[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

Fortunately, Voldemort didn't want to test anyone's brain today. He brought Jane to the center of the hall, and performed the first dance amidst the music.It has to be said that apart from Voldemort's penchant for killing, he is a handsome gentleman in every way.His waltz danced very beautifully, and it also matched Jane's steps very well, and it didn't make her hard to keep up.

After a token dance, Jane and Voldemort exited the dance floor.They came to the stairs on the second floor and watched many male and female Death Eaters embracing and dancing with each other.

Jane didn't have much intention to stay here, she wanted to leave after she looked around and didn't find Snape, but it was clear that Voldemort didn't want her to go.

"There will be a show in a while." The corners of Voldemort's mouth curled up, revealing an inexplicable smile.

Jane really wanted to say that she was not interested in the programs of the Death Eaters, but she held back after all and stood there waiting for the so-called programs.

The program that Voldemort had said in his mouth finally started when it was approaching the early morning.By that time, many Death Eaters were already drunk.Even Malfoy, who was paying attention to his form, was shaken by the strong alcohol, but fortunately his wife helped him in time.Jane saw Draco hurry through the crowd and disappear into the living room.Pettigrew Peter got out from the corner and got into the crowd like a mouse preparing to forage.

At this time, Jane saw a man with a long twisted face dragging a witch who was about 20 years old through the crowd to the middle of the dance floor.She recognized the man as Dolohov at a glance, and at the same time, she also recognized that the embarrassed witch was Regina, a Hufflepuff girl she met a few times in the first grade.

Regina is a bitch witch who went to work for the Ministry of Magic after graduation.Now that the Ministry of Magic has fallen, she has become the flesh and blood of the Death Eaters, ready to be slaughtered.The short flaxen hair hid her face, but Jane could still hear her crying and pleading.Probably because she had been crying for a long time, her voice was very hoarse.The robe on her body was tattered, but her whole body was intact, without any injuries.

Pointing at her with his wand, Dolokhov took hold of her hair with one hand.When he reached the middle of the dance floor, he threw her viciously, leaving her on the floor.

The poor girl sat there, raised her head in bewilderment, and looked at the malicious Death Eaters around.At this moment, she didn't know who to turn to for help.She knew that she was going to die in this devil's den today.But when she thought that she only knew that she was 20 years old, that the beautiful age had just begun, and that she was about to face death, and her crying became more mournful.

But it was destined that no one would sympathize with her tonight. After throwing down the burden, Dolohov saluted Voldemort standing on the second floor.

Voldemort seemed to be in a particularly good mood: "Look, look at what gift you brought us, Dolohov. A wizard, a bitch witch."

There was a burst of laughter from the Death Eaters, which frightened Regina even more.

"Yes, Master." Dolokhov said, "She stole our power, and now she should pay the price."

"Of course, it has to be," said Voldemort. "Well then, I suppose you'd like to stick to the old rules, don't you?"

"Yes, master." Dolokhov raised his head and looked around at the eager wizards around him, "Only the victorious can have everything."

"Very good!" Voldemort was obviously very satisfied with this, and he looked around at all the people present, "Then who among you is willing to challenge Dolohov?"

"I! Master, I am willing!" A warlock with rough features squeezed out from the crowd, holding a wand in his hand, his face was full of excitement, as if eager to express himself in front of Voldemort.He looked so excited, and that excitement actually had little to do with tonight's prize.All the Death Eaters knew that the wizard in front of him only wanted to be rewarded by Voldemort.He has always loved to show his loyalty and strength in front of Voldemort, as if only in this way can he overwhelm them.

"Very good, Alex." Voldemort nodded with satisfaction, "Looking forward to your performance."

It was because of Voldemort's words that Alex blushed and looked like he was about to explode with excitement.And this kind of excitement mobilized the blood in his whole body very well. After he avoided Dolokhov's four or five Cruciatus Curse, he successfully used his Stunning Curse to put the opponent down.Immediately afterwards, he responded to the challenge of four or five people, and successfully repelled all the Death Eaters who tried to express themselves in front of Voldemort.

Jane expressed no interest in this kind of competition, betting on a little girl's body and innocence, striving to show her best side in front of Voldemort, this kind of show is simply boring.So when Alex fought off the sixth challenger, Jane was going to leave.

But Voldemort stopped her: "Such programs make you bored?"

Jane glanced at Alex who was still shouting in the lobby on the first floor, couldn't hide her disgust, and said coldly: "A hunting ground for one person is nothing to watch."

"You mean that Alex's dominance makes you unhappy?" Voldemort's tone was filled with an ambiguous smile. "Indeed, we should make the game more interesting, just like Quidditch."

Jane didn't speak.

Voldemort suddenly said to Alex who was standing on the first floor: "Alex, it seems that your bravery is destined to become the champion tonight. But the lovely girl next to me told me that there is no The suspense game is not exciting enough. I think you might not mind if I arrange an opponent for you."

"Of course I don't mind, my lord, it's my pleasure!" Alex looked at Voldemort frantically.

Voldemort's gaze swept across the Death Eaters, his scarlet vertical pupils finally stared at a black figure standing in the corner, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "Severus, I think you must I don't want to see Alex getting everyone's attention tonight. Our excellent double agent, excellent potion master, I hope you can give this evening a perfect ending."

Following Voldemort's words, all eyes turned to the man who had been hiding in the darkness.Even Jane couldn't help but clenched her gown tightly when she saw Snape, her face tensed.

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