[HP] Dali's Bread

During the Easter break, Draco came home.

He didn't stay long, and directly entered Dali's musty-smelling room through the narrow and steep staircase.

At this time, Dali was squatting beside the kettle, using a sharpened stone to carve orthographic characters on the wall. The fluorescent light made her subconsciously squint her eyes. She felt that the current self was really not suitable to appear in front of him.

Draco stepped forward to hug her, and felt that she was much thinner, not because of lack of food, but because she was helplessly haggard and exhausted under mental torture.

"Am I getting fat?" She felt the strength of the boy's embrace increased, and she could hear his strong heartbeat resonating with her, which made her suddenly want to start an optimistic topic.

"...No, what do you want to do?" He put on a sad smile as if crying.

"Because I slept and ate and slept here for several months. Fortunately, we can take a shower, and Luna's father's letter can also be sent, oh, yes..." Dali wanted to pull out her arm , but Draco didn't let her break free, she could only raise her wrist symbolically, "The watch you gave me was broken when Luna and I were caught, so I can't reply to your correspondence, but I'm listening to each, each... like, a little late, but I'm going to answer: I don't want to go to the zoo."

"You can tell me why you don't want to, I feel that there are many stories in it." Draco didn't care about the watch, although he had tossed and turned whether the communicator was lost, Dali was angry with him, or she Already—but only broken, always, like their relationship, back to normal.He followed her naturally, "Afterwards, when it's all over, I want to hear this, make up for the months you haven't whispered nonsense in my ear, and now... I'll give you my wand, go ahead Let's put on a play."

"Nafu—"

"Don't, don't say that name!" Draco swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "I'm not a coward—you don't laugh, trust me, I get it, he put a tracking spell on his name , as long as he wants to spy on someone, and that person says that name, they will all find him."

Only then did Dali know how she and Luna were discovered, and Luna also said "Oh" in surprise, "It was me at that time...it was my fault."

"It's useless to discuss right and wrong now. He is indeed powerful. We can't beat her. Dali, you hold a magic wand, threaten me, and flee abroad."

"What about you, what about your family?"

"It won't die." He thrust the wand into her hand. "This is the only way I can do it, Darley, take it!"

"You know me!" A sudden fierce roar came from the ground, and the werewolf's voice revealed resentment, "Fenrir Greyback! We captured Harry Potter!"

The people in the dungeon looked at each other strangely, and the voices of other men above appeared again.

"I know he's swollen, ma'am, but it's him! If you look closer, you can see his scars. And here, look at this girl, the same Mudblood who's been walking with him, ma'am. No doubt That's him, and we've got his wand! Here, ma'am—"

Dali shoved the wand back into Draco's hand, "If it's true, things are about to turn around, Draco! You go up and check the situation first! If it's Harry, you have to help him—that's to help me, I believe in you, hurry up!"

Draco nodded, said goodbye with a forehead kiss, and quickly left the dungeon.

"Swoon," they all listened nervously, when suddenly Bella started yelling, chanting frantically, "Swoon!"

Dali thought it was Harry fighting them, and then heard a few sounds of falling to the ground, and heard Bella's growl: "Where did you steal the sword, Snape sent it to Gringotts and mine?" It's in the vault! Thieves, a group of thieves!" This made Dali feel desperate, Harry and the others were subdued?But things turned around in the next second——

"Draco, get these scum out." Bellatrix yelled, pointing at Draco, "If you don't have the guts to kill them, throw them in the yard first."

"How dare you talk to Draco like this—" She still hasn't figured out Narcissa's attitude towards Bella. If she just wants to throw them out, then the people she's talking about must not be Harry... .

"Quiet! The situation is much worse than you think, Sissy! We're in big trouble!"

"If he is really Potter, we must never let him be hurt." She couldn't hear clearly, her voice fluctuated, "The Dark Lord wants to kill Potter himself... If he finds out... I must... I must Know……"

"The prisoner must be put in the dungeon first, and I will think about what to do!"

"This is my home, Bella, you can't give orders like this—"

"Quick! Cissy! You have no idea how dangerous we are!" Bellatrix screamed.

They should have talked a few more times, and she heard the familiar Gryffindor yell——

"No! You can keep me, keep me!" If it's Ron, then there's a high probability that it's Harry, but they're not sure yet, and they didn't call Voldemort, why?

When their cell door was opened and several people were thrown in, the echo caused by the slamming of the cell door hadn't completely disappeared, and there was a terrifying and prolonged scream directly above.

"Hermione!" The figure writhed desperately trying to break free from the rope that tied them together, causing the other person to reel, "Hermione!"

"Quiet!" said a voice indistinguishable from Harry's. "Shut up, Ron, we need to find a way—"

"But Hermione!"

"Harry? Weasley? Is that you?" Darley asked tentatively.

"Dali?" Harry was obviously taken aback, "Aren't you supposed to be at school?"

"Luna was almost taken away by Death Eaters at Christmas, and then I...remark that we fought and escaped, but we triggered the tracking spell later and were discovered. In short, a series of things...that's it." Dali called out to Luna, "Where are the old nails, untie them first."

"Luna, can you untie the rope for us?" said Harry.

"Oh wait a minute...Mr. Ollivander, is the nail in your place? Can you move it a little... I think it's next to the kettle..." A few seconds later, Luna groped to Ha around.

"How long have you been here?"

"About three months..." Harry said a sad "oh" when Bellatrix's voice came from upstairs.

"I ask you again! Where did you get this sword? Where?"

"We picked it up - picked it up - please!"

"Ron, please hold on!" Luna whispered, "I can't see—"

"My pocket!" said Ron anxiously. "In my pocket, there's the Deluminator, and it's got a lot of lights in it!"

A few seconds later, with a click, the sphere of light sucked by the Deluminator from the tent flew into the dungeon.Since they couldn't find the original light source, they just hung there, like little suns, illuminating the basement brightly.Dali saw Harry's face was huge, all facial features were distorted, and the iconic lightning scar was stretched, leaving only a faint dent.There seemed to be only a pair of eyes left on Luna's pale face, and the figure of Ollivander, the wand maker, was also seen, curled up motionless on the floor in the corner.There are other new friends: Ginny's ex-boyfriend Dean and a goblin.The goblin was about to faint, but she didn't fall down because she was tied to someone else.

"Oh, that's much easier, thank you, Ron," said Luna briskly, continuing to work on the knots. "Hello, Dean!"

Bella's terrifying interrogation sounded into the dungeon again.

"You're lying, nasty Mudblood, I know! You've been in my Gringotts vault! Tell me, tell me!"

Another scream of terror—

"Hermione!"

"What else did you take? What else did you take? Be honest, otherwise, I swear, I will use this knife to pierce you!"

"All right!"

The ropes restraining Harry fell, and he rubbed his wrists and turned to see Ron running around the dungeon, looking up at the low ceiling, hoping to find a trapdoor.Dean, bruised and bloodied, said "thank you" to Luna and stood shaking.Griphook was paralyzed on the ground, seemingly dizzy and unable to distinguish his face, his dark face was covered with scars.

He hugged Dali as he did when he was a child, with apology and distress, "Why have you become like this..."

"I'm not so ugly now..." She retorted reluctantly, she knew that her hair had become dry and irritated due to not taking good care of it in the past few months, "Harry, how many of us are you?" A turning point, you were not recognized..."

"Yes, Malfoy didn't confess to us." Harry lowered his eyelids, and finally admitted, "To be honest, Malfoy is quite brave at this time."

"You guys have always misunderstood him!" Dali just wanted to continue defending Draco, but Hermione screamed again, the sound was like a knife stabbing everyone.

Barely feeling the sharp pain from his scar, Harry also started running around the dungeon, groping the walls blindly, knowing it was useless.

"What else did you take, what else? Answer me! Cruciatus!"

Hermione's screams echoed upstairs, Ron pounded his fist against the wall, sobbing, and Harry grabbed the leather bag Hagrid had given him in desperation, groped inside, and pulled out Dumbledore's handbag. His Snitch, shaking, hoping something would happen - nothing happened.He swung the broken phoenix tail wand, but it was lifeless.

"Harry! That's right! Your mirror! Take it out quickly! Mirror!" Dali patted her head and cried out in surprise. When Harry found the mirror fragment in the leather bag, Dali grabbed it snatched over -

"Aberforth, are you there? Can you hear me? I'm Dali! And Harry and they're all here! We're in the dungeon of Malfoy Manor! Think of a way! Think of a way, we have one or two here Three, four, five...eight people!" When Dali yelled the name of the person who made Harry somewhat puzzled at the broken mirror, a pair of blue eyes were looking at her through the mirror, "Aberforth ! Help us!"

"You mean Aberforth?" Harry leaned over, holding the shards of the mirror and looking at it from all angles. There was nothing but the walls and ceiling of the dungeon reflected in it.Hermione's screams from upstairs were even worse, and Ron roared beside him, "Hermione! Hermione!"

"Yes, the other part of the mirror is in his hands, it can't explain that much, we have a chance to escape!"

"How did you break into my vault?" they heard Bellatrix scream. "Did that filthy goblin in the dungeon help you?"

"We just met him tonight!" sobbed Hermione. "We've never been in your vault... It's not the real sword! It's a fake, just a fake!"

"Imitation?" Bellatrix shrieked. "Well, it's a fake!"

"It's easy to find out!" Lucius pulled out his son, "Draco, catch that goblin, he can identify whether the sword is real or not!"

Harry rushed to Griphook, who was curled up on the ground.

"Griphook," he whispered into the goblin's pointed ear, "you must say the sword is fake, and don't let them know it's real, Griphook, please—"

Harry heard someone rushing down the dungeon stairs, followed by Draco's voice from outside the cell door.

"You... let Dali talk to me first!"

He twisted the lock, as if afraid that they would swarm him next.

With a bang, the iron door opened, and at the same time, a bang echoed in the dungeon.

"Dobby?" Draco frowned, and the others were also taken aback by the elf's sudden appearance.

Dobby's tennis ball eyes were wide open, and he was shaking from his feet to the tips of his ears.He returned to the home of his old owners, visibly petrified.

"Harry Potter and his friends are here for Dobby," he whispered, tugging at his big ears.

A horrified scream drowned out Harry's voice: Hermione was being tortured again.He quickly checked the most important thing.

"Can you Apparate out of this dungeon?" he asked, and Dobby nodded, ear-tapping a few times.

"Can you take someone out?"

Dobby nodded again.

"Okay. Dobby, I want you to take Luna and Dean and Mr. Ollivander and take them to-to-"

"Bill and Fleur's," Ron suggested, "Shell Cottage on the outskirts of Dingworth."

"Dobby understands, Dobby can, Dobby, Dobby will take this to Miss Darley Dursley!" His withered hand took out a black chick from its new clothes, "Ah Buforth said it could help you, Darley Dursley!"

"Draco, what are you dawdling about!" Lucius' voice came from the trap, and Draco walked in immediately, with his wand raised in front of him, looking pale and determined.

"You have to go quickly, you won't last long."

"But Hermione!" Ron tried to rush out of the cell, but Harry grabbed him. "We don't have wands—Malfoy, please help!"

"I'm doing my best, Potter. Remember to keep Dali safe."

He grabbed Griphook's arm and dragged the goblin back.The cell door slammed shut.

Dobby hurried up to the nearly unconscious Mr. Ollivander, grabbed the wandmaker's hand, and offered the other to Luna and Dean, neither of whom moved.

"Harry, we want to help you!" Luna said softly.

"Yes, we can't keep you here," said the dark-skinned Dean.

"Come on, you two! I'll see you at Bill and Fleur's."

"What about Dali?" Luna looked at her best friend.

"No, I have something to do, Dobby, send them to Shell Cottage and come back, well, I know what to do, Dobby! Send them away!" Dali whispered while hugging the chick, But in fact, she is not sure, she is betting on this possibility, this courage like a mission came to her.

They grabbed the elf's outstretched hand.There was another pop, and Dobby, Luna, Dean, and Ollivander were gone.

"What's that?" Lucius Malfoy yelled from above. "Did you hear that? What's that noise in the dungeon?"

"Draco - no, Wormtail! Let him check it out!"

Footsteps sounded through the upstairs room, and then there was a silence.Harry knew that the people in the living room were listening for another sound from the dungeon.

"Something has to be done with him," he whispered, pulling Darley and Ron against the walls on either side of the door.

They have no choice, as long as someone walks into this room and finds that the three prisoners are missing, they are all dead.

"Don't turn off the lights," Harry added.He heard someone coming down the stairs outside the door.

"Stand back," Wormtail's voice came from outside the door, "Stay away from the door, I'm coming in."

The door opened.For a brief moment, Wormtail stared at the seemingly empty dungeon, three tiny suns hanging brightly in the sky.Harry and Ron jumped on it, and Ron grabbed Wormtail by the arm holding his wand and forced it upwards, and Harry put his hand over his mouth to keep him from making a sound.The three wrestled silently, sparks from Wormtail's wand, and his silver hand around Harry's throat.

Daly twitched softly, freeing one hand to pick at Wormtail's silver hand.

"What's the matter, Wormtail?" Lucius Malfoy called from above.

"It's all right!" Ron replied loudly, imitating Wormtail's snort and wheeze almost satisfactorily. "It's all right!"

Harry could barely breathe.

"You're going to strangle me?" said Harry with difficulty, trying to throw the metal fingers away. "After I saved your life? You still owe me, Wormtail!"

Silverfinger loosened a bit.Harry didn't expect it: he snapped free, surprised, but still with his hand over Wormtail's mouth.He saw the small, watery eyes of the mouselike man widen in terror and surprise, and seemed as surprised as Harry was by the behavior of his own hand, at the sliver of benevolent impulse it revealed. Shock.He fought harder, as if trying to counteract the consequences of that moment of weakness.

"Give it to us," Ron said softly, pulling out Wormtail's wand from his other hand.

Losing his wand, helpless, Pettigrew's pupils dilated with fear.His gaze flicked away from Harry's face, his silver hand moved relentlessly to his throat.

"Do not--"

Harry didn't have time to think, and hurried to take his hand, but there was no way to stop it.The silver implements that Voldemort had bestowed on his most cowardly squires suddenly began to attack the useless and unarmed master.Pettigrew was reaping his punishment, and for his hesitation, for that moment of mercy, he was strangled alive in front of the three.

"No!"

Ron let go of Wormtail too, and together he and Harry tried to free the metal finger that was strangling Wormtail's throat, but it was useless, Pettigrew's face had turned blue.

"Let's loose!" said Ron, pointing his wand at the silver hand, but to no avail.Pettigrew fell to his knees.Meanwhile, Hermione let out a horrible scream from above.Wormtail's eyes rolled upward, his face turned purple, and at last he twitched and fell still.

The three of them fell silent for a moment, then left Wormtail's body in the dungeon and rushed up the stairs into the dimly lit passage leading to the living room.They moved forward cautiously and quietly, and came to the living room door.The door was ajar, and Bellatrix could now be clearly seen looking down at Griphook, who was holding the Gryffindor sword in his long hand.Hermione lay at Bellatrix's feet, barely moving.

Bella was torturing the goblin covered in sword marks, and the goblin also denied the authenticity of the sword as Harry said.

Her face relaxes, all tension disappears.

"Very well," she said, and with a flick of her wand, she drew another deep gash in the goblin's face.He fell at her feet with a cry and was kicked away by her. "Okay," she said, triumphant palpable, "let us summon the Dark Lord!"

"Oh, I forgot, I thought..." Bella walked up to poor Hermione as if in a dream, "we can get rid of this mudblood. Greyback, take it if you want Bar."

"Do not--!"

Ron rushed into the living room.Bellatrix turned her head in surprise, and pointed her wand at Ron's face instead—

"Expelliarmus!" Ron roared, pointing Wormtail's wand at Bellatrix, her wand flew into the air, and was picked up by Harry, who was running behind Ron.

Lucius, Narcissa, Draco, and Greyback turned sharply, and Harry yelled, "Swoon!" Lucius Malfoy collapsed by the fire.

Streaks of light erupted from Narcissa's and Greyback's wands, and Harry fell to the ground, rolling behind a sofa for shelter.

"Stop, or let her die!"

Panting, Harry looked over the edge of the sofa.Bellatrix was holding Hermione, who seemed unconscious, with a small silver knife pointed at Hermione's throat.

"Put down the wand," she said softly, "Put it down, or we'll see how dirty her blood is!"

Ron held Wormtail's wand, transfixed.Harry straightened up, still clutching Bellatrix's wand.

"I said, put it down!" she screamed, pressing the blade to Hermione's throat, and Harry saw beads of blood bubbling.

"Okay!" he shouted, dropping Bella's wand to the ground at his feet.Ron dropped Wormtail's wand too.Both raised their hands.

"Very good!" Bellatrix squinted. "Draco, go pick it up! The Dark Lord is coming, Harry Potter! You are dying!"

The situation is unfavorable. The baby bird in Dali's arms is still sleeping soundly. She is so exhausted that she can't appear silently. She is still squatting on the stairs... What should I do?Why hasn't Dobby come back yet!

"Now," Bellatrix said softly, as Draco picked up his wand and hurried back to her, "Cissy, I think we'll tie up these little heroes again and let Greyback take care of Miss Mudblood. Greyback, you have done so much tonight, I believe the Dark Lord will not be reluctant to give you this girl."

As she said the last word, there was a strange grinding sound above her head.All looked up to see the crystal chandelier trembling, and with a squeaking and ominous clanging, the chandelier began to fall downward.Bellatrix was directly below it, dropping Hermione and throwing herself screaming.The chandelier fell to the floor, crystals and chains crackling, falling on Hermione and the goblin who still held the sword of Gryffindor.

Ron ran over and pulled Hermione out of the mess, and Harry seized the opportunity, leaped over the armchair, and easily took the three wands from Draco's hand, and Narcissa ran over, trying to pull Draco away. Raco, in case Harry was against him, Harry shouted at her with his wand: "Expelliarmus!" Her wand was also thrown into the air, and Harry snatched it.

He pointed all the way at Greyback with his wand, and yelled, "Damned!"

The werewolf was thrown up by the quadruple spell, flew to the ceiling, and landed heavily on the floor.

"What is this—" Bellatrix yelled, "who made it!"

"Fox!" Harry exclaimed in surprise, the original chick in her hand was transformed into that holy phoenix, which used to belong to Dumbledore's phoenix, but why is it here? Is Dumbledore really alive? I don't have time to think about it...

"Ron, Darley, go on - go!" Harry yelled, throwing Ron a wand before Darley ran to catch it, and she took a quick look at Draco to see that he was looking at her too. .

"None of you will be able to leave!" Bella stood up, holding a silver dagger and said ruthlessly, "You will all die here today!"

Harry bent down and pulled the pull-tab out from under the chandelier.The goblin sighed, still holding the sword tightly.Harry put the goblin on his shoulders and grabbed Dally's hand, and the phoenix flew towards them, the beautiful being spinning above their heads, spinning and Apparating in place with a blast of fire.

Bellatrix's knife flew towards them, merging with the flames, and reduced to ashes.

The author has something to say:

He didn't want Dobby to die, so he opened Goldfinger. Anyway, Dumbledore also has a little sister-like affection for Dali, so go Fox!