Chapter 620 Lucius’s Loyalty? Bloodthirsty Monster! (Ch 620)

“Please, please, Peter, I really can’t tell you, I’m under the Unbreakable Curse.” Lucius cried and begged, “Please forgive me, for Draco’s sake! He has always admired you…”

“Draco…” Peter retracted his wand, looked at the embarrassed Lucius coldly, and sneered, “You are really a little smart, Malfoy. But do you really think that you can let me spare you just because of Draco?”

“From what I know, your son seems to have been marked with the Dark Mark by Voldemort and has completely turned into a Death Eater. And when the Death Eaters besieged Hogwarts before, it seemed that he was the one who opened the Vanishing Cabinet and let the werewolves in, almost turning the school into hell.”

“As the deputy headmaster, should I expel him and put him in Azkaban?”

Listening to Peter’s cold words, Lucius’s face became more and more desperate, and then he shouted excitedly: “Please, Mr. York, please let Draco go, he is just a child, he doesn’t want to, he just wants to save me.”

Then, as if he had thought of something, he said flatteringly and sincerely: “Mr. York, I can do things for you! As long as you can let the Malfoy family go, I can do anything for you! The Dark Lord trusts me, I can be your insider!”

“Be an insider? You can’t even tell me what I want to know the most right now, how can I believe that you will be useful in the future?” Peter sneered, “Maybe I should get rid of you now, so that Voldemort can at least have one less general, right?”

“No, no…” Lucius shouted in panic, “I know Snape is Dumbledore’s spy! He is loyal to Dumbledore, not the Dark Lord! But the Dark Lord doesn’t know!”

“Oh.” Peter put away his wand, his eyes flickering, and looked at Lucius in surprise, “Why do you say Snape is Dumbledore’s accomplice? He is one of the murderers who killed Dumbledore!”

“I don’t know why Snape did this, but I’m sure he worked for Dumbledore, not loyal to the Dark Lord.” Lucius answered affirmatively with a puzzled tone, “I have worked with him for many years and know him well. He changed after the death of Lily Potter.”

Seeing Lucius’s firm tone, Peter raised his eyebrows and asked teasingly, “Since you knew Snape was Dumbledore’s man, why didn’t you report it to Voldemort? You are a Death Eater, shouldn’t you be the most loyal to Voldemort?”

Lucius shook his head and smiled bitterly, “The Dark Lord is no longer the wise master he once was. He has become crazy and is destined to lead the Death Eaters into the grave of destruction. I wanted to break free from the quagmire, but there was no way to go, and I also dragged Draco into the quagmire.

Severus is one of my few true friends. When I was imprisoned in Azkaban, it was thanks to his support that Draco and Narcissa were prevented from being bullied by other Death Eaters. So when I discovered his secret, I finally decided to pretend that I had never discovered it. ”

After saying that, Lucius looked at Peter with pleading eyes, “Mr. York, I know you are very powerful, and even the Dark Lord is no match for you. I only ask you to take Draco in. As long as I can protect him, I am willing to be your loyal servant and become a nail buried in the Death Eaters. I can even set up an unbreakable curse and be loyal to you forever!”

Looking at Lucius, Peter’s eyes flashed, and he raised his wand. Amid Lucius’s desperate and resigned expression, a beam of white light penetrated into his body.

Lucius’s expression became shocked. He originally thought that Peter was going to kill him, but after the white light, he felt that his body, which had been tortured and destroyed by the Cruciatus Curse, was quickly healed.

“I don’t want your loyalty, nor do I want you to swear an oath,” Peter said with a smile, playing with the wand in his hand, “and you don’t have to worry that I will kill you.”

“Because I still need you to take me to deal with those vampires.”

“But…” Lucius widened his eyes, then shook his head frantically, “I can’t take you there. The Unbreakable Curse binds me, so I can’t reveal any information to you…”

“It’s okay,” Peter chuckled and raised his wand again, as if he was playing some interesting game, and said, “As long as you don’t take the initiative to take me there.”

“What?” Lucius was confused and didn’t understand what he meant.

“Forget everything”

A faint light shot out from the wand in Peter’s hand and hit Lucius’ head. After putting the hood back on his head, his figure gradually faded and merged with the surrounding environment.

“Hmm…?” Lucius came back to his senses and felt his head was confused.

He shook his head with a puzzled look, wondering why his thinking seemed a little slow, but when he saw the cold air in the cold storage, he couldn’t help but sneeze. Then he showed an expression of disgust, thinking that he was chilled by the Muggle air conditioning, and quickly left the cold storage.

Carrying the blood bag, Lucius Apparated away and appeared again in front of a dark castle.

The castle is surrounded by dense woods and ancient primeval forests.

But at this moment, this forest, which should be full of vitality, was dead silent. No bird could be heard and no wild animal was seen.

The only noise came from the basement of the castle. The violent roars coming from underground made the quiet night seem even more terrifying.

Lucius seemed not to hear the roars, and walked into the castle with a calm face. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Walk around and around, along the winding stairs, going underground until you reach the bottom of the underground stairs.

Under the illumination of the magic light ball, there was a wide platform at the bottom, with a trapdoor in the middle. The horrible screams came from under the trapdoor. The trapdoor was made of thick iron plates and locked with thick iron chains, as if to prevent the things below from escaping.

Lucius came to the trapdoor and waved his wand, the chains undid and the heavy iron plates swung open, revealing the dark entrance underneath.

The thing below seemed to have smelled the breath of a living person and became even crazier. It roared and became restless, jumping high up at a speed invisible to the naked eye, trying to drill out of the entrance and attack the living people above.

bump!

The monster jumped up and attacked Lucius with its bloodthirsty fangs bared, but was blocked by the magic barrier that had been set up at the entrance of the cave.

But under the illumination of the magic light ball, the monster can be clearly seen. Although it is in human form, it has long fangs and sharp claws, its eyes are blood red and full of violence, and its movements are agile and swift. It constantly attacks the barrier and tries to rush out of the cellar.

“Hmph, dirty beast.” Lucius’ face was full of disgust, and he cast a spell to knock away the monster that was about to rush up from below. Then he opened the dragon skin bag, pointed the bag downwards, and poured the blood bag down.

“It’s time to eat, you damn beasts!” Lucius shouted, and blood continued to flow out of the bag.

The monsters below no longer attacked the exit. As the blood bags fell, in the huge underground space that was cast with the Traceless Stretching Spell, densely packed monsters quickly rushed to one place, roaring and tearing the blood bags to drink.

“Oh, blood slave…”

“Is this what Voldemort and the vampires rely on?” Peter showed up and said sarcastically. He looked at the countless crazy monsters below with cold eyes.

“Who is it?!” Lucius shouted in surprise, and then he saw Peter, his eyes widened in disbelief, “Peter York! You…”

“Okay, stop talking nonsense.” Peter was too lazy to pay attention to the startled Lucius. After freezing him, he threw a ball of light with Lucius’s memory at him and went straight to the trapdoor.

He conjured up a ball of dazzling light and threw it into the cellar, illuminating the entire area below.

The monster below was obviously not used to such a bright environment. It roared and scattered, and its bloody appearance made it even more terrifying.

Peter looked at the densely packed monsters, which numbered at least tens of thousands, with a sharper look in his eyes. A scornful smile appeared on his stern face, and the magic wand in his hand was ready to move.
My mother: Thien Phongxyz