[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

They walked towards the living room, and Jane followed closely behind without making a sound.Narcissa led them into the living room, and when the prisoners were forced in by the search team, two figures stood up from the seats in front of the ornate marble fireplace.

"What's going on?" A lazy voice came, and Jane knew that it was Lucius who spoke without thinking too much.

"They said they caught Potter," Narcissa said in a cold voice, "Draco, come here."

Jane's heart suddenly rose, and she clasped her hands nervously on both sides of her body. She stretched her neck to look inside, and finally saw Harry being pushed to the center of the room.Draco was standing not far in front of him, and walked towards Harry.When she saw Draco, Jane didn't have any hope for Harry's hiding—although Harry's face was swollen beyond recognition, but Draco knew Hermione, knew Ron, and of course he could guess where he was. Who is beside the two of them.What's more, Draco and Harry are mortal enemies, and it is absolutely impossible for him to protect Harry.

After Draco looked at it for a while, he didn't answer immediately.

"How is it, Draco?" Lucius asked eagerly, "Really? Is it Harry Potter?"

"I can't—not sure," Draco said.

His answer was completely beyond Jane's expectations, which made her start to re-examine Draco's behavior—maybe this child is not as cold-blooded and ruthless as they expected, at least a little more human than his father.

"Look carefully, look! Come closer!" Lucius blushed excitedly, his face was full of excitement, "Draco, if we hand Potter over to the Dark Lord, Everything will be forgiven—”

"I hope we don't forget who caught him, Mr. Malfoy?" Greyback, who stood aside, immediately threatened.

"Of course not, of course not!" Lucius said impatiently.He approached Harry himself, and then, frowning tightly, he turned to Greyback and asked, "What did you do to him? How did he get into this?"

"We didn't do it," Greyback said.

"Looks like a Stinging Curse to me," Lucius said speculatively, his gray eyes scanning Harry's forehead, "There's something there, probably a scar, very tight... Draco, come here, take care Look! What do you think?"

Draco's expression was very reluctant, even a little scared: "I don't know."

After speaking, he walked towards Narcissa who was standing by the fireplace watching.

"We'd better figure it out, Lucius," Narcissa said clearly to her husband in her cold voice, "before calling the Dark Lord when we're absolutely sure it's Potter... they say it's his— ' she was examining a blackthorn wand that Greyback had handed her earlier, "—but it's not like what Ollivander described... If we're mistaken, call the Dark Lord for nothing... Remember what he did to Roll and Dolokhov?"

"What about this Mudblood?" Greyback growled, clearly displeased that Narcissa wasn't going to tell Voldemort about it.

The Snatchers turned the prisoners around again, letting the light shine on Hermione, and Harry was almost thrown over.

"Wait a minute," Narcissa screamed, "y-yes, she's been to Madam Malkin's Robe Shop with Potter! I've seen her picture in the Daily Prophet! Draco, look , is this Miss Granger?"

"I...maybe...yes." Draco hemmed back.

"Then, that's the Weasley boy!" Narcissa yelled, striding around the bound prisoner and standing in front of Ron, "It's them, Potter's friends—Look, Draco, Isn't he Arthur Weasley's son, what's his name—"

"Well," Draco said again, turning his back on the prisoner, "maybe."

But obviously, even if Draco didn't identify them, Narcissa had clearly recognized Hermione and Ron's identities.Just when Jane was thinking about the dilemma of whether she should rush in now to help them cover, or wait for them to be imprisoned in the dungeon and let them go secretly, Bellatrix suddenly asked sharply from behind her Voice: "What are you doing standing here?"

Jane turned around and saw Bellatrix walking towards her with a wand in one hand, and said without changing her face: "Greyback said they caught Harry, I just came to see if they really Got it."

"Potter?" Bellatrix screamed. She looked at Jane in disbelief, and instead of asking Jane why she was standing here, she strode into the living room, "What's the matter? What happened? Sissy? You caught Potter? Where is it?" Then her eyes caught Hermione for the first time, and she said softly, "Oh, isn't this the mudblood girl? Isn't this Granger? ?”

Hermione turned her head away when she faced Bella's malicious gaze.

"Yes, yes, it's Granger!" Lucius yelled. "We think she's Potter next to her! Potter and his friends, finally caught!"

"Potter?" Bellatrix took a few steps back and looked Harry up and down, "Are you sure? Then, the Dark Lord must be notified immediately!" She stroked her left arm, exposing the seared flesh The Dark Mark, about to summon her beloved master—

"I was about to summon him just now!" Lucius said, grabbing Bellatrix's wrist to prevent her from touching the Dark Mark, "I should summon him, Bella. Potter is bringing to my house, so I should have the right to—"

"You have rights!" she sneered, trying to shake his hand away. "You have no rights without your wand, Lucius! How dare you! Take your hands away!"

Lucius held her hand stubbornly, and put aside all the demeanor he used to talk about: "This has nothing to do with you, it's not you who caught this boy—"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Malfoy," Greyback interrupted, "but we caught Potter, and the bounty should be ours—"

"Bounty!" Bellatrix laughed, still trying to shake off her brother-in-law, fumbling for her wand in her pocket with the other hand, "Take your gold, filthy scavenger, I want What's the gold for? I'm only after honor—" But she stopped abruptly after she had said it once.She stopped struggling, her black eyes staring somewhere.

Jane followed Bellatrix's line of sight, and saw a search officer holding a silver sword in his hand—it was the Gryffindor sword!

Why is it here?

Did Dumbledore give it to Harry before he died?

Jane remembered that the last time she saw this sword was in Dumbledore's office. If Dumbledore died, it is very possible that he gave this sword to Harry for self-defense or other functions .But why, there was obvious fear on Bellatrix's face?

However, no one in the room noticed Bellatrix's anomaly. Lucius thought she had surrendered and would no longer fight with him. He excitedly shook off her hand and rolled up his sleeves to summon Black devil.But before he could make a move, Bellatrix screamed, "Stop it! Don't touch it, if the Dark Lord comes now we'll all die!"