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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

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v2 Chapter 1534: Hands-on

Master!" Yaxley eagerly said, "Delux believes that a whole team of Aurors will be sent to transfer the boy."

Voldemort raised his pale right hand, and Yaxley had no voice at once, and he was angry and watched Voldemort turn to Snape.

"Avon Mason" Voldemort said, "Someone saw the boy leave Hogwarts with a scepter surrounded by two green pythons?"

"Yes, Master!" Snape replied. "On that night, after he and Dumbledore came out, he took the strange scepter. But shortly after leaving Hogwarts, Evan Mason disappeared with the scepter. The news I got was that they hid him in the home of a member of the Order of the Phoenix, who planned to hide the boy there."

All the Death Eaters were watching Voldemort and Snape, and they were not sure why the topic suddenly shifted from Harry Potter to Evan Mason and the Double Snake.

undefinedThey don't know what the double snakes are. Is the strange scepter surrounded by two snakes a magical item? !

It was a moment of silence, and the Death Eaters all breathed lightly, and Voldemort stared at the slowly spinning human contemplation on the top of his head.

"The home of a member of the Order of the Phoenix? The old house of the Black family?"

"Maybe there, maybe it wasn't. The house used to be the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix. Until now, it was still protected by powerful magic. The Order changed the new secret person. I can't tell the address of the house." Nep said, "But whether it is the place or not, what is certain is that the agency and the Ministry of Magic have used all measures to protect it. I think once the boy is sent there, we will find it hard to catch him again. They won't stay there for too long and will soon move to a safer place. Master, unless... of course, unless the Ministry of Magic gets rid of it next Saturday, so we may have a chance to find and crack enough The magic, then we can solve the rest of the magic."

"Then, Yaxley." Voldemort said to the bottom of the table, the fire reflected in his scarlet eyes, strangely flashing, "Is the Ministry of Magic going to smash it before next Saturday?"

Everyone turned his head again, and Yaxley straightened up.

"Master, I have a good news about this. I have worked hard and finally succeeded in applying the Spirit of the Spirit to Biyust."

Many people around Yaxley looked very happy, sitting next to him, the Dolohov with a long, twisted face even took a few shots on his shoulder.

"That's just the beginning." Voldemort said, it doesn't seem to be very exciting. "It's not enough to just be a kid. Before I act, we must surround Scrimgeour, and any failure in the minister's life will be done. Let me take a big step back."

"Yes, Master, it is true, but you also know that as the director of the Magic Enforcement Division, Deknes can not only contact the Minister himself but also can contact the leaders of various departments in the Ministry. I think there is one now. The top officials are under our control, which is very beneficial for us to subdue others, and then we can use them to bring down Scrimgeour."

"Good idea, but your speed is too slow!" Voldemort said in a cold, ruthless voice.

The expression of "master" Yaxley suddenly became very scared.

"Whether our friend Deknes will be discovered before he pulls the rest of the people into the water, anyway, we will not be able to win the Ministry of Magic until next Saturday." Voldemort said, "If we can't So that all the magic is cracked in time, the only choice we have now is to start the boy on the way."

"Master, we actually have an advantage in this respect." Yaxley said fluently, eager to make up for his own slow speed error, "We have a few people in the Magic Transportation Division, if Potter Apparition or use fly Road network, we will know immediately."

"He won't use any of these methods," Snape said. "The Order does not use any means of transportation controlled or managed by the Ministry of Magic. They remain suspicious of everything about that location."

"That's better." Voldemort said that his left arm, hidden under the black robes, suddenly and unnaturally swayed as if something couldn't be suppressed. "In this way, the boy must be outside. Being transferred, we will be able to catch him more easily."

He paused for a moment, looked up at the slowly chosen body, and then said, "Obviously, Evan Mason will also participate in this transfer, catch the two boys, I have to deal with them personally, and for a long time, with them. The relevant plans are full of loopholes, and some of them are caused by myself. The two boys can live to the present, not so much their victory, but because of the mistakes I made."

The people at the table were trembled and looked at Voldemort. From the expression of everyone, they were afraid that Voldemort would blame himself for his fault.

However, Voldemort is more like talking to himself, and his eyes are still staring at the unconscious body.

"I'm too big, I missed both of them, and I was delayed by the fatal problems of luck and opportunity in my perfect plan. But I understand now and understand what I didn't understand in the past. I want to be from Mason. Get a double snake stick to achieve a greater existence; the person who kills Potter must be me, it must be me!"

His voice was getting louder and louder, and the left arm under his sleeve was shaking more.

Voldemort had just finished speaking, and suddenly there was a sharp, painful wailing in the room, which seemed to be a response to the words.

Many people at the table were shocked to look down the table, and the voice seemed to be from their feet.

"The worm tail!" Voldemort said in a calm, contemplative tone, his eyes still staring at the rotating body above. "Don't I tell you to keep our prisoners quiet?"

"Yes, the master." A little man at the end of the table panted.

Peter Dwarf, if Evan is here, he will not recognize what he is.

In the core area of ​​Azkaban, he was tortured by the dementors for a long time. He was already stunned. The body was thin and almost only the bones were left. Only the ugly head was still so big and it looked very weird.

After Voldemort attacked Azkaban and released all the Death Eaters, he also rescued the little dwarf Peter, who is now a Death Eater!

But for Peter, staying with Voldemort for the rest of the day is a nightmare, a nightmare than before in Azkaban.