Chapter 956: Expelliarmus

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"But it was fun!" Rudolfs laughed heartily, which involved the wound at the corner of his mouth. He grinned and stopped laughing. He simply leaned against the wall, raised his head and closed his eyes. His smile gradually faded. After a moment of silence, Rudolfs said in a voice that was almost murmuring, "I know that look in your eyes. I've seen it many times, for more than a year... Just now, those dirty idiots were... When they look at me like this, they all look down on me."

"I never looked down on you! Rudolfs." Lucius snorted, "So I have to get you a new arm..."

"Do you know what they call me?" He frowned, as if he was in a nightmare, and said in a painful, depressed, and heavy voice, "A broken-arm person, a loser, a wife who is pregnant with someone else's child..."

"You are not useless!" Lucius couldn't say anything more to Bella, so he could only comfort her from another angle, "They have all forgotten the great achievements you have made...what qualifications do they have to say that."

"What if even your wife despises you?" Rudolfs tilted his head to the side in pain, "She forced me to make oaths one after another, to obey the master, to defend the master, to obey the master... hurting others, hurting the mentally retarded, I killed a lot of people just to be with her... Of course, I'd be happy to burn those Mudbloods..."

"You know it was different in our time than now... Sissi and I were lucky enough to love each other..." Lucius, who knew the inside story, couldn't help but say a fair word for Bellatrix, "Sissi told I... Their marriages were all forced by her parents... In order to marry the Lestrange and Black families, and to keep the bloodline pure, her father agreed to some of her requirements before she agreed... and she was forced to marry. Lestrange, you know, she was at school...well, sorry..."

"It doesn't matter, Lucius, she has never liked me, but I love her..." Rudolfs opened his eyes suddenly, "I will rush to her side at all costs and give everything for her... It doesn't matter..."

Lucius let out a long, painful breath and comforted: "Don't worry about what those idiots say, they don't know the inside story at all."

However, Rudolfs seemed not to have heard it. He leaned against the wall again, closed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and murmured painfully, "Sooner or later, I will burn them to death...burn them to death..."

Lucius sat up straight and looked at Rudolfs. He saw that the other person's head was hanging down as if he was in some kind of trouble. His cheeks that had not seen the sun for a long time were pale, and his hair that had not been repaired for an unknown period of time was hanging down to cover it. Most of his cheeks, "Burn them to death..." His tone became more and more intense, his head shook restlessly, and the veins on his neck were exposed, "Burn them to death, burn them to death..."

"Today...can you tell me why you are so...like to say 'burn them to death'?" Lucius imitated Rudolfs and leaned against the wall. "You have liked to say this sentence since you were a child. I If I ask you, you won’t tell me the reason.”

Under the unkempt beard and hair, inner conflicts turned into troubles and covered his thin and haggard face. There seemed to be many more wrinkles on his face, and his eyes were sunken deeply. After a long time, he loosened his clenched fists and casually wiped away the beads of sweat that had just appeared on his forehead: "Since I can remember, this sentence has come to my mind from time to time."

"Whose voice is it? Do you recognize it..." Lucius thought about what might happen to Rudolphs. This was not the Imperius Curse. It lasted for so long, and it seemed not to be an illusion, but rather like a curse or a prophecy.

"Many voices, young, old, male, female... all different timbres and tones, but they all say the same thing - 'burn them to death'. However, as long as I see someone The symptoms of this kind of auditory hallucination will be relieved when things really burn." Rudolfs took out his wand and shook it, and a pile of newspapers piled in the corner burst into flames. "Burn them all... I will burn them all. Burn them all, burn them, burn them to death in their homes, burn them to death in their sleep..."

"If it weren't for this situation, maybe I would recommend you to go to the Ravenclaw Temple. They are very good at solving these problems. Many patients in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries are cured there." Lucius pointed out Pointing to his ears, there was a look of regret in his eyes.

Rudolfs ignored him. Lucius looked at some of his friends who were trapped in fantasy and suddenly understood why Rudolfs refused to answer him when he was a child. There was such a strange inside story.

After a while, Rudolfs raised his head and looked at his friend, and after another moment of silence he asked, "I also want to ask you something. You were at Hogwarts at that time. Is Ravenclaw real?" Has it manifested itself?"

Lucius was slightly startled, his lips pursed into a line, and then he spat out a sentence from between his lips: "Rudolfs, I just answered the same question as my master. You were here and you should have heard my answer. .”

"Is that what you really think?" Rudolfs lowered his voice, "Is what you told the master the truth?"

"What..." Lucius' gaze was fixed, and his pupils suddenly shrank. He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, calmed himself, and answered in a serious and pointed tone. Said: "Rudolfs, this is not something to joke about! Believe me, I did see Ravenclaw's shadow. The pressure she brought, and the special power contained in that shadow was extraordinary. all."

"The Greengrass girl is so courageous. She rushed into Harris' circle of blue flames without any hesitation." Rudolfs looked directly at Lucius, with an unmistakable sarcasm in his tone. , "But I think even if it was a real guy...if you had tried to go through it at that time, you probably wouldn't have been hurt at all."

Lucius's heart suddenly twitched, as if a cold snake had climbed up his back. He kept his expression unmoved and smiled dryly: "What a joke, what is true or false? That's illusion. Who can step in?" it's the same!"

"What Harris said at the Ministry of Magic last year is true." Rudolfs' eyes tightened and he spoke faster.

Lucius stopped smiling and looked at Rudolfs in confusion. What did what he said have to do with him? With intention, he bit the bullet and met Rudolfs' deep gaze.

Lucius' stiff mouth opened: I don't understand what you mean... Rudolfs, that was a long time ago. Although many Death Eaters died at that time, what does it have to do with now? "

"When I was at the Ministry of Magic, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net my right hand was cut off by a curse. You squatted down and used your wand to stop my bleeding. Master and Harris caused the Pit Fiend to explode. You didn't notice at the time... "Looking at Lucius's thoughtful expression, Rudolfs continued to speak in a deep voice, his eyes rolling on Lucius's face, "This caused some flames to overflow from the blue wall of fire next to us, and the flames were no longer there. It passed over your kneeling calf and burned onto your back...but you were unscathed..."

Rudolfs' words were heard in Lucius's ears, which shocked him. He never knew that he had been burned by Allen's flames... Looking back on the original incident, Lucius couldn't remember when he was burned. The flames, he was just panic-stricken, his heart felt like a piece of lead had sunk, and he subconsciously touched his wand...

"Lucius, you coward..." Before Rudolfs could finish his words, he caught a glimpse of Lucius's hand touching the wand on his waist. Rudolfs' only remaining left hand quickly pulled out the wand. He took the first step and pointed at Lucius, whose expression changed greatly due to his swiftness.

"Expelliarmus."

Lucius only had time to hold the wand in his hand, and a strong force knocked the wand away from his hand, and he was staggered by the wand thrown back.

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