Chapter 1163

"I can't I had to... " Malfoy repeated pale, "he will kill our family, the Dark Lord..."

Malfoy said something painful. Suddenly, Harry felt Malfoy was a little pathetic.

Anyway, Malfoy didn't really kill him. In Myrtle's bathroom, Malfoy just knocked him to the ground and gave him enough time to react.

Harry later realized that Malfoy might not have intended to drop the curse, otherwise, Malfoy would not have stopped in that uncontrollable mood.

Harry didn't fight Malfoy at that time. It's true that Malfoy's fighting ability is very strong, otherwise it can't be

But getting death eaters into school Suddenly, Harry's eyes lit up.

Harry reminded Fanlin, and there was the black mark, which seemed to have been released for a long time, so the order of the Phoenix

"I understand that your position is difficult," Dumbledore said comfortingly. "So why didn't you think about the reason why I didn't expose you before? Because I know Voldemort will kill you if he knows I doubt you

Malfoy winced when he heard the name, but Dumbledore's words made him feel more uncomfortable.

However, Malfoy did not doubt what Dumbledore said and did not expose him.

Because this is Hogwarts, and this old man, Dumbledore, is the core controller of this school.

Maybe Dumbledore didn't know that much, but in Myrtle's bathroom, Harry Potter's appearance also reminded Malfoy.

There's no reason why Dumbledore can't find out what Potter's fool has discovered. This is Hogwarts. Dumbledore is sitting in the headmaster's office. As long as he wants to, he can communicate with all the ghosts.

Even if Snape was helping him, and he had put the vanishing cabinet in the house where he needed it, Malfoy didn't think it was safe.

Fortunately, myrtle is easy to cheat, Slytherin's chamber of secrets

Suddenly, Malfoy felt sick. Voldemort asked him to put something in Slytherin's secret room. The bad magic circle and the strange black material made Draco feel a sense of hopelessness on the verge of extinction.

Maybe it was this thing that completely destroyed Draco's psychological defense, so that Draco lost control at the most critical moment.

Draco used to worship the Dark Lord, but that was just once.

No one can be indifferent to the threat of death. Even if a great man knows that he must die, he must close his eyes to dispel the impending destruction. Moreover, Malfoy is not a great man.

Draco was scared, never before.

He was afraid of failure. Voldemort killed his family, but at the same time, killed Dumbledore?

It's not something he can do.

Dumbledore can die, die of curse, die of poison, but only Malfoy did not think that at Hogwarts Observatory, he stood opposite Dumbledore, with his wand aimed at Dumbledore's body, even if Dumbledore had nothing in his hand.

"I'm not afraid to talk to you about your mission. I know you're commissioned. In fact, he's fighting you with Dementors," Dumbledore continued, raising his eyelids. "But now, at the end of the day, we can have a frank conversation There are no injuries. You didn't kill anyone, but you are very lucky that the victims you unintentionally hurt survived I can help you, Draco. "

You can't Malfoy said that his wand trembled violently, for fear made Malfoy resist the wand in his hand for the first time, but at the same time, he firmly held it like a life-saving straw, even if it was fragile, it was vulnerable.

Van Lim suddenly felt a little sympathy for Malfoy.

It's no doubt that Voldemort's vengeance on the demons.

Years of failure, coupled with Lucius' inaction.

These were the people Voldemort trusted most.

The Black family's reguleus and Bellatrix, plus Lucius Malfoy!

As a part of Voldemort's life, Horcruxes are divided into three subordinates whom Voldemort trusts most.

Of course, regullus was an accident. Voldemort just needed something to die for him. However, Voldemort underestimated clencher because of the wizard's long-standing prejudice against the house elf.

His magic is not infallible, at least not so perfect, at least, the ability of domestic elves is not included in it.

Clencher escaped with the message of the cave, and then the betrayal of Regulus.

This is probably the first of all Voldemort's Horcruxes to lose control.

As for the rest of the Horcruxes, Lord Voldemort gave the golden cup to Bellatrix for safekeeping, and Tom Riedel's diary, the memory of the 16-year-old, was handed over by Voldemort to the Malfoy family and sealed off in the vault of Malfoy Manor.Ravenclaw's crown Like all Hogwarts, Voldemort hid it in the best hiding place for Hogwarts.

Marvolo's ring was left in the abandoned hut, which was probably Voldemort's most attentive arrangement besides Slytherin's pendant box. In the past, it also led to Dumbledore's death, instead of leaving selectively as now.

The known Horcruxes, whether it's Voldemort's own arrangement or his loyal Death Eater's custody, have problems except Bellatrix.

It can be said that Bella is the only wizard loyal to Voldemort, a female Wizard (brain powder!)

although this may not be serious, it turns out that only emotional connection is the only way to ensure loyalty.

If betrayal, it must be emotional problems.

In this way, Voldemort is really lucky to have tied Bellatrix firmly to him when he was young.

It's probably the most cost-effective investment Voldemort has ever made, rather than, as it is now, playing with the heart and handing Dumbledore the task of killing Dumbledore to a 17-year-old wizard.

"No one can do it. He told me to, otherwise Or he'll kill me. I have no choice. " Malfoy said sadly, this is the most standard Voldemort style.

"If you die, he can't kill you again. Come to the right side, Draco. We can hide you better than you think. I can also send members of the order of the Phoenix to your mother tonight to protect her as well. Your father is in It's safe at Malfoy Manor We can protect him when we need to On the right side, Draco You are not a killer... "

Malfoy stares at Dumbledore.

"But it's too late, isn't it?" He said slowly, "they think I'm going to die, but I'm still here And you're under my control I'm the only one with a wand You are under my control... "

Fanlin is a little speechless, but he is now sitting on the window edge of the observatory, and Harry Harry should have been controlled by Dumbledore, otherwise Malfoy would have been cool with this nonsense.

But those Death Eaters are damned, and they are much better than van Lin thought.

Perhaps each of them knew that Voldemort used them less and less, and that if he could not accomplish any task, they would be completely useless.

It's a dangerous sign, especially when the Dark Lord is becoming increasingly inhuman.

"No, Draco," Dumbledore said quietly. "It's my control, not yours. That's the problem now."

Malfoy did not speak. He opened the most slightly, and his wand hand was still shaking.

Harry felt that he saw the wand almost fall off. But thunderous footsteps came from the stairs, and a few seconds later, as five men in brown robes rushed through the door, Malfoy made way.

Harry still couldn't move, his eyes fixed on five horrible strangers: they looked to be death eaters who had won the battle downstairs.

A stupid looking man, Yong, had a vicious look at his unpaired eyes and began to laugh.

"Dumbledore is cornered He grinned cruelly, then looked at a stout little woman, she saw that it was his sister, she laughed more happily.

"Dumbledore has no wand, Dumbledore is alone! Well done, Draco, well done Said a sharp female voice.

"At night, Dumbledore said calmly, as if he was welcoming the man to a tea party. "To my surprise, Ms. taffel is here You are charming In fact, I'm sorry I wasn't in school when you were in Hogwarts

Taffel took off her hood to reveal her delicate face.

But in fact, it makes Harry even more uneasy. He has been tortured by taffel for a long time, which may become the shadow of Harry's future days. This woman's abnormal degree is no lower than Umbridge.

The devil hidden under a pretty face?

Fortunately, taffel is not as obnoxious as Umbridge. Maybe that's the gap.

Sometimes the gap between people is much larger than that between people and dogs.

"It's a great honor to me, Mr. Dumbledore. I didn't expect you to be such a funny person, but Do you think your little joke will help you as you go to your death? " Taffel grinned, his fangs protruding from the corner of his mouth.

Harry saw the change in taffel.

Tall, fangs, slightly charming face with wine red pupil.

Taffel is also a vampire?

"Joke? No, no, these are manners, "Dumbledore replied."That would be an honor to me, Mr. Dumbledore." Taffel licked his lips, as if to benefit from Dumbledore's politeness.

However, not everyone is as patient as taffel!

"Kill him," said the stranger standing nearest to Harry, a large, lanky man with pale gray hair and beard, and his Black Death Eater's robe looked oppressive and uncomfortable.

His voice was different from all that Harry had ever heard: an irritating voice. Harry smelled a strong mixture of soil, sweat and confusing blood. His dirty hands had long yellowing nails.

"You? Finriel? " Dumbledore asked unexpectedly.

"Yes," his voice stimulated the others. "Happy to see me? Dumbledore

"No, I can't say I..." Dumbledore frowned. Everyone present, except taffel and greyburg, had taught him. However, only greyburg would make Dumbledore feel disgusted.

It's a kind of instinctive resistance, because there's so much blood in the werewolf.

The smell of blood constantly impinges on the senses of Vaseline.

He followed Malfoy all the time, so Vaseline ignored what the death eaters had done.

Now, though, it seems that fenriel has eaten the flesh and blood of someone at Hogwarts?

This is what werewolves hate. Vampires can also control their desire for blood, and once they taste flesh and blood, they can't quit.

A bunch of brainless beasts.

Van Lim's face darkened, and he fixed his eyes on fenriel from the edge of the window.

As if feeling something, fenriel looked around cautiously.

It's a bit empty here. There's no place for people to hide.

All of a sudden, Ferrell grabber laughed, revealing his sharp teeth. Blood flowed through his chin, and he slowly licked his lips, disgusting.

"But you know how much I like children." Dumbley spoke in a multi lingual way, and his voice began to turn cold.

He knew finriel before he became the leader of the werewolf.

"Dumbledore, I feel it now!" Said Ferrell, intoxicated, licking the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth with an unusual tongue.

"You've started attacking when it's not the full moon, right? This is very unusual You've found that human tastes are so fresh that they can't be satisfied once a month? "

"That's quite true," said finiel grabber. "That scares you, isn't it? Dumbledore, are you afraid? "

"Well, I can't pretend that doesn't make me sick," Dumbledore said. "At the same time, yes, I'm a little shocked that Draco will invite you to this school where all human beings are, his friends are..."

"I didn't," Malfoy said feebly, not looking at finiel grabber or even glancing at him. "I didn't know he was coming..."

"I don't want to miss a trip to Hogwarts, Dumbledore." Fenril greyburg said harshly, without waiting for his throat to send out delicious, delicious The voice of. He raised his yellow fingernails, pulled his front teeth, and squinted at Dumbledore.

"I can treat you for dessert, Dumbledore..."

"No," said another male Death Eater, with a heavy, brutal looking face. "We have orders. Draco will do it."

"Oh, yes, we have stayed long enough." Bellatrix was kind of laughing. "Now, Draco, come on."

Malfoy finally showed his timidity. He looked at Dumbledore in horror. Although he was very pale and much weaker than usual, he had slipped a lot down the supporting wall.

"Anyway, he won't live long, if you ask me!" An uncoordinated man said to her giggling sister, "look at him What happens next? Words? Oh, useless resistance, slow reaction, no one can save you, Dumbledore

For a moment, several death eaters laughed.

The task of killing Dumbledore will definitely make them boast all their lives in the world of Death Eaters.

"Come on, Draco, do it!" Bella got impatient and began to urge Draco.

But at that moment, a voice from the chaos below called out that they blocked the stairs - fainted! Dizzy to the ground!

Harry's heart began to jump, four people did not eliminate all opponents, just broke out the fight on the top of the tower, and the voice Harry felt very familiar.

His godfather, Sirius Black, said that although this godfather is not very reliable, but in the present, is definitely a good medicine to save lives.

"Now, Draco, come on!" A cruel man said angrily. But Malfoy's hand was shaking so much that he couldn't aim."I'll do it," growled Ferrell grabber, reaching out to Dumbledore with his teeth showing.

"I said no!" Cried the cruel faced man, with a flash, the werewolf furiously retreated to one side and hit the wall.

Harry's heart beat so hard that he felt that no one could hear him standing here, but he was fixed by Dumbledore's spell. If he could move, he could shoot a magic spell from under his invisibility robe

"Draco, move! Or you'll step aside and let one of us... " Taffel screamed. It made her feel very uneasy. They had been gossiping for too long.

But just then, the door to the barrier was broken open again, and Snape stood there, clutching his wand, he scanned the scene with his black eyes, from Dumbledore, who had fallen against the wall, to the four death eaters, including the angry werewolf and Malfoy.

"We have a problem, Snape," said the stout Death Eater, his eyes and wand pointing directly at Dumbledore. "The boy doesn't seem to be able to..."

But another man was calling Snape's name in a very weak voice.

"Severus..."

The voice frightened Harry more than anything he had experienced tonight.

For the first time, Dumbledore was pleading.

Snape said nothing. He just walked forward and roughly pushed Malfoy aside. The three Death Eaters retreated speechless. Even the werewolves seem to be scared.

Snape stares at Dumbledore, disgust and hatred etched in the rough lines of his face.

"Severus Please... " Dumbledore some weak said, but his body does not seem to be able to support.

Snape raised his wand and pointed at Dumbledore.

Awada, please!

A green light from the end of Snape's wand hit Dumbledore in the chest. Harry's screams of fear did not scream out; he was silent and unable to move, but had to watch Dumbledore thrown into the air: for a moment he seemed to be floating above the flashing skull, and then he slowly fell down, like a doll made of rags, over the battlements and out of sight.

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