Chapter 1145? Divination Bird
"Master! The Elder Wand was taken away by Gellert Grindelwald and is not in the hands of Gregorovitch..." After speaking, these trembling subordinates almost knelt on the ground, waiting for the Dark Lord's arrival. He was stunned, but Voldemort did not speak. One of the bolder ones quietly raised his eyes and took a peek. Voldemort immediately lowered his head as if he was electrocuted. His voice was trembling and he did not dare to delay and continued: "Grindelwald is being imprisoned in Nurmengard." …But he probably doesn’t have a wand in his hand…”
Sharp eyes swept over these shivering Death Eaters. Voldemort asked loudly towards the other end of the table, and the Eye of Vecna turned to the side strangely, "How is it, Yaxley? Before next Wednesday, I will Can you know the specific situation of Nurmengard?"
Lucius Malfoy narrowed his eyes and fell on Yaxley, who puffed out his chest. His cold, light gray eyes were lowered without any emotion.
"Master, I must understand the situation clearly." Yaxley said. He also glanced at Lucius, seeming determined to get some rewards to increase his status in front of the Dark Lord. "We are confident in this aspect. Nurmengard is not necessarily more terrifying than Azkaban."
The Death Eaters were afraid to go out and lowered their heads, waiting for Voldemort's instructions.
"Besides, wealth should no longer be left to gather dust in a warehouse..." Voldemort turned his gaze to the slowly rotating crystal chandelier above his head, "Lucius, Bella, give me a plan tomorrow."
Lucius responded quickly: "Yes, Master...I will..."
"You all think about what you can do for your master?" Bellatrix screamed. As the mother of the Dark Lord's daughter, she had the capital to order those dark wizards to serve her.
For a moment, no one spoke, no one dared to move, only the crystal chandelier on the ceiling was still spinning tirelessly, and there seemed to be some rain outside the window, but the Dark Lord did not respond to Bella's question, which made Bella The Death Eaters were emboldened to speak.
"Those centaurs are nothing, but in addition to those dangerous undead, Harris has tamed many giants as armed forces... There is also a new dragon farm on the floating city, and that Len Harris can also transform into a poisonous cyst. Leopard..." Rabastan Lestrange asked gruffly, "Bella, we need more magical creatures, and more Inferi as cannon fodder to hinder them... We need to re-establish a real base. ."
"The floating city, those magic ships, and the fire dragons..." Since his brother Amycus Carlo died in the Burrow and was made into a blood eagle, Alecto Carlo has become much more haggard and gloomy, and his hatred has accumulated into obsession. And cruelty, always gnawing at her heart, "If they turn on anti-Apparition, if we want to attack, we need flying vehicles to send us up, flying broomsticks, flying cars, flying carpets, whatever they are."
"Master, instead of letting these losers continue to be silent here and delay more things, we should really let them all take action." Lucius lowered his head to ask for instructions, with his long platinum hair hanging behind him, and the light of the chandelier shone on his hair. , shining brightly, "We still need more funds..."
"I remember... it seems that France was the first country where Harris declared asylum?" Voldemort waved his pale and slender fingers casually in the air, stood up and walked back.
"Master! I'm going to watch these idiots to prevent them from messing up again." Bellatrix licked her thin lips. Seeing that Voldemort didn't object, she actually wanted to relax the killing act, and jumped up and down. Jumping, he pulled Rabastan and a few familiar Death Eaters out of the door.
One after another figures disappeared into the void, Voldemort's leather boots knocked in the marble-lined room, and Nagini crawled beside him. In the manor that became silent again, the baby girl in the previous room heard the noise. , the cry came again, and was accompanied by some low, trembling cries.
Voldemort's magic robes rolled around, and he turned around after walking past the baby's room. The sound became louder the closer he got.
Walking into the room, I felt the violent and restless magic coming from the direction of the crib. Voldemort's pale face looked at the baby girl. The baby girl was already floating in the sky above the crib. She kept kicking her little fat legs, holding on to the crib. The edge keeps oneself from floating away.
A small black bird with a sad expression and a thin body, its whole body was shiny green and looked a bit like a malnourished vulture. It flew in at some point and landed on a bed bell directly above the crib.
"You have shown your talent at such a young age..." Voldemort raised his hairless skin, which was originally where his eyebrows were. "The talent that comes from me... is because I want to catch that... augur?"
Voldemort recognized the little bird that had been petrified by the dangerous aura about him.
This magical animal is native to Great Britain and Ireland, but can sometimes be seen in some parts of Europe. It was originally supposed to be very shy, building nests among thorns, eating large insects and fairies, and only coming out to fly when it rains. It usually hides in its pear-shaped nest.
Wizards avoid the augury bird's nest because they are afraid of hearing the heartbreaking sound, and I believe that many wizards are heartbroken when they pass by the bush and hear the augury bird's cry, even if they don't see it. Illness, however, through studies of patients, conclusively revealed that the augurs only crow when heavy rain comes. Since then, the fortune teller has become a hit as a family weather forecaster, but many people later discovered that its almost non-stop howling in winter was unbearable. The feathers of the augur cannot be used as quills because they repel ink. To this day, similar to the raven, this ugly bird, also known as the Irish Phoenix, is still regarded by many superstitious wizards as an ominous symbol. Its appearance often brings some unfortunate events to the wizard who hears its cry, causing people to suffer.
"Oh, it seems that this little monster Delphi can't hold on any longer." Voldemort focused his attention on the baby again. At this time, Delphi's hand, which had no grip, could no longer hold on, and she moved towards the ceiling. The direction shrugged.
The big snake Nagini jumped up, straightened up and jumped towards the crib, directly coiling itself into a ball, trying to use itself as a flesh pad to catch the baby.
Later, UU Reading www.ukanshu.net Under the influence of the magic riot, Voldemort's daughter Delphi flew into the sky. She was so frightened that she cried even louder. Her little hands scratched randomly in the air, and her whole body began to move like a bouncy ball. There was a lot of banging and banging in the air - but so far she was not hurt, because invisible forces bounced her back before her body actually came into contact with other surfaces.
Nagini seemed to be going a little crazy, spitting out snake messages, constantly trying to adjust its position and trying to catch the opponent with its teeth when she bounced downwards, but all ended in failure.
It continued like this for a while, as if a pair of invisible hands supported the little baby and held it firmly back on the crib. The guardrail of the crib was also transformed into a prison, completely trapping Delphi. In the crib, the little auger was trapped in a birdcage turned into a birdcage by the bed bell at its feet.
Nagini stuck her head out, climbed higher and higher, and straightened her body. When she saw the baby girl lying back on the crib safely, she turned her snake face to Voldemort and looked at his arms that had not been put down.
"What?" Voldemort asked without emotion, then turned around and was about to walk out of the baby room, but just as Nagini deflated her snake mouth in a very humane way and followed out of the room, a burst of flames appeared out of thin air. Illuminating the faces of Voldemort and Orochi.
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