The hissing sounded, and Nagini clumsily climbed over the table and swam over. Seeing that Bella's hand had pushed to the door, in desperation, the giant snake suddenly jumped forward, leaned up, climbed higher and higher, and then placed the snake's head on Bellatrix's shoulder.

"Nagini, stay here." Bellatrix took a look at Nagini's bulging belly because he had not finished digesting it, and then pushed open the stone door. Nassisa hurriedly walked to her, protected her behind her but was grabbed by her.

Narcisa did not argue, and she followed her sister and walked quickly along the deep corridor. She tried to say something to relieve the tension: "Bella, why can Nagini understand the words of those of us who don't know how to speak?"

Bella walked in front and scolded without looking back: "Xixi, you'd better ask less about the master's affairs."

Afterwards, while the quiet Belek sisters walked quickly, they looked around vigilantly in the darkness. The dark corridor that was usually familiar to me now felt a little dizzy, with the flashing light of twists and turns, and the pounding heartbeat of Narcisa.

Along the way, you could vaguely hear the angry shouts, explosions and subsequent screams from the front. Narcisa felt a chill on her back. The battle seemed to be hot.

"Bella, let's not go there. If they can't solve the problem for so long..." Narcisa finally couldn't help but suggest to her sister, "The Dark Lord was attacked just as soon as she left. This is a trap..."

Bellatrix hasn't made any noise for a long time. She pointed the wand on the Dark Mark on her arm, and then shook her hand away in anger: "Damn it, someone has blocked our ability to convey information! Who is so bold to fight against the Dark King!"

At this time, they heard heavy and rapid footsteps, just like the sound of boots stepping on the floor. Someone coughed loudly in the distance, stirring up echoes on the wall like thunder.

Narcisa reached out to stop Bellatrix, who seemed to be trying to rush forward, but then the two of them were vigilantly pressing against the wall as cover at the same time, aiming the wand in front of them with their wands. The heavy footsteps gradually approached, and a tall figure jumped out from the corner in front. He took big steps, and his wide black cloak was floating behind him. While walking quickly, the wand slapped his thighs.

As the other party approached, the tense nerves of the two who saw the other party clearly relaxed slightly. However, seeing the other party's panic, Bellatrix crossed Narcisa, took two steps forward, and the wand turned into a long whip, wrapped around the other party's neck, pulled it casually, and the Death Eater, who was still a little far away, fell in front of her. Bella asked anxiously, "What happened before?"

The already panic-ridden Death Eater coughed violently twice. Bellatrix shook his whip in dissatisfaction and urged him on the floor beside him. He quickly told the two of them that what happened in front of him and that he could not use the Death Eater mark to convey the message, because the Death Cloud Technique had not yet been eliminated at the entrance and that he could not go out to escape with the Phantom.

"Alan Harris! Merlin, how could he come here..." After learning about the situation, the shocked Narcisa anxiously persuaded her sister, "We are not his opponents! Bella, don't be angry for a moment... Think about the descendants of the Dark King in your belly, if this child makes any mistake..."

"Baoshi, since the notification has arrived, go back and help with the fight." Bellatrix did not move, but stared at the Death Eater in front of him and licked his thin lips with the tip of his tongue.

Although the Death Eater was reluctant, he had no choice but to walk back in Bella's threatening gaze - but Bella did not mean to let him go. After he turned around, he cast a soul-taking spell on him to ensure that he could perform this suicide mission 100%.

"Sisi, you have to go back and bring Nagini first." Bellatrix shouted to Nassisa, her voice trembling slightly under the sharpness:

"Bella, things are not good. The only exit was blocked by Harris. The guys left behind were not taken away by their master because of their poor strength... I'm afraid they can't hold on until the master and the others come back." Narcisa followed Bellatrix back and asked with a pale face, "What should we do?"

"Hide." Bellatrix continued to say in a harsh falsetto.

"It's useless, Bella, Draco said a lot. Alan Harris's divination and prophecy are very good. If his target is us, I'm afraid we won't be able to hide for long." The torches on the walls along the way were flickering and stirring above his head. In the dim light, Narcisa's worried eyes fell on Bella. Although she didn't know what the situation was, she knew that Lucius and Harris had a relationship with Harris. Narcisa believed that Alan Harris would not do anything to her, and that her own life should be worry-free... But once he was found, his sister would be in danger. Even if Harris was willing to let him go for Lucius' sake, he probably wouldn't let Bella go, not to mention that Bella was pregnant with her master's child.

Thinking that Bella, who had always been arrogant and wanton, might have been lying on the ground from now on, Narcisa shivered, and fear swallowed her like a tide, oppressing her almost suffocating her.

"Snap God to take thoughts and divination?" Bellatrix repeated, her chest undulating violently, she lowered her head and touched her high and raised belly. She paused, and a grinning smile appeared on her face, and said in a nearly infantile voice, "The Dark King always predicts things like God! That is not the only way. He told me a secret passage, right in his room, where we can leave."

"Really?! Then we have to hurry up and don't let him catch up." Narcisa squeezed out a smile when she heard this, felt that she had let down a little, and accelerated her pace with Bellatrix.

The two walked quickly back along the corridor in the dim light, and their cloaks floated behind them. As soon as they returned to the door of their room, Nagini jumped out of it as soon as he opened the door, and "hissed" at Bellatrix and spitted a snake letter.

"I don't have time to digest it after vomiting it, come with me." Bellatrix gave the order as he saw the cold snake eyes and belly. Seeing Bella's expression, Nagini did not regard her words as usual, but began to wriggle on the spot and began to ruminate, causing the humanoid object in his belly to move towards its snake's mouth.

Nassisa took this opportunity and quickly packed up some important things and put them in her bag. After Nagini spit out the editor whose skin had been corroded by gastric juice, the two sisters of Black quickly turned around and hurried towards the secret passage. As soon as she went out, Bella felt a small piece of her belly bulging. The baby in her belly seemed to feel the mother's emotions and kicked her hard, "Damn it, I hope those wastes can resist that boy for a longer time."

"It's almost over, Bella..." Narcisa said with some frustration, "The battle sounds are much smaller...we have to be careful."

Under the dim light, the rapid leather boots stepped on the white stone floor tiles. Nagini twisted his body and swam behind the two of them in a hurry. His crawling posture also showed some urgency, but his aggressive appearance still made the already hideous giant snake look even more ferocious.

The corridor is a void and dead space. Narcissa passes through it every day, passing through it in plain sight. Almost no one will stop specifically to appreciate the scenery of this depressing passage. It only connects different rooms. As a semi-enclosed space, it is easy to create depression and difficult-to-release emotions. Coupled with various fears hidden in people's hearts, various events that have occurred in the corridor, coupled with dark lights and alternate channels with Slytherin color matching and blood-red color matching, Narcissa only feels that her eyes are covered with a layer of fog. The depression and fear in her heart make her almost unable to see the road ahead, and she can only continue to run blindly.

"To the right of the three forks, you can see the master's room." Bellatrix saw his sister's depressed expression and whispered in a husky and harsh voice, "For Merlin's sake, I promise you can see your white peacock again alive."

After receiving the comfort of her sister, Narcissa breathed a sigh of relief. The deep corridor seemed to have no end. She could hardly count the number of corridors she had turned. She had never hated the architectural style of the Slytherin common room as she did now. This made her heart feel like she was, and she felt panicked, afraid that Alan Harris would suddenly jump out.

After turning a narrow corridor that was almost 90 degrees straight, and then we arrived at the three-way intersection, Bellatrix suddenly stopped, and Nassia also stopped. She felt that she must have made a prediction by accident just now. In the dim light, in the blood-red corridor on the left, the entrance of the Dark King's own library, two identical Alan Harris stood by the door, and many Dark Kings were stacked beside them, filled with objects.

Some Death Eaters in black robes looked gray, had a stiff expression, and walked stiffly between the library and the corridor, moving all the materials inside out - and from time to time, people were confused by the traps and curses left by the Dark King on his treasures.

"They are all dead." Narcisa thought that when she looked at these acquaintances who could not feel their vitality, she felt her head hurt, her throat hurt, and her nervous voice changed. She only felt that every muscle in her body was tightened by fear, and her eyes bulged outward. Red spots were flying in front of her eyes, her legs were soft and she had no strength.
Chapter completed!