Chapter 410: The Final Words Come at a Critical Moment

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Three Death Eaters fell to the ground, twitching from time to time, and their charred bodies exuded a disgusting smell.

"Phantom crystal, thunderbird tail feathers, triple enchantment, it's worth the effort I put into making this bullet.

But I really have no strength now, you win."

Aaron laughed bitterly and lay on the ground without grace.

It seemed that he was going to give up, but the remaining dozen Death Eaters looked at each other and didn't dare to get close.

After all, the lesson from the past is still there?

One wanted to take the credit, acted impatient, and then died hastily.

The other three were a little more cautious and released the Stunning Spell from a distance, but the result was not much better. It would take a year or two for them to recover.

Lucius hesitated for a moment, strode up to Aaron, and confiscated his wand and flintlock.

"I can only protect you from harm to the greatest extent, but I can't help you with anything else."

"Should I thank you?" Aaron rolled his eyes.

"Of course, this is for my son's sake." Lucius said as he pulled him up from the ground, and turned his back to the others and read with his lips: location.

Aaron immediately understood. Lucius meant that he would find out where Aaron was imprisoned, and then let someone notify the Gaius family, and then someone would naturally rescue him.

Lucius took Aaron to Voldemort, and then stood aside respectfully, saying nothing.

Cedric, Fleur, and Viktor were also brought here by Barty Crouch Jr. Although they were also tied to the pillars, they were treated better than Harry.

"Well done, Lucius." Voldemort said meaningfully, "Even if your loyalty to me has never wavered, I am very disappointed with your ability. There has been no result in thirteen years.

But Voldemort will not regret what he promised. The debt of the past thirteen years will be written off. What reward do you want?"

"I dare not ask for anything. I just want to complete the master's order and realize our magic as soon as possible."

"You are very smooth, but I like to hear this." Voldemort smiled, and then walked to Aaron, "A fifteen-year-old student actually caused more than one-third of my men to be killed or injured. It's amazing."

"You are too kind." Aaron said weakly, "These men of yours should not be considered anything among the Death Eaters!

The magic energy has indeed reached the standard of a magician , but their fighting power is generally not strong. "

"Haha, you are not wrong.

More than ten years of stable life have made them almost forget how to fight, and even their magic power has not increased much. They can only bully some wizards weaker than them.

The real elites among the Death Eaters should be in Azkaban now. I will pick them up soon. "

"Wow!" Aaron shrugged indifferently, "Good luck to you."

Voldemort nodded, then approached Aaron, and used his wand to control him to look at the four tied people, "You now have one of the few powers, witness their death.

Choose one! Who will die first? "

"Harry Potter. "

"What?"

Harry widened his eyes, he knew that this moment would come sooner or later, but...

Do you want to be so direct? Hesitate a little!

"Harry Potter is definitely not an option. If I were the Dark Lord, I would leave him to the end." Aaron thought for a while and looked at Krum, "How about him?

He is simple-minded and strong-limbed. I have been annoyed with him for a long time."

"As you wish." Voldemort sneered.

Barty immediately raised his wand and pointed it at Krum, whose eyes were closed. "Goodbye, big star.

Avada..."

"Wait." Aaron took a deep breath, "I suddenly remembered that I still owe him a trivial favor. Let's delay his death for a few seconds!

How about Cedric?

His father is the director of the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures of the Ministry of Magic, and he is also a powerful position.

It is most appropriate to use him as a sacrifice to announce the return of the Dark Lord."

"I didn't know I had this function." Cedric smiled bitterly, "But my father will stand firmly on the side of resisting the Dark Lord."

"Then it's him. "Little Barty said, and then raised his wand, "Avada..."

"Wait a moment."

Little Barty's anger rose, "Don't forget that you are just a prisoner."

"Maybe I will be the successor of the Dark Lord?

Maybe I agree, so be polite to me."

"You..."

"Make a decision quickly, Gaius." Voldemort said impatiently, "You need to experience the feeling of controlling other people's life and death, which will push you to make the right choice.

Of course, you can also choose none of them, surrender to me now, and I will spare their lives immediately."

"Including Harry Potter?"

Voldemort sneered, "You can only decide the fate of the three of them, not including Harry Potter."

"You are meaningless." Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, "I am not familiar with them, there is no need to sign a contract to save them.

So... kill them if you want, don't let me choose, okay?"

"Then ladies first!" Voldemort raised his wand meaningfully.

Fleur closed her eyes and acted quite calmly, as if she accepted her next fate.

"This won't work, this really won't work." Aaron interrupted Voldemort hurriedly, "She owes me several favors, it would be a pity if she died like this."

"It seems that Mr. Gaius still has some hope in Dumbledore!" Voldemort shook his head regretfully, "It's still time to try to delay time."

"No." Aaron said with a wry smile.

"Little Barty, show him with practical actions not to use such tricks."

"Yes, sir." Barty Crouch Jr. gave Aaron a provocative look and teased, "I am quite skilled in this kind of thing. I still remember the screams of the Longbottoms."

"Crucio!"

"Ah..."

Fleur screamed, her voice extremely shrill.

She had never felt such intense pain, as if countless red-hot knives were cutting through every inch of her skin.

"Stop." Aaron said bitterly, "I choose, isn't it okay for me to choose?"

Barty Crouch Jr. put down his wand with an unsatisfied look, "You would have been fine if you had done this earlier."

Aaron looked at Fleur and said with some embarrassment, "Sorry, maybe the only thing I can do now is to let you die quickly."

Fleur nodded blankly. The Cruciatus Curse was really not something that people could bear.

"Krum, do you have any last words?

If I have a chance in the future, I will help you pass it on."

"Please tell Hermione Granger..."

"Okay, I understand.

Don't talk for now, don't think too much before you die." Aaron interrupted him, then looked at Cedric, "Um...do you have any last words?"

"Give my body to my father." Cedric said very seriously.

"I'll try my best."

"Have you finished explaining?" Barty Crouch said lightly, "I'm still so hesitant when I kill someone for the first time."

"Just say one more word." Aaron sighed, then walked up to Fleur, "You..."

"Don't let Gabrielle be too sad." Fleur blurted out, "I, as her sister, can't take care of her."

"Please close your eyes, don't open them." Aaron took a deep breath, pointed his thumb back with his back to Fleur, "Fleur Delacour, she goes first."

Barty Crouch sneered, "Avada Kedavra!"

"Water Mirror!"

The red, yellow, and blue magic circles were lined up in a row, blocking Fleur.

The green Kedavra curse hit the magic circle, and after a stalemate for a moment, the direction began to shift slightly, and there was even a sign of turning back.

Barty Crouch raised his eyebrows, increased the strength of the spell, and a more powerful magic hit the magic circle.

Aaron's hands kept shaking, and the little magic power that his thought body had just recovered was also drained away by him. Now he was truly struggling to death.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three magic circles were broken one by one, but the killing curse also deviated from the route and was rebounded onto a tombstone.

"Not bad magic." Voldemort praised, "It can actually rebound the killing curse. It's a pity that your magic power is not enough, otherwise my servant will die under his spell."

"Originally, I planned to keep this little magic power for myself to Apparition." Aaron smiled helplessly, "But after all, I can't watch them die."

"You can't Apparition in the place where you are imprisoned, you can rest assured about this.

Little Barty, Mr. Gaius is very resistant to the choice, so you should do it!"

"Yes, master."

Little Barty smiled coldly, and a killing curse hit Delacour directly.

Aaron gritted his teeth, blocked in front of her, and then closed his eyes tightly.

"No!"

Voldemort roared angrily.

Barty Jr. was also extremely flustered. Voldemort valued Aaron very much. If he died like this, he might be punished.

At this moment, a dazzling white light appeared in front of Aaron, repelling the killing curse and knocking Barty Jr. out.

At the same time, six other figures also fell around Aaron, forming a circle to protect him.

The sudden scene gave the tied-up people a glimmer of hope. They didn't know who was coming, but they were definitely on their side if they could repel the Death Eaters.

"Who are you?" Voldemort said coldly. He could feel that these people were not weak. Any one of them could probably fight three Death Eaters alone.

Especially the leader, who actually made him feel a little dangerous.

"Nice to meet you, Lord Voldemort." Genes said politely, "We are not your enemies. We came here just to ensure your safety."

After saying that, Genes turned to look at Aaron, "Master, we are not too late, it was really a critical moment!"