Chapter 526, Last Words
How to push a person to the edge of madness step by step, for Voldemort, is just a trick at his fingertips. First the Decora. Malfoy's favorite golden oriole, and then Decora. Some of the trinkets that Malfoy's mother, Narcissa, had with her, appeared from time to time in the magic cupboard of the Room of Requirement, and looked at these things, if it was the original Decola. Malfoy will surely be driven to the precipice of madness by Voldemort step by step.
But after becoming a green-eyed zombie who does not enter the Six Realms of the Three Realms, Darka. Malfoy smiled disdainfully, "Is it risking my parents' lives?" It's really perverted, and since you want to see me crazy, then it's as you wish." Malfoy muttered to himself as he played with the brooch he had taken from the magic cupboard. This openwork brooch in white gold and set with dazzling rubies is clearly engraved with the words 'To the Beloved Narcissa'.
The following days, Decora. Malfoy behaved like a crappy assassin, first to Kate. Betty, a Gryffindor schoolgirl, cast a 'Ecstasy Charm' and made her hold a box of cursed necklaces to give to Dumbledore. Betty's ghost made her god send her to open, and although the curse on the necklace did not kill her, it made Kate . Betty spent a few weeks in the infirmary. And the honey that was highly poisoned, but it was replaced by Ron. Weasley, the hapless bastard, drink.
All this action, Decora. Malfoy behaves like a panicked child, and whenever Decora. When Malfoy assassinated Dumbledore with a lame plan, he was always followed by Gregory. Goyle and Vincent. Crabbe, the two alternate assassins.
Even Decora. Malfoy wanders alone in the snow, Gregory. Goyle and Vincent. Crabbe was to be watched by both.
Looking at the two familiar points of life in his mind, Decora. Malfoy smiled disdainfully, although Gregory. Goyle and Vincent. Crabbe and the two got Harry out of nowhere. Potter's 'invisibility cloak', although the fat body is hidden. But the point of vitality cannot be hidden.
"Don't these two fools know that even if they put on the 'invisibility cloak' and walk in the snow, they will leave footprints?" Decora. Malfoy said secretly, his eyes revealing a helpless magic, for these two living treasures who have been together for six years, Decora. Malfoy was speechless. Knowing that someone is following behind, but having to pretend that nothing happened, is really tiring.
The heart of a teenager. Jean Decora. Malfoy's mouth showed a wicked smile, and his wand slipped from his sleeve robe to the palm of his hand, stealthily towards the place where he walked, and the thick snow suddenly condensed into a meter of cold ice.
When Decora. After Malfoy walked about ten meters away, he heard two 'bangs' behind him.
"Pig stumbling hoofs funny" Decora. Malfoy muttered, and walked forward without looking back.
Voldemort and Dumbledore, two old rivals who have been fighting for decades, know each other as well as they know themselves. Voldemort took great pains to lure Dumbledore into the bait. Man is dying. His words are also good. What could be more convincing than the will of a dead man?
Every wizard needs a proper wand, just as every swordsman needs a sword that suits him. The name Ollivander has become synonymous with the best wands.
Not to mention Decora, who is in Hogwarts and plays the role of a crappy assassin. Malfoy, with two crappy assassinations in quick succession, failed to do so. In Malfoy Manor, there was an aura of murder.
'Squeak'. The sound of the old door shaft falling into disrepair was heard, and the bright light opened with the wooden door. Penetrating into the dark room, Lucius stood in the doorway. Malfoy covered his mouth and nose in disgust, because the smell of and urine in the dark room made people want to vomit.
Mr. Ollivander, who was once respected wherever he went. Now his face was pale, and his messy hair was twisted into a ball. The scum on his face could not be seen in his original face, especially the empty eyes, as if they were soulless shells. At the crotch of his pants, a stream of yellow liquid slowly flowed out.
"Aren't you going to tell the truth today? Mr. Ollivander? "Lucius. Malfoy asked in a deep voice.
The hollow-eyed Ollivanders didn't seem to hear Lucius. Malfoy's words were average, and there was a dull look on his face.
Right here. Another tyrannical voice came, "Humph! Do you think you can't help it if you pretend to be stupid? "Bellatrix. Lestrange appears in Lucius. Next to Malfoy.
Last time in the Ministry of Magic, due to Voldemort's timely arrival, Bellatrix. Lestrange, the Death Eater, did not die at the hands of Junmaro and the others.
For the smell of this, Bellatrix. Lestrange didn't care at all, after more than ten years of imprisonment in Azkaban, what else could she not accept? Carrying her skirt, she stepped into the dark room step by step. He lifted the twisted locks of hair from Ollivander's forehead with the wand in his hand, licked his tongue, and showed a bloodthirsty look on his face.
"You know what? I'm a big fan of the hard-mouthed guys, and I get a lot of pleasure when I see them begging for mercy in front of me. Love also stimulates !! 'Drill the heart and cut the bone!! Bellatrix. Lestrange flicked his wrist, and his wand shot a silver light.
The glazed-eyed Ollivanders couldn't bear the pain of the blade, and fell to the ground wailing.
"Hahahaha, scream, you scream, pray for me? Please, I'll go around you, hahaha, this wand was bought from your store, right? It's not a good taste to be tortured by a wand of your own making, right?? 'Drill the heart and cut the bone'!! "Bellatrix. Lestrange roared wildly, wand in his hand, once again casting an unforgivable spell on Ollivander, an old wandmaker.
When people are close to despair, death may be the best relief, and Ollivanders, the admired master wand maker, has long since lost his former bearing.
Lying in his own and urine, he kept looking at Bellatrix. Lestrange, the madwoman, prayed; "Please, kill me, please, all I know, the 'Elder Wand' is really in Dumbledore's hands, and this wand is evil, as long as anyone kills the previous master, can become the master of this wand"
Lucius standing on the steps. Malfoy couldn't help frowning when he saw the stern Mr. Ollivander in the past. Especially Bellatrix. Lestrange's perverted methods of coercing confessions made this pampered aristocrat unbearable. I couldn't help muttering in my heart, "I was born to the same parents as Narcissa, why is there such a big difference?"
As everyone knows, Bellatrix, who has endured more than ten years of torture in Azkaban. Lestrange, like a mad dog, wanted to vent the pain she had endured in Azkaban all these years, except for Lord Voldemort, who saved her. In the face of anyone, she will not hesitate to raise the wand in her hand.
After more than ten consecutive days of forced confessions, the same result was obtained, which proved that Ollivanders, an old wand maker, was not lying.
Bellatrix. With a satisfied smile on his face, Lestrange bent down to look at Ollivander who was lying on the ground praying desperately, and whispered, "Do you want to die?" Hahaha, as long as you meet one of my requests, I'll let you die comfortably! What do you think? ”
"Well, you said that as long as you don't torture me anymore, I'm willing to do anything," Ollivander said quickly, with a look of praying for death. As if afraid of Bellatrix. Lestrange, the madwoman, repented.
"Hehe, you're so good! Bite your fingers, on your own clothes, write two words! After writing the words 'Black Sea of Death' and 'Golden Box', how about I kill you? "Killing is like a gift, Bellatrix. Lestrange also had a sweet smile on his face.
Ollivander didn't hesitate to bite his right index finger hard, the pain in his flesh was nothing compared to the torture he had endured these days, regardless of the pain in his fingers. With the blood flowing from his index finger, he wrote the words 'Black Sea of Death' and 'Golden Box' on his shirt of unknown color. After writing. Looking at Bellatrix hopefully. Lestrange, expecting her to fulfill her promise.
"Fulfill your request'Avada Suo!!' "Bellatrix. Lestrange grinned, and with a flick of his wand, a green light shot out of his chest, straight into Ollivander's chest, facing the deadly green light. Instead of fear, Ollivanders' dull eyes showed a look of relief, and a faint smile appeared on his pale face.
When a person has endured inhuman torture, death may be the best relief, and the feeling of sadness makes Lucius . Malfoy felt an indescribable desolation in his heart. The reborn Voldemort is even crazier than ever. Originally, if he took people's lives without a word of discord, which can be called tyrannical, then Voldemort, who is not a ghost or a ghost at this time, can be described as a complete madman.
"If it weren't for the 'Dragon Thieves', maybe we'd be buried with Voldemort and the other madmen, right?" Lucius. Malfoy said to himself.
Bellatrix. Lestrange turned her head and looked at Lucius with more interest. Malfoy's brother-in-law tilted his head and said, "Do you think he's sick?" Actually begging me to kill him? But it should be a wonderful thing to see him die with a smile on his face, right? Are you right? Lucius"
The only people who can communicate with madmen are madmen. Lucius. Malfoy, who had no habit of discussing life philosophies with madmen, shrugged his shoulders and turned away.
A few days later, Ollivander's stinking body was found in his century-old shop. Dumbledore also arrived at the funeral of Ollivander, an old friend. The two words on Ollivander's shirt made Dumbledore frown.
Looking at Ollivander's tombstone, Dumbledore muttered "Old friend hopes you don't lie to me"
With less than a year to live, Dumbledore's body was already in ruins. Looking at his blackened palm eroded by the toxin, Dumbledore's eyes froze, and his magic exploded, and a 'phantom migration' took Dumbledore, the great white wizard, to appear on the reef of the 'Black Sea of Death'. (To be continued......)
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