Lucius lay on a stretcher, gobbling up the food Narcissa had brought, and Draco was upset by crying as if he were mourning.

"Okay, stop crying." Lucius said irritably, "I'm not dead yet!" ”

Draco immediately stopped crying, he covered his mouth with the palm of his hand, choked between his fingers and squeezed a little sound between his fingers.

Lucius's words are true, he is indeed not dead, and he has only lost half his life:

There was a scar on the left side of his face, rolling the flesh of his face like a torn canyon on a glacier, and his nose was broken in two, and there was a bloody scab on the tip of his nose.

The left hand was stiff and immobile, and there were frighteningly congested blisters on it, as large as a cockroach.

Narcissa looked at Lucius with a pale face, and she wiped her tears as she said, "Why are you so badly injured?" ”

"My wand was knocked out by the trolls in the first place, otherwise it wouldn't be so embarrassing." Lucius sighed heavily and said:

"Luckily I still have a second wand, and I've found Goyle and Crabbe in time, otherwise I might have died inside."

Narcissa choked up and said, "There are two more projects in the back, you better not come again......"

"If you don't come, you'll suffer from the backlash of the Goblet of Fire magic contract, so you can't help but come." Lucius's face was gloomy and terrifying, his fists clenched, and he said with an angry face:

"Sooner or later, I will return all the suffering I have suffered these days!"

Narcissa wept bitterly, and she was afraid that she would become a helpless widow before that day.

Malfoy has so many enemies, and he must not be bullied by others when the time comes?

It's like on the night of the Quidditch World Cup final, her husband was watching from the sidelines, and Rol Scamander dared to her like that......

If Lucius wasn't there one day, she couldn't imagine what she would be like if she ran into Scamander again.

Counting on son Draco? He was afraid that he would not persuade himself to give in to it.

When Lucius saw that Narcissa was crying sadly, and thought that she was crying for his wounds, he took her hand and comforted her:

"Okay, don't cry, the day of revenge won't be too long, right...... Who else survived besides the three of us? ”

"Three dead." A voice suddenly sounded in the distance.

"In addition to the three of you, there are the Caro siblings and little Edda Avery who are alive, but they are all seriously injured like you, and you don't have to be mentally unbalanced."

Lucius jerked his head up to see Sirius and Lupin, striding towards him.

When the enemy met, his eyes were red, Lucius gritted his teeth, his face was gloomy, revealing a look with strong hatred, and he stared at the two of them,

Seeing the almost irrepressible anger in Lucius's eyes, Narcissa was afraid that the two sides would fight again, so she hurriedly shook Lucius's wrist with her slender fingers, and at the same time took the first step to accuse:

"Sirius, Lucius is your brother-in-law, and you treat him like this...... This is how you behave...... It's outrageous......"

"Outrageous?" Sirius sneered, "What your master did to Jaime and Lily is outrageous. ”

"You also said that the Dark Lord did it, then it has nothing to do with us." Narcissa retorted.

"Oh, so you think your husband Malfoy is like a white peacock in your yard?"

Sirius's vicissitudes of life were clouded with anger, and he shouted angrily and roared:

"You might as well ask your husband where Caladock Dearborn has disappeared; How did the Puwit brothers die tragically?

And then there's Kersto Abbott's youngest daughter, who was just an infant when she was killed! ”

Narcissa and Draco's faces turned pale.

"I still remember how the Death Eaters killed innocents indiscriminately in the Wizarding Wars!"

Sirius said coldly, "You only have three Death Eaters, can't you stand it?"

My goal was to reduce my headcount by two-thirds, but there were two more projects, Malfoy...... I hope you can hold on and don't die too quickly. ”

Lucius only felt a chill pierce his body, and he pursed his lips and did not answer.

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A silent, dark room, surrounded by flickering candlelight and heavy shadows.

A figure floated in mid-air, and a golden flame suddenly ignited on its body, bright and blazing, and it engulfed him at an unimaginable speed.

Under the scorching flames, the man's whole body was in sharp pain, and the feeling was very similar to being hit by Avadasuo, and he let out an inhuman cry.

A woman walked over quickly, and she asked in a panic, "Master...... Master...... Are you alright? ”

After a long time, Voldemort shook his head and said in a hoarse voice:

"I'm fine, I didn't go to the Triwizard Tournament and was eaten up by the contract of the Goblet of Fire, but it doesn't matter, I've gone far enough on the road to immortality, this magic can't kill me."

Voldemort looked at the woman and asked, "Why did you come all of a sudden?" ”

The woman was silent for a moment and whispered: "Master, I just received the news that Sean Nott, Green Selwin, and Masok Rozier are all dead......"

Voldemort took a deep breath, trying not to make his anger too visible, and after a moment, he sneered:

"Well, Dumbledore and his members of the Order of the Phoenix did a great job, using the Goblet of Fire to trick me and my Death Eaters and killing them in the Triwizard Tournament."

"To be honest, I have to thank Dumbledore." Voldemort said coldly:

"I have no body, as weak as the weakest creature, and I hide in the distant Albanian forests, where my loyal Death Eaters await...... I've been waiting for more than ten years...... Didn't wait for them. ”

"Since then, I have known that they are not my most heartfelt servants...... They all deserve to die...... Well dead! ”

Voldemort praised on his lips, but in his heart he was extremely angry, he suddenly squinted, and his momentum was domineering:

"But it should be me who punishes my servants, not someone else!"

Voldemort's lipsless mouth twitched into a smile and said, "When I am resurrected, I will make Dumbledore pay a heavy price." ”

The man raised his head, looked at the woman and asked, "What I want you to investigate, is the investigation clear?" ”

"The owner has been found, Harry Potter is at Hogwarts, and his home address has been mentioned to others, at 4 Privet Road, Little Whinging, Surrey."

"Good." Voldemort sneered, "I can't get close there because of Mother Potter's magic, you take care to get that guy out." ”

The woman immediately knelt on the ground and said humbly, "Yes, master." ”

After the woman left, Voldemort looked at a stone sculpture not far away:

It is engraved with a shield of a mountain symbol, two five-pointed stars, and a short sword, flanked by two leaping greyhounds.

There is also an engraved line in French at the bottom:

Toujours Pur

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