Chapter 1018 (1/2)

”All right, Potter, now we're the two of us.” Taffel sat gracefully in his chair, his legs folded together, his wand in one hand, and aimed at Harry.

As soon as he lifted it, Harry immediately felt his body standing up uncontrollably. He could do nothing. A pair of invisible hands pinched his throat so that he could not breathe.

”Good, Potter, that's it. That's the look. Let me see what the guy who can get away from the Dark Lord can do.”

”Black The Dark Lord You are Death Eaters? ” Harry's reflexive remark is that only death eaters call the Dark Lord, just like Professor Snape

Well, that doesn't seem appropriate, and that's exactly what Harry has been rejecting Snape. Of course, there's no guarantee that Harry is so disgusted with Snape that he's always clinging to the title of Voldemort.

Now it seems that Lucius seems more suitable, and for Draco, taffel seems to be very close.

”You can still speak.” Taffel pursed his lips and grinned. There were a lot of wrinkles on his young face.

It seemed to be aware of something terrible. In a moment, taffel almost gave up his control over Harry and took out a bottle of potion from his pocket.

It looks like a fake Moody's time, but it doesn't allow Harry to think so much. As soon as he landed, Harry went crazy and ran out of the room, but it didn't work. In less than two seconds, Harry fell on the ground again, accompanied by the kind of maddening pain.

That's how the lombartons ended up in St. Mungo's magic hospital.

”I didn't give up. I thought you would learn to be smarter. It seems that Dumbledore chose the wrong person. Between you and another kid, you are obviously the one who was abandoned.”

Harry couldn't think at all. The pain in his heart almost numbed his brain.

Of course, if numbness can avoid this kind of pain, Harry would be happy, but the pain of heart drilling curse is not something that can be solved with endurance. Wave after wave, it stings Harry's soul, and every time it is a new pain

”How are you, Potter?” Taffel said with a smile, ”where are your friends, your godfather, and Dumbledore, it seems that no one can save you now, Potter. Is that right? I'm right.”

”Than you Ok Much better... ” Harry clenched his teeth and squeezed word by word out of his mouth.

”What are you talking about? I'm sorry, Porter, I didn't hear you very well, or, what are you going to say to me

”You You Don't think... ” As Harry said, he curled up on the ground and then expanded again. The blue veins appeared on his arm. His scar turned bright red, giving Harry the burning pain of heart drilling curse.

”What's the matter, Potter, feeling the pain?”

Harry didn't speak. He just bit his crown, but it didn't make him feel any better. Instead, the pain became clearer.

It's really Damn it

……

Harry felt a little dizzy in his brain, and a strong sense of vertigo swept over him, almost making him fall into darkness.

Harry tried to get up, but suddenly, Harry felt his hands tied together

”This is the dungeon...” Harry was a little confused. He had been to Hogwarts dungeon, but it wasn't so dark

Where is this?

A series of stings hit Harry's brain, which made his memory a little confused. When Harry was ready to call Ron, a burst of voice immediately stopped Harry from doing this stupid thing.

”It's no use. You have to have that boy...” A deep male voice came.

”Then take him over and put his hand on that damn shelf.” it was a woman's voice that sounded a little hoarse. ”Lucius, you said that guy taffel had brought him here”

”yes, as the Dark Lord ordered.” Lucius's smooth voice sounded, and Harry's heart was tense.