"Idiots, all idiots!"

It was still the same golden hall, and the long tables were flanked by wizards in black hoods, but they all bowed their heads without saying a word, lest they would look up and see those red eyes that were so cold that they were terrifying.

"Why don't you speak." Voldemort came up to a man and asked condescendingly, "Antonin, how did you assure me that this is your answer to me?"

"Lost a leg, fled back like a bedbug, and wanted my forgiveness?"

"Master, I swear I've done my best, master!" Antonin Dolokhov fell to the ground with a thud and tried to kiss Voldemort's robe that was dragging on the ground, but Voldemort dodged it in disgust.

This action terrified Antonin Dolokhov even more, as an old Death Eater who had followed Voldemort more than a decade ago, he knew very well what it meant to stop accepting compliments from servants when the Dark Lord stopped accepting compliments from his servants.

This means that this servant has no use value in his eyes...... It's like no one is going to give a broken shoe a second look.

"You're too worried, I didn't mean that." Oren's face was still calm, "But this time is indeed a rare opportunity, I just feel a little pity." ”

Even Voldemort looked at Oron in amazement, and it took him a moment to come to his senses.

He had always thought it was a prestige to be a Death Eater, but now he knew it wasn't like that.

Draco Malfoy, like Dolohov, curled up on the ground and struggled in agony.

At this moment, there were only two Malfoy father and son left in the room, and the two looked at each other, neither of whom knew what was happening.

As if he had not seen the wand against his forehead, Oron said to himself:

"It's Malfoy, it's Draco Malfoy." Antonin Dolokhov shrieked, "If he could have killed Dumbledore earlier, we would have completed the mission a long time ago!" ”

"Nonsense, you despicable coward!" Lucius Malfoy jerked his head up and glared at Antonin Dolokhov, a ...... with whom he had a good relationship, with bloodshot eyes Let's just be a colleague.

Dolokhov was really scared, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were trapped on the ground one by one.

"What did you just say?" Voldemort flickered over to Oren's side and looked at him with interest.

Thoughtful, quick-witted, and more importantly, crazy enough to do anything to achieve his goals, all of these performances combined to make Oron's status in Voldemort's heart basically exceed that of ninety percent of the Death Eaters here.

At the very end of the long table, Draco Malfoy only felt a gaze at him, which instantly made him feel cold all over, and his face became extremely pale, and he could not see any blood at all.

Speaking of Snape, Malfoy was lonely again, and he couldn't help but think if he had accepted Snape's help when he was at school.

"Fenrir Greyback, like the other Death Eaters who wreaked havoc at the castle, was captured."

So now he could only hope that someone would help him say a few words, but sadly, there was no tradition of helping his colleagues among the Death Eaters.

Lucius Malfoy immediately shut his mouth, and the other Death Eaters around him all lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.

"You mean, we won't see Greyback again?" He asked softly.

"Thank you." Lucius said.

"I don't need you to teach me how to do it, and besides, don't be clever in front of me."

"I've heard you're also a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts, it's a shame that Draco could have enrolled a year earlier."

"He can't come back." Draco Malfoy said, "I was on my way to the school hospital and heard something. ”

At Lucius's words, Voldemort also withdrew his gaze and looked at Antonin Dolokhov on the ground again, as if waiting for his explanation.

Lucius scrambled to his feet and ran to Draco's side to pick him up, hugging him tightly.

For a while, they even felt a little ashamed of themselves.

Not only did he get out of the house and bring back the waste Antonin Dolokhov, but he also cooperated with Snape to rescue Malfoy who was in the school hospital.

Voldemort didn't speak, if it weren't for the fact that there were fewer and fewer people around him who could use it, he wouldn't have let Antonin Dolokhov go so easily.

"Drill the heart and cut the bones!"

"It's all the same, it's all the same." Lucius said.

It was as if a beast had suddenly appeared in Bellatrix's mind, roaring and bewitching her to kill that Oron.

Lucius, on the other hand, watched in horror as Voldemort pointed his wand at Draco at the end of the table.

Good guys, tie the students to fight Dumbledore, even if they think they are full of evil, they can't do such a bottomless behavior, but the other party can say it so calmly.

He felt that this Oren's head was definitely not normal, he couldn't guess what the other party was thinking, or that no normal person could guess it.

But Lucius couldn't care about that anymore.

"When the time comes, you can kill him without much effort."

"That Kyle, he ruined my good deeds three times and twice when he was sixteen, he could do it, why couldn't Draco.

"Are you sure?" Oron looked at him and raised an eyebrow with a teasing expression.

Before Lucius could say anything, Draco continued, "Professor Snape told me that Hogwarts was not going to hand over Greyback to the Ministry of Magic, but to the families of the children he had bitten. ”

Before that, they really couldn't find a way to get into Hogwarts, no, it should be said that it was difficult for them to even get to Hogsmeade, and the school was almost all around the Order of the Phoenix.

For some reason, Lucius was a little uncomfortable with him, and at the same time he thought of some legends about Oron.

Faced with a servant who brought a little surprise to himself, Voldemort didn't mind showing his generosity.

This special treatment made Bellatrix on the side so jealous that his eyes were red.

She was once the same, standing out from the crowd of Death Eaters and trusted by the Dark Lord.

Even if Greyback is the werewolf leader.

"Thank you for what I did." Oron gave him a faint look, not appreciative.

For no reason, Lucius shuddered, not daring to think about it anymore.

"It's okay, Dad." Draco struggled to make his voice seem calmer.

Since the Dark Lord didn't mention this just now, it proves that he has given up on the werewolf Greyback.

"Of course you helped get Draco back."

There were all sorts of strange stares around, ranging from false sympathy to real schadenfreude.

Hogwarts is the only professor in the last century who wants to kill a student, and who also pays for it.

Once Draco Malfoy had calmed down, he stood up and walked over to Oron.

The sound of gliding in the darkness fades away,

It can be said that he picked Kyle, and if it were someone else, no matter who it was, he would definitely have died in the Forbidden Forest.

But Dolokhov did not dare, he was sure that if he had said so, he would have died immediately.

At this moment, the Death Eaters wanted to kill him more than ever, but they didn't dare to do anything, not even to refute it.

"I have other more important things, as for Dumbledore...... I could have killed him at any time. ”

Lucius naturally didn't dare to talk about Voldemort, but fortunately, Draco was indeed brought back by Oron, and he was not wrong to say so.

"I don't think so."

"Strange, why didn't I see Greyback just now, is he still at Hogwarts and hasn't returned?"

Bellatrix closed her eyes, suppressing a thought in her mind, and when she opened them again, Voldemort was gone.

Seeing that Lucius stopped talking, Oron hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully, leaned back, and yawned lazily in his chair.

What the Death Eaters didn't expect was that Voldemort actually put away his wand.

"Or do you think that the Dark Lord's servants are no match for Dumbledore's students?"

To be honest, his indiscriminate attack can be said to have scolded everyone present, and it was useless to scold them in front of Voldemort.

He really wanted to say that he had to let Draco Malfoy kill Dumbledore in order to obey Voldemort's orders.

Voldemort's voice was cold, and his snake-like gaze had no trace of emotion, as if if Oron would not hesitate to kill the other person if he said the wrong word.

Everyone else in the room looked up at Lucius Malfoy.

So in a sense, Draco Malfoy's credit for finding the Vanishing Cabinet is indeed beyond anyone's imagination.

"Drill the heart and cut the bones!"

Draco Malfoy tried to plead, but the pain of the Mind Curse kept him unable to make a sound.

But if it was because of the Mind Curse or because he was frightened, Draco didn't speak until everyone else in the room was almost gone, and he got up from the ground tremblingly.

"I think so." Lucius, who was on the side, said, "He has bitten so many people, and he has survived until now because he has not been caught......"

"I didn't!" Draco Malfoy, who came back to his senses, subconsciously said: "I didn't know he was coming, I only told Alecto and Dolohov." ”

"You have the final say." Oren spread his hands and put on a helpless look.

"Master......" Lucius lay on the ground, trying to intercede, "Draco is only sixteen, he ......"

The feeling of passing by death made him regret it immensely, he didn't want to be a Death Eater anymore, he wanted to go back to Hogwarts, even if it was to share a dormitory with Potter Weasley.

"I don't know ...... either"

"This is a lesson for you." Voldemort said calmly, "My order is for you to kill Dumbledore, why don't you do it." ”

Lucius pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "No, at least it seems to me. ”

"I said, as the Dark Lord, why didn't you go to Hogwarts?"

"I don't need to." Oron lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, "I just went to the designated place and picked him up, what you should be thankful for is the person who really saved him." ”

Subconsciously, everyone looked in the direction from which the voice came, wanting to see which warrior didn't want to live.

"What's wrong with him? Am I saying something wrong? Draco Malfoy asked, a little nervous.

"You mean to say that I, the heir of Salazar Slytherin, the greatest Dark Lord to date, need this to defeat Dumbledore in this way?"

At this time, Oron seemed to think of something, looked up and asked:

This doesn't match the character he showed before.

"Thank you...... Thank you for your leniency...... ...... hosts"

"What's the news?"

"I guess he's been taken away by this time, and no one knows where he is."

Five minutes later, Voldemort lowered his wand, and Dolohov lay limply on the ground, trembling and opening his mouth.

Lucius makes the most of his social strengths and wants to find a common topic.

But it shouldn't be necessary.

"Please, master, please forgive ......"

The mountain that hung over the house disappeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he could finish his sentence, Oron suddenly stood up, and left the room without even saying hello or looking back.

Because Lucius is telling the truth.

"If you choose Hogwarts as the battlefield, threaten the lives of all the students, or grab a few random people and tie them up, even Dumbledore won't dare to resist.

"Draco did what none of you could do!"

There was a gasp around them, and all the Death Eaters, including Bellatrix and Barty Crouch Jr., looked at the newcomer with a strange look.

However, it was this rude behavior that bordered on death, and Oron still did not receive any punishment.

At this moment, Lucius couldn't care less about being afraid, and shouted with a roar: "Draco has found a secret passage to Hogwarts for his master, his credit is obvious to all, can any of you do it, no one!" ”

If there was anyone in this operation against Hogwarts who was slightly satisfied with Voldemort's performance, it was probably Oren.

"How are you, Draco." He asked anxiously.

The intense pain caused Dolokhov's entire body to curl up and struggle silently, but he was happy in his heart.

Voldemort slowly raised his wand.

As if sensing his thoughts, Lucius reluctantly patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.

Bellatrix glanced at Oron not far away, rubbed his fingers twice on his wand, and walked out of the room quickly.

At the same time, there was a rustling sound in the shadows where the light could not shine, as if something had slipped from the ground, and the sound became clearer and clearer.

But the only sanity she had left told her that she couldn't do it, at least not in front of the Dark Lord.

"So, he's being locked up in the Ministry of Magic right now?" Oren squinted his eyes and asked, "Do we need to go and save him?" Storming the Ministry of Magic sounds like a good idea, but if you're going to go, count me in. ”

If it's Draco......

"Then why don't you go to Hogwarts yourself?"

Lucius looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't expect that there would be a warm-hearted guy in the cold and ruthless Death Eater's den, and he wanted to take the initiative to go to the Ministry of Magic to save people.

"I'm not talking to you, Lucius." Voldemort held up a finger and motioned for him to be quiet.

Yes, Dolohov was happy because Voldemort used the Drill Curse, not the Require Charm...... The proud Dark Lord never bothered to punish his servant a second time, which meant that he wouldn't die.

"Really?" Oron said disapprehantly.

The Death Eaters had just attacked Hogwarts, and now was the time when the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix were at their most tense, and they themselves had suffered heavy losses, so it was not worth it to break into the Ministry of Magic for the sake of a werewolf.

Malfoy, in remorse, whispered, but he didn't notice that Oron's expression changed slightly.

When the other Death Eaters saw this, they all bowed their heads with different expressions, both happy and disappointed.

"But one thing I'm curious about is how much your son hates his classmates for letting a werewolf go to Hogwarts."

But I don't know when it began, it seems that after coming out of Azkaban, because of several key mission failures, this trust gradually became non-existent.

He knew very well in his heart that if it weren't for Oron's sudden words just now, which attracted the attention of the Dark Lord, he would not have let Draco go so quickly.

"Draco really didn't say it, and that's testifying." Lucius hurriedly said, "When we were discussing the attack on Hogwarts, Greyback was not here at all, and he insisted on going after hearing about it...... He was clearly unwilling to miss out on the trip to Hogwarts.

However, at this moment, an abrupt voice came from the room.

He was now more and more sure that this Orren was a little out of sorts.

……

(End of chapter)