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Chapter 704

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What made Elwyn curious was what kind of agreement Lord Voldemort had with Muggle.

Keresis had disappeared with Cedric and never appeared again. This was very unusual. Could it be related to this matter?!

The attitude of the vampire was very important. The Slytherin Family hid many secrets that had been passed down for thousands of years.

Clues about the evil god, Salazar Slytherin's wand, the secret treasure key he left behind, and so on.

Keresis and Lord Voldemort had an agreement. Since he had been resurrected, it was time to fulfill it!

But no matter how he looked at it, Lord Voldemort did not seem like he would keep his promise.

Lord Voldemort continued forward and stopped in front of a person.

"Lucius, my cunning friend!" He whispered. "I heard that you have not given up on your past behavior. Even though you put on a sanctimonious face in front of the world, I believe that you are still willing to take the lead in torturing Muggle?"

"Yes, my dear master!" Lucius Malfoy's voice came quickly from under the hood.

"You've always performed very well when it comes to having fun. But you have never looked for me, Lucius. Wouldn't it be better if you spent your energy looking for and helping your master? "Lord Voldemort asked softly.

"Master, I have always been very careful!" Lucius replied in a trembling voice. "As long as there is any signal from you, as long as there is any news about your whereabouts, I will immediately rush to your side. Nothing can stop me!"

"No, you didn't! During the Quidditch World Cup last summer, when a loyal Death Eater shot my mark into the air, you escaped! " Lord Voldemort said lazily. "I know what happened. It was in that box. You probably did not expect it, but I was watching you from the shadows, looking forward to your performance. You really disappointed me!"

Lucius immediately shut his mouth, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Elwyn knew that the Malfoy Family was in trouble. Lord Voldemort would not let them go.

Of course, he would not kill Lucius Malfoy immediately. Sometimes, cutting flesh with a blunt knife was crueler.

He watched with satisfaction as the other walked step by step towards despair, feeling the joy of destruction.

"Lucius, I hope you will serve me more loyally in the future."

"Of course, of course, my master!" Lucius said immediately. "Please rest assured. You are magnanimous. Thank you."

Voldemort took two steps forward, then stopped and looked at the space between Malfoy and the man next to him, which was big enough for two people to stand in.

"The Leicester couple should be standing here!" "But they are imprisoned in Azkaban. They are loyal. They would rather go to Azkaban than turn their backs on me. When Azkaban is breached, the Lesters will be rewarded beyond their wildest dreams. "

"The Dementors will join us. They are our natural allies. We will recall the exiled vampires, werewolves, and giants. I will find all my loyal servants and regain a group of dark creatures that everyone fears." His voice gradually rose. "Then, I will obtain even greater power, power beyond the imagination of the world. That power will soon belong to me. I will lead you to conquer the entire world and fulfill our ideals!"

First conquering death, then conquering the world, what a tacky dream.

Elwyn couldn't see the use of conquering this world, to rule and torture more people?

However, when the Lord Voldemort said that he would obtain even greater power, he was worried. That was probably the power of the Evil God!

If that was the case, the Lord Voldemort who had obtained this power would not be conquering the world, but destroying it.

He continued to walk, not making a sound when he passed by some Death Eaters, but stopping in front of others.

"McNeil, I heard that you are destroying dangerous beasts for the Ministry of Magic? Soon, there will be better things for you to destroy, McNeil. Lord Voldemort will provide you with a satisfactory target. "

"Thank you, Master, thank you," McNeil murmured.

"Ah!" Lord Voldemort walked up to the two largest figures. "Crabbe, you will perform better this time, right? And you, Gore? "

"Yes, Master!"

"I will, Master!"

They were the fathers of Slytherin's students, Crabbe and Gore. The two bowed clumsily and mumbled stupidly.

They were a very traditional family of pure-blooded wizards. Because of inbred marriages, their intelligence had always been low.

When Lord Voldemort first fell, these two families relied on the Malfoy family to escape punishment.

However, it was undeniable that they seemed to be exceptionally talented when it came to torturing Muggle.

"What about you, Nott?" Lord Voldemort asked a hunchbacked man in Gore's shadow.

The Nott family was another traditional and ancient family of pure-blooded wizards. For generations, Slytherin was a firm supporter of the pure-blooded theory.

The hunchbacked man's son was called Theodore Nott, a tall and skinny boy named Slytherin.

He was in the same year as Harry and the others, but he had always been outside of Draco Malfoy's small gang.

Elwyn had an impression of the boy. He was very smart, but also a little aloof and liked to do his own things alone. It was rare to see Slytherin not actively looking for trouble with Gryffindor's students. It was said that he was very talented in Potioneering.

"Master, I kneel before you. I am your most loyal servant," Nott said hurriedly.

"Enough!" Lord Voldemort said, obviously not believing him. "Prove yourself with your actions in the future."

He quickly walked to the largest gap and looked at it with his empty red eyes, as if there was someone standing there.

"There are seven Death Eaters missing here. Three died for me, and one didn't have the guts to come back. He will pay the price. Another, I think he left me forever. Of course he will be executed! Another, he caused my failure all those years ago. He is now locked up in Azkaban. I expected him to perform better, but he hid away like a coward for thirteen years. I don't need useless servants. What awaits him is death. As for the last one, he is still my most loyal servant. He has returned to serve me. "

There was a small commotion among the Death Eaters, and the masked men secretly exchanged glances.

"He is in Hogwarts, my loyal servant. It is because of his efforts that our little friend is here."

Everyone looked at Harry in unison, and they also looked at Elwyn beside him.

Their gazes were very unfriendly, similar to the gaze of the giant snake not far from Elwyn, as if it wanted to swallow them.

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