HP: Slytherin disguise

"I'm so happy to be able to crawl at my master's feet again, hahaha!"

Bella's maniacal laughter was neurotic.

There is also madness mixed in with it.

August Rookwood, Trevor, Antonin Dolohov... and others were quite calm.

But the smile on his face was ferocious.

It seems to be celebrating something.

It was indeed cause for celebration. After thirteen years, they finally escaped from Azkaban.

Voldemort lifted Bella up and then left her where she was.

He walked around to several other Death Eaters who had escaped from Azkaban.

Then he looked at them slowly.

"Look!"

“What a strong faith and perseverance!”

"It'll be nice to be back..."

"In this way, our plan can be advanced..."

"I'm really curious...whether there are any other secrets hidden in that prophecy..."

When Voldemort stood still on one side.

Dolokhov was the first to kneel on the ground and kiss the hem of Voldemort's robe.

Show your loyalty and respect to your master.

After being stunned for half a second, Trevor and Rookwood also knelt down.

Several other people saw this.

They also fell to their knees.

Voldemort smiled wildly and helped them up one by one.

Here the master and servant gather together.

Decorah, on the other hand, almost went to see Merlin.

Thanks to his strong will.

He barely managed to hold himself upright.

Before he could make any next move, someone pressed his hand on the back of his neck.

The force left Decorra with no strength to break away.

"This is our youngest Death Eater."

"To be precise, he joined our team when he was eleven years old."

"Hmm~"

"He can be considered an old member."

"Bella, you should know him, right?"

"Decora."

"Your nephew..."

"Look, he should be very happy that you have escaped from prison~"

Voldemort said, coming around.

Then he gently lifted Decorah's chin with his hands.

"Why is it all covered in blood..."

"How careless."

Lowering his head, he wiped the blood from Decorah with his hand.

That kind of gentleness is particularly charming.

It's something everyone has never seen before.

Bella opened her arms, the crazy smile on her face disappeared, and her eyes were full of vigilance and scrutiny.

There is still some suspicion.

She turned her head and looked at the people behind her.

"Didn't you say that he is a professor at Hogwarts and one of Dumbledore's men?"

Frowning and shaking his head, Trevor stepped back and said, "I heard it from a fool who just entered Azkaban."

The others didn't want to get angry and stepped aside.

But the good thing is.

Bella wasn't freaking out this time.

Slowly walking over, Bella's eyes flickered, wanting to reach out and touch Decorah.

But before he could touch it, he shrank back again.

After wiping the blood off Decorah's face.

Voldemort gently held the person in his arms.

"Find that prophecy ball. I want to know all the prophecies. Maybe... there is an answer in it."

"This accident is really strange."

His eyes turned cold, and Voldemort was already preparing to send someone to the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic to get the prophecy ball that predicted that the savior would defeat him.

He wants to get the solution from inside.

Harry Potter could escape from his grasp, one or two times, or two or three times, and survive.

There must be a secret to this.

And the prophecy ball may have a way to crack it and the answer to the secret.

"Master! It's just a boy!"

"Can't we just kill him!"

"Big deal, rush into Hogwarts and kill him!"

"We don't have to wait at all!"

Bella screamed, looking crazy, as if her nerves had been sucked dry.

Perhaps she had been driven crazy by the atmosphere in Azkaban.

Besides, there are soul-eating monsters inside that suck people's souls.

"idiot!"

"Dumbledore has always been at Hogwarts."

"Always watching over Harry Potter."

"It's all in vain if you go!"

Voldemort frowned and interrupted Bella's madness with a cold voice.

Walking back and forth dissatisfied, Bella used her wand to smash a cabinet like crazy.

There was a loud 'bang' sound.

Decorah, who was in Voldemort's arms, was shocked.

His body trembled.

"Quiet, Bella."

"You scared him..."

Drawing a high-pitched, cold tone.

Voldemort gently rubbed Decorah's head with his hands as if to soothe her.

Although his movements are gentle, his expression and eyes are very expressive.

But it has always been extremely gloomy.

Kicking away the sawdust at her feet, Bella said sharply: "How could he be scared!"

"This little movement can scare him!"

Walking around to the side of the Death Eater team, Dolohov's face was full of suspicion and thinking.

He is curious and guessing.

Who is Decorah to be so favored by Voldemort?

You know, Voldemort's cruelty and cold-bloodedness.

It's almost engraved in my bones.

Even Bella would be punished by the Cruciatus Curse if she offended Voldemort.

Even though Bella was so crazy and passionately obsessed with Voldemort.

The same is true in loyalty.

As Bella's nephew, Lucius's son.

This was his first time meeting Decorah.

However, I couldn’t see clearly, let alone what I could see clearly.

After all, this man had been held in Voldemort's arms from beginning to end, covering him tightly.

Although in Azkaban, I heard some information.

But he only knows that he is a genius wizard.

The youngest Hogwarts professor recognized by the wizarding world.

He didn't know anything else.

Apparently, Trevor and Luke Wood thought the same thing.

There was a thoughtful look on his face.

Although I know Voldemort can't be really gentle.

But to be able to do this is also a very scary and strange thing.

Faced with an aggrieved Bella.

Voldemort's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were filled with eternal malice and suspicion.

"Don't be so rough, Bella—"

"He is relatively introverted and a good boy."

"Of course I can't hear the sudden noise."

"And...she doesn't like to talk."

Smiling and lowering his head, Voldemort touched Decorah's face with his hand, like a gentle elder.

"Say hello to them and get to know them, Decorah..."

"I finally escaped from Azkaban, so I have to welcome you."

"Isn't that right, huh?"

Nodding slightly, Decorah lowered his head and did not move.

This made Dolohov and the others frown.

It always feels weird.

Logically speaking, how could a normal person remain silent?

What's more, Voldemort even asked him to say hello.

This hasn't happened yet.

Really weird.

Bella couldn't stand it at first.

She walked around nervously and said in a hoarse voice, "Where's Lucius?"

"Why... De... Cora has been silent?"

Bella met Decorah as a child.

So, in other words, this man is also his sister's son.

They are even blood relatives.

Don't talk to yourself when you meet, let alone look at yourself.

This made her a little unbearable and extremely irritable.

The strangest.

Since Lucius is not here.

Since he doesn't come here to greet him?

Moreover.

As a Death Eater he was supposed to be here.