Hogwarts Everything is Three

Voldemort raised his huge pale palm, and these slates flew out of Lucius' tray and floated in front of Voldemort. His shiny red eyes and vertical pupils focused on these stone slabs and probed carefully.

"Master, the slate vaguely describes the location of the collection." Lucius's finger pointed to a position on the far right slate. "I looked through a lot of information and finally determined that the location should probably be in Baden-Württem. The Black Forest near Baozhou...just where it is, Master, I still need enough time to explore..."

　　 Voldemort did not respond to Lucius, his pale palm brushed across the slabs, which were carved with rows of words. After carefully distinguishing the words, Voldemort directed the slabs to fall steadily on the table, and he took out his wand and tapped the slabs.

　　 "Show your secret." The suspicious Voldemort cast a spell to judge the history of the slate, confirming that the slab was indeed a thousand years old and not a fake, and Voldemort's cold mouth was torn apart.

Lucius stroked his long hair, which he combed backwards, bowed slightly, and looked respectful: "Master...we used as many detection curses as we could think of on this slate, and we dared to give it to it after confirming the authenticity. Master watch."

Bellatrix looked at his brother-in-law Lucius, propped on the chair with the replica of Vicner's hand, turned his body closer to Voldemort, and made a sharp baby-like voice: "My master, Lucius is at least much more reliable than the trash."

"Lucius, it seems that you are very good at discovering things? This task will continue to be entrusted to you..." Voldemort put the cover back, and patted lightly to indicate that he was in a good mood at this time, "Lucius, I What should you reward?"

　　 This made everyone present breathe a sigh of relief, and even Bella couldn't bear the anger of their master in the previous series.

　　 "No, it's my glory to be able to work for the master..." Lucius hurriedly bowed down and refused, looking at the surrounding Death Eaters, looking a bit contented. Then, Lucius suddenly thought of his friend's broken arm, "If possible, Master, Rudolph's hand is broken... is it possible..." After blurting out, Lucius suddenly realized that the Dark Lord even if he did not intend to look at the arm He won’t give this kind of wonder to his subordinates magnanimously when he put it on, his eyes flashed and continued to explain, “Master, can you make another copy of Vicner’s hand... I should be hungry for rewards, but I do have such a wish, Rudolphs is still useful to the master..."

　　 "Shut up! Lucius! You don't need to judge who is useful to the owner!" Bellatrix yelled, and turned his gaze a little uncomfortably at Lucius, who was looking at him.

Voldemort didn't respond to Lucius' request or Bellatrix. He looked at these slates with fiery eyes again-just a piece of Vic's hand is nothing, hands and eyes are together. If you use it, it will have greater power, and now he knows that there is a third...If you can make up these three, a greedy and cruel look flashes through his eyes: "Parkinson, give you another chance, go Collect intelligence from the Eye of Vicuna. If you can't do this little thing well, then you will be worthless."

　　 As soon as Voldemort's voice fell, Old Parkinson almost fell to his feet with surprise on his face, "I assure you, Master, I will do my best to do this well."

"It's better. This is your daughter Pansy Parkinson who is better than you. Otherwise, Nagini will be willing to have a dinner." Voldemort once again took out the letter from Pansy Parkinson. , The letter flew to Lucius, and Lucius subconsciously pinched the parchment, "Read them the content of the letter."

　　 Lucius quickly took it, and explained the contradiction between Harris and Dumbledore in the letter, as well as the British pure-blood families who want to unite to deal with Harris trying to drive them out of Britain, and Pansy's inquiry about the next action.

　　 "Tell me what you think." After Lucius finished reading, Voldemort asked loudly at the group of Death Eaters, the fire shining strangely in his red eyes.

"Even if Alan Harris and Dumbledore are united, the master is not afraid!" Bellatrix said with a frantic gaze, and said in a baby-like voice, "Harris is a selfish pure blood. Be all pure-blooded traitors! It's like a sore, you have to gouge them out."

　　 Rabastan Lestrange's thick voice followed: "I hope these pure-blood families can defeat the traitor Harris and let them roll back to Germany with their tails in their hands!"

Rudolphs glanced at his brother who was waving his fist in the blood, hesitated and added: "That Harris speech made it seem that the pure-blooded families who were biased towards Harris were forced to turn to support Dumbledore... Harris is defeated, which is good for us...We can easily deal with them without the Ministry of Magic."

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Lestrange, who is known for his right hand swinging speed, is also full of wisdom?" A tall man with greasy hair and a pocky face said ironically with a tired expression-he is Augustus T Luckwood, a spy who was placed in the Ministry of Magic by a mysterious man in the First Wizarding War. Before he was arrested, he worked in the Department of Mystery of the Ministry of Magic. Knowing the prophecy ball placed in the Ministry of Magic, it has recently been highly regarded by the Dark Lord because of its former silent person.

After hearing this, Rabastan touched his wand seemed to want to hit him, but was suppressed by Bellatrix's terrifying sister-in-law's aura at a glance, and then Bellatrix turned his eyes to Austria. Gust asked arrogantly: "My wand is not slow, do you want to try?"

　　 "Sorry... Bellatrix, I don't mean anything else." August Luckwood obediently lowered his head not to look at Bella.

　　 "Enough, I'm asking you to say that your opinions are not here to listen to your quarrel!" An impatient voice came from the mysterious man, "You continue to say Rudolph."

This shocked all the Death Eaters present and asked for forgiveness-but many Death Eaters around looked at Rudolph Lestrange, and many of them looked at him with undisguised scorn. With their wrists, some people pretended to scan Bellatrix's belly inadvertently.

Rudolphs quietly glanced at the calm and thoughtful Voldemort, and bit the bullet and continued: "Harris doesn't want to see those pure-blood families, and the approach taken now is to drive them to death, and Dumbledore They are also very dissatisfied with their ideas, and they will not be too satisfied with Dumbledore...I think we can try to contact them again, and many pure-blood families outside the UK are also very dissatisfied with Harris' decision..."

　　 Voldemort was noncommittal about what they said, his sharp eyes fell on Bellatrix.

"Master, I think this stupid suggestion is feasible." Bellatrix put on a baby-like voice again~www.NovelMTL.com~ But this is not enough, how can we lose us if we want to defeat Harris Participation? We have to fight back to England! "

Lucius is a little anxious. Although he also thinks that Harris’s madness is a betrayal of pure blood, but the current situation is a bit too late for him to get off the Harris ship. He can completely I don't want Harris to really fall: "But the strength of the Ministry of Magic is not yet..."

"Lucius, you are still too timid. We don't need to attack the magical world in Britain. Using Apparition to attack those Muggles can put pressure on the British Ministry of Magic and give the pure-blooded family the pretext for attacking the Ministry of Magic." The rough noise interrupted Lucius, just as his brother Rudolphs used to do.

"Lucius, before you go to complete the next excavation mission, use your unrevealed identity to return to the UK to contact those pure-blood families who did not choose us before. They wanted to seek refuge in Harris, but now the situation has changed. In this way, a bunch of idiots...Be careful not to disclose our information in front of your son. Your son's position will also be useful to us in the future..." Voldemort interrupted Lucius's retort with a viciously widened eye. He jokingly Ridiculed, "Also, Rabastan, bring some people back to England to complete your ideas, and bring that idiot Crabbe and give him a chance... As for the pure blood outside of England, go, August."

　　 "I will obey your wishes, master..." Lucius was worried about the Dark Lord again turning his attention to Draco, but fortunately, it seemed that he hadn't made any further plans in a short time.

　　 "By the way, when you return to the UK, let Narcissa come over to accompany Bella."