Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 63: Supruais

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"Dark Lord!" Malfoy glanced at his wife beside the strange and familiar title. She stared intently ahead, her face as pale as her husband, her long blond hair hanging down on her back, but under the table, her slender fingers gently touched his wrist.

Because of this touch by Narcissa, Malfoy woke up suddenly and whispered: "Dark Lord ... Adult ... Okay, okay, I should go and see the adult ... because the Ministry of Magic blocked the news. For the reason, I didn't get the news of the adult's return in the first time ... but I am loyal to the adult ... I will follow you! "

"The lord?" Rodolfs Lestrange showed a vivid, sarcastic expression. He glanced at his little aunt, Narcissa, who was with her husband, and whispered: "And you ... ... Nasisha. Come with me! "

Rodolph Lestrange took out a heavy, sandalwood polished, with an obsidian scepter at the top, a silver fire dragon nestled on the top of the scepter, all death The apprentices, seeing the vivid fire dragon swimming at the top of the scepter and spitting out blue flames all showed a look of awe and fear. They respectfully surrounded the scepter, one after the other. Forming a circle, half-kneeled, bowed his head, and placed his right hand under the scepter. Rodolfos gave the Malfoy couple a "do-it-yourself" look. He knelt down and placed his right hand under the scepter.

The Malfoy couple hesitated and did what they did.

The silver fire dragon at the top of the scepter suddenly looked up at them, flapping its wings and spitting flames towards the obsidian at the top, followed by a sudden distortion of the space with the obsidian caste. The force of no resistance was swallowed by the void and disappeared in place.

When Malfoy opened his eyes, he had come to a large house. I do n’t know it was the old house of a pure-blood family. The portrait on the wall was wrapped in black cloth, and silent magic was applied on it. The peculiar scepter was in the center of the hall, and the Death Eaters knelt on the ground halfway in the circle they formed.

"It turned out to be a door key!" Malfoy glanced at the scepter and thought to himself.

He feels weird. These Death Eaters who he knows very well behave strangely ... strangely, as if they loyal to a new owner, Narcissa said in his ear: "This time the illusion shifts. I do n’t feel dizzy anymore! "

Malfoy was shocked, just when they had been transformed by the phantom of the "door key"-there was no feeling at all, it was as if the surrounding environment had suddenly changed.

Rodolph Lestrange led the Death Eaters to open the door. Malfoy saw a very familiar figure behind the door, back to him, wearing a black robe, standing like the master In the middle of the hall, who seemed to be waiting, he could not help but exclaimed: "Bokin Bok?"

Malfoy glanced around quickly to make sure he didn't see a shadow like Voldemort.

Bokin Bock heard his voice and smiled back, "I haven't seen you in a long time ... Mr. Malfoy. The black magic items you sold to me last time are of good quality ... It is worthy of Voldemort's personal collection. "

Malfoy's complexion changed greatly, and he quickly looked to the left and right, but the Death Eaters, such as Rodolfos, were not angry, they kept their heads down after opening the door, and their faces were silent and respectful. .

Malfoy was unsure about the situation in front of him. He hesitated: "I have always maintained my loyalty to Lord Dark Lord. For his great cause, I was lurking in the Ministry of Magic. When Lord Dark Lord was frustrated, I had to protect myself for the sake of the big plan, and wait for the time ... Fortunately, the sky did not disappoint me. Lord Dark Lord finally got out of trouble again, and I came here to offer my loyalty. "

Bokin Burke calmly said: "Loyalty ... but there is a question, I want to ask you. Lucius ... Is the Malfoy family loyal to Voldemort or the Dark Lord? Are you loyal to the strong? , Or to look for Tom Riddle who is dead and unclean? "

Malfoy ’s face turned pale and terrible. He remembered the 'suspicious rumor'. At this time, Bogin Burke had come to Narcissa and called, "I'm not Voldemort's Nazi, even When my loyal genius came to visit, there was no cup of black tea ... grunt! "He called, and an ugly house-elf came to him behind him.

The house-elf named Gulu secretly looked up at the Malfoy couple before asking respectfully, "Master, what is the order?"

"Give Mrs. Malfoy a cup of black tea ..." Bogin Burke said calmly: "Nasisha, I killed your sister ... There is one less member of the Black family alive."

"I'm loyal to ..." Malfoy said, his eyes drifting among the former Death Eaters, his trembling voice could not hide his inner anxiety: "Adult, if you are better than the Dark Lord … No, Voldemort is stronger, why should I not follow you? ”

"Very good ..." Borkin ... No, Chen Ang nodded: "Old Malfoy, you should have some guesses, I am indeed not the person represented by this face, Borkin Burke and the name Everything I represented was stripped from that poor worm ... Then Malfoy, guess what, where was Mr. Bogin now? "

Malfoy was sweaty, and he unexpectedly noticed that the house elf called Grunt trembling, almost holding the teapot in his hand, his eyes were full of tears, shaking like a chaff.

Obviously the "Mr. Bogin" also noticed this, so the grunt was shaking more, and the Death Eaters all bowed their heads tightly. Their fear was so obvious, the air was filled with people. The suffocating atmosphere, "Guru!" "Mr. Bogin" shouted, Guru was terrified, the teapot in his hand almost fell, it fell to the front of "Bojin", screamed: "Master, forgive me, Master! "

"Do n’t be afraid!" Mr. Bo Jin said: "Guru, I ’m going to give you your name back temporarily ... because after a while, I need you ... all of you to do a big thing. Sirius and After Tom Riddle escaped from Azkaban, Sirius went to warn the Ministry of Magic, which attracted the attention of some people in the Ministry of Magic, but others-led by our Minister of Magic Fudge, refused to accept this fact. On the one hand, he turned to Dumbledore for help, but on the other hand, he wanted to turn the Azkaban incident into a prisoner ’s escape in order to maintain the order of his rule. "

"The world has changed ... but our Mr. Fudge refused to accept this fact. He even vilified poor Sirius as a fugitive, and not long ago, Sirius wanted to warn the Ministry of Magic again. Tragically trapped by Auror ... On this evening, at the trial of Wisengama, Dumbledore was his defender. "

"Now, friends! We want to encourage the Ministry of Magic to accept the fact that the new Dark Lord has arrived!"

"So I decided to surprise the Ministry of Magic and the Wiesengama Tribunal ... Let's attack them! To announce the news of my arrival ... and save the poor Sirius."