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Chapter 1241

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Lord Voldemort and Bella could not care less about Lucius's actions. He just casually nodded at Lucius as a response, but in reality, all his attention was focused on maintaining his life-saving spell and the Heart of Vickna in his chest. The shriveled Heart of Vickna was the hope of victory and counterattack.

However, compared to the strange phenomenon that occurred after the Eye of Vickna and the Hand of Vickna were installed, this time it was as if the heart did not have any magic. Lord Voldemort continued to release the life force in the Hand of Vickna to maintain his life. This kind of waiting was a kind of torture every second. He even tried to look down several times to see if there were any changes that happened silently.

But as he bent down for the last time, the Heart of Vickna in his chest suddenly fell out of the hole and rolled to the ground.

Unlike Lord Voldemort, Bella who was not prepared for what she felt, still had a smile on her face. She reflexively rushed forward and caught the heart. Looking at the withered heart that did not make any sound, fear accumulated in her heart, but it did not stop her from trying to put it back in.

Lord Voldemort who had already realized that something was wrong raised his head with fear. He wanted to call his men to put the heart back in and repair it with magic. He wanted to give up on the plan.

But when he raised his head, there was no trace of Lucius. After a brief moment of shock, Lord Voldemort suddenly realized who the traitor in his men was — one of his most trusted men in the past few years, Lucius Malfoy, betrayed him.

Lord Voldemort in this moment of life and death, reason once again defeated the usual chaos. His mind flashed through everything clearly, and he understood that this was a trap from the beginning.

All the information about the Heart of Vickna, whether direct or indirect, was provided by Lucius Malfoy.

Without a doubt, the first two pieces of information were true, but the most fatal one, the Heart of Vickna, was a fake. And the mastermind behind this was no doubt Allen Harris outside. He received the report from the traitor Lucius and knew that he was about to succeed. Then he rushed over at this time to pressure Lord Voldemort. His purpose was to prevent Lord Voldemort from testing the Heart of Vickna like how he did with the Eye of Vickna, so that Lord Voldemort would not have time to use Alecto Caro to switch the heart …

When Allen Harris chased Dumbledore away, he said that he went back to ancient times and met the founder. It was about a thousand years ago. In Lord Voldemort's hairless brain, he quickly matched this information with the fake heart that he had roughly verified. He also understood that Lucius had already taken his original heart and ran out to find his new master, Allen Harris …

Allen Harris had been plotting against me since a thousand years ago? Allen Harris had been plotting against me since a thousand years ago! Allen Harris had been plotting against me since a thousand years ago …

Lord Voldemort's hairless scalp began to numb. His mind kept shouting this to himself. Under the effects of the mental attack and the loss of life force from his wound, his tall body swayed and he could no longer stand.

Bellatrix hurriedly used her body to support Lord Voldemort. She stared blankly at her master, whose face was as pale as a broken doll. It seemed like he would completely lose his life at any time.

Lord Voldemort seemed to have grasped at a life-saving straw. He placed his gaze on the chest of the witch in front of him. He forcefully used his prosthetic arm to maintain a life-saving spell, and his left hand began to reach for Bellatrix's chest, where her heart was located.

The daughter of the Blake family, the daughter-in-law of the Lestrange family, and the mistress of The Dark Lord were horrified. She, who was familiar with The Dark Lord, understood that her master intended to use her heart to prolong his life. However, she did not intend to escape. She held onto him and stayed where she was, quietly waiting for fate to befall her.

But suddenly, Bellatrix's resigned expression turned into doubt. She held onto Lord Voldemort while her eyes moved back and forth between the Dark Mark on her arm and her master's twisted face.

"Master … Why did you inform me twice? Why did you let me go to America and Bulgaria …? "Bellatrix, who was holding onto Lord Voldemort, asked softly.

"Master? Are you not guarding the door? "Alecto Caro, who was on the other side of the door, asked loudly.

"Watt?" Lord Voldemort, who was in Bellatrix's arms, asked with difficulty.

Outside the door, other than the altar that was almost intact after being protected by the life force sacrificed by the victims, whether it was the statue or the room itself, even the summoned demons and two of the three golems, all of them had been scattered on the floor in pieces.

Some of the places where the monsters gathered before could even be said to be covered with a layer of flesh carpet. The corrosive blood of the demons made the entire room stinky.

On the other hand, after Allen mainly focused on saving the hostages, the Death Eaters did not get much.

However, the Death Eaters, who thought that victory was in sight after delaying for so long, were now panicked. They held onto their arms and were at a loss like flies.

"Master has run … left?!!!"

"The operation failed? Master went to Bulgaria!!! "

"Nonsense! Master asked us to go to America!!! "



Feeling the summons from America and Bulgaria, the Death Eaters were shouting and yelling. They thought that their master's operation had failed, and they became more and more panicked. Many of them had directly activated Phantom Shift and began to escape.

In the corner of the room, a figure flashed and began to rush to the door of the secret room covered by the armor. In the corner, there was a wizard with light blonde hair and holding a glass cover who tried to stop him. "Rudolphus! Don't go in! Follow me! "

"Alecto! Let me in! Is Bella still inside?!!! " Rudolphus shouted at Alecto Caro, but he found that she had started to create shields, cast flames, and dispel spells.

"Could it be that Master failed?" Yaxley could not understand the current situation at all. He looked at the secret room where his master was in horror and found that the door was now covered with super strong armor. He could not see the situation inside, so he began to shout at the blond wizard beside him. "Lucius! When did you come out? What happened to Master? Why did he appear in two places at the same time? "

"Master has failed!" Lucius shouted anxiously. "Run for your life!"

After the final illusion was broken and their speculation about the result of the operation was confirmed by Lucius, the Death Eaters gasped. Snape glanced at his colleague and friend with an uncertain expression, then turned into a black mist and dissipated.

After Snape's action, the rest of the Death Eaters, including Yaxley, gave up on continuing the battle and immediately chose to escape with their master. They randomly chose a direction and left — they all understood that if Alan came down from the altar, they would not be able to leave.

In the secret room.

Bellatrix heard the shouts and her husband's questioning voice outside the cave. She saw the fire coming from the entrance of the cave and felt that the sound of the battle outside had become softer. She closed her eyes, but her voice was firm as she said, "Master … Do it …"

Lord Voldemort, who had diverted part of his attention to feel the hot call of the mark on his arm, did not seem to hear it at all. He felt that he had understood the other party's plan just now, but now he felt that he really understood it again. He understood that his soul item had been resurrected and it was most likely the work of Allen Harris. Anger, fear, and despair made him tremble all over.

And the blood vessels in Lord Voldemort's intact red eye began to rupture due to his emotions and the excessive maintenance of high-intensity spells. Lord Voldemort, who had never cried since he was young, and the corner of his eye, which had relied on himself to solve all kinds of problems, was bleeding tears because of the blood oozing out.

Then, Lord Voldemort, who was feeling more and more aggrieved and depressed, finally could not maintain his spell and weight after hearing Lucius shouting outside that "Master has failed". He fell to the opposite side of Bella.

Bellatrix only felt that her body was light and her hands were empty. Her master, who was half-hugging and half-hugging in her arms, seemed to have no weight at all. She opened her eyes in panic and saw that her master, who looked even weaker than his spiritual state, was only a shadow and vapor left. It was so empty that it seemed like it would be blown away by the wind at any time. This mist-like thing's expression was extremely twisted and sorrowful.

And Vickna's Hand and Vickna's Eye had returned to their previous withered state and did not emit any magic power. They fell quietly not far from the heart.

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