Chapter 1044： Eh vomiting

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The deep Albanian forest was just baptized by a heavy rain. In the sultry weather, it was almost as suffocating as a steam oven. Under the influence of the weather and his own emotions, Voldemort's nose fluttered violently. Before passing by the watermelon field, he glanced at the dead body of the horsetail Death Eater, who was beginning to smell, and his expression was cold.

When he went further, he heard hissing crawling and stopped.

"Nagini."

The mysterious man whispered, hissing louder and louder, and Nagini swiftly crawled through the grass and climbed to Voldemort's side. He leaned up and climbed higher and higher, seemingly endless. On, his eyes did not blink, and his pupils looked at the injuries on Voldemort's bald head vertically with concern.

Voldemort carelessly stroked the serpent with his slender fingers, his eyes looking in the direction of Nagini, where Bellatrix came out from behind a tree with his stomach on his stomach.

"Master!" Bella's voice was tense with excitement. Behind her, Narcissa looked at Voldemort with a pale face, but her eyes avoided Voldemort and the snake.

On their right, Lucius and several Death Eaters came out of the forest after seeing Voldemort appear. These Death Eaters dressed in black robes flashed through the forest one by one. They gathered around Voldemort in a loud voice, saluting Voldemort, but were afraid to look up at him at all.

Voldemort's head tilted slightly to the side, his eyes first swept over Bella and her tall, intact belly, Bellatrix's face flushed red, tears of joy in her eyes, "Master ..." she Seeing the trauma on the head of the mysterious man, he suddenly felt cold all over and couldn't help but rushed over to hug the other party, and the mysterious man rarely yelled at this rude behavior.

"Very well, you guys are still here ..." Voldemort's eyes looked at Lucius. "Many people have been saying allegiance to me all the time, but only the most loyal still stay here."

Many people bowed their heads stiffly and breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, if it were not for Bellatrix that when these people returned and found that the owner was missing briefly, they strongly opposed their departure. Like the wizard, after knowing that the master was defeated in the duel and the base camp was kicked, they scattered their lives instead of hiding in the surrounding forest and waiting.

Voldemort's snake's face twisted, and he stood looking straight at the dark underground entrance. When he retracted his eyes, he seemed to notice that Parkinson was also: "Parkinson, besides being useless, you are a little loyal ... there are only a few left. What? What happened here? "

"Master ... the **** Harris ... While we were away, he basically killed the people we left, and evacuated most of our belongings ... even our food supplies were not left ..." Lu Xiu Si took the initiative to answer the owner's question, "There are only some black magic items left. According to my judgment, these items are estimated to be illegal transactions, and they cannot escape from the market because they cannot be shot normally ..."

"But the master!" Bella Creeks violently undulated his chest, and said in a hoarse, harsh voice, "He finally found the master's room, but maybe the master had already carried out the operation and was known by him, so he was in a hurry Hurry up ... In a hurry, I just had time to steal some books in the master's room ... "

Voldemort raised his hideous face and shouted: "What about Vic's hand?"

"Sissi, take it out!" Bellatrix shouted to her sister, and Narcissa quickly took out a glass cover from her seamless telescoping handbag, and Bella took both hands. To Voldemort, "Master, some traitors wanted to steal your things before they left. Narcissa and I had to put them together to protect them ..."

Nagini made some hissing noises in Voldemort's ears.

"Since Bella let you go ... I won't hold you accountable for your poor protection ..." Voldemort narrowed his eyes and stared at the trembling Narcissa, then nodded for a long time, then lifted the lid of the box with his left hand, focusing his attention on it. The dry man's hand covered by a cushioned glass cover engraved with complex magic patterns, "Very well ... remember the names of those traitors ..."

In a blink of an eye, Bella stared at his right hand after noticing the movement of the mysterious man, and found that the cuff of the robe was empty and the situation was different. She screamed, "Master, your hand!" He squatted staggering on his stomach, almost kneeling at his feet trying to touch the broken arm.

Bellatrix has been hiding in the forests of Albania, and no one of the Death Eaters who returned later was fully aware of the specifics of the duel between his master and Alan Harris, so Bella had never believed the words of others, She didn't think that her master would fail, but now ... her eyes were slipping through the gap in Voldemort's palm, and her eyes were full of concerns about the person in front of her who was more important than herself in her heart.

"You are pitying me, Bella." Voldemort put his eyes on Bellatrix's face.

"No ... no, Master ... I ..." Bella shook her head in a panic.

"It's broken," Voldemort whispered with his right arm raised, and the broken wrist covered by the falling robe appeared in front of everyone. "Harris is now in full swing ... he has control of some forces that I don't quite understand ..." Voldemort's only intact palm squeezed violently, "But I won't lose all the time. I won't win a game with him alone. Just wait for me to find three Vicna artifacts ..."

Bellatrix's eyes were full of tears, "Master, Bella is willing to find them."

"This shouldn't be out of your mouth. Bellatrix, Rudolph Lestrange and Old Parkinson will know what to do." Voldemort let the box float in front of him, first Casting a protective spell for himself, he then opened the lid and picked up the dry broken hand and pressed it into his own.

The withered, lifeless disgusting palm, as if the port touched Voldemort's broken wrist, seemed to be alive. Those vascular tendons crawled like worms and began to drill into Voldemort's newly healed wound, and then like Leeches generally start to absorb the lives of mysterious people.

Voldemort frowned, a wand in his left hand, and a bad luck egg was summoned by the Dark Lord with a flying spell. Then he placed his withered right hand directly on the arm of the Death Eater, as if it was quickly drained of vitality, this The Death Eaters quickly aging, the youthful appearance was quickly covered with wrinkles, and their hair turned white, and their bodies were rickety. There was no other reaction except for a few yells, and finally they collapsed to the ground and gasped.

The absorbed vitality of Death Eaters was injected into Vicna ’s hand, and after Vicana ’s hand was satisfied, it passed it back to Voldemort, along with the evil and chaos contained in the palm itself. Those wounds healed in front of everyone at a speed that was visible to the naked eye-but the hand of the dry Vicana seemed to be completely unaffected by this external vitality, still withering and dying, which allowed the pale black devil to cooperate. This dry and corrupt palm like the mummy looked even weirder behind the palm.

The mysterious man twitched a few times unconsciously, and then recovered and tried to bend the fingers of his new right hand a few times, then nodded in satisfaction. He gave the wand of his left hand to the palm of the deceased. The reporter waved the wand and did not chant Without any care, a green light was emitted, and a green tree on the side that had revealed infinite vitality in the summer instantly lost its life.

Regardless of Bella, who was agitated and excited at the side, Voldemort, thinking about her Horcrux, grabbed the unlucky egg that had just fallen to the ground, "Wait in place."-The voice of the mysterious person also became more uncomfortable. Feared.

After lightly explaining, he went back to the United Kingdom and returned to Gant ’s old mansion. In this damp and desolate ancestral home located in Greater Hungerton, about four or five miles away from Little Hungerton, Lord Voldemort After a little inspection and a roar of rage, and a thunderbolt exploded and destroyed some rooms, Voldemort laughed at the conquest and satisfaction of the power of the spell, and he recovered for a long time, grasping the unlucky egg and disappearing again. In place.

After a while, in the seaside cave, the Dark Lord just dropped his inexplicable Death Eater on the ground after stopping his flying spell, and then he cut the skin on his old and wrinkled arm Muscle, let the blood lift the magic barrier he arranged on this cave.

The Dark Lord could n’t wait to confirm the safety of his Horcrux — he hoped that this place would not be found by others, and this memory from his childhood was not trapped because of him. The crystal ball was detected by the other party, and because the hidden secret door is now intact, the mysterious person thinks that this place is also intact, and thinks that Dumbledore will never think that they will put the Horcrux in this place that they have no way to study.

However, as the stones in the secret door of the cave fell, the strong smell coming from the exposed channel made Voldemort understand that this was only his extravagance-due to the lack of air circulation, the whole cave spewed out and was full of corruption. The sour smell and strong human excrement of feces are mixed with the smell of bitter almonds.

The smell made the Death Eater, who had become so old and silent, suffocated his blush and restored some ruddyness, and even made a dry cough.

In the cave, the air was silent and humid, and the mysterious man was full of vigilance, doubt, and unwillingness to the strangeness in front of him-he shrugged his nostril without a nose, did not call out the ship, but carried the same cough and dried slightly without changing his face The vomiting Death Eater flew to the lake heart island.

After landing, a stronger smell came, but the Dark Lord's attention was all in the crystal basin in the middle. When he saw the pendant box inside, Voldemort frowned ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Having experienced many setbacks in time, he is not as arrogant as before. He does not believe that Allen or Dumbledore discovered this cave but was unable to solve this barrier.

So Voldemort cast a soul-taking spell on the Death Eater, completely disregarding the other party's feelings, and forcibly poured the potion's potion into his throat forced to open his mouth.

Later, after the potion was consumed by his men, the mysterious man took out the pendant box naturally.

Then, after opening the pendant box, the mysterious man naturally found the letters from the two brothers of the Black family.

So, the small island in the heart of the lake and the bad luck of the Death Eater were naturally exploded by the mysterious man just using a thunderbolt exploding spell.

Finally, the turbid lake water that spattered Voldemort naturally because of the explosion, the bitter almond smell and the stench smell contained in the liquid with a color different from his memory, finally let the face stay unchanged without changing the color. The Dark Lord above the lake also naturally let out an involuntary retching.

"Uh vomit ..."

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