[HP] A Brief History of Time

The second and third days were eerily quiet.

Virginia knew that Harry and his group must have lived in the medical wing, because the medical wing refused any visits during this period on the grounds that the chief examiner of the Wizarding Examinations Authority needed to rest.Despite the gossip, the atmosphere at the school was as good as ever, until the Sunday Prophet finally published a picture of Fudge in disgrace.Facing the camera, he seemed to be ten years older, and the arrogant ministerial demeanor on him disappeared without a trace. This appearance makes people feel sorry for him.He finally confessed that the Dark Lord had returned and that all the Dementors in Azkaban had rioted.The Ministry of Magic has so far received hundreds of shouting letters calling for Fudge to step down.

"We can conclude that Cornelius Fudge will bid farewell to the ministerial throne amidst the outrage of the crowd. This newspaper will continue to follow the event."

Blaise cleared his throat, and put down the high newspaper that blocked his face, "There are many obituaries in the newspaper. Fortunately, there are no names of people we are familiar with. Let me see, there is an Auror and two Death Eaters — there's no word on what exactly happened."

"That alone is enough to cause a panic attack," Draco said, staring absently at Virginia's hand on the stirring rod, and reminded her, "Number 20 round."

The three of them are sitting in that dead-end alley with no way out at the moment. This secret space has been arranged in a decent way, with soft carpets, bright lights, three square cushions, a small water stove in the corner, and even vibrancy. Genia built a simple shelf by hand, and placed the medicinal materials she brewed potion by category.At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged beside a smoking cauldron, looking very sad, "The professor won't let me go to his office anymore, in fact, he came back just after I found the formula for Felix Elixir that day, Fell on the hearth rug, got the Cruciatus Curse, and then he kicked me out of the office. He changed the password for the office, and I guess he must have seen the Dark Lord."

"In fact, the Dark Lord also greeted my father," Draco said calmly. "Snape said he wanted to see me during the summer vacation, and drop by his seriously ill old servant."

Blaise suspected that he had heard it wrong, "What?"

Virginia's hand shook, and more than half of the sap grass in the palm of her hand fell away. She looked at the potion that had failed, and simply ignored it, "Are you going?"

Draco blinked slightly, "You know, the Dark Lord is also eager for Gallon, but I'd rather give it to Dumbledore, he promised me to find something for the Dark Lord to do, so that he'd better forget about it thing."

Blaise frowned, "I forgot to tell you that Muggle business is not doing well recently, and there are endless terrorist incidents-you know that they are all caused by Death Eaters. Both resorts and hotels are in depression, and taxes have risen." Not only that, but the prices and wages required by employees have all increased... But the Muggle Prime Minister has recently changed, I really hope that the tax deductions will be reduced."

Virginia was not interested in the Muggle business, and sat on the floor almost crying.Draco sat next to her, put his arms around her shoulders lightly, and kept patting her arms.

Virginia looked back at him with those gray eyes weeping, "...I feel so oppressed, I can't hold it, Draco, I don't have the courage..."

"I know, I know." Draco comforted softly.

Brace gently folded the newspaper and thought, "Pooh, you can transfer to Beauxbatons—it's safer."

Virginia shook her head, she rubbed her eyes, and wiped away the tears that accidentally overflowed just now, "There was nothing wrong with it, I was too timid."

Draco knew that only when that person never came back could the shadow in Virginia's heart disappear completely.

***

The day before the holiday, Virginia went to the hospital wing to deliver potions for the last time, and visited Hermione and Harry by the way.The atmosphere in the medical wing was very cheerful, Sirius was joking with everyone with one leg crossed, his arms dangling, his teeth bared.Harry laughed like an idiot.Hermione turned into a weak little girl once in a while, holding her chest and gasping for breath after laughing twice.She saw Virginia, waved to her, and said hello a few times.

The laughter suddenly became quieter, and Virginia was sensitive to her incompatibility—perhaps because of the fact that they didn't fight side by side, those people who had opened their mouths and laughed without image just now couldn't help but restrain themselves.Virginia hurriedly said a few words to Hermione, nodded with Harry, and took the potion to the next door to find Madam Pomfrey.

"Come on," Hermione said to Black unhappily. "Why are you so cold on purpose and so silent all of a sudden? I think she noticed it and was a little upset."

"She's not unhappy," Luna said slowly, "There are green light spots around her body, and those green light spots just now suddenly increased—indicating that she is on guard."

Ron rolled his eyes, feeling that she was talking crazy again, and he didn't intend to pay attention to her, and was going to bring the topic back to the topic just now, but it didn't work, because Blake asked with great interest, "I also have green ones on me." Dots of light? I mean, do we all have? To express human emotions?"

Luna glanced at him, "You don't, neither of us." She paused, her eyes moved to the door, and she looked straight out of the door, as if Virginia was standing there, "But she Yes, I've seen the same blip on a unicorn's favorite vanilla."

Now Blake thought she was talking nonsense, too.Hermione, who was always impatient with her opinions, gave her a look.

***

Pudar Village is a village that has changed slightly after the war.Like Alona's usual practice, this is an authentic Muggle village in Italy, hidden in the mountains, with only one road leading to the nearby town, but there is a bar and a shop selling everything in the center of the village.

Alona drove a low-key car - the passenger door was a little loose, Blaise was wearing his seatbelt, his hands firmly on the door handle, he was new to this Muggle way of getting around - —Entering the village, she was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a colorful triangle scarf wrapped around her head. She was a full image of a fashionable Muggle woman. She even stopped by the side of the road and talked to someone in Italian with an accent. I got a few canned fish that the lady insisted on stuffing.

Recalling all about Alonna, Virginia was surprised to find that her mother had a special temperament. She was like a chameleon, always able to blend into her environment without flaws, which made her very envious.

Alona parked the car in front of a small white building with a relatively new appearance, and heard the brakes of this old-fashioned dilapidated car rather loudly.The two women who were sitting opposite each other in the yard quickly opened the door and walked out.

Although the latter blond woman was unattractive, her eager steps and familiar eyes with tears in her eyes immediately let Draco know who it was.

"Mom, why are you here!" He said in surprise.

Narcissa, who used the obfuscation spell to hide her appearance, stepped forward quickly and hugged him into her arms.

When the mother finally calmed down, it was already an hour later.Mrs. Zabini rolled her eyes and used her magic wand to transfer a dish from the stove to the dining table. Alonna walked past her carrying the fish soup, grabbed the wand from her with one hand, and quickly Throw it to Blaise, and then help the plate that is about to fall off the table.

"If you want to spend a summer vacation here peacefully, it's best not to use magic here. Who knows if there are any Dark Lords in the Ministry of Magic?"

"I never thought I'd do something like this." Mrs. Zabini finally stretched out her well-kept hands—and pinched the ends of the dish, waiting for her to see Narcissa holding a mediocre When she was still wearing an apron painted with black cats on her face, her heart suddenly calmed down, and she even put a plate of clam fish soup in front of Draco with a smile.

Three women and three children had their first meal of the holiday.Although none of these three women is a good cook, they are a rare sense of satisfaction and peace.

After the meal, the rest of the people provided space for the mother and son. Narcissa looked greedily at the son standing under the tree, "He's a lot taller——"

"You left your father just like that?"

Narcissa sighed, "Your father is fine, at least he has the strength to take care of himself." Narcissa was really angry and hated for what Lucius had done before, but she would not be in Draco's place. Smearing him in front of her, she looked around, lowered her voice and said, "--there were many times earlier, that mark was hot, but it was within a tolerable range, but recently, that mark didn't seem to work shrunk into a ball. He already guessed why, but since he didn't ask, I wouldn't tell, I guess he also thought it was a good way to say he was sick, so your father was very worried about you, he was afraid of that person If you can’t find it, I’ll take your anger out on you.”

"It's safe at Hogwarts," Draco said, "don't worry about me."

Narcissa's eyes blinked, and she suddenly showed a smile, and moved closer to Draco, "My dear, you know that during the meal, I saw the ring on Virginia's hand - the last time you wrote to me Talking about getting engaged to Virginia, you know, that's why I'm here."

Draco was surprised and delighted, "Mrs. Conway agreed?"

Narcissa gave him a white look, "I didn't say, do you think I can get the address code here after I open my mouth? Shh," she gestured with her fingers, "Keep it in mind, don't say it yet." She sighed deeply Tone, "There is nothing that can make me happier than this now."

The author has something to say:

I said that there are garbled characters, so I edited it again~

The determination to bypass the Great War, and the Horcruxes are all about the Harry trio—actually, I don’t know how to write, TAT really wants to quickly bypass this paragraph...

They just wait for the matter to be over, cherish their lives, and try their best not to involve the Dark Lord, so they can clean up after the war...

If Lao Deng is not dead, I have always wondered whether it would be safer to destroy the main soul of the Dark Lord first, and then destroy the Horcruxes, and would there be any bad effects?