Hogwarts Everything is Three

"But very happy!" Rudolphs laughed freely, involving the wound at the corner of his mouth, and stopped laughing with a grin. He simply leaned against the wall, raised his head and closed his eyes, and his smile gradually faded. After being silent for a while, Rudolphs said in a murmured voice, "I know the look in your eyes. I have seen it many times. I watched it for more than a year... Just now, those dirty fools still Looking at me with this look, they all look down on me."

　　 "I never looked down on you! Rudolph." Lucius snorted, "So I have to get you a new arm..."

　　 "Do you know how they call me?" He frowned, as if he was in a nightmare, and said in a painful, depressed, heavy voice, "The broken arm, the trash, the wife is pregnant with someone else's child..."

　　 "You are not a trash!" Lucius couldn't say more about Bella, so he could only comfort him from another angle. "They all forgot the great achievements you made...what qualifications do they have to say like that."

"What if even your wife looks down on you?" Rudolphs turned his head to the side in pain, "She forced me to make vows one after another, obey the master, defend the master, obey the master... hurt others, hurt the mentally retarded, I killed a lot of people just to be with her...Of course, I would be happy to burn those mudbloods..."

"You know that in our time and now... I and Cici are lucky to love each other..." Lucius, who understands the inside story, couldn't help but say something fair for Bellatrix," Cici told I...their marriages were also forced by her parents...for the marriage of Lestrange and the Black family, and in order to maintain the purity of the blood, her father agreed to some of her requests before she agreed...and was forced to marry. Lestrange, you know, when she was at school, she was... uh sorry..."

　　 "It's okay, Lucius, she never liked me, but I love her..." Rudolphs opened his eyes suddenly, "I will rush to her to give everything for her... it doesn't matter..."

　　 Lucius let out a long, painful gasp, and comforted: "You don't care about those idiots, they don't know the inside story."

　　 However, Rudolphs didn't seem to hear him. He leaned against the wall again, closed his eyes and tilted his head slightly, muttering in pain, "Sooner or later I will burn them...burn them..."

Lucius sat up straight, his gaze fell on Rudolphs, and saw the other's head hanging down as if in some sort of predicament, and his cheeks that hadn't seen the sun for a long time were pale, and the hair that hadn't been repaired for a long time was drooped and covered. Most of his cheeks, "Burn them to death..." His tone became more and more intense, his head swayed nervously, and the veins on his neck were exposed, "Burn them to death, burn them to death..."

"Today... can you tell me why you... like to say'burn them to death' so much?" Lucius leaned against the wall like Rudolphs, "You have liked to say this since you were a kid, I If you ask you, you won't tell me why."

　　 Under the tousled beard and hair, the contradictions in his heart turned into troubles and covered his thin and haggard face. The wrinkles on his face seemed to be a lot more, and his eyes sank deeply. For a long time, he loosened his clenched fist and wiped off the sweat that had just leaked from his forehead: "From the time I have memory, this sentence will come to my mind from time to time."

　　 "Whose voice? Do you know..." Lucius thought about what might happen to Rudolphs. This is not an Imperius Curse. It lasts for so long. It doesn't seem to be an illusion. It looks like a curse or a prophecy.

"There are many voices, young, older, male, female... all kinds of different tones, tones, but they all say the same thing-'burn them to death'. But as long as I see When things really burn up, this kind of auditory hallucination symptoms will be relieved." Rudolphs took out his wand and shook, and a pile of newspapers piled in the corner burst into flames, "I will burn them all to death... Burn them all, burn them, burn them to death at home, burn them to death in their sleep..."

"If this is not the case, maybe I would recommend you to the Ravenclaw Temple. They are very good at solving these problems. Many patients in the St. Mungo Magical Injury Hospital are cured there." Lucius pointed out. Pointing to his ear, a look of regret appeared in his eyes.

　　 Rudolphs ignored him. Lucius looked at some of his friends who were in fantasy. He understood why Rudolphs refused to answer him when he was a child. There was such a strange inside story.

After a while, Rudolphs raised his head to look at his friend, and then asked in silence for a while, "I really want to ask you one thing too. You were at Hogwarts at the time. Ravenclaw was true. Has it been manifested?"

Lucius was taken aback, his lips pursed into a line, and then he spit out a word from the gap between his lips: "Rudolph, I just answered the same question from the master, you are on the scene, you should have heard my answer ."

　　 "Is that your true thoughts?" Rudolphs lowered his voice, "Are you telling the master the truth?"

"What..." Lucius's gaze was fixed, and his pupils suddenly shrank. He took out a handkerchief from the sleeve of his robe, wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, calmed his mind, and replied in a serious tone. Said: "Rudolphs, this is not something that can be used as a joke! Believe me, I did see Ravenclaw's phantom, the pressure she brought, the special power contained in that phantom is extraordinary. all."

"The girl from the Greengrass family really has the courage to rush into Harris's blue circle of flames without any hesitation." Rudolphs looked directly at Lucius, with an indefinite mockery in his tone. , "But I think even if it's a real guy... If you tried to go through at that time, you probably wouldn't be hurt at all."

Lucius's heart twitched, as if a cold snake climbed up his back. He maintained his expression and smiled unmovedly: "What jokes are you making, what is true or false, that is illusion, who will stand in? it's the same!"

　　 "The one that Harris put on at the Ministry of Magic last year is true." Rudolphs' eyes tightened, and his speech speeded up.

Lucius smiled and looked at Rudolphs in amazement. What he said had nothing to do with him, but his tone and attitude were really abnormal~www.ltnovel.com~ Lucius felt nervous for a while. Without knowing Rudolphs' intentions, he bit his head and met Rudolphs' deep gaze.

　　 Lucius’s stiff mouth opened: I don’t understand what you mean... Rudolphs, that was a long time ago. Although many Death Eaters died at that time, what does it have to do with the present? "

"At the Ministry of Magic, my right hand was cut off by the curse. You squatted down and stopped my bleeding with a magic wand. The master and Harris made the infernal purgatory explode. At the time, you didn't notice..." With a pensive look, Rudolphs continued to say in a deep voice, his eyes rolling on Lucius’s face, “This caused some flames to overflow from the blue wall of fire next to us at the time, and the flames had already passed your kneeling calf. , Burned to your back...but you were unscathed..."

Rudolphs’ words heard in Lucius’ ears, and he was taken aback. He never knew that he had been burned by Allen’s flames... Recalling what happened back then, Lucius couldn’t remember when he got on. His flames, he was just panicked, his heart felt like a piece of lead sinking, and his hand subconsciously touched his wand...

"Lucius, you're timid..." Before Rudolph finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Lucius' hand touching the wand on his waist. Rudolph's only left hand quickly pulled out the wand. The first step was to point to Lucius, whose expression changed greatly because of his swiftness.

　　 "Except your weapons."

　　 Lucius only had time to hold the wand in his hand, and a strong force knocked the wand in his hand into the air, and he was staggered by the wand being thrown backwards.