HP's return to innocence

Almost as soon as he walked into the castle hall, which looked like a vampire's old mansion in Muggle legends, Snape realized that something obviously bad was about to happen—the men and women in the hall, There is no second one who wears a robe that covers the whole body and a silver cold mask like him.

However, that was not the general attire of Death Eaters, it was just that noble gentlemen and ladies who used to have families, property, and status, when they acted like thugs, of course they could not use their own clothes openly. true colors.

When the Dark Lord returns, the fugitives from Azkaban, werewolves, and down-and-out dark wizards who have escaped in various ways but are now loyal to their masters (of course, most of them are pure-blood nobles) are gathered under his command. , and only the last category still needs that ugly disguise, and the rest of the guys actually prefer people with fear on their faces, calling their real names miserably.

At this moment, that is to say, apart from him, there was no Death Eater present who had not been confirmed by the outside world.And this bad premonition became reality after Bellatrix Lestrange laughed nervously and raised his wand at him: "You should die! Traitor! Cruciatus!"

Snape was able to dodge Bella's spell and was confident he could knock her down in a matter of minutes.But the result of resistance will only make the situation worse.The guys around who seem to stand by and watch the show can actually join the battle at any time.

In this hall where the anti-apparition spell has been set, a pair of all?That just made his ending more miserable.

As for justification?It is useless for a lunatic like Bella, she will only faithfully carry out her master's orders.And most of the people in this hall are in the same situation as her. They are either half-human and half-beast with a greater proportion of animal nature than human nature, or they have been tortured crazy by the dementors of Azkaban.Those who were rational and had status in the Death Eater community, such as Lucius Malfoy, were absent.

Snape gritted his teeth and fell to the ground, the huge pain made his muscles spasm and twitch, his eyes turned black, his ears roared, he could taste blood, probably because he bit his tongue or his lips.

However, the duration of the pain was shorter than he expected. Although the torture lengthened his perception of time, it was true that based on his experience of suffering this punishment in the past, the whole process lasted no more than 2 minutes.This is apparently rare when the executioner is Bella.

Snape looked up, panting slightly because his heart was still pounding and his lungs were aching from the air.He saw Voldemort, sitting on a single leather sofa in the middle of the hall, with a straight back and elegant posture, and he was looking at him coldly.There was another person standing beside him, another man wearing a mask covering his whole body like Snape himself, but Snape's tense nerves did not stop because he finally saw his second "similar" Relax, even if he recognized it right away, that man was his former friend, Lucius Malfoy...

Double agents are inherently dancing on a dangerous thread, especially when the other end of the thread is held by a capricious and crazy monster, and the other end is surrounded by unreliable "companions" gathered around the spool. more and more dangerous.

Every time he accepted a call from Voldemort, before responding, Snape couldn't help but wonder, is this my death invitation?Every time he received a sudden Cruciatus, Insanity or something else, he wondered if the Dark Lord had doubted me?

He kissed the corner of that man's robe, praised that monster with the most disgusting compliments, his hands were stained with blood, and his body was full of sins, but at the same time, he was trying to atone for himself...

The smile of the red-haired girl in the darkness flashed in his mind, it was his light, but he didn't know when, every time he thought of that lily, he felt only tired and bewildered.But now it's all right, now he can sleep peacefully, and although his light won't be where he will be, at least his nightmare won't appear either.He wanted the place to be dark, and it didn't matter if it smelled rancid, it would remind him of some of the potion ingredients he treasured - the only things left that made him feel attached to life.

The sudden collision awakened Snape from his inner world, and he found himself thrown on a pile of damp and musty straw, and something "squeaked" screamed and rushed into the shadows beside the sound .

correct.Snape recalled the scene before he lost consciousness, his former friend Lucius bent over and said in his usual tone in the Dark Lord's ear, "He's a master of potions, mylord." The two His gesture was like a lover's whisper, and of course Snape wouldn't be surprised if Malfoy actually climbed into Voldemort's bed.Malfoy is always good at using whatever resources they have inherited from their ancestors, Garen, beauty, and body...

Either way, either because of the shiny pillow wind of the Platinum Noble - Snape's big nose snorted disdainfully at the thought, or because a Potions Master was really useful.Voldemort sent him not to a coffin, but to a dungeon.

And Severus Snape didn't appreciate it in the slightest.

"You don't look very good, old friend..." The voice of the platinum noble came from behind.Snape lifted himself up from the moldy hay, sat up against the wall, and looked at the people coming.Of course he wanted to stand up, but the sore muscles and throbbing internal organs kept protesting.

Lucius was leaning against the door frame of the dungeon, the ridiculous pointy hood had been taken off, the cold mask was in his hand, there was a torch behind him, and the burning flame enveloped his whole body There was a layer of golden red, but in this cold place, he looked warm and lazy.And this is undoubtedly a fascinating picture scroll, and even many painters may not be able to use their pens to describe this scene on canvas in their entire lives.

Of course, to the potions master, the bubbles boiling in the scabies potion were better than this scene.His dark eyes were holey and cold: "Thank you, old friend."

"Isn't that good, you're out of it all. You're no longer of use to Dumbledore when you're exposed as a double agent."

"Yes, so it happens to be able to serve the great master wholeheartedly?" Snape snorted coldly.

Lucius shrugged and said nothing, but threw a vial at Snape: "It's poison."

Snape heard what Lucius said, but he still opened the medicine bottle without hesitation, and poured the pink liquid medicine into his mouth, leaving no drop.It's not vulgar to believe in Lucius or anything - the guy betrayed him before - the cure potion will make him feel better, the real poison will make him embrace peace as expected, nothing will more than now...

Even Lucius who was standing at the door could clearly feel the cold air wafting from the Snake King—not a description of the aura, but real, just like the cold air when you just opened the Muggle refrigerator— — Apparently the potion worked.

Lucius summoned the potion bottle with a flying spell, and was about to turn around when an arm from behind supported his arm.

"Thank you." Lucius refused hypocritically. After all, Malfoy is always seeking pleasure, so why not do it to make him feel more relaxed?So he leaned against him and let him put the hood on while he put on the mask himself.

And the other party supported him like this, the two walked out of the dungeon little by little, and separated quickly before the third person saw it...

"Today is our carnival night!" Voldemort announced loudly, and all the human and non-human creatures in the hall howled excitedly.

At the same time, another Lucius Malfoy, of course it was Drake, brought Fudge and Fudge's men to Black's old house.

"You'd better be careful, Mr. Minister. According to the information told to me by the Black elf who guards the mansion, it's not just Sirius Black who lives here, Remus Lupine is also in it."

"Remus Lupine?" Fudge had apparently forgotten the tattered, mild-faced wizard in the previous photo, which was just a small person to him.

"The elf told me it was a werewolf."

Fudge trembled visibly, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. If there was only one werewolf, it would be dangerous for wizards, but it would not be terrifying.But once a wizard who has experienced the first Voldemort era mentions a werewolf, he will think of Fenrir Greyback, and think of this notorious werewolf leader as Voldemort's loyal lackey.

But this also shows that Fudge is not unaware that Voldemort is back, he just doesn't want to admit it...

"That's why you said that you can't enter the old house?" Fudge's voice was a little annoyed.

Draco made a whispered gesture to him, and the Minister for Magic realized that his men were all looking over.He gasped twice, glared at Draco, didn't ask or say anything more, but went to his subordinates, and ordered them to rush in as soon as the gate was opened, and seize all the people in the old house— —He didn't tell his men there was a werewolf in there.

Drake laughed in his heart, and called out No. 12 in Grimmauld Place, the locket inside had already got the news first, and Drake believed that this guy would take good care of himself and little Regulus, and he He wasn't worried that he would tell the truth—the order that Drake gave him was only to make him the father of the child, and he didn't have the slightest affection for the child's other nominal father.

In fact, as a pure Slytherin who can no longer be pure, the locket is very disgusted with Sirius' character.And he has always been worried about the impact he may have on the growth of little Regulus. If this continues, even if Draco doesn't do it, the locket will probably clean someone up by himself.

The door of the old house opened, and Draco stepped aside quickly. Fudge's men rushed through the gate. They were fairly well-trained, and no one shouted something like "Cirius Black, you are under arrest!" , to indirectly warn the sleeping enemies in the house.

Draco and Fudge and a few others were waiting outside.After only about half an hour, the person who entered managed to grab two people out of the old house. One was of course Sirius Black. One of his eyes was blue and his nose was still bleeding, but he was still struggling endlessly.

"Lucius Malfoy! You son of a bitch!!!" When he saw Draco, he cursed and struggled harder.

As for the other one, it was Lupin. After being captured, he began to transform. Although the scene was terrifying, he was still weak and powerless.It seems that he hadn't been exposed to the moonlight before, but even though he was dragged all the way, and had Sirius' loud voice, and experienced the pain of transformation, he was still groggy. Obviously, after Snape was summoned away Before that, wolfbane potion had been prepared for him.

Draco felt a little regretful that this wolf even remembered to drink the wolf's poison potion.

Compared to Draco's regret, Fudge's eyes glowed with excitement, a felon who escaped first, and a werewolf, even if there is no news about the other Death Eaters, just the two of them are enough .I believe that when the photo of these two people accepting the kiss of the dementor is published in the newspaper, the public will no longer throw curses at him, but fragrant flowers...

"Take them..." Fudge was about to order everyone back to the Ministry of Magic - he didn't like to work overtime, but it was obviously worth it to work an extra night for such a happy event.

"Wow~~~~~" But an incomparably clear wolf howl interrupted his words, and also made his body temperature, which had risen due to excitement, drop instantly!

"Go! Go!" Of course, it is also possible that the howling was just a wild dog, but everyone became nervous.They dragged the prisoner they caught and ran towards the intersection desperately—at this moment they regretted realizing the anti-apparition spell they had set up. Who would have thought that Sirius Black would be caught so easily?Who would have thought that their support would come so quickly?

But the range of the anti-apparition spell they deployed was too large, or the speed of the werewolf was too fast-it wasn't a dog, it was a werewolf, and it wasn't just one.Those ferocious beasts had their bright red tongues sticking out, their mouths were dripping with saliva, and their eyes were flickering with crazy and greedy light.

"Stand over here, stand together, and listen to my command!" It was not Fudge who shouted, but a middle-aged wizard who was leading the team under him. Fudge did not snatch any command right at this time, but stood obediently In the past, of course, Draco was with him.

Under normal circumstances, this is the strategy used by a group of wizards when facing werewolves, but if there are other, other wizards behind the werewolves, and they are Death Eaters with advanced combat skills, then this method will not work...

Half-human, half-beast monsters were howling, people were screaming and crying, and some were screaming and laughing in excitement. The chaotic light curtain intertwined by spells was no less dazzling than the neon lights made by Muggles.

Draco jumped to the left, and Bellatrix gave him a half-sincere smile: "I'm sorry, it missed."

"Of course I accept your apology, Bella." Draco smiled, knowing that his aunt was probably jealous of his father's "favor".

The two of them confronted each other, Bella's face was crazy and dazed, while Draco was elegant and indifferent, but Draco knew that as long as he showed any flaws, Bella would kill him here without hesitation.Anyway, it's a melee now, every Death Eater's wand has expelled the Killing Curse, and no one can track down who the murderer is.

This confrontation lasted until Bella's left arm trembled suddenly, and Draco also pretended to cover his left arm.

"I hope you will have the same luck next time, Lucius. Otherwise, Sissy can only be a widow." She glared at Drake frantically, and Bella disappeared into the night with her arms covered——Dark Demon The mark actually has a practical place, for example, where there is an anti-apparition spell, that thing is a portkey.

Drake became the only person standing at the scene, and he also began to check the people on the ground. Fudge was still alive, but a big hole was opened in his chest, blood loss and lack of oxygen had made him unconscious, and Drake gave him Two spells, this guy is still alive and useful.

As for the rest, his subordinates, Draco didn't waste his magic power anymore, it didn't matter whether they survived or not.He picked up a severed arm that he didn't know who belonged to, and came to Lupine's side.This guy still had some difficulty moving, but the large amount of blood also irritated him to a certain extent, his eyes were half-opened, and his limbs also had some spasms.

Draco looked at him for a moment, then gave him a magic sword, the spell cut his shoulder, and the blood of the werewolf spurted out, and Draco sideways avoided, not getting a drop.And the werewolf became more conscious, and he even snorted threateningly at Draco.And Draco gave him the severed arm, and the werewolf thought it was an attack at first, but when he saw or smelled the thing, he hugged the severed arm and started to bite—— completely unexpected on instinct.

In the end, Draco came to Sirius, who was also badly injured, and he was almost a blood man.Drake gave him several healing spells.

"I thought you wanted him to die." Jin Bei's voice.

"It's more interesting for him to be alive. Do you think Dumbledore will save him? When he knew he was framed again? Father, what's wrong?" Draco said relaxed and mischievously at first, but when he turned around, his His face became ugly.

Lucius was held up by the gold cup, obviously weak and weak.

"The apparition still had too much of an effect on his wound."

"But that's just fine." Lucius chuckled to himself, "Otherwise, there would only be one uninjured person, or only one slightly injured person, and it would be too conspicuous. Put me down."

This is also true. Although Drake and Jinbei are not very happy, they can only put Lucius on the ground carefully.Then Jinbei cut Lucius's clothes with a spell - but he was seriously injured, but the clothes were still intact.

"Thank you very much for your help, Vold. Tomorrow, no, we'll see you later in St. Mungo's later today, don't worry, my little dragon." Lucius waved goodbye to his son with a smile.But the other two people have only one thought at the moment - to hug the person and go home for treatment.

Draco deeply regretted not being able to stand his ground and heeding his father's advice to change his plans.But it has come to this point, and it is useless to say anything.

Drake and Jinbei disappeared into the night almost step by step...