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Chapter 282 The Last Dinner

"I..." Lucius, who had long golden hair up to his waist, was dodging after hearing Voldemort's words and did not dare to look at him.

"Lucius, my loyal servant, we tried our best to push you to the position of Deputy Minister of the Ministry of Magic, and you did not disappoint us. Now you are all ministers, which is really gratifying!" Voldemort flashed and stood in front of Lucius and congratulated him.

"Master!" Although Lucius was no longer willing to be just a Death Eater, when Voldemort's questioning, his legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

"Master, I have never betrayed you. As long as there is any news about you, I will check it carefully even if it is just a false one. And I can assure you that I have never planned to change the family..."

"It's not just rumors, my funny friend!" Voldemort didn't buy Lucius's words, but put his wand on Lucius' neck and said, "I need to see your efforts, not listen to your eloquence that you can become the Minister of Magic to justify your inaction over the years!"

"Yes, master, you will see my efforts!" Lucius lowered his head and replied in a deep voice.

Voldemort nodded, then took back his wand and said to the other Death Eaters kneeling on the ground, "All up, compared to them, I don't want to say anything more about your actions!"

With Voldemort's words, the Death Eaters stood up because they were not considered core members of Voldemort, so even if Voldemort wanted to blame him, he would not vent his anger at them.

After teaching his subordinates a lesson, Voldemort walked towards Qin Hui's position and said with a somewhat apology. "My dear guest, I really made you laugh today. But it's so happy that you can come to my birthday party that adds a lot of color to me!"

"The guest changes with the host, and the small gift is not respectful!" Qin Hui shook her head slightly, then took out a bottle of good wine she had collected and gave it to Voldemort as a gift.

Different people will be treated differently because of their different identities. If an unknown man gave Voldemort a bottle of wine, Voldemort would definitely not look at it and throw it aside. However, because Qin Hui is powerful, after receiving the fine wine handed over by Qin Hui, Voldemort's face also showed a smile for the first time today.

"How can you be so embarrassed! You really cost you!" Voldemort's face, which looked like an alien, showed a smile that could scare the child to cry, making Luna, who was hiding behind Qin Hui, shudder.

Luna, hiding behind Qin Hui, pulled Qin Hui's clothes, but her exposed little head looked at Voldemort, looking at the existence in front of her who was so evident that she was rumored.

"What a cute little guy! Tell me, what's your name?" Voldemort's eyes stopped on Luna, and then tried to soften his voice and asked softly.

"Are you the Dark King? My name is Luna, and I am the disciple of the mentor." After getting Qin Hui's smile, Luna slowly walked out from behind her mentor, pulled a corner of her skirt and gave a princess greeting to Voldemort.

"The Dark Lord is just my nickname. You can call me Uncle Tom!" Voldemort said something that made everyone feel like they had hallucinated under the shocked gaze of the Death Eaters.

Seeing Voldemort so friendly, it was not as terrifying as the legendary one. Luna's nervous look slowed down a lot, and she even called Uncle Tom in a low voice.

"What a polite child!" Because it was the first time we met, Voldemort, who didn't want to be rude in front of Qin Hui, turned his eyes sharply and finally looked at Lucius.

"Lucius, give me your hand." Voldemort whispered to Lucius, and the latter raised his hand in confusion.

Voldemort, who was invisible, took two steps forward and snatched the gem ring that Lucius wore on his hand. Under Lucius's shocked and angry gaze, he handed it to Luna in front of him disapproved, as a gift for meeting.

"What's wrong with Lucius, aren't you dissatisfied with my actions?" Voldemort turned around and stared at Lucius' expression.

"I dare not, my master." Lucius, who lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said something against his conscience from his teeth.

"Don't think that being a minister can really do whatever you want. Since I can lift you up, I can kick you down!" In fact, Voldemort directly snatched Lucius' ring, which not only meant to test Lucius, but also let him know his identity.

Everyone slowly followed Voldemort to the dining table with different thoughts.

Voldemort prepared more than a dozen seats, and only Qin Hui, Luna, Claps, Grum, Golu and Lucius were the ones who could sit in the same seat as Voldemort. However, although there were only seven people on the dining table, there were still four seats on this table, and I don’t know who was waiting for.

"Originally there were eight people in this position, among which our dear Miss Bellatrix Boucheck and Batty Crouch were both suffering in Azkaban, and the other Var Kakarov had betrayed us, and as for Rhodes Alvin, he had been killed! Think about it, what a heartbreaking loss! The eight loving generals in my hands are now only four of you!"

Voldemort looked at Lucius and the other four, and did not speak with Qin Hui on his back. Instead, he said with some regret.

Lucius lowered his head, and after a moment of silence, he looked at Qin Hui and Luna with uncertainty, and then whispered, "Even has been dead for a long time, Kakarov is now incognito, and we don't have any news about him. As for Miss Bucake and Little Bati, I think I can rescue them."

"Oh! Azkaban is the mentor of Mad-Eye Moody, and Warden Felton is the only one who is in charge. Are you sure you can influence the dictator Warden Azkaban!" Voldemort whispered, but after talking about Felton, a name that has never appeared in Harry Potter's movies, a look of fear appeared on his face. Obviously, Felton is not a simple character.

"No, but according to the ancient code, as the Minister of Magic, when I entered Azkaban, the guards could not search me. But I need your help, otherwise I can only hide from Hanmody and the guards, and I cannot deceive Warden Felton at all." Lucius whispered, but the expression on his face looked a little absent-minded.

"That's all up to you, Lucius! I hope you won't let me down!" Voldemort did not refuse, because among these people, only Bellatrix Boucher and Barton Jr., let Voldemort be confidant, otherwise they would not have been arrested in Azkaban.

You should know that old sluts like Lucius and Golu value their own safety the most. During the years when they were hiding with Voldemort, these people seemed to have forgotten him at the same time.

Qin Hui drank the wine she brought and listened to the conspiracy discussed with interest by Voldemort and his subordinates. However, no matter how Qin Hui looked at it, the negotiations under the candlelight made Qin Hui feel like he was watching Da Vinci's famous painting "The Last Dinner". Lucius's dodging eyes were also very similar to Judas in the painting.

Unlike Qin Hui's smile, Luna knew that these things were not what she should have known. It was just that Voldemort allowed herself to listen to it because of her mentor. So Luna, who knew it, lowered her head and kept eating the delicious food on the table. On the entire table, only Luna moved her chopsticks.

With Voldemort and Lucius' conversation, the other Death Eaters on the dining table also had different expressions.

Claps, who was the first to play for Voldemort, looked calm, as if Batty had nothing to do with the return of the crazy woman.

Golu's expression was quite obscure, hiding in the shadow of the candlelight and wondering what he was thinking.

As for the last Grummu, his eyes kept wandering between Voldemort and Lucius, and he looked at Qin Hui with a smile on his face from time to time.

"No wonder Voldemort just killed hundreds of people, but the entire magic world shouted at him! It seems that Voldemort's strength is a little bit, but his political awareness really needs to be improved!"

Qin Hui looked at everything that happened on the dining table like an outsider, without any reminder of Voldemort. Because no matter how ever-changing, Qin Hui’s goal is only Rubik’s Cube fragments. So no matter what the difference between Harry Potter’s world and in the movie, Qin Hui plans to respond to changes in the same way. As the old saying goes, sit in the mountains and watch tiger fights, sit in the sea and watch fish swim.
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