[HP]Helen Pan

When I arrived at my grandfather's manor, the sun had just climbed out of the horizon, and the blurred golden luster fell on the old manor, which gave me an indescribable sense of tranquility and beauty.

Holding the things in my arms, I quickly walked through the corridor in front of the door, took out my wand and tapped lightly on the closed door, and the heavy door opened in response.Immediately after, Lulu the house elf came out with a 'bang' in front of me along with a puff of white smoke.

"Where's Arthur?" I asked as I ran towards the stairs. I'm not concerned with etiquette now, and I plan to rush straight to my grandfather's room.

"Master was summoned to the Ministry of Magic last night." Lulu whispered behind me.

Lulu's words made me stop suddenly. Dumbledore was "assassinated" last night, which means that the spiritual leader of the white wizards has fallen, and the Ministry of Magic must be in chaos at this moment.I can imagine what kind of scene it must be in the Ministry of Magic at the moment.More importantly, it can now be said that everyone knows that Voldemort's return has changed from a rumor to a fact.

I hesitated and took two steps back and forth at the stairs. The two pieces of broken metal in my arms should have been completely cooled, but I still felt that this thing was strangely burning.

"Miss, why don't you sit down and wait for the master?" Lulu carefully blinked his big eyes, with a pair of ears hanging on both sides of his head obediently, looking very docile, "Master Alec also came back just now, but he soon Let's go. Lulu has just prepared fresh biscuits and fragrant black tea, maybe the lady can come to some."

"What?!" I narrowed my eyes and caught the tail of Lulu's words, "Alec came back? What did he do?"

But Lu Lu quickly covered his mouth and looked around, with a guilty look, "Well, Lu Lu... Lu Lu is going to prepare biscuits for Miss!" As if he finally found an excuse, Lu Lu turned around and was about to disappear .

"Lulu!" I instinctively felt that there must be something wrong with this matter. If the elf deliberately concealed something, he must have received a certain order, and then the person who wanted to hide something must have something wrong. "What did Alec do when he came back?" I asked. Asked word for word.

Lulu hunched his body and lowered his head, as if he wanted to fold his whole body in half. His whole body trembled and his face was full of embarrassment. In a blink of an eye, his big eyes were filled with tears, and he grabbed his head and went hard to the stairs. Hitting his hands away, "Lu Lu is wrong, Lu Lu didn't say just now..."

"Listen." I interrupted Lulu's masochistic behavior, "I am the first in line heir of the Pan family. If you are loyal to my family, answer my question, this is my order."

After listening to my words, Lulu began to calm down, his eyes rolled around twice, then he looked at me fixedly, reached out to wipe his tears, and said, "Master Alec just brought a person back, the two of them The man stayed in his room for a while, and left just before the lady entered."

"Bring someone?" I suddenly had a bad feeling, "Who?"

"Lu Lu doesn't know..." The little elf rubbed his clasped hands in embarrassment, "It can be seen that he is a young master... He seems to be seriously injured and has passed out..."

"Quick! Take me to his room." I vaguely thought of something, and a very strong premonition made me very uneasy.

Alec's room was already empty, and the whole room only gave people a feeling of depression.I walked in and looked around, only to find a pool of fresh blood on the ground in front of the sofa near the window.I wiped it with my hand, the blood has not dried up...

I casually picked up the pieces of the crown for Lulu to hand over to my grandfather, and left him a note asking him to contact me as soon as he got home.

Wish me luck.

I have forgotten that Michael's predictions have always been very accurate, he would suddenly say such a strange sentence, he must have a premonition of something.When I got back to my downtown home, Michael was no longer there.

When my grandfather came looking for me, Michael had been missing for more than 48 hours, and the Woods went to the police to file a case.They begged the police over and over again to find their missing son. Only I know that the police will definitely not find Michael. He was captured by Voldemort.

"He was taken away by Alec." I sat on the swing in the street garden where I finally broke up with Michael and said to my grandfather, "Please move me and Michael's parents to a safe place." Now that Michael has been found It means that our address is no longer safe, and there may be other Death Eaters coming to make trouble.

"I remember I said you shouldn't meddle in this matter." Grandpa's tone seemed helpless, "I'll take care of Alec's matter."

"No, you won't." I interrupted calmly, "You said you couldn't forgive him when he attacked me last time, but he can still enter and leave your house openly, and he can order your house elves, He can take the hostages he illegally took to your house." Then, I looked back at Arthur's expression, "You will only do things that are beneficial to you from a neutral and ambiguous position." I bent and stretched my knees to drive The swing under my body creaked and swayed.

"But this is our family." Arthur laughed, and he sat down next to me, "Our family has always been a transmitter of information. The right to speak should belong to those in power, and we only need to obey those in power , as for who is in power, we just need to watch."

"I can't do it." I resolutely refused, "I can't stand idly by my friend's safety, besides, Michael was involved because of my request. I must rescue him." I thought carefully, it should be Michael thought of using a time-turner to escape capture, but he still failed.Although he went back to the past, he was still captured by Alec, which is why I separated from Michael, but he has been brought back to Pan's house by Alec.

"What are you going to do?" Grandpa asked.

"Go to the Order of the Phoenix," I replied.

I figured that if Voldemort was angry that we had destroyed the Horcruxes, he would have come to me first.But he took Michael away, probably because he felt Michael's prophetic ability to catch him.If this is the case, it means that Michael is safe, at least for the time being.

In the past, I gradually forgot who I was because I relied too much on other people's opinions. Draco's words almost influenced my thinking.He wants me to stay far away, so I will stay far away.I try to make myself what he wants me to be, and forget the original me.

I'd been to Harry's uncle's house on Privet Street before, so it wasn't hard to follow my memory.It was almost easy to find the room. I recognized Harry's uncle, a middle-aged man so fat that he had no neck. At this moment, he and his son were stuffing large suitcases into them and Not spacious car.

When I knocked on the door, they all stared at me like monsters, until Harry went downstairs and opened the door to let me in.

"Why are you here?" Harry was so surprised, he took his eyes off the bridge of his nose, lifted the hem of his T-shirt and wiped his lenses before putting them back on.

"I destroyed one of Voldemort's Horcruxes," I told Harry straight to the point. "It was a Ravenclaw diadem that I slashed with my sword."

"What?!" Harry looked very surprised, he glanced at the door, at this moment his uncle stopped carrying and just stared at us through the door frame, "Come here!" Harry pulled me up the stairs , into his attic.

"How do you know about Horcruxes?" Harry looked at me cautiously, his lips pursed, his expression serious.

"Michael told me." The attic is not too high, and the low-slung roof made the atmosphere of the whole room extremely depressing. I took a deep breath before continuing, "He sensed the fluctuation of the soul on that thing, and He also dreamed that he had split his soul in agony."

"Dreamed about it?" Harry was startled, he held my arm tightly, pinching it so hard that it hurt me, "Then what else did he dream about?"

"No." I spread my hands and shook my head.

"What about the others?" Harry asked again.

"Abducted." I lowered my head, sniffed vigorously, and said, "He was abducted by Death Eaters on the night we destroyed the Horcruxes."

"Abducted by..." Harry's tone seemed to be very disappointed, he sat down on his bed slowly, and the old bed frame immediately creaked, "Dumbledore The professor told me about the Horcrux before he died..."

"What did he say?"

Harry looked up at me, obviously testing my credibility. "He told me to find the Horcruxes and destroy them. That's the only way to kill Voldemort."

"Can I join?" I asked, very sincerely, "I want to rescue Michael, he must have been brought back to Voldemort's side, and now the only way to get him is to drive Voldemort out or capture the Death Eaters."

"You?" Harry looked at me in surprise, then he laughed, "Are you sure? The Malfoys are Death Eaters."

"Draco is not." I said very seriously, "he is not, and neither am I. I hope you can take my word for it, I never lie to my friends." I knew that Harry and Draco's feud had No matter how deep it is, I don't expect him to let go of his prejudice against Draco immediately, but I hope he can at least believe my words.

Dumbledore said that Harry is our only hope, only he can defeat Voldemort, so I hope I can join them, Michael's life and death are unknown, and Draco's whereabouts are also unknown, I'm more disturbed now than ever , but I can't show it.

Today Voldemort can capture Michael alive, who can guarantee whether tomorrow he will touch Michael's parents to threaten him, or hurt those Muggles who are still living in peace?

For my family, for my friends, I must take up arms.

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