Chapter 782： Black Wizard's Party

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

They exhausted all their strength and ran desperately, and they shouted hoarsely, as if they were using all their strength to utter an angry roar. It also seemed to be using a roar to vent the fear brought by the wizard.

The horseman finally glanced at the familiar trees and grass around him, and sighed.

"Farewell, Forbidden Forest."

George turned his gaze back. He turned his gaze back to the others, "Ron can continue to return to class starting next Monday."

He looked at Harry and Hermione, "If you are interested, you can try memory magic to teach some common sense and language to the giant."

Ron gleefully patted Hagrid on the belly. "I said George wouldn't care about a giant."

Hagrid said excitedly, "Great, great, Glop can stay here."

As he said this, he cried, "It's really great."

After all this, George ignored them, his figure flickered, and he left the forbidden forest.

"Apparition!"

Appearing outside the castle again, George looked at the empty lake, feeling a little lost, Anna has left the school.

He took a deep breath and walked towards the castle. Anna came this time to tell him another change of Animagus' deformation. This new change has tremendous benefits for him to accelerate the mastery of the surging magic power in his body.

Once he returned to magic, his thinking immediately became clear and calm.

There is enough time, he was originally the wizard in the world who studied the transformation of Animagus most deeply. As long as the limits of thinking are opened, he can immediately deduct new changes to the point where no one else can imagine.

Thinking of this, his heart became hot and he quickened his pace. He couldn't wait to try new magic.

.......

The moon is high in the sky.

The moon was sultry and the night was gloomy.

Countless conspiracies and tricks are hidden in the boundless darkness.

A large living room was filled with wizards in black robes at this time.

Those silent wizards were sitting around a long and well-decorated table.

The usual furniture in the room was pushed to the wall indiscriminately. There was a roaring fire in the gorgeous marble fireplace, which illuminated the room, and above the fireplace was a gilded mirror.

Sitting in front of the fireplace was a horrible weird man. He had no hair and a face like a snake. He had two slender nostrils, a pair of shiny red eyes, and his pupils were vertical. His complexion was very pale and seemed to emit a pearly light.

At his feet, a monster-like giant snake entrenched under his feet, the giant snake's terrifying vertical pupils did not blink, staring at the wizards with terrible eyes.

With a contented smile on Voldemort's face, he smiled at the wizard on the left of the table and said, "Draco, congratulations on joining our friendly family."

Opposite Voldemort's sight was a young man with a pointed face and small scales.

The young man said in a hoarse and cold voice, "It is an honor for me to serve the great Dark Lord."

Voldemort nodded, and said in time, "This is indeed your honour, but you can get these, and it is also your talent."

Voldemort looked around the wizards on both sides of the table and said flatly, "If you envy Draco, then hone your will."

He tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said casually, "Only the strong can gain strength."

Voldemort's scarlet eyes scanned the men in front of him, and he saw greed and desire in his eyes, which was his favorite look. But he also saw timidity and weakness in their eyes, which was a look that disgusted him.

When Voldemort saw Draco, his face showed a satisfied smile again. This young man had more potential than most of his men.

Voldemort's gaze moved between Draco and Lucius. He looked at Lucius and smiled and said, "Old man, you have a good son. He can receive a complete baptism from the magic pond. The guy is much stronger."

Lucius flushed, and he didn't know if it was because of excitement or shame.

Bellatrix’s eyes flashed with greed, and she said excitedly, “Master, this is because of your gift, able to withstand your strength, this is Draco’s glory.”

Bellatrix leaned towards Voldemort, as if she could not express her desire to be close to him in words.

"That's right." Voldemort nodded in satisfaction. He tilted his head slightly to one side and stared at Bellatrix. "I hope that the next one to receive this honor is you, Bellatrix."

Bella Trixton's face was flushed with tears of joy in her eyes She said excitedly, "Master, I am willing to enter the magic pond again and be baptized."

"Very well," Voldemort raised his hand gently, comforting Bellatrix, "you will get your wish, but you need some preparation time."

Voldemort looked around at the others and said in a cold tone, "I hope you can also make some progress. Don't be like the more than one hundred dark wizards, but only use it as magic material."

Listening to Voldemort's icy words, the dark wizards looked dodgy and trembled all over. They felt that the living room was like a cold blizzard, and the burning fire could not bring them the slightest warmth.

Thinking of the terrible magic pond, they couldn't help tightening their clothes subconsciously.

The magic pool brings power and death. The more than one hundred dark wizards brought back by Mike from Azkaban are the best proof.

Voldemort turned his gaze to Lucius, and he said casually, "Old man, since Draco has inherited your position, I will forgive you for your poor work."

Voldemort's tone was slightly mocking, "Old man, although your son is very good, you are really not good."

Lucius blushed. He escaped punishment for relying on Draco to take refuge in Voldemort, which made him even more embarrassed.

A sneer broke out around the table. The black wizards leaned forward, exchanging happy eyes with each other, and some of them knocked the table with their fists.

The giant snake didn't like such a commotion, opening his mouth angrily and making a hissing sound. But the Death Eaters didn't hear it, and Lucius was humiliated, which made them so happy.

Draco received a complete baptism from the magic pool and compared them all, which brought them a lot of pressure. Listening to Voldemort mocking Lucius, it really made them sigh.