Chapter 1011 Jason

"Slow down, slow down." Robert was flying over the heads of everyone with Hermione.

Hermione took a breath and carefully drove the broom. It was not that the quality of the broom was too poor, but because after putting on a very long invisibility robe, it was not as flexible as before, and , Hermione must always be careful not to let the broom be exposed, otherwise, she will definitely be discovered by the priests.

The one who suffered the same fate as her was Yuko.

In fact, Yuko is not good at flying broomsticks. Although she can fly, she cannot do it as well as her arms.

The little wizards trembled for a long time before finally flying over these people. Fortunately, everything went smoothly and no one found any trace of them, which made them relieved.

"Where are we going now?" Hermione looked around. She was scared just now, and now she needed to divert her attention with other things.

"I wonder where the mysterious man is?" Robert wanted to do some divination, but when he thought about the horror of the mysterious man, he gave up the idea. Who knows if Voldemort has any special method to restrain divination.

Murakami pointed at the main hall, "It should be there. After all, the purpose of these people is obvious, which is to worship the gods. I think, from the perspective of the mysterious people, they are worshiping themselves, so they will naturally stay there. In there.”

"Maybe it's not inside." Robert put forward his own point of view, "Have you ever considered a situation where these people first use the method of worship to create a god, and then the mysterious man swallows him..."

"How could such a thing happen?" Murakami Takashi's eyes widened, "Do you think there will be some spiritual body that can become a god on its own?"

"Huh?" Robert tilted his head, not sure why, "Don't the neon emperors build shrines to enshrine them after they die?"

Murakami opened his mouth, then smacked it again, "This is completely different. This is not something that ordinary people can enshrine."

Robert spread his hands, "Then how do you know they are arresting ordinary people?"

Murakami was startled and couldn't speak clearly, "Hey, you have to think carefully when you say this..."

What are they not ordinary people? What you want to say is that they arrested a certain royal relative!

Are these priests so brave? How could they dare?

But think about it, they can even cause a big earthquake and kill many citizens. This kind of thing is not impossible...

Thinking about it, Takashi Murakami wanted to cry, "I think we are involved in a big trouble, a very big trouble that I dare not tell anyone about in my life."

Robert patted his shoulder with compassion and said earnestly, "Don't worry, it's just a little secret that needs to be kept, it's not a big problem."

Murakami didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

After a while, as if he had given up thinking, he said, "Let's go find Harry first. Even if we can't stop these guys, we can at least rescue Harry."

Robert took out his own small stone and padded it in his hand, "I hope the mysterious man is not with Harry."

Harry was blindfolded, his mouth was stuffed with cloth, his hands and feet were tied, and his wand was broken in half. He was huddled in the corner, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

His wand broke, right in front of him.

Yes, after Voldemort captured the man, he used such gentle force in front of him that the entire wand was broken from the middle, revealing the phoenix feathers inside.

"Oh, it turned out to be a phoenix tail feather?" Voldemort showed a somewhat nostalgic expression, "I remember that my wand was also made of this material. It was a good wand, but it's a pity..."

He shook his head, "It's too weak!"

As he said this, he raised his new wand, "Only the Elder Wand is suitable for me!"

The wand in his hand turned out to be Dumbledore's wand!

This is simply unbelievable. Why did Voldemort, who had a soul fragment killed by Dumbledore and secretly escaped from the Kingdom of Corruption, get Principal Dumbledore's wand? !

A wizard with burn marks on his face ran in and shouted, "Master, master, we are ready! As long as that little kid's spirit becomes a god..."

"Shut up!" Voldemort scolded dissatisfiedly, "Say anything out there!"

The wizard looked at Voldemort aggrievedly, as if he didn't understand why his master was angry.

"You stay here and watch our savior." Voldemort warned, "He must have other accomplices, and those people may come to save him. Jason, your task is to burn those people to death!"

Hearing the word "burn to death", Jason became excited, "Can I burn them to death?! Really! Burn them to death right here?"

Voldemort felt that this subordinate was really enough. His brain was completely burned out and he knew nothing but burning.

But he is a capable boss. He will never tell his subordinates their shortcomings in front of them and ask them to correct them...

Unless you can't help it.

After Voldemort left, Harry shrank back subconsciously. He felt that the guy in front of him was a bit dangerous, no, very dangerous!

And, the name Jason? Why does it sound familiar?

If Robert knew that the former prefect of Ravenclaw had become like this, he would really feel that things are unpredictable.

No one knew what this guy had gone through, and he actually escaped from the new cell in the Ministry of Magic and became Voldemort's right-hand man.

But this is inevitable. He took all of Voldemort's men to participate in the Hogwarts raid, resulting in heavy casualties. Currently, there are only two or three kittens with him.

Although Jason seemed to have something wrong with his mind, the magical flames he summoned were indeed very powerful, and it was natural for Voldemort to accept him.

"Isn't this our famous savior Harry Potter?" Jason raised his head, revealing his ferocious face.

"You!" Harry was frightened. The guy in front of him had half of the flesh on his face gone, leaving only deep white bones. The most terrifying thing was that there were burn marks on the white bones, and the other half of his face was Zhang's face was also covered with burns, and his whole appearance was simply disgusting.

Harry almost vomited!

"Huh? We've met before!" Jason knelt down and looked directly at him, "Have you forgotten? If you have forgotten..."

As he said that, he waved his hand, and some hemp rope flew out from nowhere, and tied Harry up tightly. "Then let's take a guess? Where did we meet?"