HP: Slytherin disguise

"Whatever happens later."

"No need to show up."

Draco didn't let them follow him because they would be exposed.

He was afraid that Voldemort would become suspicious again.

"Okay, Minister."

"you…"

Roberts nodded and raised his hand to point to the pinch marks on Draco's neck.

But was held down by Lester.

Until Draco turned and left, disappearing around the corner of the corridor.

Only then did he let go of Roberts' hand.

"What are you doing?"

Roberts looked at Lester dissatisfied.

The latter just said indifferently: "Don't pay attention to what you shouldn't pay attention to."

……

In a room as high as an auditorium.

There are high shelves, and on them are many small glass balls, which are covered with dust. There is some light on the shelf, ledge, and candlestick.

Illuminating those glass balls with a dull luster.

The blue candlelight made the whole room seem extremely cold and biting.

In the long aisle.

There was a sound.

"You shouldn't touch it, Harry!"

"No, it has my name and Fu...the mysterious man's name on it, doesn't it have something to do with me?"

"Don't touch...Harry..."

"I told you, this has my name on it!"

Under the orchid candlelight.

There were a few people standing there.

They were surrounding one of them, looking at the glass ball in his hand.

"Good, give it to me."

at this time.

A cold voice broke the silence.

Harry and the others hurriedly looked up, only to find that at some point, a group of dark figures had surrounded them on both sides, blocking the road on both sides of them.

Shining wand.

It also points directly to their hearts.

"Give it to me."

The person who originally spoke was standing at the front, and he stretched out his hand.

Growing impatient.

"You are Dolohov!"

Ginny beside Harry exclaimed, shocked.

After all, this is a prisoner on the run from Azkaban.

"Where is Sirius?!"

Harry's face turned pale and he clutched the glass ball tightly.

"Oh~where is Sirius~"

came a woman's voice, imitating Harry's words.

Sarcasm means fullness.

"I know he was caught by you, right here!" Harry's heart became heavier and heavier, and the feeling of uneasiness became stronger.

"Oh, the silly baby woke up and was so scared, thinking the dream was real."

The woman spoke up again.

Go straight through the group of Death Eaters and walk to the front.

Just when they were ready to bullshit.

The dark place behind you.

There were crisp footsteps.

Followed by.

A whisper came, as if a magic spell was being recited.

'Boom' all of a sudden.

The whole room suddenly became brighter.

Everyone turned their heads.

It was Draco who came over.

He didn't even put on his cloak, he just walked over.

"Draco!!!"

Neville shouted excitedly, but then his mind turned around.

He almost forgot.

Draco killed Fred and George.

But why is Draco here?

"Little Dragon Dragon~"

When Bella saw Draco, she rushed over excitedly and hugged him.

on his fair face.

Kiss hard a few times.

"Prophecy ball, bring it here."

Draco pushed Bella out of the way.

Staring at Harry.

Completely ignoring everyone else.

"I knew it…"

Harry shouted angrily, and then warned: "Isn't that what Voldemort wants?"

"Unless you let Sirius go and let us go, I'm going to break it."

"Look at how you interact with Voldemort!"

Harry's warning.

It made all the Death Eaters uneasy.

Seeing the effect, Harry motioned to Ron and the others behind him to stand closer to him.

Put the prophecy ball to your chest.

Act like you're going to break it at any moment.

Ron stared at Draco with hatred on his face.

His eyes were scarlet, and if Hermione hadn't held him back, he might have lost his mind.

"He's a Death Eater!"

Ginny was a little shocked, but she seemed to think it was reasonable?

She looked at Luna, about to say something.

Draco raised his wand.

Several people were instantly on guard.

"Who does he think he is, asking me to do something for him?"

"All right."

"I'll give you another chance to hand over the prophecy ball!"

Draco stared at Harry coldly.

He is not afraid of predicting that the ball will be broken by him.

"You can't do this, what if he really breaks it?!"

Dolokhov asked in a dissatisfied voice.

"roll!"

Draco waved his wand and flew him away.

He bumped into the shelf with the prophecy balls, and the shelf shook.

The prophecy ball above begins to fall.

The group of Death Eaters immediately raised their hands and covered their heads and fled in all directions.

I'm afraid I'll crush myself to death...

"run!"

Harry shouted and took the opportunity to run back with a few people.

While running, look back.

Use spells to bring down those shelves.

"Go after it."

Draco showed no emotion, just raised his wand.

Those prophecy balls that are falling.

Then it floated in the air.

The shelf slowly returned to its original position, and the prophecy balls also flew back to their original positions on the shelf.

Trevor and Rookwood looked at each other.

He took the lead in chasing after him.

The other Death Eaters followed, fearing that Draco would kill them if they stayed here.

As for Dolohov who was thrown away.

They had already been dragged away by the two of them...

"Don't be so angry, Xiaolonglong~"

"Just a piece of trash."

"It's not worth being angry..."

Bella hugged Draco from behind, sniffed the light fragrance on his slender neck, with a look of enjoyment on her face.

Draco raised his lips disdainfully and said indifferently:

"Things like him that can't stand on the stage are really not worthy of my anger."

"Okay, let's get the prophecy ball first."

"Tackling Harry Potter."

"I'm curious what kind of spell he will cast when he faces me later."

He bit Draco's neck in dissatisfaction.

Only then did Bella let go.

Walk down the long aisle with him.

"I think silly babies can cast the Cruciatus Curse~"

"Really? I think he's going to use the Killing Curse."

"Then let's make a bet, Xiao Longlong~ If I guess right, you will be mine..."

"Of course, but if I win, don't get even closer to me in the future."

"You are so naughty, my little dragon~"

……

On the high platform stands the arch.

A dozen Death Eaters were laughing and surrounding Harry next to the arch.

He was carrying it in his hand.

Ron's head was hit in the melee, which made him stupid, and Ginny's ankle was broken.

Only Neville was still struggling intact.

Hugging a Death Eater for dear life.

Want to knock him down.

Hermione, on the other hand, was lying on the ground, looking pale.

"Stop struggling, baby."

"Digging out the bones——"

Bella rushed forward and pointed her wand at Neville excitedly.

Raising your hand is a Cruciatus Curse.

Draco also slowly climbed up the steps, and as he walked up, the Death Eaters stepped aside.

Witness Draco stepping forward.

Walk towards Harry.

Dolohov, on the other hand, clutched his chest and stared at Draco's back with resentment on his face.

Trevor and Rookwood didn't have too many emotions.

There was no need to cause trouble after all.

Dragging Dolokhov away just now was just a help between friends.

But if there are dangerous consequences.

They won't take action...

"Harry Potter."

Draco came closer, raised his white chin slightly, and raised his hand.

"Prophecy ball."

"Otherwise, they will all die."

"Maybe we can kill one first and try."

Looking at Harry's angry and frightened eyes.

Draco looked at Bella and said, "Kill Longbottom and show it to our Mr. Potter."

Bella laughed sarcastically.

The other Death Eaters also laughed at Harry.

"No! Don't kill him!"

"I give you!!"

……