"Is this where you grew up, little master?"

Under the tall oak tree, McNeil asked softly as he drove the calm Ike beside him. But Ike didn't reply, just quietly looked at the somewhat active oak tree in front of him.

The hand touched it, and even closed the eyes slightly.

Seeing this, McNeil couldn't help but sigh silently, he had no idea why Ike had brought him here. Is it just because it's a place where his precious memories are kept?

No way!

A person who is strong, cold-blooded, and resolute like a little master will never have any weaknesses. He should be the same as the Dark Lord, he was born to do something big.

McNeill was puzzled, but didn't continue to get to the bottom of it. After so many years under Lao Fu, if there is anything he must insist on, it is not to explore the master's thoughts.

You're going to die very quickly.

"Oh? Is that ......."

Ike muttered, but his hand was still touching the oak tree. He also stepped forward and put his forehead on it.

McNeil still didn't speak, and he didn't think Ike was acting strangely. There are many strange abilities in the wizarding world, such as the disguise of Animagus, the Parseltongue, the natural occlusion of the brain, and the ability to read minds, prophecy, and talk to plants, which is not unusual.

After a while, Ike walked away from the oak tree, looked at McNeil, who was respectful beside him, and said, "Let's go, the teacher is still waiting for us." ”

As he spoke, he was about to move away from the phantom. That's when McNeil spoke up.

"Little master, with all due respect, don't you really take a look?"

"No, I don't." Ike replied, "Let's go." ”

This time, McNeill didn't say anything more. He is well aware that there are some things that only need to be mentioned once is enough.

The two returned to Malfoy Manor and followed the road inside the manor to the castle. There are a lot of people gathered here now, and they all bow their heads in respect when Ike passes by. Ike didn't squint, completely ignoring the group's meaning.

Of course, the same is true for McNeill, who, in any case, is much higher than this group.

"Little master." At the castle gates, Lucius Malfoy was waiting for them. Life in Azkaban had made him a lot haggard, and his beard was unkempt, completely devoid of his former delicate, elegant, and arrogant appearance. Although the clothes were still the same, they looked more like a fig leaf to others, barely retaining a trace of the Malfoy family's face.

"Mr. Malfoy, is the teacher busy?" Ike paused and asked calmly.

"The master specially instructed that you just go in directly when you come back." Lucius Malfoy said, "I'm here to greet you. ”

"Thank you then." As he spoke, Malfoy Sr. stretched out his hand and walked in front of him, leading Ike and McNeill into the castle.

There are also a lot of people in the castle, and unlike those outside, all of them are pure-blooded human wizards, unlike outside, where werewolves and vampires have everything.

In fact, there are only two people in the entire castle who are not purebloods, and they are the two with the highest status. I have to say, this is somewhat ironic.

Ike thought in his heart, but his face was very calm, and he bowed slightly to Lao Fu, who was sitting at the main table in the living room, and said respectfully: "Teacher, I'm back." ”

"Ah, Ike, good, come here, sit next to me." Lao Fu raised his hand and beckoned slowly, and Ike walked over naturally, and the other Death Eaters sitting at the long table bowed their heads slightly to him along the way.

After Ike sat down, Lao Fu continued: "How is it, have you found anything?" ”

"No, teacher." Ike replied, "Dumbledore did go there, but it wasn't clear what he was for. ”

"That's right...... It doesn't matter, the left and right are just for you to take a look, and it doesn't affect our plans. As he spoke, he looked at the Death Eaters sitting at the long table and the people peering through the door of the living room, his expression suddenly becoming serious.

"I'm disappointed in you......" he said, and everyone shuddered and lowered their heads unconsciously.

"As the active side, in the few weeks Ike rescued you from Azkaban, you've only killed a few Muggles and Mudbloods!" Old Fu was furious, "Could it be that Azkaban has weakened your fighting spirit?" ”

"If that's the case, then I have to say it's a pity...... For you are not worthy to be my servants and my followers! ”

"I should have asked Ike to bury you with that tower!"

"Rubbish!"

With a flick of his wand, dozens of magic bolts fell on everyone except Ike almost at the same time, knocking them out and slamming them to the ground.

No one dared to make the slightest moan, but immediately knelt down in front of Lao Fu as soon as he landed, his head bowed, and let out a confession that seemed to come from his soul.

"Master, please forgive me......"

"Humph!" Lao Fu snorted coldly, glared angrily at the group of guys who were kneeling on the ground, and only waved the sleeves of his robe for a long time before he sat back in his chair.

"Get up," he said, "and rejoice...... you still have a little bit to do...... But then, I don't want to hear any more that only shows that you're incompetent. ”

"Yes, host......"

The whole time, Ike sat quietly on the chair and looked at the long table in front of him, very seriously, as if studying how the patterns on it were carved. After everyone else returned to their positions tremblingly, he said softly: "Teacher, the next arrangement is ......"

"During this time, I have been thinking about one thing......" Lao Fu touched the top of his smooth head, his eyes narrowed slightly unconsciously, "Why, our efforts are so disproportionate to the return......

"Later I found out that there was actually some deviation in our goals, or rather, we could have been a little more resolute."

"Teacher, I ......don't understand," Ike asked duly, and in exchange for a satisfied look from Lao Fu.

"Now it's the old fellow Dumbledore who is standing up against us, and the other is the Scrimgeour idiot."

"Just like if you want to make a person lose the ability to walk, the easiest way is to cut off his ......two legs," he said, Lao Fu took the hand above his head, and his red pupils flashed with a terrifying and fierce light, "Then, Scrimgeour is undoubtedly the easiest goal to achieve." ”

"But, master......" Lukewood looked at Lao Fu timidly, and his body trembled slightly, "Scrimgeot has been under the close protection of the Wizards of the Ministry of Magic, and we seem to be very ......"

"Something is going to happen, my stupid servant." Lao Fu said slowly, "Hide? Then lure him out! ”

"That'...... How, teacher? Ike asked again.

"I think ......," said the old man, turning his head to look at Ike, "Diagon Alley is very good......

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