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Chapter 142 May they be your light in the darkness!

Voldemort was in the top position, facing north and south, playing with snakes leisurely... the "cute" Rosie snake that teased him.

At his feet was a crystal clear crystal bucket filled with the remains of Kasim's corpse.

The Dark King picked up an exquisite dagger and flirted with the body casually.

The blade cuts open his chest, and he picks up his warm heart and throws it to the already fat big snake.

The smell of blood spread in the hall, and the Death Eaters all smelled it, but they didn't dare to speak, and they could only be frightened in their hearts.

That's my own person. He just killed him because of the failure of the mission, and even cut his flesh and feeds the snakes one by one...

In the eyes of many Death Eaters:

Don't worry about Voldemort or Grindelwald, who has a big picture, but in terms of cruelty, Grindelwald is definitely a brother.

Voldemort wanted this shock effect. He narrowed his cold eyes and his eyes fell on the ground slightly farther away.

It was a huge British confrontation chart, with a length and width of more than two meters, spreading below the steps.

London, the Ministry of Magic, Diagon Alley, Hogwarts...all important cities and areas are above.

There are also several arrows coming across the sea from France, Italy in the distance, Switzerland, Austria...

It is clearly marked above:

European Wizards Alliance.

In addition to geography, there are also all field main forces such as Giants and Werewolf Corps, which are also marked near certain stations.

The whole British form is in sight!

Luce Bolton is called "skinning" by many people, but he thinks that the Dark King is the real old "skinning".

However, this thought just flashed through his mind. He stood beside the map and continued to report:

"According to current intelligence, the Ministry of Magic will launch a summer offensive, and the commander is said to be Stark."

Most Death Eaters were not surprised too much about this intelligence.

At the end of June, Dumbledore set off a sensation for Stark, who had just graduated, and suggested that he replace Visengamo.

Although he was young, he was sufficient to serve as the commander-in-chief of a battle in a great battle, regardless of fame, strength, prestige and official position.

Therefore, what everyone is more concerned about is the battlefield position.

Luce Borton held the wand and pointed to a remote corner of the map.

"The battlefield will be here"

“Hebrides!”

When many pure-blooded wizards heard the name of the island, they breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was not near their homes.

Even someone looked at Jehris McFasti with malicious intentions.

The Hebrides are vast and sparsely populated and remote, but they are famous in the magical world.

Because there is the Hebrides Black Dragon, one of the native British dragons.

This archipelago was guarded by McFasti for generations, and they are also the famous Dragon Knights clan.

Last year, Jehris McFasti defected to the Dark Lord and also provided a well-trained Fire Dragon as an air force, which was reused.

Taking advantage of the Battle of Buckingham Palace, Jehris McFasti sneaked into the Fire Dragon Reserve and obtained many Welsh Green Dragons, which greatly increased its strength.

He is also a sudden emergence in the Death Eater camp and is becoming more and more valuable.

In terms of status, it basically completely replaced the previous Malfoy family and was in the limelight.

Within the Death Eater, it's like a harem competing for favor.

Voldemort had so much "love" and it was impossible to get even with rain and dew. He favored the McFasti family so much that other wizards would be neglected.

When many Death Eaters heard that the Ministry of Magic was preparing to attack here, they gloated and wanted McFasti to die!

Although the Death Eaters team was decided by the Dark King, there were many factions and small groups in places he could not see.

When Voldemort was still Tom, he followed his pure blood family and always regarded himself as "elders" and "humerus".

They relied on the "god-in-chief" to look down on the later joiners.

After the First Wizard War, a group of Death Eaters led by Malfoy escaped the post-war trial.

After Voldemort was resurrected, they were not very popular and had to join in to keep warm.

Also, most of the Death Eaters who had been locked in Azkaban for more than ten years were caught by Stark that Christmas... and a small number of them escaped.

They are the most fanatical and loyal servants of the Dark Lord.

The McFasti family belongs to an emerging force... they look down on the elderly and feel that they are corrupt and incompetent.

These Death Eaters are all very tough, such as McFasti, who even his son was caught by Stark.

Their enthusiasm, which drives the "involved" inside the Death Eater, is the "death enemy" who wants to lie down on the wizard.

The formation of these factions and party struggles has caused many internal conflicts among the Death Eaters.

If there is a problem with one party, it is to describe it in one sentence:

When a friendly army is in trouble, it remains as motionless as a mountain.

This is the situation, and the Death Eater immediately said:

"This time the commander-in-chief is Stark, and he will definitely lead the werewolf and the giant corps.

Plus, the so-called European coalition…”

"Master, the enemy is powerful, so it's better to avoid the edge for the time being."

"Yes, we should strategically give up the Hebrides, concentrate our superior forces, and attack the Gringott!"

Someone had the idea of ​​a vault and wanted to make some money while the chaos was in trouble.

Jahris McFasty snorted:

"There are a large number of young fire dragons on the island, and they can grow to adulthood in just half a year.

These are all important forces and cannot be lost. I think reinforcements must be made..."

"You have the advantage of geographical advantage. Last year, you attacked the Fire Dragon Reserve and were also replenished with the Fire Dragon combat power." A Death Eater said sarcastically:

"You are so strong and you still need reinforcements. What should we do?"

"That's right, you have so many fire dragons, you can resist Stark alone."

Voldemort stroked the giant snake under his crotch and said angrily: "Enough."

The quarrels subsided immediately.

“For a long time, many of our oldest families have become a little sick,” he said. “It has become timid and scrupulous.”

The Dark Lord stood up and inserted the dagger into Casio's head. He walked down the steps and looked down at the huge map.

"I have decided to put the battlefield in the Hebrides."

After saying this, the Dark King focused on looking down at the map.

The silent Luce Bolton, who was like a wood carving, spoke again to convey the strategic deployment that Voldemort had already formulated.

"Jehris, you must defend the Hebrides and restrain the wizard army of the Ministry of Magic.

Nott, you lead the Death Eaters, the Trolls, and the Orcs to form the Eastern Advance Corps;

Dirham, you lead the vampires and Yin corpses to form the Westward Advance Corps.

Then the world is connected, forming a joint attack on Stark's tribe...the flowers bloom in the middle!"

Voldemort was still very satisfied with his "event-to-the-event" tactic.

He looked at everyone and said, "This is a chain-like overall concept. I hope you can fight a beautiful encirclement and annihilation battle.

Before the beginning of autumn, no matter how many wizards died in battle, I don’t want to see the so-called European coalition forces appearing in this land.”

Voldemort paused for a moment and looked around and said:

"Can I wish you all success?"

Everyone lowered their heads, no one dared to make a promise. Not only did they not be sure, they were a little afraid.

"I don't understand why you are all so scared!" Voldemort said angrily:

"Stark may be very strong, but war and wizard duel are different.

He is just a child. He is the first time commanding a large wizard corps to fight. He does not understand military affairs at all, does not understand strategies, and does not understand tactics!"

“Fifty years ago, I graduated from Hogwarts and embarked on my journey.

After only twenty years, the power of the Death Eaters was accumulated enough to compete with the magic part.

Even Dumbledore and his Order of the Phoenix were suppressed by us so much that they could not raise their heads and could only hide in the dark.

That kind of invincible situation is still in front of you.

Just a few decades later, you are so cowardly today? What a huge joke!”

Voldemort's face became colder and colder, and finally shouted:

"No matter how you say it, the combat force is eight thousand to six thousand, and the advantage lies in me!"

The whole hall was silent.

The Dark King slowly moved forward, stepping onto the map step by step, and finally stepping on Hogwarts.

Before the autumn begins, he will make every inch of land that resists him stained with blood!

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(Thanks to the boss "Huang Aide" for his reward.)
Chapter completed!
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