Chapter 159: 7. The Dementor's Kiss【82/100】

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Bellatrix Lestrange.
This is a rare female Death Eater among all Voldemort's followers. It is also a high-level in the Death Eaters organization. It is the most dangerous and brutal among all Death Eaters.
When Voldemort rose for the first time more than a decade ago, as a fanatical follower, her hands were covered with the blood of innocent people. After being imprisoned in Azkaban for more than ten years, she has now become With a real lunatic, that pathological desire to destroy is getting worse.
She is not only a loyal follower of the leader to Voldemort, but also a disgusting twisted attachment.
She longed to be Voldemort's wife.
And it was her, who left a mud-like scratch on Hermione's arm, which was enchanted by magic and could not be eliminated.
In other words, Hermione, the little witch, must bear the mark of despair and pain.
Merlin sat at the long table at Malfoy Manor, and he looked at the dark-haired woman who was not far away.
She may not know what she is about to face, but it does not matter. At the last moment of her life, Merlin will let her remember the evil things she did.
Fury asked Merlin if there were any personal feelings mixed in this matter, and Merlin answered no.
But in fact, from the moment he saw Little Hermione's scar, it was not just a simple task.
this is...
Personal matters.
Merlin did not surpass Her friend's emotions for Hermione, but Hermione Jr. was in London and gave him hope when he was most desperate.
She is an important part of Merlin's life, not only the relationship between the rescuer and the rescued, but also a friend and a benefactor.
How would Merlin deal with these people who tried to hurt his friends?
Haha, the answer will be revealed in a few minutes.
After Bellatrix made the call, the Death Eaters came quickly. The black magic marks on their arms are not only an indication of identity, but also a magical way of communication. Once a companion sends a call, other Death Eaters can feel it and will come to the gathering place as quickly as possible. .
Just ten minutes later, nearly a hundred Death Eaters arrived at Malfoy Manor.
There are members from the top to the periphery, and there are a continuous stream of black wizards who come to this gathering place through the shapeshifting spell.
It seems that after the fall of the British Ministry of Magic, many wizards were forced to join Voldemort's organization. But were they forced to join, did they have any hidden feelings, none of this had anything to do with Merlin.
He doesn't care about these...
The right and wrong of these wizards, naturally there are legendary hero judges of ancient magicians.
Merlin's duty is very simple, is to send these guys who have joined the dark organization to see their ancestors.
That's all.
"People are almost there."
Bellatrix, the mad witch sitting on the main table of the long table, was playing with nails boringly. On both sides of the long table was already full of people. The last one was wearing a robe. , The mad witch knocked on the table, she looked at Merlin, she said:
"Okay, Sincnys, let us go, let us kill all the Muggles who dare to resist!"
This bloodthirsty command made the guys on both sides of the main seat make a deep cry.
Merlin's attention was focused on the last dark-haired handsome guy. He could feel that the guy had a unique temperament. He was different from the bloodthirsty and crazy lunatics around him.
And Merlin also noticed that on the left side of the long table, there was a young man with white hair, who looked about the size of Harry, and there was a flash of fear in his eyes from time to time.
"He is still a child..."
Merlin sighed. He stood up. In the gaze of all the Death Eaters, Merlin's fingers were moving, and he lightly pressed on the black ring carried on his middle finger.
He raised his head and looked at the crowd before him, he said softly:
"Before leaving, I have something to tell you."
"Then say quickly!"
Bellatrix patted the table impatiently, and in the weird hissing sound, a gloomy giant python also poked his head from the third floor.
Everyone was watching Merlin. The latter raised his wrist and looked at the time. He said:
"We are running out of time, so let me just make a short story..."
Merlin didn't care about the mad woman's disgusted gaze. He waved his fingers, and the wine in the wine cabinet beside the round table was held by an invisible hand, pouring some wine into everyone's glass on the table.
Merlin picked up the cup and he said:
"In the past few months, in the past few years, the Death Eaters have won grand victories again and again under the command of the Dark Lord. Dumbledore is dead, I haven’t actually seen the old wizard so much. I don’t like people who pretend to be ghosts. When I heard about his death, I knew that this was another great victory for Death Eaters."
"We have set off trials in the wizarding world. Those mud breeds, those mediocre Muggles, and those who dare to rebel against us have all learned the lessons of blood!"
"We have subverted the order of the wizarding world. We will continue to subvert the order of the Muggle world. Under the leadership of Voldemort, we will turn this country into our pocket!"
"what do you want to say in the end?"
Bellatrix interrupted Merlin's nagging impatiently. She stared at Merlin and said viciously:
"Don't waste our time!"
"Okay, I wanted to say more."
Merlin raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the hall of Malfoy Manor. He seemed to see the night outside the manor. He seemed to see the dark night sky. The sword of destruction that was falling from the sky.
A sincere smile appeared on his disguised face. He raised his glass and said to all the Death Eaters who were looking at him in front of him:
"You guys, raise your glasses."
"The trial is coming, the bell is ringing, cheers for all the neighboring heavens..."
"boom"
At this moment, Merlin's figure suddenly turned into dark smoke. The wine glass in his hand also smashed to the ground. The sound of broken glass rang like a bell, which surprised other Death Eaters and widened their eyes.
"traitor!"
The fastest responding Bellatrix and the dark-haired handsome guy pulled out their wands and just wanted to release the magic, but at the next moment, they raised their heads in unison and looked at the top of the head.
In their perception, an irresistible and devastating force is approaching rapidly.
There was also a trace of terror in Bellatrix's mad face, but the spell of her shifting spell had not yet been pronounced, and a ray of light, like the scorching sun of day, bloomed before her eyes.
As Merlin said...
That is....
The approaching heaven.

On the top of the hill a few kilometers away from Malfoy Manor, Agents Gatler and the little wizards, as well as the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix, stood on the hill, watching the glare of light falling from the sky.
It was so fast that it almost emerged from the clouds. In the next second, it pierced the Malfoy Manor in the valley. Then, the dazzling fire light illuminated the night, and a terrible loud noise made that The earth in the valley seemed to shake.
Smoke, smoke, flames, everything boiling in the explosion made the silence of the night completely broken.
The anger from Muggles finally vented on the heads of lawless Death Eaters.
"This..."
Ron and Harry clearly saw the scene of the Malfoy Manor completely covered by flames in the telescope. This was the first time they saw the Muggle's horrific weapon explosion.
That is countless times stronger than all the magic that all wizards can release.
But Hermione was still worried.
She clearly saw that when the missile fell, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible force field for a moment above the Malfoy Manor, and then the whole explosion opened. She was very doubtful whether such a violent and terrible explosion can really be Kill the crazy Death Eaters who are gathered together.
"Mr. Butler, can this really work?"
With the same doubts as Hermione, and the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix, Mrs. Mo Li covered her eyes subconsciously, she whispered:
"Can it really end this?"
"Oh, you may not understand the power of this tactical missile, let me explain it to you, wizards."
Agent Gattler lit a cigar. He looked at the smoke and flames rising in the distant valley. He said softly:
"When this ballistic tactical missile enters the final offensive phase, it will fall from a height of 1200 kilometers, and the speed will reach 18 times the speed of sound. Er, you can understand that it is 18 times faster than the sound!"
"In other words, it can fly 6 kilometers a second, and it takes less than 10 seconds from the beginning of the fall to the time it hits the beautiful manor."
Butler explained:
"I heard you said that the effective range of the wizard's scout spell is 500-1500 meters. In other words, when they find that a missile is approaching, the reaction time left for them is not even 1 second. That piece The warhead of a tactical missile weighs about 1000-1500KG, and its explosive power is enough to completely destroy that valley."
The old agent reached out and patted Harry and Ron beside him. He said with ease:
"Children, believe me..."
"Everyone in that manor, if they can't run out before the explosion, they're dead! And it's the most miserable...I mean, there is no dead body."
"That Merlin?"
Hermione looked worriedly at the valley in the flames, and Gattler's expression became serious. He said:
"Merlin applied for the mission by himself. I understand him. He is not the kind of reckless person. He will do so, proving that he must be sure to survive the explosion."
"Don't be afraid, we will see him soon."
—
Agent Gattler’s estimate was accurate, and that tactical ballistic missile perfectly fulfilled its mission.
The valley where the entire Malfoy Manor is located has been completely razed, and most of the hundreds of Death Eaters gathered in the manor are dead.
But he still underestimated the wizards' means.
Death Eaters set up a magical defense system around Malfoy Manor, which earned them a little bit of time. In fact, not everyone died under this horrible explosion.
In the messy burning ruins, Merlin's figure reappeared, his face pale.
Although Black Mist is now immune to most of the flames, the missile explosion is not just the flame damage, the scary shock wave almost buried Merlin under the collapsed ground.
He looked back, and the magnificent Malfoy Manor had disappeared, replaced by a terrifying pit.
In that pothole, there are still a few weak breaths of life in motion.
Merlin turned into fog and rushed into the burning pothole. After a few moments, he brought out a few inferior guys from it.
Most of the high-level Death Eaters sitting on the long table were annihilated, and even the horrible and gloomy python lay at the bottom of the explosion pit in a twisted stance.
But Merlin did not find the body of the handsome dark-haired guy. He found a broken necklace wreckage with a faint magical atmosphere on it.
Merlin is familiar with the magical atmosphere.
"Ah..."
He smiled and threw the necklace aside.
"It's cunning to carry the door key with you."
"But that's okay..."
Merlin walked over to the guys who were barely alive. He looked at the guys. He also found the young man of the same size as Harry. He seemed to be protected by the two people around him. , But also half dead,
Merlin shook his head and ignored them.
His goal is not these people, so if they are lucky to live, then let them continue to live.
The last of these living people is the crazy witch Bellatrix.
She looks miserable now, her hair is burnt out, and her body is incomplete, and she is already in a state of perishment.
"Can't let you die like this, I still need... a little secret in your mind."
Merlin held out his hand and took something out of his pocket. It was a black glove.
What is weird is that behind the gloves, five irregular crystal stones are inlaid in a special way, emitting a faint light in the dark, making it look quite strange.
"I call this thing "Dementor Kiss", it is the most successful alchemy work since I learned magic. Oh, the semi-finished product is not complete yet, but it does not matter, I have enough time to improve it."
Merlin put on gloves, and the magic gloves dotted with soul eater spirit stones seemed to have an impact on himself. When he took it, Merlin began to roll up those painful memories.
He stretched out his hand and touched the witch in front of him with gloved fingers. The spiritual shock of the dementor made the dying woman's eyes wide open.
"Ms. Bellatrix, Hermione will say hello to you."
Merlin strangled her neck, lifted her from the ground, then took out the healing potion and poured it into her mouth roughly.
He dragged the miserable witch behind him and walked in the ruins of the valley covered with death and destruction. In his sight, he could see the wailing souls quickly dissipating in the flames. This infiltrating scene made Merlin With a chuckle.
He said softly:
"Look, the lifeless Death Eaters are gone, but Muggle's revenge is not over yet!"
"next..."
"It's your noble master... Voldemort."
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