The time trajectory of HP

"It is rumored that this crown will make the person who wears it smarter." Hermione stared at the crown fascinatedly, her eyes sparkling.Everyone gave her a blank look, you are already smart enough.

Hermione took out a pocket, put the tiara in it with the Levitation Charm, and put a few Anti-Theft Charms and Blocking Charms. "Guys, at the moment our only problems are Jinbei and Nagini."

"It's too difficult. I saw with my own eyes that Nagini killed several wizards with good magic and vicious means. It never left that person's side." Thinking of the snake, Draco became a little uneasy , he used to love snakes, but since meeting Nagini he has lost interest in the creature.

Harry wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him closer to his. "I've also dreamed about that snake a few times. It's quite big. I have to find a way to lure the snake away from Voldemort. And that golden cup. Is it possible to bribe the goblin at Gringotts?"

"Impossible, if they could be bribed so easily, Gringotts would be over by now, though." Draco paused, frowning and thinking for a moment. "Fairies are very fascinated by treasures. They have made and seen a lot of treasures. Gold Galleons cannot attract them. They must be rare treasures to enter their eyes. Moreover, fairies are afraid of that person. If they can find a rare treasure and If a goblin exchanges and threatens a little, it may be possible to get the gold cup."

"Can't you find one in the junk pile? The diamond just now must not be enough," Allen said.

"We are in school, it is difficult to find an opportunity to go to Gringotts to bribe a goblin, if the other party doesn't see us and inform us, Azkaban will welcome us. We can't take this risk." Hermione said.

"You can't steal it. The precautions are too strict. No wizard has ever successfully robbed. Every vault has a curse. Unless she takes out the gold cup, we rob it halfway." Allen said.

"That person doesn't know how many Horcrux clues we already know, right?" Draco seemed to have a good idea, and his tone became excited. "Maybe, we can choose a time to leak the news and let the golden cup appear in front of everyone. Bellatrix will go to Gringotts to confirm whether the golden cup is still there. She is very suspicious, and maybe she will take it out and find another place What about safekeeping?"

"At that time, can we find a chance to ambush her and snatch the gold cup?" Harry also became excited.

"That's a good idea, but what does the gold cup look like? It has to be exactly the same." Hermione also agreed with this idea very much.But there is still a little problem.

"One person must know." Allen smiled mysteriously. "Remember where I learned about the Horcruxes?"

When the curfew time came, the entire Hogwarts was plunged into darkness, and several figures were furtively staring at a map, groping for the way ahead.After narrowly avoiding Filch and his cat, and avoiding the annoying Peeves, under the eyes of countless portraits, he climbed up the stairs that could change lanes at any time, Draco, Harry, Hermione , Ron and the others followed Alan to open the door. Alan sucked on his prickly finger. Do you have to be pricked every time you come?Is Abu a masochist?Considering his perverted feelings for Voldemort, maybe it was.Immediately afterwards Allen led them into the dark corridor and opened the decayed door.

A one-meter-high portrait is hanging on the wall.The blond youth frowned displeasedly when he saw them.

"Good evening, sir." Allen walked up to the portrait and greeted with a smile.

"Good evening, sir." Everyone hurriedly greeted.

"I didn't expect to meet you for the second time and meet a few more young people." Abu glanced at the crowd. "I think the one next to him is Luke's son Draco, right?" Abu said softly, staring at Draco's golden head. "I think Luke will look a lot like you when he grows up."

"Yes, that's what everyone said, nice to meet you, Grandpa." Draco straightened his waist and stood in front of Abu.

"I think, you didn't bring them here to recognize relatives, did you?" Abu turned to Alan, a little serious.

"We want to ask about the gold cup. The gold cup is kept in the vault of the Lestrange family. We plan to imitate a woman who lied to the family to take out the gold cup. It's just that we don't know what the gold cup looks like."

"You guys are really daring, Lestrange specializes in lunatics." Abu pointed to the bookshelf next to him. "Look for the third row. There is a biography about Hufflepuff. Turn to page 10 and touch it carefully. It's a thousand-year-old book."

Allen looked at Hermione who was by the bookshelf. Hermione had already held the book in her hand, and carefully turned to page 10. There was a picture.It shows a beautiful gold cup with a badger in the grass.

"This is Hufflepuff's golden cup?" Harry asked happily, and several people leaned over to look at the golden cup on the picture.

"You are the child of the Potter family, the one who wants to kill Tom?" Abu said.Harry hesitated, and walked up to the portrait.

"Yes, sir."

"The Potters of Gryffindor always inherit some inexplicable courage. I am at the same level as your grandpa's brother. He is notoriously troublesome. It seems that there is nothing he dare not do, even in the face of Tom. You didn't lower your head even when death threats were made. Maybe, you won't lose to him in this regard." Abu's eyes were burning, and he glanced at Draco's hand holding Harry's robe.

"Of course, sir. I will definitely kill him." Harry met Abu's sharp gaze with firm eyes.

"Since you have already half-stepped into the door of Malfoy's house, I think you are willing to do something for our family." Abu's eyes rolled over the faces of several young people, and the brown shaggy-haired ones were watching warily. Looking at him, he tugged Harry's robes.Harry offered to shake Draco's hand.Draco glanced at Harry and met Abu's gaze. "Please do everything in your power to protect everyone in the Malfoy family.

"It's my responsibility, sir." Harry squeezed Draco's hand tightly.

"Because of my own mistakes, the Malfoy family has come to an end. After my death, it is estimated that Malfoy has not left much reputation. Even if the war is won, the Malfoy family will face many problems, from the Death Eaters who slipped through the net attacks, and hostility from ordinary wizards. It's going to be tough times ahead. Like bats, neither birds nor beasts, lingering in the dark in this world. You and Draco , and even affect your reputation and your future. Are you sure you can still do it?"

Harry glanced at Draco and tightened his grip. "I promise, sir, no matter what Draco's parents and grandparents did, he didn't deserve to be treated unfairly. There are still many students in Slytherin who are only children and don't really want to become Death Eaters. They They don't deserve to be discriminated against or go to jail. I will go to the Ministry and do my best to fight for their rights."

Abramovich's expression eased a little, and he seemed to be quite satisfied with Harry's performance. "Luke must have done a lot of things that would allow him to stay in Azkaban for the rest of his life, but I can only beg you with a thick skin, I only ask for two things, don't let Luke go to jail, don't let their father and son get hurt. including death."

"I promise, sir."

"Malfoy's life is in your hands, boy."

"May I ask Mr. Malfoy, what can you do about that snake?" Hermione interrupted their 'warm' conversation, she was afraid that if they continued talking, there would be more inexplicable promises.

"You look like a Muggle." Abu glared at the impolite Muggle girl with dissatisfaction. "You'd better not let the Death Eaters catch you, or you will die. There are many wizards among the Death Eaters who are too Muggle-hating."

"Are all pure-blood wizards good at identifying bloodlines?" Hermione muttered in a low voice.

"If you grew up in a family of pure-blood wizards, you can easily see the difference between pure-blood and Muggle. It's too easy to tell the difference between a mixed-blood and a Muggle." Hearing her complaint, Abu sneered. said. "When I saw Nagini, she had just broken her shell. Nagini is a magical animal with very hard snake scales. The spell of a wizard with low magic power will not work on her. Even a wizard with high magic power will at most let her Shed some blood. She would have to be killed with very vicious black magic, or the blood of a poisonous animal worse than Nagini."

"Gryffindor sword, I used it to kill the basilisk. It was stained with snake blood. The blood of the basilisk should be more poisonous than Nagini," said Harry.

"But fighting a snake..." Hermione hesitated, frowning.

"To be on the safe side, it's best to learn some black magic first." Allen suggested.

"Are you crazy? We shouldn't learn black magic. It will corrupt people's hearts." Ron walked up to Alan and held Alan back.

"Ron's right, we can't learn the Dark Arts." Hermione agreed.

"Come on, my friends, some magic is defined as black magic because it is harmful, but not all black magic will corrupt people's hearts. Ordinary black magic is like a knife. You use it to cut vegetables. It's a good thing, if you use it to cut people, it's a bad thing. The key is the target of the people who use black magic. I'm not asking you to learn the kind of vicious magic that corrupts people's hearts, like splitting souls. On the battlefield, The Death Eaters all use magic that can kill with one move to deal with you. Could it be that you can only use a non-painful magic that removes your weapon and petrifies everything?" Allen put his shoulders on Ron's shoulder and said to him friends said.

"Alan is right, we don't learn black magic that is useless on the battlefield, but we have to learn black magic that is effective in killing enemies, maybe one day, we have to learn how to use Avada Kedavra. Noticing their terrified expressions, Harry continued helplessly. "One day we'll learn to kill, when the Death Eaters try to use the Killing Curse on our friends."

"No matter what black magic you learn, as long as you don't use it against innocent people or hurt yourself. It's no different from ordinary magic," Allen said.

"Excellent, Alan, it's a pity that I'm not a professor and can't give you extra points. There are many useful spells on the bookshelf, maybe you will be interested." Abu praised Alan appreciatively, what a pity he It's a portrait that can't embrace him.

Since it was already late, they had no choice but to make an appointment to come back next time, and went back to their dormitories one after another.Along the way, Allen stared at Harry holding Draco's hand, with an uncertain expression. ?