"Yes...... Burbitch teaches children about Muggles...... How Muggles are different from us......"

A Death Eater slapped the table as if he were listening to some funny joke.

Muggles, wizards?

No matter how you look at it, the two don't match very well.

Charelli Burbit's face turned to Snape's direction again, and she looked in pain, as few people could hold on to something under Voldemort's spell, even if it was ...... Dumbledore......

Severus ...... Please...... Please......" Burbit's face was stained with two long tear stains, and she looked so pained that her face was even slightly distorted.

"Quiet!" said Voldemort, shaking Malfoy's wand again, and for a moment Charelli was speechless as if choked, "Professor Burbeech is not content to corrupt and pollute magically gifted children, and she published an ebullient article in the Daily Prophet last week defending the Mudbloods. She said that wizards must accept the knowledge and magic of the thieves, and Professor Burbeech thought that the reduction of pure-bloods was satisfactory...... She asked us to find Muggles as partners...... Or, of course, werewolves......"

This time no one laughed anymore, and Voldemort's voice was unmistakably angry and contemptuous.

Disagreement is intolerable.

It must be admitted that Professor Burbit is a warrior, as a professor at Hogwarts, and Voldemort are inherently antagonistic, and at the very moment of Dumbledore's death, it does need some people to cheer up, even if this choice is not so wise, Professor Burbit is not at Hogwarts, the Ministry of Magic is not safe, and she does not even have the ability to protect herself.

Charrelie Burbitch's face turned to Snape again, and once again her tears welled up in her hair. When she spun away again, Snape stared at her back indifferently, as if those Muggles were shopping in the market, feeling like they were carefully picking lambs and killing them with one blow.

"So, Severus, would you like to greet our guests personally?" Voldemort asked leisurely, "Or, Draco, you are our hero, of course, I will reward you with your father, but I don't think that's enough, there is such a very interesting thing at the moment." ”

"I'm ......" Malfoy looked up in some panic, his gaze quickly backing away as soon as he made contact with Voldemort.

"Draco......" Narcissa let out a faint burst of surprise

As if no one had heard, no one paid any attention to Narcissa.

"I ...... I don't ......."

"What?" Voldemort lovingly patted Malfoy on the shoulder.

"Looks like you've missed this opportunity, Draco, so much so that I have to rethink what kind of reward I want to give you. ”

Draco looked up in horror, he was frightened by Voldemort, and it just so happened that the moment his eyes widened, Malfoy could assure him that it was definitely a scene he would never forget.

"Avada suo!"

That green light illuminated every corner of the room. Charelli fell, slamming down on the table below, which creaked. Several Death Eaters sat back in their chairs, and Draco collapsed on the floor.

"Looks like we're going to have our dinner, but before that, I think I'll need someone to take care of the clutter on the table. ”

"Tavor, you're pretty good at that, aren't you? ”

"Of course, Honorable Lord Dark Lord!" Tarver stood up with some restraint, but he could tell that there was a distinct feeling of disgust in his burgundy pupils.

This Charelli Burbeech was not on Tarver's food list.

"As soon as possible!"

"Yes!" Tarver frowned slightly, and as soon as she raised her hand, several reddish threads shot out of her fingertips and wrapped around the corpse of Charelli Burbit.

It's like encountering something strong, corrosive.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Charelle Burbit's body is rapidly aging and dissolving, and gradually, only a skeleton wrapped in a complete skin bag remains.

"This ......"

"Draco ......"

Hearing his mother's words, Malfoy struggled to keep himself from calling out.

"It's a shame that Fenrir Greyback's dog isn't there, otherwise there would have been somewhere to deal with the bones. ”

"Interesting statement. Voldemort said, as if the switch was turned on on everyone's smiles, and everyone began to laugh wildly, except for Bellatrix's face, which was not very good-looking.

Anyway, Tonks is her relative, her niece, and now her own niece married to a werewolf?

This is an absolute disgrace to the Malfoys, as well as the Black family.

"So, Fenrir has stayed at Hogwarts forever, right?"

"Yes!" said Akris respectfully, "according to the Ministry of Magic, the Alai brothers and sisters, as well as the werewolf Fenrir Greyback, have died at Hogwarts, Fenrir's body was found at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and the Alai siblings were all done by one person, all of them in different places. ”

"Who did it?"

"Van Lin Ayr, the friend of Harry Potter, it is reported that Van Lin Ayr has taken over the defense and ...... of Hogwarts"

"And what?"

"Command of the Order of the Phoenix. Akris said truthfully, "Most likely. ”

"The Order of the Phoenix is gone, and they need a little kid who hasn't yet reached adulthood to take over the command of the Order of the Phoenix?" asked a Death Eater.

Voldemort didn't speak, obviously, and that's what he wanted to ask.

"Back to the Dark Lord, this Varin El is not easy, and he can even hurt me and Severus at the same time, and also kill the Arley siblings, which in itself is ...... It's much better than all of you. ”

"Well, he must be ...... It must be a sneak attack!" A skinny Death Eater shuddered.

Hearing Fan Lin's name, the worm's tail under the table couldn't help but shudder.

It was the boy who subdued him with a wand and even took him back.

"Oh, so besides Harry Potter, we'll have a poor blocker. ”

"With your power, I believe this won't be a problem, Lord Dark Lord......" Tarver smiled sweetly, much to Bellatrix's discomfort.

"We cannot take any enemy lightly. Voldemort said lightly, "What's more, it was chosen by Dumbledore, which is more exciting, isn't it?"