The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 1239 Celebration

Chapter 1239 Celebration
At this moment, Draco Malfoy was in a very uneasy mood, especially after a student rushed into the Slytherin common room and told everyone loudly that an outsider had broken into Hogwarts and attacked Slughorn. After the incident, his heart has been unable to calm down.

Narcissa's intrusion into Hogwarts was finally discovered by someone, and that person was the damn Potter.

Draco was extremely annoyed by the fulfillment of the bad premonition at the beginning.

This morning Potter should have been knocked out and his head shoved in the toilet, and Narcissa's whereabouts might not have been revealed.

What made Malfoy even more annoyed was that Goyle, who helped him get Felicia, also didn't come back, which made him ignorant of the current situation, not even knowing whether his mother Narcissa got Felicia, nor To know if she made it out of Hogwarts smoothly.

Pansy saw the irritability in Draco's heart, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"I have something to go out."

When Draco was about to go out to find Goyle, he saw the door of the common room open suddenly, and Goyle hurried in.

"Why so slow?"

Malfoy walked over to Goyle immediately.

"She asked me to give you this." Goyle slipped the Felix in his pocket to Draco.

Draco reached out to take the bottle of Felix Felicia tremblingly, carefully put it into the inside pocket of his robe, and patted it lightly twice before looking up at Goyle, and asked in a low voice, "Where is she?"

"Leaving through the secret passage."

Goyle seemed to want to say something more, but was stopped by Draco.

"You helped me a lot this time, what's the matter, I'll talk about it when I get back, and I'll tell you guys then." Draco reached out and patted Goyle on the shoulder, and quickly walked outside.

"it is good."

Goyle opened his mouth and finally squeezed out the words.

"Draco, where are you going?"

Pansy looked at Draco's back, stood up from the armchair, and was about to catch up to ask why, but Draco's back was blocked by the closed common room door.

Draco ignored Pansy and hurried to the Room of Requirement, knowing that he had to use Felicia to fix the Vanishing Cabinet as soon as possible.

Things seemed worse than Draco expected.

Blame the damn Scarhead!

How on earth did he recognize it?

Draco got more irritable.

He didn't know if the exposure of his mother's identity would affect his next plan, but it was safer to hide in the Room of Requirement for now.

Even if it is really involved, the disappearing cabinet must be repaired first.

After entering the Room of Requirement, Draco couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He took out the bottle of Felicia Gore that Goyle gave him just now, took a sip of Fengla, and felt a kind of power continuously gushing from his heart. Feeling like I can easily accomplish anything, including fixing the disappearing cabinet in front of me.

Even getting rid of Dumbledore's distress at first seems to have become a trivial matter that can be done with ease.

Draco took a deep breath, took out his wand and walked towards the place where the disappearing cabinet was hidden.

Something is wrong.

He stopped suddenly and looked around as if looking for something.

Someone has been here, or... Draco didn't find any traces left by others, but he felt something was wrong, but he was quickly attracted by the movement next to him, a red light flew from the tip of the wand, and hit the Sneaky stuff.

It was a mouse.

"It's just for testing." Draco withdrew his gaze, turned his attention back to the disappearing cabinet, and began to repair the broken cabinet in front of him according to the method in Bo Jin's notes.

To Draco's surprise, the repair progress seemed to be far smoother than he expected. It took less than 5 minutes for Draco to find that he might have repaired the disappearing cabinet.

At least, the rat that he used as an experimental product was still alive and kicking.

"Why didn't I spend several months fixing this crappy cabinet?" Malfoy reached out and pinched the alive and kicking mouse in the box, and flung it casually towards the rubbish mountain next to him.

Is it really because of Felicia Potion?

Forget it, it's useless to think about it now.

The next step is to kill Dumbledore.

If there is no accident, the time should be at eleven or twelve o'clock tonight.

The whole plan was prepared in advance, not only did they have an advantage in numbers, but also Felicia, and even Snape would be involved, Draco didn't think he would fail.

Before that, he planned to share his joy with other people, and by the way, strengthen the relationship between the two parties.

Draco was well aware that the Malfoys needed some reliable allies if they were to rise again.

"You've already fixed the disappearing cabinet."

Bella's joy almost overflowed from the double-sided mirror: "Draco, you've done a good job. I've already assembled my staff, and I can officially take action tonight."

"Where's Mom?" Draco asked suddenly, "Is she with you?"

"No, I'm still outside, and I'll tell Narcissa the good news when I get back." Bella put away the double-sided mirror, turned her head and said to Fenrir and the others beside her: "Tell the others, the action is just around the corner." Tonight, Dumbledore must be killed this time."

After leaving the Room of Requirement, Draco returned to the Slytherin common room under the cover of the Disillusionment Charm.

On the way, Draco found that many students were talking about the attack on Professor Slughorn, saying that the attacker was Narcissa Malfoy, and many Gryffindor students suspected that it was a conspiracy by Malfoy.

After returning to Slytherin House, Draco found Goyle and Crabbe in the common room, and took them to the kitchen, where he took a pile of snacks and drinks to celebrate in the Room of Requirement.

"Professor Snape was here just now."

Crabbe randomly found himself a broken chair and sat down, telling Draco what had happened since he left.

"He asked where Pansy had been just now, and then left after getting confirmation from other people. Pansy is very angry now. She suspects that this matter has something to do with you."

"Apologize to her for me." Draco said, holding up the pumpkin juice.

"No, I think you should apologize to her yourself." Goyer shook his head again and again, "She looks really angry, I don't want to make trouble."

"By the way, what did you bring us here for?" Crabbe asked, looking around at the mountain of garbage, "I don't think this place is suitable for a celebration party."

"Aren't you guys always curious about what I've been doing this semester?" Draco pointed to the big cabinet behind him, "I've been fixing this thing."

"It's called the Vanishing Cabinet."

Draco introduced the disappearing cabinet to Goyle and Crabbe in the tone of showing off the treasure to others.

"The disappearing cabinet?"

Goyle and Crabbe looked at each other, obviously not understanding what the hell Draco was up to.

"Yes, the disappearing cabinet. As long as you enter the disappearing cabinet, you can come out of another disappearing cabinet." Satisfied with the surprise on the faces of the two, Draco asked happily, "Do you know what this means? "

"What does it mean?" Goyle asked stupidly.

"Anyone can sneak into Hogwarts quietly through the disappearing cabinet." The expression on Malfoy's face became more and more frantic, "Invade Hogwarts without Dumbledore noticing."

"Remember what I told you before, the Dark Lord gave me an important mission." Malfoy's face became extremely ferocious, and he spit out terrifying words, "He wants me to kill Dumbledore, "

"You want to kill Dumbledore?" Goyle and Crabbe both stared with wide eyes.

"Yes, the Dark Lord wants Dumbledore to die." Malfoy recalled: "I tried other ways, but it was difficult to murder Dumbledore, and finally I came up with an excellent way."

"How?" Crabbe asked.

"Tonight, many Death Eaters will enter Hogwarts through the disappearing cabinet. I think Dumbledore will be surprised!" Malfoy laughed triumphantly.

"Is it really possible to do this?" Gore asked puzzled.

"Of course, we have been planning for the whole semester. Aunt Bella will gather the most elite Death Eaters, and even Snape will participate..." Malfoy excitedly shared his joy with the two. "It is said that Black The Demon King intends to go to Azkaban to rob the prison tonight, and help us hold off the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic. What's more, we are also preparing to bring the Blessed Elixir, so we will definitely be able to leave calmly after killing Dumbledore.

"That sounds great, you should have told us ahead of time," Crabbe couldn't help complaining, "Can we participate tonight?"

"I want to participate too." Goyle said, raising his hand.

"I don't know, but I think it's unlikely they'll let us participate." Malfoy held up the pumpkin juice and touched them lightly. "Maybe, they'll dislike us for getting in the way."

Looking at Goyle and Crabbe's lost appearance, Malfoy comforted him, "However, there is one thing you can definitely help with."

"what's up?"

"Confidential for me, this is very important." Malfoy said in an unquestionable tone, "I have told you everything you want to know, if you accidentally leak it..."

"Of course we'll keep it secret," Crabbe said disapprovingly.

"Me too," Goyle agreed.

"Get out of here and stop discussing this matter." Draco took another sip of pumpkin juice, "Okay, let's celebrate, I think Hogwarts will welcome a new headmaster soon. It's a shame there's no alcohol here."

At this moment, an old cabinet suddenly appeared next to it, containing a large amount of sherry.

"Would you like a drink?" Crabbe excitedly took a bottle of sherry from the cabinet.

"Forget it, so as not to waste time drinking." Draco shook his head and said, "You can drink after killing Dumbledore."

"Are you planning to leave school?" Gore asked suddenly.

"Of course, otherwise, what are you doing at school?" Draco proudly rolled up his left arm, revealing the Dark Mark on it: "After completing this mission, he will officially become a Death Eater, and no one will dare to... ..."

For some reason, Draco suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction. There was a large mountain of garbage, and there was nothing there.

Just when Draco and his group were celebrating their victory ahead of schedule, the mountains far away near Hogwarts had already been reduced to hell on earth under the ravages of dementors.

"Are you ready here?" Bella asked Avery.

"The number of ghouls is a little less, but there are still some muggles. After the dementor sucks his soul, we will deal with them together." Avery introduced.

"Then you'd better hurry up, you're going to act tonight." Bella reminded.

"I think the pack of dementors will be very happy."

Avery, with a strange expression on his face, beckoned to a dark wizard to get the dementor to suck faster.

No one noticed that Narcissa who just woke up was screaming silently, her eyes were full of unconcealable fear, she struggled desperately, trying to get Bella's attention.

However, Narcissa's efforts were completely in vain, as her tongue was glued to her chin, making it impossible for her to utter any sound and completely cutting off her last hope.

The thicker and thicker fog blurred Narcissa's vision, leaving only groups of black shadows flying overhead, and countless shrill and sharp voices echoed in her ears.

Dementors!
Those evil dark creatures were coming from all directions, and the cold feeling penetrated Narcissa's internal organs, freezing her mind as well.

She saw it.

Countless dementors put down their pitch-black cloaks, revealing the hollow and dark mouth under the cloaks, which looked like an endless abyss, and sucked hard at Narcissa's face.

In just a split second, despair submerged Narcissa like a tide, as if a phantom of a soul screamed and was gradually pulled out of her body by countless dementors.

When Narcissa's soul was sucked into her mouth by countless dementors, her struggling body seemed to have completely lost its strength. Her eyes were empty after being sucked out of her soul by the dementors, like a corpse without a soul.

Until the end, Narcissa probably didn't expect that she would die under the kiss of a dementor like a Muggle.

Bella, who was talking to Avery, seemed to feel something, and looked at the dementors who were eating, as if they were very interested in these dark monsters sucking the souls of Muggles.

"Hurry up." Bella quickly lost interest in those Muggles who had lost their souls, and said to Avery, "They should be honored to be able to serve the Dark Lord after death."

"You're right," Avery agreed casually.

Several dark wizards in cloaks came over, moved the lifeless bodies aside, and chanted spells at them, turning the corpses into infernal corpses, preparing to use them as ghosts when attacking Hogwarts tonight. cannon fodder.

"By the way, have you seen Narcissa?"

Bella remembered her purpose of coming here, she needed the Felicity Potion from Narcissa.

"Damn it, do you think Narcissa would come to a place like this?" Avery muttered.

"Narcisa should have successfully obtained the Felicia, but she didn't return to the temporary stronghold." Bella said with a slight frown.

"Are you sure you didn't pass by." Avery said suspiciously, "Maybe, she has gone back now."

"It's also possible. If you see Narcissa, remember to ask her to go back." Bella urged, "I need to determine the dosage of Felicia in order to distribute it in the next operation."

"I will."

Avery involuntarily glanced at the pile of corpses over there.

(End of this chapter)

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