Chapter 712 Voldemort’s Wrath (page 12)
Chapter 712 Voldemort’s Wrath
Because he came back too late and drank some wine with Bill and Charlie, Kyle slept until noon the next day.
"Oh, honey, how are you."
Mrs. Weasley pushed Kyle to the dining table, "I wanted to wake you up for breakfast, but Arthur told me that you had just fallen asleep less than two hours ago."
"I did sleep late last night." Kyle said, "Where's Mr. Weasley?"
"Already gone to the ministry."
"Did you go in the morning?"
"There are still a lot of things waiting for him to do." Mrs. Weasley smiled, "Don't worry, he often works overtime all night long, he just needs to drink a refreshing drink."
The lunch was very sumptuous, almost the same as the last birthday party.
"Mum has been worried all night." Ginny whispered, "This is a celebration of your safe return."
"Originally, Mr. Weasley didn't have to worry about what happened last night." Kyle said, "But I didn't expect that he insisted on staying and brought Bill and Charlie with him."
In just a few seconds, Malfoy almost collapsed, but before he could take a breath, a green light flashed past his eyes.
"Why are you nervous, Lucius." He put his wand against the other man's forehead.
……
There was no way around it. Voldemort couldn't kill everyone who was suspected, so he could only choose one more person.
"This is dad's character." Ginny said calmly, "It would be strange if he didn't do this."
But if he could speak more coherently, he might be more convincing.
He knew that the Weasley family had a magical wall clock that didn't show time, only what everyone was doing. For example, "Make tea, feed the chickens, you're going to be late."
For example, the two people who escaped this time failed.
"Someone here betrayed us, and also betrayed the great Dark Lord." Voldemort's voice was very soft, with no emotion or anger, and his cold eyes swept over everyone here one by one.
Voldemort stared into his frightened eyes.
For the next few weeks, nothing special happened. It is worth mentioning that the Aurors did not get any particularly useful information from the Death Eaters, but this did not prevent them from celebrating their victory.
"Master... I... did not... betray..." Lucius Malfoy said with all his strength.
Voldemort waved his hand, and a big snake with three heads slowly crawled over. But no one dared to turn their head or even make a look.
"Of course I know, Lucius, you don't have the guts."
The Death Eater McNeil, who was sitting opposite Lucius Malfoy, fell to the ground and lay motionless on the ground.
"No, it has nothing to do with that." Ginny spread her hands, "You may not know that since the Death Eaters first attacked the Ministry of Magic, all the hands on the dial have not changed positions. In other words, That thing is useless for the time being...unless the mysterious man falls again."
Voldemort drew back his wand.
It's a pity that there is no crack in the ground here, and Voldemort will not allow anyone to be absent.
No matter who he was, he would break out in a cold sweat and bury his head lower, as if he wanted to crawl into a crack in the ground.
"Please give me another chance, master..." Antonin Dolokhov, who had escaped from death, fell off the chair with a plop and knelt on the ground tremblingly.
A long table was full of people, all of them lowered their heads, not even daring to breathe.
Corresponding to the status of each family member in real time, this is the most treasured treasure of the Weasley family.
"Of course I believe in your loyalty...but you have let me down too many times." Voldemort continued, without any emotion in his voice.
While he was talking, Sirius also arrived. He handed a bowl of beef stew and a few pieces of toast to Kreacher and asked him to deliver it to Harry, and everyone began to eat lunch.
Several consecutive failures, coupled with the news of the traitor, have reduced Voldemort's patience to the lowest point, and someone must bear his anger.
Unlike Antonin Dolokhov's narrow escape from death, McNeil ran away as soon as the Auror appeared and had no effect, so he naturally became the best candidate.
"But you have failed." Voldemort didn't even look at him. His eyes fell on the "Daily Prophet" spread out on the long table.
"Avada Kedavra!"
Or location, "home", "school" and the like.
"Yeah, you're right." Kyle rubbed his forehead, "But almost everyone's names point to 'Fatal Danger', so it's no wonder Mrs. Weasley is worried."
Voldemort gently turned his wrist, as casually as if he had swept away a little dust.
And all this is because there is a person holding a magic wand and walking slowly behind them.
"I swear...Master, I will definitely bring Fusco back to you."
If anyone could betray him, Lucius, who had just been punished by him, was the most likely one.
"Raise your head...Lucius." Voldemort came to Malfoy's side and lifted his chin with his wand.
[Mysterious man’s old enemy, the most courageous legendary deputy minister, Dolores Jane Umbridge]
The Daily Prophet finally no longer has to report that people are missing or even dead every day, which has restored everyone's morale.
Voldemort originally wanted to find traitors, but he looked around and found no problems. Legilimency told him that everyone was loyal.
But in a certain manor, the atmosphere was terribly gloomy.
"Master, master..." Lucius Malfoy's face instantly turned pale, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Only then did Voldemort speak calmly:
"Although Dolokhov did not complete my order, he at least brought back news of the betrayer. But you, McNeil, I only see your cowardice."
"Master, I'm going to kill her!" Barty Crouch Jr. said quickly.
"Old enemy?" Voldemort's eyes flashed with deep disdain. He moved his fingers and the newspaper immediately turned to the second page.
[The missing Ollivander. 】
"You have two days..." Voldemort said coldly: "Find him. I hope you won't let me down again this time."
"Follow your orders, Master!" Everyone at the long table said while kneeling on the ground.
……
Meanwhile, Number 12 Grimmauld Place.
After more than half a month of torture, Harry finally graduated, limped and left the basement with joy.
"This is the white fresh essence, this is the blood-enhancing potion, this is the bone spirit..."
Sirius stuffed bottles of potions into Harry's arms and couldn't help but complain: "This is too barbaric. Even if it is to learn Occlumency faster, it doesn't need to be so strict."
Kyle curled his lips next to him.
