HP Dawn Night

Five days later Potter arrived as scheduled.

"You made a wise choice." I saw Granger behind him, "but why didn't you bring Weasley?"

"These don't seem to have anything to do with what we're going to talk about?" Potter glared at Draco with a look that saw his old enemy, "You don't seem to have Parkinson either?"

I shrugged. "Let's not discuss these things, so can we start now?"

"Harry..." Granger hesitated to speak.

"Okay," Potter said, "ladies first."

Draco stepped forward and tapped his wand on Potter and I's clasped hands—

"Harry, you can't go on and make the Unbreakable Vow without knowing anything!" Granger couldn't help but yelled.

Potter's hand paused, and he looked back at Granger, then turned back again: "Is this a trap, Snape?"

"You should tell us the content of your deal first." Granger folded his arms and warned, "Harry, in fact she didn't tell you anything at all, if you agree rashly, who knows what she will ask for later... ..."

"If I tell you the content of the agreement, but you go back on your word, wouldn't it be worth the loss for me?" I shrugged and decided to make a slight concession, "I can only tell you: I am willing to help Potter seek revenge on Bellatris." , in exchange, Potter must provide me with a chance—sometime in the future, whenever and wherever, Potter must also give me help when I need it."

Granger frowned tightly: "Wait—you only said to help Harry find Bellatrix, isn't that a promise?"

Draco snorted impatiently, and I laughed: "Granger, if I help Potter kill Bellatrix, are you willing to pay a higher price?"

She immediately fell silent.

"Potter, this is a deal between you and me, so what do you think?"

"I don't think there's anything wrong with that, let's get started."

Draco stepped forward again and put his wand on Potter and me: "Harry Potter, are you willing to keep this secret and let no one know the content of our agreement?"

"I am willing."

"You promise that when Violet makes a request to you, you must reach out and provide the help you should?"

"I am willing."

"So—" Draco and I looked at each other, "After this agreement takes effect, until you fulfill your promise, are you willing to promise that you will fulfill your vow without prejudice?"

For a split second I almost thought Potter sensed my intentions, because his hands were shaking violently, as if they were about to break free, but Potter didn't.He looked me straight in the eye: "I do."

A golden-red light erupted from the tip of Draco's wand, and the Unforgivable Curse took effect.

"It's our turn." Granger pursed his lips, seeing that she totally disapproved of Potter's behavior, but despite this, Granger still stepped forward, "Violet Snape, you promise Will you be honest in keeping your promise?"

"I am willing."

"Are you willing to swear to do your best to help Harry get revenge?"

"I am willing."

The second fire flashed, and Granger let out a deep breath: "Then, if you make a request to us but we can't help you, will you express your understanding and still allow the agreement to take effect?"

They know.Draco and I exchanged a look, we underestimated the level of Potter and Granger, they may have known from the beginning that there were some tricks hidden in it, so they also restrained our behavior by retaliation.

"I am willing."

The last ray of light flickered, and when it disappeared completely, I said, "The Dark Lord has given me a mission, and Bellatrix is ​​included in it."

"What mission?" Potter asked impatiently.

"Kill Dumbledore."

Their reaction was not what I expected, and the eyes of Potter and Granger immediately became wary.Draco pulled out his wand, and I motioned for them to calm down before the situation got out of control: "Bellatrix is ​​the backup plan. If I can't kill Dumbledore, she will complete this task in my place. And I can clearly I tell you with all sincerity—Bellatrix will not give me the chance to claim credit from the Dark Lord."

I motioned for them to gather around the washstand, and then I took out a roll of parchment from my pocket, and when they unrolled it, they saw that there was a portrait on it, which I had painstakingly found. Believable, but at this point it helps me dispel Potter's mistrust.

Draco quickly recognized the surname: "Rozier? She's Evan Rozier's—?"

"Daughter." I replied, Potter and Granger looked confused, and I had to continue to explain, "Evan Rozier was once a core member of the Death Eaters. He was killed by the Aurors a year before the Dark Lord fell. Kill. The portrait is of his daughter, who was once a fanatical follower of the Dark Lord and was once considered to be Bellatrix's successor. Bellatrix was afraid that she would threaten her status, so she set set a trap—no one knew what kind of trap—the Dark Lord was furious, and took her life himself..."

This story is more or less scary, Granger was silent for a moment, and suddenly sneered: "The front car was overturned, the rear car was caught, are you scared now?"

"I can't help but be more vigilant. After all, Bellatrix is ​​a complete lunatic. All in all...you can trust me now, right?"

Potter stared at the portrait I had rewound. "But what are you going to do? You can't take me to Bellatrix."

"According to the plan of the Death Eaters, they plan to attack Hogwarts. As far as I know, they haven't found a suitable passage yet, so after I figure out how they will enter the castle, we can make the next step." I explained.

"How many of them will they come?"

"I don't know, I can't possibly know that much about the Death Eaters' plans. And it's not part of our agreement." I declared, "Potter, neither you nor I have much time, the Dark Lord Patience with me is almost exhausted. I have to get my hands dirty before summer comes."

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prompt:

Dumbledore will still die, because the main line is the same as the original.

It is assumed here that the heroine does not know that Dumbledore must die, nor does she know the old news about the professor and Potter's parents.Among the students, Hermione and Harry knew the heroine's mission, Crabbe and Goyle knew Draco's mission, the hero and heroine knew each other's mission, and everyone else knew nothing about it.