v6 Chapter 181： Tom, have you ever longed for fatherly love?

Standing in the elevator, Malfoy frantically pressed the button labeled "Main Hall".

The door slowly closed, and he was gradually rising.

At this moment, Malfoy was so at ease, smiling like an eight-year-old child.

Although 12 people came, even he escaped three people; although he didn't catch Potter, he still escaped in front of a group of little wizards...

But, let's get the prophecy ball, it's not a loss, it's even very profitable.

Malfoy so comforted himself.

He held up the prophecy ball, eager to see the content, after all, it involved the prophecies of the Dark Lord and Potter.

Knowing this, it's better to choose a position in advance.

As for the authenticity of the prophecy, the Dark Lord can be so nervous and use so many people to **** it... you know that the credibility is very high.

But Malfoy couldn't hold back his desire. No one could fool the Dark Lord. He didn't want to die.

Looking at his reflection on the glass, he began to ponder how to report on the mission after seeing the master.

The giant must have a big Tite, otherwise, in the face of a group of little wizards, there are still a large number of them, why should they retreat?

And the Order of the Phoenix...

For the first time, Malfoy hoped to meet one or two so he could shamelessly say:

Trapped in a circle surrounded by members of the Order of the Phoenix, he killed seven in and seven out in the crowd, and finally tried his best to escape.

What a beautiful mission report!

The fence door slid open with a creak, Malfoy was still thinking about things, and didn't get out of the elevator immediately.

He felt Goyle poked himself with his elbow, and said impatiently:

"I see, let's go now, you guys go out first!"

"Lu... Lucius..." Crabbe stammered.

Malfoy felt that something was wrong, he raised his head, and the whole person was stunned.

His dream had come true... he was really trapped in the circle of the Order of the Phoenix.

Ten wizards were blocking the elevator door, all raising their wands at them.

"..."

Malfoy's mouth twitched. He finally knew why that dead girl wanted to sign a magical contract with him.

It turned out to be waiting here.

He laughed worse than crying, raised his hand and said, "Don't attack! I surrender!"

Xian Gou lives to say...

Mr. Weasley emerged from the crowd, took Malfoy's wand away, and asked fiercely:

"What about my son and daughter?"

Malfoy looked at Arthur's ferocious expression, afraid that he would be too excited and would lead to a crime of passion, so he quickly said:

"Relax, relax! They're all fine, it's your little son who has a broken leg.

But it has nothing to do with me, he fell by himself..."

Mr. Weasley raised his hand and gave Malfoy a hard old punch.

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When William brought Cedric and the others to the hall of the Ministry of Magic, he happened to see members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Mr. Weasley walked over, handed the Prophecy Ball to William, and said in a low voice, "Where are the Death Eaters?"

The effect of the compound decoction had disappeared, and William also changed back to his clothes.

He took the prophecy ball and said:

"They're all in the Department of Mysteries, and they've been under my control. Go and catch them."

Kingsley, who was beside him, waved his hand and entered the elevator with a few wizards.

Mr. Weasley didn't go. He anxiously went to his children to check their injuries.

The twins puffed out their chests proudly, as if showing off what they had just fought against the Death Eaters.

Ginny also hugged her father and acted coquettishly.

On the contrary, Ron pointed at his leg pitifully. He was too embarrassed to say that it was broken by a shelf.

William flipped the prediction ball, put it in the safety watch, and walked towards the corner.

Malfoy was lying on the ground, his whole body was bound, his face was covered in blood, and one of his front teeth had been knocked out.

"It's only been a few minutes, we meet again, Malfoy." William smiled.

"I didn't catch you, you didn't break the magic promise."

Malfoy looked up at William, his brows furrowed, his words leaked, and he said angrily:

"You became your sister?!"

"Yes, that's right." William whispered:

"By the way, the mission failed, how will your master punish you?"

"I..." Malfoy felt a little embarrassed.

If Stark was here long ago, then the Merlin Memorial Hall's... is fake.

This is a trap!

"I tried my best, I tried my best... The master won't punish me! It's a trap!" Malfoy said helplessly.

"Really?" William suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

"Tom, Malfoy said you won't punish him." He chuckled:

"When have you ever become so kind that you can even forgive such a mistake?"

Malfoy was startled, then struggled to look up.

Not only Malfoy, but the remaining wizards in the hall couldn't help but look over.

A tall and thin man in a black robe with a snake-like face walked barefoot.

Voldemort glanced at Malfoy and said ruthlessly:

"The kindness of the Dark Lord will only be given to servants who work hard, not those who do bad things and want to get rid of them!"

Someone screamed, and Ginny hugged Luna in fear.

Ron was also trembling, looking at the figure.

No matter what Harry told him, Voldemort's return, only to see it with his own eyes, could inspire the fear that was almost etched in his bones.

Mr. Weasley stood in the front, and he said with a trembling voice:

"Cedric, as soon as there is a fight, take them with you, hide in the elevator, and run down!"

Voldemort looked around, his eyes on Weasley, on the students, and on Harry.

Finally, he stared at William with slit-like scarlet eyes.

"Months of preparation, months of hard work... You got in my way again... Stark..."

Voldemort suppressed his anger:

"Give me the prophecy ball!"

William took out a glass ball from the safety watch.

He held it with one hand, using his five fingers slightly, and under the agitation of magic, the ball exploded.

A white shadow appeared in mid-air, William waved his wand, and the shadow disappeared completely without condensing.

William looked directly at Voldemort and smiled:

"The prophecies are all in my head, do you want to know? Come and get them!"

"Stark, you are provoking my patience!"

Voldemort stared at William with scarlet, cold eyes.

He clenched his wand and whispered:

"But I'm still curious... We don't actually have a grudge, why are you against me again and again?"

"Ever since I got attached to Quirrell, you've always messed with me."

He suddenly raised his wand and said angrily, "Avada Suo!"

William didn't move much, but the broken prophecy ball closed again and flew into the air, blocking the green light.

Voldemort waved his wand, and the golden wizard statue in the fountain came to life.

He jumped off the pedestal, landed on the floor with a bang, and rammed straight towards Harry and the others.

Voldemort looked at William and mocked:

"Look, Dumbledore knew it was a trap, but he let these students come anyway.

Just to use Potter as a bait to capture my servant. "

He sneered:

"Dumbledore never hesitated to sacrifice those he was close to, but he claimed to be caring for them."

The Dark Lord's voice was low and slow.

"Tell me, William, how did he trick you into letting you fight against me voluntarily.

The only way he sent you is death. "

Mr. Weasley kept firing spells, trying to block the statue, but the spell fell on his chest, to no avail.

William raised his wand and aimed it at the statue of the man and horse in the fountain.

The centaurs immediately landed on the ground, holding the flame whip in their hands, only to hear a hissing sound, and the whip rushed towards the golden statue like a snake, and it would roll to the ground.

Mr. Weasley quickly pulled a few people behind him to retreat.

William threw out a spell, and instead of answering Voldemort's words, he sneered:

"Tom You seem to hate Professor Dumbledore?

Can you tell me why? "

William ran to one side, dodged another death curse, and said with a smile:

"Ah, I know the reason... When you were a child, Dumbledore went to the orphanage to pick you up.

Tell you, you are a wizard... not an ordinary person. "

"He told you all?" Voldemort was furious, shooting out a black light.

William lifted the curse and still exchanged words:

"Dumbledore is like a light, leading you out of the orphanage and into the wizarding world.

He is so strong and mature. "

William resisted Voldemort's attack and continued:

"You tried your best to please him, did you once lie in the bed in the Slytherin dormitory late at night, when you were lonely and lonely, thinking about...

Would he be your father?

And not the Muggle who gave you the Riddle name? "

William laughed and said:

"Tom, have you ever longed for... fatherly love?

But Dumbledore despised you, he was wary of you.

Why do you hate him so much? ! "

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Thanks for the reward from the "Nine-Tailed Cat" boss)