Chapter 657 Voldemort
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Hen Kun De Guo San Sui
In an unknown huge palace, a figure sat on the throne in the deepest part of the palace.
The decoration of the entire palace is in a dark style, but it is extremely gorgeous.
The roof of the shed is decorated with black ribbons, and the walls are covered with specimens of fire dragon heads, which seem to declare the strength of the owner here.
There is a wide pure black carpet with golden lace on the ground, which is spread straight towards the throne on the high platform.
The window, which is not much larger than the ventilation window, allows the sunlight outside to form regular beams of light that stagger and hit the middle of the carpet, just like javelins in the hands of a soldier of honor.
Despite the presence of sunlight, the entire hall still had a dark feel. At least the face of the person sitting on the throne was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.
What can be seen with the help of the limited light source is that the person on the throne is lazily supporting his head with one hand on the armrest, while the other hand is casually placed on the armrest, exposed to the light. among.
The slender fingers seemed to have just been taken out of the ink, which was in sharp contrast to the paleness of the back of the hand. There was a pure white wand in the fingers.
The unknown black liquid continued to seep out from the fingers, gathering on the pure white wand, and finally gathered at the tip of the wand with a trace of black mist, and then fell on the ground.
If you get closer, you will find that the figure on the throne is not wearing shoes at all at this time, and a pair of pale feet are placed so casually on the ground.
There was some black sticky liquid constantly gathering from the thighs to the pale feet, and then flowing from the feet to the ground.
Not only the feet, but even the entire throne was constantly flowing with black, sticky liquid from the gaps. At this time, the throne was already surrounded by a small piece of black liquid.
But the strange thing is that these black liquids do not follow any physical principles. They want to flow under the high platform, but instead gather on the high platform, and continue to emit a black mist that never disperses.
The light mist further blocks the sunlight from shining on the figure, making the figure sitting on the throne with a lazy and elegant posture appear even more mysterious.
"Clang clang clang."
Three tips sounded very suddenly in the lobby. The sound seemed to interrupt the thinking of the figure sitting on the throne. The figure waved the pure white wand in his hand impatiently.
Following the figure's movements, the door opposite the throne was violently opened by the figure using magic.
Appearing behind the door was a man wearing a black cloak. The man was startled by the sudden opening of the door, and his whole body shivered violently.
Seeing the door open, the man gritted his teeth, hunched over and walked quickly along the black carpet with golden patterns.
After arriving at a place not far from the throne, the man knelt down on his knees very respectfully. It seemed that he did not dare to look at the figure sitting on the throne, and buried his head deeply on the ground. Then he said tremblingly.
"My most respected master, the group of losers who were sent out to harass Hogwarts came back. They brought a message. Although they had not seen Dumbledore the whole time, Charles Lancaster had returned. Arriving at Hogwarts.
They were afraid that the student would come back in despair after Ciel appeared. "
After hearing the report from the person kneeling on the ground, the figure sitting on the throne asked slowly.
"How's the effect?"
The figure's voice was extremely strange and low. When speaking, it seemed to be accompanied by the hissing of snakes and the roar of fire dragons.
The person kneeling on the ground trembled very obviously after hearing the figure's voice, and then hurriedly answered the question of the figure on the throne.
"My most respected master, your plan was successful. After Christmas, after the group of dark wizards started harassing Hogwarts, the number of returning students in Hogwarts has decreased by about 20%.
The group of rebels were also driven into the castle by the group of trash. Now there are no rebels in Hogsmeade Village. "
Listening to the report of the person kneeling on the ground, the figure on the throne seemed to be very satisfied, and his tone seemed to be very happy.
"Very well, Arturo Barnes. You don't want me to take you out of Azkaban. I think highly of you. Your ability is definitely much better than that traitor Lucius."
After hearing the words of the figure on the throne, Arturo Barnes was kneeling on the ground and hurriedly thanked him, only to say thank you for your grace.
The figure on the throne seemed to be very happy to be praised by Arturo Barnes, and waved the pure white wand inside to Arturo Barnes.
Arturo Barnes felt a huge force dragging him down, forcing him to stand up. Despite this, Arturo Barnes still did not dare to lift his body and look directly at the man sitting on the throne. The figure above.
Seeing the hesitant look on Arturo Barnes's clothes, the face hidden in the shadows of the man sitting on the throne seemed a little unhappy, and asked with a hint of dissatisfaction.
"Arturo Barnes, do you have anything else to report?"
After Arturo Barnes heard the voice above the figure, his body shook violently, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground again, and then continued tremblingly.
"Dear Master, that group of losers who did not complete the mission are now privately accusing us of intelligence errors. Some of them seem to want to get part of the reward."
After hearing Arturo Barnes' report, the figure sitting on the throne seemed to be angry at such a ridiculous thing, and sneered before answering Arturo Barnes' report.
"If they want payment, then let those losers go to Fafnir. I believe Fafnir will like these fresh foods!"
The figure's answer made Arturo Barnes' kneeling body tremble uncontrollably. He had seen the thing named Fafnir brought back by the figure on the throne.
That is a mythical thing that should not exist in the world at all!
He saw Arturo Barnes kneeling on the ground and his body was shaking uncontrollably, but he had no intention of leaving at all. The figure on the throne seemed to be a little angry.
"Arturo Barnes, it seems you have something else to report?"
The decoration of the entire palace is in a dark style, but it is extremely gorgeous.
The roof of the shed is decorated with black ribbons, and the walls are covered with specimens of fire dragon heads, which seem to declare the strength of the owner here.
There is a wide pure black carpet with golden lace on the ground, which is spread straight towards the throne on the high platform.
The window, which is not much larger than the ventilation window, allows the sunlight outside to form regular beams of light that stagger and hit the middle of the carpet, just like javelins in the hands of a soldier of honor.
Despite the presence of sunlight, the entire hall still had a dark feel. At least the face of the person sitting on the throne was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.
What can be seen with the help of the limited light source is that the person on the throne is lazily supporting his head with one hand on the armrest, while the other hand is casually placed on the armrest, exposed to the light. among.
The slender fingers seemed to have just been taken out of the ink, which was in sharp contrast to the paleness of the back of the hand. There was a pure white wand in the fingers.
The unknown black liquid continued to seep out from the fingers, gathering on the pure white wand, and finally gathered at the tip of the wand with a trace of black mist, and then fell on the ground.
If you get closer, you will find that the figure on the throne is not wearing shoes at all at this time, and a pair of pale feet are placed so casually on the ground.
There was some black sticky liquid constantly gathering from the thighs to the pale feet, and then flowing from the feet to the ground.
Not only the feet, but even the entire throne was constantly flowing with black, sticky liquid from the gaps. At this time, the throne was already surrounded by a small piece of black liquid.
But the strange thing is that these black liquids do not follow any physical principles. They want to flow under the high platform, but instead gather on the high platform, and continue to emit a black mist that never disperses.
The light mist further blocks the sunlight from shining on the figure, making the figure sitting on the throne with a lazy and elegant posture appear even more mysterious.
"Clang clang clang."
Three tips sounded very suddenly in the lobby. The sound seemed to interrupt the thinking of the figure sitting on the throne. The figure waved the pure white wand in his hand impatiently.
Following the figure's movements, the door opposite the throne was violently opened by the figure using magic.
Appearing behind the door was a man wearing a black cloak. The man was startled by the sudden opening of the door, and his whole body shivered violently.
Seeing the door open, the man gritted his teeth, hunched over and walked quickly along the black carpet with golden patterns.
After arriving at a place not far from the throne, the man knelt down on his knees very respectfully. It seemed that he did not dare to look at the figure sitting on the throne, and buried his head deeply on the ground. Then he said tremblingly.
"My most respected master, the group of losers who were sent out to harass Hogwarts came back. They brought a message. Although they had not seen Dumbledore the whole time, Charles Lancaster had returned. Arriving at Hogwarts.
They were afraid that the student would come back in despair after Ciel appeared. "
After hearing the report from the person kneeling on the ground, the figure sitting on the throne asked slowly.
"How's the effect?"
The figure's voice was extremely strange and low. When speaking, it seemed to be accompanied by the hissing of snakes and the roar of fire dragons.
The person kneeling on the ground trembled very obviously after hearing the figure's voice, and then hurriedly answered the question of the figure on the throne.
"My most respected master, your plan was successful. After Christmas, after the group of dark wizards started harassing Hogwarts, the number of returning students in Hogwarts has decreased by about 20%.
The group of rebels were also driven into the castle by the group of trash. Now there are no rebels in Hogsmeade Village. "
Listening to the report of the person kneeling on the ground, the figure on the throne seemed to be very satisfied, and his tone seemed to be very happy.
"Very well, Arturo Barnes. You don't want me to take you out of Azkaban. I think highly of you. Your ability is definitely much better than that traitor Lucius."
After hearing the words of the figure on the throne, Arturo Barnes was kneeling on the ground and hurriedly thanked him, only to say thank you for your grace.
The figure on the throne seemed to be very happy to be praised by Arturo Barnes, and waved the pure white wand inside to Arturo Barnes.
Arturo Barnes felt a huge force dragging him down, forcing him to stand up. Despite this, Arturo Barnes still did not dare to lift his body and look directly at the man sitting on the throne. The figure above.
Seeing the hesitant look on Arturo Barnes's clothes, the face hidden in the shadows of the man sitting on the throne seemed a little unhappy, and asked with a hint of dissatisfaction.
"Arturo Barnes, do you have anything else to report?"
After Arturo Barnes heard the voice above the figure, his body shook violently, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground again, and then continued tremblingly.
"Dear Master, that group of losers who did not complete the mission are now privately accusing us of intelligence errors. Some of them seem to want to get part of the reward."
After hearing Arturo Barnes' report, the figure sitting on the throne seemed to be angry at such a ridiculous thing, and sneered before answering Arturo Barnes' report.
"If they want payment, then let those losers go to Fafnir. I believe Fafnir will like these fresh foods!"
The figure's answer made Arturo Barnes' kneeling body tremble uncontrollably. He had seen the thing named Fafnir brought back by the figure on the throne.
That is a mythical thing that should not exist in the world at all!
He saw Arturo Barnes kneeling on the ground and his body was shaking uncontrollably, but he had no intention of leaving at all. The figure on the throne seemed to be a little angry.
"Arturo Barnes, it seems you have something else to report?"
