All things are three at Hogwarts

It is very hot in the deep forests of Albania on a summer afternoon, and there is no sound of wind at all. The sun shines like a sharp sword into the deep forests. Fortunately, there are dense leaves that can block the blazing sunshine. But despite this, entering the depths of this dense forest is like entering a steaming sauna, making it difficult to breathe.

Following the black mist that appeared out of thin air, a loud bang broke the silence of the deep forest. The door to the Albanian underground grotto seemed to be pushed open by an invisible hand. The black robe billowed, and Snape with greasy hair was pressed against the edge. Climb the stone steps and go down into the underground grotto.

It seems that there are two different spaces here and on the ground. Compared with the scorching hot ground, the cellar with additional constant temperature magic is very cool.

Snape frowned and his eyes were gloomy. He strode towards the inside of the grotto with more eagerness than usual. His long cloak slapped his ankles. He turned around a long corridor and walked upwards to enter. He visited the stone hall where the Dark Lord often stayed.

In the stone hall, Snape's rapid footsteps broke the almost stagnant atmosphere in the hall. All the Death Eaters turned their attention to the wizard who appeared at the door and walked in quickly.

After a long period of construction, this secret base underground in Albania has been more and more carefully arranged. There is a long table in the middle of the stone hall. It seems that Lucius Malfoy put the long dining table in his home After moving here, the tall chair backs were neatly arranged on both sides of the long table, which was filled with Death Eaters, and some Death Eaters were standing on both sides. Author's note: Lao Fu's tradition of making do with using the dining table as a deck of cards during meetings cannot be lost.

A somewhat delirious human body hangs head down in the middle of the table, as if suspended by an invisible rope. This is a man with thick short brown curly hair, and his mouth is wide open. His lips trembled, and the muscles on his face were distorted by pain. On his bare chest, traces of whipped blood were condensed into hard lumps. His whole body was weirdly twisted, obviously suffering a lot of torture.

Hearing the noise coming from the door, the man managed to open a crack in his left eye through hard work. His eyelids kept shaking, and his slightly opened eyes seemed to be about to close at any time, but he fainted before he could see clearly. After passing away, Snape squinted his eyes and looked at the tortured wizard as he entered. Finding that he didn't recognize the other person, he continued to approach calmly.

"Severus, I was worried that you might have lost your way." Shi Ting remembered a high-pitched, clear voice. Voldemort, who was sitting alone in the top position, turned slightly and turned to look at the walker with a smile. Snape said.

"Master, I have something important to report to you." Snape's voice had been cold and mean for a long time, but it contained a hint of anxiety that he didn't usually have.

"Severus, sit down first, we have reserved a seat for you." Voldemort pointed to the seat immediately to his right, "Sit here, it seems you have brought us good news? "

Most of the Death Eaters at the table followed Snape with their eyes. As soon as he sat down in the designated position, he said: "Master, the Order of the Phoenix plans to move Harry Potter from his current safe residence today. Just around eight o’clock tonight.”

The Death Eaters were in a state of agitation, and everyone turned their attention to the Dark Lord.

"Today... tonight, that's really good news." Voldemort glanced at the magic pendulum clock in one corner, and his lipless mouth twisted into a weird smile. After receiving the clear news, he used his hands to reveal the sliced ​​plate in front of him. He took a piece of blood-red watermelon and handed it to Snape, "Want some? Severus, so we still have a little time to prepare..."

Snape's hooked nose wrinkled in surprise, but he still accepted it obediently.

"Bella and Narcissa are very picky. There is a guy named...I wonder how he pronounces his name, Kaji? He seems to have graduated from a magic institute. He is much better in the field of herbal medicine than he is in the field of black magic. He used the blood of previous Muggles to breed some at the exit upstairs. Unexpectedly, we all thought it was very good after tasting it..." Lucius Malfoy pointed behind the core members who had seats, In the circle of standing-room-only wizards, there was an Asian wizard with a full beard and a black ponytail. The expression on his handsome face showed that his attitude seemed to be relatively frivolous.

"I heard something different, my master." Yaxley's hoarse voice interrupted the rare relaxed atmosphere here. His hands were crossed on the table, and all his golden hair was combed back, revealing His forehead was covered with layers of wrinkles.

Snape narrowed his eyes and glanced at the gloomy and slightly cruel wizard in front of him, which did not match his gorgeous silver robes.

"Sorry Severus, I'm not targeting you..." Seeing that Voldemort didn't speak, Yaxley continued somewhat triumphantly: "The Carlo brothers and sisters detected the news. Delis...the Auror and the Order of the Phoenix members were We have Legilimency, and Dumbledore told him personally that Potter will not leave before the 30th of this month, and they will make full use of that protective spell after his seventeenth birthday...so I speculate that today It’s a trap…”

"Idiot!" A baby screamed, and a crazy light shone in Bellatrix's eyes. She raised her arms and drew several circles with the tip of her wand downwards. Immediately, a rope suddenly appeared out of thin air. , quickly wrapped around Yaxley's neck, "You dare to risk the master with your own speculation?!"

Immediately, Bellatrix's wand turned into a long whip and threw it towards Yaxley with a "pop", directly wrapping around Yaxley's neck. Bellatrix pulled hard, and Yaxley's neck turned purple, her eyes widened, and her body was suddenly pulled forward and hit the table.

The sudden attack shocked Yaxley, but he was so entangled in the rope that he raised his neck so that he could not say anything. He could only use his hands to dig at the increasingly tight rope, although he did not understand how he was provoked. This female devil, however, understood the position of the other party in the master's heart, and her swollen belly made him have no intention of using the wand to fight back.

Ignoring Bella's behavior, Voldemort's cold voice seemed to come from the seam of his mouth, which sounded creepy: "Where are they going to take that kid?"

"It may be the home of a member of the Order of the Phoenix. I heard that the most comprehensive protective measures have been taken. Dumbledore will tell the news to the member of the Order of the Phoenix who is in charge of Potter alone and personally participate in the subsequent security work. Once he gets there, , it will be difficult to attack him..." Snape hesitated for a moment, but finished what he said next, "They seem to think that it will be safe if they can wait until the start of school and wait for Potter to re-enter Hogwarts..."

"Hmph! Do they think I don't dare to go to Hogwarts?" Voldemort looked very angry. "If that boy named Allen wasn't so insidious and ungrateful, I would have killed him last year! He beat me But I!"

"Of course! My master! But I volunteer to perform this task. I want to kill that kid!" Bellatrix, who was sitting next to Narcissa with an excited voice, volunteered, and she retracted the long whip in her hand. , transformed into a wand again, and leaned towards Voldemort, as if words could not express her eagerness to serve.

Alex's violent coughing sound immediately sounded in the room of Shitang, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" He was turned outwards, and even mistakenly thought that the silent master would let Bella kill him. He realized his mistake, and he was somewhat lucky. If the Dark Lord really believed his information and did not go, and Harry really did is transferred today, then there is no doubt that his punishment will not be as easy as it is now.

Narcissa glanced at her sister Bella and did not dissuade her. She knew that Bella did not explain the reason. She did not want the mysterious man to take risks and go to Hogwarts, because there was not only Alan and the Ministry of Magic, but also a founder.

"Your attitude is worthy of commendation, and your performance is exciting, but..." Although Voldemort's voice still seemed so cold, it was no longer as high-pitched and slightly lower, "It must be me who kills Harry Potter. I killed him with my own hands..."

Bellatrix lowered her head in disappointment, like a frustrated cat hunching its upper body and shrinking back, but despite this, her huge belly was still difficult to hide, reflected in Voldemort's vertical pupils.

"Bella, you can lead a small team of people to stay here to guard the base for this mission." Voldemort raised a big pale hand, made an irrefutable decision, and then turned his red eyes to Lu Xiu S: "...then, dear Lucius, tell me, tell your masters, how did your actions on the British side affect their attitude?"

"Master, many purebloods have made it clear that they want to cooperate with us, and due to Harris's exclusion, some families who were neutral during the first war have also maintained verbal contact with us." Lu Xiu Si touched the snake head carving he had added on the back of his elm dragon heart tendon wand. Seeing that the Dark Lord did not look away, he thought for a while and quickly added, "If we want to take action, they promise not to interfere. We even have some families that would be happy to provide some temporary safe houses as our way stations.”

"You did well." Voldemort took a piece of watermelon for himself, and then his eyes turned to Bellatrix, her sister who had been silent. "Narcissa, you stay here too."

Narcissa quickly put away the arrogant expression that made Harry feel like she had a big turd under her nose, and nodded respectfully: "Yes! Master."

Lucius's eyes were appropriately filled with gratitude, and he lowered his head respectfully. He knew very well that this was a reward given by the Dark Lord in disguise to him during this period of time to contact the pure-blood families. Their upcoming operation was to go to Harris. The Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix are based in England, and it would be quite risky to kill Harry Potter under their noses.

Although Lucius had already made up his mind to give the news to Allen when he found an opportunity, after all, the curse had no eyes. If a melee broke out, there would inevitably be the possibility of a midstream curse, so Lucius thought that his wife would not be able to Taking risks is undoubtedly the best option.

"Then, our next action plan..."

"Ugh..."

Voldemort squinted his eyes impatiently and looked up. The male wizard hanging upside down above the long table in the room groaned and woke up. He twisted unconsciously, trying to break away from the invisible ropes and free himself. Feel better...