HP trickle down

Seeing that Elvid was no different from a cowardly mouse, Burt really doubted whether Cyril was the son that such a person could have.

No wonder he was able to do such shameless things regardless of his own family, so as to achieve his own advancement.Such a person can even curse his own father, there is nothing he can't do, just like a lunatic.

Burt would not tell Cyril the decision he made, and Cyril would not kill his father, so that he would be no different from the old thief Alvider, and Cyril would not know The one who killed Elvid was Burt.

Although he knew that Cyril would not be angry because he killed his father, but they were still relatives. In name, Xiril still had to be filial to his father.

It's not a glorious topic that one's own boss killed one's asshole father.Burt would love to do it with someone else if he could, but he doesn't trust the abilities of Muggles.

A wizard like Voldemort will feel it when someone observes him, and Bert's wizarding world until now is not exposed to more ordinary people.

There is no one in the wizarding world who dares to accept such an order. The Berocco family has succumbed to Voldemort on the surface. If the person who hired them killed Elvid, then Berocco would be in bad luck.

This is not the scene Burt wants to see: Bazel has already told part of the secret of their small organization to his brother under his instructions, and Berocco is currently walking a tightrope like Lucius, in a dangerous situation.

Occlumency is like a wall of paper when Voldemort seriously wants to pry into it. If it doesn't reach the master level, then there is no way to stop Voldemort from prying into the secrets deep in their hearts.

The more you say, the more mistakes you make. Even if you don't say it, the more you do in your daily behavior, the more likely you are to expose yourself.

Now Burt's own sources of information are no longer relying solely on his own informants. In the current situation, everyone is in danger. He still has to save the lives of his subordinates who have taken refuge in him.

Burt is not a lunatic like Voldemort, who can beat and scold his subordinates, and will try to test the limits of others' tolerance with heart-breaking attacks at every turn.The leader of such a violent ruling group has become a lunatic, so how could the Death Eaters who followed Voldemort's lead be not insane?

The sober Death Eaters are silently looking for a way out for themselves, and the current pure-blood nobles are making a final desperate fight.

They don't know that such an approach can only lead to destruction—in the current wizarding world, the interest groups that occupy the vast majority are mixed-bloods and hemp-bloods, and pure-bloods are not dominant.

They are still dreaming a dream, maybe no one will not think of this, but they still can only choose this way, the glory of the millennium is about to be destroyed by the wheel of history, and the ants are still alive, so what about these crazier people?Of course they are unwilling to be alone.

In the wizarding world, it is the last madness.

Stephanie lay prone on the table, not in the mood to eat.

The weather in Northern Europe is really too cold now, and the school has specially approved that you don't have to leave your dormitory to go to the hall for meals at this time.

The conditions can be regarded as very generous, except that you still have to go to the classroom in class, everyone likes to stay in their bedroom.

The boys are always full of energy. The castle is indeed blessed by magic, and it is not too cold. However, this makes Matilda a little hard, who is used to living in warm places.

When it was snowing lightly, Matilda was still in the mood to say that the snow scene was really beautiful, it looked clean and beautiful.But when the goose feather snow is heavy or the snow is as terrible as hail, she is not in the mood to discover the beauty of winter.

Matilda is very afraid of the cold, which is the most obvious feature that Stephanie has discovered so far.

This young and charming girl would always choose to take a long vacation to stay in the dormitory at such a time, and choose to return to her warm Paris cheerfully like the wind when the final exam comes.

But in this weather, Stephanie's hands and feet are still warm, while Matilda's hands and feet are as cold as ice.No matter how long she bakes by the warm stove, she will not be warmed at all.

It doesn't seem like she wants to do this, no matter how poor her body is, she can't be like this.This shows that this fear of cold is not a normal physical reason.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask, my lovely green goblin." Huddled in the bed, Matilda chose to sleep next to the fireplace, like a big lazy cat.

Stephanie, who was still serious at first, could only laugh when she heard her words, and asked bluntly: "Are you so afraid of the cold, is it because of your body or because someone cursed you?"

Matilda heard Stephanie's question and hunched over Stephanie's legs like a caterpillar, her fair face rosy from staying too long by the fire.

Matilda rubbed Stephanie's right hand hanging beside the bed, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, I have a keen sense, even if it's a curse, you can't help me undo it."

Stephanie stroked Matilda's soft hair, and said helplessly, "Why do you think there is nothing you can do? What if I can? I'm an Alfred."

"No matter how powerful Alfred is, it is alchemy and contracts. Your tentacles have reached many places, I know. But my curse coexists with me, and there is no inconvenience except that it makes me feel cold more easily." Matilda Speaking of this, her expression is still completely clear, in fact, she hates to death in her heart.

With such a damned physique, she can't go out in winter at all.This kind of thing is too disrespectful to her, and it can easily become a secret for her to be grasped by others.

Stephanie also knew how stubborn the curse on Matilda was after hearing Matilda's words: "As long as the caster of the curse is dead, most of the curse will disappear."

"Have you heard of the curse in your family? Alfred's curse is a curse from his ancestors, and it can also be said to be a blessing from his ancestors. Every Link girl will carry this curse on her body until she is married as an adult. But , not as romantic as a curse like yours." Matilda felt bad when she thought about Link's family.

Stephanie felt quite ashamed thinking of the so-called curse in her own family.And such a curse, even Jinyinling couldn't take it off at will.

Bellatrix directly sent a death curse to the boss who said that he would not obey even a word of disagreement. The fat wizard boss fell to the ground. I rummaged through it, trying to find something useful.

"What a waste." Bellatrix kicked at the corpse of the dead wizard, stood opposite Elvid, with their backs facing each other, and carefully searched this place for what she needed.She couldn't see what was going on behind her in this position.

Burt was on the roof of this store, squatting there casually, as if he was basking in the sun on the roof of his own house.But the way he looks at people is to look at his prey. The two people below are both his prey. The only difference is that he only wants one of them to die today.

Both Bellatrix and Elvid were trying their best to find out if there was anything useful in it. It was always hearsay, and this time it was Lucius who provided the news, saying that someone here had the key to enter Prince Castle. Secret key.

Voldemort was here because he was looking for the key, and his headache couldn't be delayed any longer.His body is like a gasoline barrel, if he continues to use magic without any scruples, he will explode.

Completely out of control is absolutely unacceptable to Voldemort. He regards himself as perfect as a god. Only he wants to destroy the world, and there is no role for the world to inflict pain on him again.

Voldemort wasn't going to pin his hopes on a piece of vague news that he was now visiting the Potters' storefront.

Old Potter and his wife Doria were cunning enough to run away the moment he showed up here.

But the people who were targeted by Voldemort could never escape. Voldemort would never let these two prey slip away from his nose, so he chose to let Bellatrix look for the key instead of him, and He acts as the hunter himself, to bring back his best harvest.

Hogsmeade, which was originally bustling and bustling, was left with only death-like silence and the terrifying sound of explosions.Voldemort led his Death Eaters to wreak havoc on these streets without any scruples, and most of the store owners only dared to hide behind, praying that they would not attract attention, so as not to cause a murderous disaster.

There is no place in the wizarding world that can be called a pure land. Even if the war provoked by the German wizarding world is over, but now that the old devil king has come down from that isolated tower, perhaps the next moment will be unpredictable a disaster.

Compared with Gellert, Voldemort's current level is still too small.Gellert can pull the whole world into the whirlpool of war, but Voldemort can only do his best in the tiny wizarding world of England, and even lower his self-style, to compete with the ants in his eyes—Muggles .

Burt's eyes looked at Bellatrix, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, outlining a sly smile, controlling the magic wand held in Elvid's hand but discarded by him, and a fluorescent flash came out, and The next moment was a fatal air extraction, controlling the air around Bellatrix, completely extracting the breathable oxygen, and then using carbon dioxide to form a cliff around it.

The dark-haired crazy girl, who is now struggling to breathe, but no matter how she looks, she can't see where the enemy who can cast a spell on her can hide, except-her back.

Among the Death Eaters, Bellatrix had no one to trust. Although she seemed a little crazy because of Voldemort, her IQ was still there, so she turned her head quickly and saw the gun in Elvid's hand. The wand was still shining, so it was already decided that this person had betrayed her.

As for why a person who could kill his father in order to please Voldemort could betray, Bellatrix didn't think too much about it, since he betrayed, he would kill him on the spot.

Bellatrix's Cruciatus had already fallen on Elvid when he was still looking at his wand that lighted up inexplicably in surprise.

Injured by Cruciatus, one of the three Unforgivable Curses, Elvid was immediately knocked to the ground, and had no power to resist.

Burt, who was watching them from the top of the building, had already withdrawn his ability to control the air at this time, and immediately evacuated here.