A ridiculous thought rose from Malfoy's heart, and he continued to ask:
"Have you considered the possible consequences of your decision?"
"If you were really so scrupulous, you wouldn't have asked this question." Fu Rong first sighed with relief, and then smiled triumphantly.
"It looks like I'm the mastermind behind the scenes. You still come to question me? I don't believe that a person who dares to defect to the Dark Lord will be so talkative. The consequences? What are the consequences? Did you resurrect the Dark Lord? "
Malfoy's face froze, and he froze for a moment.
The emotional disturbance just now made his head a little blurry. After a person falls into violent mood swings, his judgment will decline.
"What did you do to me just now?" Malfoy asked again.
"A little bit of magic." Fu Rong raised her slender right hand, twitched her fingertips lightly, her index finger and thumb were close together, with a smile like a successful prank on her face, without the slightest sense of being a "hostage".
"Okay, I'll tell you." Fleur saw that Malfoy's expression became increasingly ugly, so she reluctantly explained.
"The ability of veela is not just to fascinate people, that is too superficial."
"It's not so much that we attract people, but rather that we have an innate ability to affect other people's emotions."
"Of course, most of us choose to use them to attract people, to gain people's favor, so it creates the illusion that they all think we are attractive.
Fu Rong paused and blinked: "This will make us feel better, won't it?"
"It's just that you are too cautious and very defensive. I can only change the way. If you are on guard, then I have to let you release all the emotions about guarding at once. It seems that the effect is terrifying. It seems that you Your wariness is not limited to me." Fu Rong said softly.
"Now even if I do it again, it won't be of much use, because your negative emotions about doubt have almost been released."
"Okay, I've already told you my biggest secret. In exchange, shouldn't you also tell me some secrets about yourself?" Furong smiled lightly, showing her row of white teeth , it seems that I am looking forward to it.
"Okay." Malfoy nodded, the wand in his cuff was already clenched tightly.
The only thing that got him thinking now is whether it's easier to use "Forgetting All" or "Swoon".
Fu Rong was looking at him expectantly, not at all defensive.
Just when Malfoy was about to "solve" this "big trouble", something happened.
"You're right, Miss Delacour." An old man's kind voice came from nowhere, erratic, but peaceful and generous.
This startled Fu Rong, and she almost lost her balance and fell on the flat ground.
The old man's words also interrupted Malfoy's behavior, and he put his wand back into his cuff.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm here." A silver-white phoenix came out from the end of the forest with a whoosh. The silver light echoed the bright moon. It was so eye-catching under the night sky. clear chirping
"Dumbledore?" Fleur exclaimed. She was quite familiar with the old man's voice, and immediately fell into alert. The appearance of the old man meant that someone might not be able to escape.
"There should be more trust between people, isn't it? I agree with the practice of exchanging secrets, which can make us trust each other more." The old man's kind voice echoed in the sky above the Forbidden Forest, startling the trees on the tree. Lots of owls and bats.
"Oh, stop acting in front of me, a poor old man. It's a pity, I should have "listened" to your conversation just now." The silver-white phoenix seemed to move again when she saw Furong, and wanted to ask Malfoy Approaching, he immediately opened his mouth and said to Furong.
The clever patron saint spell can not only be used to resist the attack of dementors, but also can be used to communicate between wizards. According to the control of magic power, it can shrink its own size and appear very concealed.
"I said that our communication can only be one-way, and through the double-sided mirror. Are you so old and forgetful?" Malfoy said coldly, quite dissatisfied with Dumbledore's behavior.
"Accident happened to the plan, don't I have to be concerned? I thought you were really going to abduct this warrior from Beauxbatons." Joyful laughter continued to come from Phoenix's body.
Fleur is currently in a state of numbness.
She felt that she might have been manipulated by the Imperius Curse now.
Otherwise, what did she see
The student who was accused of resurrecting Voldemort just now chatted happily with the most powerful white wizard in the world.
As if nothing had happened before.
"Sometimes, letting myself share some secrets appropriately will reduce my burden a lot. I will write to..." Dumbledore rambled, through the silver-white phoenix. It seems that Dumbledore's hateful smile can be seen on the face.
"The one from Nurmengard?" Malfoy interrupted.
"Well... look, now the three of us have a common secret." Dumbledore said with a smile, and Malfoy guessed that he was twirling his long silver beard while carefully passing the phoenix. The Patronus watched them.
Fu Rong frowned, a little at a loss, she still didn't know what terrible secret she had heard.
"Numrmengard? Is there anyone Dumbledore knows there?" At that moment, she didn't react.
"I think Mademoiselle Delacour is trustworthy, isn't she?" said the old man.
"I think it would be a good choice for you to have one more assistant in our plan. I guess she will be happy to help us." Dumbledore continued.
"Next, Miss Delacour, please avoid it for a while." Phoenix spoke again.
Fleur suddenly found that she seemed to have lost her sense of hearing, and she could only see Malfoy talking with the phoenix. Soon, a burst of fairy-like singing entered her ears. It was the singing of the phoenix. .
...
"The first plan you mentioned, 80% of the goal should have been completed, and whether you go to Azkaban or not, it seems that the impact will not be that great." The old man's voice began to be a little dry.
"Perhaps, the second plan you said needs me to realize, and now I have to trouble you."
"You're really light." Malfoy quickly thought of Dumbledore's intentions.
"Are you that scared?" Malfoy asked with a sneer.
"Yeah, please leave it to a poor old man to not know the truth, it's too cruel for him." The face of the silver phoenix happened to show a sad expression that only humans can appear at this moment.
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