[HP] A Brief History of Time

It is absolutely impossible for Lucius' wand to point at his former colleagues, former partners, or rival Death Eaters. He is not so stupid as to leave himself a ruthless handle.But for werewolves, vampires, and giants, his spells never showed mercy.

Under his precise spell, a foolish but powerful giant finally fell to the ground, and Mr. Weasley gestured gratefully to the wizard who couldn't see his face clearly through the hat.The other side also responded with an unmistakable gesture, but Mr. Weasley, half-hearted, immediately became alert when he saw a strand of hair falling from the man's hat.

Seeing that his identity was leaked, Lucius had to take off his hat and smiled at him, "Long time no see, Mr. Weasley."

Hell, Malfoy had never been so polite to Weasley.

Weasley had an intuition that this was an enemy's trap, and he dared not leave the tip of his wand away from the Death Eater who appeared suddenly, and sure enough, the other party also raised his wand.

"Passed out!"

"The sword goes to the bone!"

Lucius fell to the ground in response, but the red light grazed Weasley's neck and shot into the heart of the werewolf behind him.

The moment Lucius hit his face in the dirt, his mind broke free of the spell - thanks to the 'side effect' of the poisonous weed, and he kept cursing Weasley with the most vicious words in his mind, sincerely May their family never save a single Galleon!

The sound of Weasley's footsteps approached cautiously. He shot a coil of rope from his wand to trap Lucius' hands and feet, but he rolled away on the spot, and the twisted rope like a snake was trampled by Lucius. on the soles of the feet.

"Hey, buddy, you don't have to waste your magic, I'm Dumbledore's man." Lucius said brazenly.

Weasley felt that a hundred Galleons falling from the sky were more believable than this sentence, so he still pointed his wand at him unrelentingly, "Evidence?"

Lucius was dying of laughter. Weasley is so "innocent and cute". If it were any other member of the Order of the Phoenix, how could he be given this chance? The agency has a lot more funds, didn't that fellow Black tell you that most of the Galleons he took out are Malfoy's property?"

Weasley fell silent.

Lucius easily turned the rope under his feet into a stone, "I know that Malfoy did some things in the past that were unreasonable, but I also have a son..." His tone seemed to be rare to see sincerity and melancholy. The words are full of regret for the past.

Lucius is a person who is very good at acting, and his acting effect is completely opposite to Snape's.At least Mr. Weasley's sanity warned him that there was a lot of water in the words, but he was hopelessly moved nonetheless.At least the Malfoy boys, according to Harry, did help Harry a lot during school.

The only way to get rid of Malfoy's embarrassing situation is to make a clean break with the past. Lucius knows that the advantage of doing so is based on the premise that the Dark Lord will really end. He is more eager than anyone else to see the Dark Lord's downfall. There is no way out.

"For Merlin's sake," Mr. Weasley said emotionally, "let's pull ourselves together and defeat the enemy together."

Lucius moved faster than words, and he knocked away a dementor that was drifting towards him.

***

Virginia slowly stepped into the edge of the Forbidden Forest. Hermione was lurking behind a huge rock. Virginia stopped ten meters behind her. She supported a big tree and could clearly see See the scene inside the Forbidden Forest.In a dazzling white halo, Dumbledore and the Dark Lord's sticking wands faced each other, and Harry lay at their feet.

Virginia saw Hermione's imminent footsteps, and just as she was about to step forward, a hand suddenly covered her mouth from behind.Virginia was startled, she stepped on the foot of the person behind her hard, and bent her elbow on the man's belly, and she let out a muffled grunt, and the latter let go of Virginia.

"Hush, it's me..." the man whispered, he lifted the cloak hat on his head, revealing a slightly distorted face.

"Dolphin?" Virginia squeezed her wand.

"It was you who stood on the terrace that time, wasn't it, Virginia?" Dolphin took a deep breath, stood up from the ground clutching his stomach, and asked her warmly.

"What?" Virginia frowned, and the moment he stood up, she took a step back and distanced herself from him.

"In Egypt...forget it." It seemed that Virginia's attitude made him a little lost, he shook his head slightly, and glanced at Virginia, "Don't go there, the savior... has already walked on the road leading to eternity In the dark...he's dead."

Virginia was terrified, and a terrible tremor rushed down her spinal cord to her brain. She shuddered, "You are talking nonsense! This is impossible!" She turned her head to see that Hermione had already rushed into the aperture.Just as she was about to run over, she was hit hard on the back, and her eyes were completely dark.

***

When Virginia woke up, she found a faint sweet taste in her mouth. She opened a gap in a daze, and a familiar figure was leaning over her, and a soft and cold thing was pouring sweet water into her mouth. .

"Are you sober, Will?" Draco put aside a small glass of wine and touched her face.

Virginia sat up staggeringly, her leg accidentally touched the arm of someone, it was Padma Patil of Ravenclaw, her school robe was torn, and she was holding a cup, and turned to Virginia with a smile.

Virginia didn't understand the current situation, she looked around blankly, this is the auditorium - there are broken things everywhere, everyone is sitting on the ground casually, some are giggling, some are crying.

Draco hugged her and kissed her ear, "It's over, it's over."

"Harry..."

"His injury is a bit serious, but everything is fine. Dumbledore sent him to St. Mungo's." Draco stroked her hair reassuringly, "I've been looking for you for a long time, your mother and I are almost Crazy, someone still found you alive in a bunch of bushes..." His arms tightened, "Unharmed, thank God."

Virginia had already recalled the events before she passed out, and she couldn't tell what it was like, probably because Dolphin didn't want her to face the Dark Lord, so he knocked her out and hid her.

Blaise limped over, and he smiled brightly at Padma Patil, his dirty face showed more beautiful teeth, "You seem to be in good spirits, Padma, I can see you sitting beautifully. It makes me happy to be here, hey, can you make room for me?"

"Stop being glib, Zabini, Melinda said if you hook up with another girl, she'll dump you!" Padma moved aside as she said so.

"What a cruel decision," Blaise muttered, but he turned around and patted Draco on the shoulder, "Dude, the two of us shine brightest in Hogwarts."

"Why?" Virginia recovered.

"Because the two of us represent Slytherin." Blaise straightened his injured leg, "Fortunately, at the last moment, I ran back again. Otherwise, wouldn't the limelight be monopolized by Draco?"

Virginia smiled slightly, she sat up straight from Draco's arms, and covered Blaise's injured leg with her hands, wisps of indistinct white light flowed from between her fingers to his wound.

Both Blaise and Padma looked at her in surprise.Blaise himself was the most shocked, because he could feel the feeling coming from the wound—warm and pure. Although the wound has not healed, it is obviously much better.

"I don't know when this year's OWL exam will be held," Virginia said suddenly, "Mr. Pai once said that I can go to St. Mungo for an internship in the seventh grade."

"...you can do it." Blaise patted his legs, suddenly full of confidence.

***

In the middle of the night, in front of a cemetery in Godric's Valley, stood a slender figure. He stood in pain and silence for an hour before he bent down and placed a lily in his hand in front of the tombstone.

Just as he was about to leave, another figure suddenly appeared beside him, wearing a robe buttoned down to the chin, the jewels at the collar sparkling in the moonlight.

"It's unbelievable, Severus." Lucius put down a bouquet of daisies nonchalantly, took off his hat and bowed to the tombstone, "I didn't realize until today that you really have such an affectionate side." ...I always thought you had forgotten about this Muggle woman, you hid it so deeply - and you acted like you hated Harry Potter. How dare you! How many people have you deceived for a woman? I want to gnash my teeth to settle accounts with you!"

"I'm not interested in this. If they can come and find me, it's a pity that most of them have gone to prison, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get out again." Snape replied calmly.

The Wizengamot has been buzzing lately, with wave after wave of people brought to court.

"This war was fought wonderfully, and the influence of the British nobility was weakened by half." Lucius leaned on his cane, staring at the tombstone, "She has a great son, and a great friend who has always loved her, Even if she sleeps forever in the dark underground, she is... who would have thought that this woman's son could really kill that person." Up to now, Lucius still didn't have the guts to call the Dark Lord by his name.

Snape was silent.

Lucius brought up another topic, "Mrs. Lestrange, who has already become a squib today, provided my name to the court, but how could I not be prepared for those people? They are all waiting to be filled with Malfoy's property." How can I satisfy them? Of course I have a way to silence them.” Lucius couldn’t hide his complacent tone, “I didn’t pay a single Sickle, but I donated a large sum of Galleons in exchange for Come to a good name and a high position in the Ministry of Magic."

Snape felt that the friend had suddenly become even more stupid and arrogant.

Lucius rolled up his sleeves, exposing his smooth arms under the moonlight, "This is my best evidence." He met Snape's gaze, and lowered his voice, "You have taken in an amazing student, Severus. It's all over, Severus, let those lying in the ground lie there quietly, I was entrusted, my son who was also stunned by a woman and you That amazing female student is looking for you everywhere, don't live your life with the mistakes of the past!"

His snake-headed cane tapped Snape's shoulder lightly, and disappeared into the night with a poof.