[HP] Linkos Ramirez

The Grangers woke up with a scream.

The screams were short and shrill, which woke them up almost instantly. After looking at each other, they realized that this was definitely not a dream.

They all heard it.

"You stay here, I'll go and have a look." Mr. Granger got out of bed immediately, put on his coat, looked at the bedroom and chose the fairly light chair, clutched it tightly in his hand, and walked towards the bedroom door go.

Mrs. Granger looked at him worriedly. There was silence outside at the moment. They didn't dare to turn on the lights without authorization, and they didn't know what terrible things were hidden in the darkness outside the window.

Almost at the moment when Mr. Granger's hand pressed the bedroom doorknob, the crisp sound of glass came in from outside.

At the same time, there was a burst of pleading and the cry of a baby.

"Damn it, it's Mona's house." Mr. Granger confirmed the accident this time, and it was the neighbor just one building behind Granger's house. He turned his head and told his wife, and at the same time pressed the doorknob, " You call the police."

Mrs. Granger got up from the bed almost immediately, rushed to the night table and grabbed the phone receiver.Her hands were shaking and she could barely press the numbers accurately.

There was another cry of pain, and intermittent cursing and begging for mercy.

Mr. Granger's face changed even more ugly - this time it was clearly the neighbor on the other side, how many gangsters came here?What is their purpose?

If it was an ordinary robbery, how could it make such a big noise?But if it is seeking revenge, how could it be possible to contact so many families in a row? !

No matter what, Mr. Granger gritted his teeth, opened the bedroom door, and said to his wife before closing it, "You lock the door and don't come out no matter what you hear."

Compared with the outside, the first floor of Granger's house seemed quiet. Mr. Granger walked down the stairs cautiously, with the chair in his hand always held up, ready to attack the intruder at any time.

Fortunately, no one has invaded the first floor yet.

Mr. Granger took a deep breath, let his overly tense muscles collapse in a short time to relax for a moment, and then walked towards the window again.

The sound outside had weakened, which made Mr. Granger very uneasy, and he didn't know how long it would take for the police to arrive and bring everything under control.

However, no matter how he did his psychological training, Granger never expected that the first thing he saw when he came to the window was such a cruel scene.

A dark person held a baby aloft on the road—blatantly under the streetlight—and fell heavily to the ground. The baby’s weak crying stopped abruptly, and at the same time, Mona’s voice rang out. Crying, yes, Mona lay on the ground, being stepped on by another dark person, and the two villains laughed wantonly.

"Oh God!" Mr. Granger couldn't help whispering.

He thought that his voice could be heard almost only by himself, but he didn't expect that the villain who had just killed a baby under the street lamp turned towards him!

"Look, our prey," he heard the villain laugh, like a demon's laughing whisper.

Immediately afterwards, a crimson light rushed straight over.

Mr. Granger dodged to the side subconsciously, looking behind him in shock.

That person was still under the street lamp, but such a ray of light went through the glass and directly shattered the painting hanging on the wall behind, the whole painting was torn apart!

What would happen if this thing hit yourself?

Mr. Granger didn't even dare to think about it.

Under such a comparison, Mr. Granger finally realized that these people in front of him must not be ordinary people, and the chair in his hand is simply a joke!

Almost instantly, Mr. Granger made a decision.He wants to run away to distract the attention of this group of people, no matter how powerful they are, they don't know how many people are in his family!

He plucked up his courage and stood up, almost heading for the gate.

However, before he could open the door and rush out, a huge force knocked him open, and he fell back into the living room with a sharp pain in his leg, and he couldn't get up for a while.

"This is mine."

Mr. Granger heard an indifferent voice at the door, close at hand.He looked subconsciously, and saw a man wearing a black cloak standing at the door. From the hood, he could see a few strands of extremely light-colored hair and a pair of cold eyes.

"Okay Malfoy." A resentful voice came from outside, followed by a few loud sounds of things breaking. The two seemed to be venting their dissatisfaction, but obviously, they gave in to the man in front of them.

Mr. Granger's eyes wandered around, trying to find a way to break through the current predicament, but found that he had no way at all.

The constant throbbing pain in his leg reminded him that the calf bone was probably broken, and there was nothing at hand that could be used to attack like just now.He couldn't even make an attack.

For a moment, Mr. Granger regretted not keeping two guns in the house.

"Relax, Mr. Granger." The man said, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to do anything to the person in front of him, and his gestures were full of arrogance, "Cooperation is the wisest choice for you now."

Mr. Granger was thinking about the time in his heart. Seeing that this person didn't intend to act violently immediately, he simply delayed with him: "So what is your purpose?"

"Purpose?" Lucius Malfoy sneered, "Not everything needs a purpose. But—" He looked at Mr. Granger, and had to say that the Muggle has remained calm until now The attitude made him look high, "You have raised an excellent girl, haven't you?"

Hermione!

Mr. Granger was startled. This summer, he heard his daughter mention some turmoil in the wizarding world, but no one thought that such a thing would involve his daughter in this way: "She's still a child!" Why?Could it be because of the person whose home was attacked by a dark wizard that my daughter mentioned? !

What Lucius said next made Mr. Granger realize that his thinking had gone astray.

"It's a pity that when she chose to stand by the savior, she obviously didn't think enough." Almost at the moment when the voice fell, it was also the moment when Mr. Granger was distracted by Lucius' words, Lucius raised his The snake staff, seeing that the Cruciatus Curse was about to be thrown towards Mr. Granger.

In the next second, Lucius suddenly reversed the trend of the spell forcefully, and there was a muffled sound, and there was a faint mask on the right side of Lucius that was fleeting.Almost at the same time, Lucius swung the snake staff quickly to the right, and there was a bang sound not far away, like a trash can on the side of the road being knocked over.

Mr. Granger looked over suspiciously, but apparently Lucius ignored him at the moment, just staring at that side all the time.

The atmosphere suddenly became more tense.

"Let me take a look, there is an unexpected mouse hiding here." Lucius whispered like a poisonous snake, and suddenly cast three spells in succession.

A figure flashed through the bushes, knocking one of them into the air and dodging the other two.

Not only did he dodge, but the opponent also hit several spells in a row, forcing Lucius to defend himself, but he didn't expect that the shattering spell mixed in was not aimed at him at all.

There was a cloud of dust, and a hole had been blown through the wall of the Grangers' house facing the garden.

Mr. Granger choked and coughed again and again from the sudden change, but immediately felt that he was caught by someone

Lucius, who was rushed by a flock of birds at the door, angrily cast a few spells towards the living room. A muffled groan came from very close to Mr. Granger, and then the pain in his leg suddenly eased a little.

"Go upstairs."

The simple two words made Mr. Granger notice that this was a woman, a young girl who was not very old.

"Who!" Lucius' anger kept rising. This is a prank spell for children, but there is no doubt that this spell, which will turn into a large flock of birds to harass each other, can't help Lucius. Dealing damage, but succeeding in disrupting him, "You'll pay for this!"

Lucius stepped into the living room. He finally got rid of the annoying birds and found his way upstairs among the flying dust still floating in the air.

At this time, Mr. Granger had been supported back to the room.

"God, what happened?!" Noticing her husband's inconvenient legs and feet, Mrs. Granger stepped forward to support her, with a worried expression on her face.

"It's okay, I'm fine. It's this—" Mr. Granger comforted his wife, and turned to look at the person who saved him. It was indeed a young girl, not much older than Hermione.

"You can call me Linkos, although I'm rude, but now is not the time to explain." Linkos cast a few spells on the door with his wand almost as he spoke, and then turned his head and read a sentence to the quilt.I saw that the quilt magically automatically twisted into a rope, and took the initiative to wrap it around the Granger couple twice, and finally nodded towards Linkos after pushing open the window.

"The vicinity is not suitable for long-distance travel. Now please follow it and try to escape first." Linkos used the Patronus Charm, and a beautiful, small cat with silver light appeared from the end of her wand, landed lightly on the ground, and Jumped down the window.

"Then you—ah—" Mr. Granger was a little worried about this strange little girl, and couldn't help but want to ask a few more questions, but he was caught off guard by the rope that entangled him and led him directly downstairs.

The second floor is not high, but it is also the second floor!The Grangers, who were safely brought to the ground by the rope without any problems, looked at each other in shock.

But soon, the sound of explosions above their heads brought them back to their senses. Mr. Granger gritted his teeth, held Mrs. Granger's hand, and limped away following the silver kitten.

The unexpectedly long rope from the quilt - followed closely around them.

At this time, the two people on the second floor of Granger's house were already facing each other.

Lucius rubbed the snake stick in his hand playfully, and looked at Linkos: "It's an unexpected goodbye."

"I thought Mr. Malfoy wasn't interested in this kind of activity." Linkos said sharply, wary of Lucius' actions.

In terms of head-on confrontation, Linkos knows that he has no chance of winning.What she needs is to delay time, and then look for a chance to Phantom to leave - she does not have the ability to take away two people at once, even if it is a door key, it needs to be used in a relatively safe place, any magic fluctuations during the transmission may cause Limb separation.

The corners of Lucius' brows twitched slightly, and he looked at Linkos with cold eyes: "So, have you chosen to fall?"

Linkos smiled: "Do I have the right to choose?" What she alluded to, of course, was Voldemort's attack on Ramirez Manor for no reason.

Lucius obviously understood.

He didn't know about that action in advance, and he couldn't figure it out afterwards.

But there is no doubt that there is nothing wrong with Lin Kesi's reason-it is clear that Voldemort did not give her a chance to choose.

"Originally, it depends on you—" Lucius didn't speak clearly, but just smiled contemptuously, "Since the Lord's decision, we as subordinates have no objection. Give up struggling, at least you won't become Nagini's ration .”

"..." Linkos felt a little strange.

Lucius Malfoy is of course an excellent Death Eater, an excellent decision maker.Why would such a person say something meaningless here?

"The Lord is coming back, this time is just a preview, next time..." Lucius sneered, "The loyal servants of the past will be freed and offer the best sacrifices to their masters, the traitor is obviously an excellent choice. "

Before the words fell, Lucius launched another attack.

Linkos never let up.

At the same time, around Granger's house, five people appeared at the same time, swiftly attacking the two Death Eaters who were tormenting them, as well as Granger's house.

The author has something to say: Speaking of which... the last three chapters have revealed a lot, and the plot of the whole article has entered the most tense stage...

So... what do you see?