Vol 2 Chapter 392: Hostage exchange

　　 In a gloomy hut, dozens of hooded wizards and wizards have gathered here...
　　 And surrounded by them are two people
　　 "The Dark Lord...please punish me!" Joseph Yaxley whispered in his hoarse voice with a look of fear.
　　 His face has been deformed due to fear.
Kneeling on the ground, Yaxley piously confessed: "I'm sorry, Lord Dark Lord...I don't know how things will turn out to be like this, that Greengrass, she must have deceived us... before she I have been close to Dumbledore..."
　　 Voldemort made no sound, he just stood there silently, leaving Yaxley with a mysterious back.
　　 Many Death Eaters around could not help but shudder one after another...
　　Most of the Death Eaters have followed the Dark Lord for many years, and they know very well the style of the Dark Lord
After committing these mistakes, the Dark Lord led the Dark Lord into the trap of Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix. In the end, he still failed to catch the boy and failed to complete the set goal... In the eyes of the Death Eaters, Yaxley had already It's a dead person. Starting
　　 "Wormtail!" Voldemort said suddenly.
　　 "I'm here, master..." A short man with gray hair and bald head ran up to Voldemort and handed a delicate jar to his master.
　　 Voldemort drank the liquid in the jar first, then turned his head back.
　　 Yaxley's face almost touched the cold floor, and the rest of the Death Eaters were so scared that they didn't dare to be rough.
　　 "No, Joseph!" To their surprise, the Dark Lord's voice was unusually gentle: "You didn't make any mistakes, why should I punish you?"
　　 His voice didn't have any irony, on the contrary, there was a bit of concern.
　　 "Master..." Yaxley was stunned. He had never expected the Dark Lord to speak so easily.
"Even if there is a mistake, it has nothing to do with you... I believe you!" The Dark Lord's voice was unusually calm, but there was a faintly terrifying aura: "Green Grass can't deceive me, if she wants her daughter's life. ..."
　　 After a pause, the Dark Lord continued to speak: "But there is no doubt that the boy and Dumbledore know our plans, at least some of them, so they will be prepared in advance..."
　　 Voldemort stopped speaking, and then his scarlet eyes began to look at every pair of eyes in the room.
　　 All the Death Eaters bowed their heads like Yaxley.
"So, all of you here, everyone who knows this plan in advance... may be the one who relayed the message to Dumbledore!" Voldemort said coldly, "Of course, except Wormtail...because he doesn't Know our plan!"
　　 "Hahaha!" Voldemort thought he had told a joke, and then began to laugh.
　　No one else dared to laugh with him...including the protagonist of the joke, Peter Pediru.
"Of course, this is just a joke..." Voldemort continued, his face still full of smiles: "Maybe, as you said, Yaxley, it was the stupid woman in Greengrass who revealed to Dumbledore... "
"But I know very well..." The style of the Dark Lord suddenly changed: "You are standing here, standing on my side... But you may not believe that I will win the victory. Many of you are preparing for yourself. Road, right?"
　　 "Dark Lord, I will always remain loyal to you!" Joseph Yaxley quickly argued.
　　 At the same time, a lot of echoes came.
"Loyal...not just talking about it!" Voldemort continued: "You may think that Dumbledore has the upper hand now, but Dumbledore is old, and he doesn't have much time to live... We only Need to wait quietly..."
　　 "Master... do you mean that Dumbledore will die under your arrangement?" Death Eater Pierce Hinkennis asked in surprise.
"I promised you nothing, Pierce." Voldemort smiled coldly: "All I can assure you is-if you are loyal to me instead of betraying me, in the near future You can win the most lofty awards!"
　　……
　　 After a short speech, the decline of the Death Eaters seemed to be greatly encouraged, and they all looked red.
　　 They also began to discuss some "business"
　　 "Master, about those hostages..." Wormtail asked in a low voice.
　　 The "encounter" on the West Coast was not without gain... More than a dozen employees of the Department of Fantastic Beast Management and Control of the Ministry of Magic were all taken by the Death Eaters and caught in their lair.
　　The purpose of the Dark Lord was to catch one of the boys who had hidden his identity... Clinker According to the confession of those Ministry of Magic employees, one of them was missing, maybe it was the boy!
　　 Although the set goals were not achieved, the rest of the Ministry of Magic staff ~EbookFREE.me~ are still in the hands of the Death Eaters.
　　 "Hostage?" Voldemort frowned, as if lost in thought.
　　 "Do you need me to help you deal with it, Lord Dark Lord...Kill those pure-blood traitors and mudbloods, and you may get your hands dirty!" Yaxley on the side hurriedly said.
"No!" Voldemort shook his head meaningfully: "They are our hostages, how could we kill them so easily... You know, we also have a lot of hostages, now in the hands of the Ministry of Magic." New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://
"Do you mean...exchanging hostages with the Ministry of Magic?" Yaxley suddenly looked awkward: "This may be difficult. The Auror is currently in charge of Rufus Scrimgeour. You should know him... Although he is stupid, he will appear extremely stubborn in our problems..."
　　 "I didn't say I would send someone to Scrimgeour." Voldemort sneered.
"Are you looking for Amelia Burns?" Yaxley added: "That new female minister, her dead brother was once Albus Dumbledore's most trusted confidant. There are at least ten members in her family who are dedicated to our cause...I don't think she will compromise..."
"No, you follow my orders, Yaxley!" Voldemort said calmly: "Take a few pictures of the hostages, take their fearful expressions, and send them to the Daily Prophet. That's it... …"
　　 Yaxley seemed to have a sudden realization.
　　 "Go ahead!" Voldemort ordered in a low voice.