I'm playing a big knife at HP

Marciana had been wrestling with several powerful Death Eaters for so long, although she had excellent physical stamina, she was a little tired.She calculated in her heart, knowing that there were five or six pursuers behind her, including a ruthless and powerful Bellatrix, if she was blocked here, it would be doomed.She knew that she had swung past the other Death Eaters just now with her speed, but they could Apparate, and it only took a few seconds for them to catch up here.When they rendezvous with Bellatrix, he will really be the one caught in the urn.

I only have four seconds at most.

She turned and galloped towards the faint ray of skylight.

first second.

Bellatrix's mind was not slow, and she figured out her situation almost instantly. She apparated to the bottom of the exit with a smirk, and blew up the ladder she climbed up by raising her hand.She raised her wand to Marciana, and smiled smugly.

Second second.

"Avada..." Bellatrix said.

Marciana's speed was still the same, but she turned behind Bellatrix in a flash, and raised her wand hand, "...Death!" A green light rushed out of the wand and shot straight at the manhole cover. The thick iron cover was blown away, and sunlight poured in.

Until now, Bellatrix still had a smug smile on her face.

third second.A few figures appeared at the other end of the corridor with the sound of crackling explosions.

Marciana jumped up, her first foot was on the wall, her second foot was on Bellatrix's shoulder, she used her strength to jump up high, hooked one hand on the broken half of the ladder | two times She climbed up, and several spells hit her feet, blowing the remaining half of the ladder to pieces.

fourth second.Marciana has escaped.

Bellatrix was so mad with rage that she flew out with a scream.Most of the remaining Death Eaters couldn't fly, looking helpless at the broken ladder a few feet above their heads.Snape drew his wand and said slowly, "I can fly up, but what are you going to do?"

One of the Death Eaters also drew his wand, "I... I can try to turn the ladder back."

He tried several times, and finally let the brick wall protrude a few pieces, forming an unsafe climbing ladder.

"Awesome." Snape's voice was suspiciously flat, although he was saying praise, it sounded like a sarcasm, "Draco, you go up first."

Several people climbed up, and the two witches had long since disappeared, but Bellatrix's scream came from a distance, and they Apparated in that direction.

They chased for a long time in the sewer. This place is no longer a busy city, but a lot of narrow alleys like a labyrinth.They soon found Bellatrix, but not Marciana.

"She can't run far." Bellatrix smiled darkly. "I blew up her foot just now when she was climbing up. The little bitch is moving slowly now. We split up, and today is her death."

Snape's heart sank slightly, and he calculated secretly - there are now six people here, of course Marciana will be fine if she meets him, and she is expected to escape if she meets Draco, this is a one-third chance.Still too small.

He opened the mouth and said: "We are scattered and easy to be defeated by ourselves, it is better to divide into small teams. I think three people are very suitable."

As long as I'm here, I naturally have a way to get her out of my team.This is a 50.00% chance.

"Besides, the Dark Lord ordered you to look after Draco, and you don't seem very responsible."

Bellatrix, eager to show off and confident in her ability to catch Martha, would not want to share her "glory" with me.Letting her take the weakest Draco weakens the strength of her group, so that Martha's chances of getting out can increase to 60.00%.

Sixty percent sure, Martha, the rest is up to you.

Bellatrix laughed loudly, "Tsk tsk tsk, look, is our potions master scared? Let me tell you, not only did she hurt her foot, but I just hit her. It ate me With two spells, the little bitch will be at the end of her strength again. If anyone makes her run away today, they will be waiting to bear the wrath of the Dark Lord!"

The other five looked at each other, and Snape felt as if a hand had tightened in his stomach.

she hurt?What is the curse in it?

"Then shall we act in groups or alone?" Draco asked suddenly.Bellatrix seemed to suddenly remember that there was such a troublesome nephew, and frowned, "Okay, divide into groups. Draco, Rodolphus, you come with me. The rest of you go together Group."

Bellatrix chose exactly as Snape expected.Things went according to his wishes, but at this moment Snape couldn't relax any more.Bellatrix and Snape each led two Death Eaters, one wanted to put Marciana to death, the other wanted to save her from life. find her.

Marciana concealed her figure and smell, and crouched in the corner panting for breath. She was wearing ordinary Muggle leather boots today, without the defensive power of dragon leather boots. The soles of the feet, the socks are now soaked with blood.Because he was injured and didn't react in time, and was scratched by a spell of Bellatrix's back during the fight, half of his body is now numb.She gritted her teeth and took out the metal fragments in her feet, and barely healed the wound on the sole of her feet with a silent spell.

As long as... as long as the anti-apparition spell that hid on his body expired, he could escape.Marciana thought, enduring the burning pain in her back.However, she was really unlucky, and she didn't hide for long before she heard Bellatrix's voice.

"...We searched alleys one by one..." Her hoarse voice was getting closer, and Marciana could even see their shadows swaying in the alley where she was hiding.

This will not work.

She looked back and saw a feral cat beside her, pointed her wand quietly at it, and cast a silent Imperius Curse—to make some noise and distract her.The wild cat jumped onto the pile of debris in the corner, jumped over the wall in twos and then disappeared.Soon, there was a sound in the distance, and Bellatrix and a tall wizard chased after him.

Before Marciana could breathe a sigh of relief, a thin figure in a black robe walked into the alley.Although the man held his wand, he didn't search very enthusiastically, but leaned against the wall with a heavy heart, looking downcast.

I have to get out of here, Bellatrix will be back soon.Marciana carefully cast a spell to conceal the sound of footsteps, and stood up slowly, pointing her wand at the thin Death Eater.The figure didn't realize it, and kept its head down, thinking about something.

The entrance of the alley is very narrow, and only one person can pass through.Marciana secretly decided to stun the Death Eater and slip out.

It was too late, however, Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lestrange had already returned.They stepped into the alley one after the other, searching with their wands raised.Marciana stood against the wall, her wand tightly gripped in her right hand, her heart pounding.

Marciana could only hope that the improved spell back then could seamlessly conceal her figure and the smell of blood on her body.Even so, she knew that if one of them had Snape's level of magical sensitivity, she would be spotted immediately.

But at this moment, the goddess of luck was on Marciana's side, Bellatrix walked by, Rodolphs walked by, Rodolphs was so close to her, she could even feel his warmth in her chest .But none of them found Marciana.

Marciana moved cautiously towards the entrance of the alley.

It was near, and the hope of escape was at hand.

At this moment, another meow came from above her head, and a stray cat—probably a friend of the one just now—walked a few steps on the wall behind her, and jumped across to Marciana A large cloud of dust was raised on the pile of sundries.

Dust filled the air, and sunlight penetrated the dust, faintly outlines a figure.

exposed.

Marciana knew it was wrong, she clenched the sword in her right hand and rushed towards the entrance of the alley.The Death Eater guarding the entrance of the alley suddenly saw a transparent human figure rushing towards him with a murderous look, and took a step back in horror, tripping over something on the ground and falling to the ground.The hood on his head fell down, revealing short pale blond hair and a slender neck like a boy.

Even with the mask on his face, she recognized who it was - after all, she had seen this man at Hogwarts only a week earlier.

Draco Malfoy, who just turned 16 a month ago and just finished the OWL exam two weeks ago and hasn't even got a result yet - is also a Death Eater sent out to kill.

There was only one thought in Marciana's mind at the moment—Voldemort is really not a human being.

Marciana had aimed straight at Draco's right wrist with her sword, but she recognized that he had stopped the blade abruptly. With a turn of her wrist, the point of the sword flew away from the wand in his hand, but did not hurt him at all.But the alley is narrow, and the place where Draco fell was unlucky. The point of Marciana's dangling sword pointed at his neck obliquely. With her forward momentum, it was about to cross the side of Draco's neck. .At the very moment, Marciana stopped her footsteps and turned her side, retracted her right hand, narrowly avoiding Draco.

But she couldn't avoid a curse chasing after her.

The moment Rodolphus Lestrange spotted her figure, he threw out a magic front without shadow.Originally, Marciana could avoid it, but when she discovered Draco's identity, she was so flustered that she didn't notice the attack from behind.The sharp blade hit her right arm without a shadow, and she felt as if her right arm had been cut by a sharp blade, and blood gushed out immediately.

A bloody arm appeared out of nowhere in the air. This scene was quite strange.Seeing that she couldn't hide, Marciana simply broke the invisibility spell, turned around and ran outside.

After not running far, Marciana was blocked in the alley by the apparated Lestrange couple.Marciana swung her upper body to avoid Bellatrix's spell, and without stopping, she thrust her sword straight at Rodolphus.Unexpectedly, Rodolphus actually summoned a magic shield, and the shield tightly sucked Marciana's sword, just like a spider web entangles a butterfly.She held the shield in her left hand and knocked on his wrist, but was also attracted.

The butterfly struggled, but the spider web became more tightly entangled.

It was the exact same spell Voldemort had used against her at the Ministry of Magic.No, stronger than that—Voldemort must have modified the spell at the time so that it would automatically grow larger in case she attacked with a buckler left and right.Not only that, he also taught his confidant Death Eaters this spell—this spell is most suitable for tying her who wins with speed and dexterity, and can almost be called Marciana's nemesis.

She smelled a trap.

Rodolphus Lestrange had a scheming smile on his face, and to his surprise, Marciana smiled too.She felt several sharp spells coming towards her back, and she suddenly used both hands to lift a six-foot-two-three-inch Lestrange off the ground, and turned around to block herself.

The spell held her buckler and sword like two iron hands, and she could not break free, nor could Lestrange escape.Lestrange hurriedly tried to remove the spell, but it was too late. His wife's spell hit him on the back one after another, and he passed out with a face full of unwillingness.

Fortunately, there was no Killing Curse, otherwise Bellatrix's identity as the Black Widow would have been confirmed.

Lestrange fainted, the spell was broken naturally, Marciana turned around and fled again.She wandered here and there, managed to get rid of Bellatrix, and huddled in an abandoned backyard full of debris.The white light of healing magic lit up on her left palm, and she pressed it on the wound on her right arm again and again. It took three healing spells to stop the bleeding, but the wound refused to heal.

It was black magic she hadn't heard of, and she couldn't break it.

By accident, Snape had taught her almost all the Dark Arts that the Death Eaters were good at, but he had missed this one that he invented himself.Although Snape is not the only one who can use this spell—he had also exchanged dark arts with several Death Eaters—but generally speaking, in battle, everyone will use their best and most proficient spells. .Although there are a few people who know his spell, it is almost never used by anyone except himself.Snape didn't think he would have a day to hurt Marciana, so he ignored Shenfeng Wuying.Unexpectedly, Rodolphus Lestrange hated Marciana for chopping off his right hand in the Ministry of Magic, and wanted to let her taste the feeling of being cut and bleeding, so he used Shenfengwuying. This got her into the predicament she is in now.

Marciana took out the blood tonic and drank it, then poured a bottle of sticky potion on the open wound, barely covering the wound.

Why is there an extra gash every time I stop, Marciana thought helplessly, I am not a baguette, I have to cut ten or eight knives before putting it in the oven.Lifting Lestrange in desperation just now caused the wound to tear too much, and now he can hardly even hold the hilt of the sword with his right hand, let alone attack.

She was curling up to take a breath, but she heard chaotic footsteps coming from outside the yard, and three figures in black robes appeared in the yard.

Marciana rolled her eyes—I don't let me rest when I'm dying, Death Eaters are inhuman.

She fell to the ground weakly, as if she was dying, but the Death Eaters didn't buy it. Three wands were pointed at her, and the three of them slowly surrounded her in three directions.Three spells were shot at the same time, Marciana raised her left hand, but the mask of the round shield only blocked one spell.The other two spells collided unexpectedly, and the salvo shot missed.

What a touching shot.

Marciana neatly cast a stun spell, which hit the Death Eater's chest that missed the shot, and he was sent flying and fell limp to the ground.She fired a Stunning Spell at another Death Eater, but missed it because she had no strength in her right hand.Without waiting for the Death Eater to be happy, Marciana clicked her tongue, cast the Iron Armor Curse on herself with her right hand, and at the same time swung her left hand violently, the buckler flew out of her hand and hit the Death Eater's temple, and the Death Eater responded Soft down.Marciana casually grabbed the buckler back into her hand, carefully adjusted the angle and aimed the wand at the fainted Death Eater, and applied a stun spell before she was satisfied.

After all this was done, she looked up and smiled at the last remaining Death Eater, her blue eyes searching for eyes behind the mask.

How did you get sent out?Her voice rang in his head.

He didn't answer, and with a flick of his wand, she felt something loose from her body.

She was about to stand up when a howling black gust suddenly came.Bellatrix appeared beside Snape: "What did you catch? Did you catch her? What spell did you just cast? I saw it in the air!"

Snape's limbs were cold, but adrenaline rushed into his blood frantically.He saw unquestionable killing intent in Marciana's eyes.He knew they were all calculating at this moment, if Marciana exploded and Snape attacked, the chances of killing her before Bellatrix sent her message.

Snape concluded: Ninety percent, done.He exchanged glances with Marciana, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and silently aimed his wand at Bellatrix.

But at this moment, the Dark Mark on his left forearm suddenly tingled slightly.Bellatrix cried ecstatically, "Here he comes! Master! He comes!"

[-]% chance of disappearing instantly.

Snape's dark eyes looked into Marciana's face, and his voice rang in her head.

You go, go right away, I have my own plan to get out.

His voice was calm, without a hint of emotion.

This moment seemed extremely long, and countless thoughts flashed through Marciana's mind like lightning.

The anti-apparition spell used by the Death Eaters was specially made by Voldemort, and there are only two solutions: until it fails and is lifted by the Death Eaters.

Bellatrix knew it wasn't time for the anti-apparition spell on her to wear off.If she Apparated herself, she would know right away that Snape had broken the spell.

Voldemort came in person, and they had lost the chance to kill Bellatrix.

Marciana realized that Snape would be exposed as soon as she left.But if she doesn't leave, she will be tortured and killed inhumanely.

But does he really have a plan?

In that instant, for the first time in her life, Marciana saw in Snape's eyes the truth he was trying to hide.No, it's not so much that she broke through his Occlumency, it's better to say that she has an intuition -- she just knows that his so-called trick is nothing.He didn't know how to fool the Dark Lord at all, maybe he could concoct a credible lie on a whim, but now, he had no clue.

Not only that, the moment she glimpsed Snape's heart, Marciana also felt his emotions, the trace of the wizard's premonition of death - he knew that if she left, he would die - but the trace of premonition Suddenly, his mood was as calm as the water in the Black Lake.

Why don't you leave, and quickly Apparate before the Dark Lord arrives.Snape stared into her eyes, trying to convey the message as calmly as possible, keeping his anxiety from showing.

She looked at him with blue eyes, and there seemed to be water in those beautiful eyes.He had never seen such sad and gentle eyes, so that he couldn't recognize the deep meaning in them for a while.

Sorry, her voice said in his head.I'm really, really sorry.You must be strong and endure.

Got it, I'll be fine, let's go.He calmly sent these words, and then turned his face away, breaking the connection with her eyes.

What's there to be sorry for, he thought, I let you go.What's more, people like you live more happily in a day than I do in a year.With so many people loving you, and you loving so many people, exchanging me for you is a bargain.

His face was calm, but his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of all possible excuses.This time he was facing a life-and-death crisis. Snape was not afraid of death, but he was not someone who gave up easily.

But Marciana didn't stand up, and she didn't Apparate, she closed her eyes, and two lines of tears mixed with residual blood flowed down her face.

In a flash, Snape understood.

"Oh! Oh, you're crying!" Bellatrix clapped her hands and laughed loudly, "Oh, the little girl is scared, crying! I thought you wouldn't be afraid." She leaned over and pinched her fingers like claws Rubbing Marciana's cheek, rubbing her tears on the fingertips with the other hand, he said with a smile, "So you're also a coward."

Marciana's body remained motionless, pretending to be bound by Snape's spell, but she opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of crazy hatred like a trapped animal.She suddenly turned into a giant wolf on the spot, turned her head and bit Bellatrix's shoulder, biting so deeply that blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.Bellatrix let out a cry of pain, and raised a cutting curse, but the giant wolf carried the curse and refused to let go. Bellatrix had to release forcefully to make it go limp.Even so, the wolf's ice-blue eyes were still staring fiercely at the witch and the snake-faced wizard who walked in.

"What a wild and unruly puppy." Voldemort slowly walked towards Bellatrix, and with a wave of his wand, Marciana floated stiffly, "Although you have wasted so much time, But at least a big fish was caught. But Bella, you're getting careless, and you're bitten by a little wolf cub waiting to die."

Bellatrix looked down at Marciana resentfully.

Voldemort threw Marciana to the ground, and she, still stiff, rolled to Bellatrix's feet with a muffled sound.Voldemort turned away and said casually, "Go Bella."

The author has something to say: the author’s copywriting never lies, if he says he wants to bite Bella, he will definitely bite (kiss his hips

Bella: I think you are jealous of my identity as Bai Fumei.