"Don't you hear me, Narcissa? Oh, he'll try, I'm sure More common empty words, more common tactful behaviors Oh, of course, by the orders of the Dark Lord
Snape didn't look at Bellatrix, though. Instead of staring into Narcissa's tearful blue eyes, she still held his hand.
"Of course, Narcissa, I will make an unbreakable oath," he said softly. "But I don't guarantee that he can really finish the task, as you know, even the Dark Lord I believe that the power of Dumbledore is still remembered. "
"This is the task of the Dark Lord!"
"No, it's death." Narcissa said eagerly, "so, Severus, are you willing to protect Draco?"
"Maybe your sister will promise to be our witness."
Bellatrix opened her mouth wide. Snape also knelt down in front of Narcissa. As Bellatrix watched in surprise, they held each other's right hand tightly.
"All you need to do now is pick up your wand, Bellatrix," snape said coldly. She pulled out her wand, but she was still surprised.
"You need to get closer," he said. She took a few steps closer and pointed the end of the wand to the two hands. Then Narcissa spoke.
"Will you, Severus, look after my son Draco as he tries to fulfill the Dark Lord's wish?"
"I will," snape said. A blazing tongue of fire shot out of the wand and wound around their hands like a red hot wire.
"Are you willing to do everything you can to protect him from harm?"
"I will," snape said. Another tongue of fire shot out of the wand and twined with the first to form a hot chain.
"So, the last point..." Narcissa hesitated and said, "if, I mean, if Draco's mission failed, if you have a chance Are you willing to complete the task of the Dark Lord? "
Snape's hand was so secure that Narcissa held it. He looked at Narcissa's delicate face calmly. It must be admitted that Narcissa was very
"I mean, if you have a chance, you'd like to..."
"If you have a chance..." Snape paused. "I'd like to..."
The other two, like the red snake in his hand, held fast to the ground.
"So, you..."
"Thank you so much, Severus. I knew you would help Draco, and you would still like to..."
Narcissa knelt down and put her forehead on the back of Snape's hand, tears dripping on Snape's hand
But Snape did not say a word, just calmly looking at everything in front of him, Narcissa crying, and Bellatrix in shock.
If there's a chance?
No one knew what Snape was thinking, but for Narcissa, it was a great comfort.
For such a long time, for the Malfoy family, it has been a period of suffering.
Losing the trust of the Dark Lord, to be exact, because of Lucius' various actions, the Malfoy family succeeded in obtaining the punishment of the Dark Lord, which was almost unacceptable among the death eaters, but for Bellatrix and the Malfoy family
Otherwise, Narcissa would have collapsed.
The Dark Lord asked Draco to kill Dumbledore? This is definitely a mission of death, that is Dumbledore, even the Dark Lord can not kill it, and now, the Dark Lord let Draco go.
Narcissa was resentful, but no matter who she was, she did not dare to resist the Dark Lord's arrangement.
This puts the entire Malfoy family in a dilemma.
Fortunately, Severus was willing to help Draco, which was definitely a straw for Narcissa, and the only chance to save Draco.
No matter what, Narcissa had no reason to refuse, let alone
"Now, I think we need to discuss some measures to help Draco, you know, Dumbledore..." Snape said lightly, looking at Narcissa, who was quite excited.
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The evening wind gently blows through the trees, in the sky, dark clouds cover the sky, which makes the surrounding appear a little dark.
The shadow of the dark cloud moved forward slowly, as if it had broken a gap. A beam of moonlight fell into the village in front of him, making little Hangleton get a rare brightness.
It is slightly different from the scene in Ogden's memory. In the impression, which town full of local flavor is slightly cold in such a dark night."Let's go this way. This is Riedel's ancestral home." Dumbledore pointed to a house on the hillside not far away.
The house is located on a hillside, from which you can see the whole village. Several windows of the house were sealed, and the tiles on the roof were incomplete, and the whole house was covered with tiger claws and teeth.
In fact, the house of Riedel, which had been a beautiful mansion, or the most spacious and imposing building within a few miles, was now damp, desolate, and uninhabited all year round.
"This is..." Vaseline looked at a cemetery not far away. Behind the church, he had been here. When Voldemort was resurrected, it was in this area. This was little Hangleton?
Van Lim always thought that Voldemort would choose a more secret place for his own resurrection ceremony, so he didn't think about it at all
But now it seems that father's bones
Voldemort directly carried out his own resurrection ceremony in the cemetery of old Tom Riddle
"Tom Riedel's graveyard, yes, you should have been here." Dumbledore nodded and said, "with Harry, we witnessed Tom's return."
"But I'm not quite. This is little Hangleton..." "In that case, I should have been there, Tom Riddell's ancestral home, opposite the Gunter family, the big house that I had used to phantom into, and Voldemort had been there until then."
"Oh, yes!" Rutherford said leisurely, as if with some exclamation. "I have been here with the guy Trevor, but I didn't expect that, just across the house, the Dark Lord's greatest weakness is hidden in it."
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