Many people appeared in Natsume's dream, and their gentle faces seemed more distant than usual.

For the first time after coming to the wizarding world, Madara felt helpless for Natsume who was sleeping peacefully.Albus's small body was blown to the side by Madara's sudden wind, and the paper cranes used for communication in the Ministry of Magic also flew upside down.But Madara doesn't care about those boring things.

The little pale Natsume always reminded Madara of the memories she had inadvertently spied upon.Natsume's childhood also grew up from sadness to tears. Even in such an environment, Natsume still maintains a peaceful and gentle heart.Perhaps it was this that made Madara decide to go with him.

And Natsume, who became a five-year-old child after coming to the wizarding world, although he had troubled him again and again, he also wanted to let Natsume live a beautiful and lovely childhood again.Malfoy is indeed a good choice.

The time he has lived, the people he has met, the things he has experienced are countless.Of the two people he wanted to protect the most, one had passed away forever.And Natsume is the one he promised to protect, and the one he must protect.

Madara glanced back at the mural chosen for the corridor, which didn't fit his aesthetics at all, and it didn't fit the aesthetics of the Malfoy family at all.That painting emptied all the strength in Natsume's body!

"Yasaka wants to meet with Miya and absorb Natsume's power, and wants to make the cherry blossoms bloom again... What are you all for!"

Madara's voice was full of threats, without any of the usual nonsensical and unreliable, but it would be too ridiculous to threaten a painting.Even though Draco understood that there seemed to be something wrong, he could only hide the suspicion in his eyes.

He cared about that child wholeheartedly, and even faintly revealed an inexplicable impulse in his heart.

Protect him...even at the cost of your life!

Sirius in the painting finally wakes up, that child and now this never-before-seen magical creature can see them through this curtain!

Madara looked at the dead world in the painting, full of decay and despair.

He believed that the new green on the dead branches just sprouted after drawing Natsume's power!

Unforgivable!

When Madara aimed his anger at the painting on the wall, Draco was already close to Natsume.Maybe it was Madara's negligence, maybe it was Madara's deliberate acquiescence, but Draco had already hugged Natsume.

Sasha was crying all the time, and she knelt on the ground, her head almost hanging on her chest.

Some turbid tears had already wetted her very cherished uniform.

"Master Natsume fainted, it's all Sasha's fault..."

Sasha looked at Hermione and Ron who rushed over with tears in her eyes. She made an unforgivable mistake and she needs to be punished!Sasha's thoughts made Hermione completely confused about what happened in the middle, but it was Natsume who needed the most attention now. "Mr. Malfoy, how is Natsume..."

Draco said nothing, the child in his arms was small and weak.Scarlet and Little Potter, who were only one year older than him, were much taller than him, and Natsume's sharp chin made those talkative ladies doubt his gender for a time.Draco's expression was serious, because after a detection magic, he had already discovered why Natsume fainted.

Malnutrition coupled with weakened magic power is almost non-existent.

Severus' nutritional potion was useful, but it had little effect on Natsume.This made Hogwarts' former potion master very suspicious of his own hand, and finally determined that Natsume's system was rather weird.

Draco didn't stop Hermione's spell, and the moment those data appeared on Natsume, Hermione almost threw away her wand and ran over. "Oh! Merlin!"

She didn't say anything else, this should be regarded as her negligence, shouldn't it?How could a five-year-old have no other reactions after using Apparation? !Even an adult wizard may become dizzy or even nauseous enough to vomit if his mental strength is not concentrated.

Besides, this magic consumes a lot of mana, even if Natsume's mana is abundant, he is a so-called genius...

Under the current situation, Hermione had to admit that even she was unknowingly paralyzed by the words of the people around her.

Hermione's heart was full of guilt, she should take him to St. Mungo's for a physical examination as soon as possible, Natsume must have persisted for a long time.So the poor little Albus who fell to the side has been completely ignored by everyone. After Ron helped Albus up with tears in his eyes with a gloomy expression, he glanced at Natsume and left the crowded scene.

"Miss Granger, I think the previous matter can be over, right?"

It has to be said that Draco's question was just right, but for a five-year-old child to use the silent apparition spell, it would not have been possible to conduct a trial as Ron said.

He was a real child, not a magical creature or the lord that wizards were wary of.

"Of course, Mr. Malfoy."

Hermione withdrew her hand from Natsume's cheek, and then resumed the demeanor of the Executive Director of the Ministry of Magic.

Draco nodded to Hermione, the pride and dignity on his face appeared again.

"Can we leave now?"

"Yes."

Draco, who turned around in response to Hermione's voice, ignored the eyes of the entire Ministry of Magic. Of course, they would not know that the Malfoy father and son who walked out of the Ministry of Magic today would one day leave here in the same way but with completely different relationships.

On the sixth basement floor, the Department of Magical Transportation, the fourth office from the left.

Floo Network Authority.

Natsume's body probably can't afford to experience another apparition, and the choice of the port key is obviously not a wise choice when Natsume is in a coma.Therefore, using the Floo network to go to St. Mungo's was Draco's choice in the blink of an eye.

Apparently no one noticed that the paintings on the corridor disappeared at some point.

When someone noticed, the entire Ministry of Magic was shaken by it.Who stole this thing?This should be considered the least valuable thing in the Ministry of Magic, and it doesn't make any sense now.After Kingsley Shacklebolt came to power, through some archived materials of the Ministry of Magic, he understood this curtain arch called the world of death.

Also for some reason, he had to do something in response to justice.The abolition of the death penalty system in the world of death is one of them, in order to prevent more people from dying inexplicably, or to use the world behind the curtain.Kingsley summoned many highly skilled wizards in the wizarding world, spent two months peeling off the curtain with a magic circle, and tested it himself. The so-called passage to the world of death has been completely closed!

Now the curtain is stolen!Why was it stolen?

Even thinking about it, Kingsley is already full of chills. The Ministry of Magic is the most open and strict place in the wizarding world.In this wizard's base camp, there are countless wizards coming and going, and it is impossible to steal it quietly.What's more, there were so many people gathered in that corridor just now.

What was the man who stole the curtain trying to do?Warning to the entire wizarding world? !

Kingsley ruffled the blond hair on his head, and he could already think of how tomorrow's Daily Prophet would write a headline that would stir up the wizarding world!

The curtain of the world of death has been stolen, will the gate of death be reopened?

With the stolen curtain in full view, how should the provocative Ministry of Magic act?

The disappearing curtain of whether the Ministry of Magic can be trusted!

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The whole wizarding world will be in turmoil, right? !At this moment, Kingsley suddenly hated Rita Skeeter, who had become the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet!The damned old woman!How could she give up any news that could excite her!

Then in the next second, Kingsley heard the notification that made him on the verge of collapse: Your Excellency, the gold medal reporter of the Daily Prophet, Ms. Skeeter has requested to interview you...

The voice of the person who notified hadn't fallen yet, and Skeeter's voice was mixed with shrill voice, "Of course, the great minister must not want to see me, but you must want to know what the title of the next book I am thinking about is, What do you think of The Life and Lies of Kingsley Shacklebolt?"

"Let her in! Let her in!"

Kingsley may have never said that after defeating the Dark Lord, he and Harry, Hermione...the biggest expectation is to reform the Daily Prophet.Unfortunately, that's where the Ministry of Magic can't reach.

Guesses based on facts, and statements that have been heard by wizards' ears, don't just disappear if the Daily Prophet disappears.

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