The viper is entwined with a skull mark, symbolizing the identity of the person who came as the notorious Death Eater in the eyes of many.

Death Eaters, sharp knives in Voldemort's hands, black-robed outlaws.

These people, perhaps because of worship or because of profit, gathered around Voldemort and made great contributions to him.

"Death Eaters!" Zhang Yao sat on the dragon chair and looked at the Death Eater with his head and black mask. Unexpectedly, the first person to come to visit him was not Dumbledore who wanted the alliance, but this group of Voldemort's men.

"Gandalf, don't you want to explain? This masked friend looks strange, have you made a new friend? With a glance, Zhang Yao's gaze did not linger on the Death Eater for too long, but looked at Gandalf on the side.

"Your Majesty, this is" Zhang Yao's cold gaze made Gandalf's heart tremble. As soon as Gandalf was about to explain, the Death Eater who had been standing behind him took a step forward and said, "Little Barty, you have seen the great King of the Rising Sun, you are wise."

"Boom" stepped forward to the Death Eater, but he didn't have time to finish a sentence. Zhang Yao turned his gaze and waved his arm as if to drive away flies.

The blue tide of energy surged out with Zhang Yao's wave of his hand. The energy swept through the entire hall in an instant, and before little Barty could react, he was sent flying the next moment.

Little Barty, who was knocked out, made an arc in mid-air. The body flew seven or eight meters away before it hit a stone pillar and fell to the ground with a muffled snort.

"Ahem" Little Barty, who fell to the ground, coughed violently in his mouth. And Zhang Yao, who had done all this, withdrew his hand disapprovingly, and the expression on his face remained the same.

"Your Majesty, this person is" Zhang Yao started to hurt people without saying a word, which made Gandalf on the side startled, and hurriedly wanted to step forward and explain.

"Whoever hides his head and tail is worthy to talk to me."

Zhang Yao sat on the dragon chair and directly interrupted Gandalf's words. Although little Barty was brought by Gandalf and seems likely to be Voldemort's messenger, it doesn't mean that he has to save face.

Zhang Yao can give this thing if he wants to give it, and if he doesn't want to give it to anyone, he can't ask for it.

Since little Barty dared to come to see him with a mask, he had to be ready to accept punishment, after all, not everyone could pretend to be a big-headed son in front of Zhang Yao.

"Your name is Barty Jr., and you still have the Dark Mark on your hands, but Barty Crouch Jr.?" After cleaning up Little Barty, Zhang Yao was half-lying on the dragon chair, with scrutiny in his eyes, watching Little Barty hold on to the stone pillar and struggle to get up from the ground.

"Yes, I'm Barty Crouch Jr." Fighting through the pain and humiliation, Barty gritted his teeth and straightened up, trying to show that he was fearless. It's a pity that the devil's mask on his face makes this fearlessness look very ironic.

"Huh!" Seeing that little Barty was standing straight, Zhang Yao smiled and hooked his fingers: "If you are wearing a mask, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow." ”

The chatter-like words were menacing, and Barty Jr. was silent for a few seconds after hearing it.

Barty Jr. is not afraid of death, and never will be afraid of death. But if dying is so unworthy, it's not what he wants.

"Barty Crouch, Jr., salute you." After a brief moment of silence, Barty Jr. took off his mask. Under the mask, he has a pale and handsome face and short light yellow hair.

Zhang Yao looked at Little Barty, and Little Barty also secretly looked at Zhang Yao, looking at the famous king he had never met.

Famous for never meeting each other, relying on the elixir of truth and the regent, little Barty learned many legends about the Rising Sun Empire from Hermione's mouth. And in these legends, Zhang Yao, as a centralized emperor, was also described by Hermione as very brutal, a moody tyrant.

Brutal, what a resonant word.

Before little Barty came, he had doubted Hermione's words, thinking that it was just a little girl who had too little knowledge to understand the meaning of cruelty. But now little Barty has more agreement with Hermione's words, and the faint pain in his chest is telling him that this is a man who is even more brutal than Voldemort. Because even the brutal Voldemort would not punish a person with a mask when he was in a bad mood.

A tyrannical king is definitely more intimidating than a virtuous benevolent king. Little Barty, who equated Zhang Yao with danger, looked down after a few sneaky glances, trying to organize his language and think about how to break the silence.

This time, Barty Jr. did not come as a guest, but to clear the way for Voldemort.

Now in Britain, the slogan of war has intensified, and Dumbledore and Voldemort are building up strength to deal a fatal blow to each other.

And in Hermione's mouth, Voldemort already knew that the Rising Sun Empire was the ally that Dumbledore wanted to woo. The reason why Barty Jr. came here was to get ahead of Dumbledore and pull this powerful empire that suddenly appeared into his own carriage.

"Great Lord of the Rising Sun, I come from the English wizarding world. My master, I empathize with your glorious years. Compared to the conservative Dumbledore, my master is more open-minded and more attentive, uniting capable allies to break the current world pattern. Little Barty said as he looked at Zhang Yao's reflection. And on Dumbledore and the world pattern, the tone is particularly accentuated.

"World Pattern!" Little Barty had something to say in his very obvious words, which made Zhang Yao frown slightly, and asked rhetorically, "How did Voldemort know about me?" ”

"Miss Hermione, you're a guest in our castle." As soon as Barty Jr. said a word, Zhang Yao looked up at Gandalf on the side, and found that Gandalf had a bitter face, obviously the news was true.

"Kind of interesting, tell me, what do you want to do?" Zhang Yao's face remained unchanged and motioned for Little Barty to continue.

Barty Jr. replied, "Great King of the Rising Sun, there is much where we can work together. Whatever chip Dumbledore gives, we are confident that we will double it down, as long as you are able to turn Dumbledore down and be on our side in the event of a war. ”

"On your side, what if I don't agree?" Zhang Yao's words were full of banter, and while joking, he was thinking about what kind of price Voldemort could offer.

Zhang Yao is not a stunned young man, justice and evil, he doesn't want to listen to these words.

Whether it was for Dumbledore or for Voldemort. There is no difference between the two in Zhang Yao's eyes, only who gives the higher price.

"From Miss Hermione's words, I believe that choosing us is your best choice compared to the sanctimonious Dumbledore" Barty Jr. smiled slightly at Zhang Yao's answer. Didn't care about Gandalf, his face was completely blackened because of Hermione.

"Hermione! Is this a threat? Threaten me? Zhang Yao tilted his head slightly, wondering if little Barty had a bad brain. At this time, I want to emphasize Hermione's existence.

If the threat had worked, Uncle Ben and Boss Sam wouldn't have died.

For a political and interest group, this kind of threat is ridiculously low-level, and Zhang Yao can't think of any other use than to anger the person concerned.

"No, you're mistaken. It's not a threat, it's an invitation. Miss Hermione can leave at any time if she wants to, and it won't affect our relationship with each other. ”

Little Barty shook his head firmly, and then saw Gandalf's distrustful gaze, and added another sentence to Zhang Yao: "If this was really a threat, I wouldn't have come here, didn't you?" Little Barty raised his head and looked at Zhang Yao. It's like saying that if it's a threat, you can take me hostage.

Little Barty's gaze did not dodge, there was only an honesty. Zhang Yao looked at him for a long time, and after a long time, he smiled.

ps

This month, the old dragon is busy, and the two shifts will be resumed next month, and I hope you will bear with me this month

Thank you