A simple story of the United Kingdom and the United States

"Are you here to take me away?"

The young girl was sitting on the floor covered with thick carpets, holding a teddy bear that had been washed many times and had faded in color. She raised her head and asked the old man who stretched out her hand in a daze.

At that time, she had just passed a round of experiments by the laboratory staff, and the white and tender arms under the sleeves of her clothes were full of blood holes from needles.The test tubes placed on each experimenter's table contained blood drawn from her body.

At that time, she hadn't experienced the baptism of the Helian family, and she hadn't fully excavated the dragon veins in her body.

At that time, she had just stepped out of the villa she had almost never stepped out of, and came to a nursing home under S.H.I.E.L.D. that was closely monitored.

She thought she had entered a new world, but it turned out that she just jumped from one circle to another.

"Can you take me away?"

Seemingly seeing the momentary hesitant expression on the face of the person who saw it, the girl who had just mastered the speaking skills changed the words, but the stiff little face could not fully express the questioning tone.

The old man was speechless, she didn't know how to tell the truth to the girl, but it was what it was.

She can't take the girl, and she won't take the girl.

Because they are deeply afraid of the undiscovered power in the girl's body.

"I'am sorry."

In the end, the old man could only hug the girl into his arms and apologize over and over again, not knowing whether to apologize to the girl or to those who were no longer there.

The girl who quietly listened to the old man apologizing over and over again wanted to hug the old man with her backhand, but unfortunately she was too young to hug him.She imitated what she saw in the video before, patting the old man gently.

"it does not matter."

If none of you can save her, she can only save herself.

Looking at the old man who was already asleep, Natalia gently put the old man's hand back into the bed, and tucked in the bed sheet for the old man.

The scenes of my childhood are still in front of my eyes, and I can't forget it even if I want to.She didn't understand what the old man meant at the time, but she didn't complain about the old man. After all, they didn't make any big mistakes at that time.

They are also afraid of the consequences of accidents and take precautions before they happen, but now in her opinion, the result of this prevention may not be satisfactory.

"Up to now, you are the only one who thinks of her that way."' She said lightly.

"Aren't you too?" She looked at the old man's sleeping face, and replied silently in her heart, "Didn't you say anything to her?"

Peggy has never been able to stop Fury from ordering the exploration of the dragon's veins and the excavation of her mysterious power, but those who hugged her in her arms when she was a child, enlightened her carefully, and taught her to become an adult are still remembered one by one. her heart.

It was a bright color in the dark memory of her childhood, even if it was not long, it was enough for her to remember it for a lifetime.

"The sorry sentence back then was enough for me."

She moved her eyes to the old photos in the photo frame beside her. A handsome playboy was her grandfather she had never met, a young and beautiful woman was now gray-haired and about to be bedridden, and the other two...

"I know you've been keeping it from me." She said softly, even though the old man might not be able to hear her, she still spoke. "I know that the car accident that year was not simply the result of substandard car parts, because I saw the criminal."

"But he's not the mastermind."

"I promise you." I'll bring him back.And the captain, he must still be alive.

"I thank you." Thank you for keeping the most important thing from her, from S.H.I.E.L.D., from everyone else.

Peggy failed to bring her out, but left her a way to escape from there.

The dragon veins she possessed were never just used as weapons.

"Is she asleep?" Seeing Natalia coming out of the room lightly, Harry put down the newspaper in his hand. This sitting time was really long enough, and it was dark outside.

Natalia nodded, sat on the small sofa opposite Harry, smiled and finished the black tea he handed her.

"You don't seem to be curious about whether she will live well with us." Harry watched the girl drinking tea unhurriedly, "You don't seem to care even about the magic world, which has become one-sided. look."

"Why is she here? We know very well that Britain is your stronghold, so I don't have to be curious and I don't believe that you will treat an old man badly. If you are not sure about the safety of an old man, then Jinshi Man's ability is nothing more than that." She replied that Christine can handle the affairs of the wizarding world well, but it doesn't mean that he can take care of all kinds of things in the Muggle world. "As for the magic world, with the support of the savior, can I be anxious?"

Her choice to come back at this moment when Hogwarts is fully fighting Voldemort is not random. After all, there will be someone between Voldemort and the Savior who will survive.This scene of fighting between snipe and clam made her have to back down and wait for the last moment.If Dumbledore's distraction caused the Savior to lose to the Dark Lord because of her, then she would be... too troublesome in the later stage against the Dark Lord.But Draco is right, the wizarding world is indeed not her home field, but it doesn't mean that Christine doesn't understand anything.

The Dark Lord pursued the Savior and his companions aggressively, and at the same time, the wizarding world was devastated. However, Christine said that Mad-Eye Moody died at the hands of Death Eaters, which made her feel a pity.

"I'm more convinced that you have already made preparations in advance. The Patriarch of Helein will never be an empty-handed wolf." Harry added another cup of black tea to Natalia, and the two smiled at each other.

Harry Potter's escape journey is like a wonderful collection of stories, full of all kinds of cool, surprising, and adventurous spirit, which is the real feeling when watching Christine send her information.

When she saw Merlin appearing in this small living room holding a letter on pure parchment, she knew that there was no more free time.

"How to say?" Harry was still holding the cup of black tea, his gaze stayed on the untouched snack on the plate for a few seconds, and then calmly looked away under Merlin's regretful gaze.

"The time has come."

She put down the sheepskin roll in her hand, and drank the little black tea that was left in one gulp, "I have a little suggestion for you, Mr. Merlin, the temperature of the water for making the black tea can be slightly lowered by five degrees Celsius, so that the taste will be better."

"I'll try it." Merlin smiled and brought the plate to Natalia. "Bring a biscuit before you leave. This is made with Mrs. Peggy's personal recipe."

With Harry's gloating expression, Natalia indifferently accepted a biscuit from Peggy's grandma's recipe, which was made by Merlin.

May King Arthur bless her teeth.

The biscuit that couldn't be crushed along the way was turned into ashes by Natalia's uncontrollable dragon pulse when she saw Snape's poisoned body at the Screaming Shack.

In a panic, Harry took his wand and turned to face the person who came, but he didn't expect that the person who came was indeed Natalia, who hadn't been seen for a long time.

"Stark..." Harry called out the other person's name, and he wanted to ask her why she disappeared when they needed her to save people the most?Why would their enemy Malfoy have the gem she gifted him?Why was the Dark Lord so hot on her heels?

But many whys disappeared in the other party's unreasonable laughter.

"I told you to keep going, and sooner or later you're going to die, for that woman's son." She walked around Harry, who was stiff, and walked over to Snape, who had just died and was not completely stiff. "By the way, Mr. Potter, I'm not a Stark anymore."

Harry turned and looked at the girl whose back was turned to him.

"The me now is just a Helian."

Helene

He is not unfamiliar with this name. He had heard this name before when he was caught by the Dark Lord's men. If Hermione hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten whose name it was. Knowing that Voldemort has been trying to find the Helen family who is said to have the secret weapon of eternal life, it is actually the Natalia who was expelled from school.

There were even rumors that the murderer who killed the Dark Lord's proud subordinate and Sirius' cousin was Helian.

"The dead body that was hung in Diagon Alley and the innocent murdered Oro..."

"I did it, what's wrong?" the girl replied indifferently.

She asked him what was wrong.Harry was a little shocked. If Bella was killed, he didn't have any sympathy, but Oro, who went with Principal Dumbledore to save people, died not at the hands of the enemy but at the hands of the rescued people. In his hands, this made him a little unacceptable.

"There is no hostile relationship between you and us, Naya." Hermione, who had been silent at the side, suddenly said, "Our enemy is that person."

"Then how do you explain the gem in Malfoy's hand?" Ron said coldly from the side, he still didn't want to believe someone who was born in Slytherin.

They were almost buried in the Room of Requirement by Malfoy's followers using black magic before, but the other party was also burned to death in the fire. When they were about to rescue Malfoy, they found that the other party and Goyle were well protected in a room In the magic hood, the magic circle displayed under their feet had a faint luster, which stood out in the environment that was about to be buried by the sea of ​​flames.

"You and I are indeed not enemies, but I am not your partner either." The girl seemed to have had enough of seeing Snape, and turned to face Harry and the three of them, "I gave him that gem. To save his life in a dangerous moment. Now it seems that that gem should be useless."

"You look quite surprised, Mr. Savior." Natalia looked at Harry pretending to have just discovered it, "I killed your enemy, it seems that you are not very happy?"

"How could you be happy!" Harry suddenly growled at her, "You killed that Oro, although someone calmed down the matter for you, but you did kill an innocent person!"

"Then... do you think I'm innocent? Before I killed them?" Natalia turned her back to them and made a cryptic gesture somewhere, she still spoke calmly to Harry talk.

"What do you mean?" Hermione asked, but she regretted it as soon as she spoke, and always felt that what she heard from the other party must not be the truth they could accept.

"You must have thought about why I didn't show up there with something that could save someone's life when Dumbledore died, Mr. Savior? You must have also thought about why I can kill people without minding, right? I think you must have never seen the dead body hanging in Diagon Alley.” She narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly, “If you saw that dead body, you would never use this attitude Talk to me."

He would just stay away from her, and the farther the better.

"First of all, what I want to tell you is that even if I was there at the time, I would never have rescued Dumbledore." She looked at Ron who was stopped and was about to rush up to beat her up, she said disapprovingly , "You should be glad that he didn't die at my hands, including Moody, because at the hands of Death Eaters, at least they still have some dignity and reputation."

"Do you think I was caught by the Dark Lord because of my carelessness? Do you think that the inhuman torture I suffered is because of the vain method of immortality?"

"Since Dumbledore wants to put me to death, why should I be so desperate for you?"

Seeing Harry's unbelievable face, she suddenly lost the desire to speak, she had already seen the small test tube bottle in Harry's hand that contained Snape's memory.She raised her hand, but it attracted the movement of the three people opposite to take out their wands in neat movements. She looked at Christine who deliberately came out from behind them to scare them with a funny look.

"Little master." Christine stood in front of her respectfully, waiting for her order.

"Take him away." She gestured to Snape who was dead on the ground.

"Where are you taking him?" Harry asked suddenly, he didn't want the other party to take Snape away, remembering the phrase "lookatme" that the other party dragged him before he died, his eyes darkened, he knew, What the other party wanted to see was his mother's eyes.

"He will protect you until death, Harry Potter." Instead of the ironic title of "Mr. Savior", she called out his name seriously. "Now that he's dead, why don't you let him rest? Do you still want him to think about you after death?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, Mr. Savior."

She walked to Christine's side and reached out to grab the corner of his wizard robe.

"To be honest, I'm jealous of you." She turned her head, looking at the wand that was still pointed at her, "He is willing to give his life for you."

Even his mother had never been able to get him.

"dragon."

Harry suddenly interrupted Natalia who was about to leave.

"What?" She turned her head, a little confused?

At this moment, Harry had already put down the wand in his hand, and his pair of green eyes looked straight at Natalia, "The patron saint who guided me to find the sword of Gryffindor is a silver-white dragon."

Natalia didn't say anything, she just activated the portkey and left the screaming shack, which was dilapidated.

+ Helene Manor

"Little master..." Christine called his little master softly.

Natalia looked up at him, and it took a long time before she let go of the crumpled wizard robe that had been gripped by her. "I forgot."

She raised her foot and was about to walk towards the main house, but stopped after taking a few steps, turned around and walked towards the basement.And Snape was also placed in another room that had been prepared by Christine, he turned around and went to prepare other necessary items.

When I stepped into that room again, I didn't have the oppressive feeling before. The painting was still dark and nothing could be displayed.

Natalia stood in front of the painting. Compared to occupying the entire wall, she looked too petite, but it didn't mean that she needed to move the painting away by herself.

Even if there is a tenacious spell to make it stick to the wall, it can't stop her. Even if Christine, who was instructed by her to do some complicated preparations, noticed the movement in the basement, it was already too late when she rushed over. up.

When Christine came to the basement where a powerful dragon vein had just burst out with the old portraits crowded in a painting, what he saw was a beautifully crafted coffin wrapped with intricate magic lines Laid across the blank area of ​​the basement.

"Naya..." the old portrait looked at Natalia standing motionless next to the opened coffin, and couldn't help shouting.

"This is what prevented me from finding my mother's body..." The girl's hoarse voice echoed in the empty basement. With trembling hands, she stroked the face of a sleeping woman in the coffin. She, this is no longer the temperature of a living person.

In the arms of the sleeping woman, lay a quiet baby, whose bruised skin proved to the witnesses the pain of her birth and the unwillingness of her death.

She sighed, a line of blood and tears slipped from those cold dragon eyes.

The author has something to say: I’m really sorry, I fell asleep while typing in bed last night, (T▽T)