[HP] S·M event book

【Sera, protect Nagini. 】

This was the order the man gave her when he left.

why?

Sira glanced at it quickly and hissed, 'Quiet. '

It seemed to hesitate for a while, then shrank back and waited quietly.

"I thought you'd let it come out," Snape said coldly.

Sara narrowed her eyes. "Watch your wording—it's 'she'. Why don't you ever call her that in front of your master?"

Snape raised his eyebrows lazily, "Let me remind you, have you forgotten our agreement?"

Serra noticed that he had accentuated slightly on the word 'we', and his words made it restless again, 'I said - be quiet. '

"Look at you now," said Snape, with a half-smile, "like a cub protecting a treasure. What is your treasure, the Dark Lord?"

Sierra didn't speak, and held her wand tightly in her hand.

Snape looked at her for a while, and then pointedly looked at her right arm, "It seems that you plan to break the contract?"

Saila said lightly: "He already knew what I did, the Galleon left behind by 'Wormtail' exposed me." She lightly touched her cheek with her fingertips, ""

"It's an accident that he allowed you to survive." Snape nodded suddenly, but said sarcastically, "Why? Because the Dark Lord spared your life, so you want to thank him?"

"Professor Snape." Sierra raised her voice slightly, "I don't think you will understand what loyalty is."

Snape restrained his expression.loyalty?Of course, he also had it a long time ago, absolute obedience to the great Dark Lord, even at the cost of his life.How did it all come to this?The death of that woman?Or the birth of an imp?But what's the point of pursuing these now?He would come to his senses and sneer, "Mrs. Morris really raised a good daughter."

Sai La's face turned pale instantly, and she even took a step back precariously.Almost everything about her was brutally plundered by that person, parents, friends, what is left of her?He is her only relative, but is it only because of this that the hatred in my heart gradually fades away?Saila was in a trance for a moment, that violent and terrifying man would always kiss her forehead tenderly, whenever hatred surged, it was accompanied by his protection, no one understood this suffering better than her.

"I haven't forgotten the hatred," Saila said hoarsely. "Maybe I will regret it later, but not now!"

She can only do her best to hold what is left firmly in her hands, and must not be destroyed by anyone.

"A ridiculous idea, Miss Morris." Snape said coldly, "Let me guess, maybe you still have the fantasy of being able to kill your enemies in the future?"

As soon as his words landed, the green beam hit his feet, but Snape didn't move at all.

"It's none of your business! Get away from me!" Sira screamed, pointing her wand at him again. "The Savior is dead! You are doomed!"

"If you only care about this, then you can rest assured."

A young but cautious voice came from behind Sira. It was not a very familiar voice, but it was not unimpressed. Sira stiffened her back, turned her head little by little, and looked at the people behind her in disbelief. ——Harry Potter, the savior who looked a bit embarrassed but was unharmed.

He holds a wand in his right hand and a sword in his left.

"How is it possible..." Saila murmured in a low voice.

"I thought you'd sleep till morning," Snape said sarcastically.

"Ron was badly injured and had to be taken to safety, and Hermione is still taking care of him," said Harry.

Snape snorted coldly, "Weak Gryffindor."

"There is no way to deduct points now, I feel sorry for you, Professor." Harry said angrily, "He was almost smashed to pieces!"

"I'm sorry about that, too," Snape said flatly, and when Harry showed an exasperated expression, he added, "I don't think we'll have enough time to dwell on this issue, he could come back anytime, Until then, figure out a way to get the reptile out of it."

Harry restrained his expression, carefully looked at the golden protective spell around Sara, "I'm still alive." Harry said, but never took his eyes off the wand in Sara's hand. He lowered his voice and tried his best to He said in a friendly tone, "It's a bit troublesome to explain, and if you want to hear it, I will try to express it as completely as possible... Do you want to hear it?"

Sierra stared at him blankly without speaking.Beside it, it spit out snake letters a little restlessly.

"It seems that I don't want it anymore." Harry seemed relieved, then looked at the reptile next to Sara, and frowned, "Don't understand... But it's okay, Parseltongue is not good for me. Something to be proud of."

"It's impossible!" Saila shook her head in a daze. "I saw him kill you. It was a death curse—no one will survive from a death curse."

"But this is the second time I survived the death curse." Harry said softly, he raised his hand and touched the lightning scar on his forehead, "To be precise, he killed himself this time."

'Unbelievable... this kid is a Horcrux! '

The surprised hiss pierced Sera's ears, and she looked suspiciously at the giant python beside her - it was baring its sharp teeth at Harry, eager to rush up and bite his head off.

'Horcruxes? ' Saira murmured bewilderedly. 'what is that? '

It looked at her with some scruples, and didn't make any more noise. Sara felt its defense, pursed her lips, turned her head and nodded Harry with her chin, "Why is your target Nagini? I thought there was a catastrophe The savior should focus all his energy on that person."

Harry hesitated for a while, he looked at Snape, but the latter didn't make any gesture, but looked at the battlefield in the distance with his eyes unfocused - this made him even more embarrassed, should he say or not?

"Let me remind you that the time you are thinking about now is bought by some people at the price of their lives."

The cold voice made Harry's face tremble, he took a deep breath, and said to Sara: "It is the last Horcrux, only by killing it can the Dark Lord die completely."

Saila felt her heart tremble slightly, but she still made herself look normal, "Horcrux? I don't understand, Nagini is just a snake."

Harry shook his head, "Although there is no way to prove it... But Principal Dumbledore said that the Horcruxes must be removed." Mentioning this name, Harry was obviously a little depressed, "Otherwise, even if we kill the Dark Lord, he will Will use this to resurrect."

Sera looked at it in amazement—from beginning to end, in Sera's eyes, it was just that person's pet.

"Look, we haven't failed yet." Harry said in an optimistic tone, "I'm not dead, and the Order of the Phoenix still has enough strength to fight. As long as we eliminate the last Horcrux, more than half of the difficulties will be eliminated! You don't have to Breaking your contract with Headmaster Dumbledore."

Sara ignored what Harry said, but she listened to it, and she looked at it with a blank expression--even though she heard such words, she was still indifferent, strangely calm.

This is a great temptation, as long as she is willing to give it a little push, the situation can be reversed.It is also an opportunity to cut off the Dark Lord's last retreat.She felt a pair of invisible hands pushing her behind with an undeniable force. What is it?Ghosts of parents?Or Annie's despair?

"Do you know why the Death Eaters are loyal to that man?" Sara asked softly.

Harry froze, but quickly realized, "Fear or interest, I don't think that counts as allegiance."

"Yes, I know this better than you." Saila smiled, "I stay by his side almost every day, and the people who can see me with his permission must be reused by him, but what did I see? The mask Can cover their faces but not their eyes! Calculations! Fears! Wobbles! Just speculators."

"That's because he's been away for too long." Snape said suddenly, "Most of the Death Eaters were truly loyal to him in the past, but now the so-called 'noble blood' idea has been almost forgotten. An Yi let these people understand that the benefits that peace can bring to them are far higher than the glory promised by a former loser. That person knows this, and no one understands the inferiority of nobles better than him, so now he can only rely on strength. Reuniting the 'loyalty', he felt that there would be time to change these restless minds after all the dust settled. But what he didn't understand was that...the time that really belonged to him no longer exists."

"I don't care whether he will succeed or fail. What the world will become in the end has nothing to do with me. I am just protecting my only family member!"

The firm voice uttered these words loudly in a tone of declaring an oath, louder than everything else, almost overshadowing the sound of fighting not far away, and even time was blocked for a moment.

"Then what if he wants to kill you?" Snape said after a while.

Without waiting for Sierra to retort, Harry immediately said: "Even if the war is over, you are his only stumbling block! You defeated Headmaster Dumbledore the night you pretended to be Draco Malfoy! The real owner of the Elder Wand is you! As long as that doesn't change, he'll never be able to handle it! A wizard's only weapon is a wand! Do you know what that means?"

Sera froze, then paled—meaning he would stop at nothing to get rid of her.She understood that person's persistence and firmness in his ambition, his unwillingness and anger 17 years ago, and his careful planning 17 years later, all of which made him not allow anyone to stop him.She is his only descendant, but is it more important than being at the top?

【war?War is based on parity...I prefer to call it...massacre. 】

That person won't stop for any reason.

"Then kill." Saila laughed palely, but her green eyes were filled with despair and madness. "I'm waiting for him in hell."

At this moment, the accident caught everyone off guard—the protective spell suddenly disappeared!

When he walked into Hogwarts Castle, he felt a cold sensation on the soles of his feet. He had stayed here for seven years, and he was very familiar with everything here, but he didn't feel nostalgic at all—maybe he hated this place more than anyone else.The empty hall was extremely gloomy, filled with an evil atmosphere, and the Death Eaters present knelt down in panic the moment they saw him, tremblingly waiting for punishment, and no one dared to make the slightest sound.

A group of murderous villains can't even find their children.

He glanced at them icily, and said, "Where is Rodolphus."

They moved uneasily, and observed their surroundings slightly. After a long while, someone cautiously uttered a weak voice, "He... He led some people to search inside the castle."

"Go to him and bring him here to wait." He turned and left after giving the order.

【Where it all began】

If it was really in the Room of Requirement, no one but him could open that room, and he would not allow anyone to open it.

The cunning Dumbledore had expected this too - he could not think of anyone but the old man who would use such a trick.So he can only come in person.

But what if you lure him over?It was just a pointless delay.He curled his lips in disdain, but stared at the writing on the wall with a gloomy expression.

It took a while before he made a move.

Once, twice, three times.

A small wooden door appeared on the blank wall, dilapidated and fragile.He stared at it in disgust, then opened the door roughly—a small, dark room with a battered cabinet on the left, a dirty single bed and a wooden table side by side under a gray window, where only two An adult will look crowded.

Feng Chen's memories surged up, full of irony and shame.Rubbing his fingers on his wand, he had a hundred ways to reduce the room to ashes, but he still focused on the portrait hanging by the window.

"I don't remember ever having that," he said sarcastically.

Dumbledore in the frame shrugged helplessly, "I would also prefer to appear here as a living person."

These words really made him feel better, and he said happily: "Since you are dead, you can stay in the frame peacefully, maybe I can let you stay in Hogwarts as the former headmaster."

"Thank you very much." Dumbledore said relievedly, "the last time I saw Dai Lisi she always talked about my clothes, oh, all the headmasters except me are well dressed. So I hope you can put her and I put it away."

"Let me guess what you mean." He said slowly, "Are you admitting defeat?"

Dumbledore thought for a while, then shook his head, "Okay, I made a slip of the tongue, it seems that this matter has to be left to Harry."

So he felt better again, "Out of kindness, I have to tell you that your savior is dead."

"Dead?" Dumbledore showed a surprised expression.

"A Killing Curse, of course," he said, almost cheerfully. "How many times do you think a kid in name only survives a Killing Curse?"

Dumbledore restrained his expression, he was silent for a while, and said, "Then you should also know that he is your Horcrux?"

He sneered, "That won't prevent me from killing him."

"Tom," said Dumbledore.

This title made him frowned in disgust, but soon he didn't have the heart to care about it.

"I don't think you have ever personally destroyed your Horcruxes, especially living Horcruxes."

He lowered his face and stared cautiously at the old man in the portrait, "What do you want to express?"

"Think about it, your soul is evil and powerful, and it resides in Harry's body. Of course, I'm not saying that Harry's soul is not powerful enough, but by comparison..." Dumbledore easily pointed his finger Turning around his white beard, "Which one was the first to be destroyed by the death curse? I think you can try it on...Nagini, I remember this name."

He understood what he meant, there were two souls in one body, who could guarantee that the dead one must belong to Harry? What happened 17 years ago may have been an accident, but when the boy survived the Dark Lord's death curse twice, would those foolish nobles still think it was a coincidence?He could almost imagine how people's hearts would be shaken when Harry Potter appeared again.

"Then I will kill him again!" He said coldly, "This time I will grind his body into a pulp!"

Dumbledore sighed and said: "From the time I knew you made Horcruxes, I knew you would never look back, Tom, you have always been an excellent student, yes, I have never denied this, even now I have I didn't find a child who was smarter than you. But your smartness was not used in the right place. You could have gone to a higher and better position. Why did you choose this path? Your mother..."

"Shut up!" He interrupted him angrily, and after realizing his gaffe, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger caused by those hatreds, and sarcastically said, "Great Albus Dumbledore, you still Do you have any ridiculous thoughts? The defeated man, he couldn’t beat me when he was alive, and now he wants me to fall short with just a portrait? I will find all the students you hid! Clean up the trash. I will let the blood of the Mudblood completely cleanse the wizarding world!"

Dumbledore looked at him with a sad look, which made him calm down again. He waved his wand violently, and the table under the picture frame immediately burned, and was quickly reduced to ashes , "Don't think that I can't do anything about you because you are a portrait now!"

Dumbledore shook his head helplessly, and after a while he said, "Tom, what is Sira to you?"

Time seemed to pause for a few seconds, he squinted his eyes, and hissed, "You're too lenient, a dead person doesn't need to know too many things."

Even he himself didn't notice the posture when he said this-a guardian full of thorns.But Dumbledore found out, he paused, but he continued: "If I said that Sara was your real obstacle, would you kill her?"

He seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, "Ha! You mean that cowardly little snake? Don't you entrust the most important task to my descendants? Then I really feel sorry for your plan It's a pity, you should see her now."

Dumbledore looked at him complicatedly, "You know she betrayed you, but you still keep her by your side."

"Why not?" he said as a matter of course, "I have plenty of ways to correct her little problems." He looked at Dumbledore maliciously, "What do you think she will do for you? Her mind is all about me Given the memory, she could never really betray me. Do you expect her to raise her wand at me?"

Dumbledore seemed to want to say something, but in the end he closed his eyes tiredly, and after a while he said slowly, "Sira is the real master of the Elder Wand."

He had the illusion that his heart was weightless for a moment, but he still looked at Dumbledore with the original expression, as if he didn't hear what he said clearly.

"That night, she pretended to be Draco and defeated me." Dumbledore had calmed down when he opened his eyes again. "You should have found out that the wand in your hand does not obey you."

Yes, he had already discovered that whenever he used magic, there was always something blocking the flow of magic power, his wand was against him!He never understood what had gone wrong.

He guessed that Draco Malfoy might be a traitor too, but he wasn't thinking about it right now - it didn't matter.

"I killed you." He said slowly, staring at Dumbledore coldly, his scarlet eyes almost burst into flames, "It was me! Killed you with my own hands!"

"But before you did it, Sira was already its master." Dumbledore looked at him pitifully, "Only a confrontation from the soul can make the wand obey the victor. How do you plan to take it?"

He didn't speak, and it took a long time before he mocked: "Look, I almost believed it, the great white wizard would be defeated by a child, why don't you tell a better lie? This may be your crudest lie. plan."

"You're smart, but when smart people get stubborn about the wrong things, it can make a big difference. I've always thought war was inevitable—obviously, you want what no one wants. Just in When I decided that the war was bound to come, I discovered a miracle." Dumbledore said, "I always thought that the appearance of Sara was a miracle, she is not only your dawn, but also our dawn. The matter of the Elder Wand is just a Coincidence, but let us find out that there is another way to end the war besides blood."

"—don't talk such nonsense!" he interrupted Dumbledore, almost petulantly. "She's my descendant! No ridiculous miracle!"

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, then said: "You know what I'm saying is true - Sira is the master of the Elder Wand. You can't deny it, and you can't change it."

He stared at him expressionlessly, and suddenly laughed, but there was a sharp feeling in his deep laughter.

"Albus Dumbledore, you lost, I can change it."

"Tom..."

"Nothing can stop me." His voice suddenly became high, like a king declaring victory, "Nothing can!"

He turned around decisively, his scarlet eyes darkened.

He returned to the hillside again, and the darkness and the trees hid his figure, allowing him to clearly see everything in front of him-a savior, a traitor, and...

His little princess.

[Most Death Eaters were truly loyal to him in the past, but now the so-called 'noble blood' idea has been almost forgotten, and the 11 years of comfort have made these people understand that peace can bring them far more benefits than a The splendor of the once-loser's verbal promises. 】

【I'm just protecting my only family member! 】

He watched his only descendant quietly in the dark, Snape's betrayal didn't make him angry, and Harry Potter's "resurrection" didn't make him feel anything, his eyes were always locked on her ——A face full of firmness and stubbornness.

He has never regretted what he has done to her, such as her parents, such as the girl named Anne, if the owner of the Elder Wand is not her, he will not hesitate to deal with Draco Malfoy in the future.

【Then what if he wants to kill you? 】

[I'm waiting for him in hell! 】

He closed his eyes suddenly, and when he opened them again, his originally emotionless eyes were full of coldness.

He raised his wand and lifted the golden protective spell.

—he wouldn't regret anything he'd done to her.

The moment the protective spell disappeared, the three of them reacted instantly.

Harry threw a blocking spell at the python, but it spun around to dodge it.Snape had just waved his wand when the oncoming curse made him distracted to avoid it.

In just this second, the giant python hid in the woods behind Sai La, without being seen.

"——No!" Harry roared angrily, and just about to chase after him, his wrist was hit by an Abandon Curse, and his wand fell into the grass not far away.

"No further step forward." Saila clenched her wand tightly, staring at Harry and Snape in front of her warily.

Snape frowned, his chest heaved violently with anger, and he said sarcastically, "If you weren't the master of the Elder Wand, do you think you could still stand and talk?"

"I just need Nagini to get out of here," Saila said cautiously, cold sweat drenching her back—her nerves were stretched to the limit.Quickly aiming her wand at Harry, she said to Snape, "You'd better not act rashly."

Snape sneered and said, "Since you've made your position clear, why don't you use the Killing Curse?"

"Because I know that he prefers to solve the savior himself. And you..." Saila's cold voice softened slightly, "You are Draco's godfather."

Removing one obstacle meant creating one or more new ones, and she wanted to keep things as simple as possible.Snape had to die, but not Serra - and she couldn't kill either of them now, and perhaps the only advantage was that Harry wouldn't use the Killing Curse on her.

Snape was a little surprised by this answer, and didn't speak for a while.

Harry anxiously looked behind Sierra, and then at Snape, who was unresponsive. His face was flushed, but he held back his silence.

"Do you know where Draco is?" Snape asked suddenly.

Sera felt the corners of her eyes twitch - this was not a good omen, and Snape must have mean things when he mentioned it now, but she couldn't help listening.

"The Dark Lord doubts Draco's loyalty, and he and Narcissa are now in the dungeon at Zachary Braine's house."

Sierra was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes widened in disbelief, "This is impossible! Draco's loyalty is unquestionable!" She still remembered that if she hadn't become Draco to disrupt his plan, he might have succeeded Killed Dumbledore.

Narcissa's betrayal was acquiesced by that person, but Draco and Lucius...

"Before the war started, the Dark Lord went to Azkaban to 'visit' the loyal Lucius Malfoy, and found out that there was a counterfeit inside." Snape said coldly, "What do you think this means? ?”

Sera didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand—a person's betrayal can be compensated with more benefits, so what consequences would a family's betrayal have?What consequences could there be?At this moment, she didn't want to think about it.

Misunderstanding... yes, there must have been some misunderstanding.Even if Lucius Malfoy is not in Azkaban, it doesn't mean betrayal. Maybe he thought he couldn't wait for the Dark Lord's forgiveness so he ran away, or maybe...

But would a Malfoy leave his family and run away alone?

Sera thought that if she were Lucius Malfoy, she would not hesitate to turn against him when he was regarded as an outcast by the Dark Lord.Not only is there a chance of survival, but if you are lucky, you can also seek greater benefits for the family, because there will always be only one winner in a war.

"Now, get out of the way," Snape said slowly.

Sera pursed her lips tightly and shook her head, "Draco will be fine."

Snape scowled.

Harry couldn't help roaring excitedly: "Do you know what you are doing now?! This is war! People are dying every second! Isn't that enough?"

"So I hope this will end quickly. I'm fed up with blood, betrayal, and deception." Saila slowly stepped back in the direction of Nagini's escape, and shot the death curse at Harry—— Snape immediately waved his wand to block the spell.

Just this moment of distraction was enough, she turned and ran away immediately after throwing the Fiery Curse.

The dense forest obstructed Sara's line of sight. She used all her strength to rush forward crazily, and all the scenery was rapidly retreating. From time to time, she was distracted and shot the Cruciatus Curse behind her—she didn't know that Harry and Snape Have you caught up yet? Just when you hear a sound behind you, you will attack immediately.

'Nagini!Where are you? ' she hissed as she ran aimlessly, 'answer me!Nagini! '

Not getting any response, Sierra anxiously glanced around the surrounding situation, chose a direction by instinct and continued to escape.

'They've come after them!You must find a place to hide! '

'Answer me if you hear it! '

'Believe me!I did not betray him!tell me where are you ! '

Time passed by, until exhausted, Sierra had to rely on a big tree to breathe, she looked around cautiously - she was the only one here, Harry and Snape did not catch up, And she didn't find Nagini either.Sera even wondered if those two people would find Nagini before she did. If so, it would be terrible, and Sera would rather believe that it didn't respond because it didn't trust her.

She casually wiped the sweat from her face, and walked slowly in a certain direction in a little confusion. She didn't know which was the right way, and she wasn't even sure whether she was looking for Nagini or...

—Suddenly, there was a small sound behind him.

Sierra snapped back to her senses, and swung her wand as fast as she could while turning around. Just as the spell was circling on the tip of her tongue, a pair of scarlet eyes stopped time.

The black figure almost melted into the darkness, he stood quietly not far from her, looking at her.

The tense nerves finally relaxed, and the emerald green eyes burst into incomparable light instantly, and Sai La looked at him ecstatically.

First one slow step, two steps, and then Saila couldn't help running towards him, eager to throw herself into his arms.

——He is the support in this world that will never collapse.

Even though it was such a short distance, time passed so slowly.

Sara saw him raise his wand, his bloodless lips parted slightly, and his familiar voice gently tapped her eardrums.

"—Avada Kedavra."

She must have misheard, Sara thought.

The green glowing spell stunned Sara, and she didn't recover until she fell—she had been pushed to the ground, and the killing spell struck a tree through where she had been standing.

Saila blinked blankly, looking at the person protecting her in a trance, her platinum blonde hair was messily intertwined, and her gray-blue eyes were full of panic and fear. She swallowed her throat and made a weak voice With uncertainty, "...Draco?"

—she was safe and sound.Draco breathed a sigh of relief, if he was a step late, or hesitated for a second in the process of searching...he couldn't imagine the consequences.

In the next second, Draco's fighting instinct made Draco jump up from the ground suddenly, grabbed Sierra and rushed to the side in embarrassment, and the place where they were originally staying was hit by a curse.Before he could stand still, Draco shielded Sierra behind his back, gripped his wand tightly, and faced the man fearfully but firmly - the cold gaze was focused on them...or it was only aimed at him.

Draco wanted to say something, but his voice was still stuck in his throat and he couldn't come out.

[How about making a deal? 】

【... What kind of tricks do you want to play?brian. 】

[Don't speak so harshly, maybe I'm helping you? 】

【...All ears. 】

[I'll let you out, you go to find Saila and send her to a safe place... Out of friendship, let me remind you that you 'found' Saila from the director.Oh, yes, I will 'protect' Mrs. Malfoy for you. 】

【…The Dark Lord cannot possibly kill her. 】

【Heh, if the owner of the Elder Wand is not her, it is indeed impossible. 】

[Why don't you go by yourself?You have won the trust of that adult now, and you can approach him more easily than me. 】

[I thought you understood what the bond of the family meant to us, no matter what decision we made, it was all for our own surname.I had to find another way out for the Blaines without exposing myself. 】

【...So you are betraying? 】

[No, of course not.I know what Hufflepuff looks like to most people, but you tend to overlook the most important thing—loyalty.I'm only loyal to my family, from beginning to end. 】

[So... what do you want? 】

【After everything is over, if the Order of the Phoenix wins, I hope you can give the Bryan family some 'good words'.Of course, if you die and Sara lives, I promise I won't tell her about Annie. 】

【Heh, the plan is really good, let me guess... If the Dark Lord wins, at most you will be punished for being unfavorable as a guard.You don't lose no matter which side wins. 】

[The only regret is that the success of the latter means the death of Saila.Anyway, your current situation is not optimistic, is it?I'm giving you a chance to give it a go. 】

【I'm curious, are you doing it for Saila or for the family. 】

[…… I will return this question to you, what kind of answer can you get? 】

At this time when his life was hanging by a thread, Draco still hadn't found the answer. If he really died here, nothing else would matter.

In the process of looking for Saila, he drew up several plans, such as how to distract that person, how to escape from under his nose with Saila... But when he saw the green light beam, all the plans were gone. It's all ruined, so that now I'm pushing myself to death.

He wasn't Dumbledore, nor was he a savior, and he couldn't make himself move under the murderous gaze of the Dark Lord—this was the first time he faced the threat of death.

"...Are you going to kill me?"

The faint voice brought Draco, who was covered in cold sweat, back to his senses, he felt someone approaching from behind him, who else could it be?He pursed his lips tightly and grabbed her wrist hard, forcing her to take no further step.The nervous tension prevented Draco from saying a word, so he could only stop it with actions.

In the next second, a curse forced him to let go of his hand and dodge sideways.He looked at the weak figure with a pale face.

Saila took a few steps slowly and stopped two yards away from him. She raised her head, met those scarlet eyes dully, and repeated blankly: "You want to kill me?"

He looked at her expressionlessly, without speaking, like a cold judge.

"Why?" Saila asked blankly, her eyes gradually shifting to the wand in his hand, "For this wand?"

The hand she was staring at froze slightly for a moment, but he still didn't respond.

Sarah tilted her head in thought