Chapter 359： plan

Chapter 359

A timid, scared voice said, "Master, there is still a bit in the bottle, are you hungry now? Do you want to drink a little. ""

"Wait a while." Another voice said, a man's voice, sharp and terrifying, like a cold wind, cold and biting.

Frank just heard the sound and Mao stood up.

"Move me over to the stove, Wormtail," said the horrible shrill voice.

Then came the sound of a chair dragging heavily, and through the crack in the door, Frank caught a glimpse of a small man. He was pushing a chair. He was wearing a long black cloak, bald, and short.

"Where is my pet Nagini?" the terrible voice asked

"I, I don't know the master," said a timid and weak voice, nervously, "it probably wants to look around in the house and move around."

"Before we go to bed, we will continue to feed it again, Wormtail," said the terrible voice. "At night, I have to eat something. It takes a lot of energy."

Frank put his ear to the crack of the door carefully and listened hard.

After a while, the man named Wormtail began to speak again, "Master, can I ask? How long are we going to stay here."

"A week may be longer," said the terrible voice. "It's not bad here. Our plan has just begun. Now, we will stay here before the Quidditch World Cup ends."

Frank puckered his ears. He wasn't sure what he heard, Quidditch, what the **** was this.

"The Quidditch World Cup, I don't understand the master." Wormtail asked. "Why should we stay here until the Quidditch World Cup is over."

"Idiot, because of such large-scale activities, wizards are everywhere. The guys from the Ministry of Magic are all dispatched, strictly guarding the investigation, pay attention to all abnormal behaviors, no one can easily move."

"They are running around, for fear of being discovered by Muggles, we have to wait," said the sharp and terrifying voice.

"But, but Mr. McWallace, what is he going to do?" Wormtail asked. He didn't understand why McWallace was sent out since it was dangerous now.

Frank didn't need to pick his ears. He confirmed that he had indeed heard the words Ministry of Magic, wizard, and Muggle.

He is a soldier, he knows these are secret words, and those who can speak secret words are often spies and criminals. Frank clutched the cane more nervously, listening carefully.

"Mike, you shouldn't know about it." The cold voice was terribly threatening.

Wormtail was silent for a while, and asked carefully, "Master, do we really want to do this."

"Of course, otherwise you thought I would do something." The cold voice continued.

"But, but," Wormtail said in a trembling voice, "it's okay without Harry Potter, Master."

The cold voice did not answer, and was silent for a while. He said, "There is no Harry Potter."

"Master, I don't care about that boy." Wormtail said eagerly. "That boy can die at any time. No one cares. But if we can use other wizards, no matter who it is, we can finish that thing immediately. thing."

"You only need you to let me go away for a while, for a short while, you know, I can pretend to be myself at any time. I can come back in two days and I can bring back the right person."

"You want me to replace it with another wizard, is that your idea?" the cold voice said softly.

"Master, this is more secure." Wormtail said. "Harry Potter is heavily protected. The people around him are terrible."

"You're still useless like that, Wormtail." The cold voice said, "If it weren't for my subordinates only Mike and you could call, you wouldn't have the opportunity to participate in my important plan. Your timid appearance made me feel uneasy."

"Yeah, this is too dangerous, Master." Wormtail screamed. "Master, this plan is too risky. If others learn about it, they will definitely block your plan. Not Dumbledore and George Soros. Easy to deal with, they are terrible."

"Dumbledore." The cold voice snorted contemptuously. "Wormtail, if I hadn't seen you bring back some useful information, I should have killed you in the first place."

"Master, I'm loyal to you," Wormtail cried out in horror.

After he fled Hogwarts, he had nowhere to go. The thought of George Soros, Harry Potter would follow him, he panicked and couldn't find any way. He lost his backbone, and when he thought of the danger behind him, he immediately thought of his master, his former patron.

He took a great risk to find his master but his master not only did not bring him a sense of security, but only made him more fearful and afraid. Hearing that his master had thought of killing him at this time, he immediately went crazy with fright.

"Loyal, you think you can lie to me, don't lie to me, I know everything, Wormtail, you have nowhere to hide before my eyes."

"You have nothing in your mind except for being timid. If it weren't for you to go nowhere, you wouldn't come at all. If it weren't for you to be useless, how could I be so troublesome." The cold and terrible voice said sharply.

The weak and timid Wormtail didn't dare to speak anymore, and Frank could only hear the crackling and burning fire in the fireplace.

It didn’t take long for the cold voice to speak again, very low and low, "That boy is an indispensable plan, that is a predestined plan. I only need to wait a few months, I can afford that. time."

"As far as he is protected, I already have a plan. You just need to follow my plan, Wormtail, you need to follow my plan unless you want to feel Voldemort's anger."

"Master, what I want to say is." Wormtail, his voice was flustered, "But, I have been thinking about that plan. Master, Bertha Jorkins’ disappearance will attract people’s attention. If we continue, if I killed ———-, people may soon discover our plan."

Wormtail couldn't breathe at the thought of the terrible plan to execute, and he ran away desperately just to avoid facing those people. But now, his master's plan has once again exposed him, and he can't help but regret it when he thinks about it.

He shouldn't have made such a choice. Voldemort was never a good backer. He was more terrifying than anyone, whether it was for the enemy or his subordinates.

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