[HP Twins] Death Brothers

Chapter 20 020. Lost

George released a cutting spell on the resurrection stone, and the magic disappeared instantly on the black surface of the resurrection stone, as if offset by something.It's so fast, and with a magical glow, it's hard to see.He made something similar to a Muggle camera, and now he is constantly replaying the scene in the mirror backwards, looking for a breakthrough point.

The Resurrection Stone is immune to magic, or its power is too powerful, over his oak wand, the Deathly Hallows may only be controlled by the Deathly Hallows, then only the elderberry wand.

George looked at the resurrection stone against the light, and the impurities in it were no longer active. Maybe this was the reason why the resurrection stone could not be activated.

***

"Death! With blood as a sacrifice, please listen to my call and resurrect my lord—Tom Riddle—Voldemort."

The ancient alchemy array was drawn with blood, complex and mysterious, perhaps this time the summoning is doomed to fail.

This is a dilapidated room, as if no one has lived in it for decades. The windows are sealed with wooden boards, and no sunlight can be cast in. The only light source in the room is a few special positions on the alchemy circle. Oil lamps, with strange lines drawn on the lampposts, like the ripples of a river, and the lamp oil was a dirty yellow-brown color.When the man finished speaking the last syllable, the candle flame suddenly danced wildly.

He wrinkled his pointed nose, smelling the smell of blood and rot in the air, his eyes ached from the candlelight, he wiped his small eyes with his only hand, and the other One hand was empty.

He is Peter Pettigrew, the man who should have strangled himself in front of Harry, and escaped life imprisonment in Azkaban again under everyone's noses.If the world is going to end, perhaps rats are the last species to be extinct.That is timid and loyal, if Voldemort is still alive, he will give him another chance to be loyal.

Suddenly, all the oil lamps were extinguished, and the breath of death in the air seemed to be stronger. Pettigrew trembled and looked around in panic, although he couldn't see anything.

"Present... a sacrifice... a wizard..." An indifferent voice appeared intermittently out of thin air.

Peter was alone here, and he knew what responded to him.

"Give... what you... want..." the voice continued.

***

"Dinner is ready." Mrs. Weasley's voice came from downstairs, the voice was so loud that it seemed to use a magic, she sounded so full of energy that one couldn't help feeling that she would be moved by his high emotions.

George revoked the slow motion picture in the mirror and turned it into an ordinary mirror. For a moment, George looked at himself in the mirror and looked away in embarrassment, but he recovered immediately, and he tied his hair again. Make yourself look good.

Ron is the only child of the Weasley family at today's dinner table. Ginny returned to Hogwarts for her seventh year after George recovered, and Percy hasn't been home for a long time. I heard that he has a girlfriend , but maybe he just didn't want to face George, after all Fred died to save him.

"Let me just say Percy should have brought his girlfriend back for a meal, so I can see what kind of kid he is," Mrs. Weasley complained to Mr. Weasley, dropping a spoonful of peas and potatoes The mud was served in his husband's bowl. .

Mr. Weasley said: "Come on, you didn't like Fleur at first, and thought she was not a good wife. Didn't you get along very well later? As long as the child likes it, that's fine."

Ron helped himself a large bowl of mashed peas and potatoes, and put a piece of beef patty into his bowl, "Even I haven't seen it, Percy has done a good job of keeping secrets."

George opened his chair and sat down, "Maybe it's not a girlfriend?"

Hearing this, the other three people stopped moving, and Ron was so surprised that he forgot to close his mouth, and the mashed potatoes in his mouth fell on the table with a "squeak".

George deliberately showed a disgusted expression, and dragged the chair away from him, "What's so surprising?" George asked.

The wizarding world is actually more conservative than the Muggle world, because magic comes from blood, and same-sex couples cannot have offspring, which makes some powerful wizards have no descendants, and some ancient families have lost their inheritance.

Mrs. Weasley smashed a spoonful of mashed peas into the bowl in front of George, "Don't make such a joke, George."

George spread his hands and shrugged, and said with a smirk, "Maybe there are even more explosive ones."

Mrs. Weasley didn't know what George was referring to, she just put the beef patty on the table to her side, "Don't eat beef patty today."

George showed a pitiful expression, "I'm a newly recovered patient. Not only have I lost Fred, but now I've also lost beef pie. That's really miserable."

Come on, George was able to joke, and Mrs. Weasley was relieved to be able to bring up Fred's death so naturally, and pushed the beef pie to the center of the table again.

"When are you going to find a girlfriend? It's just you and Charlie." Mr. Weasley joked.

George shrugged indifferently, and he turned to look at Ron, "Invite Harry over for dinner tomorrow, I have something to ask him."

Ron lowered his head and sighed, "Harry has been in a bad mood for the past few days, and he's a little out of his mind. I don't know what happened? If you ask me, he should move in together. Anyway, Percy's and Charlie's houses are empty. He lives alone in Place Morgue, a bit deserted."

Mrs. Weasley nodded: "Yes, you invite him again."

Ron agreed: "Okay, I will contact him tomorrow morning."

Instant messaging in the wizarding world is very poor, and it needs to use some magic props, such as communicating through the flames in the fireplace or Floo powder. George thought for a while, looked at Ron and said, "Maybe I should give you one side and two sides. mirror, or a telephone."

Hearing the "telephone call", Mr. Weasley said in surprise: "George, have you also begun to be interested in Muggle inventions? Do you want to apply for an internship in the Department of Prohibiting the Misuse of Muggle Items? The Ministry of Magic welcomes Hogwarts students .”

In fact, the Ministry of Magic suffered heavy losses in that battle and was almost unable to function normally after the war, which was one of the reasons why Harry's class graduated early.

George shook his head and rejected Mr. Weasley's proposal, "I'm not the type to sit in an office."

"What about the Aurors?" Ron asked.

"Maybe it's more suitable for you." George declined Ron's suggestion again.

"Okay, okay, let George do what he wants to do. It's also a good idea to install a phone. The double-sided mirror is too expensive." Mrs. Weasley smoothed things over.

Hearing this, George showed a smile of unknown meaning, and did not continue the topic, because the double-sided mirror is indeed an expensive alchemy product. For George now, it is just a matter of gathering a few materials, and Items that can be easily crafted.

***

"Good morning."

In Malfoy Manor, Harry woke up from Narcissa's former bedroom, and old Kreacher appeared in the room with breakfast.

Harry was not used to the aristocratic style of dining in bed, he shook his head at Kreacher, "I'll go to the bathroom to wash up first."

Knowing that Harry was not used to being served by house elves, Draco suggested that Harry temporarily bring Kreacher to live with him at Malfoy Manor.

Harry wiped off the water stains on his face with a soft towel, squinted his eyes and looked for his glasses by the sink. After putting on the glasses, he was very dissatisfied with his image in the mirror.

Draco had always been serious about clothes, and he used to criticize Harry for his good taste.

Harry didn't even know how he fell in love with Draco, but all the memories of Draco were so clear, and those fights and quarrels were very sweet now, making him smile unconsciously.

This good mood has been maintained in the restaurant.

Draco sat in the host's seat at the dining table, and Harry naturally sat on his right. He had lived in Malfoy Manor for a while, and it was very quiet here, and the house-elves were as obedient as this house It was just him and Draco, which made Harry feel more at ease.

"Guess what I just thought of?" Harry gave Draco a sunny and warm smile.

"Oh? What?" Draco put down the document in his hand and looked directly at Harry and asked, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly because of Harry's smile.

"I was thinking about how you used to say my look was useless, my glasses were stupid as hell, and my Muggle clothes never fit me."

Draco didn't know that the love potion made by Snape acts on a person, which not only makes people retain memories, but also distorts the feelings of these memories.

"Your current taste in clothing is also extremely poor." Draco habitually sarcastically said.

Draco's tone of voice was all too familiar to Harry, and he looked at Draco carefully, noticing that his platinum blonde hair was all backcombed and fixed with hairspray, giving his hair a little sparkle in the sun.The clothes are a gray suit jacket with a white lace shirt inside. The neckline of the shirt is decorated with a black gemstone collar pin. It is simple and elegant.He was holding a knife and fork in the hand that put down the newspaper at this moment, and the lace of the cuffs was neither too long nor too short to cover half of the back of his hand, which did not interfere with his meal, but was also very elegant. There was an emerald ring on the left middle finger of the shirt, and the fingers were slender. The skin is free from any blemishes.

Oh, and even Draco's fingernails had a pearly sheen, and he made himself so sparkly that Harry couldn't take his eyes off it.

Draco noticed that Harry showed a confused and obsessed look again, knowing that the love potion had worked again, he seemed to be cutting the bacon in front of him nonchalantly, but he always felt that he had no appetite, maybe he was disappointed that he missed the one just now. topic, he thought they could still bicker like that.

Bewitched by the love potion, Harry stared at Draco and couldn't help but say a compliment, "You're so beautiful."

Draco opened his mouth, wanting to ironically that his compliments were as pale as his taste, but instead of bickering, he glanced at Harry, and a rush of impatience rose in his heart, making him stare at this man who was no longer with him. He fought against the savior, but the other party looked at him and bowed his head in shame.

This isn't Harry Potter at all!Draco was annoyed for no reason.

"Head up," Draco said.

"Huh?" Harry listened to Draco, feeling his displeasure, which made him a little uneasy.

Draco hated Harry for being so obedient, and he grabbed Harry's hand and walked out of the restaurant, who was dragged around by him without complaining.

The corridor of Malfoy Manor is also like the study room, the carpet is decorated with silver green, the wallpaper is simple yet noble, everything is so Slantling.They walked quickly, the corridor was long and straight, and a large window appeared after a few steps, and the real garden scenery was outside the window, no matter which window it looked from, it looked like a painting, and the original hostess could be seen How to take good care of this ancient manor.

At this time, the sunlight from the windows in the corridor hit the faces of the two of them, and the changes of light and dark alternated on their faces, very similar to their current situation.

"arrive."

After some time, Draco stopped in front of a double-opening carved door, pulled Harry behind him to him, put his hands on his shoulders, and pushed him into the room.

Harry only felt that the door opened automatically just before it hit him. There was a cloakroom at the back of the room. There were many clothes neatly arranged in cabinets without doors, like a library for clothes.Draco quickly entered the maze of these clothes, and after a while, he came out from another direction, and returned to the dazed Harry with a few clothes on his arms.

"Put it on," Draco said again.

Harry hesitated to reach out his hand, which made Draco unhappy again, he didn't like Harry Potter like this.

"What? Don't you like it?" Draco deliberately said stinging words.

Unexpectedly, Harry smiled at Draco instead, "I used to wear cousin Dali's old clothes, either a pilled sweatshirt or old trousers that he couldn't fit in, I'm too old I'm getting thinner, and I always have to fold my trouser legs. After I went to Hogwarts, I used my own money to buy some clothes for myself, sportswear, jeans, T-shirts, I was very happy to be able to wear my own clothes. "

Draco listened to Harry's words, although he didn't know the difference between sportswear, jeans, and T-shirts, they were all Muggle clothes anyway, but it was rare to hear Harry talk about his own affairs, which made Draco again I was slightly released from the anger I had just had.

"Then why don't you try these? Although these are my clothes, they are all new." Draco didn't know why he had to emphasize the word new.

And Harry's answer was to give Draco a hug. This was not the first time Draco was hugged by Harry, but when Harry raised his head and wanted to kiss Draco, it made Draco greedy for a moment. Draco woke up from this hug in an instant, and stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong? Why can't I kiss you?" Harry asked.

Draco frowned, his face was a little ugly, he pressed the back of Harry's head with one hand, let the black-haired head rest on his shoulder, at an angle that Harry couldn't see, Draco's The expression is tangled.

"Draco, you can love him, but you can't let him know." Lucius Malfoy's voice sounded, from Draco's memory from not knowing how long ago, after which Lucius gave him a female veela .

"Harry, I said, you can love me, but you can't let others know." Draco suppressed his heart, he didn't want to use him before he started to use him.He enjoyed life as it was, even if this Harry wasn't what he wanted.

Kissing and "hugging" are of course still possible with a love potion, otherwise how would Tom Riddle be born?It's just that the love potion that Draco used on Harry was even more special. It was made by Snape, making it difficult for others to feel that Harry had taken the potion. While Harry was infatuated with Draco, he also Can live a normal life.If this thing is handed over to the Ministry of Magic, it will definitely be a very dangerous potion and its production will be prohibited.

It's just that there is a restriction on such a powerful love potion, there can be no exchange of body/fluid, similar to intimate kisses and "hug him".

Looking at Harry who was wearing a black wizard robe and white shirt, Draco took off the black gemstone brooch on the collar and pinned it on Harry's collar.

"Black goes well with your hair." Draco held Harry's hair, took off his glasses, and planted a kiss on his forehead.

Draco was taller than Harry, as evidenced by the fact that he was about the same height as Ron, while Harry was a head shorter than Ron.At this time, Draco was wearing dragon leather boots with a little heel, and he was taller than Ron.The profiles of Harry and Draco were outlined with a golden edge by the morning light, and the picture was so beautiful that it was a bit unreal.

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