The wound on Harry's forehead throbbed again, and Peter let out another wail.Voldemort lifted his finger away from Peter's mark, and Harry saw the mark turn black.

He started pacing back and forth in front of Harry and Peter, scanning the graveyard from time to time.About a minute later, his eyes fell on Harry again, and he smiled cruelly.

The air was suddenly filled with the sound of cloaked pawns.Between the tombs, and behind the cedar trees, in every shadowy place there were apparitions of wizards.They all wore hoods and covered their faces.They came one by one... slowly and cautiously, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.Voldemort stood there in silence, waiting.A Death Eater fell to his knees, climbed up to Voldemort, and kissed the hem of his black robe.

"Master...Master..." he whispered.

The same goes for the Death Eaters behind him, each kneeling and crawling up to Voldemort, kissing his robes, then stepping aside, standing up, and forming a silent circle, throwing Harry, Voldemort, and the sobbing and convulsive sprawled on the ground. Peter is in the middle.But there are still some gaps in the circle, as if waiting for others to join.Voldemort, however, no longer seemed to expect anyone to come.He looked around at the hooded faces. Although there was no wind, there seemed to be a slight rustling in the circle, as if the circle trembled.

"Welcome, Death Eaters," said Voldemort calmly. "Thirteen years... It's been thirteen years since we last met. And yet you answer my call just like yesterday... That is to say, we are still united in the Black Under the magic mark! Is it?"

"I smell guilt," he said, "there's a stench of guilt in the air." The circle shuddered again, and it seemed like everyone wanted to back away, but didn't dare to move.

"I see you, all healthy and as good as ever - arrived so quickly! - I ask myself...why haven't these wizards come to help their masters and those they swore eternal allegiance to?"

"I answer myself," said Voldemort softly, "they must have believed I was dead, thought I was done. They slipped back into the midst of my enemies, saying they were innocent, unknowing, and witchcraft..."

"I asked myself again, but why do they believe I won't make a comeback? Don't they know that I took measures to prevent death a long time ago? Didn't they witness me countless times when I was stronger than any wizard? Prove that you have unlimited potential?"

"I answered myself that perhaps they believed there was a greater power capable of defeating Voldemort...perhaps they had now pledged their allegiance to someone else...perhaps the leader of the Lower Ribas, the protector of the Mudbloods and Muggles, Albus Dun No Bully?"

Hearing Dumbledore's name, the members of the circle rioted, and some people muttered and shook their heads.Voldemort ignored him.

"It disappoints me...I admit I am disappointed..."

One of the circles suddenly fell to the ground, prostrate at Voldemort's feet, shaking from head to toe.

"Master!" he screamed. "Master, forgive me! Forgive us!"

Voldemort sneered and raised his wand.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

The Death Eater on the ground writhed and screamed in pain.Voldemort raised his wand.The executed Death Eater lay flat on the ground, panting heavily.

"Get up, Avery," Voldemort said softly, "stand up. You beg me to forgive? Will forgive you. Peter has paid some debts, hasn't he, Peter?"

He looked down at Peter, something seemed wrong, he didn't sacrifice his own flesh.A terrible expression suddenly appeared on Voldemort's handsome face.

"Crucio!" Peter's scream pierced the night sky and pierced into the bodies of the Death Eaters present, the voice became smaller and smaller, "Nagini~" hissed, Nagini curled up at Voldemort's feet , opened his bloody mouth, and devoured Peter.

Voldemort was a little worried about his body. If he missed such an important link, he would definitely have problems. As for the problems, he needed to go back and look for them immediately.The Death Eaters underground trembled even more, fearing that they would die there too.

"Lucius, my sly friend," he whispered, pausing before the man, "I hear that you have not given up on your past actions, despite your sanctimonious face before the world. I believe Would you still take the lead in torturing Muggles? But you never went looking for me, Lucius... Your Quidditch World Cup was interesting... but if you put your energy into finding and helping your master , isn't it better?"

"Master, I have been very attentive," Lucius Malfoy's voice came quickly from under the hood, "as long as there is any signal from you, as long as there is any rumor of your whereabouts, I will rush to your side immediately. , nothing can stop me—"

"But you ran away last summer when a loyal Death Eater fired my mark into the air," said Voldemort lazily—Mr. Malfoy suddenly shut up, "Yeah, I know, Lucius...you have disappointed me...I hope you will serve me more faithfully in the future."

"Of course, Master, of course...you are generous, thank you..."

Voldemort took two steps, stopped, and looked at the gap between Malfoy and the person next to him—there was enough space for two people to stand.

"The Leicesters should stand here," said Voldemort softly, "but they were buried alive in Azkaban. They were loyal. They would rather enter Azkaban than betray me... when Azkaban When Ban is breached, the Lesters will have rewards they could never have dreamed of. Dementors will join us...they are our natural allies...we will recall the banished giants...I will get back all my loyal Servant, once again have a group of magical creatures that everyone fears..."

He continued walking, passing some Death Eaters without making a sound, and stopping in front of others.Finding that the rope was loose, he returned to Hogwarts with the Portkey while Voldemort was lecturing.At this point the game has shown that Harry has won.

Harry felt himself fall to the ground, his face buried in the grass, the smell of grass filling his nose.He had closed his eyes when the Portkey had taken him flying, and he remained closed and motionless now.All strength seemed to be gone.He was so dizzy that the ground beneath him was shaking like the deck of a ship.

Alisa didn't know what happened. Hogwarts was in chaos that night. Karkaroff left Hogwarts that night. Durmstrang was brought back by Grindelwald. The news came that Karkaroff was gone.

After reviewing for a long time, she was still unable to take the exam in the UK. It is said that it seems that there is a big problem with the Ministry of Magic in the UK. Alyssa has not received too much news.After returning to school and taking the school exam, the holiday began.This time it was Narcissa who came to pick Alisa home by herself. Lucius wrote that he might not be able to pick her up and felt sorry.

When Narcissa arrived, she was also haggard. When Alisa saw Narcissa, she felt that something might have happened at home.

Volume [-] Strange War Development

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