Chapter 350: Horcruxes and Strangeness
Wiltshire, Malfoy Manor.
The white peacocks that used to be seen roaming around the manor have now disappeared.
The interior of the estate is very luxurious, with rich furnishings with marble fireplaces and gilded mirrors.
In the living room, the purple wallpaper gives it a more luxurious feel.
But now, that luxury has been replaced by gloom.
The fog that lingered in Malfoy Manor had not lifted for a whole year.
No one knows how many evil people are in this manor.
Lucius Malfoy sat on the right side of the long table, and Lippi, alias Drogon, was lucky enough to be in one of the seats.
The Death Eaters who escaped Azkaban returned to their masters, only they had to bear the same pressure from Voldemort.
Voldemort was in a bad mood.
Everyone can see it.
The Dark Lord was in a dangerous state, and no one wanted to touch his head.
Even Bieber, a die-hard fan, is the same.
They kept their heads down, not daring to look at the face.
"Who, can you tell me." Voldemort spoke.
He turned his gaze to Lucius and said, "Lucius, tell me what we need to do the most. ”
Lucius's body trembled slightly, and he swallowed, his voice trembling a little, "Master, we need to go to the Department of Mysteries and get that thing." ”
"You're wrong, Lucius."
Lucius shuddered violently, and before the horror on his face came out, he heard Voldemort say, "That thing can only be taken down by Harry Potter, we need Harry Potter." ”
All the Death Eaters listened to Voldemort.
I could only hear Voldemort's voice become irritable, "And that Johnny Silver Hand who is against us!" ”
"He's like a bedbug in the gutter that makes me want to crush him to death all the time."
Voldemort was full of anger, and Lucius, who was closest to him, only found it difficult to breathe.
"But," said Voldemort as the anger faded away, "we can crush that bug to death when we get our hands on it." ”
Set a strategic goal and take away the things from the Department of Mysteries.
But how do you lure Potter over?
Voldemort has the answer to this question.
He looked at the only person present who wasn't a Death Eater.
"Narcissa, I need you to do something for me."
Gaze at those cold snake eyes, Narcissa only felt a chill in her body, but she was not Lucius.
She nodded slowly.
The meeting was dissolved.
Lucius turned his worried gaze to his wife, and Narcissa's heart warmed.
"You have to be careful." Lucius grabbed his wife's hand and whispered, "Don't disobey your master." ”
Cowardice.
Narcissa glared at her husband.
After Lucius finished speaking, he looked back at Voldemort and walked away briskly with concern.
Narcissa needed to remain calm, and she respectfully went over to obey Voldemort's commands.
But just as Voldemort was about to speak, his face changed.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Narcissa felt that Voldemort's whole person seemed to be temporarily unconscious.
Upon waking up, Voldemort staggered and clung to the table.
"The Dark Lord?" Narcissa looked over.
Voldemort had a look of uncertainty in his eyes, and he felt something leave.
"This is the second time."
His expression was cloudy, and even he didn't know what was happening.
It's never been before, it's too sudden.
He immediately thought of Horcruxes, no, no, it wasn't like that.
Even if something happened to the Horcruxes, it shouldn't be like this.
What's going on?
"Jinbei, who the hell is it?" Voldemort felt uneasy.
Gringotts' gold cup is missing, and he doesn't yet know who took it.
Thinking of him as a dignified Dark Lord, he shouldn't feel like this.
Only others have feared Voldemort, and there is no possibility that he is afraid.
It was a brief moment, and when he came back to his senses, he showed a hint of murderous intent towards Narcissa.
This gesture of his own was seen.
His first instinct was to kill the man.
Narcissa is not only Lucius's wife, but also Bellatrix's sister, and a pawn needed for this plan.
Voldemort hid his murderous intent and calmly asked Narcissa to come over.
He whispered a secret plan in Narcissa's ear.
Narcissa's expression remained the same the whole time, except that when she left the living room, her expression was a little more strange.
"What a coincidence."
At this moment, Narcissa even had a sense of absurdity.
It was a coincidence that Johnny Silverhand and Voldemort had the same plan.
...
John woke up slowly, and he sat up with his forehead on his back.
Tang Mi didn't appear, and he didn't let anyone enter this place.
As soon as he got up, he took out his pocket watch and looked at the time.
"It's been a night?"
With an itchy throat, John coughed violently until a mouthful of black blood was spat out.
He stared at the black blood while mentally calculating the time.
"It's very cautious, so that when it is discovered, it has already missed the rescue time."
John said with interest, "This brain is better than Crabbe and Goyle." ”
Voldemort didn't know if it was because he had split too many souls, and the whole person didn't seem to be worthy of the Dark Lord's wisdom.
But once able to force the Ministry of Magic to be so embarrassed, Voldemort was not confused in some places.
On the surface, Crabbe and Goyle came in as Death Eaters to poison John, but in fact arranged for a person.
"Two-handed strategy, you're pretty good in these shady ways, Tom."
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with the sleeve of his coat, John cleaned the black blood.
The golden cup fell to the ground, and when it was picked up, it didn't have that cold and evil feeling.
"Hufflepuff's Gold Cup." John rubbed his finger on the golden cup and muttered, "What Hufflepuff left behind shouldn't be ordinary." ”
Silver held out his fingers and tapped them on the golden cup, and he closed his eyes to take a closer look.
After a moment, he opened his eyes and said in surprise: "This craftsmanship is not inferior to the sword of Gryffindor, and like the crown of Ravenkra, there is a kind of magic. ”
Putting away the golden cup, John collected two of the relics of the Big Four.
The rest of the Slytherin locket is supposed to be at 12 Grimmauld Place.
The Horcrux was clear, and a smile appeared on John's lips.
"Tom, I think we're going to meet soon."
It was already noon the next day when I walked out of the secret room.
Riddle, the black long-eared owl, was comfortably closed in the lavender garden, and next to it was Basil.
When Basil saw John, he flapped his wings and flew over.
John took the envelope from its mouth and opened it.
With a look of surprise in his eyes, John burned the letter to the ground.
Donmi walked into the garden and was relieved to see John appear.
Tang Mi said respectfully, "My lord, old Barty is here. ”
"That's a coincidence," John said with a smile as he straightened his clothes, "and I was looking for him." ”
Raising his hand to brush his face, a silver mask appeared on his face.
Transformed into Johnny's Silver Hand, John said to Don Mi, "Prepare some snacks for me." ”
"The one you gave to Oz Heard last time was good."
Tang Mi's rare old face turned red, and he coughed dryly twice and said, "Those snacks were bought by subordinates. ”
"If you didn't buy at a discount to the price of the raw materials, I might have complimented you." John glanced at Tang Mi.
Tang Mi stopped talking, he was afraid that if he continued to speak, there might be a problem with his salary.
Arriving at the study, old Barty sat there, with short gray hair meticulous.
"Old Barty, I haven't congratulated you yet." John went into the study and shook hands with Old Barty and smiled; "Minister Crouch, the most popular minister of the last two decades."
Old Barty laughed, clearly in a good mood.
After John sat down, Old Barty did not hide it, and said: "I came this time with official business, and there are many places in the Ministry of Magic that need to be repaired and renovated. ”
"As far as I know, the Ministry of Magic doesn't have the budget yet." John crossed his chin against his chin.
Old Barty agreed, "It was originally like this, but because the equipment maintenance costs were saved, and some foolish eggs who forgot to pay taxes sent taxes." ”
It can be seen that those fools are not really confused, and they are afraid of being settled by old Barty.
Because of these connections, the Ministry of Magic now has some money to spare.
So that old Barty finally didn't have to stare at the statue of the Fountain of the Magic Brothers, thinking about when it would be demolished and sold for money.
However, when he heard that Barty Sr. was going to redecorate the Ministry of Magic, a strange color flashed in John's eyes.
"Old Barty, I have a suggestion that will save you a great sum of money," he said with demagoguery. ”
Old Barty looked at Johnny's silver hand when he heard this.
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Some people died, but not completely......