This house is very simple and extremely plain.

There is a table in the house, and on the table, there are seven boxes.

Seven identical boxes.

Voldemort's Horcrux is hidden in one of these seven boxes.

But which one specifically.

It requires certain magic skills to deal with it.

Dumbledore stared at the seven boxes. He knew that this was a trap. As long as he guessed wrong, something terrible would be waiting for him.

But he didn't panic, because he knew that Voldemort's tricks were still within his expectation.

At the same time, he was also very vigilant. He knew that Dowey Jones did not tell lies, so he said that he would ask Dumbledore to die.

He's not kidding.

He was warning him.

Then Du Wei must know.

These levels are not lethal.

This means that Dumbledore looked at the box in front of him and looked at the arrangements in front of him.

He knows.

real danger.

It should be in the box in front of you!

On top of the Horcrux.

…

Malfoy Manor.

Voldemort was sitting in front of the long table in the living room. He was sitting in the main seat. At his hand was Malfoy.

But it wasn't Lucius Malfoy, there was someone else next to him.

Her name is Narcissa Malfoy.

Narcissa looked a little uneasy sitting so close to Voldemort. She had never participated in Voldemort's Death Eater gathering. Although her husband, her sister, and many of her relatives were Death Eaters, she was not

.

Despite this, Voldemort still valued her very much. She was born in the pure-blood Black family, married Lucius Malfoy, and is still a pure-blood.

Voldemort was very satisfied with this status.

"Ma'am, you should sit here."

Voldemort was polite when he spoke. He held his wand and bent down.

But no one dared to take Voldemort's attitude seriously.

After all, the Ministry of Magic employee who died on the table and was swallowed by a big snake told them that Voldemort was a moody demon king.

As for the real owner of Malfoy Manor, Lucius Malfoy, he stood humiliated in the shadows across the table. After he became a werewolf wizard, he was no longer qualified to serve at the table.

Voldemort sat down, and a cruel aura emerged from his body.

The German wizards sat at the table one after another.

Nagini is on the table, it's huge, top to bottom.

The table doesn't seem to accommodate it well.

So its snake head appeared outside the table, aiming at Lucius Malfoy. Lucius Malfoy was very scared, and he was sweating all over, but no one cared about his appearance, and no one cared about his appearance.

Feel.

That's what Death Eaters are like, the weak eat the strong.

The power of Social Darwin.

Voldemort faked a smile, and everyone looked at Voldemort.

"Here's the thing."

Voldemort looked at everyone present and said solemnly: "As we all know, what is our slogan and what we care about, so, Lucius, I am very disappointed in you, especially when I saw you turned into a werewolf wizard,

While still alive."

Lucius was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground again, praising my master. Narcissa sat next to Voldemort, even more uneasy.

She moved.

Voldemort laughed.

He looked at Lucius from a distance and said: "But you are loyal to me, Lucius, so I will give you a way to survive.

You can continue to live, even as a werewolf wizard, but if you want to return to us again, you need to atone for your sins, Lucius.

You need to atone!"

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