HP Dawn Night

The moment his figure disappeared at the end of the stairs, the battle in the castle came to an abrupt end, and the Death Eaters dodged the attack and jumped out of the windows.Before we could react to this, a high and cold voice sounded in the castle:

"You fought valiantly. Lord Voldemort knows how to reward a warrior. But you have also suffered heavy losses. If you continue to resist me, each of you will die. I don't want this to happen, every drop of blood for the wizard It is a waste and a loss to come out. Lord Voldemort is very merciful, and I will order my troops to retreat immediately. You will be given an hour to arrange the bodies and deal with the wounded."

Draco shook his head furiously at me.

"Now I have something special to say to Harry Potter. You always send your friends to die instead of confronting me. I'll wait in the Forbidden Forest for an hour, and if you don't come to see me when the time comes, why don't you see me?" Come and surrender, and then I will strike myself, Harry Potter, and I will find you, and I will punish every man, woman, or child who tries to hide you. You only have one hour!"

"He won't go?"

"I hope he's not being stupid." Draco walked to the railing and looked at the situation in the hall below. "We'd better go down and have a look."

Blaise and Pansy have disappeared, and it is unknown where they ran in the scuffle.When Draco and I rushed downstairs, we met Millicent in the hall.

"Are you OK?"

"Warrington is dead." Millicent went on in one breath, "I recognized him, he probably wasn't a Death Eater, but he probably wanted to come back to help the Dark Lord - about 100 dementors came from The lake rushed to attack us. We released the Patronus while retreating. Warrington was a bit slow and was overwhelmed by the dementor. After the dementor was expelled, we returned to the lake and found him immersed in the water ,already dead."

Draco and I looked at each other, Warrington was never a likable character, we hadn't seen him in a year or two.

At this time, two students were carrying a dead body and walked by us. I lowered my head subconsciously, and a face that was white and swollen after drowning appeared in front of my eyes.It's Warrington.

"He must have drowned himself under the influence of the dementors." Draco quickly looked away from Warrington's face. "Why did they bring him back anyway?"

Millicent shook his head: "Maybe it's because you don't want him to soak in the lake?"

"Let's go back to the auditorium as soon as possible," I gestured, "see if there is anyone who needs help..."

The situation in the auditorium was even more chaotic, with the living clinging to each other and the dead surrounded by relatives.The Weasley family gathered tightly to mourn the death of Fred, and I saw Ron staggering and falling on top of his brother's body, while Granger was wiping tears not far away.I didn't see Potter.

"It's too bad," Draco said suddenly.Following his gaze, I saw two corpses placed side by side: Professor Lupine and Tonks.

"I remember their son was very young."

"Yeah, he lost his parents when he was only a few months old."

After a moment of silence, Draco suddenly continued: "Actually...Lupine is a pretty good Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. I mean, at least more reliable than Lockhart and Umbridge."

"Vio!"

"Draco!"

Before I could answer, two or three people rushed over, and I immediately fell into a warm hug.Mom hugged me tightly and kept touching my hair.

"Are you hurt? Are you hurt?" Aunt Narcissa kept asking Draco, "Oh—and you, poor Vio..."

"She's fine, she's fine, and she can keep fighting!" Mom said proudly.

"How did you get here?" I asked, breaking free from my mother's arms. "You came straight from the Death Eaters?"

"Sissy convinced Lucius." Mom said, "He finally decided not to stand with the dark wizard this time." Mom and Aunt Narcissa smiled at each other, and I judged the relationship between them from Uncle Lucius' expression "Persuasion" must be a wonderful story.

"Lucius doesn't care if the Dark Lord wins or not." Aunt Narcissa pulled us to sit on a bench at the side of the auditorium. "We just want to be together as a family."

I'm a little surprised that Uncle Lucius would make such a decision.Mom seemed to see my surprise: "Look, we all hope Lucius made the right decision."

Uncle Lucius decided to pretend not to hear the ridicule of the two women, he saved his face and glanced at Draco: "You finally behaved decently."

Draco grinned: "You put the snake head stick back?"

Then he was hit hard.

I looked around, but I didn't find anyone I really wanted to see: "Where is my dad?"

"Well..." Mom faltered, "He wants to be alone for the time being."

"why!"

Mom blinked: "He may not have the courage to face you for a while."

Both Draco and I saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

"What are you talking about, mother?"

This time the surprised person was replaced by her: "You don't know?"

"What do I know?" I was baffled.

"Uh——" Mom dawdled and refused to continue. She looked at Aunt Narcissa as if asking for help, and the latter looked up, down, left, and right, and asked in a low voice:

"You didn't read the memory?"

My eyes widened: "Isn't that for Potter?"

"Oh? Really... Ah, well..." Aunt Narcissa's voice became weaker and she turned to Uncle Lucius, "Look—"

"What are you hiding from us?" Draco asked loudly, dissatisfied.But the three adults looked at each other in horror, and no one answered his question.

"Are we going to tell them, Maggie?" Uncle Lucius asked Mom after a round trip.

"I think it's best not to." Mom said evasively, "Anyway, let Severus talk about it." Before I could continue to ask, my mother greeted Aunt Narcissa and Uncle Lucius: " I'm going upstairs to strengthen the defensive spell, do you want to come together?"

"Of course...of course..."

The three of them ran up the stairs as if fleeing.

"What a mess." Draco muttered.

I shook my head just in time to see two people: "Hey Pansy, Blaise!"

They dragged their weary steps towards us through the crowded crowd.

"Have you guys been to the field to see it?" Blaise asked.

"No," Draco replied, "we've been fighting in the castle, where did you two go?"

"I don't know who cast an explosion spell, Blaise and I were thrown out of the castle. When we woke up, the battle had come to an end." Pansy looked very serious, "We took a look at the venue before we came back. , the current situation is not optimistic.”

Draco and I exchanged glances.

Blaise went on to say: "Professor McGonagall's previous armor team has been wiped out. Although the dementors have been expelled, the defensive spell on the other side of the lake has been completely broken. In addition, there are several Death Eaters Grown giants and werewolves, we only have a little giant here—"

"We saw him, where did he come from?" Draco asked hastily.

"Some say he is Hagrid's younger brother." Blaise had an indescribable expression, "Who knows if it's true or not."

"We don't have a specific count of the number of casualties, but judging from the situation in the auditorium, we have lost a lot of people."

"Not necessarily," I reminded. "Did you forget the bridge that was blown up? A lot of Death Eaters fell straight down the cliff."

"I know. But the elite strength of the Death Eaters remains."

"Will we still have reinforcements?" I asked.

"I don't know," Draco said. "The Room of Requirement is destroyed, and people must not be able to make it through the passageway there."

"And the castle is already surrounded by Death Eaters."

We fell silent for a while.

"Will Potter go to the Dark Lord?"

"do not know……"

"I saw Granger and Weasley, but Potter was gone."

"If he was going to leave, they would definitely stop him."

They began to chat quietly.

"I'm going to the principal's office." I interrupted them, and suddenly I found a faint clue.Both Mum and the Malfoys seemed certain that I would look at a memory, but when I reconsidered their words, I realized that I had misunderstood them - they never said that the memory was the one I gave Potter that part.

"Hey - Vio!"

I ignored the calls from Pansy and Draco, and rushed across the auditorium and up the stairs.My heart is pounding like a frightened bird, and I feel I'm getting closer to a truth - maybe it's about who I am, maybe something about my past that I need to know - and I have to find it because My dad hinted to me that this was a story I needed to know.

I ran all the way to the door of the principal's office, and the stone sculpture that was blown up fell to the side, leaving the door open like that.

There is no difference from the last time I came here, the only difference is that there is an extra Pensieve on the table.A cloud of memories swirls inside.Potter has been here.

As if guided by Merlin, I came to the cabinet, and my father once showed me the Gryffindor sword in that box.I know it is a fake, but now there is no fake sword in the box, but a transparent glass bottle.

I slowly poured the contents of the bottle into the Pensieve, and the memories flashing with strange silver-white light swirled in the basin. I took a deep breath and dipped my head into the basin without a teacher.