The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 212 Made a decision against the ancestors [22]

The scene was terribly dead silent.

No one spoke, not even Mad-Eye Moody, who watched Dewey Jones disappear without saying a word for a long time.

"what happened?"

Tonks rushed in, and she looked at those present, all silent, all looking at the Bible on the coffin.

Even those who lifted the soil silently closed their mouths.

The crows were flying, and the scene was lonely.

The cold rain had stopped and the sky was bright.

"It's the Gospel of Matthew."

Someone said softly, and Ms. Bernsch did not speak, and she did not look to see who was speaking the Gospel of Matthew.

She knew it was the Gospel of Matthew, and the Bible fell and landed on Barty Crouch Sr.'s coffin, revealing the signature.

【The Lord will not forgive your sins, neither will I】

The title page of that book lay there quietly, as if what happened just now was everyone's hallucination.

Mrs. Malfoy also stood where she was.

She hadn't met Dewey Jones, yes, it was strange to say, she hadn't met Dewey Jones, the culprit who made her family become like this, she had never met him from the very beginning.

Because she's not a Death Eater, her husband is a Death Eater, her sister is a Death Eater, but she's not.

She didn't care about Death Eaters.

So at the earliest time, she didn't see Dewey Jones, and she saw it in the newspaper later, but even if Dewey Jones in the newspaper could move, compared with the real Dewey Jones, the real Dewey Jones, It's even more, uh, how should I put it.

confusion.

There was an indescribable confusion about Duwei Jones.

"Why did he read Matthew?"

Mrs. Malfoy asked softly.

Ms. Burns said nothing. She took a deep breath.

There is no point in blocking here.

The appearance of Duwei Jones just now made each of them unable to bear the fear.

They were thinking, what if Dewey Jones didn't want to read the Bible just now, but he wanted to kill people?

What if he used the powerful black magic taught to him by his master, the Dark Lord?

Among them, will someone die here?

Everyone looked at Ms. Bernsch.

Ms. Bernsch signaled everyone not to be nervous.

"Fill in the soil."

She said.

Mad-Eye Moody came over. He stood in front of the coffin pit and flew the Bible in front of him with his wand.

The Bible is very ordinary, because there are rose petals in the book, so the book has a faint fragrance.

He experimented with the Bible in many ways, and there was no problem with the Bible.

Except for those words on the title page.

【The Lord will not forgive your sins, neither will I】

【Listening to the prayer of death is like the death knell in the evening】

【Death begins with you and ends with me】

【Dewey Jones stays】

Mad-Eye Moody burned the Bible. It was a solemn funeral, but it suddenly changed its taste because of the appearance of Duvi Jones.

No one knows what happened, but everyone knows that times have changed.

Everyone had their own thoughts and broke up unhappy.

Through the Floo network, Mrs. Malfoy returned to the manor.

Malfoy Manor maintained an equally solemn state, and even the house elves maintained a strange tranquility.

There is more than one house-elf in the Malfoy family.

The wealth of the Malfoy family can be seen from the house elves!
Even if it was once as powerful as the Black family, it only left Kreacher as a house-elf. If Kreacher died-obviously, Sirius Black did not intend to find another house-elf, then the Black family There will be no more house elves.

But the Malfoy family is not just Dobby as a house elf, there are many other house elves in the Malfoy family besides Dobby.

These are the wealth of the Malfoy family.

Mrs. Malfoy walked in, and she came to the secret passage familiarly - this kind of secret passage almost became the standard for nobles during King William's time, and even later. In the room at the end of the secret passage, Malfoy The Lady meets a weary Lucius Malfoy.

His hair was all silvery white, he looked disturbed, and he had large bags and dark circles under his eyes.

Seeing Mrs. Malfoy, Lucius forced a smile.

"Narcissa, you're here, how was the funeral?"

He asked, and by the way covered up the information he was looking at just now on his desk.

Narcissa walked over and saw the newspaper covered under the document.

She didn't expose her husband because she felt her husband's fear. Ever since he became a werewolf, he had been in fear. One day when he fell asleep, he subconsciously yelled in his dream: "No, don't Kill me, don't kill me, my master, I'm not a werewolf. I'm your most loyal servant, Lucius Malfoy, I'm still a pure-blood wizard, I'm still useful, please don't kill me."

She knew that it was Lucius who was afraid, he was afraid of the return of the Dark Lord, he was afraid that the Dark Lord would know about his fake death, because the Dark Lord would kill him—"Become a werewolf, Lucius, you might as well die !"

Lucius knew that the Dark Lord would definitely do this, he would definitely do it, and he knew it well, so this time, Narcissa went to the funeral, which was actually a kind of spying.

She wanted to know if old Barty Crouch had really died at the hands of the Dark Lord as they had been told.

If he had really died after the Dark Lord, he would have slipped.

"Dewey Jones shows up."

Speaking of this name, Lucius obviously still has some sequelae.

He trembled subconsciously.

"What was he doing there, Narcissa?"

Lucius asked unnaturally.

I don't know, Lucius, I don't know what he's doing there? "

On the way here, Narcissa found a Bible, and she pointed out to Lucius what Duvi Jones said. Lucius trembled even more when he saw these words. It seemed that he was terrified .

"He's back, so to speak, he's really back."

Lucius said nervously.

"Who's back? The Dark Lord?"

Lucius trembled even more.

"Don't mention that name, Narcissa, don't mention that name."

Lucius swallowed, as if the noseless monster would appear here after his wife said the name, "I have some friends, yes, some friends, friends in the Ministry of Magic abroad."

Lucius said with some difficulty: "My friends, they told me some news, some news that others don't know."

He looked at Narcissa, picked up the newspaper and said: "The news from those people may be inaccurate, I mean, the news from Rita Skeeter, the Daily Prophet, the Daily Ghoul, these newspapers, maybe It's all outdated."

With trembling hands, he took out the newspaper and said, "According to my friends abroad, Duvi Jones found the Dark Lord's and his men."

Narcissa looked surprised.

"Dark Lord, is he really not dead?"

"It's hard for a person like him to really die, Narcissa, you don't know how terrible he is."

Lucius smiled half-smile, wanted to cry but couldn't cry, if before, Lucius Malfoy was dispensable to the return of the Dark Lord, now, he is indifferent to the return of the Dark Lord With fear.

Because his identity has changed.

He was no longer the pure-blood wizard worthy of being drawn and relied upon by the Dark Lord.

He's a dirty werewolf.

Because of his identity, he might have been killed by the Dark Lord as soon as he appeared.

His son, Draco Malfoy, may become the new patriarch of the Malfoy family.

But the problem was, among the Death Eaters surrounded by wolves, Lucius was not at all comfortable throwing Draco into it.

That was telling Draco to die!

Draco will be buried among the Death Eaters along with the inheritance of the Malfoy family from generation to generation.

Thinking of this, Lucius felt extremely desperate, and it was Duvi Jones who made him even more desperate.

"It's a secret that Duvi Jones is not under the Dark Lord."

Lucius Malfoy said: "According to my friend, regarding the recovery on the Albanian battlefield, he found that it was Duvi Jones alone who killed all the Death Eaters and drove away the Dark Lord!

The master it speaks of, not the master, is himself, and he is mad, Narcissa, you know, he is mad! "

Lucius Malfoy looked forced to laugh and looked like he was about to howl.

Because he knew who he had offended.

He not only offended the Dark Lord, but also offended a monster who could defeat the Dark Lord.

Both, no matter which.

It made Lucius Malfoy feel like he had no future.

Total darkness.

Narcissa heard the frightening news, and couldn't help but said: "Then let's leave, leave England, let's go to other countries, take Draco with us, and we will never come back, okay?"

Lucius Malfoy took out the letter in his hand and said: "I'm already trying to do this, through the goblin, I'm selling our property, but..."

Speaking of this, Lucius Malfoy had a heartache and reluctance on his face.

Malfoy Manor, this is the ancestral property of the Malfoy family, asking him to sell the ancestral property, this is real, against the decision of the ancestors!
Between one's own survival and burying the property of one's ancestors.

Lucius Malfoy, hesitate!

……

London, Muggle Street.

Du Wei was humming. He was wearing an invisibility cloak in the distance, looking at those people in a hurry. After a long while, he finally saw Tonks who was alone.

She was walking alone on the road.

"Hi, Nymphadora."

Du Wei suddenly appeared, jumped behind Tonks and said.

Tonks turned quickly, pointing his wand at Duvi Jones.

"You really didn't go far."

Tonks gritted his teeth and said.

"Of course, of course I didn't go far, but why are you so angry?"

Duvi Jones asked a little strangely.

"You did a good job!"

Tonks said viciously.

Duwei Jones still looked blank.

"What have I done, Nymphadora? I mean, I have done so many good things, which one in particular are you referring to?"

he asked.

"Magic Broom Boutique! Dewey Jones, I don't have money for Firebolts!"

Nymphadora said, "You pulled out my hair and turned into me to buy Firebolts."

she said fiercely.

"Of course, it cost Sirius a lot of money."

Du Wei said as a matter of course, he waved to Tonks and said, "Come here, I have something to tell you."

(End of this chapter)