In the underground tunnel, Rabastan Lesterlanch opened the stone door that imprisoned the Muggles. Various calls, howlings and moans instantly poured into the ears of the Muggles who had just entered. The rust-like smell of blood and rotten stench made their legs tremble.

The dark scene in front of me made the new Muggle realize his destiny.

Putting the Muggles in the cage, Gidro Lohart quietly gestured a gesture as he passed by Nancy and the others, unable to control his expression, raised his eyebrows proudly, Nancy's eyes flashed slightly, and she hugged her daughter and watched all this quietly.

"I'll hand in the mission, you go to Rudolfs to hand over." Rapastein gave Lohat an order and disbanded his subordinates on the spot. Although he did a good job this time and caught some people back, it would be better for this liar to take care of such a poor and trivial matter as Muggles.

"As for orders, Lord Lestrang." Lohart suppressed his excitement and looked respectfully at Rabastein and the others leaving. He immediately went to Rudolfs Lestrang to receive the Muggles' food. He could not wait to show off his gains from this trip to Nancy and his daughter.

After completing the task of allocating food to all Muggles, Lockhart turned his head left and right to look at the few Death Eaters who were still here. After confirming that no one noticed him, he quickly came to the cage where Nancy and the others were. Before he went out to arrest Muggles, he moved Nancy and the others to a place relatively far from the entrance of the cave, and used other Muggles cages as shelter - those Death Eaters who like to torture Muggles were unwilling to go deep into the prison of Muggles. The closer to the entrance of the cave, the greater the possibility of being tortured by them.

Lohart appeared proudly in front of Nancy and the little girl. The little girl jumped out of her mother's arms excitedly, held her hands on the railing, and smiled sweetly at Gidero, "Gidero, I miss you so much."

"I, Gidro Lohat, I'm back~" Lohat blinked at the little girl, revealing his signature smile. He handed the food he had left for the mother and daughter through the railing.

The little girl handed the food to her mother first, then picked up a piece of bread herself and swallowed it in big mouthfuls. The dry bread made her feel uncomfortable. Nancy quickly sent the water that Lohart had just handed in to her daughter. Just as the little girl took it, Gidro's eyes flashed and saw the skin that was burnt from the back of her hand.

Lohart whispered to Nancy: "What's going on? Are they running inside like this?"

The little girl's mouth was full of food, her big eyes suddenly became wet, and she whimpered a few times with the bread in her mouth.

Nancy touched her daughter's soft hair with pity, "No, Patricia was not full before, so she naively asked for more from the adults who sent the food, but was burned by the flames that the other party had created."

Gidro subconsciously reached out and touched the wand he inserted into his waist, but immediately gave up the idea of ​​healing Patricia. He wanted to treat the famous Harry Potter's broken arm, but was knocked down by Allen, causing the spell to hit his own leg. However, the magic that should have healed made the bones on his entire left leg take off. For this reason, he was admitted to the school hospital in Hogwarts. He took the bone spirit and felt that his bones grew back one by one. The painful memory he would never forget.

Lockhart smirked and let go of his hand touching the wand. He knew in his heart that it must be because Rudolphs was too casual when distributing food. The Muggles in front got food, and in this farthest corner, the food they got must not be as sufficient as before. Although they may not have eaten well, little Patricia, who was very full under her special care, could not bear it. She was naive to ask for food, and then was burned by Rudolphs.

"Don't be afraid, with your Gidro Lohart here, I promise you that it will be over tonight." Gidro winked at Patricia little.

"Gidro, what do you mean?" Nancy took a few steps after hearing this, holding the railing with her hands, and looked at Gidro in surprise. She couldn't believe whether her judgment on the subtext in the other party's words was correct.

"Nancy, yes, I, Lockhart, have succeeded again." Gidro did not control the expression on his face at all, and told his experience of the trip with a slight brow. "That's it, I got a door key from her with the help of my fan, and the time was set for tonight-they might even have to sleep until tomorrow before they find out we are gone."

"What is the door key?" Nancy asked in confusion. As a Muggle, she didn't know what this meant.

"The door key? Oh, you can understand it as a good thing that can move us all from here to other places in an instant." Gidro took out a broken link from his pocket, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. "Your hero, I can save you tonight, who can magic."

"Lohart, you are amazing! Patricia and I will definitely testify to the police in your world to prove that you are a great hero!" Now, even Nancy looked at Giderro with admiration like Patricia. This made the witch seem to find a trace of the feeling that was sought after by everyone in the past, and he was even more happy. He obviously took advantage of the death eaters being drunk and took a door key and ran back immediately. He described it in his mouth that he almost fought with the dragon for three days and three nights.

"Then you can save others too..." Patricia was held in her arms by her mother as soon as she asked. Nancy knew the answer from the other party's embarrassing expression.

Lockhart laughed a few times and found an excuse: "Uh... your Lockhart will save you first, and then the police in the wizard will save others."

Meanwhile, at the end of the deep tunnel, in the spacious hall, Voldemort stood on the cold and crude boulder floor. Rapastein just reported that they had taken out to capture Muggles this time, and the room moved abnormally.

Voldemort's twinkling red eyes looked at the hexagram array that was emitting fire. The unpleasant and pungent sulfur smell gradually became stronger, and the hot breath continued to spread in the air. Soon, the devil Baier emerged from the middle of the hexagram array.

"Good afternoon, sir, Dark Lord." Baier's tone was still elegant and exaggerated. "I feel that your goods are ready...but there are too many old people and children."

Voldemort's spider-legged fingers were casually fiddling with his wand, and his two slender nostrils moved slightly. Voldemort, who had just received reports from Rabbastein, knew in his heart that the devil in front of him was just a greedy soul who wanted to become a human being, but this inconscientious tone made Voldemort very displeased.

"Greedy Devil, I know I've caught a lot of people this time? If your speed satisfies me, it's not a problem for those who want adults..." Voldemort's second half of the sentence suddenly accelerated, and his voice was inexplicably irritable, "Hmph, you didn't write the requirements of only adults on the contract at the beginning..."

Baier's yellow burning eyes were focused on Voldemort. Compared to the last time, Voldemort exuded a more terrifying evil aura. There was no warm emotion in his cold eyes. Baier felt the other party's soul was chaotic and evil. Now the other party's thoughts were more complicated and difficult to speculate, and more dangerous.

As soon as his thoughts fell, a flame gushed out from the top of the wand in his hand and headed straight for Baier. The flame fell on Baier's body and merged with Baier's own flame. After a few flashes, it surged up. Even the floor was burned through in the flames of the sky, but Baier stretched out his long and powerful arms and bat-like wings on his back.

"This fire is so comfortable, thank you!" Seeing Voldemort's thin tube-like nose open and close, his face was ferocious, Baier smiled with satisfaction, "I will do what you want." His burning yellow eyes turned around Voldemort's pale face, and the black venom at the corner of his mouth dripped onto the ground, and then disappeared from the room.
Chapter completed!