Chapter 279: parents

A black shadow suddenly appeared in the void, silently, and then the shadow slowly fell into the narrow alley reflected by the moonlight. On the left of the alley was a low-grown thorn bush, and on the right was a pruning. The neatly tall hedges look like a secluded place.
This is a man in a black cloak.
He tucked his wand into his cloak, looked around with his scarlet eyes, closed his eyes, and seemed to be lost in contemplation and memory. Then the man quickly chose a direction and walked quickly.
There seemed to be a cloud of black mist around him, plus the cloak, which made him unclear.
"Routine inspection, the Ministry of Magic office, remove the cloak, thank you for your cooperation." Two wizards in black robes, not far from the end of the alley, spotted him and walked straight towards the man, inquiring in a public office tone Road. ,
A Muggle expulsion spell was cast here, and those who wandered nearby could never be ordinary Muggles.
"Oh, there are so many patrols, has Auror now flooded to this point?"
"Of course, the standard has dropped a lot."
The man under the cloak snorted and ignored the two's inquiries, and then suddenly turned into a smoke on the spot, as if never appeared.
"Oh, Sean, what are we doing here just now?" One of the slightly taller men suddenly touched the back of his head and said confusedly.
"Who knows?" The man named Sean was also confused. He glanced around and found nothing unusual.
"When is this day a head." He shook his head, complained, and was about to leave to return to his original patrol position.
The two Aurors didn't know that they had gone through the ghost gate.
What they just questioned was the most terrifying black wizard of this century.
After confusing the two Aurors, Voldemort quickly left.
He is now slowly walking on a wide car lane, and the tall hedge has also turned a corner, extending far away, and two extraordinary wrought iron gates blocked his way, but he didn't seem to see this. Obstacles are generally still walking on their own.
The black wrought iron seemed to disappear instantly when the man passed by, showing a faint twist.
"My servant, who may not be so loyal, seems to have been moisturizing all these years?" Voldemort murmured, looking at everything in front of him.
A white peacock walked gracefully on the hedge not far away.
At the end of the straight driveway, a very decent mansion suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the diamond-shaped glass of the bottom window shone brightly. In the black garden behind the hedge, a fountain is spraying water somewhere
The Malfoy Manor under the night is so quiet and serene.
"Nasisha, you have to believe that Draco will be fine. He even escaped from Dumbledore's hand, hasn't he?" Lucius said comfortably at the end of the dining table in the mansion.
Narcissa at the dining table just stared at the food in front of her, dazed, and seemed to have no appetite at all.
"I'd rather he be caught, then maybe I'm more at ease, and now Azkaban is no longer dementors, right?" Narcissa said melancholy.
"If Draco had something unexpected during his duel with Auror, what would he do, the lunatics would use any kind of magic." Narcissa continued, her heart was broken. Her child was displaced outside and disappeared.
"Don't worry..." Lucius wanted to continue comforting, but suddenly felt a strong burning sensation in his arm, and his expression on his pale face became a little frightened.
"Lucius, my servant, wasn't you surprised?" A cold voice came from the front of the two of them. A man suddenly appeared beside the chair opposite the two of them, and took off his cloak to reveal his light. A sloppy head, and an extremely unhealthy pale face.
"Master!" Lucius trembles to get up from the chair, and is crushed by an invisible force and nailed to the chair.
Narcissa also realized at this time, who was the man who suddenly appeared in front of their husband and wife.
"Master, please save Draco!" Narcissa begged, and she now found a possible "life-saving straw."
"Your good son, seems to have betrayed me?" Voldemort said at this moment in a slow tone, suddenly not aware of Narcissa's cry.
"No, no, master, please listen to my explanation," Lucius argued vigorously.
"Then why did Dumbledore find the place where I was resurrected? Did he wander around there? He even said that he was deliberately distorted? Maybe you want to tell me that he just wanted to find a place to use the toilet?"
"My son and husband are now fleeing for you, the suspension of suspension, why do you still suspect them?" Narcissa heard Voldemort's words, and seemed to be crazy, roaring at the man in front of her, almost forgetting her face. What a terrible wizard.
"Oh, it's funny." Voldemort's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.
His shiny red eyes met the Lucius couple~EbookFREE.me~The eyes of the Lucius couple began to fall into a trance.
"Gosh, Draco!" Voldemort's brows were shrilled by the woman's piercing shouts, and her long, pale fingers clenched subconsciously. This is Narcissa's memory at Hogwarts Hall.
After that, the woman's memory seemed to be interrupted, and then woke up in a white setting, probably in the hospital.
"Insignificant information." Voldemort sneered.
"A nonsense!" The Dark Lord's chilling eyes rolled up, and now he was searching for Lucius' memory, which was much richer than the paleness of Narcissa's memory.
"True spitting agent?" Voldemort slowly read the memory of Lucius, his pale face seemed to be covered with frost, and his supposedly perfect resurrection was planted in this insignificant potion on?
"Dada." The man's fingers began to strike on the table, which was like an iconic action to cancel the magic.
The magic of the Lucius couple was released, and they shook their heads in unison, freeing themselves from the groggy state.
Voldemort was lost in thought. Obviously he saw a lot of things he didn't know before.
"I promise that after his return, I will give him the supreme glory as a reward for his loyalty." He looked at his slender, spider-like fingers and said in a penetrating tone, it was for the couple A little comfort.
"But Draco..." Narcissa wanted to say something, and was interrupted by Voldemort's sneer.
"Will he be able to escape from Dumbledore's men, and will he be afraid of those little two or two?" The man smiled ridiculously. !!