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"Welcome." Voldemort did have enough capital to be able to welcome the Patriarch of the Black family. In fact, he not only invited many Death Eaters to participate in this weird apprenticeship contract signing ceremony, but also invited many neutral forces. With the Order of the Phoenix, Voldemort even stated on the invitation that he was willing to sign a contract to guarantee the safety of the wizards who came to the ceremony.Of course, some people doubted Voldemort's sincerity, but the more skilled and daring wizards wanted to see what kind of tricks Voldemort was playing.

"Principal Dumbledore!" This was the case for several wizards in the Order of the Phoenix. In fact, if Snape were here, he would find that the closest to Dumbledore was James Potter.

"It's nothing, my child, don't be nervous, we have invitations." Dumbledore's voice sounded the same as every morning at Hogwarts, and he seemed not at all because of the current situation in the wizarding world. And feel worried. "Mr. Black, long time no see."

Orion let out a heavy "hum". He quickly took a look at Dumbledore's entourage when he recognized James Potter. Fortunately, the idiot in his family was not present.No, the Sirius of the Black family has already fallen, and the current one is just a rebellious son who was expelled from the family.

"Mr. Matt Howard is here." A wizard in his twenties walked in, wearing a well-dressed black robe. His hair was curly chocolate-colored, and his eyes were beautiful gray-blue.For this name, most people are unfamiliar, only a few people have drawn a mark in their hearts that needs to be observed urgently.

"Welcome to come." Even though the other party is younger than himself, Orion put the other party on an equal footing for one of the controllers of the newly rising Knockturn Alley forces. He noticed that the other party behind him The two wizards who followed were secretly surprised. If he read correctly, the family crests on the robes of the two wizards belonged to the families of the two oldest shops in Knockturn Alley.

"I like London very much, and the British wizard etiquette is equally charming." He spoke English with a German accent, and a neat aristocratic salute well explained his upbringing.

"Principal, who is that?" James, who has been with Dumbledore for several months and has already understood the composition of the Death Eaters, couldn't help asking in a low voice, breaking Dumbledore's attention because of the obvious German The trance brought on by the accent.

"James, my boy, do you still remember our information showing what happened in Knockturn Alley some time ago." Dumbledore said softly after he had collected his thoughts, "That gentleman is from there." He didn't say much. On the one hand, he really doesn't know much, on the other hand, he needs to teach his little lion how to think independently.Dumbledore believes in his own strength, but he must prepare an heir for himself at any time.

James nodded thoughtfully, and turned to look around at the other invited guests.Naturally, he found that the people who came today were roughly divided into three categories. The largest number were obviously Death Eaters, and those with malicious eyes did not need to question their identities at all; while there were a small number of Order of the Phoenix on his side, Out of trust in Dumbledore, many members of the Order of the Phoenix who had revealed their identities chose to attend; among them, the ones who were dressed scatteredly were neutral forces and other invitations. James saw that the one with a German accent The young man walked to the neutral force with his two followers and stood up.

"We gather together today to celebrate that our master has found his apprentice, and this honor will be bestowed on Wilton Polk. Today, under the witness of Merlin, they are about to conclude an apprentice contract." After a while, Orion appeared on the platform set up in the middle of the garden, and after he had used the words "loud voice", a wizard in a plain robe appeared on one side of the platform.Although not everyone could see his face clearly because of the distance, the plain robe on his body clearly showed his identity—it was a wizard's robe that marked the identity of an apprentice.

"Master!" Another tall figure appeared in the garden, most of the wizards knelt down, and high and low voices filled every corner of the garden.Matt Howard smiled amusedly, and he turned his gaze from Wilton to Voldemort. Is this the current Dark Lord?

Wilton on the stage seemed to feel something. He neither stared at his future mentor with admiration like ordinary apprentices, nor looked nervously at the floor. Instead, he looked around casually, as if an apprentice who was about to meet The contract meant nothing to him.

"The Dark Lord grants you glory!" Voldemort walked up to the stage, his scarlet eyes swept over everyone in the audience, and the faces of the Death Eaters flushed with excitement. "Orien, you can start." He turned to Wilton, holding the famous yew wood wand in one hand, and raised his chin slightly.

Wilton slowly took out his wand and faced Voldemort with a rare expression on his face. "I, Wilton Polk, voluntarily become Lord Voldemort's apprentice. From today until he agrees, I will complete all the apprenticeship tasks according to his requirements." After speaking, the tip of his staff began to gather white light.

"I, the great Voldemort, agree to your request." It's just an agreement, without the constraints that should be placed on a mentor in an apprentice contract.It's just that all those present who understand the apprenticeship contract either have no position to take care of it, or don't dare to take care of it.

Two beams of white light emanated from different wands and finally connected in the air.Orion quickly used the cutting spell with his wand, and a drop of blood from the current patriarch of the Black family circled in the air. He muttered, "Under the witness of Merlin, the contract is established!" With his final roar, His blood was spinning in the air. Under everyone's surprised eyes, Wilton raised his other hand unnaturally, as if someone had used a cutting spell. A drop of blood flowed out from his index finger and was summoned into the air.

In comparison, Voldemort was more prepared. He used the Cutting Curse himself to make a drop of blood flow from his finger. The three drops of blood dissolved in the air, and then fused with the white light into everything.

"MyLord!" The Death Eater, unable to express his reverence, knelt down again. Anyone who knew about the apprenticeship contract knew that it must be their great master who had modified the contract. Blood is undoubtedly one of the most important things for wizards. The apprentice's blood can be mixed with his own blood, and Black, who comes from a pure-blooded family, can know the strength that this apprentice contract can bring to their masters, even if it is only imagined.

Although there is no reason to say this, the blind worship of Voldemrot by most of the Death Eaters who guessed the truth can also be seen.

After completing the apprenticeship contract, Voldemort's good mental state was in stark contrast to the pale Wilton. Coupled with the apprenticeship contract that sounded unfair just now, both the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix were at the bottom, probably. | Nine Wilton is the next sacrifice/victim to be targeted by the master/Dark Lord, but I don't know what point in him is Voldemort.

Ever since Wilton's blood was summoned, Matt Howard, whose eyes became very dangerous, licked the corners of his mouth. The smile on his face seemed to deepen, and his eyebrows and eyes became curved because of this smile. .

"Boss?" Kurd, who subconsciously felt a little cold, couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Didn't Black invite us to stay for a day?" Howard raised his voice at the end, "Tell him, I've taken a fancy to Voldemort's apprentice, and I want to see him in my room tonight, clean and tidy." He said Added accent to "clean and clean".

As one of the few who knows that the "Matt Howard" in front of him is not an adult at all, Kurd dare not refute at all. In fact, he even concluded in a short time that his boss prefers wizards, so he can consider recommending some A boy from an offshoot of the family looks at the conclusion.As if knowing what he was thinking, "Howard" snorted lightly, and he had no intention of correcting him, as long as his lover had no objections, he didn't really care that much.

Orion dutifully reported the Kurdish request to Voldemort, and Voldemort looked at his new apprentice thoughtfully, "From Germany, your companions?" Yes, the reason why Voldemort invited so many people is In order to find out which faction Wilton belongs to.In his opinion, the Order of the Phoenix is ​​nothing to fear. Sooner or later, the British wizarding world will belong to him. Now he needs to take a long-term view, for example... Find out how big the power behind Wilton was from the German invasion.

Wilton didn't speak, he bit his lip, "Your Excellency Voldemort, this is different from what we agreed." He was referring to the contract between them.

"Cruciatus!" Voldemort used the Cruciatus Curse unceremoniously, "You should call me 'Mentor', Mr. Pork." He narrowed his eyes, "Do what you should do."

Wilton lay on the ground shaking, until Voldemort used "Spell Stop" a few minutes later before falling to the ground, and the latter left without even bothering to look at him.

"Remember to satisfy our guests." Orion maliciously left a sentence full of insult|insult|sexual meaning, the sound of the door being closed, Wilton was still lying on the ground, and the room was very quiet.

In less than 5 minutes, the door was opened from the outside, and the sound of stepping on the thick carpet gradually approached.Then, Wilton felt the moist heat of his lips and tongue appearing in his ears, he stood up following the strength of the person who came, and was hugged tightly from behind.

"I've wanted to do this since I saw you," the man who was about the same height as him licked|licked his neck while pushing his waist forward suggestively, "As long as you be good, I will I can give you anything."

The author has something to say: Keke, everyone knows who the last person appeared~

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