Bair snapped his fingers, and a beautiful parchment scroll with a gorgeous border with exquisite patterns appeared in his hand. Then, he began to write on it with the flame on his finger.
Voldemort squinted his red eyes and glanced at the paper. He realized that these demons were indeed cunning. Just like what Bellatrix Black had told the mysterious man about when she was young, this Archduke of the Demon Realm was trying to use these crafty means to harm Voldemort.
Voldemort purposely waited for Bayer to finish writing. Just as Bayer was about to finish, Voldemort took out an ordinary piece of parchment from his robe. "Use mine."
"As you wish." Bair did not look disappointed. He just smiled and took the parchment. Then, he began to slide his fingers quickly on the parchment. After writing a paragraph, he could not help but complain, "Business is getting harder and harder."
After he finished writing, the plain contract flew to Lord Voldemort. Lord Voldemort studied the contract in his hand carefully. After confirming that there were no traps in it, the mysterious man signed his name on the devil's contract. The contract automatically flew back to Bair. Bair also added his full name.
The moment Bair signed the contract, the power of the contract allowed Lord Voldemort to understand all the terms on the contract. Then, Bair threw the black book in his hand in the direction of Lord Voldemort. Lord Voldemort raised his hand and let the book float in front of him. He studied it carefully.
The cover of the book was like a sticky rotten meat skin. It was bumpy and uneven, and there seemed to be something constantly moving under the cover, constantly changing its position and drilling here and there. Just by looking at the cover, one could feel the evil and chaotic aura contained in the book.
The mysterious man's hand flipped through the book. The demons in the book were completely different from the demons. Even if they were the same kind of demons, they would look different due to the characteristics of the plane they belonged to. They lived in the bottomless abyss with rotten and amorphous characteristics. When Lord Voldemort flipped open the book, he felt that he could hear the frantic beating of a giant drum, the nauseating and monotonous sound of a flute, and the endless howls of aimless, stupid and blind demons. The bottomless abyss was in between the infinite chaos, and everything seemed to be hungry.
The contract came into effect. Bair's tail swung in the direction of the group of Muggle who could only stand frozen in place no matter how frightened they were. The three silver-white skulls pierced through his tail opened their empty mouths and sucked in the silver-white souls that flew out of the Muggle's heads.
In the end, 666 Muggle in the hall collapsed on the ground. Their soulless bodies turned into powder and dissipated in the air in the hall. The flying powder made the hall look like it was covered in a layer of silver-gray snow.
Bair retracted his tail. His greedy and regretful reptilian eyes paused for a moment on the remaining Muggle. The black venom at the corner of his mouth dripped down at a faster speed.
Lord Voldemort who saw all of this twirled the wand in his hand. He guessed that this demon in front of him was just as he expected. It was not that he did not want to make a deal, but it was very likely that he felt that attacking Allen Harris was too risky. Judging from the strength and influence that Allen displayed in the battle at the Ministry of Magic, if he did not succeed in one blow, he would attract an endless stream of Aura and end up in a war of attrition. That was why he did not want to complete the deal, and used the nonsense that the kid was the demon's best friend to brush him off.
Lord Voldemort's mouth twisted into a strange smile when he thought of Allen Harris's trick and deception, and how Harris's TV station framed him. "If you don't want to kill Allen Harris, then you can also kill his friends and family."
"But they are my best friend's friends and family …" The tail with three skulls brushed past Bair's face. Bair took a deep breath and looked up.
Lord Voldemort's eyes turned cold. You don't even dare to hurt that kid's friends and family?
"You have to pay more." Bair's reptilian eyes began to burn. He looked at Lord Voldemort and said in a cold and cruel voice, "The Dark Lord, you don't have enough mortals left. Leave them for now. Once you have collected enough, I will look for an opportunity. You will know when the contract is completed, and I will come to get it then. "
"I want the woman he loves to die a horrible death." The parchment flew towards Bair, and Lord Voldemort's empty pale hand slowly clenched into a fist. His eyes were filled with unmistakable malice.
Bair caught the parchment that flew towards him, and his fingers kept sliding on it. With his foreign accent and elegant ancient voice, he read, "When Allen Harris's beloved wails and falls to the ground, let her blood stain the earth, then I will complete the contract."
The next morning, London, Diagon Alley, the busiest commercial street in the British magic world.
Ollivander's Wand Shop. Two Aura wearing H94 uniforms stood under the golden signboard at the entrance. They vigilantly patrolled the passersby. One of the Aura, who had a thick beard and looked a little scary, widened his eyes. The passersby who looked over hurriedly looked away because of curiosity.
"Pu Faction, are you in charge of Umrich's relatives now? Do you have a clue? " Allen sat on the only bench in the shop, and a handsome young Aura stood behind Allen.
"Sir, her mother is dead, but Pluto found out that her younger brother should be living near Little Hangerton. It's not a big place, so don't worry, we should be able to find him soon." Pu Faction answered carefully. He was the Aura who brought Allen's fanatical male fan to Hogwarts to beg for Allen and Luna's forgiveness. This time, after Penello brought the Umbrella Squad to Africa, he won this temporary guard mission based on the chance of meeting them.
"It's okay, this is not important, as long as we can find him." Allen waved his hand to let the new guard relax. "Also, please go out and tell Pluto to stop scaring people … He has to get rid of this bad habit, otherwise, Albert wouldn't have forbidden him from treating the victims during the World Cup …"
"Mr. Allen Harris, your custom-made wands are ready." At this time, Garrick Ollivander's light-colored big eyes swept across a pile of long wooden boxes. Each box had a name tag and a description of the material used to make the wand. Ollivander extended his hand to Allen and gestured, "Please check."
Aura Pu Faction, who was about to go out, quickly stopped and took out a piece of parchment, carefully checking the wands one by one.
"Allen, I still think that it's the wand that chooses the wizard. This kind of custom-made wand won't be the most suitable partner for the wizard." At this time, Ollivander's gentle voice sounded again. "But it's a good idea to put a chain behind the wand … If you do the same for the wooden wand, it might affect the power and effect of the magic spell …"
"Garrick, what I need is for the students to use wands that are not very compatible with them. You know that in reality, wizards will inevitably encounter situations where they have no choice but to use other people's wands. Many picky wizards can't even cast a magic spell without using their own wand. That's why I want to let them try this kind of training … That's why I've troubled you to add a circle of runes to the tip of the wand that can suppress the power of magic spells …" Allen didn't want to argue with Ollivander about the concept of wand making. Ollivander had already taken this line in the Ollivander family's wand making as his life's creed, so he would mention it for no reason …
Of course, Alan could make his own wand as well, but he didn't lack gold coins. He didn't want to waste time on such a trivial matter. Therefore, he chose to let Ollivander, who had learned how to make wands with him during the Goblet of Fire era. He had exchanged knowledge of wands with Alan and learned how to make metal wands. Alan hypocritically used this reason to convince himself that he wasn't slacking off because he wanted to stimulate the economy of the British wizarding world.
"Sir, no problem." After the new guard finished the inspection, Allen raised his hand to stop Pu Pai from calling for the other guards to come in and help take the wooden boxes. He put all the wands into his waist bag one by one and handed a box of gold coins to Ollivander. Then, he got up and left the wand shop.
"Sir." The two guards at the door immediately saluted Allen.
"Let's go and get the clothes from Madam Morkin …" Allen strode to the street and suddenly turned his head to tell Big Bearded Aura, "Pluto, please buy four ice creams. I want the cheeks flavored one. Pu Pai, you can tell him if you want anything …"
While Allen and the three guards were eating ice creams in Diagon Alley, which was a little inconsistent with their image, on the top floor of Ravenclaw's tower, he sensed that Luna was lying on Allen's lap while playing with the Resurrection Stone in her hand. Allen only sent out his doppelgänger to go and get the magic robe and wand. Luna had also begun to stay in the tower and use her doppelgänger to take her place in class at Hogwarts.
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