Even without the Gunter ring, Lynn could not drag it down.

Those who were not imprisoned in Azkaban before, such as Malfoy, although Death Eaters are not good eggs, at least they still hold their own identities and do anything about burning, killing, looting and looting.

But the group that ran out of the Azkaban is different.

They are all extremely vicious thugs, and they are very likely to do something bad if they stay outside for a long time.

So even if the Resurrection Stone Ring is not found, Lynn must arrange to close the net.

He found Tom and helped him inform Peter, and agreed that three days later the Dark King would be resurrected!

......

"I, really, no! Yes, it was a snake that stolen the ring! It has nothing to do with me!"

Peter curled up in the corner of the wall, his face filled with tears, and his crying voice echoed in the hall.

But none of the people around him showed any pity for him, and they all watched coldly as Bella screamed.

"I got that locket! That golden cup has always been in my vault! I asked you to pick up a ring but said you didn't get it!"

Bella squatted down, stared at Peter who was afraid to look directly at her, and suddenly said in a low voice.

“Including the incident fourteen years ago, too!

Petty Peter, I always feel that your loyalty to your master is not that firm!

Is it possible that your betrayal of the Porter family not meant that you were on our side, but that you wanted to frame the master?"

Peter was trembling violently, his face turned terrified and he shouted hysterically.

"No! I am not! I am the master's most loyal slave! I didn't know about Potter's affairs in advance! You can't do this! You can't think of Lesterrange like this! I am loyal! Otherwise, the master wouldn't ask me to carry out his resurrection plan!"

"It's not because the master trusts you! But at that time, he could only use you as a waste!"

Bella did not make any extreme moves afterwards.

Even if she didn't trust Peter, she didn't have the courage to kill Peter without permission.

All of Voldemort's servants, including herself, except their masters, no one else could decide the life and death of all slaves.

"What is the master's plan three days later? Tell us."

Seeing that Bella did not torture him any more, Peter swallowed, dared not hesitate at all, and said stammeringly.

"Lord, the Lord let me sneak into Hogwarts and bring out his spirit and soul, and resurrection ceremony cannot be performed in Hogwarts, as it will allow Dumbledore to find the problem."

"Then you better not make any mistakes in Peter." Bella stared at him coldly, "If something goes wrong this time, I promise, you can't die even if you want to!"

"No, no! There will be no problem. I will bring the master out of Hogwarts in no way!"

During these three days, Lynn was not idle either.

He helped Tom take five days off and did not go to class himself, but instead worked with her to do some preparations in the chairman's office.

"You won't have anything to do with the black magic. I can use it on your behalf, but you must take the risk of getting in touch with the Death Eaters, because only your magic or soul can trigger it."

Lynn said as he waved his wand, and balls of black mist that looked extremely evil kept pouring out of the tip of the wand, surrounding Tom.

Tom obviously felt a little uncomfortable with the black fog.

"Is black magic really a magic that can seduce people's hearts?"

Tom is now instinctively disgusted with black magic.

"There is no difference between good and bad in power. The difference is only the person who uses power.

This sentence itself has no problem, but it cannot be applied to black magic, because using this kind of spell too much is indeed not very good for people's minds.

After all, magic is related to human emotions. I think about fighting and killing all day long, so it is inevitable that there will be some problems with my mentality."

Tom looked at him hesitantly, looking like he was reluctant to speak.

"I know you want to ask, since I know everything, why can I still have such superb Dark King skills?"

Tom nodded and signaled that this was what he wanted to ask.

“Because my black magic master was born under Professor Adrien Fox, who is the real black magic master.

The highest achievement of my life is to let the wizard control magic instead of magic control wizards. Although I have not learned the essence yet, the bad emotions of black magic cannot affect my mind."

Speaking of this, Lynn suddenly remembered that he hadn't met Professor Fox for nearly two years, but they still had letters to communicate with each other every once in a while.

"Adrien Fox?" Tom was strange to the name.

"I was a professor of Black Magic Defense in my first grade. By the way, although it was not directly because of you, fundamentally speaking, he still had a grudge against you."

Tom pursed his mouth.

"I know I'm a bad guy, and everyone in the magic world has a grudge against me."

Lynn dispels the black mist and then takes out a bottle of potion from his pocket.

"You are right to say that. I remember there are records that on the day you died, the entire magic world was filled with gongs and drums, and firecrackers were ringing. Everyone was so happy that they would be able to play a yangko on the spot. Come and drink this bottle of magic potion."

Tom took the green from Lynn, which didn't look like a potion, but like a ball of dark green gas.

"What's this?"

"I beg my grandpa and grandma from Snape to see what they want, and then drink it to see how it works."

Tom squeezed his nose and drank the bottle of potion into his mouth.

It's not very bitter, but it has a strange smell that is unspeakable and it's very cold.

The next moment, Tom's body undergoes a magical change.

Her skin, including the robe on her body, began to become hazy, like a cloud of mist that condensed into human shapes, and became darker and greener.

Finally it turned into a black mist floating in the air that could not dissipate.

"I, I can still talk!"

A hoarse and evil voice came from the black fog, which scared Tom himself.

"Of course I can speak. I have heard your original voice. I have been using it for a long time in Snape's office to choose this tone."

Lynn said proudly.

Although this bottle of potion was refined by Snape himself, he also participated in the improvement.

Of course, Lynn definitely didn't tell the truth about the use of this medicine. His excuse was to use this bottle of medicine to assist in learning black magic.

Snape is now completely unaware of the Dark King's preparation for resurrection. Lynn specifically asked Peter not to inform Snape of the news, saying that he had defected to Dumbledore for so long and was not credible.
Chapter completed!