HP - the time the ring is still

Sitting behind a leeward reef, eating dinner and talking about the situation in Middle-earth and the work they need to do in the wizarding world, Christopher Cooper focused on the details of his participation in Voldemort's banquet.

Christopher Cooper: "I can now be sure that when he split his soul, he also separated his personality or emotion and part of his memory."

James Potter: "How many parts does he have now?" Hearing what he said, the little wizards couldn't help laughing.

Christopher Cooper thought for a while, and said with a little certainty: "At least three."

Kleist nodded, "There was already a notebook before, and I saw it again later, and this is about the same as the third time."

Frank Barton flicked his long sword with his finger, and asked with a smile, "Aside from books, what else does he use?"

Christopher Cooper bit his finger and thought for a while and said: "He is a strange person. You said that he hated his own birth and the past of suffering, but he chose something with special meaning from the past to load his split soul. Isn’t it interesting?” Christopher Cooper wanted to understand such a contradictory and special person very much, and he also secretly had a kind of attitude in his heart after Voldemort discovered his identity, which is simply too much to look forward to.

Christopher Cooper's unconscious smile made the little wizards chill, exaggerated like James Potter couldn't help rubbing his arms, and said contemptuously: "You really look like a pervert!"

Regulus Black agreed: "It's not like, it's already."

Christopher Cooper glared: "Get out!"

Ranrisa Bulstrode shook her head: "I don't know if it's interesting, but I know he's digging his own grave. As you said, he split his soul, personality, and memory, and what's left? What's next? No wonder he's getting more and more weird, his eyes are getting colder and colder, he's not a complete person anymore."

Ella Smith pouted unhappily: "Can we not discuss him, and ruin this beauty for nothing."

Severus Snape was impatient for a long time, he stood up and cleaned his clothes, "It's time, we can go!"

Kleist stretched his waist, looked into the distance and said slowly: "Let's go!"

At night, the cool sea breeze blew through the cloak and made a rattling sound. Kleist and his group walked slowly towards the wizard market. With the cover of the night, they didn't make much decoration except for putting on the hood.They haven't taken ageing potion since they started to grow taller and used to hide it with cloaks and magic.

The island under the night was supposed to be peaceful and peaceful, but at this time, there was an out-of-place market on a flat open space near the beach in the distance, and people came and went quietly.

Lily Evans: "It looks like there are over 50 wizards here."

Frank Barton: "Do we need to spread out?"

Kleist: "I wonder if the men with the Portkeys are there."

Peter Peruni pondered: "Not all of them are there, but there are definitely."

Severus Snape looked into the distance and said his thoughts: "Crest, can you seal the whole island?"

Kleist paused and looked at Severus Snape, "Are you going to spare any of them?"

Severus Snape replied: "They are all potential threats. Wouldn't it be better to deal with them at once."

Lily Evans: "Sev, we'd better be cautious, it wouldn't be good if they cornered us!"

"I know."

James Potter said disdainfully, "Can't we deal with them?"

Severus Snape curled his lips and said contemptuously: "Who can stop the brave and fearless Gryffindor!"

James Potter glared: "Hey, Shao Yin Yang is weird!"

"You..." Severus Snape's rebuttal was interrupted, and Lily Evans separated the two of them, glaring angrily, and stopped in a low voice: "Keep your voice down, what's the noise!" The two looked at each other Lily Evans got angry and immediately shut up sensibly.

Kleist noticed their small conflicts, this time she will not intervene as before, after all, they are already adults, even if they are sometimes a little childish, but they have a sense of proportion and bottom line, and know what to do and what not to do.

A group of people came together, walking on the small path vacated among the booths set up by the black wizards, stopping and looking around at random.These black wizards looked at them with ill intentions, especially the leader, Kleist. Her silver-white woven flower cloak was the opposite of everyone else, making her particularly conspicuous.Most of those bold and impertinent eyes were focused on Kleist.

Matthew McConaughey whispered to Peter Peruni's ear and joked: "The Highness you want is here, and none of these people can keep their eyeballs!"

Peter Peruni couldn't help nodding in agreement, Thranduil was the smallest elf he had ever seen.

Severus Snape was standing in front of a booth, and the stall owner grabbed a bloody puppet with his grimy fingers, and introduced in a low voice: "It can be used to curse, and it is very good for everyone. It works!"

Severus Snape didn't answer, he just stood there and asked in a low voice, "To everyone?"

The stall owner's mouth was wide open, thinking he was interested, and he smiled disgustingly, "Yes, especially people who hate you, the more you hate him, the stronger the effect, how about it, do you want one?"

"What is it made of?" Kleist also came over.

The stall owner looked at Kleist, his eyes flickering, and said with an inexplicable excitement: "The blood of a virgin is very wonderful, isn't it?"

Kleist ignored him, she turned to look at Severus Snape and asked, "You want to buy?"

"Do you think I'm that mean?"

"Look at what you said, maybe I'm the only opposite sex who won't be scared away by your mean mouth." Cherish it!

Severus Snape left Kleist with a blank stare, and walked to the other side. Sometimes he admired Thranduil very much. A character with a strange thinking like Kleist is really not something ordinary people can bear of.

Seeing Severus Snape leave, Kleist suddenly felt bored, and turned to other booths. Kleist scanned around, most of them were black magic products, and the materials were more evil than the other. , If you can't scare people, you are embarrassed to take it out.Kleist was not interested in these things, so he chose a place to rest and observe the surroundings by the way, preparing to pick a suitable time to make a move.

Abu Sax Malfoy hid in the shadows and watched this group of young wizards who suddenly appeared like everyone else. Yes, from their size, it can be seen that they are at most adults. A group of young wizards with unknown purposes is enough to attract Abu Sax Malfoy. Noticing, especially when he looked around for scavengers in vain, people like them just showed up.

This was actually the first time Abu Sax Malfoy came to Clearbane Island, and he found a lot of connections before he got a place to go to the island.And he has two main purposes, one is to find the trail of the scavengers.These days, these Death Eaters have searched all over the UK and found nothing, while the well-known news dealer Little Paw in the underground world seems to have a clue but refuses to disclose any information.It's tricky, and these scavengers are far more trouble than you think.Even so this is not the most urgent need for Abu Sax Malfoy, since they can't be found then all are the same, but the other thing is different.

They hadn't been the closest to the Dark Lord since an incognito Mr. White had appeared at Voldemort's banquet.The man who wore the cloak even at the feast was the Dark Lord's new favorite.He was still a German guy, which made Abu Sacks Malfoy, who came with Voldemort, reconciled, but it is undeniable that Mr. Bai is excellent, he is well-known in the critic circle, and having him join the Death Eaters is like adding wings to a tiger.

But it is not a good thing for him, Abu Sax Malfoy. Since the incident with the old headhunter last time, Voldemort has been faintly alienated from him, and he finally wanted to wait for the limelight to pass and regain his favor. In the end, another Mr. Bai was killed. .In order to highlight his own importance, Abu Sax Malfoy decided to take the risk of coming to Clearbane Island to find some news or things that are not found in other places, especially since the Dark Lord is more and more fond of using black magic to punish his ineffective subordinates. Some products that resist the damage of black magic.

The little wizards walked around, and except for Christopher Cooper who bought a few interesting things, everyone else stayed away.They each found a place to disperse, and while observing the surroundings, they were all waiting for Kleist's instructions so that they could attack at any time.

Kleist stood in the backlight and looked at the silent bazaar, calculating the crowd and planning who to attack first.

"My dear lady, are you satisfied here?"

Kleist lowered his head, a very thin and short man, with waxed hair and a neatly trimmed mustache, he looked very funny. With a sense of superiority.Kleist didn't know him, but knew that only one of the owners of the Portkey dared to show his face so confidently, she replied with a sneer: "It's not bad here!"

"Is this your first time here? I can introduce you!" Pubriatest has noticed Kleist and his group since they appeared together, especially the most conspicuous Kleist, Although I don't know their origin, but at a glance, it can be seen that they are not short of money, they are fat sheep, a group of young fat sheep with little knowledge.

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