Platinum Working Guys at Hotel California

wizard world azkaban

This is a gloomy single prison.

It's set on the steepest cliffs of Azkaban, accompanied only by nightmarish dementors and the roar of gray, icy waters crashing against the cliffs.There are no windows or doors here, only a small skylight that serves as the delivery of food and water.A few rays of sunlight seep in from between the iron bars of the skylight, but they can't change the damp and cold here at all.

Sirius Black had stayed here for 12 full years, and now, it belonged to the former platinum nobleman-Lucius Malfoy.

Lucius sat leaning in the corner, the confident self-confidence of the past had long since disappeared from his face.Months in Azkaban had left him with dry hair, disheveled clothes, and a sickly sallow, sad face.But all the physical pain was nothing compared to the despair and sadness in his heart at this moment.

The boundless ocean and steep cliffs around Azkaban could not stop the bad news. He will never forget the fury of wanting to destroy the world when he learned of his son's death.After that, there was endless grief.

Lucius smiled wryly.Outsiders think that Malfoy is all about interests first, but they don't know that in the heart of the real Malfoy, the most important thing is always the family and the pride of being a "Malfoy".He chose Voldemort, thinking that he could bring new glory to the Malfoy family, but in the end he bent his forever straight waist for this, lost all his pride and bowed his head to another person, and even lost his favorite ever since. son.

The voice of Draco calling him "Dad" kept echoing in his ears, and as long as he closed his eyes, all Lucius saw was his platinum dragon's expression when he told someone "My dad said..."—he So proud, so proud, he is proud of himself!

But Draco's former love and admiration are now like a Cruciatus Curse, tormenting Lucius non-stop.Therefore, he would rather die than live.He began to admire Sirius Black a little--the pure-blood traitor he once regarded as worthless and deeply despised.To have spent 12 years wrestling with the guilt and pain of killing a loved one is a remarkable thing.

Merlin, Lucius closed his eyes in pain.He couldn't imagine how Narcissa, who was alone at home and missed her son, might have seen Draco's death with her own eyes!

The space in front of him suddenly distorted for a short time, as if someone had torn a huge hole in the air, and Dumbledore got out of that hole.

"Dumbledore!" Lucius suddenly jumped up from the ground like a furious cheetah, strangling Dumbledore by the throat.

"It's been a long time, Lucius." Dumbledore still smiled calmly, looking directly at Lucius' eyes flushed with anger.

"You killed Draco? You actually killed Draco!" Lucius roared.

"I didn't kill him."

"The Order of the Phoenix killed him! You actually killed a child!" Lucius yelled in pain, the resentment and grief in his heart were enough to make a nobleman abandon all his manners, he even wanted to be like Fenrir Graber Dumbledore's neck would be snapped off in one bite, just as he was - if he could kill him.

"Listen to me, Lucius." Dumbledore stretched out his left hand, which was scorched black from the curse, and gently put it on the hand that strangled him, as if deliberately letting Lucius see his weakness, "Order of the Phoenix No member of the group would harm a child."

"You killed Draco!"

"No, we didn't. Draco wasn't dead, Lucius. It was just a deal, and it was Narcissa Malfoy who proposed him."

Lucius opened his eyes wide in disbelief, fixedly looking at Dumbledore, trying to see the deceit in his eyes.But—no, Dumbledore's eyes may be a little weak, but they are absolutely sincere and firm.

"You have to know, Dumbledore, you are not trustworthy." Lucius continued to speak, but his hand left Dumbledore's neck.

"But you already believed it, didn't you?" Dumbledore smiled. "Of course, you can ask Narcissa yourself when you get home."

Facing Lucius' suspicious eyes, Dumbledore spoke lightly.

"The Ministry of Magic intends to rescue you, and the Order of the Phoenix will not resist too much. After that, we can discuss after you confirm Draco's comfort." Dumbledore's figure gradually became transparent, but his voice still echoed In this small room, "I believe Malfoy will always know what is best."

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United States California

Draco slowly opened his eyes.

It was so dark that I couldn't tell what time it was.Draco stared blankly at a stain on the ceiling for a long while before his consciousness gradually changed from hazy to clear.He felt a stabbing pain on his forehead, but when he stretched out his hand, he touched something cool, and he took it off casually, it was a wet towel.There was a gentle breathing sound from his side, he rubbed the sore spot on his forehead, and turned his head away.

It's Livia.

She was lying on the side of the bed, her blond hair, which was usually wrapped in a headscarf, was loosely scattered, with a somewhat exaggerated length, which felt like it could cover half of the bed.She slept deeply, and there was a basin of cold water on the bedside table beside her.It seemed that Draco must have tortured her terribly before, her brows were slightly frowned, and even though she was asleep, she still held another towel tightly in her hand.

But now Draco is not in the mood to thank Livia for taking care of him.Even though he was now indistinguishable from that Squib Filch, he could feel the magic before he fell into the ocean!If the magic power was weaker, he might still be lucky, thinking that his magic power had recovered, but he knew clearly that the powerful magic power could never belong to him!Perhaps the unknown wizard was not as good as the Dark Lord or Dumbledore, but he was definitely not an ordinary person.

So who is it?Who is this man with extraordinary strength but wandering around in a Muggle town?

Muggle police old Tobias?Or the so-called fisherman Daniel?Or someone who used the Disillusionment Charm and followed him?

What is his purpose?surveillance?Protect?So why is he hiding his identity?

Or was the man up to some other, darker scheme?Then why are you still alive?

Merlin!No matter what kind of purpose that person has, the current self is like an ant to him, and he can easily wipe off his skin with just one thumb.

kill.

What about Livia?

Draco turned his head and carefully looked at the girl lying on the stomach. She was sleeping soundly, and her sleeping appearance was very suitable for her stupidity. The half-open mouth seemed to be drooling at any time.Normally, Draco would have woken her up to laugh, but now he frowned.

What is her identity?Ordinary Muggles who knew nothing about it, or was it part of a plan?Damn, what on earth should he do?Who should he trust!

The identities of the people around her became confusing, and Livia's usual smirking expression seemed no longer pure.Before finding out the truth of the matter, Draco needs to guard against this seemingly stupid girl.

Draco thumped the bed heavily, deeply annoyed at his passivity.

Draco's actions woke up Livia, she sat up like a frightened rabbit, and before she could open her eyes, she rushed over, half-lying on Draco, pressing him with one hand, and Gently patted his arm——

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Livia said softly, her voice was as gentle as coaxing a child who was distressed by a nightmare.

Merlin!Who will tell him what's going on?What is this woman doing?Sure enough, the plan is about to start? Did you use your body to get close at the beginning? Will the progress be too rushed?Merlin's panties!What is her tone? Is she coaxing the child? Does she think she is my real mother?

The person who had just been positioned as [imaginary enemy that cannot be interacted with] is now lying on top of him intimately, and said strange things in a strange tone. Draco froze for a moment, and then pushed away the dead man with a blushing face. Livia, who was not letting him go, yelled angrily:

"Don't be delusional, bloody Muggle! There's no way your body will attract me! Forget about your stupid plans!"

"Ah—" The dazed Livia was startled by Draco's roar, and her drowsiness disappeared instantly.She looked at Draco, who was flushed but full of energy, and screamed happily: "Draco, you finally woke up! God bless! I thought you were dead!"

"Of course I can't die! How can you complete your plan if you die! Tell me what you and your organization are planning! No matter what you are planning, I will not give in!"

The anger, shyness, and surprise caused by the closeness just now were intertwined, and Draco's speech speed was accelerated by 32x.He said the whole sentence in one breath, and his face was reddened by others.

"What are you talking about? Do you have a fever that burns out your brain too? God, am I going to call the doctor for you?"

Livia, who didn't get a response for a long time, became even more anxious. She was almost sure that Draco had a serious illness such as meningitis due to high fever.She didn't wait for Draco to speak anymore, stood up and ran out the door.And Draco finally found the long-lost peace at this time.He took a few deep breaths, and said as calmly as possible: "Wait Livia, I don't need a doctor."

"No, no, you are talking nonsense, it must be very serious!" Livia looked horrified.

"I'm fine, I just... had a nightmare."

"Nightmare?" Livia looked at Draco suspiciously, seeing that there seemed to be nothing unusual on his face, but he breathed a sigh of relief after being tired and weak after a serious illness, "Well, I think you are right. After all You kept talking in your sleep when you were unconscious."

Livia shrugged and walked to the window.

"But what was your strange tone just now? Did you watch TV? War movies from the Celestial Dynasty?"

As she said that, Livia suddenly opened the curtains, and bright sunlight filled the room at once.Only then did Draco realize that he wasn't lying in the small room he used to be.This room is obviously much more spacious, and the mattress is also very soft.The curtains are pink, very thick, and have been carefully hung in two layers, so as not to allow the sun to take advantage of any loopholes.The little girl's collections can be seen everywhere in the room, such as dolls, music boxes, beautifully shaped conch shells, and the cabinets embedded in the wall are almost full of all kinds of crystal balls.

Draco looked around the room that obviously belonged to the girl, and raised his eyebrows at Livia, which made Livia blush suddenly.

"I didn't take the initiative to ask you to sleep in my bed!" Livia blushed and explained in a panic, "You fell into the sea! You have a fever all the time when you come back! You still have nightmares and keep moving! Your The bed is too narrow, and I can't hold you down, and you rolled off it many times! Your forehead is blue! I pity you and let you fall asleep."

"Really?" Draco replied coolly.

"Of course! I'll get you medicine and porridge!"

Livia turned around and fled out of the room quickly, without seeing Draco's thoughtful expression behind her.Since he had to stay here, Livia was the closest person who faced him day and night.

He had to find out as soon as possible whether Livia was a threat to him.

The author has something to say: pray for the earthquake zone.

May the country prosper in adversity, with more warm and helping hands, and less unpredictable people and less coldness in the world.