Chapter 443: 'Bugs'

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Under the night sky, a deserted village, with its dilapidated desolation, has no popularity.

It's an abandoned village and no one has been here for a long time.

The only thing that was good in the village was a large courtyard, which was very large, and there were many houses, which were also very strong, and even if the other houses collapsed, this courtyard was still standing. I think that the original owner must have spent a lot of money to build, but after a long time, the yard house is still there, but the dust has fallen into a thick layer, and no one has cleaned it.

"Ah!! - Suddenly, a sharp cry of great anger came from one of the houses.

"Gah-"

Hula! ――

The screams of anger were piercing, and with a strong murderous aura, the murderous aura was pervasive, and the few birds on the trees on the edge of the village flew up in panic and fled from here.

Then the tallest house in the courtyard shimmered like a candle in the wind.

"Oh! Master! There was a panicked voice from inside.

The lights were quiet, and through the window, a short, sloppy middle-aged man appeared, looking at the baby-like thing under the light with trepidation, at a loss, he looked like a frightened rat.

"Wormtail!" The voice was high-pitched, piercing through the window.

"Master, I, I'm here!" The worm's tail trembled, and he cautiously lowered his head and approached, not daring to look at the baby-like monster, the master looked inconvenient to watch, and it was an offense to watch, and it was better to offend the master than to die.

Hiss! ――

A snake thicker than a thigh roamed and hovered in front of the baby monster, staring warily at the short man.

"Damn! Someone ruined my stuff!! ”

The angry baby monster stared at this subordinate with red eyes, eager to kill this waste in front of him!

Horcruxes were things that intersected with his life and connected his souls, and he felt it the moment several Horcruxes were destroyed!

Horcruxes destroyed! Destroyed almost at the same time! This shows that his enemy is very strong, not only has he found the Horcrux, but he has not destroyed it, and now he has destroyed it all at once, which means that his enemy is already sure to deal with him.

His dream of immortality is ruined! His life is under great threat! He doesn't feel safe around him!

"Ahh Damn it! You idiots! If I don't need you! - "Looking at the stupid servant who trembled like a mouse, the baby-like Voldemort was like a barrel of dynamite that ignited a spark, and his murderous aura gushed out, and he wanted to shred this garbage to pieces."

"Lord, master......" The murderous aura surged in, and the short man was so frightened that he fell to the ground on the spot.

Hiss! The snake hissed, puffed up, and wrapped around the man, who could no longer breathe, his face turned red, and he was about to die.

"Nagini, come back." The last of his senses controlled the killing intent, allowing him to spare the stupid servant for a while.

It's easy to kill him, but there will be no one around you, so it's useful to keep him.

"Master!" The short man rejoiced—he had survived.

"It's not safe here, let's go." Voldemort commanded the servant lying on the ground.

"Yes, master!" The short man got up, respectfully came to his master, picked him up, and ran outside.

The snake swam, the lights went out, and quietly followed.

"Wormtail, make sure the plan is foolproof."

"Yes, master."

"The material is ...... searched"

“…… Yes the hosts. ”

In the wind, there was an occasional sound, and at last, the sound fell silent, and no more voices could be heard, and the short man and the baby monster Voldemort who had run out of the yard were no longer to be seen.

Bang! The dilapidated houses also completely collapsed under the unknown force, and the entire village completely entered a state of abandonment, in the eyes of outsiders, this is a village that has been deserted for many years.

…………

"You've got to think about it!" Zhao Lun looked at Potter, who was a little pale.

Potter's face turned even paler, he promised Zhao Lun before, because the scar on his head had tormented him recently, and he couldn't stand the torture, and when he heard Zhao Lun say that there was a solution, his head was hot, so he agreed. Now Zhao Lun asked him again to decide after thinking about it, so that he seemed to have poured a basin of cold water on his head, waking up like a dream.

Dumbledore and they can't solve it, Alan can solve it? Definitely not! However, I have already promised just now, if I regret it......

Potter was very conflicted, he wanted to agree, but he was worried about the danger, he wanted to regret it, he agreed before, he couldn't do anything to regret it, he hesitated for a while, he didn't know what to do, and finally, although he didn't agree in his heart, he had the upper hand in face and made a decision.

"Yes! Allan! I think good! The moment he made this decision, Potter felt a little regretful.

Seeing the pale-faced Potter, how could Zhao Lun not know what was going on in his heart? So comfort him, let him calm down, and not make a hasty decision on his future.

"Harry, exhale and relax, that's all."

"You don't have to care about face, you can agree if you think about it, and cancel if you regret it."

"It's about your future, it's nothing to be cautious, and no one can say anything about you."

Zhao Lun's words finally calmed him down, especially the last sentence, which made him feel more at ease, yes, it is about his future, such a big thing, he should think about it. Touching the scar on his forehead, Potter remembered the scene he had 'seen' before, the pain caused by the scar had made him fed up, if he could really get out?

"Alan, can you really solve this problem?" Potter pointed to the scar on his forehead and asked earnestly - if it can be solved, then it will be solved!

"Of course! Even if it can't be solved, there is no danger. Zhao Lun said with certainty.

Potter looked at Zhao Lun, making sure he wasn't joking, and nodded solemnly; "I've decided, solve this problem."

"Trust me, in the future, you will be happy for your decision." Zhao Lun smiled.

Helping him solve the problem is not a problem at all for Zhao Lun now, just like dealing with a few Horcruxes before, the difference is that what he dealt with before was things, and now he is dealing with people. When handling items, Zhao Lun can be casual, and when it comes to people, he needs to be careful.

"I hope so." Potter said carefully, although Zhao Lun said with certainty, Potter still couldn't believe that Zhao Lun could do this.

"Put this on and close your eyes." Zhao Lun took out an eye patch and put it on him.

"Huh? Is it right here? Don't you want to prepare? Potter was surprised when he looked at the blindfold, and before he could finish speaking, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see anything, but it was Zhao Lun who put the blindfold on him.

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon." Zhao Lun said that Potter was instantly shrouded by something, and his head was invisible.

In the kingdom of God, the head of a boy wearing an eyepatch appeared, the boy did not know his situation, and was still talking, and at this moment, a beam of light appeared, shining the head through.

The light was too powerful to cover it with an eye patch, and the head that spoke stopped talking.

Zhao Lun didn't speak, but with this light, he had already seen through Potter's head.

On his head, Zhao Lun saw an ugly bug, one cut of the worm grew in his flesh, and the other coiled on his surface, half asleep.

As the beam swept in, the insect seemed to feel uneasy, and woke up from its half-awake state, struggling with half of its body, opening its mouth, revealing its teeth as disgusting as lampreys.

Potter felt as if his head was cracked, his face twisted in pain, he struggled, he found that he couldn't move, he wanted to scream, and found that he couldn't open his mouth at this time.

"Disgusting bugs!" Zhao Lun looked at this ugly insect in disgust.

This worm, which grows in the flesh of the porter and penetrates deep into the soul, is very tricky, and ordinary means can no longer solve it. (To be continued.) )