My hp is stronger than the Imperius Curse

Esther can't wait to kill Voldemort right now (although it's impossible), he brought a group of Death Eaters into the manor while she was still asleep, the noisy voice could even be heard by Esther on the third floor Now, that's all right, she woke up without Draco calling her, and after quickly tidying herself up, Esther smiled at the mirror, yes, be kind, don't gnash her teeth.

"You actually got up by yourself?" Draco was shocked.

"The sound of them coming in, those who didn't know it thought they were coming to smash our house." Esther gritted her teeth, "I really thank them for waking me up."

Draco hesitated: "Aren't you afraid? That person is on the second floor now."

"I'm not sure, at least I'm okay when I don't really face him." Esther was afraid, but at least she didn't dare to face him.

"Master, Mr. Malfoy invites you to go downstairs." Lara suddenly appeared at the door.

"Did they hurt you, Lala? I mean those Death Eaters." Esther clearly saw a wound on Lala's ear.

"There is a lowly werewolf! He is even more arrogant than the owner of this manor, Mr. Malfoy! Lala is not their elf! Lala doesn't want to serve them." Lala looked very angry, "So he wants to kill Lala, it was Mrs Malfoy who saved me."

"Lala, don't resist them from now on, unless you want to kill someone or do something that hurts others, don't resist them." Esther touched Lala's ear helplessly, "Does it hurt?"

"Lala doesn't hurt, Lala will listen to the master." He disappeared with a bang.

"You're too gentle with the house-elves," Draco said angrily, "They're just slaves, you don't need to be emotionally involved with them."

"Oh, not Lara, he is my family, and you are my family, so he is your family too." Esther smiled slyly at Draco, and he gave Esther a look, "Go down." Draco held Esther's hand tightly, she knew that Draco was terribly scared now, "You relax, this is your home, you don't need to be so scared, at least now they I need you." Esther reassured him that Voldemort would not Avada them before they were still useful.

Esther saw the snake face right away. After all, Voldemort is not the face of the public. His appearance is definitely the brightest in the crowd. The uglier appearance than in the movie made Esther want to laugh. He also saw them. His face twisted suddenly, did he want to laugh?Did Bella learn her smile from him?Esther's mental activity has not stopped since just now.

"I think this is Draco, the little master of this manor." Hey, the voice was not unpleasant, Esther took Draco's hand and walked slowly over with him, and he looked at it from time to time Mom and Dad sitting on the side, Lucius nodded to him, and he was a little more emotionally stable, "My... Master." Draco trembled, and Esther said the same thing, but she He looked much calmer, and Voldemort soon noticed, "Miss Esther Yeh?"

"Yes." Esther stepped forward but remained close to Draco.

"You are the only one left in your family?" Voldemort asked.

"To be precise, there are my house elves." After Esther answered, the Death Eaters laughed and laughed, after all, no one would take house elves seriously.

"House elves..." Voldemort frowned, and Draco's heart was in his throat, but Esther dared to say anything.

"Only one left is precious, just like pure blood, although rare, but noble." Voldemort looked crazy, Esther and Draco sat next to the Malfoys, rare is more expensive, Voldemort actually put She compares to making a thing!He actually had the guts to purify his blood. Why would he look down on Muggles and half-bloods as a half-blood? Don't those Death Eaters know that he is a half-blood, or are they afraid of his power?

She was the only young girl sitting at the long table, and the werewolf leader Fenrir on the opposite side kept staring at her, which made her very uncomfortable. Although Draco didn't have the courage to face Voldemort, that werewolf was so arrogant Blatantly staring at his fiancée, he glared angrily at her, but unexpectedly he smiled indifferently.

"If you keep staring at my child, even if the master is here, I will not let you go." Lucius said fiercely.

Fenrir was stunned for a moment, he probably didn't expect Lucius to be so courageous all of a sudden.

"Fenrir, if you do something to embarrass me, you know what I will do." Voldemort stared at him, obviously he didn't want his men to offend the Malfoys now.

Fenrir said tremblingly in fright: "Yes...Master, I dare not..."

Although the Malfoy family followed their interests, they always put their family first. Lucius had told Draco and her more than once that this was the first time Esther really felt that she was a part of the Malfoy family.

Death Eaters and Voldemort really lived in their house. These brutal and vulgar people destroyed the artworks here all the time. Even the white peacock raised by Lucius was poisoned. Esther inspected the white peacock Where the bald hair was plucked, "They actually plucked the peacock's hair!" Esther complained to Draco, and they looked at Lucius, his face full of tears.

"Father, these white peacocks are your treasures, they dare to attack!"

"Why don't they dare, these vulgar people don't appreciate beauty at all, they only know how to destroy." Lucius said disgustedly.

"It's a pity for them to suffer." Esther touched the white peacocks. These white peacocks were so proud that they would only be touched by the Malfoy family. At that time, Lucius and Narcissa were surprised that the white peacocks did not resist Esther. However, of course Esther lived in Malfoy Manor before, these white peacocks probably defaulted to Esther as a Malfoy.Of course, these proud creatures would not let those Death Eaters touch them, so that they would pluck their hair in retaliation.

"I have discussed with your mother, don't come back this semester for Christmas. If possible, I really hope that you will stay at Hogwarts during the summer vacation." Lucius said.

"Dad, are they going to live with us all the time?" Draco asked tremblingly.

"I don't know, maybe not." Lucius' voice revealed sadness, confusion and hope.

Esther and Draco finally left the occupied home and returned to Hogwarts. The atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot. The existence of Headmaster Dumbledore is the most secure. If he is not in Hogwarts , this place will probably be occupied by Death Eaters soon.

"Are you all right, I heard that your family..." Pan Xi looked worried.

"So far so good, I was great when I saw you." Esther smiled at her.

"If you can still talk nonsense, it means you're okay, but I think Draco is probably too scared." Pansy glanced at Draco with a bad expression.

"I'm fine." Draco said through gritted teeth.

"What about you?" Esther asked.

"Me and Zabini? We'll just do that. They're too busy wooing that guy, so they won't think of us these days." Pansy looked indifferent.

"I just hope they never think about us," Zabini said.

Also, at least not like her and Draco, living under Voldemort's nose.

"Children, the new school year has begun again, and you are welcome home!" When Headmaster Dumbledore was speaking, there was a constant cough reminding that there were new people who needed to be introduced.

"Let me introduce our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher." She didn't need Dumbledore to introduce her;

"I am Dolores Umbridge, the new teacher of your Defense Against the Dark Arts class. I was asked by the Ministry of Magic to teach you, and to check whether there is any problem with the school's teaching methods." She pretended to use a sticky voice say.

She has a broad, flabby face, and a little black velvet bow in her short curly hair. Esther knows who she is when she sees her. After all, not everyone is like Umbridge. Her voice was so thin it sounded like a little girl fussing, and she had a habit of speaking in a ham-fisted girlish voice and liked to wear fuzzy pink cardigans.

"Oh, she looks awful, does she think she's young?" Pansy grumbled.

"Suddenly I don't want to take Defense Against the Dark Arts class at all." Draco gave Umbridge a disgusted look, and then quickly looked away, "Why do you keep staring at me?" He had noticed from the very beginning Esther kept looking at him.

"I'm washing my eyes." Esther answered him seriously.

Pansy knew what Esther meant, and laughed. All Hogwarts students were doing their own thing, and no one paid any attention to Umbridge's tirade.

After dinner, they meet their long-lost trio.

"Little Leaf!" Hermione waved at her.

"Hey, how was your vacation?" Esther asked.

"pretty good."

"Oh yeah, except that Harry keeps repeating that his scar hurts and keeps dreaming about You-Know-Who," Ron grumbled.

"I'm telling the truth!" Harry emphasized.

"Harry, how's your Occlumency going?" Esther asked.

"Occlumency? Of the three of us, only Hermione is stronger." Harry wondered why Esther suddenly asked about Occlumency.

"Well, there are some things we can only talk to Hermione about."

"Why!" Harry and Ron retorted.

"I suspect that since you can see that person's thoughts, that person can also see yours. Harry, you must practice Occlumency." Esther's words made the trio turn pale. Reading Harry's mind would be terrible.

"Potter, you'd better be careful," Draco reminded him. "Xing Xing and I have been practicing Occlumency for several years."

"Yeah, it was my mistake, I didn't think about it," he said dejectedly.

"We went to the library with Hermione to discuss some things, and there are some things we'll only talk to her about until you guys protect the secret enough."

"This is so unfair." Ron said dissatisfied.

"Who told you not to practice with me?" Hermione complained about him.

"I didn't expect Harry to..."

"Esther is right, this is the safest way, Ron." Harry interrupted Ron, "We must strengthen our own strength!"

Great, our savior has finally decided to get down to business.