[HP] Noble

There was silence in the auditorium.

Hermione, who was trying to talk to the Slytherins just now, let out a scream, and then she covered her mouth as if she had thought of something, her eyes widened in disbelief, she looked around in bewilderment, tears It quickly filled her amber-like brown pupils.

At this time, people suddenly realized that all of Voldemort's attacks had stopped, the Fire Spirit King had temporarily retreated, the resentment of the blood-colored undead was also weakening, and the crazy laughter of the Death Eaters outside the window and the magic spells flying around were also gradually increasing. Walking away, the shaken castle finally fell into a terrible silence once again.Under the leadership of Dumbledore and Greenwald, everyone walked out of the auditorium, and they came to a messy atrium——At this time, Scorpius clearly saw that the statue of the eagle that had been placed in the atrium was not Flying with wings, the smoke of war is everywhere, and on the white broken wall, there is shocking splash of bright red blood that does not know who it once belonged to.

The blood had dried up, and it was clinging to gravel and dust, turning dark red.

"This matter won't just end like this." Draco said lightly, reaching out and touching Scorpius' head, "That silly baby Potter, it's impossible to just die like this - the savior who enjoyed 17 years Special treatment, he hasn't even done a decent job yet."

There was silence on the playground and in the castle.

The people followed Dumbledore, silently and quietly standing in a small arc at the gate of the castle.Opposite them, at the forefront was Voldemort, the snake Nagini coiled around his shoulders, hissing out bright red apricots.And behind Voldemort, there are cheering Death Eaters, they are reveling, celebrating the upcoming victory in advance.

Harry Potter was lying in Hagrid's hands, and the half-blood giant's huge tears fell from his eyes, dripping heavily on the savior's dirty face like raindrops.

However, Harry didn't move, he didn't open his eyes to complain, he didn't raise his hand to brush it away, his hand slid limply and fell to the ground, he seemed to be really dead, unconsciously being held by Hagrid with his eyes closed. arms.

"No--!!!"

There was a terrible scream behind Scorpius—this hysterical scream was too shocking, Scorpius opened his mouth slightly and looked back, he had never seen Professor McGonagall like this, she It looked really desperate, and the whole person fell into a bewildered and crazy sadness.

The eyes were covered by the other hands, "Don't look." Prince Slytherin's voice came from above his head, Scorpius' back was in a warm embrace, Draco's hands were a little cold, but his voice was always It seemed so calm, "I said, it's not over yet, you just have to trust me."

Behind Voldemort, Bellatrix let out a shrill gleeful laugh.She danced and led a woman--the woman wasn't even wearing wizard robes, she was wearing a large, gorgeous cloak with a white skirt peeking out from the bottom of the cloak.The huge hood hid half of her face—she was silent, out of place among the reveling Death Eaters.

Scorpius felt that when Draco saw the woman, his breathing was obviously suffocated, but then, he quickly recovered his composure—it was just that the unusualness of this moment at least explained the identity of that person—Scorpius Guess, it was probably Mrs. Malfoy.

The dress on her body is neat and grand, and when Bella is pulling her, she even struggles impatiently pursing her lips—compared to the Death Eaters whose clothes have become tattered due to the battle, it is obvious that Malfoy For some unknown reason, Madam cleverly avoided directly participating in this war.

"Harry," Hagrid's sobbing voice echoed through the square, "oh, Harry... Harry..."

Hagrid's crying seemed to resonate a lot. Behind Scorpius, most of the Gryffindors were crying out of shape, and a few of them couldn't hold back their tears - such as Neville, who stared at the red Eyes, gnashing teeth, stared at Voldemort.

【Quiet! 】

shouted Voldemort, hearing only the reeds, and no one knew what happened, a green light flashed and flew straight towards a crying Ravenclaw, but before the green light could reach her, A powerful barrier of darkness enveloped her, and then, the beam of green light was completely swallowed by the barrier.

[Gellert. 】Of course, he didn’t miss who the caster was. When the other party slowly moved the staff vertically to the ground again, Voldemort said slowly, 【You shouldn’t be standing next to those stupid wizards who claim to be righteous.” side. ] "I'm very sorry, Tom." Greenwald replied calmly, "I'm afraid I have my own set of standards for right and wrong."

Pansy lowered his voice, "I can take that as 'justice is where he is,' can't I?"

Zabini: "This doesn't seem like a good time to do reading comprehension, girl."

Pansy: "Relax, Draco said, it's not over yet, Potter might be playing dead."

Scorpius: "Shh."

Made a silent movement, but the fourth-year Slytherin couldn't help but look back at his grandfather, and saw that the old man was standing behind the line with his mouth curled up——Scorpius didn't believe Dumbledore Didn't tell him about Potter's importance, but if Grandpa puts on that "this kid sucks at acting" look...

Is Potter really playing dead?

[Although you are so foolish to choose to help Dumbledore...]

While Scorpius was racking his brains to do "grandpa's facial expression reading comprehension", Voldemort started to move, [I still won, your savior Potter was caught by my loyal men on the way to escape— He ran away while you all were fighting for him, oh what a pathetic, untrustworthy boy. ] "You are talking nonsense!"

The sudden shout, Ron Weasley's eyes were red, perhaps he had never shown such courage in his life - he stiffened his neck and yelled at Voldemort unceremoniously.

[Ah, facts speak louder than words. 】Voldemort laughed softly and creepily,【If he stays among you all the time, I can't catch him so quickly. Hogwarts isn't as easy as you think it is, and you... mean, sneaky, and pathetic, have found these allies who are not so fair to me. 】As he said this, the Dark Lord's eyes quickly swept across Grinwald and his followers at the front of the line, and at the end of the line, the Taoist disciples in taoist robes who were always silent.

"Yeah, you're fair," Scorpius muttered, "you've dug the bloody undead out of their graves, and there's no limit to fairness."

"Hush!" said Draco resignedly, "Stop hating, boy, I guess the Dark Lord hates you enough - in his eyes, you're the one who brought these Dumbledore's allies."

"Then I will remember to ask Professor Dumbledore to say thank you to me," the fourth-year Slytherin said cheekily, raising the corners of his lips, "after everything is over, give Slytherin a thousand points, this year The Academy Cup is ours."

Draco: "..."

[Children, you are so young and ignorant, but I decide to forgive you, my lovely children, your savior is dead, and you have lost.Never fight again.Anyone who dares to disobey, whether it is a man, a woman, an old man or a child, will be shot and killed—now, I will give you a chance to step out of the ranks of traitors and come to my surface, I promise, I will give you glory, wealth, power and status , Regardless of past suspicions, you will join me in building a new, pure wizarding world. ] Voldemort coaxed.

【Come on, I'll wait for you here. 】

Silence, silence.

No one moved.

All that remained was the howling of the north wind, and the hissing of Narnia spitting apricots.

This silence seemed to last as long as a whole century, and just when Scorpius thought it would continue indefinitely, suddenly, a figure brushed his shoulder and walked out of the line that seemed to have stood still forever.

Scorpius didn't even have time to grab him, he only had time to stretch out his hand, but he only grabbed the edge of his robe that was blown up by the wind, but in the next second, the poor cloth was ruthlessly ripped from his hand—"Traitor !"

"Coward! Malfoy!"

"I thought at least you'd changed!"

"Look, this is Slytherin."

When Draco walked out of the team silently, Scorpius heard gasps and whispers around him, some were angry, some were gloating, some were shaken, and there were some unexplained curses, these messy voices Gathered together, buzzing like countless bugs, and Scorpius stood in the middle of these noises, his whole mind was so confused that he didn't know what expression to make next.

He knew what Draco wanted to do.

Of course he knew.

If Potter was dead, Draco would have to do the rest himself.

【Malfoy! 】

Voldemort laughed triumphantly, 【My most loyal servant——I never doubted your father and poor Snape, oh, come on, my boy, I think I need you, and thankfully you My mind is as clear as I expected!Come on, child, your mother is waiting for you too—] When Draco walked towards Voldemort silently and steadily, the other party opened his arms and embraced him.

Draco kept his face the whole time, even when Ron was trying to rush out of the crowd to grab him and beat him up - and drag him back or something.

Among the chaotic crowd, Scorpius quietly took out the prepared talisman from his waist, and made a decision in his hand.

The black pupils stared fixedly at the figure whose back was always turned to him. When he hugged Voldemort, when he let go of Voldemort and walked towards the Death Eaters, when Bella laughed and patted him on the shoulder to show encouragement , when he opened his arms and hugged his mother hard...

When Draco drew his wand, turned around and cast a spell at Nagini with lightning speed.

The body of the giant white python was cut into countless pieces, and the red snake blood flew, staining the pure white chicken blood on the ground.

Amidst Voldemort's angry screams, among the bewildered Death Eaters, and among the chaotic crowd, the amulet in the hand of the black-haired Slytherin ignited!

In the next second, Draco and Mrs. Malfoy disappeared into a vast expanse of white snow——