......

Looking at Lucius in front of him, Van Lin felt a little ...... inexplicably Well, uncomfortable......

It's like justice may be late, but it will never be absent, but the roles seem to have reversed, as if, I am the villain?

Van Lin looked at Lucius pleading with him, Narcissa imprisoned in ice, and Draco trembling in dismay, hmm...... There is also a Bellatrix in the sky who is about to hang......

"Lucius, what are you doing, inform the Dark Lord!"

Bella roared like crazy, much to the annoyance of Van Lin.

Notify Voldemort to come?

That might be a solution, but the problem is that Van Lin doesn't have the interest to give them that opportunity.

It's better to take a leisurely approach to death.

"So, you should shut up, Bella!" a cold glint flashed in Van Lin's eyes, and with the movement of his hand, an ice pick pierced through Bellatrix's heart.

In a split second, the world fell silent, and Lucius looked at Van Lin with some dismay, which was different from the Hogwarts people he knew, to be exact, Gryffindor?

Van Lin was more of a Slytherin, a Death Eater than they were......

"Now, I think we can have a good talk with Mr. Lucius, and before that, of course, Ms. Narcissa, I think you should be more than willing to take ...... Draco ...... Vanlin chuckled softly, "and the corpse of Lady Bellatrix......"

"Whatever you want, just say it here!" Narcissa's arm trembled, and although Bellatrix was going crazy, at least she could communicate with Narcissa, not a cold corpse frozen in mid-air like now.

"What a surprise to me, Lady Narcissa, I thought you would...... Appear to be a little crazier. Van Lin smiled and looked at Narcissa.

"No, no, Narcissa, you can ...... Can you put Bella ...... Take Bella away......" Unlike Narcissa's calmness, Lucius seemed a little less calm.

Bellatrix's position among the Death Eaters is well known, the Dark Lord's henchman, who was the only woman who could communicate with the Dark Lord for a short time, and now Bellatrix died in the Malfoys' castle, hanging in the hall, in front of him and Narcissa.

Lucius couldn't imagine what Voldemort would do when he came back and saw Bellatrix like this.

Maybe the Malfoys won't be left with anything?

"You shouldn't do that...... Lucius said quickly with a slight twitch in his lips, "you're going to make Malfoy ......"

"I can't think of any reason why I spared Bellatrix, and, Mr. Lucius, I've given Malfoy a lot of opportunities, have I, especially when you're in control. Van Lin sneered, he didn't care what Bella's death would bring.

Bellatrix will always be a problem if she is alive, and now that she is dead, nothing has changed for their current situation, it is nothing more than that Voldemort is looking for a little crazier, but the question is, is Voldemort not crazy enough now?

All life, as long as it is not about him, is harmless to Tom, and if Tom kills the Malfoys in order to vent his anger, it will be troublesome, but it seems that the stimulation does not affect ......

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Lucius said calmly, as he seemed to recover, resisting his desire to make a move.

"I don't know, Mr. Lucius's ...... about Horcruxes Is there any research on soul fragments?"

"Horcruxes, soul fragments, what's that?"

"A very interesting black magic item. "I don't know if you know if you know how to do it...... Oh, and here it should be said that the secret of the Dark Lord getting rid of death?"

"Escape from Death...... Is that...... That's the Dark Lord strong enough ......"

"Of course, there are a lot of powerful people, aren't they, but why the Dark Lord?" asked Fan Lin lightly.

Lucius was momentarily speechless, "Probably...... Probably ......"

"Horcruxes, literally, are vessels that carry souls, refined through black magic, with curses, so, Mr. Lucius, what do you think such a dark magic prop will do?"

"Imprisoning soul fragments?"

"Of course, divide the soul into a part and keep it in a vessel for eternity......," said Van Lin, "curse this part of the soul with the most vicious curse and obtain eternal torment......

Lucius's pupils dilated slightly, and he seemed to know what Van Lin wanted to say, but he still didn't dare to ......

"So, if it is used on the body of the soul owner, as long as the soul remains immortal, naturally, the owner of the soul fragment will be able to survive forever, so what do you think is Tom's way to get rid of death, Mr. Lucius?"

"Horcrux?" Lucius spat out the words with some difficulty, "That journal is a Horcrux?"

"I think you should find out what your master made you keep, rather than just give away the Dark Lord's biggest secret like garbage. Van Lin smiled, "Now, what do you think, Mr. Lucius, how Voldemort should treat you, for a subordinate who plotted his life and succeeded......"

"You destroyed the Horcruxes, didn't you? Lucius shouted a little frantically, "The Dark Lord...... 'Dark Lord......

"I'm going to kill you, won't I, when Malfoy's value is exhausted......" Van Lin looked at Lucius with a smile in his eyes.

Unlike Van Lin's lightheartedness, Lucius's almost desperate mood was constantly spreading.

The Malfoys are in decline, aren't they, and now even some of the junk wizards that Lucius thought were useless are about to climb on top of him.

In the internal meeting of the Death Eaters, Lucius couldn't be the left and right hand of the Dark Lord, with Snape on one side and the old vampire named Tfrey on the other, and even the very dissolute Tarver had a higher status than Malfoy.

The tall Malfoy Castle has been converted into a cage, like the Azkaban of the Ministry of Magic......

Maybe Malfoy's wealth still has some value, but maybe Tom doesn't care about this kind of thing, he's tired of playing, and he has come here to take everything from Malfoy in an easier way, and now it's just some punishment stage, to satisfy Voldemort's bad taste for punishment and torture......

"What nonsense are you talking about, what Horcruxes, we don't understand......"

"Lady Narcissa doesn't seem to know about this, but ......" Vanlin looked at Draco, "Perhaps, Draco remembers your father's ...... to Ginny in the second year"

"That's enough!" said Lucius, "and it's my sole responsibility that they weren't involved. ”

"Responsibility, do you think Tom cares whose responsibility it is?"

There was silence in the hall, the temperature of the entire room was slightly lowered by the previous magic, and Draco couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"So, what do you want to do?"

"How?" I'm sure Mr. Malfoy will be ......clear," Van Lin said, and a loud roar came from the doorway, and Van Lin heard Hermione's shrill voice in the midst of it.

"Perhaps, Mr. Malfoy should understand how to make a choice, whether Tom can make Malfoy better, or someone else......" Van Lin said, pulling out a gold Galleon.

"I'll give you a gold coin, Mr. Malfoy, if you figured it out, or if you have any doubts, you can find a way through it, and of course, you can give it to Tom, but what will happen, sorry, I can't guarantee it......"

The sound of the battle outside became louder and louder, and Van Lin threw the golden galleon to Lucius, ignoring Lucius's extremely ugly look, and walked to Bellatrix's corpse on his own, and with a flick of his wand, a small golden key fell into Van Lin's hand.

"How long will Voldemort come back if he is not notified?"

"No...... I don't know...... If we hadn't found Potter...... The Dark Lord isn't usually here......" Lucius said with some difficulty, "what do you want to do and break into Gringotts?"

"You're a smart man, Mr. Lucius, and I think that since you're a smart man, you should have the appearance of a smart man, don't you? "I'm sure you'll take care of all this, and maybe it's reasonable to send it to other parts of Europe, including Bella." ”

Van Lin stood up and looked at the pull ring that had been knocked unconscious by the impact of magic, "I think that's all for today's exchange, Mr. Lucius, thank you for your explanation, but I don't think I can keep Harry too long, can I?" ”

Van Lin bowed slightly, and then controlled the pull ring with one hand and walked towards the outside of the hall.

......

"Faint!"

"Faint!"

Red rays fluttered through the corridors of Malfoy's castle, and the battle was a bit overwhelming for Harry, Hermione, and Ron.

Aside from Harry, Ron and Hermione's wands were not his own, they were all snatched by Harry after he knocked out a few Death Eaters.

It turns out that a wand that doesn't count as a match has too much of an effect on wizards.

"Damn it......" Harry secretly cursed, the commotion in the previous settlement of Sgameber was so great that the two Death Eaters who were already guarding the door were ready for battle early, which made the road to rescuing Van Lin a little troublesome.

"Blast!"

Hermione pointed her wand, and in an instant, the sculpture where the Death Eaters were hiding was blown apart, but then the two Death Eaters began to fight back, and two dim green lights whistled at the few of them.

"Get down!"

Harry jerked Hermione's hand, and the three of them fell to the ground in embarrassment to avoid two Avada Death Spells.

One was going to die if he wasn't careful, and the door to the hall was behind the two Death Eaters......

Suddenly, the door to the hall opened, and a cold air condensed into a white mist, turning the surrounding world into a white vast.

Just when Harry thought it was Bella or Malfoy sensing the movement and coming to his aid, two sharp ice blades instantly pierced the Death Eater's hideout......

After two extremely short screams, the hallway returned to calm.

"Van ...... Van Lin...... Is that you......"

Hermione stood up and called timidly, and out of the ice fog came a figure that the three of them were very familiar with, and without the slightest hesitation, Hermione immediately rushed up and hugged Van Lin.

"Sorry......"

Van Lin said with some kindness, and quietly helped Hermione comb her hair with his hand, "Makes you worried......

However, before Fan Lin could make a move, a slightly reckless figure rushed out, and then hit Fan Lin's calf in the next second.

From the shrill shouts, Van Lin probably knew what was thrown out......

"Dobby...... Oh, Dobby, you don't have to ...... like that."

"Dobby didn't protect his good master, Dobby is a bad housekem...... Dobby must ......"

"Oh, please, Dobby, this is the ...... I asked of you," Van Lin said with a little headache, looking at Harry helplessly, and then, his gaze changed from calm to shock.

Harry's face was covered in blood, and it looked like it was someone else's, because Harry didn't have the slightest scar on his body, and the man who followed Harry ......

"Ron?"

"Yes, long time no see, Van Lin!" Ron said with some bitterness, "We were going to save you, but now it looks ......"

"Oh, I've taken care of everyone in the hall, I think we can get out of here, Dobby, where are you from......"

"Luna and Dean and Mr. Ollivander at the Shell Cottage, Bill and Fleur's house. Harry said.

"The two of them moved out, and I thought Mrs. Weasley wouldn't leave because it wasn't safe. Van Lin said with some surprise, but with Bill's maverick personality, there is also Fleur......

Staying home may have upset Mrs. Weasley even more.

"But, Ron, why are you ...... here?"

"This ...... We can leave first......"

"Let's not mention that," Harry said, "Vanlin, how are you ......?"

"Use this!" said Van Lin, the chain appearing in the palm of his hand, "I snatched the wand back, and for a while, Malfoy and they couldn't get out, and I caused them some minor trouble." ”

"Oh, that's pretty good. Harry said happily, "Now we might be able to go to Luna first, Luna and Mr. Ollivander have been imprisoned in the Malfoy family, by the way, did you see Draco, I think ......"

"It's nothing, Harry, let's get out of here. Van Lin glanced back at the hall, believing that Lucius was still digesting the impact of today's events.

Let's get out first, Luna and they're waiting for me at Bill's place, we can go over first, and then settle it

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