[HP] S·M event book

late at night--

Snape brought Sierra to the fireplace in the headmaster's office. Sierra took the Floo powder from him and looked at the fireplace in a daze. She remembered that the last time she went to that man's place from Hogwarts, she was still He used the Portkey secretly, but now he can connect to the Floo Network so openly.She murmured, "Dumbledore has only been dead for a few days... the Ministry of Magic has..."

She remembered that Scrimgeour had been Minister for Magic after Fudge had stepped down.Although he often disagrees with Dumbledore, he wholeheartedly deals with the dark wizard... It is estimated that that person will not have a good life for a few days.

"No matter what you think in your heart, remember to keep your mouth shut, and don't forget the constraints of the contract." Snape said coldly.

Sierra nodded and asked, "Where?"

Snape raised his eyebrows, smirked, and said, "Malfoy Manor, I believe you read clearly."

Sara gasped for breath, then stepped into the fireplace and sprinkled the Floo powder.

"—Malfoy Manor."

The green firelight eroded the entire field of vision, and when they all dissipated, Sierra saw the luxurious layout in the hall, and suddenly felt empty in her heart—she should be very familiar with this place.

"Miss Morris."

Sara seemed to have woken up, and suddenly turned her head - Wormtail was standing by the fireplace.

"Why are you again?" Saila sneered, paused, and then said, "Why aren't you dead yet?"

Wormtail gave her a cold look, then smiled dryly.

Just when Saila was surprised by his reaction, a strange cold hissing sound suddenly reached her ears, which made her tense up suddenly.

'How did the poor man bother you? 'The blue-black giant python got out from behind Wormtail.

Saila smiled, and turned to complaining: "Every time I come here, I see him at first sight, and I feel a little bored." '

'Only he is the most idle, able to stand here and wait for you for so long. ' it hissed.

Since that man's resurrection, there had been absolutely no time for Wormtail to come in handy.Of all the Death Eaters, only Wormtail was the least powerful. If he hadn't helped that person when he was in trouble, he might not have taken his life long ago.Almost all Death Eaters ignored Wormtail, and so did that man.But it was precisely because of this that this pretender was able to be safe and sound for so long.As long as he has the heart, he can completely detect the information he needs without attracting attention.

Sierra shrugged noncommittally, walked aside and poured herself a glass of water, "How long will it last if you make a big fuss?" '

It swam to her feet, climbed up along the ankle, and finally wrapped around her neck, paying attention to the strength so as not to strangle her uncomfortable.The cold snake scales shuddered on the skin, and it came to her ear and hissed, "The night Dumbledore died, the master told Snape to bring you in two days."You're a few days late, and this guy's been here for a few days. '

Saila paused, her emerald green eyes suddenly darkened, she blinked, and concealed her abnormality for a moment, then looked at Wormtail silently beside her, and said, "He is Didn't it make the master angry? '

'If you're really angry, it's not just that...you think everyone is like you? '

'That's right... It seems that he is really too idle here. ' Saila stuck out the tip of her tongue and asked again, 'What about you?Why are you here too? '

It drooped its head on Saila's shoulder, "Master told me to wait for you here." '

Saila licked her pale lips, and when she was about to pour herself another glass of water, she found that she was so entangled by it that she couldn't move her hands, so she complained, "Come down, I can't even move." '

It rolled lazily around Sara's body, wrapping its tail mischievously around Sara's ankles.

'Are you gaining weight? ' Saila asked suddenly.

It shrank its head back, opened its bloody mouth suddenly, and rushed towards her.

Saila exclaimed, her face turned pale with fright, the teacup in her hand fell from her hand, and she staggered and fell to the ground.

"Why are you so noisy when you show up?"

Wormtail hastily bowed in Sara's direction, and smiled obsequiously: "Master."

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He and Narcissa came down the stairs, both looking at Sira.

Saila froze, quickly got up from the ground, patted off the dust that didn't exist on her body, then stood up awkwardly, and said in a low voice, "Nagini bullied me."

It circled lazily on the carpet without answering.

He smiled and waved to Sira, who couldn't wait to run towards him, grabbed his sleeve and smiled affectionately.

"The complexion is so bad." The slender, spider-like hands stroked Sierra's cheeks, there was no emotion in the scarlet pupils, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corners of the mouth.

Saila pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and said softly, "It's just Nagini, she almost bit me just now."

The tone was coquettish and complaining, but only she knew that her back was soaked in cold sweat, and the biting cold poked her nerves one after another, forcing herself to remain calm.

He petted her head dotingly, then winked at Narcissa, she saluted respectfully, then walked away in silence, Wormtail hesitated for a moment, and then retreated.

"I have prepared some food for you." He said, holding Saila's small hand and walking slowly to the edge of the long table.

Holding the colorful pastries, Chacha shivered and put the things in front of Saila, and hurried out of the restaurant.

Saila swallowed greedily, and after seeing him nodding slightly, she picked up the delicate silver spoon and began to sip it.Seeing it circle around the table, staring at her food, Sierra pouted again, moved the pastry toward her, and grimaced at it.

Such behavior caused him to chuckle happily, and Saila blushed, as if deliberately diverting his attention away, and whispered: "It's not long since school started... Did something happen? "

He propped his cheek with one hand, and twirled Sara's shoulder-length hair with the other. Instead of answering Sara's question, he said lazily, "You don't have to go to Hogwarts anymore." .”

With a "clang", the spoon slipped from his hand and collided with the porcelain plate with a crisp sound. Saila suddenly turned pale and looked at him in panic, "Is it... Is it something I did wrong?"

He narrowed his eyes and covered the scarlet under his eyes a little bit. After a moment of silence, he said in an understatement tone: "Don't panic, and don't question my decision."

Sara flinched, her panic expression gradually calmed down, she just showed an aggrieved expression, then lowered her head.But he was frantically thinking about the reason why he did this - did he become suspicious?Did you know something?

But even with such panic in her heart, she can endure it very well-her patience has always been the best.

"Can't bear Hogwarts?" he asked, "Or..."

Of course, Sierra knew what the last omitted sentence was.

——Yes, I don't want to see you, I want you to disappear forever.

The sweet taste in his mouth suddenly exudes an unforgettable bloody smell.

She swallowed her throat, deliberately misinterpreted what he didn't say, and said with a blushing face, "You can't always tease me like this." As she spoke, she picked up the juice on the side and sipped it, suppressing the nauseating taste .

He raised his eyebrows, "Reluctant to part with that kid from the Malfoy family?"

As if her mind had been pierced, Saila suddenly choked and coughed out of breath.

It sneered, turned its head away, and disdained her in such a mess.

He reached out and patted Sara's back lightly. "Then let Draco come here with you."

Sera was startled suddenly, swallowed her throat, and said hastily, "No, no, no! He...he is staying at Hogwarts for the last year, so we can't delay him at this time."

"For his sake?" He asked back.

Saila smiled shyly, "He is very good and has great abilities. I think you should be satisfied with him."

He recalled the boy, and the first impression was indeed good.Especially when he taught the little girl from the Wilton family to him without changing his face... He suddenly looked forward to it, what would his little princess' attitude be if she knew about it?

But...it would be interesting to let her dig it out bit by bit.

He understood Sai La's mind—the only friend died, and someone must bear the guilt.

It can't be him, then it must be the middleman.

This kind of sentiment that is too young to be vulnerable will be shattered in a few seconds?

"I'm really satisfied," he said meaningfully.

Sai La smiled happily, and said awkwardly, "Actually...he's not that good, he's a bit of a bully."

"If he waits until he knows who you are, he will regret what he has done." He said flatly.

Saila rolled her eyes and said, "He won't know for a while...I'm not going to tell him."

He squinted his eyes at Saila and said, "Are you afraid that he will know your identity?"

Saila was stunned, looking at him cautiously with her head tilted. After realizing that he was not angry, she breathed a sigh of relief. After deliberating for a long time, she said, "It's half...it's pretty good now, I always feel that if he knows If so, something will be different.”

He smiled in a low voice, and nodded on her forehead: "Where does a child have so much thought?"

Saila stuck out the tip of her tongue, and held his finger in favor, smiling smirkingly and not speaking.

The small, soft palm wrapped his fingers, and the tender white and blue-gray tones were intertwined.

[Although the blood bond is deep, it is not so unbreakable... Tom, sometimes don't be too reckless, she is just a child. 】

He gradually lowered his face, let out a sneer, stood up suddenly, leaned over and hugged Saila into his arms, turned and walked out of the restaurant, after turning into a corner, he waved his magic wand at a blank photo frame, a line The tunnel was revealed——

The eerie black hole is like the open mouth of a poisonous snake, filled with terrifying venom.

Sara held her breath and tensed her body involuntarily—it reminded her of the basement where the Unforgivables were practiced in Riddle's old house.

He patted Sierra on the back, and after two steps, he ordered her to leave, and walked slowly down the stairs.

Sierra leaned stiffly in his arms, holding his neck, staring unfocusedly at the layers of black marble stairs.

This narrow tunnel seems to lead to hell, and it will never know the end. The screams of despair and sternness penetrate into the ears faintly, piercing the blood all over the body and screaming crazily.

It's just an illusion, Sera told herself.

Cold sweat soaked her forehead, she twisted uneasily, trembling and wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into a slight whimper.

"Harry Potter..." he whispered, "do you know where he is?"

Sierra shook her head and said with difficulty: "He didn't come to class this semester. I only saw him once at Dumbledore's funeral, and then disappeared again."

He was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Are you still in contact with Sirius Black?"

Saila quickly denied, "No...no! Since that time... I haven't approached him again."

He nodded in satisfaction.

There was a dim light ahead, which made Sierra involuntarily let out a breath, but as they got closer and closer, the vague smell of blood penetrated her nose, which made her tense up again.

They entered the room and the view brightened.

Sierra narrowed her eyes—this is a spacious utility room, but it is well-kept, with a lot of things but not messy.Serah stared dumbfounded at the hills of gorgeous and expensive things.

"Narcisha has a bad habit," he said with a smile, "like the new and dislike the old."

Sera came back to her senses and sniffed her nose—the thick blood was clearly swirling under her nose.

He put her down, staring at her with scarlet eyes, as if he wanted to cut her open layer by layer.

Just as Sierra was squirming, he rubbed her hair dotingly.

"My little princess, don't let me down."

As he spoke, he took her hand, walked around the hill that blocked his view, and finally stopped.

——The scarlet scarlet stabbed Sera's eyes.

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