Chapter 1145: ?Bo Bird

"Master! The old wand was taken by Gellert Grindelwald, not in Grigović's hands..." These shivering subordinates almost all knelt on the ground, waiting for the Dark Lord. He fell off, but Voldemort did not speak. One of the bolder ones quietly raised his eyes and took a peek at Voldemort and lowered his head as if he was immediately electrocuted. His voice trembled and did not dare to delay and continued, saying: "Grindelwald is being held in Newmontgarde ...But he shouldn't have a wand in his hand..."

With sharp eyes swept over these trembling Death Eaters, Voldemort asked loudly across the table, and Vicner's eyes turned aside strangely, "How about, Yaxley? Until next Wednesday, I Can you know the specific situation of Newmontgard?"

Lucius Malfoy squinted his eyes, his gaze fell on Yaxley with his chest puffed out, his cold pale gray eyes hung down without any emotional fluctuations.

"Master, I must figure out the situation." Yaxley said, he also glanced at Lucius, as if he was determined to get some rewards to increase his position in front of the Dark Lord, "We have confidence in this aspect. Newmontgard is not necessarily more horrible than Azkaban."

The Death Eaters did not dare to go out and lowered their heads, waiting for Voldemort's instructions.

"Besides, wealth shouldn't be left in the warehouse again..." Voldemort turned his gaze to the slowly rotating crystal chandelier above his head, "Lucius, Bella, give me a plan tomorrow."

Lucius quickly responded, "Yes, master...I will..."

"You all think about what you can do for the master?" Bellatrix screamed. As the mother of the daughter of the Dark Lord, she has the resources to order the dark wizards to serve her.

For a while, no one spoke, no one dared to move, only the crystal chandelier on the ceiling still rotated tirelessly. Some rain seemed to be heard outside the window, but the Dark Lord did not respond to Bella’s question. The Death Eaters had the guts to speak.

"Those horsemen are nothing, but apart from the dangerous undead, Harris has domesticated a lot of giants as armed forces...a new dragon farm has been built on the floating city, and that Ron Harris can transform into a venom. Leopard..." Rabastan Lestrange pleaded gruffly, "Bella, we need more magical creatures and more corpses as cannon fodder to hinder them... We need to rebuild a real base. ."

"Floating city, those magic ships, and fire dragons..." Since his brother Amikus Carlo died in the Burrow and was turned into a blood eagle, Alecto Carlo has become haggard and gloomy, and hatred has accumulated into obsession And tyranny, constantly gnawing at her heart, "If they turn on the anti-phantom shift, we need a flying vehicle to send us up if we want to attack, flying broomsticks, flying cars, flying carpets, whatever it is."

"Master, instead of letting these wastes continue to be silent and delaying more things, we should indeed let them all act." Lucius lowered his head to ask for instructions, a long platinum hair hanging behind him, and the light of a chandelier shone on his hair. , Shining, "We still need more funds..."

"I remember... It seems that Harris first announced that it was France?" Voldemort's pale, slender fingers swayed randomly in the air and stood up and walked back.

"Master! I'm going to look at these idiots, lest they mess up again." Bellatrix licked his thin lips, seeing that Voldemort had no objection that she actually wanted to relax her killing, even jumping around. Jumping to pull Labstan and a few familiar Death Eaters out the door.

Silhouettes disappeared into the void, Voldemort's leather boots rang in the marble-studded room, and Nagini snaked beside him. In this quiet manor again, the baby girl in the previous room heard the noise. , The cry came again, and was accompanied by some low and trembling calls.

The magic robe on Voldemort rolled, and when he had walked through the baby's room, he turned around, and the sound became louder as he got closer.

Walking into the room, feeling the irritable magic from the direction of the crib, Voldemort's pale face looked at the baby girl, who has floated above the crib, she kept kicking her fat legs and holding her hands on the crib. The edge allows myself to walk without floating.

A black bird with a sad look and thin body. Its whole body is green and shiny, and it looks a bit like a malnourished little vulture. It flew in at some point and landed on a bed bell directly above the crib.

"I showed my talent at such a young age..." Voldemort raised his hairless skin that was originally at the eyebrows: "The talent from me...Is it trying to catch that...Boy bird?"

Voldemort recognized the bird that had been stunned by the dangerous breath on his body.

This magical animal is native to Great Britain and Ireland, but sometimes you can also see it in some parts of Europe. It should have been particularly shy. It should build nests among thorns, eat large insects and fairies, and only fly out when it rains. Usually hide in its pear-shaped nest.

The wizards are avoiding the bird’s nest because they are afraid of hearing the heartbreaking sound, and believe that many wizards pass through the bushes and hear the bird’s scream, even if they don’t see it, they also have a heartbreak. Illness, however, through the study of patients, it was finally shown that the bird screamed only when the heavy rain came. Since then, Bo Bird became a smash hit as a family weather forecaster, but many people later discovered that it almost never stops screaming in winter, which is unbearable. And the feathers of bird birds cannot be used as quill pens because they repel ink. Today, similar to ravens, this ugly bird, also called the Irish Phoenix, is still regarded as an unknown symbol by many superstitious wizards. Its appearance often brings some misfortunes to the wizards who hear it, and makes people suffer.

"Oh, it seems that this little monster like Delphi can't hold on anymore." Voldemort refocused his gaze on the baby. At this time, Delphi's hands that had no grasping power were almost unable to hold on, and the whole person went to the ceiling. The direction shrugged.

The big snake Nagini bounced up, straightened up and leaped towards the crib, hovering himself directly into a ball, trying to use himself as a mat to catch the baby.

Later, UU reading www.uukanshu.com in the role of magic riots Voldemort’s daughter Delphi flew into the sky, she was so scared that she cried louder, her little hands scratched in the air, the whole body began to move like a bouncy ball Randomly bumping in the air-but so far she has not been injured because the invisible force bounced her back before her body actually touched the surface of other objects.

Nagini seemed to be a little mad. It spit out snake letters, constantly trying to adjust its position and trying to grab her with its teeth while the opponent bounced down, but all ended in failure.

It lasted for a while, as if a pair of invisible hands supported the little baby, and then steadily supported it back to the crib. The crib's guardrail was also deformed into a prison, which completely trapped Delphi. In the crib, the little bird was turned into a birdcage by the bell at its feet and trapped in it.

Nagini leaned out his head, climbed higher and higher, and straightened his body. Seeing the baby girl lying back in the crib safe and sound, it turned its snake face to Voldemort, just looking at his unreleased arm.

"Why?" Voldemort asked without emotion, and then turned around and was about to walk out of the baby room, but after Nagini's humanely shrunken snake mouth followed out of the room, a burst of flames appeared out of nowhere. Illuminated the faces of Voldemort and Orochi.

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