Chapter 1255 (1/2)

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”So, you're Fanlin Al, aren't you? It's not your wand. I'm right. So where is your wand

”I think you must be mistaken. That's my wand.”

”Winter green wood, Phoenix's tail feather...” Scabber sniffed meaningfully, ”this is not your wand, boy. Let me guess. Where is your wand? Talis... ”

There was little resistance, and van Linton felt his clothes torn apart.

”Hey, wait, you can't do this!”

”If I guess right...”

Then, one hand tugged at his necklace and pulled hard

”It's obvious, isn't it? I'm lucky!” Scaber looked at the necklace in his hand. ”Well, next...”

Is this the first time a wand has been taken away?

Van Lin feels a little bit unreal.

After they pulled out Hermione's portrait, Fanlin felt a little bad that these death eaters had found them, to be exact, they were using their brains?

This is not in line with their positioning.

Or have they reached this point in their research of several people?

Van Lim rarely takes his wand off his neck in front of outsiders. How does this scaber

”Well, it makes a difference, doesn't it?” Said scabber in a low voice.

No one around to respond, Fanlin also quiet down, began to think about how to get out.

Without the support of the magic wand, the magic level of the sorcerer will be greatly reduced. Even some sorcerers simply can't release the magic spell. Fortunately, the magic stone is still in hand, and the clothes are thick enough to cover it up. But even if the magic power is abundant, if the magic spell can't break the defense

There is no problem in solving one or two, but the search team has more than 20 people

His bare hands, and then with some of the sudden reduction of the power of the curse rushed up to hit a few?

It doesn't seem realistic

Harry leaned against his arms, and felt him trembling.

Scabber got up, walked a few steps to where Harry was sitting, and squatted down again, looking at his deformed face carefully.

”So What's this on your forehead, Vernon He asked in a low voice, his breath pointing at Harry's nostrils and pressing a dirty finger against the scar.

”Don't touch it!” Harry cried; he couldn't control himself. He thought he was about to throw up in pain.

”I think you wear glasses, don't you, Potter?” Scabber asked in a low voice.

”I found my glasses!” one of the captors, who were all in the back, called out.

”There are glasses in the tent, scaber, wait a minute...” A moment later, Harry's broken glasses were put back on his face. The captors were closing in on him.

It's not a good thing for Harry to see that his face, which was gradually distorted by surprise, was constantly enlarged in front of his eyes. Scaber was so close that Harry could feel his heavy breath.

”That's him!” scabber said. ”We've got Potter!” They all stepped back a few steps, stunned by what they found.

Harry, who was trying to make his consciousness hurt like a split brain, could not think of any words to deal with. Fragments of images are breaking into pieces in his consciousness

He's hiding around the black castle walls

No, he's Harry, tied up and without a wand, in trouble

An old man is looking up, looking up at the highest window, the tallest tower

He's Harry, and they're talking about his fate in a whisper, with van Lin and Hermione right next to him And, and Dean!

Harry tried to keep himself awake, but the intermittent images made him confused between reality and illusion.

Where is this going now?

In Van Lim's eyes, Harry's body has been shaking, like the red charcoal in the night, the scar on Harry's head is really eye-catching.

Voldemort is connecting Harry's brain!

I hope Harry can survive

In this way, van Lin looks at scaber. It is futile to resist. He can leave, but he can't take Hermione and Harry together. He needs a chance. But now, a bigger problem lies in front of scaber.

”To the Ministry of magic?”

”Hell with the Ministry of magic,” scaber growled. ”They're going to keep their credit. It's more crazy than making me commit suicide. We should bring it directly to the host.”

”Will you call him here?” Talis asked, his voice full of fear and fear.

”No,” scabber laughed wildly, ”if I call my master, then Alex will come. You know, this is 1.5 million jingaron. I don't believe him.”Speaking of this, Talis swallowed his saliva, ”so

”They say he now uses Malfoy's home as a base. We'll take them there. At least Bella won't fight. As for Malfoy Lucius doesn't have the guts to do it now

Lucius is so miserable?

Before the return of Voldemort, people like scaber were no different from beggars in Lucius's eyes, but now, Malfoy's name is being called around by a small head.

Compared with the situation here, Harry seemed to sink deeper, his scar burned again

He rose into the night and flew straight to the window at the top of the tower

”Who's going to handle it here?”

”there are so many people!” ”You stay here, wait for me to come back, we can be fine That's a million and a half million jingarons. Believe me, it's going to change the status quo completely. Of course, if any of you want to go to Alex, go, and I'm the only one to get these rewards! ”