Chapter 417: The War Begins
The dim sky was suddenly illuminated by a pale golden light, and a ray of sunlight pierced the clouds and spilled onto the earth.
This day is destined to be an unquiet day.
The atmosphere in Malfoy Manor was extremely heavy in the afternoon.
The hall was silent, and the candle flame reflected the shadows of the crowd on the stone wall, swaying as the flame floated.
The long table in front of Voldemort exuded a cold aura.
He did not sit on the high throne, but at the long table.
"Today is destined to be an extraordinary day. ”
"I'd like to hear your thoughts. Voldemort gave him a rare smile.
That smile made Malfoy creep.
It's very distorted, and unlike the cruel and bloodthirsty smile of the past, it seems to be a real smile from the heart.
But it was precisely this that made him even more terrifying.
While Malfoy was thinking, his mother suddenly got up from her seat and fell to her knees in front of Voldemort.
"Please, master, don't let Draco go to the battlefield, he's not even an adult. Narcissa pleaded.
"Narcissa!" Lucius's voice became flustered and muffled, and he didn't have time to stop it for a moment.
"Oh?" the Dark Lord looked at the woman, his expression inscrutable.
"Master, my mother may have been a little too nervous. Malfoy immediately rose from his seat, hunched over, and explained with his head bowed.
Lucius also stood up and bowed.
"In that case, you family of three don't want to go to the front, do you?" said Voldemort in an intriguing tone.
Lucius and Narcissa have been excluded from the core, thanks to the diary.
But their son still enjoys a very high level of trust.
"That's nothing. Voldemort shook his head and said kindly.
Malfoy's pupils flickered...... He always felt that something was wrong.
"Thank you, host, for your kindness. Narcissa said gratefully.
"But it's impossible to enjoy the fruits of victory out of thin air......"
"I want to think about ......"
"You're going to take care of Nagini, Draco?"
Malfoy's palms clenched into fists in disbelief.
Nagini was one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, created when he re-emerged, and was supposed to be Bertha Jorkins, or Muggle Frank.
But none of them died.
However, with Voldemort's personality, the choice of Horcruxes would not be easily changed, and Nagini followed him for many years, in the forests of Albania, longer than his most loyal subordinates.
It's a great choice.
Malfoy had also opened his mind and verified it once before.
Just getting closer, those distorted, evil, fearful negative emotions are used like a tidal wave.
Malfoy even tried to speculate that Peter Pettigrew's disappearance may have been killed by Voldemort, which was the result of his anger.
For the most part, Malfoy stayed here in search of an opportunity to kill Nagini, and had been tirelessly seeking an opportunity, and now, Voldemort had delivered the butcher's knife to him, giving him an unreal sense of unreality.
"Draco, what do you think?"
"It's up to you. "Malfoy wasn't very positive.
"Then it will be as your mother wants. Voldemort smirked.
"It's in my bedroom, and you can watch over him later. ”
"Do you have any other objections?" he asked.
Those of you who have a slight IQ respond with a roar.
"By the way, what about the mudbloods?"
"It's been taken care of according to your requirements. Malfoy humbly said.
Outside the hall there was a crude wooden cart with a cross on it, and "Hermione" was tied as if Jesus had been tortured, her hands tied in a horizontal line, and her head leaning slightly.
The scarlet eyes shrank suddenly.
Malfoy immediately became a little nervous, for fear that something would go wrong and be recognized.
"It seems that I was too worried, I thought you would be a little soft-hearted, after all, many people are crazy for the so-called love, you are very sensible" Voldemort looked at the tortured "Granger", and said in a low tone, extremely satisfied.
"The mudbloods are not worthy of you, those lowly bastards will only be our playthings, slaves. ”
"She seems to have been under a stun spell?"
"If she wakes up, she will obviously say some foul language to your master. Malfoy said respectfully.
"Very well thought out. I believe that you can protect Nagini and be worthy of my trust. ”
"Of course, my master". Malfoy took a few steps back and said respectfully.
Voldemort suddenly raised his head and looked at the growing light in the sky, and then he gently waved the cuffs of his robe.
"Let's go. ”
Werewolves screeched, and vampires sharpened their fangs.
The Death Eater army marched from Malfoy Manor.
The prelude to the Great War has begun
The Malfoy family, as if they were spectators, silently watched the uninvited guests who occupied the magpie's nest, and gradually left, leaving behind a mess and chaos.
"Mom, Dad, go to Grimmauld Place now, I've made Dobby a secret. ”
Malfoy put his arm around his parents' shoulders and whispered.
It's a near-unsolvable cycle.
"Draco, you ......" Narcissa reached out and brushed her son's short pale blonde hair with a loving look.
"Thank you, Mom, for helping me a lot. Malfoy smiled and lowered his head.
"What do you want to do, Draco. Lucius's voice was deep, a far cry from his usual unhurriedness.
"Dad, that's the way to go. Malfoy's tone was cold, and his eyes were full of determination.
His parents, too, seemed to have guessed what their son wanted to do.