[HP] A Brief History of Time

Narcissa has never felt that the time is so difficult, she fixed her eyes on the man with a yellow complexion and a restrained expression.He was touching Draco's young body inch by inch with a pair of hands with a white halo that was completely opposite to his face.Naxisha couldn't see any details from his face at all, and when he stopped, she immediately asked in a trembling voice, "How is it?"

Lucy, who was waiting with her, gently squeezed her fingers.

"All internal organs are damaged, not caused by spells, but very evil," the man said honestly, "I have a way to save him now, but I won't live until three years old."

Because of the 'death sentence' imposed by St. Mungo earlier, nothing can add to Narcissa's despair. Her face is gray and uglier than an angry baby. She swayed slightly and sat down. On the chair by the bed.After a while, he twitched the corners of his mouth and said dryly, "It's better than no hope at all."

Lucy looked at the small body lying quietly on the white sheet on her back with heartache, subconsciously touched her unconcealed belly, and looked at her husband with a little anxiety, "George, is there no other way? "

Feeling the expectant look in his wife's eyes, the husband hesitated for half a minute, "It's not impossible."

As soon as the words fell, Narcissa's face suddenly lit up.

"I need the help of Hufflepuff's gold cup."

When the answer was spoken, Lucy felt for the first time that Herbers' honesty was a kind of cruelty.Hufflepuff's gold cup disappeared with the death of Hufflepuff's descendant Hepzibah Smith, so where did they find it?This approach is like a starving person who sees delicious food reflected in the water. It is the hope far away intertwined with the despair close at hand.

Lucy looked at Narcissa unbearably.Unexpectedly, she stood up so excited that she even pushed the chair back. The light in her eyes made people feel extremely sad, but what she said shocked people, "I know the whereabouts of the golden cup, As she said, she straightened her body again, "Mr. Conway, can I trust you completely? I know that I may be suspected of hurting your and your wife's morals and emotions by saying this, and it also makes me Looks like a villain. Because what you need matters, and I have to pay for it, but I am willing for my son, but for what benefit are you helping me? Or, Hufflepuff gold cup effect What is it?"

"We just want to help you, help your son, Narcissa." Lucy couldn't wait to speak, her beautiful face flushed, and the soft light flashed in her clear gray eyes, "He's still so young... I I also have children, and I know what it's like to be a mother," she said, her tone becoming sweeter, and she turned her head to look at her husband, who looked back at her and gently took her into his arms, "I know you are now I'm afraid that someone will hurt you, but George is definitely not such a person."

George Herbers had only one extremely succinct sentence, "For my wife."

Narcissa immediately understood, she had also heard about Lucy Crackenthorpe's character, and she had secretly laughed at this girl before, she was so good and stupid, but when such kindness suddenly fell on her, Narcissa was still overwhelmed. Moved.

"How much time can you give me?" Narcissa asked.

"Before the age of three is fine, but of course the sooner the better." Herbers said, "but I have a premise."

Narcissa looked at him warily.

"You can't tell anyone that you've seen us."

Narcissa breathed a sigh of relief, "Of course, I can cast a spell."

Herbers nodded lightly, and then he coughed without warning, and two blushes appeared on his withered and yellow face, making him look more and more sick.

Lucy was extremely anxious and kept running her hands along his back.At the same time, she did not forget to comfort Narcissa, "Of course we believe you, Narcissa, but Malfoy is a Death Eater, and we have been chased by them quite a lot recently..."

Hebbs grabbed his wife's hand and interrupted her chanting, and for the first time a helpless smile appeared on his plain brows and eyes.

He looked at Narcissa, Narcissa was stunned for a moment, then understood, raised her wand and cast a silence spell on her mouth.

The duration of the Suppression Curse is only ten months, but it is enough for Herbers, he nodded.A drop of blood was pricked from a fingertip with a magic wand and a herbal ointment was applied to the baby's navel.In just a few moments, Draco's originally bruised face slowly turned pale.

Narcissa was agitated.

"The ancestor of Hebers was Helga Hufflepuff's first disciple, and he was given the gift of the Golden Cup." Hebers simply explained, "Even the descendants of Hufflepuff have no magical effect on the Golden Cup." Herbers came clearly. If Madam can find it, even my wounds will benefit a lot.”

"The golden cup... can't be given to you." Narcissa could only tell the truth to the couple, "It was given to my husband by that person for safekeeping."

The screen is distorted for a while.Narcissa grabbed Draco's arm and left the memory from the Pensieve.

"This is what Virginia's father looked like," Narcissa said. "It's not surprising, but I don't remember it. I can't be sure if I saw him at school. But he has heard a little bit of the name of genius."

"Did you really bring Hufflepuff's gold cup?" Draco felt that this was his most direct confusion, and it didn't quite match the news he had learned in his previous life. "From my father? Then it Saved my life? Where is it now?"

Mentioning this, Narcissa's emotions suddenly became agitated. She recalled the past, and all kinds of emotions swirled in her heart, which made her feel ups and downs, and had to take a few steps in the room, "I dare not show you this memory, Draco, even Herbers himself can't explain the problem." She slowly calmed down, "I stole the gold cup from the safe in your father's study. Before that, I had an excuse to quarrel with him I got into a fight and ran away from home with you in my arms. After Virginia’s father used a golden cup to completely drive away the remaining black magic damage on your body, I took the golden cup to find your aunt Bella. I told her that I hate you Father's incompetence, he can't even protect his own son, I hope she can protect you for me, so I stole the reward given to Malfoy by the mysterious man and gave it to her."

Draco was silent for a while, trying to think clearly about the outcome of this matter.

"Because of Bella's joyful announcement, your father is of course punished, but you are also safe, Draco." Narcissa's voice was cadenced, and she didn't feel that she had harmed her husband's interests at all, "Death Eaters are all A bunch of lunatics, they envied Malfoy's glory, and brought you to this disaster. But I also took revenge. Wilkes who took you was killed by Oro - I leaked the secret; Lestrange , your dear irrational uncle and aunt, they can only listen to me crying in Azkaban about the bad relationship between me and your father, and I cannot release them on bail."

Draco didn't have the extra sympathy to lament the fate of these people, he asked closely, "Mom, you skipped a question, what can't Virginia's father explain?"

Narcissa was stunned for a moment, the blood on her face faded, "Herbers couldn't explain why he couldn't get rid of the black magic on the golden cup." Although her face was pale, her tone was still calm, "The golden cup was dripping with his own blood. In an instant, as if consciously clinging to the wound on his finger, he began to suck blood and devour his flesh. Lucy and I tried our best to pull the golden cup off his body... Finally, Herbers cut himself off The black magic on the golden cup suddenly disappeared at that moment. But Herbers said it was only temporary, so he immediately used his remaining arm to read the spell engraved on the golden cup and boiled the pot Herbs saved you. This is the last time we meet," Narcissa's tone was finally sentimental, "I tried to find a way to get them to exchange a large amount of Muggle coins and buy some herbs for them, the second They left the next day. The time in Diagon Alley was the first time I met Lucy in more than ten years. I also knew that Hebers lost his eyesight later. died."

"Then, Virginia's father saved me..." Draco leaned forward, "That time, didn't Mrs. Conway say that they suffered other injuries afterwards?"

"No. She said that apart from the first two years when Herbers died, she was having a hard time, and everything else went well."

"Mom, are you sure your memory is reliable?" Draco looked a little strange, he licked the corner of his mouth, "Virginia is fourteen months younger than me. Mrs. Conway didn't mention this at all Is it? If the child in your memory really existed, it would definitely not be Virginia."

"Oh, Merlin—" Narcissa was taken aback, with one hand tightly around her throat, as if it was difficult to breathe, "Virginia is definitely Lucy's daughter, that's right—Crackenthorpe, the last name proves it This. Could it be that child..." Sadness appeared on her face.

Draco frowned and thought. He thought of Mrs. Conway in Wedgwood, and in a blink of an eye, he thought of Mrs. Conway in Narcissa's memory. The years have been so kind to her, her beautiful face has not changed at all, with blond hair and gray eyes, tall and tall .

"Draco, I broke my promise and told you the truth." Narcissa said softly, "You and I owe Virginia a lot. She lost her father, and maybe a brother or sister. I asked Professor Snape about Virginia. Nothing wrong with it, even Lucy is not happy about revisiting the past, and she even mentioned that she doesn't want to have anything to do with Malfoy." She paused for a moment, "I'm very sorry, Draco. If you can take care of him at school Her, that would be great!"

There was no obvious change in the expression on Draco's face. He looked at Narcissa, seemed to be attracted by a certain meaning revealed in her words, and only nodded perfunctorily.