Chapter 443

Looking at Snape standing at the end of the road in Godric Valley, van Lin could not help feeling a little sad.

Professor Snape did everything he could to protect lily, even to emulate the dwarfs of Peter.

Van leen wondered what would happen if Dumbledore knew the news in advance.

Maybe it's all you have to do, and ambush in Godric's Valley to fight Voldemort?

The risk is too high. Van Lin didn't think Dumbledore would make such a choice.

Voldemort is immortal. At this moment, D.A., the only one who knows Voldemort's greatest secret, has been sleeping in the cold lake with the venom of the Horcrux, and is accompanied by the corpse.

It was sad that no one knew what he had done except kretcher.

……

With Voldemort's consent, Snape will not block Voldemort's progress. Voldemort has given him maximum tolerance, which is undoubtedly a kind of luck.

Snape doesn't care about other people's lives. He only cares about lily.

"Aren't we going back to Harry's house?" Vaseline asked, although he could see what happened, he still wanted to see what happened in Harry's house with his own eyes, close observation, or personal experience.

"No, there are other things." The priest said, "I said, it's about you."

"About me?"

Van Lin turned his eyes to Voldemort. Since it had nothing to do with Harry, the problem must lie in Voldemort.

……

It seems that the Voldemort's pace is very slow, at least, every step of his Voldemort is very slow.

The night in Godric Valley has always been so quiet.

In fact, as a semi wizard gathering place, Godric Valley has always had a much louder name, Godric valley.

The description of Godric Valley in the history of magic by bashida Bashar:

among these semi wizard settlements, perhaps the most famous is Godric valley. This Southwest Village is the birthplace of the great wizard Godric Gryffindor, and the place where the wizard goldsmith Bauman Wright created the first snitch. The graveyard is full of the surnames of the ancient wizard family, which is undoubtedly the reason for the constant ghost stories in the chapel for many centuries.

It can be said that Dumbledore's choice of seclusion was not very safe in the beginning.

There are too many ancient families gathering here. Although most of them are Gryffindor factions, there will be no insiders.

Fanlin would rather send the potters away from England, which is the best choice.

Or

The squeak of the door broke the silence of the night.

It's not a perfect place for witches. There are nearly a third of Muggles, for example.

"Dad..." Van Lin exclaimed, he didn't quite understand why his father was here. He had never mentioned that his family lived here before.

Mr. al seemed a little more green than he was now.

But Fanlin was not in the mood to know what Mr. al looked like when he was young. Voldemort was like a bomb, and he hated Muggles.

"Winnie, what are you doing?" A soft female voice came from the room. It was not far from Harry's house. Van Lin's brain was blank. He vaguely knew something about him. It was terrible.

Van Lin felt the unprecedented blank, the cerebral block surgery also completely lost its function at the moment, his face became pale

The priest did not speak, he just stood there in silence.

"Honey, I just came out to take out the garbage. You know, our baby is about to be born. I don't want any messy places in our house. We should meet him perfectly." Mr. al said back.

A soft and beautiful oriental woman came out of the room slowly, her face filled with a happy smile.

Mr. al gently kisses the woman's face. His movement is very gentle, like touching a fragile crystal. In his eyes, this is a treasure.

"You know, we shouldn't be out at night." The woman said, responded to Mr. Al, and then she put her hand on her stomach.

"He's not yet born..."

"But I can't calm down." Mr. Al, a little excited, said that orange lights were sprinkled along the door on the lawn in the courtyard.

Van Lin felt his eyes a little wet, his emotions hidden in the heart, by the brain block technology constantly discharged, but that sad mood but again and again filled his heart.

Voldemort's pace was smooth, but he was very fast. He walked barefoot in the cold street.Van Lim now just wants to jump out and push his parents back into the house. Voldemort doesn't want to cause trouble. The wizard is always moving fast.

But Van Lim did not have such a chance. As soon as he took a step, Voldemort turned a corner and then went straight through his body.

It's like being passed through the body countless times by a sudden ghost at Hogwarts, but the ghost now is himself, and he can't do anything about it.

Standing on the steps, Lin Qing seems to have noticed something wrong. Even though she is pregnant now, her sense of crisis has never disappeared, just like instinct.

"Al, I think you should go in." Lin Qing said that she felt a kind of extremely evil breath, like the black wizard she had met, but it was unprecedented powerful.

In fact, she regretted following Mr. al back to England at this moment.

She is a Chinese wizard. When she comes to Britain, she will inevitably have some contact with the British wizard world

"Honey, you have to be careful." Mr. al said, but Lin Qing stubbornly pulled Mr. Al in.

"I'm sleepy. Go make the bed. There are other things..."

"All right, all right." Mr. al reached out and touched Lin Qing's hair. He gave it a kiss.

"I'm going to help you, my princess." Mr. al said, he turned around and walked in, while Lin Qing looked at Mr. Al with a smile on his face. Then she closed the door gently.

This sense of crisis haunted her. She knew that there were many witches here. Anyway, it was a matter of witchcraft. She had to do something, whether it was for the children or Mr. al.

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