HP Dawn Night

Granger fell to the ground, and Bellatrix leaned over and carved the word "Mudblood" on her arm with his wand.I moved over to the fireplace and stood with Draco.

A flash of silver light.

"Gryffindor's sword!"

Draco stomped on me hard: "Shhh!"

My eyes widened, and I saw in disbelief that Gryffindor's sword was being held in Bellatrix's left hand.My gut tells me it's the real thing.

"Why does she..."

Draco shook his head, motioning me not to speak.

At this time, a "crack" suddenly erupted in the dungeon-like the sound of apparition.

Bellatrix had just finished carving the last letter: "What's going on?"

"What's that?" Uncle Lucius stared in the direction of the dungeon, "Did you hear that?"

Malfoy Manor is impossible to Apparate.

"Draco—no, Wormtail!" Bellatrix snarled. "Wormtail! Go and see what's going on!"

Wormtail, who had been huddled in the corner, heard Bella's voice, shivered a bit, and then quickly ran towards the dungeon.After a while, there was no sound.

"What's the matter, Wormtail?"

"Nothing!" replied a breathless voice, "everything is fine!"

"How did you get it?" Bellatrix hissed at Granger, who didn't answer. "Crucio!" Granger burst into a cry of even greater pain.

Uncle Lucius ordered loudly: "Wormtail! Let that goblin come over!"

After a few seconds, the goblin appeared alone at the end of the stairs.I realized something was wrong in the dungeon, but the others didn't seem to notice.

"Come here!" Bellatrix ordered, "Let's see if it's real or not?"

The goblin came over, took the sword from her hand and looked at it carefully for a moment.Bellatrix's eyes closely followed his every move:

"So, is it a real sword?"

"No," said the goblin, "it's a fake."

"Are you sure?" Bellatrix gasped. "Very sure?"

"Yes," said the goblin.

Immediately the expression on her face relaxed and all the tension melted away.

"Okay," she said, with a casual flick of her wand, and suddenly a deep gash appeared on the goblin's face, and he fell at her feet, and she kicked him violently aside, "and now," she said. Say in a voice full of triumphant joy, "We summon the Dark Lord!"

She rolled up her sleeves and touched the black magic mark with her index finger.

"I think," said Bellatrix, "we can take care of the Mudblood. If you want her, Greyback, she's yours now."

"Do not--"

With a yell, Weasley had rushed into the hall.A look of shock flashed in Bellatrix's eyes, and she quickly raised her wand——

"Expelliarmus!" he roared, pointing at Bellatrix with a wand he'd gotten somewhere, and her wand was flying high, and Potter jumped up and grabbed it:

"Passed out!"

There was a low growl from the werewolf's mouth, Draco and I both drew out our wands, and Aunt Narcissa and Uncle Lucius had already outflanked it with Greyback.

"Stop! Or she will die!"

Bellatrix held Granger threateningly, a small knife resting on her neck.

"Throw away your wands!" she whispered, "throw them away, or we'll see how dirty her blood is!"

Weasley stood resolutely, clutching the wand that supposedly belonged to Wormtail.And Potter got up from the ground, still holding Bella's wand.

"I told you, throw them away!" Bellatrix pressed the blade, and a stream of blood gushed out of Granger's neck.

"Okay!" Potter yelled, throwing Bellatrix's wand at his feet, and Weasley did the same.

"Okay!" Bella looked viciously, "Draco, pick them up! The Dark Lord is coming, Harry Potter! Your time has come!"

"Maybe we should send them back to the dungeon," I suggested in a low voice.

"Now," Bellatrix said softly, and Draco hastened to hand her his wand back, "Cissy, while Greyback tends to Miss Mudblood, I think we should tie up these little heroes again. .Based on your performance tonight, Greyback, I'm sure the Dark Lord will reward you..."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a strange rubbing sound from the ceiling.We looked up just in time to see the crystal chandelier quivering, then dropping suddenly and without warning with an ominous jingle.Bellatrix was right under it, and she pushed Granger away, running screaming to the other side.The chandelier smashed to the floor with the crackling of crystals and chains, and the glittering crystal shards flew in all directions. I screamed, and Draco pulled me back quickly.

At this moment, Potter suddenly jumped over the sofa and snatched the three wands from Draco's hand, and then he pointed at the werewolf accurately and shouted: "Swoon!" Next, the werewolf was thrown in an arc and slammed into a cabinet.

Draco pushed me to the cover of the sofa to avoid further damage, Bella jumped up with the knife, and Aunt Narcissa pointed her wand at the corridor:

"Dobby!" she screamed, and even Bellatrix froze. "You! You dropped the chandelier—?"

The house-elf trotted into the room, pointing a trembling finger at the former mistress.

"You must not hurt Harry Potter!" he screamed.

"Kill him, Cissy!" Bellatrix screamed.But there was another louder sound, and Aunt Narcissa's wand flew into the air and fell to the other side of the room.

"You filthy thing!" cried Bellatrix, "how dare you take a wizard's wand. How dare you defy your master?"

"Dobby has no master!" shrieked the elf. "Dobby is a free elf. Dobby is back to free Harry Potter and his friends!"

"Ron, grab - go!" Potter picked up a wand and threw it to Weasley, who held onto Granger tightly.He leaned down again and dragged the wounded elf from under the chandelier, then grabbed the elf's hand tightly.

"No—" Bellatrix screamed, throwing the knife far away...

But they have disappeared.

"No!" Bellatrix's eyes nearly popped out. "The Dark Lord will punish us—"

"I'm going to check the dungeon." I stepped carefully across the mess on the ground. Since the elf took Potter away, the other prisoners must have escaped long ago——

Wormtail's body lay at the bottom of the stairs, and I saw his silver hand clamped to his throat, the look of horror on his face.The dungeon was brightly lit, and when I stepped forward, the other captives were gone, only Pansy and Blaise were huddled in the corner tremblingly.

"Do you still have your wands?"

"Taken away," Blaise replied, and Pansy paled. "What happened up there?"

Bellatrix screamed from the second floor.

"The Dark Lord is coming soon, and he's angry," I replied, their eyes widening in horror.I was slow to realize that Potter's escape was likely to bring death to me and Draco. "Listen, I..."

"Both of them can't stay here." Draco appeared at the end of the stairs, his wand taken away by Potter, which made him look agitated, "Vio, cast Disillusionment on both of them, and put They're bringing them out of the dungeon—quick!" He tossed down two wands, which I recognized as Pansy's and Blaise's.

"You need wands more than we do." Blaise hesitated after catching his wand, and then handed it to Draco, "You can take mine, I think one is enough for the two of us."