[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 220 Protection

Voldemort lost.

Allen looked indifferently at Voldemort lying on the ground, bent down and snatched away Voldemort's bone elder wand in his pale and thin hand.

"Backlash?" Dumbledore looked at Allen thoughtfully, and at the same time felt sour in his heart. He was indeed a descendant of Grindelwald.

From time immemorial, the wand has always chosen.

The same goes for the Elder Wand, the difference is that it does not have the word loyalty, it will only obey the strongest wizard, and only the strongest wizard can emit its huge energy and exert its magic power to the extreme. .

The reason why Voldemort suffered backlash was because the owner of the Elder Wand was Allen from the beginning, so even if the Elder Wand was not in Allen's hands, he would not attack him.

The outcome of the war was decided from the very beginning, even though there was a slight deviation in the middle, the outcome remained unchanged, except for the death of Winnie Einstein.

Such a result was unexpected, and not everyone was happy to see it.

This is a tragedy.

No one can take it.

"Draco." Lucius put his hand on Draco's shoulder, and he could feel that his son was close to collapse, maybe already collapsed already.

"Give me Winnie, Malfoy." After everything was settled, Allen immediately aimed the Elder Wand at Draco, his golden eyes were cold, and there was no doubt that he would cast the magic wand in the next second. curse.

Seeing this, Blaise and others raised their wands and pointed at Allen, but soon, the saints pointed their wands at them again.

"I'll say it again, give me Winnie." Allen repeated, the coldness in his tone became more intense, and the hand holding the old wand turned white vigorously.

"Alan." The man with the face reached out and held the old wand, stopping him.

"Let go, Tom." Allen warned the masked man with his eyes.

But such a threat did not frighten him. The masked man spoke slowly and calmly: "Your mood is not stable right now."

Emotionally unstable?

Allen sneered, and before he had time to say anything, there was a sound behind him.

"Winnie, have any of you seen Winnie?" The owner of the voice was Brett, and Selina was standing beside him, and Hermione and the others were standing close behind them.

Everyone looked at Brett and the others instantly, with different emotions in their eyes, some were sorry, some were hurt, and some were unbearable.

"What happened?" For no reason, Brett felt surrounded by a chill and felt uneasy.

Salina glanced at Betty who was breaking down and crying, and quickly moved her eyes to Draco and the person in his arms. When her eyes touched, she paused, her mind went blank, and it took a long time to squeeze out the words from her throat. There was a tremor in her voice and tone that she didn't even notice.

"Winnie?"

Sensing that someone was trying to take his girl away again, Draco raised his head, his eyes were empty and cold to everyone.

"Winnie." Serena ignored the uneasiness in her heart, held her breath, and approached hesitantly, until she finally saw the lifeless face.

"Oh no..." Salina covered her mouth, her eyes turned black, her strength was drained, and just as she was about to slide down, someone hugged her from behind.

Brett was also shocked in his heart, but he didn't believe it more. After he stabilized his wife, he looked at Draco and said in a surprisingly calm tone, "Give me Winnie, and I will take her to treatment."

However, Draco didn't react at all to Bright's words.

Brett took a deep breath, and this time his attitude was a little tougher: "Give me back my daughter."

"Brett." Lucius pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak when the words came to his lips, so he could only look at Draco, hoping that he would cheer up.

Lucius said to Draco, "Let go, Draco."

Following Lucius' opening, those around him also said the same thing.

"Let go of her."

"Winnie is not yours alone."

"You have to accept reality."

For a moment, all the words asking him to let go of Winnie were ringing in Draco's ears.

Everyone wants to steal his girl.

They all wanted to take Winnie from him.

No.

Winnie was his.

No one can separate them.

"Draco." Dumbledore also spoke, trying to persuade Draco, "You can't do this."

"No." Draco finally said the first sentence, but his expression and tone were very wrong, as if he had lost his soul, "She is mine."

"She's not." Brett suppressed the anger in his heart, and said word by word, "She's my daughter."

"It's mine." Draco continued to repeat this sentence as if he couldn't hear it.

"She is mine, no one can take her away."

Draco's attitude and reaction made Brett couldn't bear the anger and irritability in his heart anymore, and punched him.

"Draco!"

"Bright!"

"Give me back my daughter!" Brett forcibly snatched Winnie from Draco, but Draco refused to let go, and at this time Lucius and Dumbledore were also pulling him hard , and finally pulled him aside.

"Winnie is not yours!" Brett growled angrily.

"No, she's mine." Draco hugged Winnie tightly, cold tears overflowed from his gray eyes, and at the same time, the madness in his eyes was gathering, with an extremely depressed, desperate look Tone, "No one can let us go."

"He's crazy." Pansy resisted the soreness in her eyes and nose. She had never seen Draco like this before, and when she noticed that Astoria seemed to want to step forward, she asked vigilantly, " What do you want to do?"

"Give up, Astoria." Blaise's voice was very hoarse, "Haven't you seen it, Draco will never fall in love with anyone else in his life, Winnie is all he has, without her , Draco would go mad."

"Crazy? I think he's gone crazy now." Astoria sneered, his heart hurting, and his whole body was flooded with anger and jealousy, "It's no different from a lunatic."

"Draco, don't force me!" Salina cried while pointing her wand at the Perkin boy in front of her. It wasn't just Draco who was in pain, it was the same for them as parents. She just wanted her daughter back .

"No, don't take her away, she's not dead yet." Draco buried his face in Winnie's neck, not knowing whether he was telling others or himself.

"She's dead." Dumbledore said in a low voice, with a layer of grief floating on his old face.

"No." Draco refused to believe it. He held Winnie's face, pressed his forehead to it, and begged eagerly, "Look at me Winnie, open your eyes and look at me, please..."

Please open your eyes.

Please look at me again.

I would give anything if you just open your eyes.

I beg you, Winnie.

"I'm sorry Draco."

Serena grabbed her wand tightly and was about to cast a petrifying spell, but before she could, Draco suddenly vomited blood.

"Draco!" Lucius looked nervously at Draco who suddenly vomited blood. Scarlet blood overflowed from Draco's mouth. look.

Inadvertently noticing a blood-red glowing mark on the back of Draco's neck, Snape stepped forward, "What is this?"

Draco couldn't respond, his heart seemed to be strangled, as if it was about to explode at any moment, he breathed heavily, like a drowning person, but even though he was tormented by pain, he still didn't let go of the warmth Annie's hand.

"Oh, Merlin, Winnie!" Betty stopped crying, and looked at Winnie's pale face in disbelief. At this moment, there was a faint blush, and a faint light surrounded her body at the same time.

After the shock, Snape frowned, and said with a gloomy face: "He used life sharing?"

Lucius pursed his lips tightly and clenched his fists so hard that his fingers turned white.

Brett held Selina in his arms, put his hands on the back of her head, and stroked her soothingly, while his eyes were still on Winnie and Draco in front of him.

So warm.

what is this?

Even though she was still in the pitch-black sea and surrounded by ice-cold last second, it was replaced by warmth at this moment.

Winnie...Winnie...Winnie...

Again and again, a voice that sounded painful and desperate called her name.

She recognized the voice as belonging to Draco.

She heard Draco begging her to come back, in a way he'd never done before.

She heard Draco begging her to open her eyes, in a tone of despair that she had never heard before.

She heard Draco begging not to leave, begging in a voice she had never heard before.

It made her heart ache for Draco.

He shouldn't be like this.

I am willing to give my all, including my life.

Please bring back my favorite.

Please wake up my girl.

For this, I can dedicate my soul.

What is Draco talking about?

Give your soul?

Do not!no!

Winnie wanted to stop it urgently, but her body was as heavy as a boulder, and she couldn't move a little bit. She kept sinking, until her wrist was suddenly grasped, and a force pulled her up.

An advanced ward at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness.

There were many people standing in the room, including the Einsteins, the Malfoys, Dumbledore and Snape.

After examining Winnie and Draco, the doctor said solemnly: "They are no longer in danger, but we still need some time to find out why they haven't woken up. Protected by a spell I have seen."

"Spell?" Narcissa wiped away her tears.

"People who are under the death curse will never have the possibility of survival, but after inspection, we found that both of them had traces of the death curse, so we guessed that they were under a curse that could share the damage." Kenya Looking at the two people on the hospital bed, even though they were in a coma, they still held hands tightly.

"Thank you." Dumbledore said in a low voice, shook hands with Kenya, and Kenya left.

"Let's go out first and let them have a rest." After Kenya left, Dumbledore said slowly, looking at the two families in front of him.

As soon as they walked out the door, they saw people standing outside, including Betty and the others, the three of Harry, Blaise and others.

"Go back first and have a good rest." Dumbledore glanced at them, the tiredness on their faces was obvious.

"When will they wake up?" Betty asked eagerly.

"It will take some time, but it's not life-threatening." The person who answered was Selena. From thinking that Winnie was dead to now that her life was not in danger, she felt like she was riding a broomstick.

"That's good, as long as it's not life-threatening." It was Jacob who spoke.

"They'll wake up soon." Hermione patted Betty on the shoulder.

"Right." Blaise nodded.

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