"what!"

With an exclamation, Pansy suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up.She was panting, the cold sweat on her forehead slid greasyly down her cheeks and dropped from her chin to the pajamas on her chest.

"Huh? Pansy...what's wrong?"

"No, nothing, just had a nightmare."

Hearing a vague question from her roommate, she shook her head with her mouth pursed, and answered in a pretentious voice.

"Oh... I was shocked, I thought... Ha... I thought something happened!" The roommate yawned and glanced at her, then retracted into the bed, "Then I continue to sleep. ?"

"Ok."

After the roommate lay down again, Pansy raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his face.The cold and slippery touch made her feel a little disgusted by her childhood love of cleanliness.

However, no matter how uncomfortable the sweat is, it is no better than the fear in her heart at this moment.

Even if she had awakened from the nightmare, the face that appeared in the dream still occupies her mind—distorted, bleak, full of pain and death.

Of course, there are also those eyes staring straight at her hole.

"The face of that person when he died... I think you remember it better than your brother's face, right?"

Before returning to the dormitory, what McLean had said in Snape's office resurfaced in her heart again, resounding like magic, lingering.

He picked up the water glass on the bedside table and took two sips.Suddenly, a chill turned into a line on her chest, sliding straight down into her abdomen, and then gradually spreading.

Relying on the coldness in this chest and a few deep breaths, Pansy settled for a moment, and then recalled the follow-up of the previous conversation with McLean.

Not long after, she suddenly muttered in her heart:

"I, I really...can do it?"

...

"To tell you the truth, I said just now that you will be sent to Azkaban. That is by no means an alarmist..."

In Snape's office at the time, Maca first reminded Pansy of the face of the Muggle hangman who died in his hands.

And when Pansy was terrified, he continued to talk about the harsh prospects that the other party might face in the near future.

"You know, although there are regulations on the protection of minors, they are only discretionary to reduce the penalty." Maca said with a calm face, "Remember the penalty when I was taken to Wiesengamo? Of Peter Petty. My death resulted in me being convicted of manslaughter, and I was finally sentenced to five years in jail and a minor halved."

Having said that, he paused briefly, then looked at Pansy and said:

"And you... First of all, an intentional homicide is indispensable. Then, I think the reason why you chose Muggle death row prisoners is to reduce the guilt in your heart as much as possible? But you didn't think about it, magic The most important law in the world is the "International Secrecy Law"..."

While talking, Maca spread his hand and said:

"Do it with Muggles? This is something that even Voldemort's Death Eaters had to think about again and again!"

After that, Maca looked at Snape who was leaning on the desk again, and shrugged.

Seeing this, Snape couldn't help but curl his lips and said:

"During the general verdict of the First Wizarding War, the cousin of Death Eater Dolphine Rolle was sentenced to the punishment of'Dementor's Kiss' because she contributed Muggle condemned prisoners to Voldemort to refine the corpse— —And your words, huh, the death penalty is not enough, but at least half of my life should be spent in Azkaban, right?"

It is precisely because the penalty for intentional homicide is extremely heavy and the impact is very large.

Therefore, even though Maca was just looking for a reason to act with Dumbledore, he still managed to defend himself in the courtroom, and finally fought for a crime of manslaughter.

If he was convicted of intentional homicide at that time, it would not be so easy to remove the impression from others afterwards.

After hearing Snape give an example casually, Pansy became more and more frightened.At that moment, she not only had the fear of the dead, but also the fear of the future prison disaster.

You know, the dementors of Azkaban are feared by everyone in the magic world-the feeling of losing all positive emotions, leaving only the feeling of death in her heart, she has heard from several elders in the family. How many times.

But in the next second, Maca suddenly chuckled inexplicably.

"Miss Parkinson," he said, "Now that you have completed the first step of the magic ritual, does that mean your magical talent has grown?"

Pansy heard this and quickly raised her head and said:

"It...it...Professor McLean, it has a hidden danger... a big hidden danger! It—"

"I know," Maca raised his hand and gestured, "I know its hidden dangers-not only that, but I can feel that the effect of that magic ritual is not as strong as you imagined, is it?"

"Uh... how did you know?" Pansy said suddenly.

Seeing her asking, Maca seemed to smile indifferently.

"In the underground church under the cemetery, didn't I still suggest to Martin that you should be an'inner' hiding in Hogwarts?" He said flatly, "Why, forget it so soon? "

"That... is that person you?"

Pansy was really frightened this time, even because of Maca's words, the sense of fright in her heart suddenly pressed the previous fear back to the bottom of her heart, and no longer had the mind to worry about killing.

But after seeing her staring wide-eyed for a while, she finally couldn't help begging for mercy:

"I'm sorry...Professor, I... please forgive me! I, I actually don't want to agree, but the situation at the time really made me have to agree..."

Maca listened to her talking upside down for a while, then interrupted her chaotic words, and slowly said:

"Of course I know you were forced...because I deliberately forced you to agree to it. Otherwise, do you think you can still sit here and talk to me?"

"Yes, yes, thank you for saving—"

"No," Maca waved her hand and interrupted her again, "I saved you only because you are a student of Hogwarts, and it is not his turn for a dark wizard to come down to you...but It doesn’t mean that you will not die, understand?"

"...Dead, die?"

When Pansy was frightened by the word "death" in Maca's mouth, Maca couldn't help but sneered and said:

"Why, when you kill an unrelated person, haven't you considered the other person's feelings of death? Even if the hangman has heinous crimes, that is not the reason for you to kill with greed and evil. "

Seeing Pansy fell into silence again following his own words, Maca continued:

"Weissengamo, you may inevitably have to go there, but I personally can give you a chance to reduce the penalty."

"I am willing to do everything! I am willing to do everything!" Pansy immediately expressed his attitude, but then turned to say, "But... just to reduce the penalty?"

"Ok?"

After Maca heard this, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows and said:

"It seems that you don't have enough repentance... Miss Parkinson, I suddenly don't want to give you any chance. After all... You don't seem to know what'regret and cherish' mean?"

"No! It's not like that..." Pansy said hurriedly, "Professor McLean, I mean... if I also enter Azkaban, our Parkinson family will..."

After listening to Pansy's previous description of the family, Maca certainly understood what she was trying to say.

Indeed, since one of Pansy's cousins ​​had already been sent to Azkaban as a Death Eater, if there was another person from their family who went to prison, the entire Parkinson's family would have a lot of external influence.

At least, those forces that could still cooperate with their family industry should choose to let it go!

Maca knew that a wizard who came from an arrogant family like Pansy valued his family very seriously.Every word and deed of each of them represents their surname, and they will never allow themselves to discredit the family.

It's a pity that Maca didn't feel much about these pure-blood families.Because he understands better that with the current trends in the magic world, these families will lose power and become lonely after all.

I heard her first mention a family matter, and then said:

"And... do you see the hidden dangers of that magic ritual?"

"You don't have to care about this," Maca said, "I will give you a guarantee of life, at least to ensure that you will not be killed by that Martin during this period... You know, he is still waiting for you to do He does things! Isn't he?"

After a short pause, he said again:

"As for the situation in your family...well, your brother is called Perses, right? If he is really just being pushed out, then it's not a problem for me to give him a way out. Not only that, if you can grasp it well The opportunity I give you, then your Parkinson family will inevitably be beneficial!"

After a moment of silence, Pansy nodded vigorously as if he had made up his mind.

"Professor McLean, what do you want me to do?"

"Don't worry, what I want you to do is not complicated at all, it is very simple!" Maca smiled and said, "Stay with Martin and be your'believers'. Remember to tell in time when he wants you to do something. I, by the way... go make more'friends'!"

After telling her how many times, Maca put her back into the Slytherin dormitory first, and then looked at the calm-faced Professor Snape again.

"Professor, do you have any thoughts?"

Snape slapped his tongue when he heard the words:

"Feelings? Huh...reminded me a lot of unpleasant things."

What Maca wants Pansy to do is naturally a so-called "spy" and a double agent.And this, the nature of what Dumbledore asked Snape to do was obviously the same.

Of course, Pansy's job is much easier than Snape in the past!

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