"Dark Lord!" suddenly heard the strange and familiar name, Malfoy glanced at his wife. She stared straight ahead, her face as pale as her husband's, her long blond hair hanging on her back, but under the table, her slender fingers touched his wrist.

Because of Narcissa's touch, Malfoy suddenly woke up and whispered, "the Dark Lord... Lord... OK, OK, I should go to see the Lord... Because the Ministry of magic blocked the news, I couldn't know the news of the Lord's return at the first time... But I'm loyal to the Lord... I'll go with you!"

"That adult?" rodolfs Lestrange showed a vivid and sarcastic expression. He glanced at his sister-in-law Narcissa, who was with his husband, and whispered, "and you... Narcissa. Come with me!"

Rodolfs Lestrange took out a heavy Scepter made of white sandalwood and inlaid with Obsidian at the top. A silver dragon was entrenched at the top of the scepter. All the Death Eaters looked in awe and fear when they saw the vivid dragon swimming at the top of the scepter and spewing blue flame. They respectfully surrounded the scepter, One by one, he formed a circle around the scepter, half knelt down, bent his head and put his right hand under the scepter. Rodolfs gave Malfoy and his wife the look of "doing it", half knelt and put his right hand under the scepter.

The Malfoys hesitated and did as they did.

The silver fire dragon at the top of the scepter suddenly looked up at them, flapping its wings and spitting a flame towards the Obsidian at the top. Then the space with Obsidian as the caste was suddenly distorted. All the death eaters and Malfoy couple were swallowed by the void and disappeared in place.

When Malfoy opened his eyes, he had come to a big house. I didn't know it was the old house of a pure blood family. The picture on the wall was wrapped in black cloth and silent magic was applied on it. The strange Scepter was in the center of the hall. The Death Eaters half knelt on the ground according to the circle they formed.

"It's a door key!" Malfoy thought to himself, glancing at the scepter.

He felt very strange. These Death Eaters he knew very well behaved strangely... Strange. It was like they were loyal to a new master. Narcissa said in his ear, "this phantom shift doesn't feel dizzy!"

Malfoy was surprised. Just when they were moved by the phantom of the "door key" - there was no feeling. It was like the surrounding environment had suddenly changed.

Rodolfs Lestrange led the death eaters to open the door. Malfoy saw a very familiar figure behind the door, with his back to him, wearing a black robe, standing in the middle of the hall like the master, as if waiting for someone. He couldn't help exclaiming: "Bojin bock?"

Malfoy glanced around quickly to make sure he didn't see any shadow like Voldemort.

Bogin bock heard his voice, turned back and smiled, "long time no see... Mr. Malfoy. The last batch of dark magic items you sold me was of high quality... Worthy of Voldemort's personal collection."

Malfoy's face changed greatly. He looked quickly to the left and right. Rodolfs and other death eaters were not angry. They kept their heads down after they opened the door, and their faces were very respectful and silent.

Malfoy was not sure about the current situation. He hesitated and said, "I have always maintained my loyalty to the Dark Lord. For his great cause, I lurked in the Ministry of magic. When the Dark Lord was frustrated for a while, I had to protect myself for the great plan to wait for the day... Fortunately, the day did not lose me. The Dark Lord finally got out of trouble again, so I came here to offer my loyalty."

Bogin bock said calmly, "Loyalty... But I want to ask you a question. Lucius... Is the Malfoy family loyal to Voldemort or the Dark Lord? Are you loyal to the strong, or are you looking for Tom Riddle who can't die clean?"

Malfoy's face suddenly turned pale and terrible. He thought of the "suspicious rumor". At this time, Bojin bock had come to Narcissa and shouted, "I'm not Voldemort's * *, not even a cup of black tea when his loyal subordinates came to visit... Grunt!" he called, An ugly domestic elf came behind him.

The house elf named Gulu secretly looked up at the Malfoys and his wife, and then respectfully asked, "master, what can I do for you?"

"Give Mrs. Malfoy a cup of black tea..." Bojin bock said calmly, "Narcissa, I killed your sister... There is another living member of the Black family."

"I am loyal to..." Malfoy hesitated. His eyes wandered among the former death eaters, and his trembling voice could not hide his anxiety: "Sir, if you are stronger than the Dark Lord... No, Voldemort, why don't I follow you?"

"Very good..." Bojin... No, Chen ang nodded, "old Malfoy, you should guess. I'm really not the person represented by this face. Bojin bock and everything represented by this name were taken away from the poor man... Malfoy, guess where the original Mr. Bojin is now?"

Malfoy was in a cold sweat. He accidentally noticed that the domestic elf named Gulu trembled and could hardly hold the teapot in his hand. His eyes were full of tears and his whole body was shaking like chaff sieve.

Obviously, the 'Mr. Bojin' also noticed this, so Gulu trembled even more, and the Death Eaters lowered their heads tightly. Their fear was so obvious that there was a suffocating atmosphere in the air. "Gulu!" Mr. Bojin called, Gulu trembled with fear, and the teapot in his hand almost fell down, and it fell down in front of "Bojin", Screamed, "master, forgive me, master!"

"Don't be afraid!" said Mr. bokin "Gollum, I want to return your name to you temporarily... Because later, I need you... All of you to do a big thing. After Sirius and Tom Riddle escaped from Azkaban, Sirius went to warn the Ministry of magic, which attracted the attention of some people in the Ministry of magic, but others, LED by our minister of magic fudge, refused to accept it In fact, on the one hand, he asked Dumbledore for help, but on the other hand, he wanted to operate Azkaban as a prisoner's escape in order to maintain the order of his rule. "

"The world has changed... But our Mr. fudge refused to accept this fact. He even slandered poor Sirius as a fugitive. Not long ago, Sirius, who wanted to warn the Ministry of magic again, was unfortunately entrapped by Auror... Just tonight, he was tried by wiesengamo, and Dumbledore was his defender."

"Now, my friends! We want to urge the Ministry of magic to accept the fact that a new Dark Lord has come!"

"So I decided to surprise the Ministry of magic and the wiesengamo court... Let's attack them! In order to announce my arrival... And save poor Mr. Sirius."