Chapter 28

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Attention Google translator translation so probably bad.

Point of view Bellatrix

Granger was released today.
Thanks to the magic, her skin was completely repaired, seldom was it still in pain. We Apparated with her and entered Malfoy Manor.

The mudblood had started to tremble as she approached the house. We had her in our midst so she couldn't run away. When we were in the house,

Lucius gave us a disparaging look. “Is it healthy again? Can she continue to be tortured? "I rolled my eyes and my sister took her husband aside and began to give him a moral code. I ran down into the dungeon and left Granger standing by the gate. Then I waved my wand and the thin blanket turned into a somewhat soft, yet hard mattress. A black blanket and pillow also appeared.

A small lamp appeared over her head. I cleaned the window and then looked at Granger. She smiled weakly. I grabbed her wrists and pulled her to the center of the room. Then I pressed she against a pillar. I leaned to her ear and whispered, through her hysterical breathing, "Beware of Lucius and Fenrir, or other Death Eaters." I let go of her. She looked at me, breathing heavily. I turned around and left the room . On the stairs I looked back. The mudblood looked after me. She had stopped in place. I continued up the stairs.

"Zissa?" A zissa, flushed with anger, came running up. She tried to calm down. “He doesn't see that he's done something wrong. He thinks that's what she's there for. Greyback would have paid. He's so obnoxious. How is she? "She then asked. I smiled at her outburst of anger. That rarely happened, she actually had a good grip on herself.

"She seems to be fine. I softened her sleeping place so that she is less in pain." She nodded with relative satisfaction. Then she went to her room. I went into my own and went to sleep.

Point of view Hermione

She had looked back. Her gaze had been unfathomable. I sat on the mattress. Pulled out the storybook and switched on the lamp. Then I read the fairy tale of Sternentaler. When I finished the story, I quietly closed the book and turned off the light. I closed my eyes and dreamed a dream about the thalers of the stars.

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