Chapter 627 Is it difficult to confirm the identity? The fabricated master-disciple relationship (1/

Chapter 627 Difficult to confirm identity? Fabricated master-disciple relationship

"The point is not Hermione Granger, the point is that she is traveling with Harry Potter. Don't you know what this means?" Scabior said excitedly, then threw away the newspaper in his hand and walked up to Harry.

He looked at Harry's ugly face with disdain, carefully lifted the hair on his forehead, and indeed saw a tight scar.

The surrounding Death Eaters also gathered around and stared at him in a daze.

Plop! Plop!

Their heartbeats accelerated unconsciously, and they were amazed at their luck.

Harry Potter, who the entire magic world was paying attention to, fell into their hands so confusedly, and happiness came too suddenly.

"We caught Harry Potter." Greyback laughed excitedly.

"I'm not." Harry tried to defend himself while holding back the pain. His mind had already followed Voldemort to the towering building and flew around the high wall.

"Are you going to take him to the Ministry of Magic?" A Death Eater asked excitedly.

"Go to hell." Greyback roared, "This is our credit. If we send him to the Ministry of Magic, he will belong to Sinix, and Yaxley, we won't even get a bite of soup. In my opinion, we should hand him over to You-Know-Who directly, and we will get an unimaginable reward. The bounty for Harry Potter is only 10,000 Galleons, but what about the actual reward? 200,000 Galleons!" "Do you mean to summon You-Know-Who here?" Scabior asked in panic. Greyback choked. Only the core Death Eaters were given the Dark Mark by Voldemort. They were just idle personnel on the periphery and did not have the qualifications. "Moens, what do you think?" Yak shrugged, then chuckled and pulled open his sleeves. "As you can see, it's very clean. The Dark Lord wanted to give me the mark, but I refused." Hearing this, the people around were envious and jealous. What they wanted so much, he actually disdained it. "If we can't go to the Ministry of Magic, then let's go to Malfoy Manor." Scabior said, "It seems to be the base of the Death Eaters."

"Agreed." Greyback grabbed Harry's hair, "Apparate, I'm holding Potter, I dare not let him run away.

You take the others with you, as for the beautiful girl and the old gentleman...

Moens, you should not be a person who abuses power for personal gain!"

Ark snorted lightly, turned his head and looked at 'Gandalf' respectfully and said: "Sir, please don't embarrass me.

You know me, as long as you cooperate well, you and her will be fine, and you can even leave safely."

'Gandalf' nodded and grabbed Hermione's arm, "Relax, no one can hurt you with me here."

They took Harry and others to Apparate, and when they appeared again, they were on a country road, and they could see a wrought iron gate not far away.

'Gandalf' and Hermione were fine, Ark did not escort them, but just led the way in front of them, while the others were escorted to the gate.

Harry was dragged by Greyback in a daze. He had barely adapted to the burning pain in his head, and his mind followed Voldemort closely.

He found the entrance and successfully got into a narrow cell.

In the cell was a frail old man, pale-faced, with deep-set eyes staring at Voldemort and laughing.

"Hello, Tom, I know you'll come back one day.

Are you here to find the wand?"

"Tell me, Grindelwald, tell me where it is? Who has it?"

"The elder wand is with him, of course." Grindelwald said with a smile, "Buried underground, Dumbledore."

Voldemort was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

He did not doubt Grindelwald's words. Even if the once powerful hero fell into this situation, he would never lie.

He did not stop at all, turned into a black mist and left, but before leaving, he cast a green spell.

"Avada Kedavra!"

.......

"How do we open this door?" A member of the search team shook the iron gate, "The door is locked."

"Get out of the way, the Death Eaters' base certainly won't welcome unqualified people." Yake said lightly, then waved his wand and the iron gate slowly opened.

"Let's go." Greyback said in high spirits.

Several prisoners were pushed onto the gravel road, and the tall hedges on both sides gradually retreated.

"Dudley." 'Gandalf' asked calmly, "You have a nightmare again, right?"

Harry immediately understood that 'Gandalf' was asking about Voldemort's whereabouts, and he tried to make his voice as steady as possible, "Yes, sir, but it's okay now."

"Where did you dream about?"

Bang!

Harry was hit hard in the stomach, and he just hunched over and curled up when Greyback lifted him up.

"Understand your current situation. Don't think we will believe your lies.

Vernon Dudley? You are obviously Harry Potter."

Harry ignored him and looked at Gandalf tremblingly, "Not here anyway."

Gandalf raised his eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's completely different whether Voldemort is there or not. If he is at Malfoy Manor, he and Acker will probably be exposed if they want to retreat.

But since Voldemort is not here, the room for maneuver is much larger. Maybe we can take this opportunity to get in touch with Malfoy.

"What's going on?" Narcissa asked in confusion, "Jacques, why did you bring them here?"

"I didn't want to bring them here either, but things are more interesting this time. Who knew I would happen to meet these people when I went for a walk!"

"We caught Harry Potter." Greyback said proudly.

"Huh?" Narcissa raised her eyebrows and turned to look at the people being escorted, "I don't think I saw Harry Potter."

"His face is swollen, ma'am," said Scabior, "and if you look closer you can see the scar on his forehead.

There is also a Mudblood here, Hermione Granger, who has always been very close to Harry Potter.

We also got his wand, which is this, ma'am. "

Scabior handed the black wand to Narcissa, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

She had seen Aaron use this wand before, but why was it here?

She suppressed the doubts in her heart and carefully examined the scar on Harry's forehead, but his face was so swollen that it was difficult to distinguish.

"Come in first!

My son happens to be home and he might recognize it. "

Narcissa led them through the foyer and into a spacious and elegant room with crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling and portraits hanging on the walls.

Lucius Malfoy and Draco Malfoy, who were sitting in front of the fireplace, stood up immediately when they saw so many people coming in.

"What's going on?" Lucius asked calmly, "Who are these people?"

"The search team, they said they captured Potter." Narcissa pointed at Harry with a swollen face, "That's him, but I'm not sure if he is."

"It's quite ugly." Lucius said with disgust, "Did he get a stinging curse?

Draco, go check it out and see if it's him? "

Draco reluctantly walked up to Harry. He lifted Harry's hair, looked at it carefully and then put his hand down tremblingly.

Harry knew Draco must have recognized him, but his next words surprised him.

"I am not sure."

"Look carefully, there is no room for error."

"How can you look at it when it's swollen like this?" Draco said helplessly, and then cast a pleading look at Narcissa.

"Lucius, I think we should be more cautious.

If it wasn't him and we called the Dark Lord over, he would be very unhappy. " Narcissa reminded, then took out the wand, "They said it was his wand, it doesn't seem to be Harry Potter's. "

"This is..." Draco was about to say something when Narcissa glared back. Didn't you see so many people? Be careful not to say the wrong thing.

Lucius glanced at Harry thoughtfully, "Maybe it really isn't Harry Potter."

"What about her?" Greyback pointed at Hermione angrily, "The Mudblood who traveled with Harry Potter as mentioned in the Daily Prophet, Hermione Granger."

"Speak with respect and don't talk about mudbloods." 'Gandalf' said indifferently, "Your status as a werewolf is not much higher than that of a Muggle-born wizard!"

Greyback took a deep breath, pulled out his wand and pointed it at 'Gandalf', "I've tolerated you for a long time."

A magic spell hit 'Gandalf', but before it could fly in front of him, it was blocked by a black barrier.

"I've tolerated you for a long time."

Moens pointed his palm at Greyback's neck and made a pinching motion.

Greyback was lifted into the air by the dark energy. After struggling painfully for a while, he was thrown away and hit the wall hard.

"Are you crazy?" Greyback got up in embarrassment and cursed, "Are you going to kill me?"

"This is the last time. If you disrespect me again, I will kill you."

Greyback couldn't help but swallowed under the cold gaze of the other party, and did not dare to say anything.

"Jacques, who is this?" Lucius asked flatteringly.

"Gandalf." 'Gandalf' introduced himself nonchalantly, "I am Yak's teacher."

"You are also the person I respect the most." Moens added respectfully.

Lucius rolled his eyes and his attitude became gentler, "Disrespectful, disrespectful."

"What happened here, Sissy?" A voice came from the door, making Harry tremble.

Bellatrix Lestrange, the main murderer of his godfather.

"Just teaching a beast a lesson." Moens sneered.

Bellatrix curled her lips and glanced playfully at the people being escorted by the search team.

"Ouch! Isn't this Miss Granger?

The Dark Lord would be happy if he caught you. "

"According to the contract, you cannot harm her." 'Gandalf' reminded.

"Of course I know.

Wait, who are you? How did you know? "

"he is..."

"I didn't ask you, Lucius."

"Entrusted to protect Hermione Granger as much as possible."

"Oh!" Bella showed a proud smile, "It seems Gaius really cares about her, but he may have found the wrong person, and you can't even protect yourself."

After saying that, Bella pulled out her wand, and a red light shot out of his wand.

‘Gandalf’ sided to avoid it and quickly waved the staff in his hand. White light bloomed in front of him to block the incoming spells.

"Something good, old guy."

"I've heard about you, and I don't want to do anything to you, so don't be aggressive, okay?"

"Not good." Bella sneered, and pointed the wand forward in her hand. The red light suddenly increased a bit, and the white protective barrier was gradually compressed.

"Sir." Moens hesitated, "You need me..."

"unnecessary."

'Gandalf' struck the staff in his hand hard, and the white light instantly expanded several times. Bellatrix's spell quickly dissipated, and she herself took a few steps back before stopping.

Everyone present looked at this scene in stunned silence, and the members of the search team kept swallowing their saliva.

This old man was a little too powerful, and what was even more outrageous was that they didn't take such a number one person seriously just now.

At this moment, Scabio and others were grateful to Moens in their hearts. Fortunately, he was there, otherwise they might not have been cut into what shape they would have been.

Harry and others were even more unbelievable. They had been dealing with Gandalf for several months and had a high opinion of this elder. He was knowledgeable, affable, smart, and approachable, but they never expected him. will be so powerful.

"There is also a difference between the Great Magister and the Great Magister. You are not weak, but you are still a little worse than me."

"Who are you?" Bellatrix asked warily, "What is your purpose here?"

"Uh...I was captured by you."

"Don't be ridiculous, these crooked melons and bad jujubes have no chance of being your opponent."

Search team:......

Don’t we want to lose face?

"Don't get me wrong, Bella." Moens said with a meaningful smile, "My teacher will not be an enemy. He made an oath not to attack others easily, as long as he is not as aggressive as you."

"Your...teacher?" Bellatrix looked at him suspiciously, "There must be a limit to joking!

This old man is obviously a white magician, but you are an absolute black magician. Will you two be masters and disciples? "

"Sir, there is no difference between white magic and black magic."

"That's it." 'Gandalf' nodded seriously.

Haiti Si's physical incarnation is still very reliable. If it weren't for Yak's divine assist, he wouldn't know how to continue the editing.

"Then why is he with Granger?"

"I told you that I was entrusted by others." 'Gandalf' said helplessly, "I have never hindered the Death Eaters in their work. I followed Granger just because I was worried that she would be accidentally injured. After all, not everyone knows that. Isn't it a contract?

But now, Gaius's commission is basically completed.

Hermione Granger was caught by you. Her one chance to make a mistake has been used up. After you let her go, she will not continue to take risks. "