In the tumbling bubbles, there is a complete pair of white bones. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 But soon, the white bone melted under the impact of the bubbles, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Wormtail used his wand again, pointing at another person in the crowd. The yellow-skinned, withered man trembled slightly, and seemed to have a slight reaction, as if he was resisting walking into the pool.

But he couldn't resist the control of the magic and fell into the pool again.

After a few minutes, there was a repetition of black smoke with white bones.

As Wormtail controlled the third person into the pool, Lucius suddenly spoke, "I'm sorry, Wormtail, I'm not in a good mood. ”

He said apologetically, "You know, I didn't get the Dark Lord to do my bidding. ”

He took a deep breath, his tone frustrated and depressed, "That's the Loyalty Curse, where am I going to find the Weasleys' home address." ”

Hearing that particular spell, Wormtail felt like he had been kicked head-on, and he said in a sullen voice, "yes, that's a difficult task, who can complete it." ”

Listening to Wormtail's response, Lucius felt a little more eager to talk, and he said in fear, "Not really, no matter how many tasks I've completed before. But one unfinished mission will send me into the abyss. ”

In the past few days, he has seen too much life and death, and he is really afraid.

He feared for his future, and if he didn't fulfill the Dark Lord's orders, he might be one of the people being driven away.

"yes. Wormtail's voice became even deeper, "No matter how many difficult tasks I've done before. But one unfinished mission will send me into the abyss. ”

Wormtail and Lucius glanced at each other, a little more understanding in each other's eyes.

"Do you regret it?" Wormtail asked quietly.

"What?" Lucius asked, puzzled.

"Do you regret being sorted into Slytherin?" Wormtail continued.

He added, "I hate Gryffindor, I hate being sorted into Gryffindor, I hate everything about Gryffindor, the Sorting Hat isn't accurate at all. If it really has a bit of a brain, I'd be in Hufflepuff. ”

Wormtail muttered, "If only I were in Hufflepuff, I'd be able to fit in there, I'd love it." ”

Lucius pondered for a moment and shook his head, "The Malfoys were all Slytherins back in the day, and I couldn't have gone to any other house. ”

"That's terrible. Wormtail whispered, "My family is also Gryffindor, so the Sorting Hat assigned me to Gryffindor." ”

"And then in order to act like a Gryffindor, I had to do the dirty work behind the back of a powerful wizard. ”

Wormtail muttered to himself, "Honestly, I've always been a good wizard. In school, my grades have always been in the middle and upper reaches, which is not easy. After all, I had to follow other people to play pranks and break school rules, and I couldn't spend all my time studying. ”

"But even so, I mastered the Animagus Transfiguration. ”

A gleam flashed in his eyes, as if remembering what he was most proud of, "You know, there are only seven Animagus recorded in this century, and they are all wizards who are very powerful in transfiguration. ”

"Although..."

He frowned again, "Although my Animagus is deformed because of some ..... The reason for the relationship turned into a mouse. But it was not easy for an ordinary wizard to master this kind of transformation, and I was only in the fifth grade at the time. ”

"It's not easy. Lucius said in an affirmative tone, "I have also studied this magic, and its difficulty is simply not like what ordinary wizards can master in school. ”

Receiving Lucius's affirmation, Wormtail's voice also became happy, "If it is in Hufflepuff, with this ability, I can even be a teacher at Hogwarts in a few years after graduation." ”

"And not like now. His tone lowered again, "Send a bunch of dark wizards into the cauldron and see if they can make it through." ”

"It's all gone. Lucius said in a hoarse voice, "Now, we have no choice. ”

"yes. Wormtail sighed, "We don't have a choice. ”

He said with emotion, "Fortunately, I'm used to it, and that's how wizards who try to cling to the strong. Whether it's at school or in the wizarding world, they'll treat you like a tool, a laughing stock. ”

There was a hint of resentment in his tone, "When you're useful, they'll count on you to come in handy." They can also laugh at you when you're useless. As long as you are a rat for a day, you will be a rat for the rest of your life. Just be a Death Eater for a day...."

Lucius said in a dry and hoarse voice, "As long as you take refuge in the Demon King, you will only be called by the Demon King for the rest of your life." ”

For a moment, they were silent again, silently commanding the dark wizard next to the pool, controlling them into the bath.

Thick white bones, wisps of black smoke.

When the last of the bones were engulfed, the last wisps of black smoke vanished.

Lucius gasped and said in a trembling voice, "Didn't you even make any of them?"

He screamed, "None of the nearly a hundred dark wizards have survived this magic. ”

These days, they have driven nearly a hundred dark wizards into the pool. The Dark Lord once said that the Dark Wizard who could come out of the pool would be their companions.

He knew that the boiling of this magic pool was not so easy to pass, and once he passed the boiling of the magic pool, he could immediately gain great power. But he never expected that none of the nearly 100 dark wizards could survive the boiling of this magic pool.

Wormtail said in fear, "After all, they are just ordinary prisoners, and if they really have any ability, they won't be imprisoned in Azkaban." ”

"They're just consumables to enhance the magic of the magic pool. Wormtail took a deep breath, "We're not much better than them. ”

Thinking of Mike's strength, he felt that those scrawny dark wizards would not be able to pass through the boiling of the magic pool. They were just consumables in the beginning, and they were used to dedicate to the Demon Pool, to the Dark Lord.

Watching this terrible scene, they were silent again, this time it was the dark wizard that the Dark Lord did not fancie. So what about next time?

When they can't complete their tasks, when they have no use value, the next time they die, it's them.

.....

Last week before school started, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were kicked out of the Burrow.

At the end of the vacation, Mrs. Weasley wanted to meet Ron, as well as Harry and Hermione, so she sent out an invitation together.

(To be continued.) )