All the flesh and blood of this corpse was swallowed up, leaving only a piece of skin and bones riddled with holes, and the true colors could not be seen.
The remaining black magic aura around the corpse was restless. Even though the magic had ended long ago, Aiwen could still feel the deep evil from it. He was not familiar with this type of black magic, but he was very familiar with this cruel method. Not unfamiliar.
The most taboo black magic uses life and soul as the prerequisites for casting spells, but only those greedy and bloodthirsty monsters will do this if they devour a person's flesh and blood. Of course, there are also evil gods and demons who feed on flesh and blood Creation of evil gods. This is Voldemort's new magic. After mastering the power of the evil god, he carried out evil experiments on the original owner of the corpse.
Ai Wen squinted his eyes and observed carefully. The skin of the corpse was riddled with holes, as if there were countless tiny tentacles protruding from it. The whole corpse was missing many important parts, and left a strong black magic atmosphere.
"Master Aiwen..." Dobby shouted in a low voice, holding Aiwen's sleeve tightly, looking at the corpse on the ground in fear.
"Hmm!" Ivan responded subconsciously, his wand jumped up slightly, and the corpse turned over, revealing the missing right arm. Our old friend! It is clear now that he must have done something more than the Dark Lord could stand to set off that vile Dark magic."
"Dark, Dark Lord..." Dobby said tremblingly.
"Yes, it can be simply deduced that Harry has been here before, maybe just a few minutes ago, he saw Wormtail here, the two had a conversation, of course, there should have been a fight, because cowardice Wormtail let Harry go, pity, or whatever, when he could have killed Harry, I guess so, maybe he hesitated for a moment, but it was unbearable for the Dark Lord, in his In his eyes, hesitation is betrayal. Then, the obvious thing happened, the magic that the Dark Lord left on him broke out, and that black magic or something else killed him." Ivan said, "It is worth noting that The magic that killed Wormtail or that thing, it inspired me a lot... wait, what is this?"
Turning the corpse over, Ivan saw black lines writhing on the floor, like maggots with strange colors.
Aiwen's head moved a little closer, and this writhing thing was definitely not a bug.
This is a magical creation!
A thing made entirely of magic, Ivan touched it lightly with his wand.
The sparks flashed, and the "worm" on the ground twisted more violently. It struggled and let out a terrible howl. The sound was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear, as if it sounded in the head of a person. It twisted and waved upwards. into black smoke.
The smoke finally condensed into a skeleton, which paused for a moment, and rushed towards Ivan with its terrifying mouth open.
Dobby the house-elf was so frightened that he yelled.
Aiwen's wand quickly passed in front of him, the smoke skeleton rushing towards him disappeared, and the wailing sound also dissipated.
"Master Aiwen, Master Aiwen!" Dobby said in horror, "Dobby is scared, that thing just now... Dobby is terrified!"
"I'm also very surprised, Dobby." Aiwen said, "This is a brand new power, not traditional magic, nor the magic of evil gods, this is magic that we are not familiar with, evil and powerful, he is in the black The field of magic is indeed farther than others, much farther. If he can skillfully use this kind of magic, it will be very difficult for us in the future."
"Dobby doesn't understand, Master Aiwen."
"Nobody understands, we can only guess..."
Dobby paused for a long time before saying, "We should get out of here, Harry Potter..."
"That's right, Dobby, Wormtail is dead, where is Harry now?" Ivan stood up, "This is very suspicious, there were other people there at the time, and that person took Harry away. We should go see What should he know when he sees Lucius Malfoy. Come on, Dobby, if you want to find Malfoy at this time, you should know where he is and take me there."
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In the study room of the Malfoy Manor, Lucius Malfoy, who was sitting on a chair, was very troubled. He stared at the exquisite emerald inlaid on the opposite wall, thinking about the past glory of the family for a while, and thinking about the current glory for a while. The situation is deplorable.
Before Voldemort came back, Lucius had missed the time when he was still there.
He always felt that although Voldemort himself was not likable, the idea he preached was what the pure-blood family really needed. Pure-blood wizards were the most noble, and mudbloods and Muggles should be enslaved by pure-blood wizards as a matter of course.
But when Voldemort really came back, the changes did not seem to be as he expected.
To some extent, the pure-blood wizards did take the initiative again, but things went from bad to worse for the Malfoy family.
Where is the problem
Lucius sighed, it may be inappropriate to say these things now, but this is very important. During the year he was imprisoned in Azkaban, he had thought about it countless times, and of course he knew where the problem was.
It wasn't that he hadn't completed Voldemort's mission, or that the Malfoys were no longer important.
The root of everything was doomed the moment he handed over the diary five years ago.
Lucius thought for a long time before he understood the crux of the problem. It was only when the boy reminded him that the diary was not an ordinary magical item at all, nor was it a valuable souvenir for the Dark Lord. It was...
That's something Lucius has been guessing, but has never dared to admit.
Damn, what's the use of saying this now? !
The current situation is that Voldemort gave Malfoy many punitive tasks, most of them sent them to die.
Let Draco kill Dumbledore, it's really lucky that he can think of it.
This is a difficult test, although many people speculate that the Dark Lord wants to see what the hypocritical Dumbledore will do in the face of his student's assassination, and will he maintain that hypocritical kindness
But for Draco, isn't this an irreversible test? !
Neither success nor failure was what Malfoy had hoped for.
It's too bad that Dumbledore really died after Draco's childish assassination.
Did Dumbledore's death change the situation for the Malfoy family? I'm afraid not.
Now that Lucius Malfoy had to seriously start thinking about running away, it was just... bad.
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