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A thin old man with gray hair was lying face down on a pile of rags on the stone floor, his whole body twitching non-stop.

Voldemort strode towards him, and a ray of light shot out from the tip of his staff, which quickly buried himself in the old man's body.The old man screamed in pain, struggled to turn over, and a spell flew over, illuminating his face—it was Ollivander, who was writhing in pain at this moment, making a very drawn-out sound Horrible howling:

"Please...please..."

"You told me to change the wand to solve the problem! But Lucius' wand is ruined!" Voldemort's furious face looked particularly terrifying, he gritted his teeth and looked like he wanted to tear Ollivander to pieces: "You have been Prevaricate me!"

"I didn't...I, I swear..."

"You're lying! You're helping Potter, helping him escape from me!"

"Leave me alone, Dark Lord... I didn't..."

"I don't believe a wand can cast a spell automatically! How do you explain that?"

"I didn't know... that connection... could only exist between you... and Potter's wand..."

"And what about Dumbledore's Elder Wand? That damned wand has been disobedient!"

"Maybe you'll have to wait a little longer...you know it's the wand who chooses the master...maybe..."

"lie!"

Another Cruciatus Curse, Voldemort's vicious anger surged, and he punished Ollivander mercilessly.This poor, frail old man seemed to have reached his limit. He opened his mouth in vain, but he could only make a series of hoarse and weak breaths.

"Find out why! Ollivander! Or—"

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"—NO! Get the hell out of my head!!!"

Harry fell to the ground suddenly, clutching his burning scar and screaming.Scenes of Voldemort torturing Ollivander flooded his mind uncontrollably, and he felt as if he had been thrown into lava. There is nothing more painful than this.

"Harry!" "Merlin!"

Hermione and Ron rushed to Harry's side and helped him to his feet.

"Control your mind! Just like Dumbledore wants you to!" Ron yelled. "You can't let him into your mind!"

Hermione was so worried that she kept calling Harry's name, "Harry! Harry! Take care of yourself!" she said.

It was the first time for Livia to see such a scene. She subconsciously looked at Draco, only to find that Draco was as shocked and puzzled as she was.

For an instant, the image in Harry's mind faded, and the pain ended as quickly as it had come.He was trembling, and it took him a while to tremble and say what he just saw.

Draco didn't know how to describe how he felt at the moment, he was so shocked that he couldn't control his expression at all.Merlin, the brain of the savior is connected with the mysterious person!Could there be more irony than that the Savior and the Dark Lord are connected?

"What's going on?" Draco asked in shock, but got no response, and everyone was busy trying to appease Harry.

The feeling of being ignored made Draco even angrier, and he couldn't suppress the anger that he was cheated-no one had ever told him about the connection between Harry and Voldemort.Thinking about it carefully, he knew nothing about the information that the Order of the Phoenix possessed.It's like you thought you were clearly tied to a rope with them, only to find out that the rope wasn't tied at all and you were just hanging on by your own strength.

Like him, Livia was also confused about the situation in front of her. She looked at the chaotic crowd, then at Draco who was angry and aggrieved, and finally decided to keep her mouth shut and be an obedient person. bystander.

Hermione was still clutching Harry's arm and yelling, "Harry, he already controls the Ministry of Magic, the newspaper and half of the wizarding world! Don't let him control your brain!"

Harry also seemed to be in a state of confusion. He had just escaped Voldemort's pursuit, but the next second he controlled his brain again - Merlin testified, this feeling is really terrible.Old Tonya and Moody looked at each other, lifted Harry up from the ground, and put him on the sofa

"Molly, I suppose you wouldn't mind making us a pot of hot milk tea?" said old Tonya. "I think we all need some hot tea to cool off."

"Of course, of course!" Molly quickly ran into the kitchen.

"Now, calm down and listen to my question, Harry." Old Tonya slowed down and continued to ask, "Have you often seen these pictures recently?"

"No...it hasn't happened in a long time..." Harry replied with his head down.

"You have to learn to shut your mind," Hermione said seriously, "Dumbledore wants you to shut your mind!"

Harry didn't say a word, just lowered his head and regretted why he didn't learn Occlumency well in the past.

"It's okay, Harry." Ron looked at the frustrated Harry and couldn't help comforting him, "There's nothing to be afraid of. Didn't you beat the mysterious man tonight? I heard that your spell hit Him! Next time you..."

"That's not me!" Harry interrupted Ron sadly, "That spell was automatically cast by my wand!"

"No way," said Ron, "I've never heard of a wand that casts its own spells, so don't be modest, Harry."

"It's really not me!" Harry growled irritably, "I don't know why, but that's how it is! That spell wasn't my fault!"

"Come on, calm down, Harry." Old Tonya patted Harry on the back and said, "Wands are amazing things. Maybe yours is special? It doesn't matter, it did a good job anyway, didn't it?" ?"

Harry nodded and fell silent again.

"I think we'll talk about Occlumency first," said Moody. "Harry, you're going to have to relearn Occlumency!"

"That's right, Harry," Hermione said. "You can't let this happen again, you can't let him invade your brain again!"

"Or maybe our savior has some shady little hobbies?" Draco crossed his arms and said sarcastically, "Maybe he is secretly happy because he can peek into other people's thoughts?"

"That's enough, Malfoy!" Harry growled subduedly, "Come on! I don't want to argue with you right now!"

Draco curled his lips and didn't speak again.

Livia looked at Draco, then at Harry, and felt that the two of them were like boring young children who always liked to scratch each other from time to time to satisfy their childish taste.She sighed helplessly, and suggested:

"I think we should hurry up and take Harry to my place," Livia said. "Voldemort's influence should not be able to cross the Atlantic Ocean, right? Daniel can recover from his injuries now, and he can go back by himself anyway."

Livia's words were like a bright light lighting up Harry's brain, and he nodded eagerly.He told so many lies about Dumbledore being killed that he almost forgot that this wise old man was still alive!

"I'll go with you," Harry said eagerly, "maybe I'll find out when I'm there!"

His mind was in a mess right now, he had too much to say, and he just wanted to meet Dumbledore quickly.

"Then what are we waiting for?" Draco sneered, "Waiting for the mysterious man to find a way to get into Potter's mind?"

"Hey, wait!" Ron finally couldn't help interjecting, "Where are you going?"

Harry froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer, he could only look at old Tonya for help.Hermione didn't allow him to escape, she took Harry's chin and turned his head back.

"What are you hiding from me and Ron?" Hermione demanded. "Don't deny it, I know you must be hiding something from me! You're not good at lying, Harry! You already knew about Draco's existence, Didn't you? You've been to his last hiding place, haven't you? There's something we don't know about, isn't there?"

Harry was completely dazzled by Hermione's series of "is it right?", he hesitated and couldn't say a word.Seeing Harry's appearance, even Ron noticed something was wrong, and he yelled.

"You actually kept it from us!" Ron roared angrily, pointing at Draco and asked, "So does he know?"

Harry looked at Draco with some embarrassment, but Draco gave him a disdainful look.This action was considered by Ron to be some kind of message exchanged by the two people's eyes, and he yelled even more angrily:

"It's unbelievable! Harry! You! Tell Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger! You exchanged heart and soul with Draco Malfoy! You chose him to fight by your side, Not me!"

"Watch your wording," Draco said disgustedly, "Talk to Scarhead? Are you crazy?"

"Ron, that's not the point." Hermione sighed, regaining her solemn expression and said to Harry: "I don't care if Malfoy knows about it, what I care is that we don't know! That means but you Ron and I are still sleeping comfortably when we are sleeping all night because of this secret! This is so wrong Harry, we should face it together."

"That's right!" Ron echoed angrily, "You can't leave us out!"

"This is war, and we are companions," Hermione raised her head, speaking seriously and firmly, "General Patton of the United States said that everyone is an indispensable link in a long chain! You can't Kick your companions away and charge into battle yourself. We have a right to know the truth!"

"Wow, cool!" Livia couldn't help but admire in a low voice, "She even knows General Patton!"

Livia's words naturally reached everyone's ears, and Hermione smiled at Livia and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

"Little Livia..." Old Tonya couldn't help covering his face, he was always indifferent to what Livia burst out from time to time.

"So what's your decision?" Draco said impatiently, "Knock them out or take them away? If you choose the first option, I don't mind doing it for you."

"Please," Harry pleaded, "I have to go, I have too many questions! Otherwise, I really don't know how to keep going!"

In the end, old Tonya and Moody still couldn't match Ron's monstrous anger (jealousy?), Hermione's methodical persuasion and Harry's puppy-like pleading eyes, let go.They didn't even wait for Molly's pot of milk tea to boil before they hurriedly transferred again through the Portkey.

Because of the time difference, they arrived at the time of day when the sun is at its best in California.One second they were still in the dim sunset in London, and the next second, the world suddenly brightened up.The refreshing wind, the warm sunshine exclusive to the west coast and the vigorous chirping of birds surrounded them tightly in an instant.

Draco listened attentively to the sound of waves lapping on the shore, and heard a sigh of pleasure resounding from the depths of his heart, and greedily breathed in the air full of the smell of sea water that had become familiar for some time.Human beings are profit-seeking animals. For Draco, this sunny beach is like a never-ending island that suddenly appeared in a dark predicament, allowing his tired soul to temporarily rest.

Livia, who grew up here since she was a child, has a much deeper feeling. These days, she has already had enough of the humidity and coldness of London.As soon as she stood firmly, she stretched her waist and sighed in satisfaction, "Finally back~"

Draco glanced at her and smiled happily.

"You look like a gopher finally seeing the sun." Draco said happily.

"That's because when I was in London, I felt like a toadstool soaked in water!" Livia exaggeratedly wrinkled her whole face, "Now I finally know the kind of words that come out of your bones I can’t figure out where the awkwardness came from! Not seeing the sun for more than ten years will indeed drive people crazy!”

Hearing Livia's words, Draco not only did not fight back, but even laughed in a good-tempered manner.Although he was proud of being British, he had to admit that the rainy weather in London was really disgusting.

Seeing the two of them fully engaged in bickering mode again, Old Tonya laughed out of nowhere.However, for the golden trio, a person who is as gloomy and cold as a poisonous snake in the impression suddenly stands in the beautiful sunshine, showing a youthful and compelling smile, which is simply better than the Weasley family. Rytherine is also shocking!

Just when Harry was about to yell out "Who are you! Who cast the Imperius Curse on you?!" with the expression of swallowing a dozen toad eggs, Ron and Hermione screamed almost tearing the world apart. Messed up his plans.Harry followed their gazes, and a long-lost relaxed smile finally climbed to the corner of his mouth.

He ran quickly to the old man standing at the door, smiling and waving at them, jumping like a happy bird.

"Dumbledore!" he yelled.

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"Pistol?" Voldemort asked, frowning.

"Yes, master. It is a Muggle weapon, and its power is about the same as the blasting curse." A white-haired Death Eater with a hoarse voice replied.

"Sounds like you know it well? Yaxley?"

"Of course not, master, how could I allow myself to learn about Muggles?" Yaxley quickly defended himself, "It was said by one of my subordinates named Michael, who had a difficult time Hide out in the Muggle world. It was he who told me something about the 'pistol'."

"What else did he tell you?"

"Many, master, but only one is really useful - he said that this thing is like our magic wand, and the owner of every gun will be registered."

"Go on."

"Yes, master. Because of the information above, I asked someone to find the pistol, and cast the Imperius Curse on a Muggle who was enthroned in charge of firearms... The process is a bit complicated, master, but It turned out to be good news. We found the owner of the gun, an American wizard who graduated from Gryffindor, Daniel Jackson. And the most interesting thing is that he has registered everything in the Muggle world under his real name , but put a Confuscation Charm on his address... so I thought, maybe he's hiding something? Perhaps, the cunning little mouse Harry Potter dug a mouse hole in America?"

Voldemort's lipless mouth curled slightly at Yaxley's words, as if smiling.He stared into Yaxley's vaguely expectant eyes with scarlet eyes, and said, "This is really interesting."

"Owner……"

Yaxley looked delighted, but Voldemort interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Whatever he's hiding, find it." Voldemort's eyes flashed dangerously. "Be quick, and don't tell anyone."

"Yes, Master."

The author has something to say: find Lao Deng when you are in trouble!Ready to let Draco and Livia also join the team to solve the Horcrux~~~~