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Chapter 1210? Kindness

Bella's expression was even more fanatical than his master himself. She looked at the back of the tall and hairless black demon king beside her and shouted wildly: As long as the master puts that heart, it will be time for a full counterattack.

Lucius' breathing was also a little rapid, his lips were pursed, and his finger bones, holding the magic wand, turned blue.

Alecto half-turned, gritting his teeth and cursed with a fierce look on his face - Amicus, when the master takes us out, you can avenge you. You see, I will give you a thousand times what you have suffered to Alan Harris.

In the secret room, Voldemort tapped his Vic prosthesis with his magic wand and cast an additional protective spell for himself. He was ready to lift the magic crystal cover that was exactly the same as the one in Vic's hand. It was similar to the prosthesis he took before. The trap energy contained in the cover instantly entangled his arm, like countless black silkworms spreading upwards on his arm, but it was quickly absorbed by the prosthesis.

Voldemort cast a divination spell when he touched it, proving that the cover had spent thousands of years peacefully here without being moved. This situation made Voldemort nod in satisfaction, and with his pale palm, he directly grabbed the withered heart, which turned around and placed the heart in his palm.

In addition to the initial screams of the monster demons, the wailings of the Death Eaters became louder and louder.

"Master, they seem to be almost unable to stop it..." Alecto, the sturdy little woman, shouted anxiously.

"The voice is approaching, and those rabble cannot stop Alan Harris!" Lucius' pale cheeks were sunk deep, his expression was a little hesitant, as if his voice was hoarse because of excessive anxiety.

"Bad, Rudolfs and others didn't do their best!" Bella shouted sharply, pulling out his wand and planning to rush out to defend the last line of defense.

"Stop Bella..." Voldemort glanced at the heart and then looked at the small Alecto Carlo in a calm manner. "Alecto, go and seal the door." Then his twisted lips without lips opened and said with a hideous command, "Lucius, Bella stay here to serve your master."

"I will block him! Master!" Alecto Carlo shouted at the top of her lungs. Although she knew very clearly that she was not Alan's opponent, she also decided to stop it. With a hint of nervousness and fear, she was more of the force of revenge for the tragic death of her brother. She pulled out her wand and rushed to the entrance of the cave, and began to use black magic and inexperienced transformation techniques in front of the door to create traps and obstacles.

Seeing that Voldemort didn't speak, but the situation was relatively urgent, Lucius and Bellatrix lowered their heads in surrender and reminded, "Master?"

"Help your master change your heart, your master needs to cast spells to maintain his vitality in the process..." Voldemort whispered, the command in his tone was unquestionable, "This is the glory I give to you, the glory of witnessing your master's rise again."

Lucius bowed and looked sideways at Bella, who had an unpleasant look of excitement on the side, then looked at Voldemort's gaze, twisting his snake face, lingering between him and his elder sister-in-law.

The sound of fighting, explosions and howling outside was closer. Alecto seemed to want to urge him, but in the end he didn't dare to teach Voldemort to do things, but this did not prevent everyone in the room from realizing this.

"Master... look..." Lucius glanced at the dry Vikner heart and said anxiously, "Master, I will help you cut off your original heart, and then Bella will replace you? It seems that it will take some time to wait for the artifact to fully perform its effects before... I can go over and help Alecto... Bella stays here to take care of you..." Lucius increased the volume, "After completing it, please lead us to complete the great counterattack and take us back to our hometown!"

Hearing Lucius retreat, Bella nodded with satisfaction and looked at Voldemort even more fanatical. She was so excited that she seemed to tremble when she could change her most noble master to her most noble master.

"Your loyalty will be rewarded as you deserve..." Voldemort narrowed his eyes, flipped his Vic's hand, and held the heart above to Bella.

Bella's knees bent, so excited that she almost wanted to kneel down. Her voice tightened with excitement: "Master, this is Bellamo's great honor."

Lucius pulled out his wand and looked up at Voldemort again inquiring.

Voldemort stretched out a slender and pale finger, pulled open his robe, revealing his heart's position, and then Vic's hand flipped over and pointed at himself: "Don't waste time."

Lucius felt the position of the heartbeat of the Dark King's chest with one hand, and with the other hand, he raised his head with a poisonous snake on the handle of the stick, and used it as a elm dragon heart tendon wand like a handle of the stick. Invisible energy emerged at the tip of the stick to maintain it, and then carefully opened a hole in front of Voldemort Moon Fierce, just like a scalpel.

The bones in the Dark King's chest seemed to be alive, like a centipede, spreading their legs like a reptile, and their heart was exposed in the air and beating quickly. Voldemort's whole body was also shrouded in scarlet light, as if countless red rays were gushing out from Vicna's hand, and the vitality that had been absorbed and stored before had not been digested by it flowed around its host.

During the entire heart-changing process, Voldemort must be very focused. He needs to maintain such a spell casting state to maintain his life and prevent blood from gushing out of the wounds of the aortic blood vessels of the heart that were being cut by Lucius.

Immediately afterwards, the heart full of vitality belonging to Voldemort was cut and removed by Lucius with a spell. Under Lucius' control, it floated into the lid of the magic crystal box that had been lifted before. The freshly picked heart seemed to be as afraid of death as Voldemort's personality. It was still waving and pounding inside, spraying the remaining blood in the ventricle everywhere.

Bella, who was standing beside her, quickly held the Vic's heart, adjusted the approximate direction and prepared to stuff it into the chest of her master and her child's father. But suddenly, an explosion sounded outside, and some broken bricks and lime fell on the walls of the secret room.

At the door, Alecto let out a harsh scream. She raised her wand in her face with blood splashed by gravel, and threw a green light outward. But some flames rushed into the secret room along the ceiling, and several spells shot in, blowing the ceiling that was burning again.

Lucius nimblely used the iron armor spell to block Voldemort's front, and the broken stones that almost hit the three of them were bounced away: "Alecto! Keep the door!"

"Rudolphus, you idiot! Don't set fires randomly, and Alex! Worry about your thunderbolt explosion!" Carlo did not defend himself. He was inconsistent with the unwise image given by short and strong, and used his scolding to push the blame completely.

Voldemort's terrifying cheeks became more and more ferocious. The interruption just now almost made him fail to cast a spell, who was suffering from pain and vitality, but at this time he could no longer speak. He was just a spell that was trying his best to maintain his life, so he had no time to vent his anger. The skin around his eyes seemed to have cracked. The eyes of Vicna, which were bulging in his eye sockets, stared fiercely at Bella, who was re-adjusting Vicna's heart because of the interruption.

"What the hell are you doing? Take some Bella! The future of the Malfoy family is now in your hands!" Lucius scolded at such a critical moment.

Bella, who consciously failed to let down her master's trust, did not dare to refute Lucius' disrespectful behavior at all. She did not dare to neglect her heart, held up Vikner's heart, and acted cautiously and gentlely, as if she was caring for the most beautiful treasure in the world, but she quickly put her heart into the hole in front of Voldemort Moon, put her hand inside, and began to try to make the dry heart come into contact with the blood vessels of those arteries.
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