Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

In the end, a black Auror stayed. He came to Serel and looked respectfully: "Master, the tasks you have ordered are completed."

Serel's appearance was transformed, and he restored his original appearance, it was the young Lord Voldemort.

Voldemort stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the black Auror: "Very good, you did a good job. Before the nuclear bomb detonates, you should leave Longgu first, and let me here."

"Master, I can stay here to help you." Black Auror seemed a little excited about Voldemort's intimate movements.

"Bruce, your task has been completed, and there will be unpredictable wars here. I can't watch you all the time." Then, Voldemort also stepped forward to manage the collar of the black Auror.

"Oh, master, thank you. No one has been so good to me." Bruce said almost in tears.

His ugly appearance, coupled with his black complexion, was no less ridiculed and excluded from the Auror team.

"Okay, Bruce, while you can leave Dragon Valley, hurry up and hurry up." Voldemort said softly, like a gentle gentleman.

Bruce nodded intently, gave Voldemort a deep look, and then moved away using Phantom.

Seeing Bruce leave, Voldemort took the white silk from the pocket of his clothes, wiped his hands, and dropped it on the ground at will.

A red flame erupted from the silk, which burned out quickly.

Voldemort again treated his dress elegantly.

The experience of this resurrection and the subsequent fantasy mainland made him understand a lot.

He finally knew why he had failed.

Intimidation and coercion can never get a group of loyal men. Only by giving them what they want, these servants will be like dogs and loyal guardians.

Even if all they want is a simple care and greeting.

I glanced at the time on my watch, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

"Hopefully Poseidon will not let me down."

...

On the core tower, golden sparks flashed, and the figure of Canaan appeared immediately.

Dumbledore needed to guard Hogwarts, and Canaan had no choice but to hurry up.

"Malkis, what happened?"

"The Auror of the US Congress appeared here at around 6 pm to destroy electronic equipment. A total of 18 of them caused a lot of commotion."

"Aurors of Congress? It seems that it is Serel who is helping Voldemort." Canaan felt a bit of a burden. He knew that if Serel really cooperated with Voldemort, they would not be easy to deal with Voldemort.

Before Canaan asked questions, Malkis said again: "We have just caught five Aurors just now. I used some means to learn that they changed their mission plan halfway, and their current mission cut off the space between Dragon Valley and the outside world. Contact, but when we caught them, the flyway network in Longgu was already destroyed. "

"Cut off Dragon Valley's access to the outside world?" Canaan held his chin for a moment and ordered: "The witches in Dragon Valley will be evacuated immediately. Dragon Valley may be unsafe. You can tell Congra to let him bring a card The people of Martaj come to help you. "

Somehow, when he came to Longgu, he always felt a kind of palpitations.

Although I don't know the specific plans of Voldemort and Serel. Canaan believes that something big will happen next, so these wizards need to be sent out as soon as possible.

"Are Serel coming too?" Canaan asked.

"Yes, those Aurors said that it was Serel who asked them to change their previous plans."

Canaan shook his head. "I received the news. Serel hurried to Hogwarts. It seems that other people pretended to be him."

Until now, Canaan realized that Serel had long left himself a retreat. No matter what the final result was, he could always remove himself from this incident.

Either he was imprisoned, or he was impersonated. No one would chase this issue for Serel, who is not a little prestigious in the magic world.

Now the question that Canaan needs to consider is what is Voldemort's plan, and what is the purpose of Voldemort's return this time?

Are those Horcruxes hidden in him? Still trying to rule the magic world again.

Canaan found that he had too little information about Voldemort, and the behavior of this Voldemort was completely different from the previous one, which was unbelievable.

...

At this time, the water of the Black Lake slowly separated, revealing the wet sand therein, and Poseidon barefooted, carrying Bella out of the separated Black Lake.

"I'm not a temperless wizard, your master is like a beam-jumping clown, only playing some shameless tricks."

Poseidon threw Bella on the sand, seemingly ready to leave.

Bella, with her scattered hair, was a little unwilling to say: "The master is now waiting for you in Dragon Valley. The master says there is something you want there."

Voldemort gave her the task of letting Poseidon go to Dragon Valley.

Poseidon turned his head and smiled unexpectedly: "He knows what I want?"

"The host didn't tell me, but the host knows that you will definitely go. The host can work with you to deal with the child."

Poseidon walked in front of Bella, slowly crouched down, and looked at her: "Then he doesn't know anything, what do you say?"

Poseidon put his hand on Bella's head and combed her hair for her.

Soft hands stroked on Bella's head, but Bella could not feel a trace of warmth, only the fear from her heart.

"What do you want to do?" Bella opened her eyes wide and panicked.

"I didn't want to do anything? It was just that I saw deception and lies in your eyes, so I changed my mind."

Poseidon's palm increased in strength, and Bella's blood suddenly boiled all over her body. The scarlet blood flowing from Bella's face seemed to flow out of the Seven Tips.

"Master won't let you off ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ The voice is a little blurry, and suffers from the pain, Bella said.

"Oh, that's a lot more interesting, and there's another little mouse who hates me." Poseidon sneered disdainfully, and the intensity of his hands increased a lot.

The seven blood columns gathered from Bella's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears into a mass of blood cells.

"Don't ... kill me, master ... know you are the world ... guardian ..."

Poseidon did not stop his hand, and after extracting the blood from Bella's body, he showed a regretful look: "It is a pity that such a beautiful woman will talk to a good host next time."

Poseidon buried his head in the blood mass in his hands again, revealing an intoxicating tone, "It's a delicious smell, I haven't enjoyed such dirty blood for a long time."

"But guardian? I haven't heard anyone call me that in a long time. It's really interesting."

Along with what seemed to be a murmur, Poseidon disappeared by the lake.