How to break into a ring

What happened that night was horrific.

In fact, the hardest hit is not the wizards who woke up from their sleep and ran outside to seek refuge, nor did they focus on destroying artifacts and released a demon god Dumbledore and Grindelwald, let alone the Gringotts goblins who were robbed of their treasures. It is the Death Eaters who feel that the world has become extremely strange overnight.

Dark wizards are of course sensitive to dark magic.

They were also woken up in the middle of the night. At first they thought it was the Lord who was angry, or that the power of research magic had been improved.Narcissa and Draco felt fear and worry, while the rest of the Death Eaters laughed. They believed that the day when the Ministry of Magic would be destroyed and Dumbledore would be killed was not far away.

But the vibration became more and more obvious, and the suffocating pressure forced their laughter to be stuck in their throats.

Even Bella Lestrange, who blindly worshiped the Dark Lord, felt that this change had nothing to do with Voldemort.The long-term life in Azkaban tortured her a little crazy, but she did not lose her mind.

This kind of strong and terrifying dark power is thicker than the atmosphere in the deepest part of the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest.Everyone knows that vampires, werewolves and all kinds of scary creatures live there.

"Lord!" Bella immediately rushed out the door and across the hall, she felt that the Lord must urgently need them to find out what happened.

The Death Eaters and the resurrected Voldemort now live in Malfoy Manor.

The owner here, Lucius, has been captured by the Ministry of Magic and taken into Azkaban. Narcissa took Draco back to a living room on the second floor. They felt helpless and worried about the status quo.

This manor is very large. The halls and corridors were originally covered with murals, but now many of them have been stuffed into the basement.Voldemort thought the Death Eaters wouldn't let the secret out, but the portrait would.Although the Malfoy family was the first wizard nobles to support him and has always been his right-hand man, but now he doesn't trust Lucius so much.

He believed more in the loyalty of the Death Eaters who had remained in Azkaban.

In the middle of the night, there were not many candles in the hall, and the exquisite gold and silverware glowed dimly, and the ornate armor and stone carvings in the corners cast a thick shadow.

Of course, Bella was not the only Death Eater who rushed to the hall.

But they found nothing.

With a flick of the wand, all the windows were opened, and the well-manicured lawn and rose garden were shadowy in the dark night, and no light could be seen, and no so-called intruders were found.

Narcissa was pale, her blond hair seemed to be dull, she grabbed Draco's arm tightly and tried to push him back into the room.

The crystal chandelier kept shaking, and several green velvet soft-backed chairs slid away from the oak table.

A boa constrictor slid down from the third floor. Its heavy body creaked softly under the pressure of the ivy-shaped railing. Its scales were cold and dark, as if reflecting fear and death in people's eyes.

It is thicker than a bucket, but it moves very quickly.

"Hiss~" The snake raised its head and spit out a bright red tongue.The boa constrictor seemed a little restless, and without warning, it made an attacking posture towards Narcissa standing on the second floor. Draco immediately blocked his mother behind him. Although Narcissa quickly reacted, the boa constrictor had twisted Swimmed past them over the head.

[Quiet, Nagini. 】

Voldemort was more irritable than the Death Eaters had guessed. The gray air pressure around his body made many Death Eaters retreat quietly, but two of them moved too slowly, and fell down in pain immediately after being hit by the red spell. on the ground.

One couldn't hold back the Cruciatus Curse and kept screaming.

Only then did Voldemort feel that his anger had subsided slightly. He stretched out his pale, slender fingers from the sleeves of his black robe, and clasped them on the silver-studded railing. His voice was hoarse and angry: "I don't need trash!"

Immediately there were Death Eaters on their knees.

"Yes, Lord, you will soon know that the Ministry of Magic, the Order of the Phoenix, and those half-breed mudbloods are afraid to run around. Obviously, the defense manual issued by the Ministry of Magic did not say how to deal with the current situation."

The Death Eaters had always taken the comments of Ministry of Magic cowards as a joke, and this was no exception.Although no one dared to join in the fun and laugh out loud, the oppressive atmosphere was relieved.

Some Death Eaters took the opportunity to leave the hall on the pretext of inquiring about the news.

They didn't dare to hang around outside for a long time, and came back soon after getting some useful news. They had a premonition that this matter might not come to fruition, and the last person who came back to report would definitely be unlucky enough to suffer from the Cruciatus Curse.

The idea was correct, but as soon as they went out, the Death Eaters discovered that the seriousness of the problem was far beyond imagination.

Even if they wanted to say it was a trick by the Order of the Phoenix or the Ministry of Magic, there were panicked wizards everywhere, and the scope was too wide.The Death Eater returned to Malfoy Manor and carefully described the situation outside.

"It's interesting..." Voldemort walked around the cloverflower-bottomed pillar in the corridor, and the python crawled slowly down the stairs to his feet.

A house elf from the Malfoy Manor had brought it a fawn that hadn't grown spots on its fur. After eating, Nagini had a thick ring bulging in the middle of his body, and he was still restless when swimming, but Many people's stress has dropped sharply.When Nagini was full, he was too lazy to strangle and devour people.

"An unexplainable change! Such a powerful dark power... Is it an item, or a magical magical creature? Or, the dark age has come completely?"

Before Voldemort split his soul, his words were always full of incitement. If he wanted to, he could gain the trust of others, even though he got it to trample or destroy, or change it to his own advantage.

The main reason for the panic of the wizards is to guess the origin of this huge power.

People are afraid of such a powerful dark wizard, but the dark wizard is not happy to see such a powerful counterpart.The Death Eaters were even more shaken. They knew the power of the White Wizard, but Dumbledore was old, and he wouldn't live long at that age. Everything in the future still belonged to the Lord.

But what if a stronger dark wizard appeared?

The reason why many aristocratic pure-blood wizards became Death Eaters in the first place was not that Voldemort had Slytherin blood, but "a powerful wizard with Slytherin blood". Among the two conditions, the latter is more important than the former.

Voldemort was also aware of this matter. He endured his rage, and after saying a few words, he left the Death Eaters who were waiting for his order and returned to the living room on the third floor. The bloated boa constrictor raised its head Rubbed his shoulder.

"There is no such dark magic item, and there is no such dark wizard..." Voldemort said to himself angrily.

At this time, some intermittent memories suddenly flowed into his mind.

——Harry didn't sleep all night, and hurried to St. Mungo's to hide with the Weasleys. The predicted disaster disappeared, but there were all kinds of wizards, and it was a mess.Harry fell asleep, leaning against the suitcase.

Because he fell asleep unintentionally, Harry was not prepared for the brain defense technique.

The Burrow, the steaming coffee pot at the Weasleys, Dumbledore at the subway station...

Just when the scene about Harry's meeting with Professor Slughorn appeared on the screen, the things that Harry himself had been wondering about in his sleep surfaced and interrupted his memory.

So Voldemort saw the black cat that appeared on Privet Drive.

A problematic Animagus by any measure.

Voldemort's fingers touching Nagini's scales stopped.

"A very interesting, rare black cat..." Voldemort repeated what Dumbledore said in Harry's memory, and a creepy smile appeared on the horrible twisted face after the resurrection.

[Very well, maybe this is the goal. 】

He hissed and said to Nagini in snake language, but the python was not interested in his words, and coiled lazily on the carpet.

[I will get the strongest wand, the boy who lived will not live long. 】As Voldemort said, his spirit, which was difficult to preserve his reason, fluctuated violently again. His hatred and anger towards Harry Potter often dominated his emotions.

The great Dark Lord was defeated by a baby in the cradle.

"The Dark Lord is fearless, I have already conquered death!" The Horcrux is the thing Voldemort feels most proud of. No matter how many times he fails, Dumbledore and the Savior... can't really kill him.

Voldemort suddenly thought that the first Horcrux he made was given to Lucius Malfoy.

In other words, it is likely to be in this manor.

Voldemort casually felt the position of the Horcrux, but found nothing.This made him wonder, didn't Lucius hide the Horcrux diary at home? (There are so many split souls that even Voldemort doesn't feel anything when the Horcrux is destroyed).

After carefully sensing with the soul and magic power, the tables, chairs and windows immediately made a terrifying squeeze sound, and the Dark Lord was furious.

—The diary is gone! !The ring in the old Gaunt house was gone too! !There was no response at all, and the two Horcruxes might have been destroyed.The locket was in a dark, dusty place, and nothing could be seen.Ravenclaw's crown is still at Hogwarts, untouched, but the Hufflepuff Gold Cup...

Why does the golden cup seem to be stuffed in a leaky ball, still shaking?

Smaug flew crookedly through the canopy, and finally fell head-heavy.

The dragon that failed to land beat its wings violently, and the branches of several big trees were broken. Smaug used his weight to open a small open space in the forest (by smashing...).

This is where the dark forces are very thick.

Although it is dark and eerie here, there are strange noises in the distance, pale eyes, and strange shadows hiding behind the bushes, but Fay still wants to say - even though Mirkwood has passed through, there is no such thing as a place here. Nothing!

A forest inhabited by magical creatures.

If this is still England, then this is the Forbidden Forest outside Hogwarts.

It is said that the most dangerous forest, but there must be food that can fill the stomach of the dragon.

"Huh?" Smaug suddenly touched his belly with his foreleg.

There was a weird "poof" sound, the dragon's stomach deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it collapsed from one pit to the other, and many gold coins fell down with the loose muscles.

Smaug stared down at the ground blankly.

A pile of gold coins less than half a meter away, bits and pieces of gems, and a beautiful gold cup lying on top of the gold coins, and then... gone!

"Howl—where are all my golden cups? They're gone!" wailed Smaug, clutching his belly.