertips. She obviously had no teeth, but she clearly touched something sharp again.

"You crazy old woman! Let her go!" Draco wanted to free her hand—half of which was staying in Bathilda's mouth weirdly, but he never wanted to touch the old man, so he could only pull it out. wand threatened.

"Bathilda? Bathilda! What are you doing?!" Aberforth tugged at Bathilda's shoulders, but he felt that her shoulders had collapsed a little, and they were terribly soft.

At the critical moment, she still relied on self-help. Dali pulled her hand out of Bathilda's mouth with all her strength. She felt a burning pain, and she must have been cut by that sharp thing.

"I want to go back! I want to go back!" She couldn't help crying, Aberforth didn't continue to think about Bathilda's physical condition, and grabbed the two of them to Apparate to the Pig's Head Bar.

"This is where you took us, a bunch of old lunatics?" Who are the people in Godric's Hollow?

"I don't understand." Aberforth was also a little dazed, he didn't try to refute Draco's aggressiveness, he was thinking of Bathilda, he knew that Bathilda was old and confused, but he didn't feel that he was demented. Like this, biting the hand of a little girl she never knew?

The victim, Dali, was still crying, and she promised that she would definitely have nightmares tonight, maybe a group of Bathildas gathered around and ate her.

"My hand is broken!" Her voice was so loud that Aberforth had to cast a lot of soundproofing charms in the room so that the outside guests could not hear.

"That crazy woman still has teeth?" Draco leaned over and held her hand, observing her cut wound, he took out a square towel to wipe off the gushing blood, but immediately there was a lot of blood Blood was pouring out, and he had tried the "heal as new" spell to no avail, and they had to come to the conclusion that it was a black magic wound.

Aberforth took out some basic potions, and they cleaned the wound with the healing potion first, and picked out a few small pieces of flesh from between her nails, which must have been dug out when she was exerting force.

Dali retched, because the flesh was white and bloodless, like a corpse, and it had already begun to rot.

The two men present looked at each other, and the doubts and fears in their hearts were rising in a straight line.

After the dressing was completed, the wound continued to bleed, and the red color would re-dye the gauze after a while, making it difficult to heal.

They can only prevent the wound from being infected first, and the rest have to go to the school hospital for further treatment.

Aberforth will definitely not be able to walk around Hogwarts. He will go back to Godric's Hollow to find out what happened to Bathilda, or who is impersonating Bathilda. At the moment, there is everything can happen.

When Draco and Dali came to the school hospital, Madam Pomfrey was in a state where she could fall asleep standing up. In the past few months, more students were injured and she was exhausted, but the teachers were actually even more helpless.

"Punishment?" Madam Pomfrey pressed her temple, opened Dali's bandaged fingers, wiped away the blood, and frowned again: "Did they summon the snake?"

"what?"

"Isn't this a snakebite?" She sighed, "Dark Magic, have they started putting snakes on students?"

"No, Madam Pomfrey, look again, are you sure it's a snake?" Dali and Draco looked at each other, she asked.

"It's not a snake. I'm here to bandage the wounds of the students every day! It's all caused by them! Merlin!" Madam Pomfrey said brokenly, "I don't know how long this situation will last, I'm about to do it I can’t go on, alas, I can’t say too much, it’s too dangerous.”

She quickly re-treated the wound. At this moment, Dali couldn't help observing Draco's face. He didn't express much, maybe he was thinking deeply, maybe he was confused, what happened in Godric's Hollow.

"It won't be a big problem. The venom didn't get in. You avoided it, didn't you? The ointment needs to be changed every two hours. I'll go and set a clock. You can just sleep here for one night. You'll be fine tomorrow—" Malfoy, you can go back."

"I'm not going, I'm here with her."

"It's okay, don't be too loud, I really need a good rest."

As soon as Madam Pomfrey entered her own office, Dali jumped on the bed and observed her fingers, adding a billion details to the previous encounter.

"I was bitten by her..." Dali had a chill, "It's so disgusting, I still feel that feeling in my hand now, it's so disgusting..."

"Choose the point."

"...Well, she's too old and toothless, but I feel it in her mouth, it's so disgusting! Just, just another thing touched me, Pomfrey was right, very Like a snake...I think it has snakes, and fangs."

"You mean a snake in her body?" Draco was obviously disgusted, and his face twitched subconsciously.

"I don't know, but everything points to..."

The school hospital was empty except for the two, and the moon cast a quiet scene, shining on Dali's swollen face from crying, and a chill crept into her heart.

"Bathilda was killed, and then a snake, still huge, held her body in her body?"

"Only the snake letter, no human tongue coating, which means that it has been eaten up. There is also that smell, which can be explained clearly."

"Who can do this..."

"It's a cruel kind of black magic, few people know how to use it."

A name appeared in their minds by coincidence, and the rest remained silent.

"What's the purpose of doing this?" Dali swallowed, thinking of that person, she didn't dare to hurt her fingers.

"Wait for Potter, you know, Godric's Hollow, how many celebrities? There must be something left behind, right? It's still the pilgrimage site of Saint Potter, maybe there will be a group of supporters?"

"But why did she treat me? Did he let me do it?" Dali couldn't figure it out.

"I don't know." Draco took a deep breath, stopped sitting in front of her, and sat beside her, raised her hand to observe the moonlight, even his pupils were shining brightly by the moonlight , "We might as well assume boldly that this is what the snake itself meant, because if that person wants to do something to you, he can do it long ago without waiting now, and you are still in school, why should he wait for you to arrive? Going to Godric's Hollow? You probably won't? Rule out if he's in collusion with Aberforth, but that's unlikely, so conclude—"

"It was a coincidence that the snake saw you, and she was deeply attracted to you."

"Silently." Dali stretched out her fingers, black mist sprang out from her fingertips, squeezed out erratic shapes in the air, and finally passed through Draco's body and returned to her body.

"I thought it was going to start wrecking havoc." Draco wouldn't say he was taken aback when Momo came out.But when it passed through his body, he could feel a warm current.

"It's so obedient, don't talk nonsense!" Dali puffed out a single syllable, "Does that snake like silent people? Or does she want to eat me?" She probably thought about what happened tonight again. , vomited uncontrollably.Draco found her disgusting too.

"The premise of all this is an assumption. I don't think she will tell the Dark Lord about it. It seems that this matter is her own. It can be seen that she is very urgent, but it seems that she has not waited for Potter. So she will continue to stay in Godric's Hollow."

"Then Aberforth—"

"Don't worry, he just sent a text message." Draco took out a Gallon from his pocket, with a line of small words on the edge - she was not at home, nothing.

"And Harry?"

"Can you stop worrying about this and there all the time? Do you have enough brains? Whether Potter will go or not is a question. If he goes, looking for something, the snake stops him, and he's done playing. He doesn't deserve to be this savior." I don't know if it was because of Harry's reason, Draco became impatient again, he stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, seeing how ugly her swollen eyes were, "Why don't you Worry about me? I'll do this with you, I'm not dangerous enough? You really put me too far behind, Miss Dursley."

Draco was full of jealousy, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. At this moment, Dali wanted to act like a baby with him, holding his waist and chattering for a long time, which couldn't appease him. Besides, it was over, she Every time I coax him, it's, it's, it's over!

"Aren't you the same?" Dali hugged him and looked up, with his chin still resting on his chest, "Everyone is coaxing casually, just think about it! It really doesn't work, come on, Draco, Bobo—— She stretched her neck and pursed her mouth exaggeratedly against Draco's side face. Draco looked disgusted and pushed her face aside with the palm of his hand, "Farewell, Dursley, you are really too old now." It's ugly, I can't stand it."

"What do you mean? How ugly am I?" She pointed to her eyes, "Haven't you kissed?" She made a gesture to kiss Draco a few more times, but Madam Pomfrey's office opened, She still looked like she hadn't woken up, and looked at the two with vain eyes. Dali sat on Draco's waist, held his hands, and trembled with laughter.That scene seemed to be Dali trying to force the Overlord to his bow.

She thought, she remembered that they had a good relationship before... She thought it was because they liked each other, but she didn't expect it to be... Dali, that's amazing!

"Uh, two hours go by so quickly, Madam Pomfrey." Dali shrank back in embarrassment, waiting obediently for Pomfrey to change her dressing.

Madam Pomfrey nodded, quickly changed her medicine again, patted her on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "I will come back in two hours, don't be too loud." Why did she suddenly feel that this sentence The words have changed!

At this time Draco sighed again in a timely manner, feeling very wronged.

"I can see you sniggering at Draco!" she said angrily.

"It's what you say." He took a deep breath, probably trying to hold back his laughter, before he said this sentence, his voice trembling with joy.

She saw Madam Pomfrey turn her head to meet her gaze before closing the office door, and gave her an affirmative look.

No, no, don't misunderstand her Madam Pomfrey!

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