v2 Chapter 1606： Werewolf and death (1/2)

Regardless of this, the Death Eaters are happy to see others unlucky, as long as they are not themselves. It was so happier to see the Bellatrix and Malfoy family being so humiliated. Bellatrix was just too happy to be flushed, but at this moment his face was red and white, which was ugly.

”Master, she is not our niece.” She shouted in a noisy laughter. ”Just like the Sirius being driven out of the Black family, our sister is also a shame of the family, since she married the mud. I was removed from the family. We, Narcissa and I, never looked at her and had no relationship with her. The child, and the animal she married, had nothing to do with us. ”

”Draco, what do you say?” Voldemort asked, his voice was very light, but it clearly covered the screams and laughter. ”Will you take care of the little wolf scorpions? If I let you go there Are you willing to go?”

Named by Voldemort, Draco Malfoy stunned.

He subconsciously grabbed his arm and looked at his father in horror.

His father stared down at his knees and then he met his mother's gaze.

His mother shook her head almost imperceptibly, then stared blankly at the opposite wall.

Draco didn't seem to see the mother's response, or didn't understand how to answer it. His anxious thoughts were blurred and he fell into another terrible memory. He couldn't help but think of the punishment he had received last summer. Voldemort gave the Malfoy family a heavy punishment because his father did not do things well.

What does Voldemort mean? Werewolf? Little wolf scorpion?

Let Draco take care of them?

Since Finril Greyback was killed by Ai Wen in the last action, the werewolf army assembled in the underground world was in a mess. It was supposed to be the most threatening and combative werewolf in Voldemort’s dark army, but now it has become A plate of sand, they urgently need...

Do not! ! !

No matter which one, Draco doesn't want to get into contact with the werewolf anymore.

His hand holding his arm became harder and paler, and Greyback was dead. He should be free from this terrible threat.

His father said that there will be a way, everything will have a way...

Because Draco has not answered Voldemort, the scene is more lively.

”Enough!” Voldemort whispered, ”playing his wand, ”Enough.”

The laughter subsided immediately and the atmosphere became depressed again.

“For a long time, many of our oldest families have become a bit sick.” He said, Bellatrix held his breath and stared at him earnestly. “You have to trim the leaves to keep it healthy, isn’t it? Cut off those parts that threaten overall health.”

”Yes, Master!” Bellatrix whispered, his expression was frenzied, and his eyes filled with grateful tears. ”As long as there is a chance!”

”There will be opportunities.” Voldemort said that his left arm again shook unnaturally. ”In your family, in the whole world... we have to take away those sores that invade us until we only have blood.” Pure wizard...we want to build a new order and build a new world...”

Voldemort said as he slowly lifted Lucius Malfoy's wand with his right hand and pointed it at the human body that was slightly rotating above the table.

The man woke up and began to desperately break free of the invisible ropes.