"Dark Lord!" Hearing this unfamiliar but familiar address suddenly, Malfoy glanced at his wife beside him. She stared straight ahead, as pale as her husband, her long blond hair hanging down her back, yet under the table her slender fingers touched his wrist lightly.
Because of Narcissa's touch, Malfoy suddenly woke up, and said in a low voice: "Dark Lord... my lord... well, okay, I should go to see that lord...Because of the Ministry of Magic's blockade of information, I can't come to the The first time I heard the news of that lord's return... But I am loyal to that lord... I will go with you!"
"That lord?" Rodolphus Lestrange showed a vivid, sarcastic expression, he glanced at his sister-in-law Narcissa who was by her husband's side, and said in a low voice: "And you... Narcissa. Come with me!"
Rodolphus Lestrange took out a heavy scepter made of white sandalwood and inlaid with obsidian at the top. A silver-made fire dragon perched on the top of the scepter. All the Death Eaters, Seeing the vivid fire dragon swimming on the top of the scepter and breathing out blue flames, they all showed awe and fear. They respectfully surrounded the scepter, forming a circle around the scepter one by one. , half-kneeling and bowed his head, and put his right hand under the scepter, Rodolphus gave the Malfoys a look of 'do it', then half-kneeled, and put his right hand under the scepter.
The Malfoys hesitated, and followed their example.
The silver fire dragon at the top of the scepter suddenly looked up at them, flapped its wings and spit out a mouthful of flames towards the obsidian at the top, and then the space casted by obsidian suddenly distorted, and all the Death Eaters and the Malfoys showed no resistance The force was swallowed by the void, and disappeared in place.
When Malfoy opened his eyes, he had already entered a big house, which was an old house of a pure-blood family. The portraits on the wall were wrapped in black cloth, and silence magic was cast on them. That peculiar The scepter was in the center of the hall, and the Death Eaters half-kneeled on the ground in the circle they formed.
"It turned out to be a portkey!" Malfoy glanced at the scepter and thought to himself.
He felt very strange, these Death Eaters he was very familiar with, behaved strangely... Strange, as if they were loyal to a new master, Narcissa said in his ear: "This apparition is not like that Feeling dizzy!"
Malfoy was taken aback, when they were apparated by the 'Portkey' just now - they didn't feel anything at all, it was as if the surrounding environment had changed suddenly.
Rodolphus Lestrange led the Death Eaters to push open the door. Behind the door, Malfoy saw a figure he was very familiar with, with his back turned to him, wearing a black robe, standing in the hall like a master. Central, as if waiting for someone, he couldn't help exclaiming: "Bojin Bok?"
Malfoy glanced around quickly, making sure he didn't see anything that looked like Voldemort.
Bogin Burke heard his voice, turned back and smiled and said, "Long time no see...Mr. Malfoy. The batch of dark magic items you sold me last time was of high quality...It is indeed Voldemort's personal collection."
Malfoy's expression changed drastically. He quickly looked around, but Rodolphus and the other Death Eaters did not get angry. After they opened the door, they kept their heads down, with respectful silence on their faces.
Malfoy was a little uncertain about the situation in front of him, he hesitated and said: "I have always maintained my loyalty to the Lord Dark Lord. For his great cause, I lurked in the Ministry of Magic. When the Lord Dark Lord was frustrated for a while, I had to Protect yourself for the sake of the big plan, and wait for the right time... Fortunately, the sky has not failed me, and the Lord Dark Lord has finally escaped from trouble again, so I have come here to offer my loyalty."
Borgin Burke said calmly: "Loyalty... But I have a question, I want to ask you. Lucius... Is the Malfoy family loyal to Voldemort or to the Dark Lord? Are you loyal to the strong, or are you pursuing the dead? What about the unclean Tom Riddle?"
Malfoy's face turned terribly pale in an instant, and he remembered the 'suspicious rumor'. At this time, Bojin Burke had come to Narcissa and called out: "I am not that Nazi Voldemort. When I came down to visit, there wasn't even a cup of black tea... Gollum!" he called out, and an ugly house-elf Apparated behind him.
The house elf named Gollum secretly raised his eyes to look at the Malfoy couple before asking respectfully, "Master, what are your orders?"
"Give Mrs. Malfoy a cup of black tea..." Borgin Burk said calmly, "Narcissa, I killed your sister... There is one less living member of the Black family."
"I am loyal to..." Malfoy stammered, his eyes wandering among the group of former Death Eaters, his trembling voice could not conceal the anxiety in his heart: "My lord, if you are better than the Dark Lord... no, Voldemort Stronger, why should I not follow you?"
"Very good..." Borgin... No, Chen Ang nodded and said: "Old Malfoy, you should have guessed, I am indeed not the person represented by this face, Borgin Bock and everything that this name represents, I took it from that poor wretch... Then Malfoy, guess where is the original Mr. Borgin now?"
Malfoy was sweating coldly. He was surprised to notice that the house-elf called Gollum was trembling and could barely hold the teapot in his hand. His eyes were full of tears, and his whole body was shaking like a chaff sieve.
Apparently that 'Mr. Boggin' also noticed this, so Gollum trembled even more, and the Death Eaters all lowered their heads tightly. Their fear was so obvious that the air was filled with a suffocating atmosphere. , "Gulu!" 'Mr. Bojin' called out, Gulu trembled in fright, and almost dropped the teapot in his hand. He fell down in front of 'Bojin' and screamed: "Master, forgive me, master!"
"Don't be afraid!" Mr. Borgin said. "Gurl, I'm going to give you back your name for a while... because wait a minute, I need you... all of you to do something big. Sirius and Tom Riddle escaped After leaving Azkaban, Sirius went to warn the Ministry of Magic, which aroused the attention of some people in the Ministry of Magic, but the other part—headed by our Minister of Magic Fudge, refused to accept this fact. On the one hand, he asked Deng Bullido asked for help, but on the other hand, he wanted to use the incident in Azkaban as a prisoner's escape in order to maintain the order of his rule."
"The world has changed... But our Mr. Fudge refused to accept this fact. He even slandered poor Sirius as a fugitive, and not long ago, Sirius, who wanted to warn the Ministry of Magic again, was unfortunately killed by Auror. Entrapment... just this evening, on trial by the Wizengamot, with Dumbledore as his advocate."
"Now, my friends! We must force the Ministry of Magic to accept the fact that a new Dark Lord has arrived!"
"So I've decided to surprise the Ministry and the Wizengamot... let's go raid them! Announce my arrival... and save poor Mr Sirius."
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