Bellatrix walked down the dark tunnel, only in the alcove every ten meters, the black candle in the alcove was as blue as a bellflower, and the cold light could faintly illuminate the steps downward.

But it wasn't set in stone, as Bella descended the steps, the temperature around her rose little by little. Five or six minutes later, the temperature around Bella had risen to the point where it was as hot as in the middle of summer sun. By the time she had made a turn down the last few steps, the darkness in the tunnel had been dispelled by a dazzling red light. The whole tunnel is as bright as day.

By this time, Bella's feet had turned flat, and she made her way down the mirror-smooth stone floor, and soon she walked out of the tunnel under the small flight of stairs and appeared on a platform.

The platform was located on the wall of a huge sinkhole, like a balcony in a palace, and the sound of explosions and the collapse of the mountain could be heard from the cave below.

Looking down from the edge of the platform, the most dazzling thing is a pool of tumbling lava in the cave below, which illuminates the entire cave like the Sahara Desert at noon in midsummer.

Many Death Eaters dressed in black and robes were busy on the black terrace by the magma pool, and from time to time some Death Eaters came and went in and out of the small holes in the cave wall, like a swarm of busy worker bees.

Most of the Death Eaters' job now is to shoot spells into the lava, separating the massive pieces of magma from the magma pools and transferring them to the altars that have been built in advance around the pools.

The other group of Death Eaters walked to the edge of the altar after the lava was suspended above the altar and magically poured the same materials into the hot lava. At the same time, he waved his wand and injected different spells into these altars.

As the Death Eaters cast their spells, a variety of colored lights slowly enveloped the blazing lava floating on the altar. As a result of this magic combined with the materials previously invested, the magma floating above the center of the altar began to slowly cool and shape. Transform into obsidian giants and monsters of different sizes and shapes.

When Bellatrix descended a boardwalk at the edge of the platform to the bottom of the cave, a two-story obsidian golem had just been shaped, and its dense bone spurs and hideous face showed that it was a pure killing machine.

At this moment, a Death Eater wearing a silver mask approached with a brass lantern. As he approached, the temperature dropped all at once, and Bella could even see a layer of white frost on the lantern and the Death Eater's thick leather gloves.

A dark blue flame the size of a baseball burned in the lantern, and if you looked closely, you could see countless resentful spirits trapped in the flames and silently wailing to everyone around them, even a powerful dark wizard like Bellatrix could clearly feel the chill from the deepest part of his body from his heart to his whole body after the lamp approached.

The Death Eater with the lamp walked over to the equipped golem and held it above his head, then chanted a spell and drew a rune in the air with his wand in his other hand.

As the final stroke of the rune was finished, a blue flame flew out of the lantern like an arrow from a string, and shot straight at the obsidian golem standing on the altar.

As the flames sank into the puppet's chest, the entire puppet came to life in an instant, and its joints and facial features erupted with dark blue flames. At the same time, he raised his hair and let out a roar.

"Very good, this should be an A-grade. Bella nodded to herself, and watched as the stone golem slowly vanished into a tall cavern with heavy steps under the control of another group of Death Eaters.

"Bella, come to the conference room, there is something important to discuss. As Bella watched as an obsidian giant was created, a black mist floated out of a stone wall and sent Voldemort's password.

As soon as she received Voldemort's order, Bella immediately trotted to the edge of a cave wall and tapped it with her wand. After a few taps, the stone wall vanished, revealing a deep cave.

It's just that this cave is much more refined than the other caves before, and the walls and floor of the cave can be seen to be carefully polished. After a short walk down the hallway, she soon came to a halt in front of a wooden door, and then twisted the doorknob without hesitation.

Only one person in the room sat at a stone table that was integrated into the floor, facing the door to the room. Except for a huge golden chandelier on the roof, the whole house was empty and unfurnished.

And very close to the man's right hand, a large poisonous snake was encased in a translucent sphere covered with stars. Bella recognized Nagini as protected by a powerful protective spell.

She was even a little jealous of the serpent, for its master, Voldemort, had cared more about the serpent than any of their servants in recent times. Even their servants together don't seem to be as much of a concern to their masters as this serpent.

"Bella, my most loyal servant. Now sit on my right-hand hand. A high-pitched, clear voice rang out from the table, "I'm glad to see you arrive here as soon as you heard my call." ”

Bellatrix sat down in the designated place, and waited there quietly. A few minutes later, five or six more black-robed figures walked in, then took off their hoods and sat down at the edge of the table in turn.

After the small stone table was filled, Voldemort turned to look at the wizard who was sitting second to his right and asked the first question of the meeting. "Rodolphus, how are those undead obsidian golems being prepared now?"

"Master, we have done our best to accomplish your orders—" Rodolphus Lestrange was about to say a few words of praise when he heard Voldemort's question. But after seeing Voldemort's snake-like eyes, he immediately retracted the words behind him and replied seriously. "The 5,000 magic puppets you requested will all be completed in three days, of which 988 have been produced for A-grade, 1,215 for B-grade, and the rest are C-grade. ”

"It's still a little slow. Voldemort said with some dissatisfaction. "I hope to see all 5,000 magic golems built tomorrow, of which 1,000 must be A-class. ”

"Master, the magma pool has reached a limit now, and we, ah-" Before Lestrange could finish his sentence, Voldemort pulled out his wand and gave him a Diamond Heart Charm.

"I don't want to hear that kind of prevarication, and I don't mind changing someone else if you don't get it. Voldemort hissed like a snake as he approached Lestrange who had fallen to the ground, and everyone in the room looked back in their chairs, except Bellatrix who looked at Voldemort with adoring eyes, not even at her husband, who was wailing on the ground.

"Alright, if any of you feel that you can't complete the task now, bring it up now. Straightening up, Voldemort looked around all the Death Eaters in the room. "I can reduce your burden. ”

The entire conference room immediately fell silent. After waiting in silence for a few seconds, Voldemort nodded in satisfaction. "Very well, I hope that tomorrow everyone will be ready for battle. I'm going to lead you all in ten days to turn the tide of the battle, get rid of the filthy bloodlines, and reclaim the glory that rightfully belongs to us. ”

"Yes hosts. All the Death Eaters in the room immediately cheered up, their faces beaming with excitement. "We are willing to give everything for you. ”