who moved my coffin

Lucius Malfoy felt that he was going crazy. Sunday was a rare day for him and Narcissa to get together, but the siren that rang through the sky in the morning forced him to change his plan.

When he arrived at Voldemort's Manor in the afternoon, the original address of Voldemort's Manor was already covered by a desert. In order to expand the scope of the Muggle Repelling Curse, Lucius almost dedicated all the house-elves and alchemy products that Malfoy Manor could mobilize. In addition, the Black and Lestrange families also donated money to help.

It wasn't until six o'clock in the afternoon that they cleared the desert from Muggle sight, and traced and cleared the memory of any Muggle or wizard who had witnessed the spectacle.

What a huge project!

A few unsightly strands of platinum-blonde hair were sticking to the sweaty face. The exhausted Lucius, Bella and the others looked at each other, and then sighed. Next, there are more troublesome tasks to be done.

In this desert, find Lord Voldemort, or, Lord Voldemort's body.

Since the early morning, every Death Eater who was marked felt a sharp pain in his left arm. The pain lasted only a few seconds and then disappeared, but no matter how they called, Lord Voldemort did not respond, as if In an instant, Voldemort disappeared.

The Dark Mark was still there, but turned a dull gray.

"Impossible, it's impossible for your lord to have an accident!" Bellatrix screamed nervously, and Rodolphus hurriedly grabbed his almost crazy wife, and turned his eyes to Lucius for help.

But at this moment, Lucius was also at a loss.

Standing on the fine quicksand desert, the Death Eaters used their wands in vain to sweep away the ever-closed sand grains, hoping to find a passage leading to Voldemort's manor buried in the desert, and investigate the truth of the matter.

"Have you notified Mr. Vidi Gunther?" Lucius contacted Severus Snape through the double-sided mirror.

Severus in the double-sided mirror shook his head solemnly, "Professor Gunther is also missing, not only that, Dumbledore and Il Rachat can't be found either, I suspect it's that Emerton The hand you used, the desert you mentioned, is exactly his usual attack method."

Lucius couldn't hide his sadness, "That's too bad, if the master can't defeat Imerton, the British wizarding world will be in danger."

"You're right!" Severus frowned, "Maybe, we should contact the people in Egypt to see if there is any other way to deal with Imerton. There are signs that Imerton is engaged in some kind of conspiracy, and the master is also involved."

"Dumbledore's disappearance is also very suspicious, alas, it happened so suddenly..." Lucius rubbed his forehead, he was really overwhelmed after working all day.

"Beware, Lucius!" Severus suddenly exclaimed from the double-sided mirror.

Before Lucius recovered, he suddenly felt his body lighten, and his whole body was swept into the sky by the tornado. At the same time, he also found several Death Eaters in the crazily spinning tornado.

"Ah!" Amidst the exclamations of the Death Eaters, the huge tornado revealed Imerton's ferocious face, and he rolled a dozen Death Eaters and flew towards Hamnabutra, only in the desert. Leave a deep ancient Egyptian message on the website——

"Voldemort: You can't escape. Also: you catch my apprentice, and I catch your subordinates. If Cyrus is injured, you and your subordinates will wait to be buried with him!"

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Inside Hogwarts, Severus Snape stared blankly at the cracked double-sided mirror, silent for a long time.

Suddenly, the young potions master jumped up as if waking up from a dream, and rushed to the Slytherin lounge.

"Regulus Black, Chris Rupert, and you guys, come with me!" He called out a few seventh graders without hesitation, Snape was sullen, and walked quickly in black robe In the Slytherin corridors.

Several seventh-year Slytherins did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly trotted behind Snape.

"Glory!" Said the password given by Vidi easily, and Snape walked into the head of Slytherin's office with a few children, turned sharply and stopped suddenly, and looked at the children who almost missed the brake with a serious and cold look. A student who bumped into a piece.

"It's urgent, I'll just say it once, remember it..." Snape squinted at several people, focusing on Regulus Black, "Your parents were once among the Death Eaters. The backbone, although they have retreated to the background, it is undeniable that when encountering major events, the older generation will always have their way. Master Voldemort is in trouble now, and it may not be convenient to come forward recently, while Mr. Vidi Gunther, Dumbledore Principal Lido and Cyrus Irrachat are missing, please go back and tell your parents about this, and tell them that not long ago, Lucius Malfoy was an Egyptian who was feared by his master Take it away, remember, there is a time limit to leave Hogwarts through the fireplace in the dean's room, you need to come back here before ten o'clock tonight, the reason why you don't entrust the owl, your parents should understand. Regulus, You are their leader in this operation, remember, even if you go back and find something is wrong, you must return to Hogwarts as soon as possible, you are Slytherins, you know what to do!"

Snape decisively took out his wand, and tapped on the serpentine jewel on the fireplace in the Slytherin headmaster's room, and let out a brief "hissing" sound from his mouth. Several seventh graders were surprised to find that it was actually Parseltongue.

Snape didn't give any explanation, but just signaled them to leave with his eyes. Regulus and the others didn't dare to delay, they quickly lined up one by one, reached out to pick up a handful of Floo powder, and were teleported back to Home.

Snape pursed his lips. He didn't expect that some of the retreats that Vidi had arranged during that time would come in handy this time. Even the snake language command to open the fireplace in the Slytherin dean's room was taught to Snape in advance. Repeated practice.

"Could it be that Viddy had anticipated this emergency?" Snape didn't think too much, turned around and left the dean's room decisively, rushed to his potions office, and seized the time to boil Vidi and the potion he was researching. The potion is gone.

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ham nabtra

Lucius Malfoy recovered from the dizziness, and the moment he opened his eyes, he was shocked by the spectacular scenery in front of him.

There is a vast square in front of you. The ground is inlaid with cobblestones and huge stones. The huge pillars are as thick as five people surrounded by them. The ancient Egyptian reliefs wrapped in gold foil and precious stones are shining. In the middle of the square is a high altar. Above the altar, A cluster of dark golden flames burned out of thin air. Strangely, the flames gave out a roar of wind and sand from time to time, mixed with countless howls of undead.

Lucius turned his head slightly, and found that he and a dozen Death Eaters were being locked in a huge hourglass, with fine grains of sand under his feet, and above his head, at the slender neck of the hourglass, people were listening. Shedding dark golden gravel.

"Damn it, what place is this?" A Death Eater got up from the sand. He looked around, his expression changed drastically, he took out his wand, and aimed at the glass cover of the hourglass with a "split".

But soon, a circle of dark green light was reflected by the glass cover, hitting the Death Eater hard, knocking him into the glass cover on the other side, and fainting.

"It's useless, the glass cover of this hourglass can reflect magic!" Rodolphus walked up to Lucius a little discouraged, "This is the black wizard Imerton that the master fears, it really is not easy!"

Lucius walked to the glass cover, squinted his eyes and looked through the glass at Imerton who was praying with his face up to the sky under the altar, "It seems that the master is not here."

Bellatrix leaned forward and said angrily, "Damn it, does he want to catch us as bait to lure Master here?"

"It's not that simple. It seems that what is he trying to catch the master for?" Rodolphus frowned. He reached out and pressed the Dark Mark on his left hand, and whispered Voldemort's name.

"What are you doing?" Bellatrix was shocked and grabbed Rodolphus's hand. "Are you crazy? Call the master at this time, and he will fall into the trap of this dark wizard!"

"Hmph, do you think I'm the only one doing this?" Rodolphs pouted backwards, and Bella looked back and found that there were several other young Death Eaters covering their arms and chanting Voldemort's name.

"No response at all!" After a while, Rodolphs let go of his arm in disappointment, and looked at Bellatrix and Lucius, the only ones who didn't move, with a complicated expression, "It seems that Voldemort may have given up. They don't care about our lives at all!"

Lucius showed a sneer. He noticed that Rodolphus was no longer so respectful to his master, and turned around. Even in this unfavorable environment, the platinum nobleman still maintained a neat and elegant demeanor, "I want to remind you, Lestrange, if we want to get out alive, we must first ensure the safety of the owner. If he is trapped in this hourglass like us, do you think he will find a way to get out first, or deal with the one who put him in prison first? traitor?"

Rodolphs' complexion changed slightly, and he argued, "This is not a betrayal, but a trust in the master's power. Besides, what the black wizard really wants to deal with is the master. I believe that with the character of the master, he will not be afraid of such a challenge. "

"Coward!" Bellatrix glanced at Rodolphs contemptuously, "Get out of here!"

Rodolphus was obviously afraid of Bella, so he could only give Lucius a hard look, and stepped back.

……

In the distance, Imerton, who was concentrating on searching for Cyrus under the altar, frowned. He felt that there seemed to be a barrier of space between him and Cyrus. All the magic elements in his body get power from Cyrus' blood, but this kind of connection should not be frequent, otherwise it may affect Cyrus' recovery.

Sure enough, this time when the restriction was transferred again, the obstacles encountered were even greater. It seemed that Cyrus was in a place where the magic elements could only be consumed and could not be replenished.

"Forbidden zone for gods? Interesting, there are actually people in this world who can create forbidden zone for gods. It seems that I have underestimated the research on magic by later generations..." Imerton opened his eyes and turned to look at the forbidden food. The hourglass of the dead, "Voldemort, it seems that you really have the determination and ability to change your destiny!"

Emerton showed a hint of pride on his face, and he walked slowly towards the hourglass, "I don't know if your subordinates are as loyal as my slaves?"