Vol 2 Chapter 800: Too many

In the underground tunnel, Rabastan Lestrange opened the stone gate where the Muggles were held, and all kinds of wailing and groans instantly poured into the ears of the Muggles who had just entered, the smell of blood and rot like rust. The smell made their legs and thighs tremble.
The dark hell-like scene in front of him made the new Muggle aware of his destiny.
Stuffing the Muggles into the cage, Guidro Lockhart quietly made a gesture when passing by Nancy and the others. He couldn't control his expression and raised his eyebrows triumphantly. Nancy's eyes flickered as she hugged her daughter. Watching all this quietly.
"I'm going to hand in the task, you go to Rudolphs to hand it over." Labsstein ordered Lockhart, and disbanded his men on the spot. Although he did a good job this time and arrested some people back, he was better off taking care of such trivial things as Muggles.
"Yes, Lord Lestrange." Lockhart suppressed his excitement and respectfully watched Rabastan and the others walk away, and immediately went to Rudolph Lestrange to receive the Muggles. He can’t wait to show his harvest to Nancy’s mother and daughter.
After completing the task of distributing food to all the Muggles, Lockhart turned to look at the few Death Eaters who were still here, making sure that no one noticed him before hurried to the cage where Nancy and the others were. , Before he went out to catch Muggles, he moved Nancy and the others to a place relatively far away from the entrance of the cave, and used other Muggle cages as shelters-those Death Eaters who like to torture Muggles are not If you are willing to go deep into this Muggle prison, the closer you are to the entrance of the cave, the greater the possibility of being tortured by them.
Lockhart appeared in front of Nancy and the little girl triumphantly. The little girl jumped out of her mother's arms in excitement, shook her hands on the railing, and smiled sweetly at Gidro: "Gidro ,I miss you so much."
"I, Guidro Lockhart, I'm back~" Lockhart blinked at the little girl with his head tilted, revealing his trademark smile. He passed the food he had left for the mother and daughter through the railing.
The little girl gave the food to her mother first, and then she picked up a piece of bread and swallowed it guts. The dry bread choked her a little uncomfortable. Nancy quickly gave the water that Lockhart had just passed in to her daughter. When the little girl took it, Gidlow's eyes flashed and saw the back of her hand being burned. Skin with blisters.
Lockhart asked Nancy in a low voice, "What's the matter, they ran into this?"
The little girl's mouth was full of food, her big eyes became wet all at once, and she whimpered a few times with bread in her mouth.
Nancy touched her daughter's soft hair with pity, "No, Patricia hadn't eaten enough before, so she innocently asked the adult who sent the food for more, but was burned by the flames that the other party turned into."
Jidro subconsciously reached out and touched the wand he inserted in his waist, but he immediately gave up the idea of ​​healing little Patricia. At first he wanted to treat the famous Harry Potter's broken arm, but he was caught by Ai. Ren knocked down and caused the curse to hit his own leg-but the healing magic caused him to take out the bones of his entire left leg, so he stayed in Hogg. Woz's school hospital, taking Shengguling, felt his bones grow back piece by piece, that painful memory he will never forget.
Lockhart smirked and let go of the hand that was touching the wand. He knew in his heart that it must be because Rudolphs was too casual when distributing the food. The Muggles in front got the food, and in this farthest corner, The food they get is definitely not as good as the previous ones. Although the food has not been very good, but the little Patricia who eats very full under her special care can't bear it. Naive, she went to ask for food. , And was burned by Rudolphs.
"Don't be afraid, your Guidro Lockhart is here, and I assure you that this will be over tonight." Guidro winked at little Patricia.
"Gidro, what do you mean?" Nancy heard the words, walked a few steps on her knees, held the railing in her hand, looked at Gidro in surprise, she couldn't believe whether she judged the subtext in the other party's words. correct.
"Nancy, yes, I, Lockhart, succeeded again." Guidro didn't control the expression on his face at all, and happily told about his experience during this trip. With the help of that book fan, I got a door key from her, and the time is set tonight—they may not even find us missing until tomorrow."
"What's the door key?" Nancy asked suspiciously. As a Muggle, she didn't know what it meant.
"Door key? Oh, you can understand that it is a good thing that can move us all from here to other places in an instant." Guidro took out a tattered chain watch from his pocket and revealed a mouthful White Fang, "Your hero, I will be able to save you tonight by magic."
"Lockhart, you are great! Little Patricia and I will surely testify to the police in your world to prove that you are a great hero!" Now, even Nancy worships as much as Little Patricia. Looking at Gidro, this made the wizard seem to have found the feeling of being sought after by everyone in the past, and he was even more happier-obviously because the Death Eaters were drunk and Apparated and took a door key. He ran back immediately, describing in his mouth that he was about to fight the dragon for three days and three nights.
"Then you can save the others too..." Patricia was hugged by her mother as soon as she asked, and Nancy knew the answer from the other's embarrassment.
Lockhart laughed a few times and found an excuse: "Uh...your Lockhart will save you first, and then the policemen in the wizard will save others."
At the same time, at the end of the deep tunnel, in the spacious hall, Voldemort was standing on the cold and rough boulder floor. Rabastein had just reported that they had gone out to capture Muggles and then exited the room. The room changed. .
Voldemort's shiny red eyes looked at the six-pointed star array that was blazing. The unpleasant and pungent sulfur smell gradually became strong, and the hot breath continued to spread in the air. Soon, the devil Bayer emerged from the six-pointed star array. .
"Master Dark Lord, good afternoon." Bayer's tone is still a little pompous, "I feel that your goods are ready...but there are too many old people and children."
Voldemort's spider-leg fingers were playing with his wand carelessly, and his two slender nostrils fluttered slightly. Voldemort, who had just received a report from Rabastein, had a few in his heart~EbookFREE.me~ The devil in front of him was just greedy. An adult soul, but Voldemort was very displeased by this lack of respect.
"The greedy devil, know that I caught a lot of people this time? If your speed satisfies me, it is not a problem to want to be an adult..." Voldemort's second half sentence suddenly accelerated, his voice inexplicably grumpy. "Huh, you didn't write the requirements for adults as long as they were in the contract back then..."
Bayer’s yellow burning eyes focused on Voldemort. Compared with the last time, Voldemort exudes a more terrifying and evil aura. There is no warm emotion in his cold eyes. Bayer felt that the opponent’s soul was chaotic and evil. Now the other's thoughts are more mixed and difficult to guess, and more dangerous.
As soon as his thoughts fell, a flame burst out from the top of the magic wand in his hand, and went straight to Bayer. The flame fell on Bayer and merged with Bayer's own flames. After a few bursts of light, it suddenly extinguished. Suddenly, even the floor was burned through in the skyrocketing flames, but unharmed Bayer stretched out his long powerful arms and bat-like wings on his back.
"This fire is really comfortable, thank you!" Seeing Voldemort's thin tube-like nose, his face was stubborn, and Bayer smiled with satisfaction, "I will do as you wish." His burning yellow eyes were in Voldemort's eyes. The pale skin turned around, the black venom at the corner of his mouth dripped onto the ground, and then disappeared from the room.
Bayer is a deep fierce fiend, belonging to the devil in flames and shadows. His core is the raging flames. With Voldemort's knowledge, he must know this well, but he still uses flames to attack him, indicating that those are from the bottomless abyss. His knowledge has affected his thinking, making him more accustomed to using the devil’s mode of action before the mind...