Chapter 681： Butter beer

"Master, you are omnipotent, we are invited to fight him! You must be able to kill the kid this time." Bellatrix Blake Lestrange uses her baby like The false voice said tentatively.

"I believe him a ghost! This bad boy is so bad! Harris is a pure-blooded scum! I really went. Do you think they will really have one-on-one with me ?!" Voldemort turned back and glared at the female food. The dead, this made her tremble and shrank back. Voldemort who had suffered a big loss did not think that Harris would have another fair duel with him, and this means of deliberately angering him might just want to deliberately lead him out-this also made him temporarily extinguished the trouble of finding TV idea.

Then Voldemort looked around the faces with hoods around him. Although there was no wind, there seemed to be a slight rustle among these people.

"You believe that there is a force stronger than me that can defeat Voldemort. Are you loyal to others now ... maybe the arrogant kid on TV, or the protector of mud seeds and Muggles, Albus Deng? Brido ... "He walked slowly through every Death Eater, and the footsteps gave them a strong sense of oppression. He stopped in front of a tall Death Eater." There are even betrayers among us. He was timid and incompetent, which disappointed me ... I admit that I was disappointed ... "

The chunky puddle in front of him had this short pan-bottom haircut, and the Death Eater with long gorilla-like arms suddenly fell to the ground, crawling under Voldemort's feet, shaking from head to toe-this is Old Crabbe, Draco and Ben Vincent Crabbe's father.

"Master," he exclaimed muffledly, "Master forgive me, forgive me, I will never dare ..."

Voldemort sneered and raised his wand: "Crabbe, you dare to run away before I issue the retreat order, and bite the bullet!"

The fat on and off Crabbe's body was twisting in pain, and now he could only scream silently.

"Master, if Crabbe knows at least that he can come back, can he forgive him this time?" Lucius Malfoy struggled for a long time, and finally stood pale and pleaded with Voldemort.

Voldemort raised his wand and turned to look at Lucius Malfoy. Crabbe, who was tortured, lay flat on the ground, panting.

Bellatrix's sharp laugh sounded: "Lucius, can't see that you love Crabbe so much!"

"Get up, Crabbe," Voldemort said softly, "Lucius, beg me to forgive him, of course--but speaking of him as your vassal, if you do that, then you need to pay his debts, and then I will Will forgive him. "

After hearing this, Bellatrix looked up and looked at his master, then nodded excitedly, her wand pulled out a trick in her hand, and her leather boots stepped on the floor. , Using the fake hand of Vicna's hand to pick up Crab, which slumped to the ground like a muddy mud, the tip of his wand slipped across his cheek, Crab was trembling and trying to struggle away, but Bellatrix used that prosthetic hand to absorb the remaining physical strength under his control, and the whole person loosened again. "Fat baby, the master promised to forgive you. I don't have it. Don't worry about Lucius. He still uses it in this situation. I won't kill him."

Lucius Malfoy watched Bellatrix pull Crabbe out of the room, and soon Crabbe's screaming came into the room.

Voldemort walked into Lucius, and said in a low voice: "Lucius, your son Draco Malfoy is currently studying at Hogwarts, and I heard that he has a good relationship with Alan Harris. Entered the other party's cram school and was taught Animagus Transfiguration. Bring Draco to our house, let him come to see me, and I will give him a mission that can bring him glory-- Let him assassinate Alan Harris. "

Lucius' face instantly became more bloodless, annoyed that he stood up and caused trouble for his most beloved son. He fell to his knees on the ground, asking Voldemort's forgiveness.

"Lucius, my cunning friend." Voldemort whispered, "How do you make me believe that you continue to be loyal to me, Lucius? You have never sought me, your actions in the World Cup are quite interesting, Would n’t it be better if you spent your energy on finding and helping me? "

Lucius, who was swallowed by fear and annoyance, just knelt on the floor and said something unintelligible. He had made up his mind that he would never let his son come even at the expense of himself. He could only hope that the Harris family could really Keep his promise to protect Draco and Narcissa.

Voldemort anchored Lucius with empty red eyes and said lazily: "Lucius, you are hesitating, you have disappointed me, and I hope you will serve me more faithfully and let Draco Marl Blessing to kill him-or kill Albus? Dumbledore will do. "

"Master, I have a suggestion that Lucius ’s son who is a small counselor is not very suitable for completing assassination missions. I heard that in the Wizarding Competition, the Allen? Rose teased me. I have seen Bella ’s nephew, he does n’t seem to be a genius at this age who can learn occluded brains, and asks him to assassinate Dumbledore or Harris. It will be exposed in the face-to-face situation. "Rudolph Lestrange held his bandaged amputated hand and seemed to sneer at his wife's nephew ability. Then his eyes turned and thought of what a ghost idea he added: "Let Lucius get information from Draco without his knowledge and use him as our eyeliner at Hogwarts to get news of Harris and Dumbledore. Master, Parkinson ’s boy is not I also ran and have n’t come back yet. As a punishment, let ’s let the little girl named Pansy from his family complete the assassination mission when we catch him. "

Rudolph finished, and there was silence in the room. Voldemort did not say anything, but his silence made the atmosphere of the whole room more frozen.

Voldemort's face was expressionless, and his empty red eyes could not see any emotion. He actually felt that the other party said something reasonable. If he could leave Draco Malfoy as an internal response, he could always disclose Alan Harris's actions to himself. Know, then you can seize the opportunity on your own side, and even at some point this may be the key to winning. Let Draco Malfoy go to assassinate Alan Harris and Dumbledore, but he is just for catharsis-Dumbledore might not be a student assassin because of his so-called theory of love There will be too much movement, but Harris is obviously not a good player. As a descendant of Death Eaters, he can gain the trust of the Harris family. Such a role is currently Draco Malfoy, which may be more beneficial to himself.

Voldemort's gaze swept through his wrapped broken hand, narrowed his eyes contemptuously, and then explained to the other men: "Go and get Parkinson back to me."

Half an hour later, unlike the dark hall just now, in a spacious living room, a crystal chandelier hangs on the ceiling, and more portraits of medieval wizards hang on the dark blue wall. Two figures sit Seat in front of gorgeous marble fireplace.

"Thank you, Rudolphs." A lazy voice sounded, but the prolonged tone did not seem to be full of ridicule in the past, but sincere, "You saved Draco's life ..."

"Who made you my team member? Parkinson's family is not suitable for your family's bad boy, the owner will consider it in his own interests." Rudolphs sat in a chair, his expression low and gloomy, he shook just now Broken hand by Voldemort, "I'm useless."

"If you don't remind you, Draco can't escape that mission." Lucius looked at Rudolph's broken hand and hesitated and said in three: "We plead for pride when the host is in a better mood ~ www .novelhall.com ~ Let him also make a Bella-like prosthetic hand for you. "

Rudolph waved his hands repeatedly, only to find that he no longer had a palm on his arm, and he smiled self-deprecatingly: "If the owner really wants, he will do it for himself ... Don't cause trouble, Lucius Go and help me prepare some nuts, and then come and accompany me to watch a Quidditch video-this morning there was a game between the head of the Ballykas Bats and the Montrose Magpies. I heard that the Montrose Magpies have a The kid who graduated from Hogwarts has actually learned the Wollongong "Zigzag" flying technique that can be used when the starfish is upside down. Let us open our eyes. "

"You never learned when you were still playing in school, but it is even more impossible to use it now." Lucius habitually sarcastic on his captain, but realized that it was too much, he shook Shaking his head to make his voice softer: "I'll get some butter beer. When we were in the village of Hogsmead, we always used it as real wine ..."

Rudolph controlled the TV in the living room with his wand, accompanied by the majestic music, and the yellow font with an oblique view angle was moving from bottom to top on the dark universe background. Rudolphs was dark Frowning tightly: "The time is running out. There was a notice that the Quidditch video was to be postponed. What kind of fake Muggle movie should I put? It seems that this is just ... What kind of ghost is Star Wars? Something? What the **** is Harris TV doing, burning them sooner or later ... "