HP's profit-seeking

"Why! Why is she!"

Bellaclitus yelled angrily, spinning around the room angrily, her delicate high-heeled shoes screeching against the floor of Malfoy's house.Sitting on the sofa beside her, Narcissa Malfoy only raised her lower eyelids, watching her sister go crazy with a little indifference.

"The master actually gave Wilson all the relics of Bathilda Bagshot!" Bellaclitus' voice became very sharp with anger, "Although I don't think that old woman who wrote the history of magic has any valuables , but how can she get a century-old inheritance from a pure-blooded family! How can she be a mudblood!"

"Be careful, Bella. Danica is a descendant of the Bulstrode family, not a Mudblood." Narcissa took a sip of the fragrant coffee calmly.

Bellacritus smiled mockingly, "You can believe the nonsense that Lucius said. If she is really the daughter of the Bulstrode family, why didn't she inherit the manor and house elves? Blood magic doesn't recognize her."

"I'm not sure about this." Narcissa said, "But if the master thinks she is pure blood, she must be pure blood."

Bellacritus became emotional again, "Why! Why did the master favor her so much! I thought exposing her to stop Greyback last time was enough to kill her, but in the end there was only one Cruciatus curse Punishment? Before she was gone, I was the master's favorite person! The master also gave me the golden cup that is very important to him for safekeeping! Now he no longer sees me..." Her eyes widened, as if thinking of What is it, she threw herself in front of Narcissa, and asked in a nervous and tender voice, "Sissy, do you think everything will go back to the way it was when she disappears?"

Narcissa looked at Bella's yearning gaze like a child's, her hands trembled, and the coffee spilled on the clean white blanket, which was particularly dazzling.Her lips trembled, "Bella, don't do anything stupid. If you hurt her and your master finds out, you won't have good results."

Bellacritus shook her head, her voice suddenly became ghastly again, "No, I won't have any good results if she lives."

……

On Easter Day, after having dinner with the students in the auditorium, Danica returned to her office with a small Easter egg that Professor Flitwick had secretly brought her.

She closed the door, took out a small radio, tapped various beats on the top of the radio with her wand, and turned the FM knob back and forth.Occasionally a few lines of advice on how to cure dragon pox came over the radio, sometimes a few bars of "Hot Pot of Love."Danica murmured as she typed, whispering words that might be code words, half-guessed.

"Mad-Eye...Lupine...Moonface...Black Dog...are usually words related to the Order of the Phoenix..." Danica uttered a series of words, "Albus—"

As soon as the words fell, there was a noise from the radio, and then a clear male voice came out, "...Welcome to Porter Lookout Station! I am your friend, Lao Jiang."

Danica found the right channel and relaxed back in her chair.This is the voice of Li Qiaodan, Lao Jiang is his code name, and everyone at Porter Watch Station has a code name.

"...Apologize for our short hiatus, all because of those charming Death Eaters who have conducted multiple searches in our area." Li Qiaodan said a witty remark, but Danica felt very nostalgic, and the corners of her lips curled slightly Keep listening, "I'm happy to report that two of our regular contributors are with me tonight. Good evening, lads!"

"Hey!"

"Good evening, Lao Jiang."

"But before we hear the old man and the old man," Lee went on, "we'll break in on a death that the 'Wizard Radio News' and the Daily Prophet don't think is worth talking about. We solemnly inform our listeners that Ted Tonks and Dirk Cresswell were murdered, and a goblin named Gonuk was killed..."

Danica is silent, these people are the people who died in the fight with the Death Eaters

"Listeners, please join us now for a minute's silence for the dead: in memory of Ted Tonks, Cresswell, Bathilda Bagshot, Gonuk, and all the nameless people who were assassinated by Death Eaters Muggles."

Danica closed her eyes, not only in silence for those unfortunate people, but also in repentance for her crimes.Anyway, as a Death Eater, she still had a few lives on her hands, and those were the sins she committed.

"Thank you all," said Lee. "Now let the old man tell you about the impact of the new order in the wizarding world on Muggle society."

"Thank you, Lao Jiang." A deep and steady man said, and Danica could tell that it was Kingsley's voice.

"Muggles continue to suffer terribly without knowing the cause of their suffering," Kingsley said. Neighbors, often without the Muggles knowing. I would appeal to all listeners to do the same, and cast a protective spell on the Muggle lodgings in your street."

Kingsley talked about the current situation again, and then the microphone returned to Lee Jordan, "... Now please listen to the popular program brought to us by the veteran: Friends of Potter."

"Thank you, Lao Jiang." Another very familiar voice said.It's Lupine, Danica thought.

"Veteran, do you still think Harry Potter is still alive, like every time you come on the show?"

"Yes," said Lupine firmly. "We all believe it. If he dies, the Death Eaters will make a big splash, because it will be a fatal blow to those who resist the new regime."

"If Harry was listening, veteran, what would you say to him?" Lee Jordan asked.

"I'd say to him: We're with you," said Lupine, before hesitating a little. "Also: follow your instincts, which are good and almost always right."

"...As usual, I'm going to ask, is there any new news that Harry Potter's friends have suffered because of their loyalty?" Lee said.

"Well, regular listeners will know that several friends who outspokenly supported Harry Potter have been arrested and imprisoned, including Xenophilius Lovegood, editor-in-chief of The Quibbler..." Lupine said.

A mocking smile appeared on Danica's face. In this world, good people are imprisoned, while bad people are rampant outside.

"... Now I will introduce a new correspondent, Mouse—" Lee Jordan said excitedly.

"Mouse?" Danica heard this voice every day, and it was all too familiar. "I'm not a mouse, never, I told you I want to be called Old Jian!"

"Oh, okay then. Old Jian, tell us quickly, what do you think of the various stories about the number one Death Eater that are circulating outside?"

"Okay, Lao Jiang. Let me tell you briefly, after all, I have important things to do later." Fred said with a trace of showing off in his tone, "I am not allowed to be late for the celebration dinner of my wife's first wedding anniversary. I have prepared for this for a long time, it can be said to be painstaking."

"... get down to business, get out of here immediately." Li squeezed out the words between his teeth.

Danica let out a sneer and continued listening.

"Okay," said Fred. "Anyone who isn't hiding at the bottom of a garden pond or something will know that You-Know-Who's strategy of continuing to hide in the shadows is creating a slightly lovely atmosphere of terror..."

There was a slight and imperceptible explosion in the air. Danica's eyes were narrowed, she raised her hand and quickly turned the tuner button of the radio, and stuffed it under the table.

Suddenly there was a house elf wearing a cloth bag in the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office, and it looked anxious.Danica is relieved, it's just Selah, the Malfoy house-elf.

"My dear lady, Patriarch Malfoy has something important to convey to me." Sera stepped forward and grabbed Danica's robe, and said anxiously, "Potter and the others have been caught, and the master asked me to take you there immediately." .”

Danica grimaced, and put her hand in Sela's, allowing her to disapparate with her.

Lucius, who had been waiting in the room for a long time, went forward when he saw Danica and Sera, his face was full of anxiety and anger, "Potter and the three of them were caught by Greyback's search team. , now locked in the living room, Draco is helping to identify. Although his face was swollen, I recognized him! A fool who was so arrogant that he was caught shouting out that person's name! What is this Savior--"

"He's not a savior, Lucius. He's just a child, a child as old as your son." Danica said coldly, "But we have to find a way to let him go now. He can't die with the Death Eater's bare hands." inside."

"But what else can we do now!" Lucius scratched his hair in some collapse, "Although the master is looking for something in Germany, but Potter has been caught, he will definitely come back immediately. Now... I put Potter Dedicated to the master... everything will be forgiven..."

Danica kicked Lucius mercilessly, "We must find a way to release Potter before he comes. Lucius, think of the glory of the Malfoy family, think of your son, be brave. Now , take me to the living room."

The lighting in the living room is dazzling, showing the spaciousness of the room everywhere.Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, and more portraits hung on the dark purple walls.

Lucius grabbed Bella Critus's wrist to prevent her from touching the Dark Mark on her left arm, "I should be the one to summon the master, Bella. This is my home, so I have the right. Besides, we shouldn't After confirmation, shall we inform the Dark Lord again?"

"You have rights?" Bella sneered. "You have no rights without your wand, Lucius! Get your hands off!"

Greyback interjected, "Sorry, we caught Potter, and the bounty should be ours—"

"Bounty!" Bellacritus laughed, trying to get rid of her brother-in-law while stroking his wand in his pocket with the other hand, "Take your gold handle, dirty scavenger, what do I want gold for?" ? I only seek honor—"

"Quiet!" Danica roared a little irritably, "Didn't you see that Potter and the others are watching our joke?"

Bellacritus suddenly stopped struggling at this moment, and Lucius let her go when she calmed down.She strode up to a search officer and asked, "What's that?"

"Sword," he muttered reluctantly.

"give it to me."

"It's not yours, ma'am. It's mine, and I found it."

There was a bang, accompanied by a flash of red light, and the man was hit by Bellacritus' stunning spell.His companions roared, "What do you think you're playing, bitch?"

"Dizzy," screamed Bellaclitus, "dizzy!"

The search team was no match for her at all, everyone else fell on the spot, only Greyback knelt on the ground, panting heavily, unable to move.

Bella held the Gryffindor sword tightly in her hand, her face was pale, and she asked Greyback in a low voice, "Where did you get this sword? Snape sent it to my vault in Gringotts?" !"

"From their tent," growled Greyback. "Let me go, you hear!"

After getting the answer, she turned around, "Draco, get these scum out. If you don't have the guts to kill them, throw them into the yard first."

"How dare you speak to Draco like that—" Narcissa raged.

"Stop arguing!" Danica yelled. "Now! Immediately put the prisoner in the dungeon first, and then call the master."

"Why are you calling the shots! Wilson, this is not your home!" Bella screamed.

"It's not yours either." Danica sneered, and with a wave of her wand, she released Greyback from the binding spell, "Do as I say, Greyback."

"Wait a minute, leave that Mudblood behind," Bellacritus said through gritted teeth, staring at Danica with hatred.

"No!" Ron yelled, "keep me, keep me!"

Bellacrex punched him in the face with a loud bang, "If she dies in interrogation, you'll be next. On my blacklist, next to the Mudbloods are pure-blood traitors. Graber K, take 'em down and hold them. But hold 'em—for now."

Danica stepped forward to cut the rope that tied Hermione and the others together, and shook her head imperceptibly at Ron who was trembling with anger, signaling him to go down first, she was here.Ron calmed down a little this time, and then she quietly stuffed something into Harry's hand, and he immediately clenched it tightly, with no surprise on his swollen face.Danica returned to sit on the sofa with her usual expression, looking at the others indifferently.

Bellacritus pulled Hermione by the hair and pulled her into the middle of the room, then drew a silver knife from her robes and waved it in front of her.

"Why is the sword in your hands? Where did you get it?" Bella shrieked.

"We picked it up in the river—" Before Hermione finished speaking, a Cruciatus Curse hit her, and the pain caused her to scream.

"Lie!" Bellacritus's voice was sharper. "I'll ask you again, where did you get this sword? Where?"

"We picked it up - please!"

Listening to Hermione's scream again, Danica was very anxious, and her head turned quickly to think of a way.

"You're lying, nasty Mudblood, I know! You've been in my Gringotts vault! Tell me, tell me!"

Another scream of terror—

"What else did you take? What else did you take? Tell me the truth, otherwise, I swear I'll stab you with this knife!"

"Enough! Lestrange!" Danica interrupted her in a deep voice, "Look at what you look like now, you look like a crazy woman."

In the dungeon, Harry and the others finally broke the rope with a nail in the corner. Hearing the sound from the ceiling, Hermione's screaming stopped for a moment, and Bella and Danica quarreled.

"I'm a crazy woman? How dare you scold me? You dirty and disgusting mudblood!"

"It's unbelievable that the noble Black family has a daughter like you who talks about mudbloods..."

Ron was in a hurry to spin around in the dungeon, "Hermione is still up there, if Danica really gets hurt in the fight with Bellacritus, Fred will definitely scold me to death..."

Hermione screamed again, and Bellacritus still had a clear idea who her culprit was after the argument.Harry also ran around the dungeon, blindly touching the walls, hoping for some secret passage.

"What else did you take, what else? Answer me! Cruciatus!"

Hermione's screams echoed upstairs, and Ron slammed his fist against the wall, expressing his impotence.Harry suddenly thought of something in desperation, and he ran back to the place where he had just been bound and sat, where a pendant necklace lay quietly.It was the one Danica had thrust into his hand just now, and when he was grinding the rope he let go and left it here.

With trembling hands, Harry opened the pendant. There appeared to be a photograph inside, but it was blank.He shouted at the photo in despair, "Anyone, save us!"

A figure walked into the blank photo, looking at him with blue eyes, it was Dumbledore!

Harry was a little surprised, "Help us! We're in the dungeon at Malfoy Manor!"

Dumbledore blinked and disappeared.

"How did you break into my vault?" Bellacritus firmly believed that they must have entered her vault. "Did that dirty goblin in the dungeon help you?"

"We just met him tonight!" Hermione sobbed, utterly tortured. "We never got into your vault... It's not the real sword! It's a counterfeit, just a counterfeit!"

"Imitation?" screamed Bellacritus. "Well, it's made up!"

Lucius Malfoy, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "It's easy to find out. Draco, catch that goblin, he can identify whether the sword is real or not."

Not long after, Draco came back dragging the goblin with the pointy ears.

Bellacritus bestowed a few more Cruciatus Curses on Hermione, and a cruel, insane grin spread across her face as Hermione lay on the ground, barely moving.

There was a sudden cracking sound in the dungeon, and Greyback asked alertly, "Did you hear that? What's the matter with this noise?"

"Wormtail, go down and have a look." Bellaclitus said impatiently, then looked at the goblin.

"How?" she asked Griphook. "Is the sword real?"

"No," said Griphook, "it's a fake."

Her face relaxes, all tension disappears.

"Very good." Bellacritus waved her wand casually, and drew another deep gash on the goblin's face. She couldn't hide the joy in her heart, "Okay, let's summon the Dark Lord!"

She rolled up her sleeves and pressed her index finger to the Dark Mark.

While everyone was looking at Bellacritus, Danica sneaked up to Hermione and knelt down, as if checking to see if she was alive.

"Hermione, listen," Danica whispered in her ear, "if you can escape, go to Bellacritus' vault, where Hufflepuff's gold cup is." Stand up and walk a few steps away.

"I think we can get rid of this mudblood." Bellacritus said maliciously, "Wilson, leave this to you. Kill this mudblood, now, immediately, immediately !"

"Do not--"

Ron rushed into the living room, Bellacritus turned around in surprise, pointed his wand at Ron's face—

"Expelliarmus!" Ron yelled, knocking down Wormtail's wand and being caught by Harry galloping up.

Harry yelled, "Swoon!"

Greyback fell by the hearth.Light beams erupted from the Malfoys and Danica's wands, and Harry fell to the ground, rolling behind a sofa to hide.

"Stop it, or I'll let her die!"

Danica looked back in surprise. Bellacritus was holding Hermione, holding a small silver knife to her throat.

"Put down the wand," Bella said softly, "Put it down, or we'll see how dirty her blood is!"

Ron and Harry had to throw their wands to their feet, and both raised their hands.

"Fine." She squinted. "Draco, go pick it up! The Dark Lord is coming, Harry Potter! You're dying!"

Harry frowned, and the scar on his forehead was bursting with pain.Danica felt that the Dark Mark on her arm became more and more hot, and she cried out inwardly.

At this time, there was a strange friction sound from the ceiling.All looked up to see the crystal chandelier trembling, and with a squeaking and ominous tinkling, the chandelier began to fall.Bellacritus was directly below it, and she flung Hermione aside, screaming.Crystal shards flew everywhere, and Draco bent down, covering his bloodied face with his hands.

Ron ran over and pulled Hermione out from under the lamp, and Harry seized the opportunity to snatch the three wands from Draco's hand.

Danica looked toward the door, where the elf ran into the house, pointing a trembling finger at his former mistress.

"You mustn't hurt Harry Potter," he screamed, and with a pop, Narcissa's wand flew into the air and fell to the other side of the living room.

"How dare you take the witch's wand, how dare you disobey your master?" screamed Bellacritus.

"Dobby has no master! Dobby is a free elf, and Dobby is here to rescue Harry Potter and his friends!"

Danica rolled up her sleeves and looked at the Dark Mark, which had become as black as ink. Voldemort would appear in a moment.Danica quietly took a few steps towards Bellacritus, in order to hold her back when Harry and the others fled.

"Ron, go on - go!" Harry yelled, throwing Ron a wand, and stooping to pull the pull-tab out from under the chandelier.The goblin groaned, still holding the sword tightly.Harry hoisted the goblin over his shoulder, grabbed Dobby's hand, and spun and Apparated in place.

Stepping into the darkness, the last thing he saw was a blur of silvery light, Bellatrix's knife flying towards the very spot where he was disappearing.For a split second, he remembered Sirius' death, and the spell had been cast from the wand in his hand—

"Shenfeng Wuying!"

They disappeared in place, Bellacritus looked at the spell being shot at her, glanced to the side, and made a sudden force with his hand, Danica was dragged to the front of her without noticing for a moment——

When Voldemort first arrived, he saw such a scene.His pupils shrank into a vertical line in an instant, and he watched Danica fall powerlessly to the ground, with countless scars all over her body, as if struck by an invisible sword, blood gushed out like a fountain, and the blood soon soaked the carpet.She fell into a pool of blood, the fingers of her hands in front of her abdomen trembled slightly, but her face quickly turned pale.

He didn't dare to go forward, he just felt frightened, as if his heart was being held tightly by someone.Voldemort yelled at the stunned Lucius, "Call Severus over here! Come on!"

Only then did Lucius come to his senses, and quickly summoned the house elf, telling her to bring Snape quickly.

Moments later, Severus Snape Apparated in the room.He glanced at the situation in front of him, and couldn't help frowning tightly. He didn't ask much, and went to Danica's side to heal her injuries.

"Heal quickly...heal quickly..." Snape repeated, pointing at Danica's wound with his wand.

Voldemort watched Danica's eyes staring blankly at the ceiling slowly shed tears, his heart ached, and he turned his head to look to the side.When he happened to see the joy in Bellacritus' eyes, his anger suddenly ignited, and he grabbed her neck and walked a few steps away.

"How dare you use her as a shield?" Voldemort growled in a low voice. "How dare you! I wouldn't hurt her like this!"

Bellacritus looked at his pure red eyes, and felt fear at this moment. She struggled to free the big hands that were pinching her neck, "I was wrong, master... I didn't mean to..."

Voldemort sneered, threw her to the ground, and began to say a spell she had never heard before.Slowly, Bellacritus felt the pain in her bones from all over her body, and the pain became more and more painful, and finally she couldn't help but let out screams of pain one after another.

Snape didn't even glance across the room, concentrating on healing Danica.Suddenly, he paused, watching Danica's empty eyes become a little hazy, tears slid down the corners of her eyes, her lips squirmed, as if she was saying something.

He leaned over to listen, only to hear her say, "Save my child..."

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