All things are three at Hogwarts

In the underground tunnel, Rabastan Lestrange opened the stone door where the Muggles were imprisoned. All kinds of cries, wails and moans instantly filled the ears of the Muggles who had just entered. The smell of rusty blood and rotten... The stench made their legs and arms tremble.

The dark and hell-like scene in front of him made the new Muggle realize his fate.

After stuffing the Muggles into the cage, Gilderoy Lockhart quietly made a gesture as he passed by Nancy and the others. He couldn't control his expression and raised his eyebrows proudly. Nancy's eyes flashed slightly and she held her daughter quietly. Watching all this quietly.

"I'm going to hand over the task, and you go to Rudolfs to hand it over." Rabastan ordered Lockhart and dismissed his men on the spot. Although he did a good job and caught some people this time, when it comes to taking care of Muggles, this liar is better.

"As you command, Lord Lestrange." Lockhart suppressed his inner excitement and respectfully watched Rabastan and the others walk away. He immediately went to Rudolf Lestrange to receive the Muggle gifts. Food, he couldn't wait to show off his harvest to Nancy and her daughter.

After completing the task of distributing food to all Muggles, Lockhart turned around and looked at the few Death Eaters still here. After making sure that no one noticed him, he quickly came to the cage where Nancy and the others were. , he had moved Nancy and the others to a place relatively far away from the cave entrance before going out to capture Muggles, and used other Muggle cages as shelters. Those Death Eaters who like to torture Muggles are not willing to go deep. In this Muggle prison, the closer you are to the entrance of the cave, the greater the possibility of being tortured by them.

Lockhart appeared in front of Nancy and the little girl with great satisfaction. The little girl jumped out of her mother's arms excitedly, held her hands on the railing, and smiled sweetly at Gilderoy: "Gilderoy ,I miss you so much."

"I, Gilderoy Lockhart, am back." Lockhart tilted his head and winked at the little girl, showing his signature smile. He handed the food he had specially left for mother and daughter through the railing.

The little girl handed the food to her mother first, then picked up a piece of bread and swallowed it in big mouthfuls. The dry bread made her feel a little uncomfortable. Nancy quickly handed her daughter the water that Lockhart had just handed over. Just as the little girl took it, Gilderoy's eyes flashed and he saw that the back of her hand was burned. Blistered skin.

Lockhart asked Nancy in a low voice: "What's going on? They came inside like this?"

The little girl's mouth was full of food, her big eyes suddenly became moist, and she whimpered a few times while holding the bread in her mouth.

Nancy touched her daughter's soft hair with pity, "No, Patricia didn't have enough to eat before, so she innocently asked the adult who handed out food for more, and was burned by the flame conjured by the other party."

Gilderoy subconsciously reached out and touched the wand stuck in his waist, but immediately gave up the idea of ​​healing little Patricia. At first, he wanted to treat the famous Harry Potter's broken arm, but was knocked down by Alan. This caused the spell to hit his own leg, but the magic that was supposed to heal him actually caused the entire bone in his left leg to be removed. For this reason, he was admitted to the school hospital at Hogwarts. He would never forget the painful memory of feeling his bones grow back piece by piece after taking Sheng Gu Ling.

Lockhart smiled sarcastically and let go of the hand holding the wand. He knew in his heart that it must be because Rudolphs was too casual when distributing the food. The Muggles in front got the food, and in the farthest corner, The food they got was definitely not as abundant as before. Although the food they had been eating was not necessarily very good, little Patricia, who was well fed under her special care, naturally couldn't bear it, so she naively went to beg for food. , and then was burned by Rudolfs.

"Don't be afraid. With your Gilderoy Lockhart here, I promise you, all this will be over tonight." Gilderoy winked at little Patricia.

"Gilderoy, what do you mean?" Nancy heard this, walked a few steps on her knees, held the railing with her hands, and looked at Gilderoy in surprise. She couldn't believe that she had judged the subtext in the other person's words. correct.

"Nancy, yes, I, Lockhart, succeeded again." Gilderoy couldn't control the expression on his face at all, and recounted his experience of this trip with great joy, "That's it, I've been here since I With the help of the book lover, I got a portkey from her, and the time is tonight. They may not even notice us missing until tomorrow."

"What is a portkey?" Nancy asked doubtfully. As a Muggle, she didn't know what it meant.

"Portkey? Oh, you can understand that it is a good thing that can move us all from here to other places in an instant." Gilderoy took out a tattered chain watch from his pocket and revealed a White Fang, "Your great hero, I can save you tonight with my magic skills."

"Lockhart, you are great! Little Patricia and I will definitely testify to the police in your world, proving that you are a great hero!" At this time, even Nancy also admired little Patricia as much. Looking at Gilderoy, this made the wizard seem to have found a trace of the feeling of being sought after by everyone in the past. He felt even happier. He obviously took advantage of the drunken Death Eaters to apparate, took a portkey and ran away immediately. When he came back, he described how he almost fought the dragon for three days and three nights.

"Then you can also rescue the others..." Patricia was hugged by her mother as soon as she asked. Nancy knew the answer from the other party's embarrassed look.

Lockhart laughed a few times and found an excuse: "Uh...your Lockhart will rescue you first, and then the wizard police will rescue the others."

At the same time, at the end of the deep tunnel, in the spacious hall, Voldemort stood on the cold and rough boulder floor. Rabastan had just reported the situation of their capture of Muggles and exited the room, and there was a change in the room. .

Voldemort looked at the burning six-pointed star array with a pair of shining red eyes. The unpleasant and pungent smell of sulfur gradually became stronger, and the hot breath continued to spread in the air. Soon, the devil Bayer emerged from the middle of the six-pointed star array. .

"Good afternoon, Lord Dark Lord." Bayer's tone was still elegant and exaggerated, "I feel that your goods are ready...but there are too many old people and children."

Voldemort's spider-leg-like fingers fiddled with his wand carelessly, and his two slender nostrils twitched slightly. Voldemort, who had just received a report from Rabastan, knew that the devil in front of him was just a greedy man's soul, but this This tone of voice was not respectful enough, which made Voldemort very unhappy.

"Greedy devil, do you know that I arrested a lot of people this time? If your speed satisfies me, it won't be a problem if you want to be an adult..." The second half of Voldemort's words suddenly accelerated, and his voice was inexplicably irritable. "Humph, you didn't write the requirement of being an adult in the contract at the beginning..."

Bayer's yellow burning eyes focused on Voldemort. Compared with last time, Voldemort exuded a more terrifying evil aura. There was no warm emotion in his cold eyes. Bayer felt that the other party's soul was chaotic and evil. Now the other party's thoughts are more complicated, difficult to predict, and more dangerous.

As soon as his thoughts fell, a flame spurted out from the top of the wand in his hand and went straight to Bayer. The flame fell on Bayer's body and merged with Bayer's own flame. It flickered on and off a few times before rising to the ground. Jumping up, even the floor was burned through in the blazing flames, but Bayer, who was unscathed, stretched his long and powerful arms and the bat-like wings on his back.

"This fire is so comfortable, thank you!" Seeing Voldemort's thin tube-like nose opening and closing and his ferocious expression, Bayer smiled with satisfaction, "I will do what you wish." His burning yellow eyes were the most beautiful thing in Voldemort's eyes. The pale-skinned face turned in a circle, and the black venom dripped from the corner of his mouth to the ground, and then disappeared from the room again.

Bair is a hell fiend, a devil in flames and shadows. His core is the blazing flames. With Voldemort's knowledge, he must know this, but he still attacks him with flames, which shows that those who come from the bottomless abyss His knowledge has affected his thinking, making him more accustomed to the devil's mode of action before thinking...