[HP] S·M event book

No.57 Um... that person. (4)

The woman was crying hysterically, and the man kept comforting him, even though his face had turned gray.

[Rosen... what to do! 】The woman collapsed and leaned on the man's arms, muttering to herself in horror, 【...he won't let us go. 】

The man smiled wryly, but hugged the woman tightly.

She stood on the side helplessly, in her memory, this family has never been so abnormal as it is now-this made her feel scared, she choked up and asked 【Dad, Mom... What's wrong?What's wrong? 】

The woman hugged her tightly, hope gradually lit up in her eyes, she sobbed and said [Rosen, let's run away... right away!go now! 】

The man was silent for a while, and walked into the bedroom. When he came out, he was holding a delicate and beautiful wooden stick dotted with blue gemstones. He rolled up his sleeves, and pointed the stick at the clean With a light wave of his left arm, a hideous and terrifying tattoo appeared immediately - a twisted snake spit out from the gloomy skull.

That was the first time she saw this mark, and the dignified atmosphere did not make her curious about this moving tattoo.

The woman groaned in horror when she saw this.

[He did not summon his servant. ] The man said with a pale face, 【It can be guessed that he is not completely...resurrected. 】

The woman stared blankly at the mark, [Yes... yes... so we have enough time to escape. 】

[Ivy, calm down! 】The man held the woman's shoulders and said in a deep voice, 【We can't leave, and we can't leave at all. No matter where we go, he will find us. 】

【...Then what should we do? ! ] the woman asked desperately.

【He is giving us a chance—a chance to live. 】The man said, 【Otherwise we would have died today...you know him better than me, don't you? 】

【—Who would understand that lunatic! ] The woman screamed.

The man hurriedly kissed her on the forehead comfortingly, and stroked her trembling back, 【Calm down, Ivy, calm down and think carefully, why did he do this. 】

The woman gasped for a while, and gradually calmed down. Even though her face was still pale, she seemed to be less flustered. She frowned tightly and pondered for a long time. Then, she suddenly focused her eyes on her body, and the man walked along The woman looked over.

The almost desperate eyes of the two of them made her bewildered.

【...Sira...】

"Sira," said a cold and deep voice, "it's time to get up."

Saila opened her eyes in a daze, and when she saw the bloodless face, she pouted and whispered, "Let me sleep for a while, school is about to start."

He chuckled under his breath and hissed hissingly: 'Or you prefer the way Nagini wakes you up. '

Saila suddenly opened her eyes wide, flipped over from the bed, tripped her feet on the quilt, lost her balance, and fell uncontrollably to the bed.

He quickly grabbed Saila's arm, preventing the back of her head from kissing the ground, "We can't always be so careless."

"You can't always use her to scare me." Saila curled her lips aggrievedly, then leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek, "Good morning."

He smoothed the curled blond hair, "Clean up quickly."

Saila walked into the bathroom with her clothes in her hands. After changing, she poked her head out while brushing her teeth and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Don't talk while brushing your teeth," he said flatly.

So that little head shrank back, and it took a long time before he came out neatly dressed.He got up and took Sira's little hand and walked out. When he came to the hall, Sira was taken aback by the battle—there were seven or eight people sitting at the long dining table. From the holiday to the present, Sira rarely Saw Death Eaters gathering together.

As soon as he saw him, he immediately stood up and bowed respectfully.

There are a few people that Saila took a little photo of in the past few days. They are either upper-class nobles in the magic world, or occupy important positions in the Ministry of Magic.But there were two that she was familiar with.

Snape and... Narcissa.

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Sera felt her heartbeat suddenly tighten, and she held her breath and glanced at Narcissa cautiously—she didn't glance at herself more.This made Sera froze in anxiety, all kinds of wild guesses were rampant in her mind, but when her thoughts were fixed on that the young master might know that he was the person next to the Dark Lord after today, her nose couldn't be restrained. A sour taste.

Until he took Sara to the main seat, she could not escape from the almost suffocating silence.

"Uncomfortable?" he asked, and touched Sara's forehead with the back of his hand.

The icy touch woke Sierra up, and she shook her head immediately.

Except for Narcissa and Snape, everyone else turned their curious eyes on Sierra—even though they met this girl during this period, they still didn't know her identity.The only thing that is certain is that she is special to the Dark Lord.

"You know Narcissa?" he whispered -- Sara had been looking at her.

Sierra nodded, "At Christmas, Malfoy invited me to Malfoy Manor as a guest, Madam treated me very well."

He nodded knowingly, and said, "I hope my little princess didn't make trouble in your manor, Narcissa."

"Miss Morris is very nice." Narcissa said respectfully, still without glancing in Sara's direction.

He smiled happily, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and whispered in Saila's ear: "Be good later on." Then before she fully understood the sentence, he raised his voice and said : "Wormtail, bring the man up."

Wormtail, who was not present at first, immediately appeared from the other side of the hall, hunched over, dragging a bloody figure in his hands extremely roughly.

He flicked his wand, and the man was suspended in mid-air, and finally stopped above the long table.

When Sai La saw that person's face clearly, the blood in her whole body froze, and the feeling of suffocation grabbed her throat tightly, making her dizzy for a moment.

— Sirius Black.

"Do you know who he is?" He asked lightly.

Sierra nodded stiffly.

"Some say you got very close to him at Hogwarts." He smiled grimly, "He's from the Order of the Phoenix."

Saila looked at him in horror, "I don't know... I thought he was just an ordinary professor! He usually only helps me tutor courses, and has no other contact..."

"Don't worry, of course I believe you won't betray me." He rubbed her hair reassuringly, "But some things can't be solved with just one sentence, I need you to do it yourself now... understand what I mean ?"

Sierra struggled desperately: "I...I can't use magic outside of school..."

"That's not a problem." He put the white wand into her hand, then pushed her on the back, forcing her to take a step forward, and said with a smile, "I hope you haven't forgotten what I taught you." something for you."

of course not.

I was locked in the basement for two full months, practicing the three Unforgivable Curses non-stop.

The wailing sound that can almost pierce the eardrums, the cold and stiff corpses...

Sira gripped the wand tightly, the delicate texture almost piercing her palm.She stared blankly at the Sirius floating in mid-air—the whole body was covered in blood, and she couldn't guess how seriously he was injured, only the slightly heaving chest could prove that he was still alive.Some uncoagulated blood dripped onto the long table, splashing bright red flowers.

The memory of Sirius became blurred at this moment, it seemed to be a lot, but it seemed to be very light, she couldn't tell - her mind was very confused now.Sera suddenly thought of Cho Chang, and thought that when Sirius was helping her with tutoring, he would sneak up and kiss Qiu Zhang when he was not paying attention, and at that time Cho Chang would blushed and put on a face. Looking disgusted, he wiped it hard and sneered at being bitten by a dog.

Cho Chang would be sad if Sirius died.

But what would happen to Cho Chang if Sirius died at the hands of Sai La?

Sierra didn't dare to look at Snape, for fear of showing off, and she didn't dare to beg that man—his orders never allowed anyone to disobey.So she could only widen her eyes in despair, staring at Sirius.

Sirius, who was originally in a coma, groaned suddenly, twisted his face in pain, and slowly opened his eyes, looking straight ahead without focus. The severe pain made him gradually focus his sight, and finally, he saw Sara.

Fear, pain, despair, pleading, and... hope.

He looked at Sira tearfully, opening his mouth in a helpless husky tone—his tongue had been cut out.He was calling for help from Sierra.

Almost at the same time, the cold limbs warmed up a little, the hand that was pinching the neck suddenly disappeared, and Saila gradually recovered her normal breathing rate.

He's not Sirius.

This is a test.

Sierra sure.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then straightened her back firmly, swung the wand in a familiar arc, and a cold voice escaped from her lips colliding with each other.

"—Avada Kedavra!"

The cold green beam penetrated the person's body, and it fell suddenly on the long table like a bird with broken wings, making a muffled sound, and the limbs twisted weirdly, without any movement.

Sira dropped her hands, feeling like a survivor of a disaster now.She took a deep breath, closed her eyes to calm her beating heart, then turned around...

"Huh?" Someone made a surprised voice.

Sierra stopped what she was doing halfway, and turned her head slightly to look over.

The man's figure gradually shrunk, and his face kept rising and falling, as if something wanted to get out of it.Eventually it returned to its original form.

Sera watched the changes impassively until they stopped.

— Annie.

Her throat seemed to be constantly being cut by a rusty saw, and her mind went blank. She could not recall any memories of her at all, and even questioned for a moment whether she really knew this person.But the sharp pain in her ten fingers made her tremble all over, and she could only bear their crushing powerlessly.

Sai La felt that she had been split in two, one half was howling, the other half was watching calmly.

You can't act like you don't care, or he'll feel like he's learned to fake it.

[Hi, I'm Anne Wilton. 】

【—Dirty Mudblood! 】

【Fool! 】

[...Sara. 】

You can't question or complain, otherwise he will think that he has a different heart.

【Zachary always treats me like a kid. 】

[You are so stupid, I will help you. 】

[When we arrive in France, we must first visit the famous iron tower. 】

【Get up early tomorrow, my dad will pick us up at the station. 】

This is a test.

【Sai La, we want to be good friends for a lifetime. 】

The cold liquid overflowed from the corners of the eyes, slid across the cheeks, and almost cut a hole in the smooth skin.

She trembled her shoulders, staggered a few steps back feebly, then sobbed softly, looked back at him, and choked out aggrievedly: "...you scared me."

Like a princess who lost her doll.

He smiled with satisfaction, which was enough to show how good his mood is now, "My little princess, you really are my baby."

Then he hugged her into his arms and stroked her back to comfort her.

Sara leaned her head on his chest obediently, listening to his heartbeat.

"... Old Wilton... Order of the Phoenix... deal with it..."

The sound came into her ears one after another. Sara felt that there might be something wrong with her ears, or she refused to hear anything now. She rolled her eyes slightly and looked at Snape with a blank expression. Empty eyes meet.

please...please...

Who will... kill him...

The author has something to say: V’s letting Sera do it actually contains a lot of meaning

When it was Sirius that appeared.

Like asking Sierra to prove that she has nothing to do with the Order of the Phoenix.

Like establishing Sierra's status in front of the Death Eaters

And when Annie showed up

As Sierra knew, it was also a temptation

Let's see if two years have changed her a bit

And give a warning to the wandering Death Eaters here

……

Annie is the only character I made to die.

Since she appeared, I have been thinking about how to let her die (does anyone find that Annie often appears recently)

She's the only normal character in this article

A 12-year-old girl who is spoiled by her family, willful but will not have bad thoughts in the true sense, will be proud of her family, will show off her proud things, occasionally will be jealous and lose her temper but it will not take long Forget about troubles, I haven't experienced anything, so it's easy to coax and lie.

Have dreams, have family, have friends, have loved ones

……

In fact, what Sara expressed at the end contained hatred and pleading.

Who killed him = who will save me

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[ps: My heart hurts, please comfort me, bros, it’s time to come out and take a breather, the water is deep, it’s not good to hold in for too long]