Doomed to be an enemy

The stream in early spring has just thawed, but the shore is still cold.

The dark golden tunic dress was scattered among the withered grass like blooming flowers, and the blood-red inner lining looked particularly shocking.She knelt gracefully, staring at a stone goblet in front of her.

The blood in there is drying.

The cold wind blew her dark golden hair hanging from the crystal crown, and she simply wore a scarlet cross on her white neck.

Reverse cross.

Blood light fell on the shore one after another, and none of the blood clan made a sound.They are almost careful to fold their wings.The senior vampire bravely came near her.The blood races with lower ranks waited far away.As for vampires, oh, those are inferior creatures who are not qualified to stand here.

"Two wizards..."

A very soft voice drifted away with the wind, and among the senior blood races, the most handsome one stepped forward and saluted, "His Royal Highness Ruiwen, shall we continue to attack the Virga Valley?"

"There are so many wizards, it's indeed a tempting place. Go to Glyde for reinforcements, and our new experimental fighters should also appear." Raven stood up, and casually kicked the stone goblet into the stream.Suddenly, the clear river water became foul-smelling and foul.

In the Verga camp.After lunch, when Ron found Hermione at the Town Hall, panting, the latter was taken aback by his words:

"You said Harry was missing?" Hermione whispered as she dragged him to a remote place.

Ron nodded: "I went to find him in the morning. There was no one in Harry's tent, and he didn't show up at lunch. I asked Harry's guards..." Ron carefully used a silencing spell, "Roy Said he saw Harry go to the Death Eaters."

Hermione's eyes widened: "When?"

"Yesterday evening," said Ron.

"Oh, Merlin... have you all looked for it? Maybe Harry is somewhere else." Hermione thought hard, "Maybe Harry just went to discuss business. You know, the two sides are now cooperating." "What We could talk all night and morning." Ron shrugged and muttered, "It doesn't look like there's a big deal over there, I mean," he swallowed, "if they kill the Savior , it must not be so peaceful."

Hermione had to admit that Ron had a point.

"So I think it's better to let the Order of the Phoenix pay attention first. Of course, the Death Eaters also have to ask when Harry left."

"How many people will you bring?"

Although Hermione was a little worried, it was not as serious as Ron's. Perhaps it was a female intuition. The Dark Lord and Harry really seemed to have signs of a truce, which she meant, between the two of them.After thinking for a while, the witch said, "You didn't come to fight, I suggest you go and ask the two brothers Prewett, wait, I'll go with you."

The witch is quite suspicious of the boys' social skills.They went to the patrol to borrow Noldo and Roy, and then hurried to the Death Eater tent area.

In fact, the Death Eaters at the door were already waiting.

"Oh, are you here to find Mr. Potter?" The Death Eater's accent was a bit stiff, as if he was not used to English.

Hermione, who was about to speak, froze for a moment, "Oh, yes, so he's in there?" Brothers Ron and Prewett looked at each other, and they both nervously took out their wands.

"Mr. Potter is visiting the master. I'm afraid he won't have time for these two days." The Death Eater replied quite politely.He even made other vigilant companions drop their wands. "I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused to you. Please ask Mr. Potter about the specific matters in a few days."

Hermione didn't give up, and asked sharply, "Can we meet him?"

The Death Eater shook his head. "How long will it take?" Hermione asked.The Death Eater shook his head again: "The time told us is two days, so we can't be sure."

These answers did not satisfy the Gryffindors, but Hermione dragged the boy away anyway.

"Oh, Hermione, they probably locked Harry up." Ron almost jumped up once he was out of the Death Eaters' sight.Noldor also lost his smile, "It's not quite right, don't you think the Death Eaters are a little...friendly to us?" Oh, Merlin, he was a little uncertain about the word.

Hermione walked quickly to a bench and sat down, taking a round pebble from her pocket. "Everyone come here." She took out her wand and cast a Silencing Charm, and a few boys fell into it without knowing it, "Brother Weasley's retractable ears inspired me, and I tried to use the principle of Muggle bugs to make a magic version of a remote Bug, Mr. Flamel gave me some help, and I should be able to hear the sound within a range of about 100 meters." Hermione finished speaking quickly, and tapped the cobblestone with her wand, "I threw the other one near there just now, Nobody cares about a small rock."

"Oh, Hermione, that's great!" Ron couldn't help laughing.

Nuo Duo also loosened his brows, "Maybe they will talk about it. I hope we can hear something useful." Roy stayed beside him quietly, and Nuo Duo couldn't help holding his cute brother on his lap , Roy looked back at him, Noldo gave him a smile, "It's much warmer this way."

"Shh! Quiet."

There were some noises from the stone, footsteps and voices. Hermione thought about the position just now and adjusted the spell.The voice gradually became clearer.

"Speaking of which, it's been pretty boring recently."

"Oh, come on Gibbon, I remember you were almost torn apart by a vampire not long ago." "Shut up, Duluha! It was just an accident."

"Okay, okay, accident." The Death Eater named Duluha chuckled a few times, "I kind of miss the time in England, and now the master clearly wants to have a good relationship with the Order of the Phoenix, and even find a Muggles can't even play." "I guess there are a lot of hemp seeds in this valley." They laughed knowingly.

Several Gryffindors showed disgusted expressions.

"Isn't Potter's friend from the Order of the Phoenix just now? I remember his name is Grace?" Another voice sounded.

"Don't think about it," Duruha warned. "You should remember what happened to Fenrir."

"Well, just talking." The man sighed regretfully. "When the master hates Potter... there is still a chance."

"It seems that the master has never summoned anyone." The Death Eater named Gibbon hesitated, "Didn't you say that you will have a meeting this morning?"

There was silence for a while, and then a few people giggled.

"Who said no, Severus Snape was summoned by the master in the morning and sent a lot of energy potions." Du Luha couldn't help but said ambiguously, "I'm afraid this meeting has to be postponed in order to entertain Mr. Potter It’s been a few days.” “Oh, I really want those members of the Order of the Phoenix to know that it’s impossible to say how their savior could have sex under his master.”

"Nott—" Duluha warned, "Master forbids us to talk about this matter, shut up!"

There was no sound in the stone.

The four Gryffins were speechless for a long time. "These bastards!" Ron's forehead was full of veins, "How dare they slander Harry like that!" The wizard's face was flushed red, he was just a squad leader and he was tired like a dead dog all day long, haha He could see Leigh's daily exhaustion as the leader of the Order of the Phoenix.Now Ron wasn't one bit jealous of Harry's achievements.Such an insulting statement from a Death Eater was even more infuriating than hearing the word Mudblood.

"Let's not talk about that, at least Harry should be fine." Hermione thoughtfully resisted Ron's urge to show the Death Eaters, she was much more mature than before, and she was thinking more deeply— —Whether that’s true or not, focusing on it isn’t a good thing.The witch changed the subject calmly, "It sounds like the Dark Lord is very concerned about the cooperation of the Order of the Phoenix, so it is speculated that Harry's life should not be in danger."

Roy raised his eyes to look at Hermione, and then lowered his eyes and played with his brother's fingers for a while.

"Wait, that's Barty Crouch Jr." Ron looked disgustedly at the wizard who was striding towards the Death Eaters camp in the distance.The other's straw-colored hair is quite iconic.Ron was very uncomfortable at the thought of Mad-Eye Moody, who had been pretending for a school year.

"He looked very anxious. Something important should have happened." Roy said suddenly.

Hermione hastily adjusted the magic on the cobblestones, giving the boys a wink to silence them.After quieting down, there were footsteps and breathing sounds from the stone, and the time passed by. Just as the Gryffindors were waiting anxiously, Duluha's tentative voice came: "Didn't you lead the team to execute? Is there a mission?" "Something happened, I want to see the Dark Lord." Barty Crouch Jr.'s voice was a little impatient, and then there was a rustling and whispering voice, "No way , the old rules." It took a while before someone said: "Okay."

"They need spells to get in and out?" Ron muttered.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Barty Crouch Jr. said coldly: "Goblin!" Several Death Eaters at the door waited for a while—until the footsteps faded away, someone sneered maliciously.

"Go to the master now, do you think he will be thrown out?"

Immediately there were several tacit laughter, "Ever since he helped the Dark Lord resurrect, even Bella can't compare to him." "It's a pity that I can't see the master giving him Cruciatus..."

Then there was silence.

Hermione turned off her magic, and Ron let out a sigh of relief, disgust palpable. "These Death Eaters themselves are pulling each other's backs. I really don't understand why anyone is inclined to them." "The people may not be as smart as us." Noldo joked.Try to keep the atmosphere light.

Hermione ignored it, she frowned as if thinking about something.

"Did you notice what Barty Crouch Jr. said just now? Oh, Ron, don't look like that," Hermione said, "Like Roy said he was in a hurry and said 'goblin' ..." The witch's expression gradually became a little surprised, "Oh, I have to confirm it!" She stood up suddenly, "Merlin, please don't be like I think. You try to keep an eye on the Death Eaters. Write down everything that happens!"

Hermione looked a little anxious, which made several boys nod in unison.

It wasn't until the witch left that Noldo relaxed and lay on his brother's back, sighing, "Ron, I really admire your courage. Speaking of which, when will you catch Hermione?"

Ron giggled sheepishly, his face the same color as his hair.