Chapter 192

Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 192

When Jason was chasing after Voldemort, he happened to see that the pale green rays of light in front of Voldemort went out. The serpentfolk clan master lost his life instantly and fell to the ground.

"You're here." Voldemort glanced back at Jason, speaking in a gentle tone.

Jason glanced at the corpses of the barbarian clan master and the serpentfolk clan master on the ground, and then said nodded: "Yes, master."

"I remember when I was Let you go undercover at Hogwarts and wait for my news, why is it coming now, and you know where I'm hiding." Voldemort walked up to Jason, then extended the hand and grabbed Jason's neck, coldly said, "At the same time I How did your diary end up in your hands!"

Jason looked at Voldemort, whose tone was getting worse and worse, took a deep breath, and then told the answer he had prepared, saying: "This is I've been looking for your clues for two years, in which I investigated Professor Quirrell's pre-Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor journey, and stumbled upon Wormtail, and learned a few things about that year. As for the diary...  I got it from a little Gryffindor witch."

After Jason finished speaking, Voldemort stared at Jason coldly with slightly red eyes, and after a while, he let go of his hand, lightly said : "I believe your words for the time being, then come with me."

After speaking, Voldemort threw off his robes and strode back to where they came from.

When they returned to the cliff, the blood-colored monster was still in the sky, fighting against the air, but the blood glow on his body had dimmed a lot, and his body had shrunk a lot.

Voldemort looked at the blood-colored monster, laughed, and said, "It's just right." As he said, he wand pointed, in the sky, the magic formation of the blood sacrifice was reappeared, but compared to before, it appeared to be reappeared. A lot of dilapidated, not as complete as before.

"It's barely enough, but it needs to be repaired." Voldemort looked at Jason behind him, "Go and get me some of the other clansman from the three tribes."

Jason sank in his heart, bowed and said, "My subordinates obey."

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serpentfolk tribe, in Earth Palace.

In a room in the Earth Palace, the four elders of the tribe were sitting around, with many records on the table in front of them.

The serpentfolk tribe is one of the three major tribes after all, and there are at least a hundred things to be dealt with every day, among which the many small tribes involved are the most numerous.

One of the eldest clan elders threw a document on the table, coldly snorted, and said, "Are these small tribes going to rebel! They didn't pay this year's tribute!"

These small tribes are sheltered by the wings of the serpentfolk tribe, and naturally they also need to pay some tribute every year. However, this year, there are several small tribes that have not paid tribute for a long time. It has been suppressed for nearly three months. Naturally, this clan elder was furious.

Old Wen, a smiling face on the side, said: "This matter is not worth being angry with. Since they don't pay tribute, they will be removed from their names and will not cover them in the future."

The elder clan elder was very angry, his chest heaving continuously, and his anger was clearly not gone, then he suddenly asked: "By the way, the clan master and the others have been out for a long time, and I don't know who they caught. Monster?"

"Our three major tribes join forces, no matter how powerful that monster is, it can't match us." Another bald old man put down a document and said disdainfully.

The elders pondered carefully, and felt that what the other party said was indeed reasonable. After all, in their eyes, the tribe from their own family was powerful enough. Even more how is the three tribes joining forces together?

As for failure...

This thought never crossed his mind.

He laughed, picked up another document, and was about to continue his review when he suddenly felt a shock under his feet. Many furnishings in the room fell to the ground one after another, and the pile of documents was also scattered.

The four elders stood up together, looked at each other, and then walked out quickly.

When they got outside, they saw a huge fireball that fell from the sky and fell directly into the gathering place of those clansman.

"Not good, could it be that monster escaped." The elder clan elder trembled.

But before he could say anything, a fireball moved towards the four of them and smashed over them.

"Quick!"

The bald-headed elder was the first to react, and hurriedly extended the hand, propping up a black light curtain, and the other three elders also rushed to resist .

But when the fireball fell, the light curtain held up by the four of them together was like a thin piece of paper, which was directly pierced, and the fireball forcibly hit them.

The four clan elders flew upside down, fell to the ground, and passed out.

Jason walked out slowly, looked coldly at the four clan elders in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and thought to himself: "These four clans are always powerful in the serpentfolk tribe, you can take them with you. It's a little less killing."

In fact, this is not that Jason can't bear it, but in fact, the previous intellectual clan master did not give Jason the inheritance of their tribe because of his human identity. Jason asked himself that he couldn't save the intellectual clan master, but he could try his best to save some of his innocent allies less casualties.

Jason wand waved, and a purple light net fell, covering the four clan elders, and then double beckoned, and next to Accio was a light net with eight burly serpentfolk wearing armor.

After putting it together, Jason took them straight back to Voldemort.

Voldemort glanced at it and nodded with satisfaction, then stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the fourteen serpentfolk instantly turned into wisps of blood light and flew to his palm, leaving only the remains on the ground. A white bone.

Voldemort looked at the ball of blood light in his hand, stretched out his hand, and threw it to the magic array.

After the blood light fell on the magic array, it turned into strands, quickly repairing the magic array, and it also recovered at a speed visible to naked eyes.

Rotate the heels, the magic array has been repaired, but there is still a small part of the blood light on the magic array, and Voldemort did not care about it. Wand picked it up, and a slender blood line flew. He went out and landed directly on the blood-colored eccentric who was caught in the Illusion Technique magic in the sky.

Jason stood in the back, sighed in his heart, then quickly put away his pity, walked to Voldemort, and said to him: "Master, the serpentfolk tribe leader and the wild monster tribe just now. Lord, you can also use it as a sacrifice if you think about it, why don't you let your subordinates get it back for you."

Voldemort said in a low voice, "then you go."

Jason got the order and hurried to the place just now.

Voldemort stood on the cliff, looking at the magnificent magic formation not far away, and the increasingly weak blood-colored monster in the sky, his eyes could not hide the excitement.

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