the lost castle

"Malfoy: Don't wait for fate to arrange it, fight for it yourself first"

Using the Transfiguration Charm to transform the blanket into a dark green robe, even though it wasn't very pretty, and it didn't have any accessories, he wouldn't even look at this kind of clothing before changing it, but he could finally wear it.

【Master... Iris is so hungry...】

But what about shoes, what to change?

[Master was terrified of Aerys. He bled at first, and then slept all day...]

No wonder he was so dizzy that he couldn't even stand up.

[It's all that guy, Gryffindor is a bastard, he bullied his master, hey, he even bullied Aerys, Aerys wants to kill him to avenge his master! 】The big head of the basilisk came close, and because there was no one around, it opened its eyes. The orange pupils were filled with water, and water droplets the size of fists rolled down one by one. Bleeding, Aerys doesn't know what to do...]

For a second, Ling Cha stiffly confirmed that Harry and Voldemort, who knew the snake language, were still in the Middle Ages, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, he would not have to be stingy with the death curse to let others understand Aerys' words. .But Aerys was so teary that she didn't understand at all, it was hard for him to vent his anger. )

【good. 】Passing the basilisk's forehead, Ling Cha remembered a very headache. The diary was also lost, and he didn't know what time it was right now. Judging from his memory of not being in a coma, Salazar's consciousness He hasn't woken up yet, especially the most important thing is that it is impossible for Godric to leave him at this time.

Staring carefully, the dark and translucent ground looks like marble, but it looks more like black glass. It is mysterious and mysterious. There are no other light sources except rows of silver metal frames. The front one has collapsed, and the things placed on it They were also piled up in a mess on the ground, but at a glance, there seemed to be countless rows standing behind them with few gaps.Although this place has never been before, it looks familiar no matter how you look at it, as if someone has described it before, but the feeling is so far away that I can't recall it for a while.

【Master, there are many wizards outside the door. ] Aerys flicked the tip of her tail, and pressed her belly to the ground mournfully, so that the feeling of hunger could be relieved. 【They ran out in fright when they saw us, and they never gave up. Walking around outside the door, master, can Aerys eat them? 】

The two big eyes were shining brightly, almost without saliva rolling down.

This is very strange, if the panic is too much, instead of running but attacking outrageously, when he is unconscious, Aerys will definitely not politely swallow it directly as food, a snake can eat a meal for many days without eating, Although for Iris, a whole person is not enough to fill its stomach, but it is not enough to make it last a day and cry pitifully hungry, unless it has eaten nothing - Ling Cha frowned slightly - ——This is very interesting, isn’t it? The basilisk is not a magical creature that you can often see. Some wizards even regard it as a false effect caused by a spell. The wizard who didn’t even try to turn around and run away directly seems to have only 1000 This is how it looks like a year later.

So he carefully looked around this endless room, and Ling Cha came to a conclusion.

It's just how did he come to the Department of Mysteries, the bottom of the Ministry of Magic, 1000 years later?

Ling Cha felt chest tightness, and when he moved a little, he seemed to be out of breath. After coughing for a long time, he finally stopped. The magic power had not been fully recovered, and the poison was only suppressed by the recovered magic power. I'm afraid I won't be able to use all the spells, so I can only fight for 10 minutes. Maybe it's not too dangerous in this era, but it's very unreliable in terms of natural and cautious habits.

Also, this is the Department of Mysteries, which is very dangerous, so you have to leave anyway.

Even the Ministry of Magic itself is not very clear about how many dangerous items there are. Only the crazy guys from the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters dare to fight here without any scruples. What will have what consequences.

How did you go back last time?

Thinking of Hogwarts, and Apparating again.It's a good idea, but who knows if it will be as smooth as last time, and he doesn't have enough ability to deal with changes now.

Ling Check looked at Iris, who put her big head close to her coquettish, and sighed softly.

Unexpectedly, one day, this little girl would have to protect him.

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All the senior officials of the Ministry of Magic are going crazy.

In one day, they called all the most powerful Aurors, launched an internal search of the Ministry of Magic to find countless ancient and latest defensive magic items, invited all the members of the Sir Merlin that could be found in the UK, and moved to the Wizengamot The group of aging wizards in the Supreme Court all gathered in the hall outside the long corridor of the Director of Mysteries and did not sleep all night. Everyone's eyes were red and they did not dare to doze off.

The Death Eaters had already run away immediately, but the Order of the Phoenix didn't leave. On the contrary, there were a few who came back earlier. Hagrid, Ron, and Arthur came here, and we haven't seen each other for just a month. , but it was another eight years in the Middle Ages, and tears were streaming down their faces. No one was in the mood to watch this family reunion except themselves.

"What? St. Mungo's people won't come to help?!" The emotional director of the Security Office of the Ministry of Magic was furious, "I don't understand what's going on, the level is not enough? I will add as many Xs as there are Xs Danger and hidden danger!!"

Hagrid wiped his snot from the cold with a bandanna, and muttered:

"It's too much to make a big deal out of. Although that guy is indeed scary and unreasonable enough to kill anyone he sees, you haven't seen him yet. Is it too late for everyone to run away?"

Everyone in the Order of the Phoenix listened dumbfounded to the half-giant's complaints about the inaccurate words, and happened to see three familiar yet unfamiliar figures walking into the hall from outside, followed by five or six house-elves dragging things.

After a closer look, everyone recognized it this time.

Although the platinum-blond hair is different from everyone's impression, after so many years, for the Malfoy family who did not really suffer any hardships in the Middle Ages, there is nothing haggard and decadent. He wears well, sleeps well, and worries about how to get home. Even now, Draco looks more dignified and dignified than when his father secretly controlled the Ministry of Magic. He is not exactly Lucius' appearance. The replica, but it looks very similar at first glance, because that and the slightly raised chin and the elegant and arrogant expression, but that kind of sharp and cold magic pressure that can be felt by a powerful wizard. The meaningless indifferent smile, the slender fingers tucked into the cuffs, is completely inherent in the noble wizards of the Middle Ages. Even Professor McGonagall can't remember the boy with a gloomy look.

Coupled with the presence of Lucius who is always there, even the splendid hall with a crystal chandelier hanging there, and Mrs. Malfoy, who is as beautiful as before with high blond hair, even the heavy and gloomy atmosphere is invisible illuminated.

The members of the Weasley family are all rolling their eyes. Looking at it this way, it doesn't look like they are going on vacation after decades of embarrassment in the Middle Ages. It feels like the Malfoy family just washed and dressed after running back from the Ministry of Magic yesterday. Changing clothes one by one, until the incomparably glamorous one appeared on the stage today.

Also, what are these house-elves carrying behind them?

Two lambs that kept kicking their hooves alive, several large plates of toasted pizza, and even several large buckets of milk, the aroma was overflowing, and the officials of the Ministry of Magic, who were about to ask angrily why the wanted Death Eaters were allowed to run in, were a little bit confused.

"Mr. Malfoy, what do you mean?" Professor McGonagall asked seriously, glancing at the thing.

"Professor, don't you think that there is a young lady inside who can't be hungry before discussing the method?" Draco bowed slightly. The etiquette is just to maintain demeanor, and the smile is just self-cultivation. Draco is very good With this degree of control, even if Professor McGonagall is actually questioning his father.

"Miss?" The crowd were all confused.

Suddenly, Professor Flitwick jumped up excitedly:

"Remember, that basilisk doesn't have bright red feathers on its head—it's a female, Merlin! Among the poisonous species of magical creatures, females are far more terrifying than males!"

Suddenly, there were many people who were sweating profusely, and those who opened their mouths to reprimand suddenly felt chills behind their backs, and then found that the Malfoy family standing facing the crowd had a stiff expression, and all the house elves trembled with their eyes closed, as if they were terribly frightened But they didn't dare to move at all without ordering them. The two little lambs didn't kick their hooves at all and bleated pitifully on the ground.

With a good position, he quickly glanced away from the corner of his eye.

A gigantic creature slid silently from the dark corridor to the edge of the hall at some point, without touching any of the defensive magic. It didn't open its eyes, but stuck its head in as if intoxicated and sniffed the fragrance. All of a sudden exposed.

"what--"

The screams raised their voices higher and higher one by one as if they didn't want money.

Before the wizards disapparated and ran away, drew out their wands to fight, and cast themselves a reflection spell on themselves, a basilisk suddenly slid into the hall and disappeared.

A little girl wearing a black lace gown with layers of layers, and a pink bow tie in her hair was left in place, her little fingers were stuffed in her mouth, and her big light yellow eyes with vertical pupils were staring at the little lamb, flowing. Drooling, sitting on the ground laughing.

The screaming stopped abruptly, as if someone had blocked his throat.

Everyone's eyes widened, watching the little girl crawling and crawling uncoordinatedly on the ground, two or three times because of poor balance, she just rolled on her back and fell on the ground, touching her belly for a long time, but she couldn't turn over. Still perseveringly crawling in the direction of the little lamb, all the people along the way opened their mouths and made way for her to climb.

When they came to the food, the house elf had already collapsed stiffly and passed out several times.

Smelling milk and pizza toast, the little girl bit her fingers and thought about what to eat. She tilted her head and thought about it, and suddenly a basilisk more than ten meters long suddenly appeared somewhere, coiled His body was easily stirred without touching anything, his entire upper body was hanging in the air, his head hung down and he swallowed the two lambs in one bite, so there were screams one after another in the hall, and the basilisk raised its neck again Swallowed it down, and then disappeared. There was only a smiling little girl rubbing her belly sitting on the ground, holding the milk bucket with great effort, and buried her head. There was silence for a while, only the sound of drinking water and twitching could be heard. Air-conditioning sound.

What made them faint the most was that when the little girl raised her head again, she even reached out to wipe the milk stains around her mouth, and was struggling to straighten her hair and clothes against the transparent and bright floor, nodding her head and looking at Draco, with a look of The appearance of a well-educated little lady.

[Thank you, it's delicious, Iris likes it very much. 】

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was shocked again, so she tilted her head and muttered for a long time before she uttered a word mixed with many strange syllables:

"Thanks... Sizzling, thank you..."

The basilisk can understand English, and since it accurately expresses gratitude to Draco, it means that it has heard it outside before, and understands who brought the food it ate.

Lucius exchanged a relieved look with his son.

If possible, no one wants to deal directly with the Duke.