Chapter 513: Harry's Nightmare
Putting the legs on the head is a very flexible movement.
Although Narcissa is still in good health, she is getting older after all, she is no longer a fourteen or five year old girl... she is light and soft.
Now let alone asking her to stand with her legs pinned to her head, even if she was lying on the bed, she wouldn't be able to perform such difficult movements!
So, seeing Scamander slowly lift her leg, Narcissa turned pale with fright. If the young man really forced her into that position...
Her neck and leg must be broken first!
Narcissa wanted to yell, to tell Scamander to stop and not to continue, but her body was already completely controlled by the young man, and she couldn't even speak, only a meaningless whine hoo hoo .
Rove raised his leg, then put it down gently. He manipulated Narcissa's body like a puppet, and controlled her to dance a few waltzes by remote control. Then he smiled and said:
"Relax, Mrs Malfoy.
I'm a classmate with your son Draco, and he's still my regular customer. We don't have a good relationship, but it's okay... For his sake, I won't hurt you either. "
"But..." The boy's tone changed, and his voice gradually became cold:
"You'd better stop sneaking around and just quietly watch your husband fight with your cousin... how about it?
Blink if you can. "
"Mom, don't make any more moves." Draco quickly persuaded, "Otherwise Scamander will really be rude."
It would be the best situation if Rove and his mother didn't fight, otherwise she would definitely suffer a lot if the two got entangled... Draco knew about this.
Narcissa was so angry that her chest was heaving. Your mother was being manipulated by Scamander. Instead of helping him attack him, you are still persuading yourself to be patient?
What a big boy!
Even though she was thinking this way, Narcissa blinked vigorously, and then found that her body could move suddenly.
The boy glanced over, Narcissa's body was stiff, and she didn't dare to attack Sirius again.
And the battle between Lucius and Sirius quickly came to an end:
Lucius was knocked to the ground by Sirius' magic, and he grabbed his robe and dragged him to the railing.
Lucius hurriedly stretched out one hand to grab the railing, but it slipped away immediately, and quickly grasped it firmly with the other hand.
However, his body was still dangling in mid-air, as long as Sirius pushed hard, he would immediately fall down.
"Sirius!" Narcissa yelled in horror, "Don't...he's your brother-in-law!"
"Brother-in-law?!" Sirius sneered, "Narcissa, do you remember that you are my cousin?"
"When your own sister Andromeda and I were erased from the family tree, why don't you remember it?"
"When your husband ambushed me as a Death Eater, why don't you remember that?"
Sirius pulled Lucius back, threw him on the ground hard, slapped him again, and sneered:
"Lucius, you are also a coward, you will only hide under women's skirts. Get out of here, and don't let me see you again."
I don't know whether it was because of the slap or the stimulation of the words, which made Lucius' face flush.
Draco and Narcissa rushed over, helped Lucius up, and led him, who was limping, towards their own box in embarrassment.
"Lucius, are you okay?" Narcissa asked cautiously.
"It's okay." Lucius rubbed his cheeks and asked again, "How about you, Naxi...are you injured?"
Being easily manipulated by Scamander, and being threatened by him, not being able to help her husband... All this made Narcissa feel extremely humiliated.
But she didn't want to worry her husband, so she shook her head and said:
"No... Scamander didn't hurt me, he was being kind to me."
Lucius breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered again: "Blake, this is not over!"
After the figures of the three disappeared, Rove said softly:
"Sirius, you shouldn't be running afoul of Malfoy here...not wise."
It was really unwise, this was the Quidditch World Cup venue, and there were wizards around... In the public, he couldn't really throw Malfoy off the roof, and he was more likely to kill him.
And there are more people on Malfoy's side. If Rove hadn't appeared just now, Sirius would probably suffer.
"I couldn't hold back for a while." Sirius said gratefully:
"Rove, thank you for helping me, but you may be hated by Malfoy."
"Malfoy has hated me for a long time. I blocked the secret room the year before last, which made him lose the position of school manager." Rove smiled slightly, and said indifferently:
"Last year, the Hippogriff injured his son. He wanted to kill Buckbeak, and I was cleared of the crime."
"We will meet again on the battlefield sooner or later, and if I offend Malfoy a little today, I won't be burdened with it in the future."
Sirius smiled, and looked at Rove appreciatively, even without him to reverse the case for him, Sirius felt that the boy was very appetizing.
"Rove, which box are you in? Do you want to sit with us?" Sirius invited: "I have Harry over there, and a few Weasley children. It's very lively."
"They talked about you before, about how you saved the floating dragon boat."
"No need." Luo Fu shook his head and said, "My grandparents, my grandparents, and a few friends are sitting together. There are quite a lot of people. There must be no room for you in the box, but..."
The boy suddenly lowered his voice and said, "There is something, Sirius, I need you to look it up for me."
"what?"
Rove took out a piece of parchment from his arms, handed it to Sirius, and said:
"Help me see, who are the Death Eaters you know on here?"
Rove knew that Walton McNeill was a Death Eater, but that's all he knew, and there were probably more Death Eaters that were left out.
In this regard, Sirius, who had fought against the Death Eaters, undoubtedly knew better.
Sure enough, after just a cursory glance, Sirius found two more slippery fish... There are many such people, and they all claimed after the war that they had been under the Imperius Curse, thus getting away with their crimes.
"Rove, if you're not in a hurry, I'll consult Remus again." Sirius said: "After I was imprisoned, I missed a lot of trials, and I may have missed some people."
Rove nodded lightly, then suddenly asked, "How is Harry?"
"It's not very good... I took Harry away from his aunt's house very early and went to Black's old house." Sirius frowned and said:
"However, I don't know if it's because the old house is too shady, or Harry has a choice of bed. He has been having nightmares recently."
"What nightmare?"
"Harry dreamed of a very cold, damp place, always surrounded by gray fog, and there were people talking and crying, but they couldn't really hear them.
Harry still dreamed of Lily all the time. "
"Lily Potter?"
"That's right." Sirius nodded and said, "Harry has been dreaming about his mother recently."
Rove didn't speak, but narrowed his eyes slightly, lost in thought.
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