Vol 2 Chapter 1008: ?? Watermelon (sincere thanks for the cool watermelon)

In the summer afternoon, the deep forest of Albania is very hot, and there is no wind. The sun is rushing into the deep forest like a sharp sword. Fortunately, there are dense leaves that can cover the fire-like sunlight. But despite this, entering the depths of this dense forest is like entering a steaming sauna, which makes it hard to breathe.
After the black fog that appeared out of thin air, a loud bang broke the silence of the deep forest. The gate to the underground caves of Albania was pushed open by an invisible hand, and the black robe was tumbling against the greasy hair of Snape. Walking down the stone steps, he entered the underground grotto.
　　 It seems that there are two different spaces formed on the ground. Compared with the hot ground, the cellar with constant temperature magic is very cool.
Snape frowned and his eyes were gloomy. He strode into the grotto more eagerly than usual, his long cloak slapping his ankles, he turned a long corridor, and walked upwards to enter. The stone hall where the Dark Lord stays most often.
　　 In the stone hall, Snape's rapid footsteps broke the almost stagnant atmosphere in the hall, and all the Death Eaters turned their eyes to the wizard who appeared at the door and quickly walked in.
At this time, after a long time of construction, the secret base underground in Albania has become more and more comprehensive. In the middle of the stone hall is a long long table-it seems that Lucius Malfoy has put his own home A long dining table was moved here, and the tall chairs were neatly arranged on both sides of the long table. The Death Eaters were seated on it, and some Death Eaters were standing on each side. (Author's note: Lao Fu's tradition of using the dining table as a deck of cards can't be lost at a meeting.)
　　 Some unconscious humans hung head down above the middle of the table, as if suspended by an invisible rope. This was a man with thick brown short curly hair, his mouth wide open. His lips trembled, and the muscles of his face were also distorted due to pain. On the naked chest, trails of lashing blood condensed into lumps, and the whole body was weirdly distorted, obviously suffering a lot of torture.
Hearing the movement from the door, the man managed to open a gap in his left eye through his efforts. His eyelids were constantly shaking. The slightly opened eyes seemed to be closed at any time, but he fainted before seeing clearly. Dead in the past-Snape used his squinted eyes to look at the tortured wizard when he entered, and found that he did not know the other party and continued to approach in a calm manner.
"Severus, I'm still worried if you are lost." Shi Ting thought of a high-pitched, clear voice. Voldemort, who was sitting alone in the top position, turned sideways slightly, turned his head and looked in with a smile. Said Snape.
　　 "Master, I have something important to report to you." Snape's voice had been cold and mean for a long time, but with a trace of anxiety that he didn't usually have.
"Severus, sit down first. We have reserved a seat for you." Voldemort pointed to the seat next to him. "Sit here. Looks like you brought us good news? "
Most of the Death Eaters at the table followed Snape. He just sat down in the designated position and said: "Master, the Order of the Phoenix intends to move Harry Potter from his current safe residence today. , Just around eight o'clock tonight."
　　 The Death Eaters were in a state of restlessness, and everyone turned their eyes to the Dark Lord.
"Today...night, that's really good news." Voldemort glanced at the magic pendulum clock with a corner, and his lips without lips twisted into a weird smile. He received the clear message and cut the plate in front of him with his hands. The blood-red watermelon took a slice and handed it to Snape, "Come on? Severus, so we still have a little time to prepare..."
　　 Snape wrinkled his nose by accident, but he accepted it obediently.
"Bella and Narcissa have very picky mouths. There is a name... I think about how he pronounced his name, KAJI? He seems to have graduated from magic, and he is much better in the field of herbal medicine than in the field of dark magic. At the exit upstairs, he used some of the blood of the Muggles before. Unexpectedly, we all found it very good after tasting..." Lucius Malfoy pointed to them behind the core members who could have seats. In the circle of wizards who can only stand, an Asian wizard with a beard and black ponytails. The expression on his fairly handsome face shows that his attitude seems to be relatively frivolous.
"What I heard is different, my master." Yax interrupted the rare relaxing atmosphere here with a hoarse voice. He folded his hands on the table, and his golden hair was combed behind his head, revealing His forehead is wrinkled.
　　 Snape squinted his eyes and glanced at the gloomy and slightly cruel wizard in front of him, who didn't match his gorgeous silver robe.
"Sorry, Severus, I'm not targeting you..." Seeing that Voldemort hadn't spoken, Yaxley continued triumphantly: "Brother and sister Carlo detected the news, Dalis... the Auror and the Phoenix Order members were We had a psychic, and Dumbledore personally told him that Potter would not leave before the 30th of this month, and they would make the most of the protection curse after his 17th birthday... so I guess today It's a trap..."
"Idiot!" A baby-like scream sounded, and the crazy light gleamed in Bellatrix's eyes. She raised her arm, and the tip of her wand drew a few circles downward in the void, and immediately a rope suddenly appeared out of thin air. , Quickly wrapped around Yaxley's neck, "Dare you use your own speculation to let the master take risks?!"
　　 Immediately, Bellatrix's wand turned into a long whip, slammed it at Yaxley with a "pop", and directly wrapped it around Yaxley's neck. Bellatrix yanked hard, Yaxley's neck was purplish red, his eyes rounded, his body was suddenly pulled down and leaned forward and hit the table.
The sudden attack made Yaxley very shocked, but his neck was entangled so that he could not speak. He could only use his hands to pull the tighter and tighter rope-although he didn't understand how he did it. Provoked this female devil, but understanding the other's position in the master's mind, and her bulging belly made him not even dare to fight back with a magic wand.
　　 Ignoring Bella’s behavior, Voldemort’s cold voice seemed to come out of his mouth, sounding creepy: "Where are they taking that kid?"
"It may be the home of a member of the Order of the Phoenix. I heard that the most comprehensive protection measures have been taken. Dumbledore will tell this news to the member of the Order of the Phoenix in charge of Potter and will personally participate in the subsequent security work. Once he gets there , It will be difficult to attack him..." Snape hesitated for a moment, and finished the next thing. "They seem to think that it will be safe if they can make it until school starts and Potter re-enters Hogwarts..."
"Huh! They thought I didn't dare to go to Hogwarts?" Voldemort looked very angry. "If the kid named Allen was not so sinister and not honorable, I would kill him last year! He beat him. But I!"
"Of course! My master! But I voluntarily perform the task now, I want to kill that kid!" Bellatrix, who was sitting next to Narcissa, volunteered and retracted the whip in her hand. , Turned back to a magic wand, leaned over at Voldemort, as if she could not express her desire to serve in words.
Alex’s violent coughing sounded immediately in the room of the Stone Hall. "Woo..." Yaxley coughed vaguely and dryly. He had just been strangled so that he could not catch his breath. He turned outwards, and even mistakenly thought that the silent master would let Bella kill him—he realized his mistake, and had some luck—if the Dark Lord really believed his information and did not go forward, and Harry really moved today, so there is no doubt that the punishment for him will not be as easy as it is now.
　　 Narcissa glanced at her sister Bella and didn't persuade her. She knew that Bella didn't explain the reason. She didn't want the mysterious person to go to Hogwarts because there were not only Alan and the Ministry of Magic, but also a founder.
"Your attitude is worthy of praise, and your performance is exciting, but..." Although Voldemort's voice still seemed so cold, but it was no longer so high-pitched, slightly lower and slower, "It must be me to kill Harry Potter. I killed him myself..."
　　 Bellatrix lowered his head in disappointment, like a frustrated cat bowed his upper body and shrank back, but even so, the huge belly was still difficult to hide, reflected in Voldemort's vertical pupils.
"Bella, take a small group of people here to guard the base on this mission." Voldemort raised a big pale hand, made an irrefutable decision, and then turned his red eyes to Lu Xiu again. S: "...then, dear Lucius, tell me, tell your master, how did your actions in the UK make their attitude?"
"Master, many purebloods have made it clear that they want to cooperate with us, and under Harris's exclusion, some neutral families in the first war also kept in touch with us verbally." Si touched his own additional snake head carving behind his elm dragon heart wand~EbookFREE.me~ Seeing the Dark Lord did not take his eyes back, he thought for a while and quickly added, "If we want to act, They promise not to interfere with us and even some families will be happy to provide some temporary safe houses as our transit point."
　　 "You did a good job." Voldemort took a slice of watermelon himself, and then his gaze turned to Bellatrix, her sister who had been silent, "Narcissa, you stay here too."
　　 Narcissa quickly collected it, making Harry think she was like a haughty expression with a pile of dung under her nose, and nodded respectfully: "Yes! Master."
Lucius’ eyes were appropriately filled with gratitude, and he bowed his head respectfully. He knew very well in his heart that this was the reward that the Dark Lord gave him in disguised form to contact the pure-blood families during this period of time—the action they were about to start was about to go. The Harris Ministry of Magic and the Dumbledore Order of the Phoenix are based in the United Kingdom. It is quite a risky thing to kill Harry Potter under their noses.
Although Lucius had already taken care that he would have to send the news to Allen when he finds a chance, after all, the curse has no eyes. If there is a melee, there will inevitably be the possibility of a middle-flow curse, so Lucius thinks it can make his wife not Risk involvement is undoubtedly the best choice.
　　 "Then, our next action cloth..."
　　 "Uh..."
Voldemort narrowed his eyes impatiently and looked up. The wizard who was hanging upside down on the long table in the room woke up with a moan. He twisted his body unconsciously, trying to break free from the invisible ropes to let himself. Feel better...