[HP] Magic didn't give up on you

At Lestrange Manor, the Death Eaters stood in two rows. Each of them was hooded, standing silently and respectfully.Voldemort sat in the middle chair, his face an odd waxy color, his eyes scarlet and snakelike.

"Master, master..." Bellatrix Lestrange stood very close to him, and said excitedly, "I brought her here! That pure-blood traitor Lin Da Lestrange - no, she doesn't deserve that noble name! We captured her alive, and brought her Muggle husband's body, and told her that stupid, nasty son to come to Lestrange manor!"

Her breathing fluctuated violently, and she pointed excitedly at Linda Smith lying prone on the floor of the hall.She still lay motionless on top of her husband, refusing to leave.Her wand had been taken, but no one could tear her away from her husband.Her body bore many marks of Death Eaters trying to separate them, and her wizard robes were already tattered.But she tried to protect her husband very well, she tried her best to protect the integrity of every part of him, even though it didn't make much sense to protect a corpse.

"Her spirits seem broken," said Bellatrix contemptuously. "The death of her wretched Muggle husband seems to have taken her soul at the same time—foolish woman, I don’t have a bright career and a great path in my heart. This is something that cannot be forced, just like a mouse in the gutter can only see the stinky ditch in which he lives forever.”

"Nice idea, well done, Bella," whispered Voldemort, and Bellatrix immediately flushed with excitement.

But Voldemort hadn't finished speaking.

"Is that why you did this behind my back?" His voice became softer, almost a whisper, "You think you are smarter and more thoughtful than the noble Lord Voldemort, that's why you are so good at it." Make a claim, and think you should be rewarded?"

Bellatrix's face immediately turned pale, and she, her husband, and Labastan Lestrange immediately knelt down in panic.

"We didn't mean that, master, we didn't..." she said immediately, prostrate on the ground reverently, and bowed her head meekly, "How dare we think that - you are supreme! Your wisdom is unmatched ! We just—just want to share your worries, please don't question my loyalty, master, master..."

Voldemort looked lazily at the three kneeling on the ground, and raised his wand.

"Cruciate."

The three people prostrate on the ground howled in pain. They rolled on the ground and curled up together. It took a long time for them to calm down while trembling.

The other Death Eaters watched everything in front of them quietly, no one dared to speak, and everyone was silent.

In the stillness audible as needles fell, Voldemort sat in his ornate chair and looked around.

"It's foolish to do little tricks behind Lord Voldemort's back," he said softly. "I hope you all remember that. I think I've lost forever the chance to win a good man because of the three of them. A loss...a huge loss."

All the Death Eaters lowered their heads deeply, and Lucius quickly glanced at Linda Smith on the living room floor, and then immediately looked back.Regulus buried his head deeply all the time, and he didn't even dare to look in the direction of the living room floor.

Those were Eli's parents.He clenched his hands silently, feeling his stomach convulse in pain.

"So," said Voldemort in the silence, "will he come, Eli Smith?"

"Yes, I will, master." Rodolphus Lestrange said immediately.Still trembling from the Cruciatus Curse, he tried his best to calm his panting, prostrating low on the ground, not daring to raise his head, "He will definitely come... those who claim to be righteous are all covered with a layer of sanctimonious skin, They will not give up their companions easily, and using their companions as bait is always tried and tested. What's more, it's his parents this time, I think this will always weigh more on him."

Voldemort didn't interrupt him, but he didn't respond to what he said, either.Everyone didn't dare to take a breath and lowered their heads quietly until Voldemort suddenly spoke.

"Here comes," he said, "Rodolphus, unblock your manor, open all... I want to see our friend. I have already met once, and I have sent an invitation to him, But he hasn't answered me formally yet."

The Death Eaters exchanged glances through their hoods, but did not dare to speak.They all looked at the door, waiting solemnly for Eli's arrival.The door of Lestrange Manor opened, and a person walked in from the outside.

This is also the first time many Death Eaters have seen him, and as a student at Hogwarts, although his name has spread, there are still very few pictures.They watched as the underage wizard, whom Voldemort had noticed, came in—it was really only one person, coming alone, and the moonlight cast an extremely long shadow behind him.

He is already 16 years old, not short in stature, handsome and gentle, and the youthful youthfulness can be seen in his eyebrows and eyes.But his eyes were so steady, even if he walked alone into the Lestrange Manor where the Death Eaters gathered, he was still calm.

This caused quite a few Death Eaters to look surprised under their hoods.This is a very brave boy... It is of course admirable for a person to maintain such dignity when he is going to die.

But this is not important anymore. After today, there will be no such person as Eli Smith. Everything about him will become a cloud of the past in the dusty memory, without even a single wave of inconspicuousness, and just disappear in the direction of the times. In front of rolling wheels.

"Eli Smith." Voldemort said softly, sitting on a gorgeous chair, looking up at him, "It's been a while, we should have met again... After that meeting, I haven't gotten Your answer, isn't it? Have you thought it through now?"

"After your people killed my father and kidnapped my mother?" Eli said calmly and indifferently, "Even if this happened, you still think it is necessary for me to give something The answer to hell?"

"Watch your tone of voice to your master, bastard!" Bellatrix said emotionally. Voldemort raised his hand holding the wand. She immediately shut up, bowed her head with a little reluctance, and returned to the Death Eater. in the ranks of disciples.

"Yes, of course." Voldemort said softly, playing with his wand, as if talking to himself, "There is a huge difference in power between me and you, absolutely... When your enemy and you When the gap between them is too big, as a smart person, the hatred in your heart should be transformed into awe, and then give up your stupid idea of ​​revenge, understand this absolute power gap, make a decision as soon as possible, abandon the dark and turn to the light... Without your father, you still have a mother and your own life. You can still keep what you still have, and you won’t lose any more. What you lose is the price of your lack of understanding of current affairs. Bear the punishment for your own wrong decision."

"Is that what people who disagree with you at first think and then submit to you out of fear?" Eli asked him.

"Of course," said Voldemort quietly, a slightly twisted smile on his snake-white face.

"Those who know how to see the situation can live long enough." He said, "Smart people know what choices they should make, Eli Smith, I have high hopes for you."

Eli looked at him for a while, then bent the corners of his lips suddenly.

"Thanks, I have high hopes for myself too," he said, drawing his wand.

All of a sudden, all the Death Eaters present pulled out their wands at the same time and pointed them directly at him—Regulus' hand holding the wand was trembling. He was glad that everyone was wearing hoods at the moment, and no one could see his paleness clearly. Terrified expression.

Ignoring the actions of the others, he first aimed his wand backhand at his wrist, and cast a rip apart.

The defensive bracelet fell off his hand and fell to the ground.An armor body appeared beside him, and at the same time, a golden firework rose into the sky, and a golden phoenix appeared in the sky.

"What kind of useless work is this?" Rodolphus Lestrange sneered and said dismissively, "Aren't you looking down on the defense system of Lestrange Manor, boy? The defense system here is activated, what? The signal markers can't be sent out, and all the members of the Lestrange family are proud of-"

His voice froze suddenly, he hesitated for a moment, and then his eyes slowly moved to Linda Smith, who was lying on the ground, motionless.

She was once a Lestrange too.

"I'm glad you seem to realize it." Eli said calmly, "My mother also came from the Lestrange family, and she also got her guidance when the defense bracelet was developed. It is very important to be able to make the signal markers emit accurately. Importantly, the defense system of Lestrange Manor is one of the examples we focus on breaking through, after all we all know who lives here."

Some of the Death Eaters grew restless.

"What's the use of you doing this, kid?!" Rodolphs yelled sharply, but his voice clearly brought out a bit of panic, "So what if you send out a signal mark, no one will come to rescue you—"

"Signal markers will break through some defenses, and they won't recover on their own until you repair them." Eli said, looking up at the ceiling above, "I personally think that the reason why some people turn back out of fear is because they don't Know if you really have a supporting force behind you. If all the forces of the rebels can be united, are you really not afraid at all? Including the omnipotent and incomparable Voldemort in your heart? Why don't we try it? "

All the noisy discussions appeared among the Death Eaters. This feeling of panic seemed to spread like a virus, and everyone was infected with this pressure in an instant.Voldemort raised his wand angrily, stifling the comments, his snake eyes fixed on Eli.

"Is this your answer?" he asked slowly.

"Yes." Eli said calmly, looking directly at his distorted face, "Whether you are really invincible, I am willing to use my life to tell other people who are fighting against you the answer."

Voldemort watched him, and slowly raised his wand.

"I'm sorry," he said coldly.

Eli also raised his wand, he didn't know what he could do, but he would never sit still... As his wand was raised, there were two different sounds at the same time.

"It's Voldemort! Catch him!"

"Eli! Don't be afraid!"

Eli jumped to the side suddenly, dodging a green light that hit him.While dodging, he turned his head to look, his pupils shrinking slightly.

It was three teenagers who called his name. James, Sirius, and Lily rushed in from the door, clutching their wands tightly, looking for him anxiously and with concern. Seeing him standing here alive, they all jumped breathed a sigh of relief.

Edgar Burns, Arthur Weasley, Marlene MacKinnon, Lyle Lupine, Benji Fenwick...

And Albus Dumbledore, holding his wand, pointing it at Voldemort in his ornate chair.

"This is where the private interrogation ends," he said quietly. "I will not allow you to hurt my students—you should never hurt anyone, Voldemort."

Voldemort's pupils contracted suddenly. He stood up and swung his wand vigorously. A green light shot out from the tip of the wand, which was cut off by Dumbledore.

"Your opponent is me." Dumbledore's blue eyes looked at him sharply, and his tone was serious and cold that no one else had heard before. "With me here, you don't want to hurt anyone here."

The other members of the Order of the Phoenix who rushed over had already started to move, and James and the three of them quickly joined the battle after a short shock.Eli stared at Dumbledore for a few seconds, then turned his wand tip to point at the other Death Eaters.

A battle was fiercely unfolding in the Lancet Range Manor. Eli didn't have much combat experience, but he was an excellent student who had been teaching himself since the fourth grade. poor students.James and the others were about to look even more embarrassed, but they all held on firmly, trying to cast spells and contributing their own strength.

"Leave! You guys, leave quickly!" Edgar roared at them after the battle, and it was the first time he seemed in such a bad mood.Arthur's attitude was much gentler than his. He glanced at the four underage children with a headache, and took time out of his busy schedule to shout at them.

"Use more stun spells—thunderbolt explosions are also fine—to make them lose their combat effectiveness as soon as possible!"

The children immediately complied, and Voldemort was held by Dumbledore, unable to move away. He hissed angrily and chopped his wand continuously.The Death Eaters were more numerous and relatively more dominant, but the arrival of the Order of the Phoenix dispersed them after all, making their order chaotic, and they could no longer take care of each other.

Rabastan ran across the center of the hall in embarrassment, dodging the Stunning Spell fired by Sirius.He stepped back quickly - a hand reached out silently and grabbed his leg.

Labastan Lestrange was taken aback, he lowered his head abruptly, before he could see clearly, the man who grabbed him jumped up suddenly, clasped his arms firmly with both hands , a pair of scarlet eyes appeared in front of his eyes.

Those scarlet eyes were filled with a strange sense of danger and signs of disaster, which made his heart curl up in fear.His face turned pale in an instant, he opened his mouth, and made a ho-ho sound from his throat.

"cousin……"

"Labastan Lestrange." Linda Smith looked at him coldly, her voice hoarse.Her eyes became more and more red, from scarlet to dark red, and gradually turned to rich blood red. She grabbed his arm tightly and looked at him. Gradually unable to move away from the pair of blood-red eyes.

"It's a curse," Linda Smith said without emotion.Her face was gradually covered with strange black mysterious lines, and her eyes gradually faded from the blood red at their peak to a godless gray.

"I curse that every drop of the sinful blood of the Lestrange family will end badly, and all the ambitions to fight for it will be in vain. All the fires that want to be preserved will wither and extinguish. I curse—everyone The blood stained on Lestrange's hands will turn into poisonous blood, and pay for the sins he committed with his life."

Black lines covered her face, and her pupils gradually became like stone statues.With her and Rabastan at the center, a hurricane suddenly rose from the plains, and Voldemort watched in shock, unable to believe what had happened.But he was cautious and spared his life—his figure turned into a black wind and swept away, and the Death Eaters followed his retreat and fled in all directions in panic.

Everything at Lestrange Manor was shaking, and it seemed that it would soon be tottering.The Order of the Phoenix is ​​also desperately retreating outward, and while Arthur is going to La Eli, Eli is running towards his mother.

"Mom—" he hissed, his voice completely hoarse.

Linda Smith turned her head to look at him quietly, this action seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

"Be a good person," she said. "Mom is proud of you."

There is no time left.Arthur tugged at his collar and yanked him out of the Lestrange house.Almost as soon as they ran out of the manor, this long and ancient building ushered in a violent explosion——

The heat wave rose, and everything was buried in a sea of ​​​​fire.

Eli stood still, staring blankly.The defense system of the manor was constantly triggered, and more violent explosions broke out.The fire surged, burying all past sins in it. A woman who escaped from here came back here with hatred, and chose to die with everything here.

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