Chapter 1315

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"You can't succeed. You don't know how terrifying the Dark Lord is." Lucius pondered for a long time. He didn't know what to do.

"We have to try. Otherwise, we will die." Fanlin said, looking at the dragon in the distance.

Freedom...

This is really a rare treasure. Fanlin silently named it Dabai. However, in the future, Dabai is destined to not survive in the current environment.

In the wild, there are few creatures that can satisfy Dabai's appetite, and there are humans everywhere.

Maybe Professor Newt will be interested in Dabai, if Dabai is still there when everything is over.

"I can't understand it."

"I don't care. I just want to know your choice, Lucius. It seems that your situation is not good now." Fanlin responded lightly. Fanlin felt disdainful from the bottom of his heart for Lucius's hesitation.

However, put yourself in his shoes. If a person has been in fear of someone for decades, it is impossible to resist.

This is equivalent to putting a mark on a person's soul. Every time they come into contact with it, they will feel fear involuntarily.

"I..."

Lucius once again fell into a long thought, and even Narcissa came to his side without noticing.

"What did you... take away..."

"Don't you know the answer? Why ask me?" Fan Lin responded with some amusement. Lucius was deceiving himself. He was too old and no longer had the courage to gamble.

"I want to hear you tell me in person."

"It's a Horcrux, the Hufflepuff cup. Voldemort stole the cup, made it into a Horcrux and hid it in Bellatrix's hands. That's why I came to the Malfoy family. I want to kill Bellatrix and take out the Horcrux from her treasure house."

"It's really a Horcrux..." Lucius said absentmindedly. Narcissa paused. She knew what a Horcrux was, and this kind of thing, except for the Dark Lord...

"I want to see you!" Lucius said, "A private meeting, just you and me."

"Okay!" Fanlin nodded, said indifferently, and then told Malfoy his location.

What threat does Lucius pose to him?

Anyway, he is alone now. In this case, Voldemort's men are really not enough.

If you can't beat him, you can run.

Or take out a big ice sword and chop him...

"All done?" Lucius took a deep breath and said to Narcissa.

"Bella... I mean, Mrs. Lestrange has gone to an island in the Atlantic Ocean." Narcissa said, rubbing Lucius's shoulders gently with her hands. Her movements were very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting her husband.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, dear." Lucius said, standing up and tidying up his appearance in an orderly manner, even the beard that had not been taken care of for a long time was swept away under the effect of the cleaning spell.

His mental state was not very good, but faintly, it was as if the man who had been arrogant and confronted Dumbledore in Hogwarts had returned.

At least it looked like that.

Narcissa just helped Lucius to fix his bow tie meekly, but at the end, Narcissa couldn't help but speak.

"Lucius... are you really going? This is very dangerous..." Narcissa looked at Lucius at a loss. The Horcrux and the meeting with the boy, either one of them was enough to make Narcissa panic.

"He won't touch me. I still have value." Lucius said, "Give me your wand, Narcissa, I must..."

"Okay!" Narcissa finally nodded, "Then, be careful..."

As she said that, Narcissa took out her wand and placed it in Lucius's palm.

Lucius paused, then left without saying a word. With a snap, Lucius' figure disappeared in the hall.

The journey was destined to be long and dark, at least for Lucius, it felt that way. Walking in the cracks of space, the endless darkness swallowed people, but in a blink of an eye, Lucius appeared around a lake.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Lucius Malfoy." Vanlin said lazily while half lying on the ground, waving at Lucius, and then some mud splashed on Malfoy's foot robe.

"Where is this?"

"I don't know, Dabai brought me here."

"Dabai?"

"Behind you!"

As he said that, Lucius turned around, and a white dragon was lying quietly by the lake.

This scared Lucius.

"Is this the dragon under Gringotts?"

"Yes." Fanlin narrowed his eyes, "It's pitiful, isn't it? Dragons belong to the mountains and the sky."

"..."

Lucius didn't answer. In fact, he didn't know how to respond to Fanlin. Was he mocking them?

"I want to see the Dark Lord's Horcrux with my own eyes, that is, the Hufflepuff's golden cup."

"There, it's right under your feet!" Fanlin kicked the dirt, and Lucius noticed the golden cup under his feet.

This made Lucius a little... What kind of attitude is this?

The Dark Lord's Horcrux, and it's also the relic of the founder of Hufflepuff, you just throw it under your feet and step on it?

"How about it? Are you going to take it back to the Dark Lord? Maybe Riddle will consider killing only you."

"Are you forcing me?!" Lucius said angrily, his face flushed.

"No, no, no, I'm just giving you a choice." Fan Lin shook his head, "To be honest, I won't stop you if you choose to give it to the Dark Lord."

"This..." Lucius stared at the golden cup. This was indeed a tempting condition.

Give the golden cup to the Dark Lord, and then what?

Will the Dark Lord forgive him?

But in a blink of an eye, Lucius thought of the key.

Anyone in the Death Eater team can return the Horcrux, but he, who has lost his wand, has absolutely no chance of getting Hufflepuff's golden cup back.

How can I get it reasonably?

How did I find them? Even the Dark Lord couldn't find them. The Ministry of Magic has been searching for almost half a year. The only time was when Fan Lin killed Bellatrix.

"You know, I can't do this." Lucius frowned. Angry or fearful, all kinds of emotions are useless now, right?

"That's a pity." Fan Lin shook his head. "But I don't think you are a smart person, Lucius, since you let Draco work for Voldemort."

"It was the Dark Lord who chose Draco!" Hearing the Dark Lord's name, Lucius couldn't help but shudder.

"It's the same, Lucius, you are destined to have a bad end, right?" Fan Lin said, "You are the Dark Lord's servant, and we can be equal to the Dark Lord. No matter what, if I don't want you to leave..."

"Don't talk about those meaningless threats. How did you know about the Horcruxes?"

"Starting from that diary," Fan Lin said, "At that time, Dumbledore and I discovered Tom's secret. Do you want to know how many Horcruxes he has?"

"How many?"

"Seven in total, Lucius. Voldemort successfully divided his soul into seven parts through countless killings. It must be admitted that Tom is still very talented, at least on the way to becoming a madman."

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