Chapter 426 The Emerald Little Snake
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
Malfoy was found lying there by a wizard 'passing by'.
At that time, he was lying on his back, and when he woke up, he was in Silver Cross Hospital.
Malfoy was a little dazed. He rubbed his face. Not long after, he was pulled over by the therapist for an examination, and was later told that he had recovered and could leave.
He walked to the counter to pay in a daze, always feeling like he forgot something.
"Forget it. Generally, if you don't understand the situation, you can go to John and it will be clear."
Standing there muttering a few words, it was his turn to go through the discharge procedures.
"What, one hundred Galleons?" Malfoy was dumbfounded, he just lay down for a while, how dare you charge me one hundred Galleons?
The nurse in a white uniform smiled and said: "Yes, during the coma, the best therapist will conduct a comprehensive examination for you. Those equipment costs plus labor costs are so much."
The nurse's voice was as sweet as a customer service customer service, which made Malfoy look bitter.
"Which bastard made me do so many checks?" He complained.
If he knew which bastard cheated him, he would never let him go.
At this time, Neville, who was buying textbooks in Diagon Alley, sneezed.
Neville rubbed his nose, and Madam Longbottom held a robe and said, "Neville, your arms are getting thicker again. We can make Madam Malkin looser."
"Thank you, Mom, but I'd like a different fabric." Neville's current robe was always stretched at the arms, and he couldn't even use his strength.
...
After coming out of the hospital, Malfoy had a two-inch-thick physical examination report in his hand.
Even his No. 12 hair fork in the third row from the left is marked on it.
This is not a medical report, this is Malfoy's instructions.
No wonder it cost a hundred Galleons, but with medical insurance, the cost would be reduced to fifty Galleons.
It's a pity that Malfoy is not a worker in Knockturn Alley, so he naturally doesn't have medical insurance.
"Where's Mom?" He belatedly remembered that he didn't come out alone.
He tried to recall carefully, but every time he recalled that he and his mother walked out of Mrs. Mojin's gown store, the memory could not be recalled alive.
Stepping on the cobblestone road, he walked in Knockturn Alley.
Some parents will bring their children here to open their eyes, on the premise that they don't touch things randomly.
Because chances are your kid will scare people with a voodoo head.
Most people stopped at the overturned garden, and Malfoy walked into the garden, trying to find John.
He went to the Johnny Silver Hands store and yelled for their boss, but was kicked out by the security team.
"What grade are you, come to the boss too?"
The dignified young master of the Malfoy family was scolded for what level.
Malfoy got angry in a fit of anger.
I wanted to try my luck to meet an acquaintance in the garden, and I did.
Astoria saw Malfoy and wanted to run over, but was stopped by her sister Daphne's eyes.
Followed by his sister, and came to the front of Malfoy in small steps.
"Draco, why are you here?" Daphne was a little puzzled, what was Malfoy doing in the Overturned Garden by himself?
"I'm waiting for John." Malfoy replied as if he was not very smart.
"John?" Daphne immediately looked around, "John is coming?"
Malfoy said honestly: "I don't know, I can't get in Johnny the Silver Hand, so I have to wait here."
Daphne resisted the urge to hit him, "Won't you send a message to John?"
"News?" Malfoy said stupidly.
Astoria asked strangely: "Where is your badge? Why is it missing?"
Malfoy just remembered that he had a badge, touched his chest, and panicked.
"That's right, where is my badge?" He searched his body carefully, but couldn't find the star badge.
"Did it fall off?" Astoria knew Malfoy well, and he wanted to hang the badge on his head for everyone to see.
"Let me think about it," Malfoy recalled carefully, "I still had a good time before I went out, and then I went to Madam Malkin's robe store, then the Lihen Bookstore, and, then..."
The blank memory made him pale, and he couldn't recall it.
"I seem to..." Malfoy said with a pale face, "I forgot."
"what?"
Daphne frowned, immediately thought of something, and said in shock: "You have been under the Forgetting Curse?"
Malfoy's affairs quickly spread in the Star Society, and someone attacked Malfoy.
in the afternoon.
Malfoy is in Silverhand Manor, and John is trying to restore Malfoy's memory with a wand in his hand.
Lucius is also here, he looks bad, holding his wife's arm.
"Your Excellency, my wife is also under the Amnesiac, and she has forgotten everything." Lucius said with some fear in his voice, "Could it be him?"
He thought of Karkaroff dead, and immediately thought of Voldemort's revenge.
"Do not rule out the possibility that they attacked your wife and children."
John's face was sullen, and he glanced at Narcissa from the corner of his eye.
Narcissa looked confused and didn't remember what she had experienced.
Unexpectedly, Voldemort was so decisive that even Narcissa had her memory erased.
Fortunately, John took precautions.
Lucius was so annoyed that he let his guard down and let his wife and children be attacked.
It's just that he didn't understand what Voldemort's purpose was.
Only the memories of the two were cleared.
"No matter what, it's best to be fully prepared during this time. I will let Tang Mi arrange the defensive products in Malfoy Manor."
John comforted Lucius a few words, then left Malfoy.
Malfoy rubbed his hair, turning it into a pile of weeds, and said in pain: "I don't feel like I remember anything."
"Don't worry, your physical examination should be fine, right?"
After Lucius left, John seemed more casual.
Malfoy nodded and produced the two-inch Malfoy instruction booklet.
John took a glance, and apart from the split ends of his hair caused by lack of sleep recently, there is nothing wrong with it.
He walked over to straighten Malfoy's neckline, and said casually, "It seems that Voldemort is still afraid to show his face."
A slender pen-shaped silver bottle was pulled out from the gap in Malfoy's collar.
Malfoy didn't even know when it got into his collar.
The silver bottle was taken out, and John unscrewed the curved needle-shaped lid, revealing wisps of silver light inside.
"What is this?" Malfoy didn't doubt whether this thing would hurt him, but was curious about what it was for.
"Your memory reserve, of course, just happened to be recorded when you walked out of Madam Malkin's robe store."
John shrugged, and Malfoy's eyes widened.
He remembered that John had also adjusted his collar in the store, and it turned out that it was for storing things.
He asked uncertainly, "You already knew?"
"You don't think that your mother suddenly took you to the store because you wanted to buy a piece of clothing? There are people in your family who come to order."
John poured the silver light into the palm of his hand, kneaded it into a ball, opened his mouth and let out a breath.
The silver light turned into a silver mist and drifted out, turning into an image covering the two of them.
Malfoy didn't feel anything when he saw that he was suggested by his mother to take the alley.
But when he went inside, seeing Bellatrix and seeing himself being attacked, he couldn't calm down anymore.
"Did Mom attack me?" Malfoy looked at Narcissa holding the wand in disbelief.
He covered his face in pain, and was about to stage a scene of 'Mom doesn't love me anymore'.
John interrupted him directly, "Your mother has a reason for doing this."
Let Malfoy keep watching, they heard Narcissa talking to Bellatrix.
All this is a test to test whether Narcissa's loyalty will be greater than her family.
The green snake crawled to Malfoy's side and took Malfoy's stellar badge away.
"My badge." Malfoy wished he could trample the little snake like a loach to death, and dared to steal his own things.
Bellatrix, who got the badge, used the Amnesia Curse to make both mother and son forget this memory.
Then left here.
John noticed the little green snake, and he remembered Percy saying that it was a green snake that had attacked Mr. Weasley.
And the size doesn't seem right.
"Voldemort didn't show up, it seems he didn't come back here." John thought to himself.
Voldemort only sent Bellatrix, where was he himself?
"It's him!"
Suddenly, Malfoy gritted his teeth and made a sound.
John looked up, and Narcissa forgot her memory and left without caring about her precious son.
After some time, Neville, who had been notified by John, appeared and took Malfoy to Silver Cross Hospital.
This made Malfoy grit his teeth: "I spent a hundred Galleons doing a bunch of checks."
John coughed twice, which was also his request, after all, who knows if there will be sequelae or something.
But Malfoy obviously didn't know that these were written by John, and he was gearing up to settle the score with Neville.
John tried two words without success.
He raised his hand and pressed it, as if pressing pause, and the image stopped.
Pulling back again, the picture freezes on the emerald green snake.
He looked into the little snake's red eyes, lost in thought.
"Could it be Voldemort's new Horcrux?"
...
At that time, he was lying on his back, and when he woke up, he was in Silver Cross Hospital.
Malfoy was a little dazed. He rubbed his face. Not long after, he was pulled over by the therapist for an examination, and was later told that he had recovered and could leave.
He walked to the counter to pay in a daze, always feeling like he forgot something.
"Forget it. Generally, if you don't understand the situation, you can go to John and it will be clear."
Standing there muttering a few words, it was his turn to go through the discharge procedures.
"What, one hundred Galleons?" Malfoy was dumbfounded, he just lay down for a while, how dare you charge me one hundred Galleons?
The nurse in a white uniform smiled and said: "Yes, during the coma, the best therapist will conduct a comprehensive examination for you. Those equipment costs plus labor costs are so much."
The nurse's voice was as sweet as a customer service customer service, which made Malfoy look bitter.
"Which bastard made me do so many checks?" He complained.
If he knew which bastard cheated him, he would never let him go.
At this time, Neville, who was buying textbooks in Diagon Alley, sneezed.
Neville rubbed his nose, and Madam Longbottom held a robe and said, "Neville, your arms are getting thicker again. We can make Madam Malkin looser."
"Thank you, Mom, but I'd like a different fabric." Neville's current robe was always stretched at the arms, and he couldn't even use his strength.
...
After coming out of the hospital, Malfoy had a two-inch-thick physical examination report in his hand.
Even his No. 12 hair fork in the third row from the left is marked on it.
This is not a medical report, this is Malfoy's instructions.
No wonder it cost a hundred Galleons, but with medical insurance, the cost would be reduced to fifty Galleons.
It's a pity that Malfoy is not a worker in Knockturn Alley, so he naturally doesn't have medical insurance.
"Where's Mom?" He belatedly remembered that he didn't come out alone.
He tried to recall carefully, but every time he recalled that he and his mother walked out of Mrs. Mojin's gown store, the memory could not be recalled alive.
Stepping on the cobblestone road, he walked in Knockturn Alley.
Some parents will bring their children here to open their eyes, on the premise that they don't touch things randomly.
Because chances are your kid will scare people with a voodoo head.
Most people stopped at the overturned garden, and Malfoy walked into the garden, trying to find John.
He went to the Johnny Silver Hands store and yelled for their boss, but was kicked out by the security team.
"What grade are you, come to the boss too?"
The dignified young master of the Malfoy family was scolded for what level.
Malfoy got angry in a fit of anger.
I wanted to try my luck to meet an acquaintance in the garden, and I did.
Astoria saw Malfoy and wanted to run over, but was stopped by her sister Daphne's eyes.
Followed by his sister, and came to the front of Malfoy in small steps.
"Draco, why are you here?" Daphne was a little puzzled, what was Malfoy doing in the Overturned Garden by himself?
"I'm waiting for John." Malfoy replied as if he was not very smart.
"John?" Daphne immediately looked around, "John is coming?"
Malfoy said honestly: "I don't know, I can't get in Johnny the Silver Hand, so I have to wait here."
Daphne resisted the urge to hit him, "Won't you send a message to John?"
"News?" Malfoy said stupidly.
Astoria asked strangely: "Where is your badge? Why is it missing?"
Malfoy just remembered that he had a badge, touched his chest, and panicked.
"That's right, where is my badge?" He searched his body carefully, but couldn't find the star badge.
"Did it fall off?" Astoria knew Malfoy well, and he wanted to hang the badge on his head for everyone to see.
"Let me think about it," Malfoy recalled carefully, "I still had a good time before I went out, and then I went to Madam Malkin's robe store, then the Lihen Bookstore, and, then..."
The blank memory made him pale, and he couldn't recall it.
"I seem to..." Malfoy said with a pale face, "I forgot."
"what?"
Daphne frowned, immediately thought of something, and said in shock: "You have been under the Forgetting Curse?"
Malfoy's affairs quickly spread in the Star Society, and someone attacked Malfoy.
in the afternoon.
Malfoy is in Silverhand Manor, and John is trying to restore Malfoy's memory with a wand in his hand.
Lucius is also here, he looks bad, holding his wife's arm.
"Your Excellency, my wife is also under the Amnesiac, and she has forgotten everything." Lucius said with some fear in his voice, "Could it be him?"
He thought of Karkaroff dead, and immediately thought of Voldemort's revenge.
"Do not rule out the possibility that they attacked your wife and children."
John's face was sullen, and he glanced at Narcissa from the corner of his eye.
Narcissa looked confused and didn't remember what she had experienced.
Unexpectedly, Voldemort was so decisive that even Narcissa had her memory erased.
Fortunately, John took precautions.
Lucius was so annoyed that he let his guard down and let his wife and children be attacked.
It's just that he didn't understand what Voldemort's purpose was.
Only the memories of the two were cleared.
"No matter what, it's best to be fully prepared during this time. I will let Tang Mi arrange the defensive products in Malfoy Manor."
John comforted Lucius a few words, then left Malfoy.
Malfoy rubbed his hair, turning it into a pile of weeds, and said in pain: "I don't feel like I remember anything."
"Don't worry, your physical examination should be fine, right?"
After Lucius left, John seemed more casual.
Malfoy nodded and produced the two-inch Malfoy instruction booklet.
John took a glance, and apart from the split ends of his hair caused by lack of sleep recently, there is nothing wrong with it.
He walked over to straighten Malfoy's neckline, and said casually, "It seems that Voldemort is still afraid to show his face."
A slender pen-shaped silver bottle was pulled out from the gap in Malfoy's collar.
Malfoy didn't even know when it got into his collar.
The silver bottle was taken out, and John unscrewed the curved needle-shaped lid, revealing wisps of silver light inside.
"What is this?" Malfoy didn't doubt whether this thing would hurt him, but was curious about what it was for.
"Your memory reserve, of course, just happened to be recorded when you walked out of Madam Malkin's robe store."
John shrugged, and Malfoy's eyes widened.
He remembered that John had also adjusted his collar in the store, and it turned out that it was for storing things.
He asked uncertainly, "You already knew?"
"You don't think that your mother suddenly took you to the store because you wanted to buy a piece of clothing? There are people in your family who come to order."
John poured the silver light into the palm of his hand, kneaded it into a ball, opened his mouth and let out a breath.
The silver light turned into a silver mist and drifted out, turning into an image covering the two of them.
Malfoy didn't feel anything when he saw that he was suggested by his mother to take the alley.
But when he went inside, seeing Bellatrix and seeing himself being attacked, he couldn't calm down anymore.
"Did Mom attack me?" Malfoy looked at Narcissa holding the wand in disbelief.
He covered his face in pain, and was about to stage a scene of 'Mom doesn't love me anymore'.
John interrupted him directly, "Your mother has a reason for doing this."
Let Malfoy keep watching, they heard Narcissa talking to Bellatrix.
All this is a test to test whether Narcissa's loyalty will be greater than her family.
The green snake crawled to Malfoy's side and took Malfoy's stellar badge away.
"My badge." Malfoy wished he could trample the little snake like a loach to death, and dared to steal his own things.
Bellatrix, who got the badge, used the Amnesia Curse to make both mother and son forget this memory.
Then left here.
John noticed the little green snake, and he remembered Percy saying that it was a green snake that had attacked Mr. Weasley.
And the size doesn't seem right.
"Voldemort didn't show up, it seems he didn't come back here." John thought to himself.
Voldemort only sent Bellatrix, where was he himself?
"It's him!"
Suddenly, Malfoy gritted his teeth and made a sound.
John looked up, and Narcissa forgot her memory and left without caring about her precious son.
After some time, Neville, who had been notified by John, appeared and took Malfoy to Silver Cross Hospital.
This made Malfoy grit his teeth: "I spent a hundred Galleons doing a bunch of checks."
John coughed twice, which was also his request, after all, who knows if there will be sequelae or something.
But Malfoy obviously didn't know that these were written by John, and he was gearing up to settle the score with Neville.
John tried two words without success.
He raised his hand and pressed it, as if pressing pause, and the image stopped.
Pulling back again, the picture freezes on the emerald green snake.
He looked into the little snake's red eyes, lost in thought.
"Could it be Voldemort's new Horcrux?"
...
