Hogwarts Archmage

The twenty or thirty men led by Sirius had finished their work and were resting nearby.

He, Marne, and Esther stood in front of five or six boxes, and in the distance were several circles of deep tunnels.

The boxes are not big, each one is about the same size as a desk lamp, and they are filled with black gadgets.

"Would you like to take stock?" Sirius asked softly.

Ma En shook his head: "No need to count. Counting the one picked up by Krum, there are a total of eighteen thousand. I tried to deconstruct it and found that the death time of each one was within two weeks."

"Are they all children?"

"all of them."

Sirius' breathing paused, and then he watched in silence as these things returned to their original form, something that would definitely scare the faint of heart to death.

"They should be Muggle children. Wizards can't find so many children... Voldemort must have found other methods."

Esther looked at these little things and said a few words slowly. The reason why he was sure they were Voldemort was because these skeletons buried deep in the ground and had never seen the sun were different from the ones that were picked up. Each of them was different. It all exudes the aura of death.

"I have to go to that area...at least I want to know what that place looks like now!"

"Marn, calm down!" Esther grabbed his arm as he planned to call Patrick.

"How do you tell me to calm down!?"

Esther spoke quickly: "If you go now, apart from seeing the horror of that place, you won't find Voldemort at all, and... he may have set a trap and is waiting for you to get in! "

"so what?"

"I know that you have developed a puppet magic that can make a dummy, but that dummy has no strength at all and cannot break that huge magic. If you go there in person, Ma En, even if you are entangled for only 10 minutes, Do you know what will happen?"

"I can directly take over all those countries..."

"Yes...then you will kill far more people than Voldemort, and finally find out that Voldemort is probably not here at all, this is just a huge cover!"

Esther watched Ma En gradually become silent and let go of his arm: "Ma En, it's not that I won't let you do this, I just hope you don't do it when you are angry. , this will only lead to a situation far worse than the current situation, and you should be aware of your destructive power."

"Are we just going to watch helplessly as Voldemort destroys the place bit by bit?"

"Of course not," Esther looked into Ma En's eyes and said, "My dear, what you need most now is to calm down. This is a big matter. We need to discuss and plan... The situation you are seeing now, Who knows if it was another trap set by Voldemort? The location where the skull appeared is really full of coincidences, which makes people doubtful."

After trying so hard to calm Marn down, Esther turned to Sirius and said, "I'll leave these things to you for now. We have to go back and wait until he calms down completely before discussing the next plan."

Sirius nodded slightly: "I will bury them properly and inform Mr. Walder."

After that, he said to Ma En: "Don't be too anxious. Mr. Walder started thinking of ways to send people to infiltrate that area half a month ago. He is a trustworthy person and things will always get better. "

Walder is indeed a trustworthy person. What he plans to do never ends up with no results, but he has been really busy recently.

This war has entered the final stage. He has almost wiped out all the Ministry of Magic in the world, leaving only the last place where Voldemort is entrenched. He also has some other issues to consider.

When Marn talked to him on the phone a few days ago, he told Marn that he had put the front-on contact between Muggles and wizards on the agenda. This time it was not the way Marn went out to show off mysteries, but real contact, sit down and The kind we are talking about is now in the laying stage.

Marn felt a little better when he heard Sirius say that he already had a plan. Then he took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the discomfort in his heart, and walked back with Esther. Patrick was in the sky. Follow them.

"To be honest, I was really carried away just now. The sudden death of such a large number of young children, even if they are not wizards, even if they have [-]% no connection with me, I was still shocked."

They didn't walk very fast on the way back. As they got closer and closer to the black tea house, Ma En's mood gradually calmed down a lot. He spoke slowly to his lover next to him.

Estella took him and sat down on an empty step near the auditorium: "This is human beings. We always feel pain when the same kind of people are hurt... and even empathize with it. When this happens to the weak or those who have no resistance, This feeling will be even more aggravated when it comes to people with abilities. Wizards are, after all, just special human beings."

"Yeah, maybe that's what humans are...a creature dominated by emotion."

"Marn, let me tell you a little secret." Esther said with bright eyes.

"Huh? What secret?"

Esther pursed her lips and organized her words: "We all know that magic is actually a manifestation of emotions, but do you know, in fact, if I seriously use jinxes or black magic, it will be far more powerful. More than Voldemort."

"Why do you say that? You are so gentle...don't say such terrible things."

He felt that Esther was joking to ease his mood, so he reluctantly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Esther shook her head lightly: "What I said is true. The only person in this world I don't want to deceive is you... So, Marn, if there is something I don't want to say, don't ask again." Me, you just need to remember one thing, I will never betray you, that's enough."

Ma En turned his body, looked at the black-haired girl, raised his hand and held her shoulders: "I know, Esther, I have always known."

"Well...Okay, let's digress. Let's talk about what happened just now. Do you know why I dare to say such things?"

Ma En shook his head slightly: "Why."

"Because my love is far hotter than anyone else in this world, so I will naturally have the most extreme hatred in this world. Voldemort is just the product of a love potion. He is evil and is naturally adapted to black magic. , but he doesn’t know what love is, so he can never achieve the magical power that the most extreme emotions can bring about.”