Reversal Incidents Team

Malfoy didn't go to St. Mungo's to treat the wound. He returned home, and there was a special medical elf who could perfectly heal this non-magical injury for him.

He didn't have time to think about the conversation with Hermione tonight, until he threw himself on the soft bed in the bedroom and closed his eyes, Malfoy didn't think about Hermione.

Well, I don't like Granger.

With this thought in mind, Malfoy felt like he was falling into a dream.

Bellatrix Lestrange's icy voice was next to his ear, "Draco, look, who is this?"

He looked at the ugly pig-headed face in front of him, and the lightning-shaped scar still occupied his entire eyes.This is Harry Potter, and they caught Harry Potter.For some reason, as soon as this thought arose in Malfoy's mind, he started to tremble involuntarily.

Potter's eyes were very strange, even after he became like this, he still carried that annoying breath.Malfoy thought that he had never looked so closely at Hogwarts with this messianic wizard.

The father's voice also eagerly rang behind his ears, "Draco, look carefully, if we catch Potter, the Dark Lord will forgive us everything."

Malfoy was about to speak when he suddenly saw a hairy head.With just one glance, Bellatrix Lestrange turned his head to Potter again.For some reason, the words he spoke became. "I don't know, I'm not sure, I don't know. I don't know..." As if saying it enough would make it true.

Bellatrix Lestrange let him go, and she began screaming at one of the marauders. "What is this! Where did you get it?"

His mother, Narcissa, immediately embraced him, and he trembled on her shoulders.Like his father, he thought, he was a cowardly Malfoy.

The dream blurred for a while, and Malfoy's ear rang out again.

"Found it in that chick's bag, it's ours now," replied one of the raiders.

Bellatrix Lestrange became hysterical. "Get out! Get out!"

Without anyone knowing what was going on, Bellatrix Lestrange began calling the shots again, "Take the boys to the dungeon, we're going to have a girl-to-girl conversation."

Potter and Weasley were taken to the dungeon, and when Malfoy was brought to the corner of the room by Narcissa, he saw Hermione Granger being pinned to the ground by Aunt Bella.He didn't look any further.Perhaps not dare.He could feel the unfriendly eyes of several marauders resting on Narcissa as they passed by.Father lost its deterrent power, the name Malfoy lost its deterrent power.

His mother's breathing, his father's steps, and Malfoy's own trembling.

"Father..." Malfoy was about to say something, but a shrill scream cut him off.He shuddered again, and Narcissa immediately hugged him.

"Draco, Draco, it's none of our business, relax, relax, my boy."

The mother's voice didn't make Malfoy feel the slightest bit of relaxation. Before his eyes, the scene where the Dark Lord used the death curse to kill the Muggle research professor appeared again. Avada, Potter was the only one who survived the death curse. , what about other people, mother, father, himself, and Granger, or, can Potter survive a second time.Amid Hermione Granger's cries of pain, Malfoy couldn't stop imagining everyone's death in his head.

Do something, do something.

No, Dumbledore failed both.No one can defy him.

But none of them deserved to die!

Why, that's just a Mudblood, and your most hated Weasley and Sage Potter.

But none of them deserved to die!

Malfoy stood up suddenly, and both Narcissa and Lucius looked at him. Before they had time to ask questions, two people who should not have appeared suddenly appeared in the room.A restored Potter and Weasley stood across the room with their wands in hand.

They were holding someone's wand.Malfoy suddenly thought of something, he saw a few wands left by the marauders on one side of the floor, they must have just been confiscated.

Narcissa held up her wand to deal with the heavy swooning spell, and Bellatrix Lestrange once called a halt to this ridiculous battle, just as Malfoy had just got a few wands.No one was paying attention to him, he was gripping his wand so tightly that the damned wand seemed eager to get out of his hand and rush towards the others.Malfoy looked up to see Granger held hostage by Bellatrix Lestrange with a knife.

"Put down the wand, or kill her." Bellatrix Lestrange sneered.

The wand in Malfoy's hand struggled even more, and he realized that it was Hermione Granger's wand.

Comparing that hairy head with Aunt Bella's messy hairstyle, Malfoy felt for the first time that she was not a big head. On the contrary, she had good skin. At this moment, on the pale forearm, there were a few bloody letters, It is deeply engraved in it.Mudblood.There seemed to be a big bell above Malfoy's head, which was ringing deafeningly in his world.

Mudblood is such an insulting word!

Now engraved on the arm of the real witch who was strong, brave, a hundred times stronger than he and his cowardly father.

There seems to be a crack in the boy's world.

No one ever said that to him.Why did he always believe in such illusory things about wizard blood? He understood better than anyone else that Granger, a Muggle descendant, was the most outstanding witch in Hogwarts, wasn't he?If such people disappear, can the wizarding world really regain its former glory only by the cowardly Malfoy?

Malfoy saw Potter and Weasley both put down their wands, and he sneered inwardly, idiot.

He picked up their wands as promised, and Potter looked at him again with his green eyes.

Malfoy didn't know what he could do, and he didn't know what Potter wanted him to do.

Things changed quickly. Once Dobby, the house elf of Malfoy's family, unscrewed the crystal lamp, and Malfoy saw Hermione was rescued.

He suddenly did something so incredible that he never understood why.

He dropped every wand in his hand, including his own.

Then a curse passed by, and Malfoy fell to the ground.Finally, he saw Potter pick up the wands, and the Hogwarts trio apparated with the elf.

Thanks Merlin, the idiots finally got away.

Malfoy once again saw a magical flower that should not have appeared on Hermione's head, suddenly filling his entire vision.

It's a dream.It is also his real memory.

Malfoy, who woke up in the middle of the night, couldn't come out of his dream for a long time. Although his behavior was not known to the Dark Lord, because he let Potter go again, the Malfoy family had a very difficult time afterwards.

The news that Bellatrix Lestrange, the crazy woman who had helped him for his mother Narcissa, was killed by Molly Weasley made Narcissa sad for a while.Malfoy suddenly hated this cruel Death Eater tonight.She is absolutely crazy!

The magical flower at the end of the dream seemed to still have a charming aroma on the tip of his nose. Malfoy suddenly smelled the smell of citrus, and his room would not have such a smell.He didn't think about why he kept dreaming about those dark times after meeting Hermione, nor about the assumption that Hermione had said he might like her.

All he knew was that he should go on to sleep.