Chapter 955??Whether It’s a Wand or a Fist

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"Lucius, you did a good job this time, unlike those idiots who can't handle even the smallest things." Voldemort asked loudly towards a shrinking figure in the stone hall, "How are you, Parkinson? When will I hear for sure about the Eye of Vecna?"

"Master...Master...I...I will do my best...as soon as possible..." Old Parkinson, who had no clue at all, had sweat coming out layer by layer on his forehead, and then he was used by the pregnant Bella. The wand turned into a whip and he whined and fell to the ground, begging for mercy.

"Lucius, the reputation of the Malfoy family in Britain makes it more suitable for you to continue to stay in Britain...to continue to connect with those oppressed pure-bloods...As for Harry Potter...on the issue of Harry Potter...we let Potter has survived until now..." Voldemort raised his gaze again and looked at Lucius, "When Potter comes of age, the magic that protects him will be ineffective. So, in addition to doing a good job in forming an alliance, Lucius, what else do you have? All attention is focused on collecting information about Potter and the Order of the Phoenix... I leave this matter to you, Lucius, have less contact with your son during the holidays, and do not interfere with the relationship between him and Harris... Leave it to Burke... Send the disappearing cabinet from Borgin's store back to Albania... As for the matter of digging for ruins that I asked you to do, leave it to..."

Voldemort's calm voice paused, and his thoughtful eyes slid over the wizards in the stone hall.

Lucius Malfoy knew in his heart that before Dumbledore and Allen were jointly in charge of Hogwarts, the owner did not dare to enter easily; but now, although Hogwarts has become Allen's private property, there is someone behind him. With the gods as their backers, it was really unsafe and unsafe to deal with Potter at Hogwarts. Therefore, the most critical time point is the period after Porter's summer vacation and before the start of school. Use this time to assassinate Porter - and the disappearing cabinet is a backup follow-up method. If you have to, you can use it to sneak in. Hogwarts.

"Lord Dark Lord...let us go...I and the wolf pups will dig it out for you." As a werewolf, Fenrir Greyback and his men were not accepted by Voldemort in the strict sense because of their special status. Death Eaters are not qualified to be branded with the Dark Mark - it's just that the recent long-term underground palace life has stifled these guys.

"Master, I suggest that maybe Rudolfs can be asked to take charge of this matter. You know...he studied the history of magic well in school before, and he can distinguish what should be touched and what shouldn't be touched. I can hand over the work well with him. "Lucius Malfoy quickly recommended his friend to take over.

Rudolfs, who had been hiding in the corner, suddenly raised his head and glanced at Lucius, his lips moved but he made no sound.

"Still trying to get Rudolfs to get a copy of the Hand of Vecna? Lucius?" Voldemort's red eyes narrowed and stared at Lucius Malfoy, his gaze very sharp.

Lucius was struck by what he said. He lowered his head. Under the firelight, his skin looked sallow, and he admitted in a hoarse voice: "Pray for the master's mercy."

"Master, instead of raising a waste, it's better to find something for him to do." Bellatrix held her chin high, with contempt in her voice.

Voldemort tilted his head slightly to one side, looked at Bellatrix, paused for a moment, and twitched the corners of his cold mouth: "Our Rudolfs must complete a small trial in order to obtain rewards and rewards that are not his own. The mission...that's it, let's break up the meeting..."

Voldemort stood up neatly and walked towards his personal study, letting himself disappear from the hall.

"You're taking too many risks..." Narcissa glanced at Lucius with some reproach as she passed him. Her slender fingers gently held Lucius's wrist, and then helped Bellatrix return to her. s room.

Many Death Eaters were not in a hurry to leave the stone hall. They gathered around Lucius, deliberately showing admiration, and wanted to have a good relationship with the red man in front of their master. Lucius had already made an outstanding success since recruiting giants. Completed several tasks.

"I really envy you, Lucius. Although the master has been in a good mood these past few days, you are still the first to express such clear praise." The strong little woman exposed her thin shoulders and let her get closer. Lucius complimented, this action made her somewhat hunched back look even more hunched.

Next to her, a stout man chimed in with a weird grin on his crooked mouth. Like the woman, he was hunchbacked, with a pale dough-like face and a pair of small mung bean eyes - he It was Amycus Carlo, and the hunchbacked woman was his sister Alecto Carlo.

The Carlo family is one of the twenty-eight pure-blood families. Both brothers and sisters participated in the First Wizarding War, but after the mysterious man lost power, they managed to escape from Azkaban's imprisonment. Recently, the moody mysterious man has made everyone They all felt fear, which made the two brothers and sisters, who had high self-esteem, decide to compliment the Dark Lord's current celebrity.

Fenrir Greyback folded his arms and watched silently. He saw these Death Eaters eager to please Lucius, grinning disdainfully, and their ferocious expressions made some of the Death Eaters who were very afraid of him The Dead Apostles quickened their pace and left the stone hall.

"Lucius, if it is inconvenient for you according to the master's request, you can let Draco stay at my house..." Old Parkinson climbed up skillfully after confirming that the Dark Lord and Bellatrix were not in the hall. "What happened at Hogwarts that day caused a sensation among wizards all over the world. In those days, TV stations repeatedly broadcast the video and invited many so-called experts to comment. Dumbledore's disgraceful end made it even more difficult for the owner to understand... "

Like most of the Death Eaters here, they had learned to survive under the whips of their Master and Mistress.

"Be careful what you say, Parkinson, or you will be whipped..." Crabbe stood up from his seat. As a vassal family of Malfoy, he came over and whispered in Lucius's ear, telling him that he was his boss at school. Lucius received some information, and it is difficult to fathom the mysterious man's attitude towards Dumbledore being driven away.

"Speaking of which, the Harris family is too bastards. They are bigger pure-blood traitors than the Weasley family. How can they care so much about those Mudbloods with impure blood? Are you right, Lucius..." Parkinson Relying on his previous understanding of Lucius, he deliberately said something that he thought he would like to hear, "Those outsiders are not as united as ourselves. We British Death Eaters are the first to follow our master. We should unite. The foreigners here There have been more and more of them lately...we have to be careful.”

After the greetings, Lucius finally got rid of the Death Eaters and returned to his room, where he found Rudolfs already sitting on the chair in the room waiting for a long time.

Hearing the movement at the door, Rudolfs stood up and walked straight towards Lucius. Before Lucius could speak, he raised his intact arm and punched Lucius hard. On his face, "I told you last time, don't take such chances!"

Lucius' head was hit hard and turned to one side. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He staggered back a few steps before regaining his balance. He raised his hand to wipe away the blood from his nose, "Are you Do you really want to do this and be disabled for the rest of your life? Look, the master just agreed this time."

Lucius looked at the blood on his hands, and then punched Rudolfs. Rudolfs stretched out his hand to block Lucius' attack. Lucius grabbed Rudolfs and slammed The fist hit his abdomen hard. Rudolfs only had one hand and could not attack if he used it to block, so he could only dodge as much as possible and wait for an opportunity to strike back. In the end, Rudolfs, who got angry, did not dodge at all, but directly resisted with his body, and used his good arm to attack Lucius head and face. The two men went back and forth, punching, kicking, and tugging at each other for a long time. Finally, they collapsed on the ground, shoulder to shoulder, panting.

Both of their faces were stained. In comparison, Lucius was in much better condition than Rudolfs, who had a bruised nose and face and bleeding from the corner of his mouth. After all, he had both hands intact, while Rudolfs could only use one fist. attack.

"I couldn't beat you before, whether with a wand or a fist..." Lucius reached out and touched the bruise at the corner of his mouth, hissing in pain, and his eyes fell on Rudolfs' broken arm, "Just because For this reason, I will ask the master..."

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