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Slytherin Code of Conduct Seventy: Find someone worth defending with your whole life
A few days later, on the homework table in the common room, Draco was absentmindedly participating in Harry's gossip chat about the reorganization process of various societies, while carefully reading his father's reply.
Overall, the real situation that night was far more complicated and dangerous than the few words in the newspaper. The corridors of the Department of Mysteries were full of traces of spells, but those were all emitted from Mundungus' own wand. , in order to defend himself from the attack, his opponent finally succeeded in leaving fatal wounds on his body - there was a huge bloody hole near Mundungus' neck near the artery - according to Lucius's personal information From experience and observation, it is very similar to the attack marks of the Dark Lord's pet Nagini, judging from the size of the blood hole and the obvious traces of poisonous burns on the edges of the wound.
Nagini, the Dark Lord's very capable assistant, is huge, ferocious, and has deadly venom - maybe except that she can't kill with her eyes, her fighting power is almost the same as that of the Basilisk. She is definitely a powerful enemy that cannot be underestimated. , and what¡¯s even more terrifying is that it will never betray the Dark Lord! Draco couldn't help biting his nails. Damn it, now the Dark Lord was even more powerful.
Draco suddenly remembered something. If he remembered correctly, Nagini had been hiding in the Albanian forest with the original broken and failed Dark Lord, but the main soul was already dead. How could the resurrected soul piece know that? Where to find Nagini? The main spirit didn't have any followers with him when he went to murder the Potter family, and his subsequent escape was a complete mystery. Otherwise, Aunt Bella and the others wouldn't have been biting around like mad dogs, just to find his whereabouts.
Draco felt like he had overlooked something.
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Draco suddenly punched the table, startling the people around him who were doing their homework! But Draco couldn't care less, and he didn't even notice that his expression was ferocious at the moment!
"Draco" Harry took Draco's arm and touched his forehead, "What's wrong with you? This is" Harry swore that he didn't mean to peek. It's just that the first letters of the letter 'Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic' in the letter are all in capital letters. It's too difficult not to notice. Then he also saw Mundungus' name mentioned in the next line.
"I feel a little sick to my stomach. Let's go back to the dormitory first. Harry, can you help me pack my schoolbag?"
"Of course." Harry was completely confused. He carried their things and walked back to the dormitory.
As soon as Draco returned to his dormitory, he reread the memory of the 'Dream in the Corridor of the Department of Mysteries' that Harry had pulled out at the beginning of school. The simple stone passage that once passed by in a flash, completely puzzled them, and then completely ignored - Draco's face was quite ugly, it was his stupidity, and he was too entangled in the memories of his previous life - this should be the one in Azkaban Prison. Stone corridor, damn it!
He forgot about Pedilu!
Oh, he is so stupid. Pedilu was the last person to meet the Dark Lord before he lost power. Only Pediru is the one who knows the most about the last experiences of all the related main souls. He was resurrected with the Ravenclaw Diadem. How could the current Dark Lord let this important source of information go? Draco now even had good reason to suspect that Wormtail's successful escape from prison was also helped by the Dark Lord - this is not difficult, just ask his father to check if anyone has visited Wormtail before.
After Wormtail escapes from prison, he has two main goals: what happened to the main soul before he lost power, and saving the Death Eaters in Azkaban. In such a dark and unclear period, Wormtail's role will certainly not take great risks. Sneaking into the impregnable Hogwarts in an attempt to kidnap Harry Potter!
Draco rubbed his forehead. His previous thinking directions were all wrong. From the beginning to now, Azkaban has always been the heart of the Dark Lord! The prophecy ball is important, but what the Dark Lord desires most now is to restore his power and enrich his strength. Judging from his current followers, their strength is not at the same level as that of the Order of the Phoenix. How could the Dark Lord be so reckless under such circumstances? The Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic, with its target in the public eye, is trying to confront Dumbledore head-on?
The Prophecy Ball, the Ministry of Magic - just bait for the Dark Lord! And they were fooled! What a successful borrowed knife to kill - that old fool Fudge is now focused like crazy on guarding against Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix!
Draco's expression changed several times. No matter what, Pedilu successfully completed his first mission. He even retrieved Nagini from the Albanian forest. Nagini is definitely an indispensable assistant to the Dark Lord, and What's left is Azkaban, and Germanyof!
His father was right, there is no infallible fortress, it all depends on the price the Dark Lord is willing to pay. Azkaban is undoubtedly worth the very, very high price the Dark Lord has to pay - a large-scale prison break will happen sooner or later, and the Dark Lord knows that the Prophecy Ball can only be obtained by Harry Potter himself, and it will also be sooner or later.
Since it is destined to happen sooner or later, why don't they make good use of it?
Only one of two can survive - at least, before facing Dumbledore, they must at least survive from the hands of the Dark Lord!
Harry wanted to continue learning Occlumency. After Harry resolutely accepted the book, Draco went straight to Professor Snape's bedroom. If there was anyone else in the castle, Draco could rest assured. Professor Snape was the only one who asked for help, even showed vulnerability and confusion.
"Godfather, I, I promised my father," Draco had to lift his chin and force his voice to become firm, "But, no matter what, I will not let that possibility happen, no matter whether the opponent is the Dark Lord or Someone else!"
Professor Snape¡¯s face had no expression at all, or rather, he didn¡¯t know what expression he should have. Draco's conjecture is not incomprehensible to a Potions Master and a scholar of the Order of Merlin First Class, especially Professor Snape who also knows the concept of Horcruxes.
"Draco, this is dangerous."
"But I have no choice, Godfather, if I am destined to face him sooner or later, why not seize the opportunity while the Dark Lord is still not strong."
Snape stood in front of the desk with his back to Draco. He was silent for a long time, and finally waved, "You still have Transfiguration class to attend, so don't be late."
"Yes, Godfather."
¡°The plan may be feasible.¡± The professor still did not look back, ¡°¡ªbut first, Potter must learn advanced Occlumency.¡±
"He will definitely learn it, Godfather."
The professor looked at the dark green ink bottle on the table and said firmly, "maybe."
Professor Snape was the only one left in the room. He stood upright in front of his desk. After a long, long time, a very low murmur came from the silent office,
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