All things are three at Hogwarts

Voldemort took out his wand and pointed at the scarred wizard with short curly brown hair hanging upside down above the long table, letting his body spin slightly in the air, "Some of you may not know him, but we are honored to invite him tonight. Guest... Of course, for him, his luck is not good..."

All the Death Eaters smiled maliciously. He glanced up at the poor wizard. It's like they have permission to show off their curiosity.

"Originally, the person we decided to arrest was Ms. Carey Dibbage, the Muggle Studies professor at Hogwarts. She had published an article before and believed that those dirty things were no different from us... She wanted to use her method ...Let us intermarry with Muggles..." Voldemort looked around at the Death Eaters, and suddenly there was a taunting and crazy laughter on the long table, and Bellatrix's laughter was particularly crazy and sharp.

Voldemort waved his hand to stop his subordinates from echoing, and his eyes finally fixed on the people in the middle of the long table to his right, "But the Carlo brothers and sisters told me that Ms. Bubbaji seemed to have a premonition that our actions would lead to magic." The Ministry of Defense applied for extra security... They thought they couldn't catch her... So they thought they were just right and arrested the unlucky Witch Weekly editor who published the article to make up for the loss..."

The people at the long table watched Voldemort tremblingly, especially Pansy's father Parkinson, who also began to tremble slightly. It was clear that the temperature in the stone hall was suitable, but beads of sweat continued to roll down his forehead, and when his gaze swept into the air, He shuddered as the wizard hung.

"I happened to have a difficult problem to solve during the operation." Voldemort stood up from his particularly gorgeous chair, looked at the nervous faces of his followers, took out his wand and continued, " My wand has the same core as Potter's, they are taken from the tail feathers of the same phoenix... In a way they are twin wands... We can hurt each other, but we cannot kill each other... If I wanted to kill He will have to use another wand."

Voldemort put his wand on the long table, walked behind each stiff Death Eater, and stood behind the Carrow brothers and sisters, pressing his fingers on their chairs. Neither of the Carrow brothers dared to move. Move and sit stiffly in your seat. The surrounding Death Eaters cautiously exchanged gloating glances. Yaxley was unable to plead for mercy. He himself was still sitting on the ground and did not dare to get up.

"I think that in this operation, some people have no reason to hold wands anymore." Although Voldemort's voice was very soft, it hit the hearts of the Carrow brothers and sisters, but unexpectedly, they saw The Dark Lord stretched out his hand and took away the wand from Parkinson's waist next to them, "Laurel wood? Parkinson, what is the core of the wand?"

Suddenly, the Carlo brothers and sisters held their breath and suddenly raised their heads to stare at Parkinson.

"Master...I..." Parkinson was so nervous that his tongue could no longer move. It was clear that the people responsible for this arrest were the Carlo brothers and sisters, but the master wanted to punish himself.

"I noticed that you did not complete the task you were supposed to complete...instead you participated in this operation to capture an insignificant wizard...think this will make you appear less lazy?" Voldemort looked at him mockingly. Parkinson, "The power displayed by the laurel wand is supposed to be very powerful, to the point of being fatal...but the laurel wand cannot tolerate a lazy owner. If the owner is lazy, it would rather be taken away...Theoretically, it will be taken away by others..." It fired lightning attacks on its own when other wizards tried to steal it...but it didn't do that to me, what do you think is the reason, Parkinson?"

Parkinson raised his head, his eyes already sunken. Not daring to make too many noises, he could only respond tremblingly, "Because I'm lazy...Master..." After saying that, he didn't dare to look at Voldemort and didn't expect the Dark Lord to give him his wand, and lowered his head. Kanamori could only miss the wand wrapped around him in his peripheral vision.

"Next time, it won't be your wand that I want to take away, Parkinson." Voldemort even said with a slight smile, and then his face suddenly turned cold. He pointed at the hanging wizard with the wand he had just obtained. Glowing red eyes stared darkly into Snape's dark eyes, "Severus, then it's up to you to keep our guests quiet before taking action."

Snape didn't hesitate at all. He coldly pulled out his wand, raised his hand and made a sharp strike.

In an instant, the wizard's throat was cut. Blood spurted out from the cut throat and spilled on the long table in front of him. The unlucky male editor suddenly widened his eyes, and the blood poured into his throat. He struggled feebly for a long time, and finally his vision became blurred and he lost his life. There was a boom and a heavy dull sound. The dead wizard fell on the table, which made the table tremble and creak. The scattered blood made those watermelons It looks redder.

"Let's eat, Nagini." Voldemort said softly, and the giant snake coiled on Voldemort's chair swayed its big head away from the armrest of his chair, and slowly crawled towards the smooth wooden tabletop, "Bella, Nagini will also stay, and it is up to you to protect it yourself."

"Yes! Master!" Bella agreed with some joy, thinking that she had been entrusted with an important task. She then glanced at the giant snake that was devouring food, and her eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of jealousy.

Several Death Eaters shrank into their chairs in shock, and many of those who could only stand shrank back.

"Rabastan, this time it's up to you to lead these two ineffective guys Alecto and Amycus. They have proven their incompetence... You should rest assured that you can choose some more people yourself, and then You are dispersed to the British Muggle society and are on standby. After receiving my order, you immediately start setting fires. This time I ask each of you not to run away immediately after setting the fires, but to go to the next place and continue to cast, attracting magic for our actions. Attention!" The magic torch on the wall emitted a strange light in his red eyes. Voldemort's mouth opened and closed, and he continued to make arrangements coldly, "Everyone else, follow me, follow me to find Harry Bo. special……"

Voldemort gave the order, and the Death Eaters stood up from their chairs one after another like rolling black bats. The harsh sound of chairs moving across the floor resounded in the stone hall. The Carrow brothers and sisters loudly greeted those who would go with them to capture the wizard. Those wizards.

"As for Severus and Lucius... I am lucky enough to allow you to wear masks this time. You will still be needed in the Order of the Phoenix and Britain in the future." After Voldemort finished speaking, he stopped talking to them and turned to The head could even be considered gentle and began to whisper to Nagini a few times in a Parsel voice, and then pointed at Bellatrix, making it temporarily obey her command.

After saying goodbye to his wife Narcissa, Lucius glanced at Parkinson who was standing aside at a loss and lost his wand. He paused and said sarcastically to Parkinson: "Trash, what are you doing standing around? I'll wait for you later." Go buy a new wand and head off to find out what you need to know!"

Hearing this, Parkinson looked up and glanced at the Dark Lord quietly, and found that the master had no objection. He quickly nodded gratefully to Lucius, followed the Carlo brothers and sisters, and quickly walked out of the stone room.

After both groups of the Dark Lord's action teams hurriedly left the secret base, and it was not until Bellatrix and Narcissa left that the remaining dark wizards who stayed behind dared to leave the Stone Hall and return to their respective posts. , the melon-growing wizard stayed at the end. He disposed of the remaining clothes of the former male editor in disgust, and then used a cleaning tool to clean up the blood that had begun to darken on the long table, and then cleaned up those contaminated by blood. Xigua cleaned up the surface stains before Shi Shiran walked towards the long corridor leading to the main door.

The ponytail wizard walked out of the cellar base door and found that the sun was setting outside. The sun was no longer visible in the forest. Only some red clouds rolled up on the horizon. The melon-growing wizard was wandering leisurely and humming a weird tune. In his own watermelon field, he skillfully flicked the belly of the watermelon with his fingers, then picked the ripe melon and put it in a cart aside, ready to wait for the action team to come back and enjoy it to quench his thirst.

After doing all this, he picked a medium-sized watermelon and sat beside the field. When the ponytail wizard raised his wand and prepared to cut open the small watermelon, he stared blankly at the crowd. In the melon field with round watermelons, there was a wizard wearing this weird black robe that looked familiar to him. Then he was a little surprised to find that all the pupils in the evil eye-like decorative orbs on the other person were staring at him. .

The ponytail wizard swore that he didn't notice him at all when he was picking watermelons just now, but he had a feeling that he was the one who arrived late.

The aura of this wizard whose face was covered by the shadow of the hood was very dangerous, which gave the melon-growing wizard a very bad impression and reminded him of his master. Then the melon-growing wizard noticed that the other party was using the soles of his feet to mark out his melon fields. Some lines have been drawn, but the other person is exuding a cold air and looks cold and cold. At first glance, he is not a kind-hearted wizard.

A gentle man's voice came from the hood: "Is this melon still ripe?"

PS: Sirius Black, like his last name, has a dark side hidden deep in his personality! Follow the vx public account "Tongtang" and reply with the keyword "Sirius" to view it!