"No one can help me, he will kill me, he will kill us... But, I can't do it." Draco fell in a pool of blood, and the blood flowing out of his body did not flow away but gathered together, gradually forming the shape of a human figure.
"May you still be noble, even though you are stuck in the mire,
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit,
I saved you from the apocalypse
Don't shrink back again,
My dear 936th generation Mr. Malfoy, I summon you and ask you to open the "Book of the Dead" after you return. "
Before Draco fell into coma, he only heard a charming and gorgeous voice that seemed to come from ancient times, like a mermaid and a siren.