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Chapter 796

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"It's burning!" Malfoy Sr. endured the pain and said to Narcissa Malfoy.

Narcissa was completely panicked. She held her husband's wrist. The Dark Devil Mark on it was like a soldering iron roasting Malfoy's flesh. She panicked and said, "He's summoning you! The Dark Devil is back … He's punishing you for your disloyalty! We have to explain and gain his forgiveness … "

"Don't worry … Narcissa! The Dark Devil still needs me, "Malfoy comforted her.

"But I heard rumors … from some very powerful people in the Ministry of Magic. You know, Narcissa, there are some pedantic old men in the Ministry of Magic. On one hand, they are hostile to Dumbledore and the half-bloods he represents, but on the other hand, they look down on the Dark Devil. Perhaps they are afraid, but power makes them dizzy. Cornelius Fudge, the head of the Ministry of Magic, is one of the best. "

"They think that their power can control the Dark Devil and Dumbledore, the two most powerful wizards, but we all know that they are just parasites of power." Narcissa sneered.

"Yes!" Old Malfoy sighed. "But you have to admit that the tree that these parasites are rooted in, the Ministry of Magic, is deeply rooted in the world of magic. So they can always know some key things. Before the Ministry of Magic fell, they had some ability to summon the wind and rain, and they have great magical powers … So I need to please them. "

"Their dizzy minds may not understand what those things represent. Those great magical powers can't do anything in the hands of a group of old men. So the Dark Devil has always looked down on them, thinking that they can't even withstand a single blow."

Narcissa saw through her husband's fear. She looked straight into his eyes and asked bluntly, "So, Lucius, what did they tell you?"

Lucius Malfoy was silent for a while before he said faintly, "They said that the group of Death Eaters who attacked Azkaban were no longer true Death Eaters! They betrayed Voldemort and turned to a new, more powerful Dark Sorcerer. That Dark Sorcerer tortured Voldemort in front of them, striking fear into the hearts of the Death Eaters. "

"Most of the Death Eaters succumbed to Voldemort's power and cruelty. Your sister, Bellatrix, was executed because of her loyalty to Voldemort. What's coming might be a new Black Devil King … a new tyrant. "

"Bellatrix?" Narcissa screamed. "How is that possible?"

"I'm not sure it's true … The Dark Devil, he's so powerful and cruel. However, I dare not say that this is nonsense. Many pureblood families, old friends and in-laws of the Malfoy family, have vaguely mentioned similar topics. But what is certain is that if this rumor is true, then the entire magic world will be in turmoil again. "

"No …" Narcissa hurriedly said, "We must call Dracula back … No matter whether this news is true or not, the magic circle is going to be in chaos! "Lucius" Narcissa said. "We" Lucius, if only I had listened to you and let him go to Durmstrong! "

In the Forbidden Forest, Dracula Malfoy coldly tortured Voldemort's soul fragment in his hand. He loudly announced to Harry Potter, "How can your brain, which has been poisoned by Dumbledore, understand the true meaning of being a wizard? Wizards are 'supermen', or rather, only the truly great wizards are 'supermen'. They surpass themselves and transcend the vulgar. They can fully express their 'self' and dominate the mediocre. "

"He is the yardstick of all laws and morals, a strong man in life."

"Harry Potter, what Dumbledore taught you was to make you succumb to everything set by the weak. It was you who fell into a trap and could not escape. The power of magic was limitless, and it should not be limited to a limited range. Only a true 'Superman' is qualified to master it. "

"For that, all laws, rules, order, and morals should be ignored.

"Why are those mediocre people afraid of Voldemort? Because Voldemort is a superhuman, and they are only the last people. Voldemort has surpassed all the restrictions of the magic world, but they are restrained and try to resist him within the boundaries of the law. So they are scattered, unable to withstand a single blow. "

"When others blindly pursue truth and truth, remember, everything is empty. When others are restrained by laws and morals, remember, everything is allowed. The essence of a wizard is the will to power. All meaningful pursuits are the desire to rule, the desire for power. This is the essence of life and magic. "

"All life has its will to power, but some people's will to power is weak. They are confused by the vulgar and ordinary life. Their will to power is only the will to survive. But for some people, their will to power is strong, and their lives are strong because of this. Only such people can become 'Superman'."

Harry was shocked. He raised his wand and pointed at Malfoy. "Malfoy, you're crazy!"

"Remove your weapon!" Malfoy waved his wand lightly, and Harry was sent flying into the air, landing hard on the ground. At this time, Yakov and the others had heard the commotion and found Harry. They floated up, and Yakov noticed the black magic book in Malfoy's hand. He exclaimed, "The Black Scripture of the Dead? My god! There really is such a magic book! "

Malfoy heard his words and turned around. He stared at Yakov and sneered. "What do you know?"

He opened his hand, and a cloud of black smoke shot out from Malfoy's fingertip. The unicorn corpse on the ground leaped up and charged at Yakov. The unicorn corpse had withered under the effects of magic. Its bones were thick, and the horn on its head had the light of a curse from black magic. It was extremely strong and fast, and when it charged at Yakov, it was unstoppable.

The white crystal at the tip of Yakov's wand emitted a blinding white light. He slammed the wand heavily on the ground, and a powerful wave of magic exploded and shook the unicorn corpse away.

Yakov shouted, "Let's go! Without the restraint of the Solar Scripture, his power comes from the underworld and is endless. We are no match for him. "

At this moment, a ball of white light rose from the direction of the Hogwarts Castle. Two wizards with brooms were rushing over from afar. Harry scrambled to escape from the forbidden forest. At this moment, a centaur that looked like a horse rushed out from the side and carried Harry on its back. The three of them were carried by the centaur as they escaped from this place.

Malfoy hesitated for a moment, but he did not give chase. He turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

Someone knocked on the door of Malfoy's manor. Lucius's expression was solemn. He used magic to check but found nothing. Narcissa panicked. "Could it be them?" Lucius comforted her in a low voice. "It could be people from the Ministry of Magic."

He hesitated for a moment and said to Narcissa, "I can't turn away people from the Ministry of Magic, and I can't ignore those Death Eaters … If I do that, Dracula will be in danger!" He held his wife's hand and turned to open the door!

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