Chapter 1009: Is This Melon Ripe? (Sincere thanks to Alliance Leader Boundless Linhai)
Voldemort drew his wand and pointed it at the scarred short curly-haired brown wizard hanging upside down above the long table, causing his body to spin slightly in the air, "You may not know you, but we were honored to have a guest tonight... Of course, his luck wasn't good..."
All the Death Eaters had malicious smiles. His eyes rolled up at the poor wizard. It's as if they've been approved and can show their curiosity.
"We decided to arrest Lady Carreddy Bubbaghy, the Muggle Studies professor at Hogwarts, who had previously published articles saying that the filth was no different from us... She's going to do it her way...... Let's intermarry with Muggles..."Voldemort's eyes looked around at the Death Eaters, and suddenly a mocking maniacal laugh rang out on the long table, especially Bellatrix's.
Voldemort waved his hand to stop his men from agreeing, and his gaze finally fixed on the men in the middle of the long table on his right, "But the Caro brothers and sisters, these shitty tell me that Lady Bubaji seems to have a premonition of our actions and has requested additional guards from the Ministry of Magic... They don't think they can catch her... So they presumptuously grabbed the unfortunate editor of Witch Weekly, who published the report..."
The people at the long table looked at Voldemort with trepidation, especially Pansy's father Parkinson also began to tremble slightly, the temperature in the stone hall was suitable, but beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead, and he shivered when his gaze swept to the wizard hanging in the air.
"I just have a tricky problem to solve in a moment's action," Voldemort said, rising from his particularly ornate chair, looking at the nervous faces of his followers, and pulling out his wand, "My wand is the same as Potter's wand, they are taken from the tail feathers of the same phoenix... In a way, they're twin wands... We can hurt each other, but we can't kill each other... If I want to kill him, I'll have to use a different wand. ”
Voldemort placed his wand on the long table, walked behind each of the stiff Death Eaters, and stood behind the Caro siblings, pressing his fingers on their chairs, and the Caro siblings did not dare to move, and sat stiffly in their seats. The surrounding Death Eaters cautiously exchanged gloating glances - Yaxley couldn't plead, he himself sat on the ground and didn't dare to get up.
"I don't think there was a reason for some people to hold a wand anymore in this operation. Voldemort's voice was soft, but it hit the hearts of the Caro siblings, but unexpectedly, they saw the Dark Lord's outstretched hand directly take the wand from Parkinson's waist beside them, "Laurel wood, Parkinson, what's the wand core?"
Suddenly, the Carol siblings held their breath and looked up sharply at Parkinson's.
"The hosts... I—" Parkinson was so nervous that his tongue was nimble—it was clear that the people in charge of this arrest were the Caro brothers and sisters, but the master wanted to punish him.
"I noticed that you didn't do what he was supposed to do... Instead, he participates in the operation to capture an inconsequential wizard... Think you're not that lazy?" Voldemort looked at Parkinson mockingly, "The power of the laurel wand should be very powerful, to the point where it can be deadly... But the laurel wand cannot tolerate a lazy owner, and if the master is lazy, it would rather be taken away by someone else... Theoretically, it would unleash a lightning attack on its own when other wizards tried to steal it... But it didn't do that to me, what do you think is the reason? Parkinson's?"
Parkinson looked up, his eyes sunken. Not daring to make too many sounds, he could only respond tremblingly, "Because I'm lazy... Master..."After saying that, he didn't dare to look at Voldemort and didn't expect the Dark Lord to give him his wand, and Parkinson, who hung his head, could only linger on the wand that was wrapped around him.
"Next time it's not your wand that I'm going to take, Parkinson. Voldemort even finished with a slight smile, and then suddenly his face turned cold, and he pointed at the hanging wizard with his wand that had just arrived, and his glowing red eyes stared gloomily at Snape's dark eyes, "Severus, then before you act, let you keep our guests quiet." ”
Snape didn't hesitate, he coldly drew his wand and raised his hand in a flash.
In an instant, the witch's throat was cut, and blood continued to spurt out of the cut throat, spilling on the long table in front of him, the unlucky male editor's eyes widened suddenly, and the blood poured into his throat He struggled weakly for a long time, and finally his eyes were scattered, and he lost his life, boom, and there was a heavy dull sound, and the dead wizard fell to the table, shaking the table and making a crunching sound, and the scattered blood made those watermelons look even redder.
"Let's dine, Nagini. Voldemort whispered, the serpent coiled around Voldemort's chair swaying its head off the armrest of his chair and slowly crawling towards the smooth wooden tabletop, "Bella, Nagini will also stay, and you will do the work of guarding it." ”
"Yes, master!" Bella agreed, thinking that she had been entrusted with a heavy task, and then she glanced at the giant snake devouring the food, and her eyes involuntarily showed a little jealousy.
Several Death Eaters shrank back into their chairs in shock, and many of those who could only stand shrank back.
"Rabastan, this time it's up to you to take Alecto and Ammycus, two unsuccessful guys who have proven their incompetence... You still reassure me, you go and choose some more men yourself, and then you disperse to the British Muggle society to stand by, and start setting fire as soon as you receive my order, this time I ask each of you not to run away immediately after setting fire, but to go to the next place to continue casting, and attract the attention of the Ministry of Magic for our side of the operation!" The magic torches on the wall glowed strangely in his red eyes, and Voldemort's mouth opened one by one, and he continued with a cold expression, "Everyone else follows me, follow me to Harry Potter ......"
Voldemort gave the order, and the Death Eaters rose from their chairs like tumbling black bats, and the cacophony of chairs moving across the floor echoed through the stone hall, and the Caro siblings shouted to the wizards who had gone with them to catch the wizards.
"As for Severus and Lucius... This time I am fortunate to have allowed you to wear a mask, and you will need your activities on the bright side in the Order of the Phoenix and in England in the future. After Voldemort finished speaking, he ignored them, but turned his head and even gently began to whisper to Nagini a few times, and then pointed at Bellatrix, telling it to obey her for the time being.
After saying goodbye to his wife Narcissa, Lucius caught a glimpse of Parkinson standing on the side who lost his wand, he paused, and then said sarcastically to Parkinson: "Waste, what are you still doing in a daze, I will buy a new wand later, and then hurry out to find out the news you should find out!"
Hearing this, Parkinson looked up and quietly glanced at the Dark Lord, and found that the master did not object, so he quickly nodded gratefully to Lucius, followed behind the Caro siblings, and quickly walked out of the stone room.
After the Dark Lord's two teams left the secret base in a hurry, and it was not until Bellatrix and Narcissa left that the remaining dark wizards dared to leave the stone hall and return to their respective posts。
The ponytailed wizard walked out of the gate of the cellar base, and found that the sun was setting outside, and the sun was completely invisible in the forest, only some red glow was rolled up in the sky, and the melon wizard hummed a strange tune leisurely wandering in his watermelon field, he skillfully flicked his fingers on the belly of the watermelon, and then picked off the ripe melon and put it in the cart on the side, ready to wait for the team to come back and enjoy it.
After doing all this, he picked a small watermelon by himself, and sat down next to the ridge, just as the ponytail wizard raised his wand to cut the small watermelon, he looked at a wizard wearing this strange black robe in the melon field full of round watermelons, and then he found that the pupils in some of the decorative orbs like evil eyes on the other party's body were all staring at him.
The ponytailed wizard swore he hadn't noticed him when he was picking watermelons just now, but he had a feeling that he was the one who was late.
The aura of this wizard whose face is covered by the shadow of the hood is very dangerous, which makes the melon farmer have a very bad impression and reminds him of his master, and then the melon wizard notices that the other party is drawing some lines in his melon field with the soles of his feet - and the other party exudes a cool air all over his body, looking cold and cold, and he is not a good wizard at first glance.
A gentle man's voice came from the hood: "Is this melon ripe?"
P.S. Sirius Black, like his surname, hides the dark side in the depths of his personality! Follow the VX public account "Tongtang" and reply to the keyword "Sirius" to view!