Chapter 710： Parkinson (sincerely thank the leader Unreal Emperor is also)

Voldemort, who was deeply worried about by the Prime Minister, was sitting in the luxuriously decorated hall at this time, watching Irvine Harris ’s speech replayed on TV, and then the news commentator broadcast their immediate interview with some ordinary wizards. Seeing the unconcealed goodwill and beautiful words of these ordinary wizards to Irving, the armrest of the chair under Voldemort's hands turned to ashes and fell to the ground. Think-free-fee-watch-end-complete-version-please-hundred-degree-search-

The mysterious man simply stood up, and his own actions were few successful. What method can be used to fight back the Harris family? Relying on the waste is almost useless, and it is more likely that he will come forward to fulfill their wishes ... Voldemort ’s body suddenly stood up, and the summoning spell used by the other party in the duel with Allen reminded him that there was a suitable object. You can definitely fulfill your wishes.

He pressed his hand to the dark demon mark on his arm. Soon, figures in black robes appeared indoors, waiting silently for his orders.

"Next, you have to collect the knowledge related to the devil, especially the information of the devil's Grand Duke that Alan Harris met in the Wizards' Triwizard Tournament." Voldemort raised a pale big hand and went to A wave outside, said rare and generous: "Now those Aurors are patrolling around, you ca n’t move smoothly, then go to other countries, grab some mud for me to come back, those devils like to collect souls, grab more , To sacrifice to him at that time, to satisfy him ... I need to make a deal with the devil grand prince. "

Voldemort lifted his eyes and looked to the distance, as if the Harriss who made him resent were there. The voice was very light but full of cold and cruel killing intentions. "By the way, other wizards are also recruited in other countries to return. Wait for this The next time we were ready, let the Harris—beautiful. "He slammed his fist, and the chair behind him shattered into pieces, scattered all over the floor.

Everyone stared at Voldemort diligently, and Voldemort's gaze was directed to a seemingly unclear human body hanging above the table on the long table in the hall. At the lower left of the human body, a dark brown wave head The girl sat pale on the ground with pale cheeks and a frightened look.

"We have to trim some branches and leaves now. It's time to remove those rotten leaves. Old Parkinson. When you defected, did you ever think of today? Drill your heart and bones." As Voldemort's words fell, the dangling The person above the table uttered a painful wailing, the sound dragged on for a long time, gradually weakening from the sternness and sharpness, and the human body curled up in pain in the air, like a cooked shrimp, looking very miserable.

"However, you still have a chance." Voldemort's pale, dry fingers were pointed at the girl, and she immediately flinched back, stiffened again, "Pancy Parkinson, you can choose to save or let him die" , All worthless waste should be destroyed. "

Pansy's brown eyes were full of terror, but Voldemort turned his head, "Do you want to live?"

Pansy nodded again and again.

"As a Hogwarts student, you have many opportunities to complete, either you go to assassinate Alan Harris, or you go to assassinate Dumbledore." Voldemort turned around, giving Pansy no chance at all, and then squinted He looked at Pansy with his eyes, and said to the left and right, "Of course, the girl should have some privileges, you will not be alone, Pansy. Bella, Lucius, you are outside to help her, Severus is in Hogwarts helps her, Dumbledore and Alan Harris, as long as these two can die, I will forgive your father. "

"Observe, Master." Lucius and Snape nodded. They both understood that they were assisting Pansy to complete the task, in fact, to monitor her and give her no choice but to act as directed. Pui stretched his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. "We will let this little baby understand what he should do."

Almost at the moment when the voice of Voldemort fell, Pansy made a choice in her heart. She knew that the most admired person in her Draco was Alan Harris. If she assassinated Alan herself, she might be afraid of Draco. There is no hope of being together. On the contrary, it was Dumbledore. Using his undefense against students, he might assassinate successfully.

"Huh, Severus, remember to teach this idiot brain occlusion during the summer vacation, otherwise she will be discovered when she confronts Dumbledore." Voldemort sniffed at Pansy's thoughts, but although Let Parkinson go to assassinate more to let her vent her emotions and send her to such a suicide mission, but how much can she get some help to improve a little success rate, as long as how much can hurt Dumbledore for him Somewhat useful.

Although Pansy was not further hurt and punished, she was finally brought back to her home, but she never had a moment of peace in her heart, how to assassinate the greatest white wizard, for her this has not graduated The little wizard is really a big problem. And as a member of the training class, Allen is well-known for his ability to capture the mind, and how should she hide her thoughts in front of him. Is she really able to learn Occlusion before this summer vacation ...

In the middle of the night, close to the early morning, in the office of the principal of Hogwarts, Dumbledore sat motionless in the throne-like chair behind the table, his eyes staring at him in a trance, scorched by the black magic curse. The hand, the sanity seems not too sober.

Then Dumbledore raised his head abruptly, the door of the principal's office opened automatically, and Severus Snape, who had returned before midnight, hurried in with a bottle of golden liquid medicine, and he saw at a glance The broken ring on the table in front of Dumbledore, and the ruby ​​on the Gryffindor sword next to it gleamed in the light.

Snape immediately began to read the spell, pointed his wand at Dumbledore's injured wrist, and the glass of thick golden medicine brought by him in his left hand poured into Dumbledore's mouth.

After the medicinal effect took effect for a period of time, Dumbledore's eyes finally regained clarity and began to focus accurately.

"It's just that it made your hands like this?" Snape sat next to Dumbledore ~ ​​www.novelhall.com ~ One hand held up the black hand that Dumbledore put on the table, and his head was covered. Shouted at his principal for a while, "You must know that it will hurt you, why should you touch it?"

"It's too tempting for me, as if it's like I was doing something silly for my situation ..." Dumbledore smiled bitterly and nodded his head in the direction of the Gryffindor sword, " Fortunately, it can be used to destroy this Marvolo Gunter's ring. It is one of Tom's Horcruxes. "

"Drinking it out can contain the curse in the hand, but only temporarily." Snape, still angry, handed the rest of the liquid to Dumbledore. He looked at Dumbledore's dark palm, somewhat suspiciously. To give a judgment, "But unexpectedly, its condition is better than I imagined. This is not like the style of a mysterious person. I was still wondering why you can keep yourself up and stay awake. Notify me, do n’t say anything else, drink it up quickly, but this is only temporary, if not suppressed, it will spread sooner or later. "

"How much time do I have?" Dumbledore asked, pouring the remaining golden liquid into the mouth.

"It is estimated that it will take about three years. You are in luck. If you no longer waste your magic power to fight in three years, this curse has the opportunity to continue to corrode and deteriorate, but to contain it as much as possible. With the potion I brewed for you, it is still very good. Hopefully they will be completely removed. "Snape, who found that things were not as bad as he thought, calmly answered.

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