[HP] S·M event book

When Lucius regained a little bit of consciousness, his scarred body protested at the same time, and the piercing pain rushed into his nerves, making him completely awake in a jerk, and couldn't help but twitch. After taking a breath, his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat. He took a long time to catch his breath, and then cursed in a low voice—even though he was still lamenting that he was still alive.

"Thankfully, cockroaches have the same vitality."

The hard voice made Lucius completely relaxed. He closed his eyes and said, "This is really a disgusting compliment, Severus." His voice was hoarse, and his throat was sore and dry. Pour down a large pot of tea.

Snape snorted, and handed over the green potion in his hand, "Drink it."

Lucius narrowed his eyes, stared blankly at the thing in front of him for a while, then looked away naturally, only then noticed that there were still Lupine and Tonks in the room, he raised his brows, and said : "This is really a rare visitor."

Seeing that Snape had the urge to throw the potion into the trash can, Tonks quickly stepped forward to pick it up, and while pouring the seaweed-colored liquid inside into a cup, he said, "This is the order of the Phoenix." Branch, you've been in a coma for a week."

"She meant - you're the 'guest'," said Snape gruffly, before turning and sitting in the chair.

"Severus, don't misinterpret Nymphadora's meaning." Lupine smiled helplessly, and then said to Lucius, "She is worried about you, she has no malicious intentions."

Lucius blinked noncommittally, and seeing Tonks hand over the cup, his pale face became subtle again.

"Although the taste is not very good, it is good for your injury." Tonks said, "You have to trust Severus' level of potion."

"Of course...of course...just because I know it." Lucius muttered in a low voice, then took the potion and downed it in one gulp—the weird taste seeped into his tongue, making him almost vomit, but because of his image The problem, he could only keep his face stiff, suppressing the feeling, and at the same time, the uncomfortable feeling in his throat and body was greatly relieved.

The corners of Snape's lips curled up gleefully.

At this time Tonks handed him another glass of water, and he drank it silently and gracefully, completely opposite to the way he poured the potion before.

"You will never change your nature." Snape snorted coldly, "You are lucky this time, if you hadn't discovered something wrong in advance, you would be dead now without a whole body."

After all, no one expected that person to suddenly attack - a plan that Snape was completely unaware of, maybe because he wasn't trusted yet, or maybe that person didn't trust anyone... at least this time.

Lucius smiled politely, then turned his head to look at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window - in fact, he was looking at his face through that little reflection.Lucius hadn't seen his true self for a long time.

As if aware of his actions, Snape said slowly, "Sure enough...you still look more attractive like this."

Tonks and Lupine laughed under their breath.

Snape's words reminded Lucius of his image before today, and the corners of his upturned mouth suddenly froze—he swore that it was definitely the most embarrassing period of his past.Lucius smiled dryly, "Thank you for the compliment."

At this time, Lupine appropriately changed the topic, "Qiu is fine, thank you very much this time."

"If you want to thank... where is the real Lord?" Lucius said lightly.

"At the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix," Tonks replied. "She can't leave there right now, sorry."

"Then..." Lucius stood up, his long light blonde hair fell on his shoulders, he raised his chin slightly, narrowed his eyes and said, "What will you use to express your 'sorry'? And... again What will I exchange for the information in my head?"

The former is insignificant, while the latter is the crucial weight.This is a transaction, a transaction that can bring great benefits to both parties.

Snape raised his eyebrows, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and watched quietly.

Lupine smiled, took out a folded piece of parchment from his pocket, and spread it out in front of Lucius—a sheet full of treaties was listed on it, and the names of eight members of the Order of the Phoenix were signed in the lower right corner. But what attracted Lucius's attention even more was the dense incantations around the parchment.

"An irreversible contract spell." Lupine said, "It cannot be destroyed, and cannot be changed after the contract is concluded. It can be used as evidence to clarify your identity after the war is over. Of course, it can also guarantee that both of us will strictly abide by the above treaty." implement."

"It's an old spell," said Tonks. "I don't think there'd be consequences for willingly trying to break a contract."

Lucius calmed down, studied all the treaties carefully, and thought carefully for a long time - strictly speaking, these treaties are fair, except for some financial losses to the Malfoy family, there is indeed no other reason. Loss.The interests of both parties are guaranteed to the greatest extent.He flicked the lower right corner of the parchment and said, "One more."

Lupine showed a look of surprise—all the treaties in the contract were listed after they studied for a long time. "Please say."

"The Order of the Phoenix must ensure Draco Malfoy's survival." Lucius whispered, "Definitely."

This meant that if something happened to Draco Malfoy, all eight members of the Order of the Phoenix who signed the contract would die.

Tonks frowned, "It's impossible. In Draco Malfoy's current situation, if he accidentally exposed himself, that person would definitely kill him. Besides, when the war comes, Any accident can happen..."

"Then you can't allow this kind of accident to happen." Lucius said calmly, "I know that members of the Order of the Phoenix have made sacrifices for victory, but Draco and I are not members of the Order of the Phoenix. The only thing to be guaranteed is the interest."

Lupine frowned. Before coming here, his companions had left all the decisions in his hands.In fact, no matter what conditions Lucius proposed, they would agree, but there were no expected conditions in terms of money and power, but... But what can be done?Lucius' intel is crucial.Lupine sighed wearily, and said, "As long as Draco Malfoy doesn't expose himself, we must guarantee his survival, how about it?"

Lucius nodded in satisfaction - when raising conditions, one must go further and further to give the other party room to bargain, so as to achieve the real goal.

Lupine waved his wand to add a treaty to the parchment, and Lucius wrote his name on it. The scarlet incantation wound around his wrist along the tip of the pen, and then gradually disappeared.

Lupine carefully put away the parchment, and said, "If possible, I hope you can live here for a while, I think you need a secret keeper, please..."

"Of course." For the sake of his life, Lucius turned his head to look at Snape, and suddenly smiled brightly, "My dear friend, you look so kind today."

Snape smirked, revealing a row of eerie white teeth, "It's just your illusion."

Lucius immediately restrained his expression, stared at him blankly for a while, "That's the decision."

Snape snorted coldly, and his face darkened.

As if suddenly thinking of something, Lucius frowned suddenly, "Where are my clothes?" He is now covered in bandages.

Tonks handed him the tattered robe that Wormtail had been wearing—it was still stained with blood.Lucius flipped through his pockets in a hurry, over and over again, his face getting worse and worse.

"What's wrong?" Tonks asked.

After a while, Lucius stopped his meaningless actions and looked at Snape with a sullen face, "Jin Gallon...the communicator between me and her is gone."

Snape's jaw tightened for a moment.

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This year's Christmas continued the same oppressive atmosphere as last year, and even made people feel uneasy-the Dark Lord's actions have become extremely blatant recently, as if Dumbledore had died and there was no longer any existence that made him afraid.When Draco saw the news of the death of Jenny Scrimgeour and the appointment of Piers Thicknesse as the Minister of Magic on the "Daily Prophet", he was surprised besides a little bit of doubt—this kind of quick success and quick gain did not Unlike the Dark Lord's style, at least the godfather once said that that person tends to plan everything before taking action, and all of this has no warning or deployment before the incident.

Draco put the robes and some commonly used items in an orderly manner into the spelled small suitcase, and suddenly remembered that the little blond girl always stuffed things into it when cleaning the clothes, and he couldn't help it I just smiled——Syla was always relatively lazy in life. When she lived in Malfoy Manor, she could make a mess in the room in just a few days. I don't know how to form the habit.But with a smile, the corners of his upturned mouth froze. Draco paused for a moment, then sped up his speed. He quickly cleaned up all the things, closed the small suitcase, and left in a hurry dormitory, set foot on the Hogwarts express train.

She was still alive - the reassuring news that Draco had received when he went to find Snape the day before the holiday.But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Snape's words made Draco nervous again——

[I haven't seen her in this period of time, maybe she has exposed herself.If that's the case... alive doesn't mean good news. 】

exposed?Draco couldn't imagine what she was facing - the Dark Lord's punishment was not something a 13-year-old girl could bear, but compared to other people of her age, she had already endured many heavy enough things.

Just as Draco was fascinated by the scenery passing through the window, suddenly there was a loud voice in his ears, he frowned, turned his head away, saw Pansy rushing over aggressively, and tightly clenched his hands in his pockets He held his wand, looking ready to go.

It may be that his expression revealed something, Pan Xi suddenly stopped when he was not far in front of him, as if he wanted to go up to grab him by the collar but didn't dare, Pan Xi stared angrily. Eyes, in Draco's eyes, the face that was still passable became extremely ferocious, and she blushed and yelled: "What did you do?! What did you do to the Parkinson family?!"

The roar attracted many people on the train to watch, and everyone focused their attention on these two people.

Draco propped his jaw lazily, and smiled playfully, "I don't understand what you mean, what's wrong with Parkinson's?"

Pansy's eyes turned red immediately, "Don't pretend to be foolish! Dad was kind enough to help you, but you actually... actually swallowed up half of the Parkinson family's property!"

help?Draco couldn't help sneering.When old Parkinson asked him to cooperate, it seemed that he was helping him, but if he hadn't noticed a trivial loophole in the contract, the Malfoy family might have become an appendage of others now!But precisely because of this loophole, he acted preemptively, using this double-sided blade to bite the old guy back.Draco shrugged innocently, "I didn't do anything, the other half was the 'help' that Mr. Parkinson voluntarily gave me." In fact, he still felt a little regretful - what he did was not good enough, if If it was Dad, he would definitely seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and swallow up the entire Parkinson family.

"You wolf-hearted bastard!" Pansy couldn't bear it any longer, and pulled out his wand.

Almost at the same time, Draco cast an Abandon Curse on her.Seeing her shrinking her hands in embarrassment and staring at her in horror, Draco lowered his face impatiently, "Go back and tell that old guy not to underestimate people. This time he is lucky, next time... Hmm, if he still has the capital to make 'next time'."

While talking, the train has already stopped.Draco carried his luggage and walked over slowly. When he passed by Pansy, he stopped and grabbed her jaw with his free hand, condescendingly contemptuously at her, "And , if you want to sleep in my bed, you'd better weigh your identity."

Some boys who watched the fun whistled playfully—everyone knew that Pansy Parkinson tried to use a love potion on Draco the day before yesterday, but unfortunately she found the wrong delivery person—greedy Goyle secretly ate the food up.After that, Gore chased Pansy around and made a lot of jokes.

Pansy's face was already turning purple, and she said angrily, "What is the identity of that Mudblood?!"

Draco stared at her blankly for a while, then suddenly laughed in a low voice, then bowed slightly, leaned over, and whispered in her ear: "In the future...if you don't want to live, you can ask me this again question."

The wet lips touched Pansy's earlobe a few times between opening and closing, and the last note fell, Draco shook her off, and left without looking back.

Draco hoped that the girl would have the intention to climb into his bed... But considering her dry body, her age, and the current situation, Draco was tsk in his heart He let out a cry—I have to take care of it again, and I have to endure it again.

After a long time, Draco questioned this idea more than once - who is enduring and who is raising?

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