"It's getting hot!" Old Malfoy endured the pain and said to Narcissa Malfoy.

Narcissa was completely panicked. She covered her husband's wrist. The black mark on it was like a soldering iron scorching Mr. Malfoy's flesh, and said in panic: "He is calling you! The Dark King is back... He is punishing your infidelity! We must explain and obtain his understanding..."

"Don't worry...Narcisa! The Dark Lord still needs me." Malfoy comforted her.

"But I heard rumors... from some very powerful figures in the Ministry of Magic, you know, Narcisa, there are some pedantic old people in the Ministry of Magic. On the one hand, they are hostile to Dumbledore and the mixed race he represents, and on the other hand, they look down on the Dark Lord. Maybe they are afraid, but power makes them dizzy. Our Minister of Magic Connelly Forge is the best one."

"They think their power can control the two wizards, the Dark Lord and Dumbledore, but we all know that they are just parasites of power." Narcissa sneered.

"Yes!" Old Malfoy sighed: "But you have to admit that the big tree where these parasites are rooted in the Ministry of Magic is deeply rooted in the world of magic. So they can always learn some key things. Before the Ministry of Magic fell, they had some ability to call the wind and rain, and had great magical powers... so I need to please them."

"Their faint minds may not understand what those things represent. The vast magical powers cannot make any tricks in the hands of a group of old people, so the Dark King never looked down on them and thought that those people were vulnerable."

Narcisa saw through her husband's fear, she looked him in the eyes and asked directly: "So Lucius, what did they tell you?"

Lucius Malfoy was silent for a while before he spoke quietly: "They said that the group of Death Eaters who captured Azkaban are no longer real Death Eaters! They betrayed Voldemort and turned to a new, more powerful black wizard. The wizard tortured Voldemort in front of them, making the Death Eaters fear it."

"Most of the Death Eaters surrendered to Voldemort's power and cruelty. Your sister, Bellatrix, was executed because of her loyalty to Voldemort. What is coming may be a new Dark Lord... a new tyrant."

"Bellatrix?" Narcisa screamed, "How is this possible?"

"I'm not sure this is true... Dark Lord, he is so powerful and cruel. But I dare not say this is nonsense. Many pure blood families, old friends and in-laws of the Malfoy family, have all mentioned similar topics in obscurely. But it's certain that if this rumor is true, the entire magic world will be in turmoil again."

"No..." Narcisa said hurriedly: "We must call Decola back... Regardless of whether the news is true or not, the magic world will be in chaos! He can't stay in Hogwarts anymore! Lucius, if I listened to you before, let him go to Demstrong to school!"

In the forbidden forest, Decora Malfoy was torturing Voldemort's soul fragments in his hand in cold harshly. He announced to Harry Potter: "How can your brain poisoned by Dumbledore understand the true meaning of a wizard? A wizard is a 'superman', or only the truly great part of a wizard is a 'superman'. He transcends self and vulgarity. He can fully express his 'self' and dominate the mediocre people."

"He is the criterion of all laws and morality, the strongest person in life."

"The things that Harry Potter, Dumbledore teaches you are just to surrender to everything that the weak has set. You are trapped in a net and cannot be liberated. The power of magic is infinite, and it should not be limited to a limited range. Only the true 'superman' is qualified to master it."

"For this, all laws and rules, order and morality should be regarded as nothing."

"Why are those mediocre people afraid of Voldemort? Because Voldemort is a superman, and they are just the last people. Voldemort surpasses all the confinements of the magic world, but they are bound to try to fight him within the scope of the law, so they are in a mess and vulnerable."

"When others blindly pursue truth and truth, remember that everything is empty. When others are bound by law and morality, remember that everything is allowed. The essence of a wizard is the will to power, and all truly meaningful pursuits are longing for domination and power, which is the essence of life and magic."

"All life has its will to power, but some people have weak will to power, they are confused by vulgar and ordinary life, and their will to power are only manifested as the will to survive, but others have strong will to power, and their lives are also strong, so that those who can become ‘superman’."

Harry was shocked inexplicably, he raised his wand and pointed at Malfoy and said, "Malfoy, you are crazy!"

"Except your weapon!" Malfoy just waved his wand, and Harry was beaten upside down and fell to the ground hard. At this time, Yakov and the others had heard the movement and found Harry. They floated up. Yakov noticed the black magic book in Malfoy's hand and exclaimed: "The Black Sutra of the Undead? Oh my God! There is really this magic book!"

When Malfoy heard his words, he turned around and stared at Yakov and sneered: "What do you know?"

He opened his hand and a roll of black smoke shot out from Malfoy's fingertips. The unicorn corpse on the ground jumped up and rushed towards Yakov. The unicorn corpse became dry under the action of magic, with thick joints. The horn on the head carried the curse of black magic. It had infinite power and was extremely fast. When it rushed towards Yakov, it was unstoppable.

The white crystal at the top of Yakov's "magic wand" emitted a dazzling white light. He knocked the wand to the ground heavily. The powerful magic impact suddenly burst out, shaking the unicorn's corpse.

Yakov shouted: "Go away! Without the restraint of the Sun Golden Sutra, his power comes from the underworld, endless, and we are not opponents."

At this time, a spherical white light rose from the direction of Hogwarts' castle. Two wizards riding on the broom were coming from afar. Harry rolled and crawled towards the Forbidden Forest. At this time, a centaur like a horse rushed out from the side and carried Harry to his back. The trio were all taken by a horseman and fled here.

Malfoy hesitated for a moment, but did not catch up. He turned into a ray of black smoke and disappeared from the spot.

The gate of Malfoy Manor was knocked on, Lucius's face was solemn. He checked with magic and found nothing. Narcisa panicked: "Are they here?" Lucius whispered to her: "It may be just people from the Ministry of Magic."

He hesitated for a moment and said to Nassisa: "I can't turn the people from the Ministry of Magic out, let alone ignore the Death Eaters... If that happens, Decora will be in danger!" He shook his wife's hand and turned to open the door!
Chapter completed!