Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 1606: Werewolf and death

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Death Eater(s)s don't care about this. They are happy to see others unlucky, as long as they are not themselves. Seeing the Bellatrix and Malfoy family being humiliated made them so happy. Bellatrix was blushing with happiness just now, but his face was red and white at the moment, which was extremely ugly.

"Master, she is not our niece." she shouted loudly in the noisy laughter, "just like Sirius who was driven out of the Black family, our sister is also a family shame, since she married that mudblood After being removed from the family, we, Narcissa and I, never looked at her directly and had nothing to do with her. The child, and the animal she married, had nothing to do with us. "

"Draco, what do you say?" Voldemort asked, although his voice was very light, but clearly overshadowed the screams and laughs, "Will you take care of the little wolf pups? If I let you go Are you willing to go there? "

Telled by Voldemort, Draco Malfoy was obviously trembling.

He subconsciously covered his arm and looked at his father in horror.

His father stared down at his knee, and then he met his mother ’s gaze.

His mother shook her head almost imperceptibly and then stared blankly at the opposite wall.

Draco did n’t seem to see the response from his mother, or did n’t understand what to answer. His restless thoughts were blurred for a while, and he fell into another terrible memory again. He could n’t help but think of the punishment he received last summer Because of his father's unfavorable work, Voldemort gave the Malfoy family heavy punishment.

What exactly does Voldemort mean? Werewolf? Little wolf?

Let Draco take care of them?

Since Fenrir Greyback was killed by Ivan in the last operation, the werewolf army assembled in the underground world has been in a mess. It should have been the most threatening and combative werewolf in the dark army under Voldemort, but now they have become a scattered sand, they urgently need ......

No! ! !

Either way, Draco does n’t want to get involved with werewolves anymore.

His hand holding his arm became harder, his face pale, Greyback was dead, he should be free from this terrible threat.

His father said that there will be a way, everything will have a way ...

Because Draco has not answered Voldemort, the scene is even more lively.

"Enough!" Voldemort said softly, playing with his wand(s), "Enough."

The laughter subsided immediately, and the atmosphere became depressed again.

"For a long time, many of our oldest families have become a little morbid." He said, Bellatrix held his breath and stared at him earnestly. "You have to trim the leaves to keep it healthy, don't you? Remove those parts that threaten your overall health. "

"Yes, master!" whispered Bellatrix, with a frantic look, and tears of gratitude in his eyes, "as long as there is a chance!"

"There will be a chance." Voldemort said, his left arm twitched unnaturally again, "In your family, in the whole world ... We have to pluck those sores that invade us, until only The remaining lineage pure wizard(s) ... we want to establish a new order and build a new world ... "

As Voldemort said, slowly lift Lucius · Malfoy's wand(s) with his right hand, aiming at the human body slightly rotating above the table, and gently waving.

The man groaned and woke up, trying to break free of those invisible ropes.

"Do you recognize our guests, Severus?" Voldemort asked.

Snape raised his eyes and looked at the upside-down face without expression.

At this moment, all Death Eater(s) looked up at this captured person, as if they were approved, they can show their curiosity.

When the woman turned to face the fire, she said in a hoarse and horrified voice, "Severus! Save me!"

"Oh, recognize it." Snape said, and the prisoner turned slowly again.

"How about you, Draco?" Voldemort asked the snake's nose with the hand that didn't hold wand(s).

Draco shook his head suddenly and became more frightened.

Now that the woman is awake, he seems afraid to look at her anymore.

“It ’s not surprising that you probably have n’t taken her class.” Voldemort said, “Some people may not know her, let me tell you, it ’s Keredi Bubaji who is here tonight She has been teaching at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry before. "

A soft, enlightened sound made around the table, and a woman with wide shoulders, hunched back, and sharp teeth giggled.

"Yes, Professor Bubaji teaches wizard(s) children to learn all kinds of knowledge about muggle(s) and tells them that muggle(s) is not much different from us ..."

An Death Eater(s) spit at the ground, and Caretti Bubagi turned to face Snape, "Severus, please, please ..."

"quiet." Voldemort said again and shook Malfoy's wand(s) gently, Kai Ruidi seemed to be blocked, and immediately stopped speaking, "Professor Bubbaji is not satisfied with corroding and poisoning the minds of wizard(s) children. She also wrote an article in the newspaper on the week, defending mudblood with passion, she said that wizard(s) must tolerate those people stealing their knowledge and magic. Professor Bubaji said that the reduction in the number of purebred wizard(s) is an extremely gratifying phenomenon, She wants us all to talk to muggle(s) ... no doubt, and werewolves ... intermarry ... "

Draco Malfoy shuddered again. He never let go of the hand that held his arm. He is now messy in his head, for a while werewolves, for a while more and more black shadows appeared in the manor house. There is a terrible laugh of Voldemort, all of which finally converge into the same picture: Dumbledore was hit by the green light of Killing Curse and fell from the astronomical tower.

That is the root cause of all nightmares. If Dumbledore is still alive, he will definitely help him. But now, he is helpless. He knows that his parents dare not resist in front of Voldemort. Maybe soon, he will Be ...

Regardless of Draco Malfoy's thoughts, after Voldemort finished speaking, no one laughed in the lounge this time.

There is no doubt that Voldemort's's voice is full of anger and contempt.

The third time Keredi Bubba turned to face Snape, tears poured out of her eyes and flowed into her hair, begging silently.

Snape looked at her indifferently, and slowly she turned around again.

"Avada Kedavra."

A beam of green light illuminated every corner of the room. With a bang, Carey fell on the table, and the table trembled and creaked.

Several Death Eater(s) retracted into the chair in astonishment, Draco slipped from the seat to the floor, and he suddenly woke up from his memories and was pulled into a more brutal reality.

"Nice wand(s)!" Voldemort said softly, "This time, we will be successful. This world and everything above belongs to me."