[HP] Time Corner

Draco was almost sure who the fake "Moody" was.Just because some things haven't been reported doesn't mean they can't be found out.

Thanks to his father - Draco was almost gnashing his teeth - damn inactive Ministry!

The thing is this: After secretly investigating Azkaban, Lucius Malfoy got two important news: Barty Crouch Jr. stayed in prison for a while before being re-sentenced, his The prison cell is adjacent to Bellatrix; old Barty Crouch went to see his son off with a dark face before his execution, and then left in a daze.

Later, it was discovered that the old Batty, who said he was sick at home, was imprisoned at home, but when asked about the Azkaban incident and how he was imprisoned, he was indeed reversed. I can't recall what I said during this time, what happened, and I don't remember being imprisoned - obviously a sign of the Imperius Curse.Afterwards, Lucius made a connection to visit Bella—and Bella disappeared!

Lucius was silent when he got the news - Bellatrix is ​​Narcissa's sister!

Draco was not surprised at all, he was complaining about the Ministry of Magic silently, while thinking about it—in his previous life, he learned the Three Unforgivable Curses under the tutelage of Bella's "aunt", and was disgusted by it—but he actually He doesn't really hate this, what he hates is that his "dear" aunt is a person who has no regard for family affection at all, and because her mother hid the fact that Harry is still alive, Bella actually - actually killed her mother in a frenzy! ! !

He hated her. He thought that they would not meet so soon, but he didn't expect that - there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in!Draco sneered, as if there was a bone-hardening poison in his smile.Just let me recover your debt bit by bit - Mrs. Lestrange!

Draco looked into the two-way mirror.

"Father, you haven't told your mother about Aunt Bella, have you?!" His voice was rather urgent. Mother is a person who cares about old love, so it would be terrible to let her know!

"Not yet, why are you suddenly so concerned about your aunt's affairs?" The nobleman frowned his light golden eyebrows, somewhat puzzled.

"Shangxin, yeah, I'm so interested that I want her to die—" Draco's voice was like a sharp knife tempered by poison.

"Although she is a Death Eater, she is also your aunt and your mother's sister." Lucius looked at Draco with some dissatisfaction, when did his son become like this!Or, "Tell me, what happened?"

"My dear sister," Draco's eyes seemed to fly out of knives, "I hate her so much because she is my mother's own sister." He paused every word, as if tears of blood were dripping, "Yes—she ——killed—m—m—m!”

Lucius was silent.For a long time, "Xiaolong, what are your plans?"

"I want her...to see...with my own eyes...to see Voldemort's destruction step by step!" Draco couldn't help shivering when he said the name, but that was all.

"You want the Malfoy family to take Dumbledore, I have to think about it again." The nobleman pondered for a long time.

"Father, I know you can't trust Dumbledore, but we are cooperating, not surrendering, just taking advantage of each other. Dad—" Draco dragged his voice, "No, your wrist is no better than that white-haired old lunatic Go." He pretended to be playful and blinked the same gray-blue eyes as Lucius. "Besides, I trust Harry."

Lucius choked, and he took a deep look at his son. The once immature, immature son who needed his protection had grown to such an extent in a place he didn't know, and a sense of sourness and pride welled up in his heart. .

When Dumbledore received Malfoy's cooperation intention, his hands trembled and he almost tore off his beard—Merlin's socks, is it raining red? !

However, after seeing the request, Dumbledore was a little helpless - to imprison Bellatrix, but to tell him all the news (bad, of course) of the Dark Lord, and to prevent Bella from getting away.

It's not difficult to pull the beard, but the Order of the Phoenix is ​​short of manpower and doesn't have that much energy to guard a Death Eater, and the assistance of the Malfoy family is crucial now.So--

——"My lord, you finally came out—what new mission do we have——My lord——"

——"Shut up, I'm going to pick up a friend!"

The fake "Moody" disappeared from Hogwarts quietly, and no one in the school except Dumbledore, Snape and Draco knew that "he" had ever been there.

And Horcruxes.

Since Draco knew that Harry might be Voldemort's Horcrux, he deliberately strengthened his research on the soul.

—Horcrux crafting depends on murder.Murder can make the soul unstable. At this time, various black magic can be used to split the soul and make the split soul depend on magic tools for existence.As long as the magic container is intact, the soul fragments in it can fly in and out of the body of someone who is close to the container-this proximity refers to emotional proximity, and of course the Horcruxes will also confuse the people who are close to it, causing them to be close to it. Feelings poured into him, making him very dominant.To complete oneself is to confess, a confession that can almost destroy a person.In addition, extremely destructive things can destroy the Horcrux, such as the fangs of the basilisk, the flame of the devil, and the sword of Gryffindor. After the Horcrux is destroyed, the soul piece will also die.

The fangs of the basilisk, the flames of the devil... the flames of the devil!Damn Voldemort, sure enough!No wonder Granger said that Harry was trying to completely wipe out Voldemort's hope of rebirth, so... so...

Harry Potter...it really is Saint Potter...he really can't change it?

Draco was lost in thought...

"Draco, my son, I have to say, very good theory, very solid knowledge, you are already very close to the facts, so can you tell me, why do you care so much about Harry?"

Draco said bitterly: "As a Malfoy, isn't it natural to care about your partner?"

"Ahem, partner..." Thinking of someone who had just left, Dumbledore's blue eyes flickered with envy.

"Now, now that you know, how do you remove the soul tablet from Harry's head?"

Dumbledore's face became more serious, "Generally speaking, there are three ways to destroy soul pieces."

"I know, fangs, devil's flame and Gryffindor's sword." When mentioning "devil's flame", Draco couldn't help emphasizing his tone.

"It seems that Mr. Malfoy has a great resentment towards the Devil's Flame." With a smile on his lips, Dumbledore continued, "Of course for Harry, none of this will work." Draco's eyes dimmed. "Actually, there is another way—that is, Voldemort himself."

Draco unconsciously opened those gray-blue eyes wide, no, how could Harry have died in the last life, clearly...obviously he has...

"Will this method fail? Will it appear..."

Dumbledore's two slender fingertips touched together, "Generally not—according to the previous records—unless the two people are related by blood."

blood relation? — By the way, Voldemort took Harry's blood, so, as long as —

"Thank you, Professor. I know what to do."

He wants to prevent Harry from participating in the Triwizard Tournament, although Bella is gone, there is no guarantee that there will be others.Voldemort was obsessed with getting Harry's blood.

Harry was trying to clear his mind, and his mind gradually went blank.He was working on the big tome - now that D was Draco, what an odd guy, Harry smiled happily.

"Scarhead, see you in the Forbidden Forest." Draco's flat voice came from the badge.

"Damn it, Malfoy, we're lovers now, I'm not your house elf!" Harry who hurried over was a little annoyed.

"I know." Draco took it for granted. "Harry, I found something..." The voice hesitated.

Seeing Draco's tense expression, Harry became alert and cast a Silencing Charm around him.

"what?"

Draco leaned closer to Harry's ear, and Harry took a deep, alert breath.

However, "Harry, you look so cute like this, hahaha..." Draco took a few steps back, fleeing out of Harry's reach.

"Malfoy, you bastard."

……

In the distance, a pure white unicorn stood quietly behind a tree, its pure pupils staring unblinkingly at the teenagers sitting side by side and chatting about unknown topics.The afternoon sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadow on them, everything is quiet and beautiful.