Harry Potter's Bastard

Voldemort continued to walk, walking silently past some of the Death Eaters, stopping in front of others.

"Ahh

The two strong men nodded awkwardly, their mouths stumbling at the bottom of their mouths, and Voldemort didn't care.

Voldemort then turned his gaze to a hunchbacked man in the shadows of Goyle and Crabbe.

"What about you, Nott?"

"Master, I prostrate before you, I am your most loyal—"

"Enough. Voldemort flicked his robe impatiently, walked past Nott, and walked in the circle of the Death Eaters, examining the trembling Death Eaters.

Solim on the hillside shook his head and looked at the man below. Many of them were the fathers of his classmates, and Lucius didn't need to say that Goyle and Crabbe were just like their sons—or rather, their sons, like them, revolving around the Malfoy family.

Noether, the son of the hunchbacked man below is called Theodore, Solim is not familiar with him, but Draco is very familiar with him, Solim heard Draco say that he knew Theodore when he was very young, and he can understand it, after all, fathers are a "unit", and it is not new for children to know each other. This Theodore was remembered by Solim, not because he had a Death Eater father, but because Snape had praised Theodore for the potions he had configured, in Potions class, which was a compliment from Snape. Solim was able to know that he was solely due to Theodore's talent for potions.

Voldemort walked over to the largest gap and looked at it with hollow red eyes, as if someone were standing there.

"There are six Death Eaters missing here...... Three died for me, and one didn't have the guts to come back...... There will be a price. The other, I think, is leaving me forever...... Of course he will be put to death...... There is one who is still my most loyal servant, who has returned to my service. "

There was a small commotion among the Death Eaters, who exchanged glances with each other covertly.

"He's at Hogwarts, my loyal servant, and thanks to his efforts, our little friend is here tonight...... He will receive my reward along with those who would rather suffer in Azkaban than betray me. "

It seems that Dumbledore is indeed powerful, and Voldemort has not yet received news. Solim smacked his lips.

Harry, who was tied to the tombstone, felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and Voldemort was undoubtedly talking about Barty Jr., but ...... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Solim, who was still standing on the hillside, and now Harry had developed the habit of asking Solim or Hermione if he had any doubts.

Solim neither stood in that circle, nor did he run away. What the hell was he trying to do?, Harry was on fire when he saw Solim now. Although Peter was here, and Voldemort was here, one of them betrayed his parents, and the other killed them with his own hands, but now it seemed that Harry hated Solim more.

Betrayal and betrayal were felt firsthand, and Harry's mind was extremely unconscious now - his head was hurting and almost exploding. Harry's incessant struggle finally caught Voldemort's attention.

"Ahh "

The eyes of the Death Eaters also looked at Harry on the tombstone, only Lucius looked at Solim on the hillside covertly, what is this kid doing here?

Voldemort removed the rag from Harry's mouth, and he wanted to hear the wail of the man who had accidentally missed him, and who had kept the Dark Lord alive for more than a decade. He wanted to play with Harry before killing him, to ease the suffocation he had been feeling in his heart for years.

Unexpectedly, Harry's first words were beyond everyone's expectations.

"Are you talking about Barty Crouch Jr.? He's been captured by Dumbledore. Harry looked at Voldemort's surprised expression with hatred, and continued to taunt, "Looks like you don't know the news yet?"

The Death Eaters couldn't contain the shock in their hearts, and exchanged glances with each other. As far as they knew, Barty Crouch Jr. should have died in Azkaban, right?

Solim on the hillside was eager to shove the rag back into Harry's mouth. Although Voldemort will know about this sooner or later, what the hell are you going to do if you tell me now?

Solim was going mad, Barty Jr. was defeated by me - defeated, anyway, defeated is defeated, if you kid told me about it, would Voldemort throw an Arvada without saying a word? Solim really didn't expect Harry to be here to talk about it.

Barty Jr. has been captured by Dumbledore, so what will Voldemort think? Needless to say, the plan must have been known to Dumbledore, so how did you get here? There are questions everywhere, has Dumbledore already planned, and there are already people in ambush nearby, waiting for you to smash the cup, and then rush out to encircle me?

Sure enough, Voldemort noticed the problem.

"Why, my useless servant has been caught by you?" Voldemort had just said that he was "the most loyal servant", but in a few words, he was now a "useless servant".

"Now that old fellow Dumbledore knows about my plan, how did you get here? Did Dumbledore abandon you?" and then Voldemort glanced at Solim on the hillside out of the corner of his eye, "Or is it the little friend's work?"

Now all the Death Eaters can look at Solim openly, they have long noticed the uninvited guests outside the circle, but Voldemort did not speak, they did not speak, as Death Eaters, they knew very well that it was not their turn to call the shots when Voldemort was present, just listen to orders.

"Hello, Dark Lord. Solim bowed from afar. In any case, you still have to have the attitude you should have towards the great wizard, especially if you are moody like Voldemort, you must be cautious. And Solim thought it was time for him to speak up, or Harry, a mushy man, wouldn't know what to say.

"I'm here for him. Solim stretched out his hand and pointed at Christopher below, "Introduce yourself first: Solim, Solim-Ogel-Bashir - Selwyn, just call me Solim." "