Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

In this wide room that has been cursed with no trace stretching, there is a long dark brown wooden lacquered table.The table top is spotless and as clean as new. If you put your face together, it can even be used as a mirror.

Around this long table, there are neatly arranged leather-backed chairs that look very high-end, and they are already full of Death Eaters.

Although they looked different, they kept silent at this time.This is because their owner is sitting at the head end, and his icy gaze casts far away to the other end of the long table.

There, Maca sat peacefully, but her mind was full of thoughts.

He didn't expect that Voldemort had already recovered a human body—at least on the surface.What made him even more puzzling was that Voldemort's performance was unusually calm.

This is not a good situation for him.

Just now, Voldemort, who had always been smiling, suddenly changed his face and asked him a question.

"You said, should I kill you?"

According to common sense, Voldemort's question clearly shows that Maca is still valuable.But can Voldemort really analyze it according to common sense?

When Voldemort was still called "Tom Riddle", although he was indeed very smart and deep-minded, he could still be regarded as a "person" after all; but since Voldemort made the first Horcrux From the beginning, his mental condition has changed dramatically.

If it is a "person", it is more appropriate to say that it is a dangerous and magical creature that chooses someone to eat.

However, when Maca couldn't make up his mind, but the matter was imminent, his "struggle" character began to boil again.

Maca hooked the corners of his mouth, squeezed out a frivolous smile, and asked in a very relaxed tone: "Kill me? Why kill me?"

Once Maca asked, Voldemort's eyes became sharp instantly.He stared into Maca's eyes coldly, and said aggressively: "Why? Just because you deceived me in the Hogwarts outer court and the coma curse at the school gate, don't you think you deserve to die?"

"The Dark Lord, I don't think that you can be fooled by just a few words of a child." Maca spread his hand, "What's more, killing me now, what good will it do for you? Just for my heart. ?"

"Talk to the master and be respectful!"

Bellatrix, who was sitting aside, saw that Maca was always that slick, and couldn't help but reprimanded loudly.

Maca glanced at her coldly, the chilly eyes made Bellatrix recalled the fear of the day again, and couldn't help suppressing the words in his mouth, and looked away.

Seeing Bellatrix's softness, Maca raised his head again and looked directly at Voldemort and said simply: "I think we don't have to go around in circles anymore. To be honest, I am very dissatisfied with Hogwarts now, if it can be destroyed. Personally, I am very happy to see it."

"And since you asked Professor Snape to come to me, obviously it wasn't for the grievances that entangled me in the past. Speaking of which, Professor Snape returned to your command, which really surprised me! "

Maca gave Snape a meaningful look, but the other party ignored him.

"It deserves to be a superb actor." Maca thought so.

But how did he know that Snape's inner activities could be complicated now!

Because Voldemort had suddenly summoned him with the Dark Mark before, Dumbledore simply let him continue to come back as his double agent.He didn't expect that Maca would be sent to Azkaban somehow, escaped from prison somehow and made a fuss at the World Cup scene, and then entered Durmstrang somehow?

As a result, tonight, he was inexplicably sent by Voldemort to take Maca over.

Seriously, Snape was ready to watch Maca die in Voldemort's hands.

At this moment, after hearing Maca speak so bluntly, Voldemort's expression suddenly changed, and the gentle smile returned to his face again.

"Of course Severus has always been on my side..." Voldemort paused, and the subject changed. "Since you already understand what I mean, that would be great—"

He nodded to Maca, and said calmly: "To be honest, from the first time I saw you, I always thought that you and I are the same kind of people. Look, the facts have proved my opinion is correct— -A hypocritical and ignorant place like Hogwarts is not suitable for us at all."

"I believe you will join us sooner or later and become one of us, won't you?"

Maca also nodded and said naturally: "It seems that this is true. Since our goals are the same, I don't seem to have any reason to miss this opportunity."

When Voldemort heard it, his smile widened.

"So, are you willing to join the Death Eaters?"

Maca shook his head calmly.

"The Dark Lord, I'm just willing to cooperate with you, but I don't want to be your subordinate." He said, pointing his finger at the Death Eater who was sitting on both sides of the long table, never daring to say a word, "Could it be In your opinion, am I just a dog waiting to be dispatched anytime, anywhere-just like them?"

Before he said this, the Death Eaters showed fierce expressions and looked at him angrily.But now Voldemort was sitting there, which made them afraid to make any noise at all.

Voldemort squinted his eyes, a sharpness in his eyes.

"Every Death Eater is a like-minded friend-I think you have to understand this."

When Maca heard it, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"Well, I just counted my gaffe...but, my opinion hasn't changed." He said, "I just want to work with you. As for the status of'Death Eater', there is no benefit to me. Believe it. Professor Snape has already told you that I am just an academic wizard who likes to study magic theory and do all kinds of magic research."

"To put it bluntly, I am not at all interested in the'magical pure blood theory' that you admire, and I don't care about the life and death of Muggles. I just want to ruin Hogwarts, make my heart happy, and continue my Just research."

"Cooperation?" Voldemort said in a puzzled manner, "how do you want to cooperate?"

Maca shrugged and replied: "I just got a good news here about the next "Triwizard Tournament" to be re-started at Hogwarts. I think this can be used as a meeting ceremony. , It will also be the beginning of my cooperation with you."

"Severus has already mentioned this to me, what's new for you?" Voldemort raised his eyebrows, and said with interest. "Let's listen."

Maca nodded and said, "Do you know what the Triwizard Cup is in this Triwizard Tournament?"

"Three strong cups?" Voldemort repeated, shook his head again, "Isn't it the old cup that has always been kept in the Hogwarts principal's room?"

He said, looking at Snape who was sitting not far from him.

"Master, Dumbledore seems to be going to replace the top three cups with other magic items, but he didn't say what kind of magic items would be used instead." Snape said honestly.

Voldemort nodded, then cast a questioning look at Maca.

"I think you will be interested," Maca said with deep meaning, "it is Ravenclaw's golden crown."

Voldemort's expression changed immediately. He stared at Maca and asked, "Ravenclaw's golden crown?"

"Yes, Ravenclaw's golden crown!" Maca's face seemed to flash with enthusiasm, he said excitedly, "It is said that it is a rare magic item that can increase the wearer's wisdom! Now, Deng Bu Lido will actually send it out as a winner's prize!"

He seemed to be unable to contain the excitement in his heart, and his voice gradually became higher, as if he was really just a research madman who was crazy about magic research.

"Dark Lord, I think this opportunity is definitely not to be missed!" He continued, "Moreover, this Triwizard Tournament is also a great opportunity to hit Hogwarts and Dumbledore, isn't it?"

"Ravenclaw's golden crown..." Voldemort pointedly said, "This is indeed something that must not be missed..."

Voldemort looked at him, pondered for a moment, and then said: "In this case, I can give you a chance to'cooperate', depending on whether you can seize it."

Seeing that Voldemort was serious, Maca couldn't help putting away the smile left on his face.He knew that the next so-called "opportunity" was Voldemort's true intention to come to him today.

He didn't believe that Voldemort, a ruthless character who would have to report, would easily wipe out the events of the year.

as predicted--

"Accept the heart-boring curse for one minute. If you are okay, I can promise you." Voldemort spread his hands, "Since you want to seek'cooperation', you have to pay off the debt first, what do you think?"

When Maca heard such a condition, she couldn't help but frowned.

"So, who is going to use this Heart Drilling Curse?" He looked at Voldemort and said, "If you use it yourself, I don't think this can be called an'opportunity'."

Voldemort scrutinized the Death Eaters sitting on either side of the long table one by one, and then waved.

"Lucius."

"Yes...yes, Master." Lucius Malfoy nodded nervously when he heard the words.

"What do you think of him making this spell?"

When Voldemort said this, it was as if he was saying "give you a gift" in a natural and peaceful tone.But what was to be done next made Lucius, the implementer, tremble.

You know, Voldemort usually uses it to punish the Death Eaters who make mistakes for more than 15 seconds, a one-minute heartbreaking spell?Who can bear the pain?

Maca glanced at Lucius casually, then nodded, "If this is the case, then I'll give it a try."