Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Gloria knelt on the grass for a while, and always felt that the Dark Lord was a little strange today.

She had basically lowered her head just now. Although she couldn't see the Dark Lord's expression clearly, her woman's intuition made her feel that the Dark Lord's attitude towards her brother was very wrong.

The Dark Lord had also valued his brother before.

In a bush in the distance, Dobby, an elf wearing a clean pillowcase, saw Gloria stood up and walked out of the manor with a puzzled face.

It teleported to the study.

Lucius was already waiting on the sofa. He glanced at Dobby, who was cleaner, and frowned again, but didn't say anything, but asked directly.

"What did you hear?"

Dobby was timid and didn't dare to look up.

"Master, Gloria gave the Dark Lord a list, and it seems that she is monitoring the actions of other adults. I wanted to teleport with the Dark Lord, but the Dark Lord's Apparition is too advanced, and I can't find any trace of magic."

Lucius pondered for a moment, thinking about the problem that the Dark Lord was increasingly suspicious.

Whether this person is Tom or Shaw, he seems to have to show something, and waved his hand to send the elf away.

"Go down."

Dobby was pardoned and quickly teleported away.

Lucius stood up and paced around the room with a frown.

The Malfoy family of three.

Lucius himself is dedicated to the Dark Lords, big and small, and spares no effort to complete various tasks.

While Draco is a useful subordinate to Shaw at school, he also tries to be a "good friend" and classmate who grows up together. This kind of relationship can last longer than a simple subordinate relationship.

Narcissa has been repairing the previous relationship with her relatives. She sends things to Shaw every few days. They are not expensive, just some homemade cakes and knitted sweaters and handkerchiefs.

It can be said that the whole family is mobilized.

Lucius recently heard that Dumbledore was trying to help Shaw. It seems that Shaw wants to visit the pure-blood traitor in Azkaban.

Although Lucius was puzzled about what Shaw was doing, he wanted to help with the procedure. He didn't expect that Shaw immediately told him not to intervene and asked him to postpone the matter until Christmas.

At that time, this mysterious operation also confused Lucius. Did Shaw want to visit the prison or not?

He couldn't understand the actions and ideas of the big and small devils more and more.

As the Malfoy who could guess the most, Lucius immediately had a sense of crisis.

Before, he had an idea and asked Dobby, who had "turned over a new leaf", to follow him from a distance, hoping to get some information so that he could make a plan to please him.

Unexpectedly, there was something to gain. Combining the content of the meeting, I found that the Dark Lord was more suspicious than I thought.

Lucius sighed, "It's so difficult" and glanced at the wall clock.

Then he walked into a luxurious cloakroom next door and changed into a gorgeous set of clothes.

Finally, he walked into the clean and gold-plated dedicated fireplace with a ceremonial stick, grabbed a handful of floo powder, and muttered.

"Greengrass Wingo Manor!"

After a burst of fire, Lucius disappeared in the fireplace.

…….

In the Albanian forest.

The Dark Lord Tom, who was muttered by Lucius, had a silver-bottomed star-patterned robe that was a little damaged and looked a little embarrassed.

However, he still walked calmly in the dense jungle, with all his five senses and magic power sensing the surrounding environment.

He has been looking for Voldemort here for two months. The real owner has only caught his tail once, but he has fought with other forces several times.

Several groups of people now regard themselves as the real Voldemort, and chase them more and more closely, not giving up even if they kill more than ten people.

Among the four or five groups of people, the Albanian Aurors were killed by Tom and retreated from the forest.

However, the International Federation of Wizards chose to increase its troops, led by top Aurors.

Although these people were elites transferred from various countries, they were not well coordinated and could only be regarded as miscellaneous soldiers, which was still within Tom's handling range.

But what he never expected was that almost everyone in the other two mysterious forces had the level of top Aurors, and they cooperated tacitly, and they still practiced the assassin's way.

It was hard to defend against and not easy to catch.

These people made Tom suffer a lot of losses.

And now in this forest, Voldemort was hiding, Tom was looking for him, and the three forces were chasing him from behind, and Voldemort did not leave the forest, so a deadlock was formed!

"Rustle, rustle."

In the dim forest, Tom stepped on the dead leaves step by step, and suddenly looked up at the little moonlight that suddenly fell from the treetops in front of him.

At this moment, a dazzling green light shot out from the branch of a tree on the side.

Tom's mouth curled up slightly, as if he had expected it. He looked up at the sky and pretended to be distracted to deliberately attract others to attack.

With his left hand raised to the side, a diamond-shaped death shield as tall as a person quickly gathered.Out.

The killing curse, which was at least level 4 in power, hit the Death Shield directly, sparking black and green light.

The attacker did not hesitate at all, regardless of whether the Dark Lord counterattacked or not, and immediately Apparated away.

But this was not the end.

The whooshing sounded one after another, and green light shot out from all directions.

These spells were arranged in an orderly manner, blocking all of Tom's movement routes, including the sky, and reflecting the green light in this space.

Tom was still not panicking at this moment. He waved the bone wand in his right hand upwards, and two concentric circles of black fog walls immediately rose from the ground around him. The walls were a mixture of water vapor and weeds and soil.

A circle surrounded Tom, just enough to resist dozens of killing curses, and the inner circle was immediately blasted with large amounts of smoke and dust.

Another circle also directly encircled the hidden attackers, and a series of fast-spinning snake-shaped chains quickly emerged from the circular wall.

While rotating and blocking, it also exploded, making the space a mess.

The vibrating space made the attackers dare not to Apparate for a while.

However, it was not the first time for the two sides to fight.

The attackers distributed in the surroundings began to quickly gather into four teams.

Each team also divided two attackers in front and behind on the premise of defense.

One attacked the outer circle wall to open up a way out, and the other released a powerful spell to Tom in the center of the circle.

"Thunder Explosion!"

"Thunder Explosion!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

Even the four internal attackers far away in four directions, the spells they cast were coordinated in pairs.

Two blasts to break the defense, and two Kedavra spells to kill.

It was not too hard for Tom to command the two circular spells. His training on the edge of life and death during this period was not in vain.

And Tom did not intend to hold back and capture any survivors, because it was useless. These people were two unknown forces.

A trace of bloodlust flashed in his gloomy eyes. The deadly shield in his left hand was still moving continuously, blocking the two life-killing curses that rushed into the inner circle.

Then he raised the wand above his head fiercely.

"Li Mang!"