Harry Potter and the Burnt Badger

"Of course, the only right thing you did was to obey his orders unconditionally. Otherwise, you and your husband, including Draco Malfoy, will only suffer more than they deserve. A million times better outcome.”

With that said, Snape raised his wand again and pointed it at Narcissa Malfoy's body. "It seems that there is still a little bit of friendship between me and your husband. I allow you to leave a last word." .If the Dark Lord allows it, maybe I will help you tell your husband and children."

Narcissa Malfoy gritted her teeth, turned her head with difficulty, and buried her delicate and beautiful face in the foul-smelling soil and rotten leaves.

Last words?Any last words left?

She had long known that her pursuit of Severus Snape this time would most likely lead to death.But from the moment she learned that Voldemort's remnant soul appeared, she already knew that this time, her family of three would never be able to live well together.

The best ending that can come is for Draco to leave his life alone and live alone.

She and her husband must and must die.Because Lucius made a big mistake, he not only lost the diary, but was even captured in Azkaban.This meant that he ignored Voldemort's instructions and lost everything he could offer to Voldemort when Voldemort needed it most.

Therefore, she is going to find Voldemort. Only in this way can she die happily and die in a way that satisfies Voldemort.Only if she died too, no one would pursue Draco's problem.

Of course, deep down in her heart, she had some wishful thinking, hoping that Voldemort could spare her life, or even spare Lucius's big mistake.

So, no last words.

Dying quietly and leaving Draco a path to the future were her last and best words.

Narcissa Malfoy closed her eyes silently. At this moment, even the wrist that was stepped on didn't seem so painful anymore.

The forest, which had once been filled with explosions, ushered in a brief silence.

And after this moment of silence, a green light that made people feel chilled just by looking at it suddenly passed by.Accompanied by it, there was Severus Snape's emotionless spell.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Narcissa Malfoy's body didn't move at all.

20 seconds later, a bat suddenly and silently flew away from a short distance away.

One minute later, a sudden explosion wiped out all traces.

Chapter 59 Sunny after the rain

The light rain that fell at six o'clock in the evening gradually died down without even realizing it.The moon no longer covers its bright face, and begins to cast its light generously on the ground.

"So... this is probably the situation." Cedric pushed the note to other people in the school newspaper office, his face seemed to be filled with helplessness and anger, but there was clearly some joy in his eyes.

Just like him, the first reaction of almost everyone in the school newspaper office after seeing the contents of this note was to breathe a sigh of relief and feel sincerely happy for Munn.

Although it seemed that their efforts were in vain, or that they were deceived, everyone could see Munn's condition.Although the words on the note were brief, they could feel Moon's apology and guilt.

"Huh... This is definitely the biggest good news I have received this semester. Even the Apparition class can't compare to this." Nash leaned back on his chair with satisfaction and leaned back, quite relaxed. He said, "Ha, Moon is so awesome. I never thought in my wildest dreams that there could be someone in this world who could control Rita Skeeter and let that nonsense-talking woman write things according to her own wishes."

"It is estimated that Brother Moon has caught something against her." Hesper held his chin and relaxed a little. "We don't have to worry now. Since it is Brother Moon's own idea, then we will Just have a normal quarrel with those newspapers."

Seeing everyone letting go of Munn so easily, Yaerlin's eyes suddenly widened, "That's not okay, we can't just let this matter go. We have to kill Munn ruthlessly no matter what." Pen——My sacrifice is too great. I have to be sneered at by Munn, and I have to be kept in the dark to help him protect his reputation. You even specially found someone who quarrels with me every day, just to give Munn It’s a joke. But in the end, Moon didn’t see any of the joke, and you all saw it!”

Arlin muttered, making himself more and more angry. In the end, he couldn't help but slapped the table hard, "No! Not only Moon has to compensate me, but you also have to compensate me!"

Probably because he was trying to find a way to get 'compensation' for himself, Yaerlin didn't notice at all that the devilish girl Hayley Sorrell's eyebrows were about to rise. Others could see it clearly, so they simply didn't notice. Just let Yaerlin go crazy.

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard Hailey say in an understatement, "Of course you can make up for it. How about this? Tomorrow morning we will go to the school auditorium together and read your letter to Ravenclaw for everyone with great emotion. How about using Miss Cross's love letter to help you get back the sweet lover you miss?

A basin of cold water poured down on his head, chilling Arlin from the inside out.He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his nostrils almost as big as his eyes.

But the fact is that he has no way to deal with Haili.

Nash suppressed his laughter and said casually: "Forget it, forget it, wouldn't that be too cruel for Yaerlin?"

Hailey spread her hands innocently, "What should I do? You see, Arlin is so angry with Munn. He definitely doesn't want to think about whether he can ask Munn about some tips on apparation like before. . And he wants everyone to work together to compensate him, so isn’t this the best way?”

"Hayley Thorell!" Arlin stood up suddenly, holding a quill tightly in his hand. "I want to duel with you!"

At this moment, everyone turned their heads in time.

In fact, since Haili joined the school newspaper office, this is the second time that Yaerlin has proposed a duel with Haili.

As for why everyone should look away...

That's of course because Ya'erlin lost so miserably the first time that he didn't even have the nerve to tell Munn, and he even specially asked everyone in the school newspaper office to tell him.

Therefore, not looking forward to it in advance will help Yaerin defend himself with hesitant sentences later.

No—not everyone turned their heads away.

At least Gal was sitting there with a bag of Bibi's multi-flavor beans he got from nowhere, looking excited and ready to cheer Hailey on.

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Moon, who was far away in Shafiq Manor, naturally didn't know about the laughter of his friends, and he had no intention of it now.

Because he was still immersed in dreams.

Only this time, the scene in the dream no longer felt so familiar, but surprisingly a little... strange.

The hospital corridors are not long—or rather, they are not hopelessly long.Doors were lined up on both sides, but it did not make Moon feel depressed. On the contrary, the bright light coming from the windows on both sides of the corridor gave him an indescribable sense of tranquility.

The sound produced by the instrument was steady and regular. He sat on the blue row chair in the corridor with a calm expression and looked quietly at the door opposite.

He did not hesitate or retreat, but waited.

03, that was both the room number of the ward in his previous life and the house number of his home.

He knew that the familiar voice would definitely sound inside.

Sure enough, within a moment, the familiar sound of dice falling to the ground and laughter came from the door, followed closely by my mother's soft call, "Yue Ming? Yue Ming? It's your turn, roll the dice quickly, don't cheat." , otherwise mom won’t play with you in the future.”

Familiar yet unfamiliar words.

Moon stood up, walked to the door of Ward No. 03, and slowly pushed the door open.The next moment, the scene in the living room unfolded in front of him.

Everything was the same as last time. The difference was that this time, the mother sitting in front of the map did not look at him at the other end, but quietly looked in the direction of the door.

"Yue Ming, if you don't know what to do, just read the Grimoire."

The woman with gentle eyebrows said softly, "The answers you are looking for are all inside."

"Remember..."

"Mom will always love you."

The dream disintegrated in an instant, as if it was deliberately driving Munn out. At the last moment, Munn seemed to see his young self on the sofa looking over at him, his eyes calm and his expression peaceful.

An sat next to him, feeling slightly worried.

Moon did not open his eyes immediately, nor did he pick up any book and project the Grimoire on it.

He just lay there calmly and tried to summon the Grimoire in his heart.

He has made such attempts before, but has never succeeded. Only this time, after just trying it, the mysterious "Magic Book" has already emerged in the empty darkness.Along with it, there was a small group of light and shadow.

Chapter 60 The Returned Man

Although the light and shadow was only pure white, after noticing the existence of the light and shadow, Moon immediately realized that the light and shadow should be himself - or, in other words, his own soul.

And the "Magic Book" was not sitting quietly open in the air like usual.Instead, it stood up in front of the group of light and shadow, like an indestructible wall, firmly guarding the light and shadow within it.

Looking around, outside the barrier of the "Magic Book", there is nothing but pitch black color.

Those ink colors are like smoke, quietly lingering around the "Magic Book", almost from time to time, they will launch an impact on the "Magic Book".Although the "Magic Book" remained motionless, the range that it could withstand had its limits. Therefore, after carefully looking at it for a few times, Munn also discovered that the group of light and shadow - that is, in his soul, had actually been Stained with some light stains.

He took a deep breath and focused all his attention on the filth outside the Grimoire.

As he calmed down to feel it, the source of the filth gradually became clear:

The most huge among them is the will of the basilisk.Obviously, when Munn used Azathoth's terrifying curse to absorb the basilisk's magic power, he also swallowed up all the basilisk's soul and evil thoughts;

A close second was the influence of Tom Riddle's diary.This part really surprised Moon. In fact, he did not feel that he was affected in any way while using the diary.

Of course, after the basilisk's will was swallowed by him, it didn't seem to do anything to him.

It was because this job was "not that good" that he felt confident that all the erosion of the diary had been blocked by his Occlumency.It seems now that it was actually the protection of the Grimoire that prevented him from being directly affected at that time.

This kind of protection that I was completely unaware of...

Moon didn't know for a moment whether he should be happy or smile bitterly. It is true that "Magic Book" helped him resist many problems.But at the same time, it was precisely because Munn didn't know that there was such protection at all that he misjudged many things.This has also led to the accumulation of these influential filth, which has gradually become the trend it is today.

He continued to feel the surging black clouds, and sure enough, behind these two behemoths, there was something else.

Most of the rest are just fragmentary and small influences, mostly meaningless negative emotions. Of course, the Marvolo family's ring also contributed a little bit, but its intensity is not comparable to that of a diary. Yes, if you estimate it, it may not be as strong as the intensity of the Qi when you wake up.

But the problem is, there is an influence that is not huge but cannot be underestimated in the period - and what makes Moon frown is that, unlike the other influences, this remaining influence He had no way of identifying the source.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, an idea came to his mind.

Perhaps the reason why this last influence is indistinguishable is because it came into this world with him.In other words, this influence comes from the person in his previous life.

Moreover, it happened to be related to the memories he had lost.

Moon stopped where he was, quietly looking at the vast expanse of dark ink outside the "Magic Book". After a long while, he pulled away his consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Looking at An who was accompanying him with a concerned expression on his face, Moon smiled, sat up and hugged her.

"Thank you, Mom. If it weren't for you, I might have completely turned into a little lunatic right now."

Sensing that Munn's condition seemed to be getting much better, An also chuckled. She patted Munn's back and whispered: "What nonsense are you talking about? If you become a little lunatic, wouldn't my mother be the same?" Don’t you have a son? Even if it’s not for you, it’s for myself. Mom has to help you as much as possible. "

As she spoke, she pushed away the chair and stood up, "It's not too early. Why don't you go meet Dana and the others? Your uncle should have come back as well."

"Okay." This time, Moon did not continue to conceal the news of his return. He happily got out of bed, put on his shoes, and went downstairs with An.

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Compared to the moment when he returned home, if Munn's negative mental emotions had really been relieved to a certain extent, it was actually not at all.Although he could indeed feel those negative emotions receding when he stayed with his mother, after all, those dirty influences had accumulated too much and were growing all the time. No matter how warm Ann's company was, it was impossible to Erase it all.

But in just two or three days, the difference in Moon's body was astonishing.

Because he knew the reasons and found most of the crux.And this just gave him the possibility to repair himself.

After that, he did not return to school immediately. Instead, he took another two days off to spend as much time as possible with his mother and younger siblings.No grimoires, no wands, not even magic.What I have to do every day is to get up in the morning and take Ern, Dana and Olanda to the garden to water the flowers, take them out for a walk, and then come back to play some childish and interesting games.

After lunch, I would tell Dana and Olanda stories and coax them to take a nap.Then help Owen prepare for Hogwarts classes, and go out for another walk with his mother.

As for the evening, I would either play wizard chess with Owen, or listen to Owen talk about his favorite Quidditch team and what exciting events he predicts will be held in the Quidditch World Cup next year.If mom needs it, help her with some family matters.

Then, before going to bed, it was time for him to use the relaxation and pleasure of the day to consciously absorb the negative emotions, and then find a way to digest them all.

Yes, unfortunately, these things can only be solved bit by bit in this way.Only beauty and happiness can be the good medicine to clear them.

Fortunately, he has found a way.

Early in the morning on Wednesday of the new week, Moon took her three younger siblings and ran to the garden to play with the beautiful flowers.Olanda probably wanted to surprise Munn on Christmas, so in the past few days, she had to deliberately endure it every day and not let herself get too close to the rose field.When Munn was "not paying attention", he ran over, secretly cut off a flower, and carefully hid it behind his back.

After a little tidying up, the family gathered together and had a happy breakfast.Unfortunately, Uncle Golov left the house early in the morning, and Uncle Edgar never came back.Therefore, just like the day Moon came back, there were only a few people at home.

After eating, Moon hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't say goodbye to his brothers and sisters. He just said a few words to Ann, then started teleportation and returned to Hogwarts.

Professor Slughorn's Potions class was behind in the first period, but Professor Trelawney's Divination class was absolutely fine.

It's quite interesting to think about it this way - after saying goodbye to the classroom for several days, when I returned, the first class I took was a divination class, which completely eliminated the possibility of being "talked to death" by Professor Trelawney.

This can be regarded as a kind of destiny.

At the same time that Moon strode into the Divination classroom, on the other side, in a remote small town in Scotland, someone gently knocked on the door of the hotel room where Snape was temporarily staying.

Snape, who was quietly maintaining his wand, temporarily put the tools in his hands aside, held the wand tightly, and pointed at the door without making a sound.

The door was knocked again.

Snape still didn't answer.

Finally, three seconds later, the snap ring inside the door lock suddenly made a crisp sound. The next moment, the door handle was pressed down from the outside, and a figure flashed in quickly.

The man had a wand in his hand - and it was obvious that he was very aware that Snape was in the room, so two silent spells flew out of their wands and flew up in the air. They canceled each other out and exploded.

"Severus Snape." The visitor stared coldly at Snape's sallow face, with a malicious smile on his lips. "I knew you were here. Why, don't you dare come out to see your old friend?"

"Amycus... Carlo." Snape countered with the same sarcastic smile, "How do I know whether it is you or someone else standing outside, or whether you have been having a very unhappy life these past few years? Have you forgotten to state your name when you knock on the door?”

"It seems we are mutually exclusive." Amycus Carrow suddenly lowered his wand first. "How much has that stupid woman Narcissa Malfoy told you?"

"She only said that the Dark Lord asked her to kill me." Snape also put away his wand, walked to the table, and said coldly: "I thought she was captured in Azkaban by Lucius. There was something wrong with my brain in the future, but now that you are here, it seems that the Dark Lord has really returned."

Amycus Carlo took two more steps forward and asked: "Since I know that it is the Dark Lord who wants you to die, let me tell you, based on your self-proclaimed loyalty to the Dark Lord, shouldn't you Kneel down and kiss that stupid woman's wand and wait for death?"

"Look, this is why you will never be reused." Snape's sarcastic smile returned to his face again, "The Dark Lord ordered Narcissa Malfoy to kill me, and the Dark Lord wanted me to die. These are two completely different concepts. Carlo, it seems that there are many things you have to learn..."

"But now I am his right-hand man - not you!" Amycus Carrow strode forward and grabbed Snape's collar with his hand. "You better know what I'm talking about! "