The Handsome Dark Lord[Comprehensive]

It was an absolute miracle that Lucius Malfoy made it out of the Dark Lord's office alive.

Bellatrix sneered at him as he sat against the wall panting as soon as he went out, his eyes unsympathetic.

When they went in together, they were all proud and proud of the Dark Lord's long-lost private summons, which fully demonstrated that they were still the most trusted right-hand man in the heart of the Dark Lord whose whereabouts were mysterious recently.

It's a pity that when they heard the first words of the Dark Lord, the situation of the two people completely turned into heaven and hell.

The Dark Lord said, "It's time to return what I once deposited with you."

Compared with Bella, who showed a trace of regret and reluctance, Lucius' instantly pale face was very eye-catching.Voldemort didn't even need to ask a second sentence before he got into his mind impatiently.

In an instant, the memory that Lucius feared most about being known by the Dark Lord emerged in his mind.The diary that was destroyed by the savior of the second grade flashed quickly from his memory under his mad restraint, but for the Dark Lord, this fleeting moment was enough to decide everything.

He frantically rummaged through Lucius' mind, and the insanity became another form of torture.And Lucius didn't dare to resist at all, he could only try his best to hide as many thoughts as possible in the turbulent tsunami, moaning-groaning-begging-forgive in pain.He didn't even know that he was lying on the ground, and most of the surrounding furniture and decorations were destroyed by the anger of the Dark Lord.

By the time the Dark Lord finished checking the memories in the diary and finally withdrew from his mind, Lucius was already dominated by fear, and he didn't even have the courage to stand up.

The Dark Lord ordered grimly, "Get up."

Lucius stood up with difficulty, his legs trembling slightly.

"You don't know what you screwed up, Lucius."

Voldemort's anger was no longer so shockingly exposed after venting just now, but they burned quietly, quietly and deeply, without stopping for a moment.

Lucius and Bella, who were familiar with the Dark Lord's temper, knew that the faster the anger faded, the more it proved its intensity and terror.What awaits Lucius will be the most terrible punishment, he can only beg nonchalantly: "Master...please...be——oo!"

Cruciatus came without a trace of suspense, and didn't even get him to finish a sentence of pleading.The pain that went deep into the bone marrow made his head numb, and Lucius realized in a trance that he might die today. On the verge of fainting and collapsing, the only sliver of clarity in his mind was still frantically thinking about ways to survive.

It's not like Lucius hadn't thought of such a situation since the Dark Lord's resurrection.The wealth passed down from generation to generation of the Malfoy family always has some means of survival. Although those things have very limited effects in front of the Dark Lord, there is at least one magic item that can at least warn the family when he is about to die.

The ancient wizard pressure gauge is used to remotely display the fear and pressure he is currently enduring. He and Narcissa have agreed that if it shows an unusual alarm value during the meeting with the Dark Lord, he will call for help immediately, as a last resort. Sometimes, he even had to make a quick decision and take Drake to flee to the end of the world.

That was his only hope now.Lucius writhed in pain and begged for mercy, all his mind was struggling to pass out and cut off the horrific torture, but he had to remain conscious, otherwise the pressure gauge would instantly clear to zero.What's more, the Dark Lord never stopped punishing the captive because he was unconscious, he would only brutally wake the person up and inflict more devastating torture again.As long as he thinks he will become an expert in any terrorist method, Lucius has known this since he was a child, so he has always been cautious, so the former Dark Lord gave him great trust, and put the diary that seems extremely precious now. put it in his hands.

So when he screwed it up—and even sent it to a tiger’s mouth—you can imagine the consequences.

The room was unusually quiet, Voldemort didn't speak, and only focused on controlling his magic. Bellatrix held her breath, not daring to attract any attention at this juncture, but she looked at the Dark Lord with fear and admiration.They don't care about their own lives, Lucius realized desperately that no one can save him now, his only hope is that Narcissa is alert enough to take Draco away in time.

Perhaps, if his death is inevitable, the last remaining value can be exchanged for the last mercy of the Dark Lord, and Draco can be saved from fleeing...

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Narcissa appeared in the flames of the fireplace in the Potions Professor's office. She didn't even have time to shake off the dust on her body. She saw Draco who was talking to Snape at a glance, and rushed over to hug him impatiently.

"Draco! My child...it's okay...you are here..." Her voice trembled violently, frightening Draco who was just about to break free.

Snape looked at her hesitantly, and was about to ask questions when Narcissa let go of Draco, stepped over and grabbed his arm. "Severus, it's only you, please, save Lucius!"

Her words stunned the two present.Narcissa took out a gold pocket watch from her bosom, opened it for Snape to see.Inside, there is an ornate hand with Lucius's initials, which is now pointing to a prominent red-area.Snape also noticed that the abbreviations of Narcissa and Draco each had a pointer, and they were both steadily pointing to the blue area, although Narcissa's pointer was approaching the red direction a little bit.

"This is a pressure gauge that can sense the emotions of the family." Narcissa said eagerly, "Since just now, Lucius' emotions have been in a state of collapse. He is a strong man, and I understand him. We have agreed a long time ago, If the Dark Lord wants to put him to death, he will use all means to delay time, keep his consciousness clear, so that the pressure gauge will remain at the critical value for sufficient time, and give me an early warning. He is dying! Severus, you Can't imagine keeping the manometer in the high red-zone for so long - what torture he's been through -"

At the end, tears were streaming down her cheeks, Draco hugged her tightly in worry and fear, and Narcissa hugged him deeply, as if drawing strength.

"What did he do?" Snape took a deep breath. "Why did the Dark Lord summon him?"

Narcissa shook her head in despair: "I don't know, Severus, I don't know - no one expected it when he went - the Dark Lord only summoned him and Bella, we thought it was an honor, but... ..." She let out a stifled whimper.

Snape's face was pale, and his dark eyes were dark and opaque.Both Narcissa and Draco looked at him expectantly, but he knew that he didn't have the ability to turn things around. Even so, he still forced himself to calm down and think about the situation in front of him.

"Please, Severus...I can only turn to you for help, Bella went with him, obviously she couldn't save my husband, or she didn't want to—" Narcissa's tone revealed a trace of resentment, But then it turned into begging, "I beg you, Severus... you are his old friend and the one most trusted by the Dark Lord..."

Snape couldn't help pulling a sarcastic arc, "I'm afraid I'm not that trustworthy anymore—" Narcissa couldn't help sobbing, "—but thank you for having a good son, Narcissa, now There is indeed a chance, perhaps, of mollifying the Dark Lord from his wrath."

Narcissa looked at Draco in her arms in disbelief. The latter seemed to know something faintly, showing a nervous smile.

Snape walked towards the door, grabbed his coat, and asked over his shoulder, "Do you want to come together, or stay here and wait?"

Narcissa hesitated for a moment, then hugged Draco tightly again, with a resolute expression on her face, "If there is danger, I will take Draco and escape."

Draco gasped.Snape gave him one last look, opened the door and left without saying a word.

#

After finally ending the seemingly endless Cruciatus, Lucius was panting weakly, dizzy, and couldn't believe that he didn't pass out.

The Dark Lord knelt down to observe him, and asked softly, "You don't think it's over, Lucius?"

Lucius fell into an ice cave instantly.

And the Dark Lord didn't wait for his answer at all. "Compared with the treasure you destroyed, this penalty is not enough to offset one ten-thousandth of it. Next, I will slowly cut your blood vessels, drain half of the blood, and then seal the wound, starting from the finger bones, one by one. Remove all your bones one by one..."

As he spoke softly, blood gushed out as the yew wand brushed against the skin.Lucius chattered his teeth, trembling uncontrollably. "Please... Lord... people..." After a long period of torment, it was difficult for him to utter a complete sentence to intercede, and he only muttered nervously to himself with hopeless eyes, "I am willing...anything..."

Bellatrix stepped forward slightly, and persuaded in a very soft voice: "Maybe, Master, you can give him a chance..."

"Bella," Voldemort didn't even bother to look at her, "Unlike Lucius, you have protected the treasure I told you very well. It was not in vain that I deliberately got you out of Azkaban first. But you'd better Don't make yourself like him."

Bella withdrew her steps slightly tremblingly, and said respectfully: "Yes, master..."

The room fell into silence again, only Lucius's groaning breathlessly, and the small sound of blood dripping and dripping.

When Snape came in, he encountered such a tingling scene.The Dark Lord cast the Cruciatus Curse on him despite a house-elf risking his life to report it.

Even after experiencing countless times, Snape still fell to his knees in pain.

"You should know, Severus, what it means to interrupt my interest if there is nothing really important." Voldemort said slowly, withdrawing his wand.

Snape stood up again and said calmly, "Yes. I have great news for you, Master."

"Oh?" Voldemort turned to him interested. "Tell me."

"Dumbledore was kicked out of Hogwarts." Snape said straight to the point, "just now, he admitted the charges against the Ministry of Magic, but repelled the law enforcement officers of the Ministry of Magic, and fled in fear of crime. Now Hogwarts Gwartz was replaced as interim headmaster by Dolores Umbridge."

Voldemort snorted softly: "It's really satisfying. But if Dumbledore is so easy to deal with, it's impossible to successfully stop me time and time again." His thoughtful eyes fell back to Lucius on the ground, and his voice was a little more dangerous , "What made you abandon your duties as the head of Slytherin and report this good news to me with great urgency..."

The muscles under Snape's black robe stiffened slightly.

Voldemort seemed to see through his mind, and asked with a half-smile: "I am fortunate to know the name of the person who initiated such a feat?"

Snape's eyes went blank. "It's Draco Malfoy, Master."

Bella couldn't help but gasped slightly, she looked into Snape's eyes and wrote a sentence——

you are done.

Sure enough, Cruciatus' curse light shot at Snape again.

Voldemort stood in front of Snape, who was kneeling on the ground, and said grimly, "Fool the Dark Lord, huh?"

Snape suffered in great pain without saying a word, and Voldemort did appreciate his reticence, but that didn't mean he could say nothing.And another point that Snape won his heart is precisely because of his extremely high self-knowledge.

"I don't dare, master...Draco wants...to announce the good news to his father..." He hissed lightly, and managed to keep the coherence of his words despite the extreme pain, "I just happened to know that he is with you...but I can't help it That...spoiled brat..."

Cruciatus was still going on, but that was all for Snape's explanation.

"I am willing to accept the punishment...Master..." he said with the last of his strength.

Voldemort stopped the spell.He left Snape and came to Lucius on the ground.

There was a nerve-wracking silence in the room, and no one dared to speak out, for fear of disturbing the Dark Lord's meditation.

Lucius didn't know how long it took before he finally heard the judgment that seemed to come from the sky.

"—you've had a good son, Lucius."

The author has something to say:

According to my understanding, Snape was able to gain Voldemort's trust because he really had two skills, not just the so-called potion talent, which I think is only the lowest level.He can be a double agent, the most powerful thing should be the ability to observe words and judge things. Here, if it is someone else who explains a lot, or pretends to be smart, and goes a little too far in any place, the end will be the same. Cursed to death with Lucius.But Snape was able to accurately step on the edge of Voldemort's suspicion and conceit. It seemed that he paid a high price, but in fact he exchanged the least chips for the greatest security.Even though Snape wasn't sure, he did it anyway (cursing Lucius inwardly).This is the biggest charm of this role in my understanding.

...Actually, I resent Rowling's original book for not explaining the reason why Lao Fu trusted Snape so much. Forcibly rounding the stem is the most brain-killing_(:3)∠）_

At this time, the plot on the Demon King's side has changed, and it is a manifestation of Bella being brought out of Azkaban in advance by him.In addition, if you notice my supporting role column, you will find that Barty Crouch Jr. has also escaped, but no one knows it yet, so I will give you a vaccination in advance... I am reluctant to let such a capable loyal dog easily Dog belt.

Finally, regarding the update, countless blood lessons have taught me that once I make any commitment to the update, it will basically become a curse, and it will never be completed in the end, and it will get worse and worse... So I really want to If this article ends normally, please don't ask me about the update frequency!Let's silently observe the rules of the last few times, just know what's going on, thank you...