How to break into a ring

Air crackles sounded in Hogsmeade one after another, and the Death Eaters came.

These dark wizards who had planned to wait for the news leisurely did not understand why the Lord suddenly became furious and ordered them to take advantage of the chaos to attack a dragon that appeared at Hogwarts.

"Look at him!" Voldemort commanded Bella gloomily, "Lucius' loyalty to me is at stake, and the Malfoy family is unwilling to sacrifice what they consider important for the Dark Lord." Voldemort said to Bella in a hoarse voice, " If you enter Hogwarts, grab Draco! I'm still waiting for the heir of the Malfoy family to complete the glory of killing Dumbledore."

This is a means of severing the betrayal of the Malfoy family, and it is also a punishment.

Bellatrix agrees, the cunning Malfoy, who escaped Azkaban's imprisonment in the Lord's first defeat.

She stared at Lucius nervously, giving the platinum noble who had just apparated an ominous feeling.

But he didn't have time to think about more questions, and looked anxiously in the direction of the castle.

There was neither thick smoke nor screams, the shadow of the castle stood there, and Hogsmeade panicked because of the appearance of Death Eaters.

The Death Eaters did not come alone, they also brought a large number of Inferi.

Driven by black magic, these monsters staggered, their skin was pale, and their bodies were shriveled and twisted.The cold weather brought them great convenience, and the attack began like this.

The Dark Mark hangs high in the sky, the black snake swallows in the skull, the Death Eaters turn into black smoke, and leave behind the Infernal Corpse to move in the sky, laughing crazily.

Lucius looked at the eight Ringwraiths floating over suddenly, and asked in surprise, "How is Hogwarts?"

The Ringwraith, wrapped in the dementor's robes, shook his head slowly.

"How did you find this place?" The number seems to be wrong, one is missing.

"The Dark Mark." The Ringwraith replied in strange English.

"..."

The Witch King, who was floating in the sky at this moment, and Fay, who was almost out of embarrassment, were distracted by the noise of the snow-covered village in the distance.The pattern of skeletons and snakes made of thick smoke, still emitting green light made them all silent by coincidence.

The Witch King maintained the appearance of bowing his body, silently recalling the order Sauron gave him.

"When you come out of the disappearing cabinet, you will be in a castle. Find Melkor and lead him out of the castle. Remember, you can only do this by yourself."

If all nine Nazgul were present, Fay felt dangerous and he might kill several Nazgul.

"All the Ringwraiths except you left the castle and stayed high in the sky. When you see an abnormal smoke mark in the sky, go find Lucius Malfoy. He is under that mark."

"Master Sauron, I can't guarantee that the Lord of Darkness will be held back by me, let alone guess that he won't kill me."

"After seeing him, tell him 'The Lord of Mordor declares war on you.'"

"...!!" Isn't this called courting death?

As if he didn't see the stiffness of his subordinates, Sauron continued: "He will be angry, but his control of power will undergo slight changes, and he will be a little unstable. Seize this opportunity, and you will be safe. Then, you won’t have such good luck.”

"..." Is it okay not to do this?

Obviously not, the Witch King could only continue to listen to orders in silence.

"It is difficult to gain the trust of the Lord of Darkness, but you have a chance...to ask Melkor to give you the chance to create your real body, and betray me to serve him."

It's always been you, Lord Sauron, who acted as a spy and pretended to surrender! !The Witch King felt that the difficulty of this mission might exceed his imagination, but he dared not say anything, and a thought hovered in his heart silently.

"...Just say it, this is the agreement on the Anduin. Melkor promises you the possibility of betrayal."

"Master Sauron?" The Witch King raised his head instinctively, and the hovering thought was startled by these words, "I never said such a thing."

"Of course you don't, because that's what I told him."

"..."

It's a tough job.

The Witch King floating in front of Fay thought.Perhaps Sauron knew very well that there was no possibility of "true betrayal" by the Ringwraiths, because Sauron guessed that Melkor would deceive them.

"You will be my prisoner!" Fay couldn't think of what to do with the "surrendered" enemies for a while, and said decisively, "Kill those wizards...I mean kill those guys who are called Death Eaters , let me see your determination."

Hmph, I don't believe you can't challenge me like this!Wait until the matter is over, and then send a letter in English "Kill Voldemort" to Malfoy Manor. I don't believe that the Dark Lord can bear it any longer.

As for whether Sauron will kill Voldemort and become the Dark Lord himself-the answer of fate is that the Dark Lord will be defeated by the Savior, and no matter what method is used, it will always happen.

Fay stared at the Witch King of Angmar, trying to see the shake from the face made of white mist, but he was disappointed again, "If this is your wish." The Witch King didn't hesitate at all.

Because Sauron gave him this order.

"That stupid dragon is going to be attacked, and they're supposed to take something from the dragon, kill those Death Eaters, and get it."

In the empty Malfoy Manor, the crystal chandelier reflected the elven writing on the smooth wall.

The black robe brushed the stairs, and the long light silver hair slipped out of the hood and fell on the shoulders.The slender, fair fingers raised deliberately, and stroked the gold-encrusted railing surrounded by coiled vines.

He walked down without a sound, and when he opened his hand, he formed a cloud of black mist, covering the fireplace in the living room.

Then he sat down on a high-backed chair with a dark green velvet cushion, and on the small oak table beside the chair was a beautiful silver belly teapot and a silver cup with irises painted on it.

The strong black tea aroma lingers.

The person in the chair looked at the silver jug ​​in thought.

——What an interesting world, the craftsmanship of the items is far inferior to that of Arda, he can see at a glance how crude the magic items collected by the owner of this manor are, the so-called alchemy array is not even comparable to the Moria dwarves, even Say not of the creation of the Noldor.But these comfortable daily necessities, especially food and drink, are not comparable to elves.

The most bizarre thing is that everyone in this world lives like this, even ordinary people called "Muggles".

The souls of the prisoners of Azkaban only have misfortunes, and the happiness is sucked away by the dementors. How can there be details of life in those broken memories?At first Sauron was interested in the spells of wizards, but now he has turned his attention to these ordinary things.

"Waiting is an anxious thing."

Sauron was talking to himself, but he looked straight up the stairs.

"The most important thing is in a place you know...to be touched by your subordinates, but you don't go?"

Suddenly a wand tip appeared in the air, and then Voldemort appeared on the originally empty staircase, his scarlet eyes narrowed, his wand glowed faintly green, and on his pale face where his nose used to be, two vertical lines The slender slit shrank, and he said hoarsely and sullenly, "Don't try to guess what the Dark Lord is thinking."

"..."

The mysterious guy on the opposite side insisted on wearing a cloak after changing his wizard's clothes. It was patterned with laurel trees, and the silver branches and leaves spread around the edge of the hood. Although the hood even covered his eyes tightly, Voldemort still felt the coldness. The line of sight and the corners of the other party's mouth had an almost invisible curvature.

Voldemort, who had just felt the destruction of Ravenclaw's crown, was extremely irritable.

He stretched out his hand and there were three red Cruciatus Curse.

"Bang!" Only the silver pot was shattered, the hot black tea flowed down the table onto the carpet, and the strong fragrance filled the surroundings, and the person in the armchair remained motionless.

Voldemort didn't see Sauron's eyes. He didn't know that what was reflected in those dark blue pupils was not Voldemort standing at the top of the stairs, but a gray-white shadow, torn apart as if eaten by some monster. It's like a poorly made pot of mud embryo, pinched together indiscriminately.

From time to time, some soul fragments float out, but the roots are still stuck together, so they are finally pulled back.This makes the spirit form even weirder, like a hairy monster.

Crowns...horcruxes...

The gold cup...that damned dragon...take it back.

——Wizards have a spell called Dementia. Neither Fay nor Sauron can use any spell. In Arda, even gods can only speak in the minds of their believers and transmit their voices to specific places. , but can't see their hearts, let alone peep into the most private darkness or secrets in others' hearts.

Sauron can only hold or curse the souls of those dead.

So... this dark wizard is no longer a living person.Compared with today, yesterday, the range of gray and white has expanded again.

Eternal life is indeed the way of temptation.

Sauron picked up the silver cup steadily. He would not be annoyed by what this human being said. On the contrary, it was a pleasant pastime. He never watched capable and ambitious human beings being completely swallowed up by darkness. The more he didn't want to give up, the more he couldn't get rid of it. , The process of being shrouded in despair of death in the end is interesting.

"The message from Bella, your subordinates have failed and did not kill Dumbledore." He also destroyed the Horcrux crown during the battle!

Voldemort was suppressing his anger, he didn't turn his face, one was because he was not sure, and the other was the battle to destroy the Room of Requirement (the main soul felt that the Horcrux carrier was damaged, and then the soul drifted out and was completely torn apart. Originally, Voldemort divided the soul too much, This part of the feeling is no longer obvious, but what ruined the soul film was the collision of the Witch King and Fay's dark magic, especially Voldemort only knew that Draco put the disappearing cabinet in the Room of Requirement, but he didn't know if he hid the crown That one, there are countless rooms behind the door of the Room of Requirement), undoubtedly caused serious damage to Hogwarts, and Sauron and the group of suspected undead minions could no longer be accepted by the Order of the Phoenix.

There are many werewolves, ghosts, and even trolls outside the manor.

This was used by Voldemort to deal with Sauron. Even if the other party was not from the Order of the Phoenix, he would have to die in the end, and he would leave Malfoy Manor soon - those who could not be used should be destroyed.

Sauron, as if he didn't know anything, raised his glass slowly and said:

"The battle at Hogwarts is not over yet... your enemies and mine will disappear, and all glory will be turned to darkness."

——The original God who was once unrecognizable, and even refused to appear in the Eternal Hall, is now under his control.

There is always an end to the wait.