[HP] Years Whisk

March 1995, Hogwarts, Vault, Potions Office.

"Get back?" Severus raised his head from between the books and potion test tubes, and raised the corners of his mouth stiffly at the guy with the platinum-blond head standing in front of his desk, as a greeting .

"Look at what you said, Dean." Draco casually picked up a drug test tube on Severus's desk, held it in front of the lamp, and checked the precipitation of the drug in the test tube, "It's like you have never been abroad. It’s like having exchanges and seeing the world. That’s the thing in France. I think their spells and potions are not as developed as our system. Besides, if I don’t come back, wouldn’t you have one less person to squeeze? Free labor? As for the brains of those Gryffindors, can you count on them to help you with potions research experiments?"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I really don't want to take any losses. It's exactly the same as your bastard father." Severus lowered his head again, reading the materials at his hand.He mocked mercilessly, but there was not much malice in the words.

"Thank you for the compliment." Draco immediately replied triumphantly.

He put down the test tube, and picked up a nearby parchment with potion recipes written in messy handwriting.

Draco looked at it, but frowned: "What is this? Soul... congealed potion? Who are you trying to revive?"

April 1995, Paddington, North London, UK.

"Shh, Charlotte, be good! Please, don't make any noise." In a house with a very ordinary appearance and interior, a young woman hugged a four or five-year-old girl tightly in her arms. Hiding in the shadow behind the sofa, shivering.

Beside her, there were many other women and children who looked like her with extremely frightened or numb expressions.

The Death Eaters are coming!

It is unknown who leaked their information, sooner or later, they are all going to die.

This message was conveyed to them by the husband of one of these people before he died, using the guardian guard.

That poor woman fainted immediately when she saw the sacrificial patron saint spell.The other women who were with her supported her and lifted her aside to hide with them.

However, everyone's complexion was the same as that of the fainted woman, and they were all equally pale.

None of these people were followers of the Dark Lord.

Among them, some are family members of the Order of the Phoenix, and their husbands are fighting elsewhere; some are not wizards at all, but are married to a wizard husband, but are targeted by Death Eaters and forced to fight. Came to the Order of the Phoenix to seek refuge; some magical children, some from Muggle families, survived the teleportation caused by self-protective magical riots at the hands of Death Eaters; some were rescued from some cells Yes, the abducted little wizards, they were too young to even remember what their parents looked like, so they were brought up by these support staff who were willing to contribute to the justice camp.

However, Charlotte is not the same as those children who are full of despair.

Her mother was a Muggle, but she was a top student at London City University.Her father was a half-breed wizard who graduated from Ravenclaw. After graduating from Hogwarts, she went to London Metropolitan University to study finance and political science, where she fell in love with her mother.After that, they had her.

She wasn't one of those brutal kids who went through war.She once grew up surrounded by her father's wonderful magic and her mother's beautiful bedtime stories, so little Charlotte doesn't quite understand why her mother's face looks so panicked, even terrified.

It's like she doesn't yet understand the difference between life and death.

Just when Charlotte raised her head slightly in her mother's trembling arms, and wanted to ask her mother if they were playing a game of "no one is allowed to move, let alone talk", she saw her mother's pupils suddenly narrowed, and heard There was a loud bang of breaking the door.

A group of tall men in black broke in.They all wore masks and held wands in their hands.

Charlotte felt her mother's arms tighten around her.

it hurts.

The first to break in were two burly men.Because of the mask, Charlotte couldn't see their expressions, but she could see their unscrupulous eyes as they scanned the room.Seeing that the room was full of 'weak' women and children, those two people took off their masks brazenly, and fired a few flames towards them with evil smiles, as if deliberately wanting to hear what was going on in the room. These people screamed in horror.

Charlotte looked at those people, stopped asking questions, and quietly retracted herself back into her mother's arms.

She seemed to suddenly understand why her mother was afraid.

More men and women came in, uttering harsh laughter and celebratory destructive spells.

Suddenly, as if the pause button had been pressed suddenly, the group of people fell silent abruptly.The crowd parted, and a man also dressed in black walked out from behind the intruders.

The man's mask only covered half of his face, revealing his sharp and graceful jawline.

Even though he was dressed in black like those people, he had a noble temperament that those people didn't have.

The man took off his mask, and said coldly, his voice was full of magnetism, and it was pleasant to hear: "Is everyone here?"

"Yes, my lord." Behind him, among the mob, an answer came quickly.

"Very good," rolled up the sleeves for the young man who was the leader of this small group of people, revealing the mark of the dark devil on his arm, "You guys get out, don't disturb my interest."

The crowd in the room seemed to have finally recovered from their fear. Some were cursing that they were all devils; some were begging and begging these people to let her child go; Pray for happiness in the afterlife.

Charlotte pulled the corner of her mother's clothes, and she looked at the group of Death Eaters in front of her without saying a word.Then, she suddenly noticed that the bear in her arms fell from her hands and rolled to the feet of the leader.

"Ah, my little bear!" Charlotte, who was still a child, suddenly focused on the little bear.That was her favorite little bear doll, the only one she brought from home.She only has that one.

So, Charlotte suddenly broke away from her mother's hand, ran over, and picked up the little bear.I blew on it gently, but fortunately, it didn't hurt from falling.

"Charlotte!" Behind her, her mother suddenly uttered a piercing cry.

Charlotte felt a huge black shadow in front of her. She raised her eyes, and there was a tall man standing in front of her.

"Hey," the man grinned at her, "little blond haired doll, I don't know how beautiful your blond hair would be if it were dyed a rose-like red."

Although Charlotte didn't understand what he meant, the instinct of her body made her tremble.

She looked at her mother, and her mother looked at her in despair, limp on the ground, covering her mouth and crying uncontrollably.

At this time, Charlotte heard the beautiful voice of the handsome young man behind her. "Didn't you hear what I said, Ball?"

"But, my lord, you have to give us some 'spoils' too."

"Oh, how dare you, you humble thing! How dare you question me? Cruciate!"

Charlotte saw the man in front of her screaming and rolling, fleeing to the door of the house in a panic.

She turned her head and looked at the leader of the young man who said to the group of men in black behind him with no expression on his face: "So, do you want me to repeat what I said?"

The group of Death Eaters made a resentful booing sound, but retreated one by one.

One of them seemed to want to ask Regulus why he didn't just kill the mudbloods, blood traitors, and bastards before leaving.He was stopped by another Death Eater beside him.

"You're new here, and you don't know the rules yet." The Death Eater carefully glanced at Regulus standing in front of the people, and found that he didn't pay attention to his side, so he said quietly, "This Black family My lord doesn't like other people around when he's 'hunting'," he shuddered, as if recalling what he had seen before, "otherwise, he doesn't care if you are his subordinate or not, if you dare If you disturb his interest, then the first one he will kill will not be the 'prey' he wants to play with, but you! "

Finally, only Regulus and the women and children were left in the room.

When the last Death Eaters left, he 'thoughtfully' repaired the gate that they had blown up.

Regulus turned his head and stared at the last person exiting the room. Then, he turned to the door and fired a bunch of confinement spells, soundproofing spells, anti-tapping spells, and protection spells.

"Don't be afraid, it's safe." Regulus turned to the little girl who seemed to have been frightened and lost her voice under his feet, and slightly showed a comforting smile.

He leaned down, gently picked up the child, stroked the little bear in her hand with his fingertips, and secretly used a 'clean up'.He then returned the child to the arms of the desperate mother, who lay slumped on the floor.

"I'm Regulus Black. You should have heard of my brother, one of the leaders of the Order of the Phoenix, Sirius Black. So, don't worry, I won't do anything to you." He used The wand in his hand drew a symbol of an oath to prove that what he said was true.Then, he took out a length of rope from the pocket of his black coat and awakened it with magic power. "This is a portkey. You hold it, and the magic power on it will send you to a safe place. Leave the rest to me."

Little Charlotte hugged the brand new and soft bear tightly in her hands, and stared blankly at the big brother who was still fierce just now, she just said, how could such a good-looking big brother be a devil?

He is obviously the cherub Ariel that his mother told him will heal, and he is an undercover angel sent by God to the devil.Although he has fallen to heaven, he did this to control those devils.

Just as she was about to hold the Portkey, little Charlotte broke free from her mother's hand again and ran to Regulus.

She stood on tiptoe and grabbed Regulus by the hem of his clothes. "I have something to tell you, can you come closer."

Regulus bent down in surprise, allowing little Charlotte to be close to his ear.

He heard the little girl say to him: "I have discovered your identity, the Archangel who hides among the demons. But I will not tell anyone." Charlotte stood on tiptoe and kissed Regule Si's face, her round cheeks are flushed, very cute. "God will bless you, may you always be safe and happy."

After she made this move, she put the cub in Regulus's hand holding the wand, then covered her face shyly, and ran back to her mother's arms.

In a milky white halo, she waved to Regulus who was stunned in place, and disappeared in place together with those people who smiled gratefully at Regulus.

"Ah——" Regulus stared blankly at this scene, in his hand was the soft touch of the little bear.

For some reason, he suddenly felt his eye sockets moist, so he closed his eyes. "It turns out that even a person like me - like me, like this, an executioner with blood on his hands, can become a part of the light I have always yearned for."

His Adam's Apple slipped slightly, then he opened his eyes again, restraining all the expressions on his face.

His eyes were sharp and determined.

Regulus waved his wand and faked a scene of bloody massacre in this room.

He put on the mask again, put the bear in his arms treasuredly, then opened the door, and sneered at the Death Eaters who were looking at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood behind him in fear: "Let's go, let's go!" Go to the next house."