Harry Potter and the Old Ones - Chapter 877 court meeting

The few strands of extremely light black mist left the range of London at an unusual speed. Although they went in different directions, they all converged in a small village near the English Channel, and as they approached, In this small village, the black mist became thicker and thicker. Soon, when the black mist arrived in front of a small and dilapidated mansion, the black mist changed into a man, two women, three A wizard in a strange black robe.

"Who?" A timid voice came from the back door of the dilapidated mansion.

"It's us, Wormtail." The leading witch said indifferently with an extremely thick Yugoslavian accent, "Artoria Brant, Radjoyane Maddox and Celestina Torres, we have finished investigating what the Dark Lord told us to do."

"Hand over the crystal ball, you don't have to." Wormtail originally wanted to refuse their entry, but suddenly froze for a second because he directly felt a voice appearing in his mind, and then Wormtail Tail immediately opened the door and said, "Come in, three, the great Dark Lord is willing to accept your audience."

"Thank you very much for your conveyance, Mr. Wormtail." The leading witch—

Artoria Brandt, well-dressed, replied politely in a very thick Yugoslav accent.

After speaking, Artoria Brant led the two wizards behind her, and followed Wormtail slowly into the dilapidated doorway.

Perhaps because of the traceless extension spell, the interior of this dilapidated mansion is much larger than it looks from the outside. The three wizards have not spoken since they stepped into the mansion. They lowered their heads and followed the insects silently. behind the tail.

After walking for about five or six minutes, they began to step up the stairs step by step.

After walking for about ten minutes, they finally stepped on the hard rocky ground, and then passed through a deep and dark narrow stone corridor, before they finally appeared in a huge cave like an underground square.

The surroundings were pitch black, and they couldn't see anything clearly, but judging from the echoes of their walking, they must be in a huge and extremely empty space now.

"Welcome, warriors from far Eastern Europe." A young voice suddenly came from the darkness, and then, three flames were suddenly lit up, illuminating the huge cave.

The cave seems to be completely artificially carved, relying on the sudden light, Artoria Brandt, Radjoyane Maddox and Celestina Torres can finally see the entire underground cave clearly general image of -

The roof of the cavernous hump showed a perfect arc, as if it had been honed by the most skilled craftsman.

A very handsome boy about sixteen or seventeen years old, sitting on the bronze throne to the left of the center of the cave, with black hair, dark eyes, tall and thin, pale face, a cluster of blue-gray flames suspended above his head, dark burning in this empty rocky square.

A paler and older youth, sitting on a medium-sized silver throne, wearing a simple black suit, dignified and elegant, but occasionally there are traces of red light flashing in his eyes, in this On the top of the young man's head was a cluster of bright silver flames, bright and dazzling, most of the light in the cave was provided by this cluster of silver flames.

And on the throne to the right is the Dark Lord in people's impression——

With bright scarlet eyes and narrow pupils, the blood red eyes appear brighter in the dark.

His pupils are two slits, like a cat's eyes. His body is tall and thin, like a skeleton, with scales growing on his body, and his pale skin seems to emit a pearly light.

Also, as depicted on the wanted notice issued now, he has no hair, no mouth, no lips, two slender nostrils on his face, fingers like the feet of pale spiders, and he seems to be wearing nothing but a loose cloak He is also sitting on the suspended throne, which seems to be made of gold, and there is still a cluster of flames burning on the top of his head. It is a golden flame of the same color as the throne, covered with silver. Covered by the light of the fire, it quietly exudes a streamer like molten gold.

According to the information deliberately disclosed and publicized by the British Federation of Magic, Artoria Brant, the leader of the three wizards, immediately recognized that this was Voldemort's youth, his youth and his present after his resurrection. image.

"Great Dark Lord, we have completed your task. According to your instructions, we have completed the investigation work around the London Ministry of Magic, and used the magic spell you taught us to complete the investigation of the divine creatures in the London area." This is the result of our investigation, please have a look." The witch with an extremely thick Yugoslav accent said a lot in one breath, and then took out the coin that should have been handed over at the door from inside the wizard robe. Wormtail's crystal ball.

Artoria Brant was holding the crystal clear crystal ball in his hand, and just stood there in a daze—

Obviously, Artoria Brant should find a way to hand over the crystal ball to Voldemort at this time, but the problem is.

The problem is that the three thrones on which Voldemort or Voldemort's boy, youth and resurrected figure sit are suspended at least ten meters above the ground.

And at this time, under such circumstances, whether it is pulling out the wand to use the levitation technique, or flying up and handing the crystal ball to Voldemort, it is a very inappropriate move.

"Well, great Dark Lord, this is the result of our investigation." After thinking for a while, Artoria Brant had no choice but to bend over and lower his head, carefully holding the crystal ball with both hands, and then put the crystal ball The ball is raised overhead.

"Haha." One of Voldemort—

Artoria Brant deduced from the voice that it should be a teenager, or Voldemort in his youth.

The young Voldemort smiled softly, then raised his hand towards the crystal ball.

That crystal ball, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, like a bubble released from the bottom of the sea, slowly floated up from Artoria Brant's hand, and then fell into his palm.

"Very good." Voldemort on the golden throne praised with a hoarse snake hissing voice.

Although it was a compliment, it always made people shudder when they heard it in Artoria Brandt's ears.

"You have completed my mission perfectly, and you deserve to be rewarded." Voldemort, sitting on the middle throne, the Silver Throne, said mildly.

"You...you are so kind. It is our honor to serve the greatest Dark Lord in history." The leader, Artoria Brant, bent down and bowed his head, showing his loyalty, "Can help us eliminate that Stupid Tierra, restoring our country's wizarding society to its original order is your greatest gift to us."

"Ah, yes, yes, Tierra," Voldemort on the golden throne suddenly murmured to himself, and the words revealed a gritted hatred.

(end of this chapter)