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Harry suddenly heard a loud noise, accompanied by sharp sounds in the dungeon.
The rats and bugs were escaping quickly towards the corner or the iron door. They escaped completely in just a few seconds, leaving only Harry looking around blankly.
What's happening outside?
He ran to the railing door without caring about anything, grabbed the railing and shouted outside: "Hey! Is anyone there?!"
But naturally no one outside would pay attention to him. Even the house elves went outside to see who was targeting the manor.
After shouting for a while to no avail, Harry had no choice but to give up. He shook the iron railing in annoyance and finally let go in annoyance. Why did Mr. Crouch take him out of school and lock him up here? What happened outside? Could it be that Dumbledore and the others came to save him?
But thinking about the scene where the rats and insects escaped just now, he felt inexplicably uneasy, always feeling that things might not be what he imagined.
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The two house elves caused some trouble to Noah.
To say why, it was naturally because of the desperate fighting style of these two house elves. They completely abandoned defense and avoidance. Even though they were bleeding profusely, they still gritted their teeth and attacked Noah with wide eyes. Come over.
When the magic spell didn't work, they summoned the sword and rushed towards him. If the tip of the sword couldn't be swung easily, they used claws and teeth as weapons. When they couldn't get close to him, they desperately burst out magic to attack the surrounding shadows, using all the means they could. , just to attack Noah.
This heroic gesture of dying made Noah distracted for a moment. Who is the villain?
He raised his hand, and black chains stretched out from the shadows on the ground, reaching out to the two house elves as nimbly as living creatures, and tied them tightly. Now the two house elves were even connected to Phantom. Migration is no longer useful.
Looking at the two house elves who were tied up like crabs, Noah leaned over slightly: "Tell me, what is your master planning?"
Naturally, there was no answer to such a simple question, only the hateful eyes of the two house elves.
Noah was not surprised either. He just continued to add: "Your master will survive if you tell me, or do you want me to ask your master directly? But whether your master can survive is another matter."
A pretty standard villain threat.
Noah couldn't help but complain about himself. In fact, he wanted to interrogate Rebnold directly, but the other party was too stubborn to resist. At this moment, he was still releasing magic wildly in the shadow world, although others were doing the same thing. But none of them looked like they could be brought up for questioning right away.
That's why he stepped back and questioned the two house elves for the first time. Of course, he would interrogate the second wave after the Death Eaters in the shadow world lost their strength. As for this moment... it was probably on a whim.
A few minutes later Noah learned of a plan that was not unexpected.
To put it simply, a large number of Death Eaters escaped from prison, and after learning that the dark arts had been eliminated again, they were preparing to launch a vigorous revenge against the wizarding world. Yes, a vigorous revenge!
Kidnapping Harry was just one part of this revenge, there were other, even crazier things - attacking the bustling wizarding streets and blowing up the places where wizards gathered the most.
Although there are many wizards like the Lannister family who live in Muggle settlements that are more troublesome for wizards, and of course there are also people like the Weasley family who directly choose to live in deserted suburban wilderness, there are also wizards who choose to live on wizarding streets. The first type of place is the wizarding residential area - the place where this group of crazy Death Eaters plan to attack.
"This is really... unexpected news." Noah narrowed his eyes, and the shadows under his feet surged out like a fountain. As the black "water column" fell, nine figures appeared on the ground. , they were lying in a mess, most of them had dull expressions, only three of them were still sane, but they were too exhausted to get up at the moment.
Noah tilted his head, leaving behind the somewhat excited house elf, and walked gently among a few people. His eyes fell on Rebnold. This guy was one of the people who still retained his sanity. .
"Long time no see," he greeted in a friendly manner, with a certain lightness and joy in his voice that made people couldn't help but listen. "Every time I meet you, you seem to be doing something restless."
"I thought I could feel more at ease by killing Voldemort's men." Noah looked down at him, "Aren't you still thinking about the dream of resurrecting Voldemort?"
Hearing his words, the other two Death Eaters who were still awake turned their heads with difficulty and looked over.
These two people are actually acquaintances. One is Barty who sneaked into the school to bring Harry, and the other is a guy named Mulciber. He is the calmest one. After being captured into the shadow world, He was alert to his surroundings and did not release magic casually, so he was lucky not to fall into coma due to lack of oxygen.
That's right, those people lying down were all in shock and coma caused by lack of oxygen.
How could there be oxygen in the Shadow World? Noah didn't even bother to control it, it was enough to bring down these guys.
However, even though the three of them were awake, their bodies were numb and unable to move for a while. Noah just raised his hand and summoned a sealing chain to tie them tightly.
"Master will not die." Mulciber's voice was weak, but the momentum in his tone was not weak at all. "Master has defeated death! He will come back!"
Noah turned his head slightly and looked at him: "Huh? Could it be that he made the eighth Horcrux?"
His innocent tone stunned several people.
"...Wha, what?" Little Barty reacted first, he almost screamed, "What did you say?!"
Because he was too excited, his respiratory tract, which was slowly recovering, was suffocating again at this moment, but he didn't care at all. Even though his face was flushed, he still asked excitedly in a hoarse voice: "What did you just say?!"
Noah turned around and walked towards him lightly: "Huh? Let me think about it."
"Diary." He suddenly said one word. The moment he said this word, Barty's face turned a little pale.
But Noah was still going on. He named all the Horcruxes except Harry one by one. Every time he named one, Barty Jr.'s face turned pale. After Noah had spoken six times, Barty Jr. His face was as pale as paper.
"By the way, there was also the time when he was killed by the curse on Harry Potter, and a piece of him fell on the savior."
He stretched out his fingers and lightly tapped Little Barty's forehead. The skin under his fingertips was already pale and cold, accompanied by sticky cold sweat and slight trembling.
"No, can't..."
"That scar," Noah said without mercy, "is also proof of a Horcrux."
Some people died, but not completely...
