Chapter 1203： ?Handicapped

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Outside the door, I saw the emblem on the high platform and the curse solver Hendry who fell into the illusion. When I saw him cut off his hand in a trance, he dug out an eye and knelt on the ground. After the blood poured back into the altar, Voldemort frowned and turned his gaze to the other curse solvers who were hiding aside like quails, and shook his head slightly.

After a moment of contemplation, the Dark Lord turned his gaze to Yaxley, who bowed his head in silence. He raised his big pale hand to the broken door and commanded indifferently: "Yaxley, your will is better than this. Strengthen a few useless things, go in."

"Master..." Yaxley looked up in amazement, and in a hurry, he sweated on his forehead under Voldemort's gaze, but he did not dare to find excuses to refuse.

Bellatrix relied on his understanding of the Dark Lord, and said with a sharp eyesight, "Coward doesn't understand? As long as you have enough will, you won't fall into madness when you see that thing!"

"Master, Mr. Yaxley, his usual tone... seems to be much greater than his ability, or let me go?" Snape sneered disdainfully, and stood up and asked for instructions: Snape was also inwardly. After making a judgment, the Dark Lord probably wants people to test how strong this trap is, and understand that those weak curse solvers can't fight the strength of the illusion before Yaxley will try it-as a British The Death Eaters who followed have rarely been wasted their lives too casually by Voldemort recently, and now that the Dark Lord has not considered changing other methods, it means that judging by his knowledge, this trap is still promising for them. passed.

"I understand your loyalty, dear Severus." Voldemort's Veckner's eye bulged in his eye socket and fixed his eyes on Yaxley, which made his face look even more pitiful. Fear, "Severus, since you are willing to pay for your master, then I allow you to go together..."

"Yes, master."

Snape didn't hesitate, and walked straight into the door with a calm expression. Yaxley didn't dare to speak any more, just bowed his head and followed like an appointment, but slowed down somewhat cunningly, and followed behind Snape. .

The two also found that the environment was distorted after entering the room, but after Snape’s wand cast a pointing spell, the two approached the high platform much faster than Hendry, and the two noticed the high platform. The curse solver above was still bleeding, maintaining an expression as if he had seen a scene that made him extremely frightened, his wide-open eyes were filled with fear without focus, cold sweat slipped down his trembling cheeks drop by drop.

Neither of these Death Eaters acted rashly to wake him up or rescue him. Snape raised his wand and walked around the high platform, looking at the strange characters engraved on the high platform: "The ignorant and savage sacrifice spell... are you ready?"

"Severus? What are you going to do?! Be careful!"

Snape ignored him and turned the fluorescent light source to the middle of the high platform.

"Wait! Your recklessness will kill us both..."

Yaxley stopped yelling, the huge imprinted rune eyeballs on the altar had already occupied his eyes, and his body immediately froze, and a flash of scarlet and screams flashed through his mind. , But compared to the previous curse solver.

But soon, Snape got rid of this illusion quickly, but his eyes looked weak and uncomfortable. After this short trial, his perspective had been restored, except for the altar statue itself. It gives people a sense of uneasiness, everything around is laid out as they should be, nothing is distorted and absurd.

Yaxley was still trapped in the environment, but compared with poor Hendry, he did not do any self-harm to his arms and eyeballs.

Seeing Snape's appearance, Voldemort also walked in with a cold snort: "Nagini stay outside."

Except for the big snake outside the door, after hearing Voldemort's explanation, everyone else could only step into the door one after another. The fluorescence of their wands did not fling out, but gathered together to illuminate the area. It's huge-even though Voldemort and the new men who came in, when they touched the mark on the altar, they all fell into an illusion.

It's just that Voldemort, who was originally prepared to fight the illusion, did not sink under the protection of his prosthetic limbs and eyes that suddenly reacted after looking at the emblem, and his perspective has always been in a normal state since entering this room— —This kind of showing that there is a connection with Victor made the dark lord’s mouth raised, and he confirmed that the ruins that Malfoy was inquiring about were really in the right place.

And his subordinates like Bellatrix, Rudolphs and the like quickly recovered their sanity shortly thereafter, and Alexto and the like seemed to be immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves, and even worse, some people started to take steps. Hendry’s plan; although Lucius is much stronger than Alekto in strength, the blood of Malfoy’s ancestor Armand Malfoy is still influencing Lucius, so at this time he is still in Did not break free from the fantasy.

"Bella, put a curse on these rubbish." Voldemort's voice was scornful. Thousand Degrees Chinese Network

"Good Le!"

Seeing that he was in the limelight in front of the owner, Bellatrix used his wand to read the spell and pointed the tip of the wand to the ground, and a small-scale general anti-curse enveloped the high platform.

This seems to have stopped the illusion, but although the Death Eaters no longer tremble, they have not yet woken up.

When Bellatrix saw this, she stood up very annoyed, flicked the magic wand to turn it into a whip, raised her arm and swung it hard, and the whip hit every one who was still immersed in the illusion one by one. On the Death Eaters, because of shame that they didn’t wake them up once, and the anger that he might disappoint the Dark Lord, the daughter-in-law of the Black family, Lestrange’s daughter-in-law, used extra strength and cracked the whip. The dull sound on the body broke the tranquility of the world, and the pain awakened these Death Eaters from their coma.

Except for a small number of Unlucky and Hendry who got caught too quickly and attacked themselves too quickly, most of the Death Eaters awoke safely, and the wounded tried their best to stop the urge to mourn. Under the mocking gaze of other colleagues, he began to try to glue his broken arm and eyeballs back with magic-Hendry had lost his self-help ability due to excessive blood loss, and several curse solvers he knew well tried. Helped him, but also helped him to stop the blood, and his eyeballs and broken chapters seemed to have been absorbed by the altar and I didn't know where they went.

These Death Eaters, who were awake from the illusion, have not yet completely escaped from their previous fearful environment. One by one, like frightened little beasts, stood up and did not dare to move. What danger rushed out.

However, the Dark Lord did not pay attention to the reactions of his subordinates. He stood on the high platform and carefully looked at the altar and room, looking for the thing he wanted to obtain.

The end of the room and the stone altar were covered with gravel and various debris.

In the wreckage, rotting robes and triangular glasses can be seen everywhere, and these debris scattered on the floor are surrounded by black stains. These black stains are still viscous and flowing, completely unlike human blood.

"what!"

Alecto Carlo’s heart was beating wildly, and there was a terrible feeling of heaviness in his chest, panicking panicking, and suddenly screaming. Under the intense fear, her voice was not high. But that voice was very strange to her, and she had never thought that her somewhat rough voice could make such a shrill cry.

Voldemort and some Death Eaters came to her place and followed her sight. The scene below the altar made many people's hair stand up.

Layers of things like black rags of dementors are stacked on top of each other. The rotting cloaks on their bodies stick to the body without any movement. The whole body is really black as if soaked in water. Huhu's shriveled stuff is exuding a decadent stench.

The hoods of some dementors have fallen, revealing the same shriveled head shape, but they can no longer **** human souls from the position of their mouths, and similar to Hendry, they are all broken. Only arms, and the eye positions on these heads were obviously dug out a mass of flesh, although in fact they did not have eyes.

The corrupted black things of these dementors are like dry and black bloodstains, but at different times, they can still flow on the lines that flow into the altar on the ground, but it seems that the altar does not absorb Hendry's fallen limbs. Generally really absorb them.

"What can make the dementors who never die and cannot die lose their lives?!!!" Alekto's face was pale, and the terror in front of her made her ignore the existence of the Dark Lord, muttering to herself, "They are not Beyond the monster of life and death..."

Rudolphs jumped a few steps from the high platform carefully looked at these dementors from close range, and used his wand to pull apart some dementors’ shrouds in the air, and found that there were some triangular lenses on the ground , Lifted the prosthetic with the special gloves to pick it up, but the lens instantly collapsed when he first touched it, and even the surrounding dementors collapsed and scattered everywhere.

"There is a door on the wall behind them!" Lucius Malfoy first discovered a stone door with a color similar to the wall after he began to scatter the dementors.

"Haha! The baby the master wants is definitely in it!" Bella let out a baby-like laugh, but unlike the Death Eaters who started cheering driven by her laughter, she was indeed the one who was most sincerely happy for Voldemort.

Rudolphs glanced quietly at his wife on the high platform and then at Voldemort. He immediately saw the fiery and impatience on the Dark Lord's fierce face. He quickly yelled, "Where is the curse solver? The idiots are not hurrying. Open the door for the master?! Do you want me to burn you to death?!!!"

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