The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 62 I am a person full of compassion and empathy

Du Wei is like a conductor, waving his wand elegantly and accurately, "Excluding your weapon" and "Restraining the force", under the graceful combo, Bertha watched her wand fly past, Then his legs softened and he sat on the bed.

She didn't even have the strength to resist.

She widened her eyes in horror, her pupils dilated, and she watched this prestigious and dangerous figure in front of her approaching her.

The heartbeat seemed to be going out of the chest.

Her ears were like passing a train, rumbling and rumbling.

No matter what the other party said now, she couldn't hear it.

She just felt that she was going to die.

The body was warning, but she couldn't escape.

Du Wei stared at each other, his eyes are beautiful, and his hands are also beautiful.

Taking off his coat and hanging it on the hanger, he leaned forward and put his hands on his knees.

Contrary to Bertha, he was not nervous at all, and even after staring at Bertha for a while, he still had the intention to take out his mobile phone to order food.

He was starving.

On the way, he saw the sign of the family kitchen, and by the way, he also remembered their phone number.

After the phone call, Du Wei pulled up a chair and sat opposite Ms. Bertha, looking at the unwelcome Ms. Bertha seriously.

do not know why.

Ms. Bertha has not called out until now.

Du Wei held his chin in both hands, slapped his face, and stared at the person in front of him.

Bertha Jorkins, a Hogwarts graduate, was not a popular classmate when she was at school.

She complained that she had negative energy all day, and her studies were not very prominent. Naturally, she was not a scumbag.

After graduating from Hogwarts, she was successfully admitted to the Ministry of Magic.She was unsatisfactory in her studies, and she was sloppy in her work, and was regarded as a burden.

She was kicked from department to department like a football nobody wanted.

A few years ago, or maybe a dozen years ago, what Du Wei didn't like the most was to study time carefully, which would make him think that he was in that place.

Yes, yes, sometimes, he was still reluctant to name the place.Azkaban, the memory and the concept of time that he lost in that place, got a precise concept of time because of the compound decoction.

She was also thrown to work here at a certain time when Barty Crouch Sr. was head of the Department of International Magical Cooperation.

One day, she went to old Barty Crouch's house for work and found traces of Barty Crouch Jr.

Although she has various faults, at least she has courage - courage without a brain is also courage, and she discovered Barty Jr.

She figured out what happened.

She didn't report old Barty to anyone.

She decided to question old Batty in person.

A kind of courage to live to the death?

do not know.

Du Wei guessed that at that time, when Bertha Jorkins revealed his deepest secret, old Batty must have been terrified.He must have breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that his stupid subordinate hadn't told the others.

Old Barty Crouch destroyed poor Bertha Jorkins' brain with a powerful oblivion spell, and she, like Neville, began to become forgetful, lost, and even less likeable.

In the end, she was just like garbage, and was thrown into the Magical Sports Department, where no one cared, and became a marginal character.She is in the Ministry of Magic, like a marginal invisible person, no one cares about her, no one cares about her, even if she dies outside, everyone will only laugh at her.

"Stupid Jorkins is lost again."

What is this, workplace bullying?
Dewey doesn't know.

He only knew how she would die in the future without her.

Before long, she will choose to take a vacation and go on vacation to Albania.There, she meets Peter Pettigrew, who escapes, who takes control of her and discovers that her brain has been destroyed by the powerful Oblivion Curse.

Then, Voldemort got the information he wanted from her mind, and his loyal servant, Barty Crouch Jr., was still alive.

Then, when Harry Potter was in fourth grade, the Goblet of Fire.

Why did Dumbledore think Harry Potter had enough courage to die?
Because Dumbledore knew who Harry Potter was facing.

The man he faced was Voldemort.

He was able to escape under Voldemort because he was a Horcrux, because his wand had the same phoenix feather as Voldemort, and because he was the prophesied opponent of Voldemort, the man with the magic of love on him.

He could save himself, but he couldn't save his friends from the Death Eaters.

He couldn't beat so many Death Eaters, and among the high-ranking Death Eaters, there were only a few who were able to recruit good fighters.

They have no brains, not no mana.

Harry was not a genius, as Dumbledore knew for a long time.Although many of Voldemort's men were afraid of Harry, they didn't know the magic of love, and they didn't believe in the magic of love.

They only want to believe in one thing.

Only more powerful black magic can defeat black magic.

Just like everyone is afraid of Voldemort and dare not call Voldemort by name, many Death Eaters are still afraid to say Harry Potter's name.

They absurdly believe that Harry Potter, who was less than one year old, used black magic to kill his master.

Incredible isn't it?
Makes people laugh, isn't it?
They all called Harry Potter "The Boy Who Lived", "the boy", as if the name Harry Potter, and Voldemort's, had a curse on it.

Du Wei sat in front of the terrified Bertha Jorkins, his fingers gently brushed her face.

Bertha's terrified figure was petrified.

But what she didn't expect was that Du Wei didn't hurt her. The man who is notorious in the Ministry of Magic and whose bounty has exceeded Sirius Black, stared at her face and shed tears.

Full of compassion and love.

"poor child."

He said compassionately, "Are you still suffering?"

……

"I'm sorry, but..."

St. Mungo's Magic Hospital, the therapists looked at the lady in front of them with some embarrassment, and some were speechless.

There is no cure for werewolf infection, and this is still a third-level exposure. The werewolf's saliva is directly mixed with Lucius Malfoy's blood, and Lucius Malfoy becomes a werewolf wizard, which is a sure thing.

In fact, he was already sick.

They can't change this either.

Narcissa shook slightly.

She closed her eyes in pain.

"I see."

Several therapists took one look and left the ward.

Did not continue to comfort the lady.

Narcissa looked at the sleeping Lucius Malfoy, and after a while, someone pushed open the door and walked in.

Unhappy face, greasy hair, like a big bat.

Besides Professor Severus Snape, who else has such greasy hair and sallow skin?
"Severus."

Narcissa called Snape by the same name and grabbed his sleeve.

Professor Snape nodded, signaling to Narcissa not to be nervous.

Walking over, he personally investigated Lucius Malfoy's injury and shook his head.

Narcissa's heart sank to the bottom of the lake and her body was cold.

Snape apologized for this.

He was a foreign aid invited by Narcissa in her personal name, but there was nothing he could do in the face of this situation.

"I can prepare wolf poison for him and tell him to stay sane when the moon is full."

He took out a bottle of modified wolf's poison potion from his sleeve, which was part of the ration he took from the mouth of "Lupin".Tomorrow is the full moon night. He is Dumbledore's request to pay attention to Lupin's people. For this, he boiled a lot of wolf poison potions.

It is not a big deal to give a part to Lucius.

He comforted Narcissa, and expressed his condolences and helpless apologies for what happened to Lucius.

"sorry."

He said.

For the current situation, Snape was helpless. He was a genius potion master, but even Dumbledore and Voldemort, a modern top potion master, had not yet figured out how to suppress the werewolf virus.

He couldn't find a way.

"I really have no way, if anyone can have a way to do these things."

Snape hesitated.

Looking at the desperate Narcissa, he uttered a name.

Former Potions teacher at Hogwarts.

Founder of the Slug Club.

Horace Slughorn.

He was also a master of potions, and Snape was now thinking of throwing this hot potato out, which was somewhat of a hope.

Narcissa is also a dead horse as a living horse doctor. A silver lining is always better than no hope.

Narcissa didn't care much about the rest, like fame.

He just wanted to help his husband.

She also doesn't want to know what the fame of the Malfoy family does!
Fame is a very strange thing. When it exists, it can overwhelm people and use it to do many things, but after it disappears, it is not a good thing.

The resources occupied by the Malfoy family are too many.

Especially for Lucius Malfoy, Malfoy advocates a pure blood family, and a pure blood wizard is supreme.Werewolf wizards are lower existences than half-blood wizards and Muggle wizards.

Fame is gone, and some other things have to give way.

Narcissa doesn't care about this, as long as she can keep Malfoy Manor, even Malfoy Manor is reserved for her son.

But she didn't care, Lucius did.

After Snape left, Lucius woke up slowly.

"Draco, I want to see Draco."

Lucius Malfoy said.

Narcissa didn't want Draco to know about these things, she said she was going to find Horace.

However, something unexpected happened to her.

She saw Lucius with an expression she had never seen before, and said solemnly: "Now, I want to see Draco!
He's from the Malfoy family!There are some things that he is destined to bear!
Narcissa, I am not negotiating with you, I am ordering you!I want to see Draco, right now, right now!
Don't go find me these stupid potion masters anymore, I become a werewolf, it is inevitable, now, what we have to do is to minimize the loss.

This is the last thing we can do! "

　It's on the shelves on Sunday, I'm so nervous
　　
　
(End of this chapter)