[HP] King of Slytherin

Draco's pale golden hair was scattered, his eyes were closed tightly, his thin lips were sickly pale, his hands were hanging limp, and he was in a very bad condition.

Hyland hurriedly helped him up, and recited the spell to undo it.

After a while, Draco's eyelashes moved slightly, and he opened his eyes in confusion.

"Randall?"

"It's me, how do you feel?" Hyland asked with concern.

Draco said weakly, "Where's the guard at...?"

"I didn't see it." Hyland shook his head, "Maybe he left."

"Hmm..." Draco was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes widened in horror, staring behind Hyland, "Be careful!"

Hyland turned his head quickly, and cast "Armor Protection" as soon as he moved his wand, protecting himself and Draco.

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

At that moment, Hyland couldn't feel the pain, he just subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, blood gushed out from between his fingers like a spring, and dripped on Draco's pale face, deep red in color Like rose petals in full bloom, enchanting and magnificent.

There are no enemies ahead... Hyland thought dully.

He turned his head slowly, staring at Draco's proud face.

Draco held his wand to his head, a quirky grin on his face.

"Originally, my target was Potter, but I didn't expect that the person who came would be you... But that's okay, the master seems to be very interested in your little secret, if I dedicate you to him, the master will definitely be very happy! "

"You...are...who?" Hyland asked slowly.

"Tsk, don't you think I'm the real Draco?" Draco said with great interest, "very smart, you guessed it."

Hearing what he said, Hyland felt a feeling of anger or relief.He only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and his consciousness was getting more and more chaotic. He had to stab his nails into the palm of his hand, using the bone-piercing pain to maintain his brief sobriety.

'Draco' said, "Now, hand over your wand."

Hyland let go of the wand in his hand, letting it fall to the ground and roll aside.

'Draco' showed a satisfied expression. He was about to cast the stun spell, but he heard footsteps not far away.

"Don't move." A lazy voice sounded from behind, revealing endless danger.

'Draco' froze.

"Now, turn around...huh?" The moment he saw the face of the other party clearly, the voice stopped abruptly.

Lucius was extremely surprised, he narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the strange scene in front of him.Hyland was half leaning against the box, his upper body was covered with blood, and he was seriously injured, but the murderer was his son—Draco?

Hyland was unable to speak anymore, he just looked at Lucius quietly, with something incomprehensible shining in his blue eyes.

"Xiaolong, get out of the way." Lucius said bluntly, having no time to tell the truth.

"Father... I..." The pretender pretended to be at a loss, and quietly raised his wand.

Lucius said coldly: "Get out of the way, don't make me repeat it a third time."

"Okay." The fake Draco said obediently, secretly revealing his ferocious fangs, "Avada..."

He didn't have a chance to finish speaking, a green light lit up from behind, and he fell down without having time to react.

And Lucius, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, looked pale and frightening, and stopped in place without any reaction.

"Cough cough." The use of the No-Stand Killing Curse made Hyland cough violently, and the blood on his chest stained his clothes.

Lucius hesitated for a moment, but chose to trust. He gently supported Hyland, his silky voice was reassuring.

"Hold on, Randall, I'll help you heal."

The blood from the wound gradually congealed, Hyland seemed to have raised the corners of his mouth, and immediately fell into a coma.

……

In the boundless darkness, there was a faint singing like singing in the air.

Hyland couldn't see anything, he felt blindfolded and uncomfortable.He tugged vigorously with his hand, and found that there was nothing in front of him, but when he let go of his hand, light appeared miraculously.

This is a pure white palace with a high dome, almost making people think they are looking up at the sky.All around were strange statues, all of which seemed to be staring at him, whispering in low voices.But when Hyland looked over, he realized that these were just ordinary statues.

There was a long corridor ahead, and Hyland walked forward.

This road is really long and almost endless. Hyland feels that he has walked for a long time, but he has never seen the end.

He touched his heart, but there was no trace of beating.

"Am I dead?" he said to himself, "or am I dreaming?"

No one answered.

Hyland looked around, and there was no one around.

Suddenly, he felt his chest burning, but when he looked down, there was not even a single wound.

"What is this place?" he thought.

Pausing on the spot for a while, Hyland continued to move forward. This time he saw the end from a distance, which was a huge door.

After spotting the target, Hyland quickened his pace.He came to the gate and saw countless faces carved on the gate.Some were laughing, some were crying, some were angry, some were depressed, with different expressions.On the door knocker of the gate, there is a strange symbol engraved, a circle inside a triangle, and a vertical line divides them evenly into two halves.

"The symbol of the Deathly Hallows." Hyland said softly, and suddenly realized, "Am I going to die?"

"You're here again." A face suddenly said.

Hyland asked, "Have I been here before?"

"You came here often for a while," said the face as if remembering, "but then you stopped coming, why?"

"Because I don't want to come," Hyland said.

"Everyone will come," said the human face quietly, "and you belong here."

Hyland shook his head and said nothing.

"Since you're here, don't leave again." The human face said again.

"No." Hyland refused.

The human face closed its mouth, but when Hyland looked at it, he found that the face had changed into his own.

The door opened inch by inch, revealing a dark gap.Hyland moved his ears, and suddenly heard many people calling him.

"Randall!" "Randall!" The rustling voice was full of anxiety, there were men and women, and it was impossible to tell who it was.

Hyland stood in front of the door, trying to find the source of the sound, and finally found that it came from the world behind the door.

Confused, he stood there not knowing what to do.

"Randall," a quiet voice called, followed by a hand on his shoulder.

"You..." Hyland blinked, "Moore?"

Mernos pulled him to prevent him from acting rashly, and then said slightly reproachfully: "This is not where you should come, Randall."

"Why are you here? Isn't it in Gringotts?" Hyland asked suspiciously.

"I'm indeed in Gringotts." Miernos said lightly, "Now is not the time to chat, follow me."

"it is good."

A burst of white mist rose, gradually engulfing the two of them.Hyland's vision gradually blurred, and the gate and palace disappeared.When he opened his eyes again, Lucius' pale face came into view.

"Where are we?" he asked softly.

Lucius lowered his head and met Highlander's eyes.

"Randall?" He tentatively called, the hand holding the wand trembled uncontrollably, and there was endless joy in his eyes.

Hyland found himself in a movable chair and struggled to get up, but was stopped.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet." Lucius frowned and said, "Don't move around."

Hyland shot him a hard look, but Lucius was unimpressed.

Lucius would not tell Hyland that when he found that the breathing of the person in front of him was gradually weakening, he completely lost his mind, and could only repeat the healing spell over and over again, so weak that he was afraid.He never denied that Randall was very important. For him, this young Slytherin was a friend, an ally, someone he could trust, and even more so, someone he liked.But he never thought that he would be so afraid of losing him.

He couldn't bear without him.

"How's the situation?" Hyland asked weakly.

Lucius adjusted his mentality and said slowly: "After you were injured, a group of members of the Order of the Phoenix rushed over and ran down in a hurry. I took you to hide and hid in the office in the hall."

"Is Mr. Dumbledore here?" Hyland asked again.

Speaking of Dumbledore, Lucius raised his eyebrows and said, "With the Dark Lord around, how could Dumbledore be missing?"

Hearing that Mr. Principal was there, Hyland was finally relieved.

"Lucius, I didn't find Draco." He frowned, "What are you going to do?"

Lucius' gray-blue eyes were filled with gloom, and he said slowly, "The person you killed just now was Barty Crouch Jr. Since he was dressed up as a little dragon, then the little dragon must still be in the Dark Lord In my hand. I'll send you to St. Mungo's first, and then I'll go find out the news."

"Okay." Hyland's hands and feet were cold, he only felt a burst of weakness, and his head became dizzy.

Lucius touched the chair with the snake stick, causing it to float.

Hyland sat in the air, letting Lucius lead him forward.

They left the office and came to the lobby.Here is the door key to St. Mungo's. Highlander was physically injured and unable to withstand the pressure of apparition, so he could only go there in a gentler way.

But to their surprise, the hall was not empty at this time, a group of people wearing white cloaks and long leather boots were neatly lined up there, and they guarded one person like stars surrounding the moon.It is the saints who came from afar.

"Who's there?" Hearing the movement, Grindelwald's eyes turned from careless to sharp, piercing like sharp knives.

Seeing the saints pulling out their wands in unison, Hyland shouted, "Father!"

"Randall?" Grindelwald raised his hand and stopped the saint's movements.

"It's me." Hyland motioned Lucius to put himself down.

"Are you injured?" Grindelwald's eyes stopped on the bloodstains, and his warm eyes suddenly froze, "Who did it!"

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit stuck, and it will be posted as soon as it is finished. If there is any problem, I will revise it together in the next update and ask for everyone's opinions. Is it because this volume should be finished soon?Or should I write the sixth volume step by step?