Hogwarts God of Ice and Fire

This feast of killing and death did not end with the death of this Death Eater. On the contrary, the death of this Death Eater played the opening song of this feast.

The silent wail and the constantly flashing green light were like a solo at a banquet, elegant and deadly.

The green light exploded from the first dead Death Eater, turning into lightning chains that filled the sky, spreading in all directions.

The green lightning bounced between these Death Eaters, and finally penetrated into the bodies of each Death Eater.

And these Death Eaters affected by Avada's chain lightning were all exposed by Voldemort's mass Legilimency.

The deaths of nearly fifty Death Eaters made other Death Eaters even more hesitant.

Just when the Death Eaters thought that they might be buried here, Voldemort stopped killing, and the timely sound of his voice also made the remaining Death Eaters breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately among misfortunes," Voldemort's voice became strangely soft, he said softly, "There are still so many Death Eaters who are willing to believe in my power... Of course, of course, there are still some whose beliefs are somewhat shaken. Guy, I'm willing to give you a chance..."

With that said, Voldemort walked slowly to Avery, the original owner of Avery Castle.

"But punishment is inevitable," Voldemort said softly, "a crucifixion!"

Dark red light shot out of the sky like lightning, striking Avery, and a painful look appeared on Avery's face.

His facial features were distorted, and the severe pain was like using a hammer to break his bones inch by inch, causing him to moan weakly uncontrollably.

This Cruciatus Curse does not seem to be as simple as it seems. While torturing Avery, this dark red lightning also turned into an endless dark red lightning network, spreading in all directions.

This method, like Avada's chain lightning, covered nearly one-third of the Death Eaters in the hall with dark red lightning.

Soon, a steady stream of wailing and begging for mercy sounded in the hall, and the remaining Death Eaters stood up after receiving Voldemort's permission.

They stared coldly at these comrades on the ground who were rolling around in pain, but without the slightest pity.

Through the transparent windows of Avery Castle, one could see the dark red light flashing continuously for nearly half an hour before gradually dimming.

In Avery Castle, these Death Eaters who were tortured to death by the Cruciatus Curse were lying on the ground, covered in sweat and panting frantically.

If it were an ordinary wizard who had been tortured for nearly half an hour under the Cruciatus Curse of Voldemort, a demon king-level wizard, he would probably go crazy, and even his soul might suffer in this pain. Reversal of destruction.

Even these evil Death Eaters looked like they were about to die under the torture of the Cruciatus Curse.

At this time, Voldemort had returned to his original seat and sat down. He looked at the Death Eaters standing or lying on the ground in front of him and said calmly: "Death Eaters, your brains are in front of me. There is no privacy at all, and I don’t want to see any doubts about the great Dark Lord from your completely open brains again!”

After hearing Voldemort's words, the Death Eaters who fell on the ground ignored the pain of their bodies and souls and immediately turned over and prostrated on the ground, grabbing the ground with their heads.

"Don't dare!"

The voices of these Death Eaters rang out.

Voldemort's expression finally softened a lot, and he said calmly: "To deal with Dumbledore, to deal with Rolle and Lowell, we need more allies. The giants were exterminated by the damn Rolle, what else can we win over? Where are our allies?”

Rookwood immediately replied: "Master, we can also win over werewolves and vampires! Werewolves are ostracized in the magical world, the Ministry of Magic discriminates against them, and wizards are afraid of them. If we are willing to accept them, werewolves will surely become an important force for us. !”

"The same is true for vampires. They are even classified as dark creatures by some guys from the Ministry of Magic. They have very powerful power. If they can become the owner's allies, they will definitely be of great help to the owner's career! "

Rookwood said respectfully.

Hearing this, Voldemort nodded with satisfaction and looked at Rookwood with appreciation.

After seeing Rookwood's broken wrist, Voldemort gently raised his wand and pointed at Rookwood's wrist.

A strip of light like molten silver floated from the top of his wand. This white-silver strip of light had no shape at first, floating in the air like a viscous liquid.

But soon, this white and silver light band twisted in the air, turned into a sparkling human hand, and settled on Rookwood's severed left hand.

Beside Rookwood, many Death Eaters looked at him with envy, especially the Death Eaters who participated in the Battle of Little Hangleton Village last year.

They naturally remembered that after Bellatrix gave her own arm to Voldemort and resurrected Voldemort, Voldemort put a shining silver arm on Bellatrix.

That's exactly the same as the silver hand on Rookwood's wrist at this time!

"Very well, August," Voldemort said softly, "Then, the task of winning over werewolves and vampires will be left to you. August, can I trust you?"

Hearing Voldemort's words, Rookwood immediately trembled with excitement.

He knelt down on one knee with great excitement and said: "Of course, my master! I will definitely bring the friendship between werewolves and vampires, and they will become the sharp blades in your hands, master, for your use!"

Voldemort smiled and waved his hand, signaling Rookwood to get up.

Voldemort said: "In addition to werewolves and vampires, I think we have an excellent ally."

Many Death Eaters looked over in confusion.

Soon, some of these Death Eaters guessed the identity of the so-called ally.

McNeil asked hesitantly: "Master, are you talking about dementors?"

Hearing McNeil's voice, many of the senior Death Eaters standing at the front trembled.

They were all people who had been imprisoned in Azkaban Prison for a long time, and they were well aware of the terror of Dementors.

Now, McNeil said that Voldemort wanted to make the dementors their allies, which made them feel extremely shocked and hesitant.

Voldemort nodded in approval and said, "Yes, it is the Dementor! Such a dark and evil creature must naturally be used by the Dark Lord!"