Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Marx just stepped into Study and immediately discovered the two black flame-like apparitions in Voldemort’s eyes.

Although it is not mentioned in detail in the Book of Sin, this obvious non-human character is mostly inseparable from the influence of the monument of enchantment.

Under the gaze of silence, Marx calmly walked to the end of the table and sat down, opposite Voldemort at the head end.

“Good evening, everyone.” He even laughed at the others.

As the atmosphere became more and more dignified, Voldemort’s cold eyes rushed to Marx.

“You have nothing to say?”

Voldemort’s voice is still slightly hoarse, and the tone is much lower than before.

It can be seen that he is very unhappy now, as if it is a poisedous snake ready to go, and it is possible to choose someone at any time, and inject the venom in the fangs into the inside of the body with impunity.

Marx still smiles, as if he doesn’t care about Voldemort’s aggressiveness.

“You mean the tentative plan of the second task?” He shook his head slightly. “No plan is perfect. When the situation changed, I stopped Barty Jr.’s rebellion. I think you should thank me. Correct.”

“Rebel?” Voldemort looked unchanged, staring at Marx and asking, “Barty Jr. Crouch?”

“Do you think he can live this year?” Marx chuckled. “In Azkaban, he should have died long ago, but the truth is that he is still alive…”

“…I think, you already understand what is going on, are you?”

Voldemort’s eyes narrowed, and the black flame that was constantly beating in his pupils became more intense, showing that his inner activity was intensifying.

“He is a traitor?” Voldemort said solemnly, “Is it Dumbledore?”

Marx didn’t answer Voldemort’s question, but reached out at the waist, then slid a letter along the long table to Voldemort.

“He thought before he died, I don’t belong to you and any of Dumbledore -” he said. “This is the suicide note he wrote for his father. He asked me to hand it over to him. You can Look.”

However, Voldemort did not immediately open the envelope, but reached out and grabbed it. The upper body was slightly forward, and an inexplicable pressure made all the Death Eaters cool behind.

“Last book? Evidence?” Voldemort said coldly. “Do you think that with a few lines of paper, will I believe in you?”

Having said that, he is not coldly snorted, and then goes on: “I don’t need to tell you, how is Barty Jr….”

“Bertha Joggins, the stupid woman of the Ministry of Magic Department of Magical Games and Sports, am I right?” Marx chuckled and said first, “Yes, you cracked the powerful Obliviate and got it.” Barty Jr. was controlled by his father with Imperius Curse at home… well, of course, there are three strong matches…”

“But,” he said in a voice. “A piece of information that is easily sent to the door. Do you think it is more valuable than my paper? I can’t see much…”

Bertha Joggins, who suddenly lost contact during his vacation in Albania, has been screaming at the Ministry of Magic for a while!

At that time, Marx also remembered that there was such a thing after hearing about it.

Opposite, Voldemort’s eyes are still cold.

He didn’t say anything, but opened the envelope and pulled out the thin two pieces of stationery, and spread it on the clean desktop.

In Voldemort’s reading and recognizing, time passed by, the wall clock on the wall creaked regularly, making this silence even more breathless.

In fact, the content of the suicide note does not have much reliable information to capture, most of which is his remorse for father.

There is one sentence that has caught the attention of Voldemort:

“…father, you must be alert to Dumbledore.”

In a few minutes, most people seem to be like a second.

After all, the exploratory attack against Hogwarts Castle ended in nothing. Even if the main fault should be counted on Marx’s head, then a group of people would not even touch the gates of Hogwarts, and everyone would be punished together.

Finally, Voldemort read the testament, and then he left the stationery on the side.

Voldemort in his youth, handsome and handsome, even if he is now faintly black in the pupil, it adds a sinister color to him.

At this moment, the younger Dark Lord frowned slightly and his face was a little blank.

“…be wary of Dumbledore.” He chewed this sentence and felt the realism that the letter brought him.

For people like Tom Riddle, the so-called “good and evil” he can understand, like Dumbledore’s “fraternity”, but he can not understand the existence.

So, what does Dumbledore’s behavior mean to him?

There is no doubt that it is “hypocrisy”!

Marx, the so-called “sentence book”, is talking about nonsense all over the place. Only the words that Voldemort noticed are what he really wants to see for Voldemort.

And this is a plausible statement, but it just confirms Voldemort’s speculation about Dumbledore.

“Hmph, a good rebellion, it seems that old Barty has some value that can be used…” Voldemort said in a sigh of relief. “So, Barty Jr. was going to obstruct your internal response?”

Marx shook his head. “He did suffer from Dumbledore’s embarrassment and intended to obstruct me, but I found out… but in the game, I got Dumbledore’s backhand and was trapped deep in the maze.”

Even the audience is not quite sure what happened in the maze, and now it is not what he wants to edit.

Voldemort closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, but when everyone thought that it was almost the same time, he saw that he suddenly opened his eyes, grabbing wand is a green light rushing toward Marx.

How powerful the deterrent effect of the Soul Curse is, at this moment, it is revealed in the face of all the Death Eater’s green.

This green magic power light column is too fast, the distance between the ends of the long table is not too far, others have not even had time to think, the light column has already cut the air to the front of Marx.

But Marx seems to have been waiting for this lightning-fast blow.

I saw that he was already in his hand, and suddenly he picked it up, and a slightly invisible rule rune flashed through the tip.

Immediately afterwards, everyone present was very intuitively aware of a chill that went deep into the bone marrow.

Frost, snow white frost!

The ice crystal frosts, which are condensed by the moisture in the air, spread to the long tables, the ground, the bookshelves, the sofas, and even the roofs with the tip of Marx wand as the center.

Just a blink of an eye, Marx’s half-study was covered in a layer of fine frost.

The green light column of the Suo Ming curse, which is the key object, has been frozen rapidly on the long table at that moment, and the crystal icicles quickly spread to Voldemort.

Voldemort responded quickly, and he hurriedly slammed the wand and stopped the soul curse. The green icicle fell to the long table and broke into pieces of ice.

Compared to the original Rune, which was forced to mobilize the rules by Phoenician magic, this time the application method really made the regular rune representing the cooling play its proper function.

Even the magic power stream can cool the frozen rules, which is undoubtedly extremely powerful. Correspondingly, when using the rule rune, Marx’s magic power consumption is really not too big.

The magic power that he consumes this time is enough to match the amount of three or five soul curses.

Although it is still much more deterrent to use value, it is time for him to wonder how he wants to increase his magic power reserve.

Undoubtedly, as far as he is concerned, it is absolutely stressful for everyone including Voldemort.

What level of power is this, in a moment, almost all of the Study has been coated with a layer of frosty frost?

The Death Eaters couldn’t help but look up, and near Marx, they reached out and patted the frost and snow on their bodies. The shock and fear in their eyes was one’s feelings in one’s speech.

Voldemort, at this time, did not say a word, he just stared at Marx’s eyes, seemingly trying to see something from it.

But Marx still smiles, sitting quietly in the chair and letting Voldemort look at himself.

“This is… what power?”

From Voldemort’s hoarse voice, Marx can hear the deepest hunger.

“Before answering your question, I think I need to ask you a question first-” He smiled. “Dark Lord, the way you say hello in your hometown is to use the Avada Kedavra curse to the guests?”

Marx is very clear, Voldemort suddenly violently, just intend to test it.

If he didn’t take it, then he would die if he died. Voldemort wouldn’t care much; but if he barely took it, or avoided it, it would be a very good horse.

But Voldemort didn’t even think that Marx could fight him with no difficulty, and the momentum was not that big.

This… it’s a bit awkward.

However, Voldemort, who has a confusing monument as a card, does not think that he will really resist. But at least, in his eyes, Marx already has the strength to talk to him now.

In this regard, even if Voldemort does not want to admit it, it is still more prudent in the subconscious than in the past.

“No…” Voldemort laughed hard. “I just want to confirm, do you have the strength of my ally as that’s all.”

Marx nodded, put wand on the side.

“In this case, we should also talk about it… about the final project of the Triwizard Tournament…”