Vol 2 Chapter 438: Betrayal and Betrayal

"Mom..." Astoria Greengrass knelt on the ground, hugged her thin and weak mother, and whispered.
The patron saint of iron-eaters radiating silver light, lying lazily beside her
The patron saint is a kind of guard against dementors, and the emotion that composes it is the food hope, happiness, and desire to live. But it cannot feel desperate like real people, so the dementors are very afraid of them.
The light of the patron saint enveloped the mother and daughter...Mrs. Diana Greengrass, she gradually opened her eyes weakly.
"Mom...Mom..." Astoria on the side kept calling her.
"...Astoria, is that you..." The decadent-faced Mrs. Greengrass murmured: "Is it really you, my daughter... praise Mishra, you are still alive... "
Soon, her words became a little incoherent, and even a little hysterical: "...or, this is just my hallucination...I can't feel the cold of the Dementor...Astoria, my daughter , I'm here to accompany you, am I..."
"No...Mom...No..." The poor girl shook her head desperately: "I'm still alive...you're still alive...I'm coming to see you..."
While talking, she choked up.
With the help of the patron saint, the dementor's influence on Mrs. Greengrass disappeared little by little.
She also gradually recovered her sense...
Raising a hand with difficulty, she gently brushed her daughter’s face
"It's true!" A bit of excitement appeared in the mother's weak voice. She trembled and called her daughter's name: "Astoria..."
"mom!"
The mother and daughter hugged tightly together, crying into a ball.
...
"Is it only two months?" Diana Greengrass smiled weakly: "Why do I feel...I have been on this island for ten years..."
While talking, she gently touched Astoria's face... as if what was in front of her was a precious and fragile baby, she didn't even want to look away from her.
Astoria nodded silently, just grabbed her mother's other hand tightly with both hands, sobbed, unable to speak.
As if hesitated for a moment, Mrs. Greengrass asked softly: "The blood curse... the blood curse on you..."
"...Did he help you solve it?" Her voice became frightened and trembling.
"Hmm!" Astoria nodded without hesitation: "My blood curse has been lifted...Mom, I have never been so healthy!"
Mrs. Greengrass seemed to take a long sigh of relief, but soon, she sighed heavily...
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"It seems that I was wrong... I was wrong..." She lowered her voice, shook her head, and said, "Astoria, my daughter, your stupid mother, her ridiculous arrogance and prejudice. , Almost killed you..."
"Mom..." Astoria cried and shook her head, and said, "You still have to stay on this terrible island...how long..."
"Don't cry..." Mrs. Greengrass took the initiative to help her daughter dry her tears, and then she smiled and shook her head: "You cry like this, you don't become beautiful..."
However, she did not directly answer her daughter's question.
...
And on the other side of the wall
Jon Hart took the initiative to walk into the cell, and then he could clearly see the owner of the cell: Lucius Malfoy.
Prior to this, Jon had not had a relationship with Mr. Malfoy...but in the Daily Prophet, he had witnessed the honor of the other side many times.
As a member of an ancient, wealthy and influential family of pure-blood wizards, Mr. Malfoy in the photo has always been dressed elegantly and with a "gentleman" demeanor... But now, the former "demeanor" is gone .
A messy pale blond hair, like a bird's nest, worn prison uniforms, and a slightly sickly pale complexion... everything reveals that Mr. Malfoy's life on this isolated island is quite bad.
The patron saint is still with Astoria... Listening to the voice over there, Mrs. Greengrass seems to have awakened, and now is not the time to summon it.
For Jon himself, using "Occlumency" to strictly control his thinking, as long as he is not very close to the dementors, he will not be affected too much... But if you want to interact with Malfoy Mr. exchange, this is definitely not enough.
After thinking for a moment, Jon snapped his fingers.
Then, a big bright red bird appeared in the cell and came to him.
Fox looked around a little displeasedly, it was obvious that the creature like Dementor also made her feel quite uncomfortable.
Jon nodded to Fox, and then reached a hand under Phoenix's right eye... Phoenix seemed to have used a lot of strength, barely squeezing out a tear, and dropped on Jon's hand.
Bend down and pressed Mr. Malfoy's chin, Jon dropped the tear into his mouth.
The effect is almost immediate
Just a few seconds later, Lucius Malfoy's eyelids moved.
Then he shivered involuntarily.
"Cold...cold...cold..." Mr. Malfoy said tremblingly.
"Flame ()!" Jon waved his wand without hesitation.
At the same time, he started
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He took a ring out of his pocket and put it on his little finger.
...
As a cloud of flames enveloped Mr. Malfoy, the opponent's condition looked much better, although he was still very weak, but at least he regained consciousness.
"You are..." He glanced weakly at the uninvited guest in front of him.
"It's an intruder who happened to pass by!" The stranger said with a smile, and then he glanced at the name on the doorplate: "By the way, Mr. Malfoy...I just accidentally heard your dream."
"Dream talk?" Lucius Malfoy couldn't help but shiver. "What did I say?"
"You seem to be pleading with the Dark Lord, telling him that your son can't fulfill his orders..." The other party said calmly, "Your son? Is it Draco Malfoy? Speaking of which, in a sense , My relationship with him is pretty good!"
Seeing Mr. Malfoy's face changed, the other party added: "Don't worry, I'm not from the Ministry of Magic!"
Lucius Malfoy glanced suspiciously at the other person, seeming not to believe his words: "...you are...Dumbledore's..."
"You mean... Albus Dumbledore?" A grin filled with haze appeared on the other side's face ~EbookFREE.me~: "Don't worry! No one hates him more than we do. ."
Malfoy noticed that the other party was using "us" instead of "me".
"By the way, Mr. Malfoy!" The other party did not have any entanglements on this issue. He seemed to ask casually: "I heard that under the order of the Dark Lord, the Ministry of Magic once released a batch of Death Eater...so I was surprised when I saw you still on this island..."
A wry smile appeared on Mr. Malfoy's face: "The Dark Lord thinks... letting me stay in Azkaban... will give Draco and my son more motivation..."
"That is to say... your master has abandoned you?" The other party unceremoniously exposed the facts.
Lucius Malfoy opened his mouth, but said nothing.
"So... if so..." the other party still said unhurriedly: "Mr. Malfoy, are you interested in changing to another wizard?"
"Change the allegiance to another wizard?" Lucius Malfoy couldn't help frowning.
No matter how severely affected by the Dementor, he was enough to realize that the young wizard in front of him seemed a little unusual.
"You mean..." he asked in a low voice.
"I don't know if the information about your imprisonment in Azkaban is well-informed..." The other party smiled and said, "But you can wait for your wife and son to check with them when they next visit... After all, it's already It's Christmas holiday!"
"... The entire European Ministry of Magic is trying to conceal and prevent the spread of one thing!" The other party's voice suddenly became deep and gloomy: "That is... the Tower of Newmontgard, collapsed!"