The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

Then he went out without looking back, and when he came to the door, the servants looked at him in horror.

Theodore didn't care, he walked out of the manor directly, summoned the public knights, and prepared to go to the chief.

It's snowing at night, and the winter is whistling.

In a forest a few kilometers outside of Hogsmeade, Shaw disguised himself as "Tom Riddle" and cast the Disillusionment Charm, waiting in the cold wind for two hours.

But the delivery man was late.

Xiao Er almost rushed to the door angrily.

But thinking about it, it's not easy to torture his father in front of Theodore.

Even if Theodore hated his father as well.

So Shaw can only choose another place to connect.

Unexpectedly, Old Nott had the guts to let go of the Dark Lord's pigeons.

After being tortured for a while, it became more justifiable and peaceful.

Half an hour later, at the east end of the woods, the staggering figure of Old Nott finally appeared, looking around in panic.

His mouth piously called softly.

"Master, please see your most loyal servant."

Shaw had a weird look on his face. Did all these Death Eaters get through their lines?

What's even weirder is the state of Old Nott at the moment. He is very embarrassed and his face is extremely pale. After all, he is the patriarch of the pure blood family, okay?

It's been more than a week since I beat him up last time, isn't he alright?

Xiao Er didn't think much about it, and showed his figure directly, which frightened the old Nott.

Although surprised that the Dark Lord had regained his youthful appearance, he was overjoyed when he felt the heat on his arm, and immediately fell to his knees and shouted frantically.

"Master, master."

"Shut up! Do you want to call everyone?"

"Uh~."

Old Nott choked hard, thinking that the invincible master would be afraid of this?

Xiao Er didn't have the time to talk to the trash, so he directly reached out.

"What about things?"

Old Nott quickly took out more than a dozen bags containing the traceless stretching spell from his arms.

Xiao Er was slightly taken aback, those pure bloods are so poor?Not even a storage ring?

But he didn't dislike it either. With a wave of his wand, the bag on the ground floated in front of him.

After grabbing the bags and counting them, Old Nott looked anxious, even if the cold wind was blowing, the cold sweat on his face kept dripping down.

Xiao Er put all the bags into his pocket with a gloomy face, and asked quietly.

"Why is there only half of the materials? Could it be that my name is not good enough?"

Old Nott had already been mentally prepared, kowtowed like garlic, and said in fear.

"Master, the materials, I don't have all the materials for the time being, can you forgive me for a few days? I guarantee that the materials will be doubled."

Xiao Er felt that this old Nott was really crazy. He didn't know if he didn't get all the materials together?

With a flick of the wand.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

"Ah! Ah! Master, please forgive me. I know I was wrong."

Old Nott rolled on the ground in pain, setting off a large bouquet of snowflakes. Although he was in pain and begged for mercy, he never said that he blamed his son who was not up to date.

Even for this half of the materials, he went to Gringotts to withdraw a large sum of money immediately after his daughter Gloria undid the petrification spell for him.

In a hurry, a family of pure bloods ran away, using the twice the premium of Galleons and a lot of favors to make up such a small amount.

Xiao Er tortured him for 1 minute. Seeing an old man with snot and tears, he felt that it was meaningless, and there were no monkeys nearby to frighten him.

So the link to the Cruciatus Curse was broken.

Looking at the old Nott who was about to pass out, he thought about it and ordered.

"I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. Find a way to go to Azkaban alone to bring Bella out. If you do it, you will be the second little Barty."

Chapter 112 Snowman Theodore

Old Nott, who was lying in the mud of the snow, felt that the sky had collapsed in half after hearing this mission.

When he was young, he tortured and killed a Muggle and was sentenced to five years in Azkaban. Later, even with the help of his family, he was sent to Azkaban for half a year.

Even half a year is an indelible painful memory of his life, and the Dementors will suck your last bit of happiness away.

Make life hopeless and gray, and experience extreme depression.

This is also the main reason why his personality became more and more distorted, and later he joined the Death Eaters without hesitation.

And the Dark Lord, now let him go to prison alone, thinking of facing hordes of terrifying dementors, it would be better to give him two more Cruciatus Curse!

Old Nott's body was trembling non-stop, crying and wanting to step forward and hug Xiao Er's thigh to beg for mercy.

"Master, I was wrong, please forgive me, please forgive me."

Shaw took a step back, leaving the guy in the mud again.

He didn't feel pity in his heart, although this guy would be very pitiful, but he didn't know how much innocent blood was stained on his hands, and how many people were tortured to the point of madness by him.

So Old Nott deserved how miserable he ended up.

And let the other party go to jail, there are two purposes.

It really worked, and by bringing Bella out, he could take advantage of the opportunity to get Gringotts' Golden Cup Horcrux.

It doesn't matter if it fails, just send this guy to Azkaban and let Theodore be the master of the Nott family.

"Hmph, I'll give you ten days to prepare, so you can do it yourself!"

With a wave of his hand, he overturned the old Nott who was still about to pounce on him to beg for mercy. After a cold snort, Shaw disappeared without a sound, leaving only the old Nott crouching on the ground in despair.

Shaw Apparated back to the specially opened secret room at home without anti-Apparition, and removed the disguise.

After comforting Ziying outside the door for a while, she strolled into the hall after putting the little guy to sleep.

At this time, Kreche came to report in a hurry.

"Master, there is a young boy who has been wandering around the square for a long time, do you want Kreche to drive him away?"

"Ok?"

After Xiao Er heard the words, he walked quickly to the window, opened the window and looked out, and saw a boy who was covered in snow all over his body, and his eyes and hair were covered with frost, standing upright under the street lamp.

He was lonely, cold, and blended into the cold weather.

"Theodore?"

Xiao Er quickly recognized the other party, but he was also very speechless. He was a wizard anyway, even if he couldn't enter the door, he should cast a few protective magic spells on himself, and he almost turned himself into a snowman.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned and walked downstairs.

When passing by his grandmother, she was concerned about him not to run around in the cold weather, but Xiao Er just nodded and said he understood, and then opened the door and left.

When he came to the outside room, Xiao walked to the streetlight a few steps, and cast a few spells on Theodore.

"Clean up."

"Keep warm and keep warm."

"Water and fire do not invade."

After Xiao Er appeared, Theodore's indifferent eyes moved.

After his body was clean and warm, he stretched out his hand and opened his palm, revealing the ring.

"Chief, this is the material that Old Nott was going to give to Voldemort. I snatched it. Be careful, Voldemort is back."

Shaw froze.

Afterwards, associating with what he had seen and heard before and after, he felt a little dumbfounded, and felt that everyone in this family was sick.

Theodore wished his father would die, no doubt, but did not want to kill him.

Old Nott hated his son for not living up to expectations, and there was no doubt that he often had domestic violence, but when he was torturing him just now, he did not want to hurt his son to death.

So human nature and emotions are really complicated.

Xiao Er didn't say much to comfort Theodore, took the ring without any surprise, and then patted him on the shoulder.

"I see, then you will stay at my house for a few days first, and go to school with me after school starts."

There was a flash of warmth in Theodore's eyes, and he nodded.

"it is good."

Xiao Er smiled, took Theodore home, briefly introduced to his grandmother that it was from the Knott family, and immediately received a gratifying compliment from his grandmother.

Then he took Theodore upstairs.

Ask Kreche to tidy up a guest room, and Xiao Er makes tea in the living room to entertain guests.

Although he is the other party's chief, but this is etiquette.

Theodore took a sip of hot tea from a teacup unnaturally.

Then he hesitated and asked.

"Chief, Voldemort is making small moves in the dark and is threatening us. Do you want to arrest Old Nott so that we can follow the clues."

Xiao Er just took a sip of tea in his mouth and almost choked on this sentence. After thinking about it, he decided to reveal something to Theodore.

The other party is still credible.

"Theodore, let me tell you this, Voldemort and I are actually in a cooperative relationship. The materials that your father collected are all for me to refine playing cards."

Theodore, who had always been so calm, couldn't help standing up in shock after hearing this explanation, and didn't care about dripping the hot tea in his hand.