HP: Slytherin disguise

Although none of them knew each other.

But get along.

But not unfamiliar at all.

Who let.

They all have a common 'boss'.

There is another, common task.

Only if the task is completed.

Talents are appreciated and valued.

The mission came a bit suddenly.

Decorah took a moment to digest the information.

Bella was completely out of her mind.

All I know is that there is a task assigned to them.

Don't care about the rest.

She could only use Avada's Kedavra.

You can discuss it with anyone.

Just can't, talk to her about task arrangements.

Thinking.

Decorah turned around and started talking to Trevor and Lukewood.

He didn't quite understand the ins and outs.

You have to listen to these two people's suggestions.

The three of them directly ignored Bella and talked about the specific arrangements for this task.

Nine days.

They are already testing their limits.

Just looking for these people would take several days.

just in case.

There are still fish that have slipped through the net that have not been discovered.

That ending.

It's the Cruciatus Curse reward.

During the exchange, Decorah discovered something extremely speechless.

That is.

Rookwood, when he opens his mouth or shuts up, it's the Cruciatus Curse.

It shows how much he loves this curse.

I wish I could use the Cruciatus Curse all the time to torture those Muggles and wizards.

To satisfy his own tyranny.

Naturally, he took on the task of interrogating the giant tribe about their habitat.

That's why he was so proficient in using the Cruciatus Curse.

before this.

Decorah has to go to the Ministry of Magic.

after all.

It is still unknown whether these old employees of the Department for the Management of Magical Creatures will leave their jobs.

It's impossible to have a black eye, just look for it randomly.

"If you please, I'll go to the Ministry of Magic first."

Decorah counted the time.

It's seven o'clock in the morning.

It shouldn't take long to inquire about the whereabouts of these old staff members.

Just don't know.

Will anything be gained?

The two stepped aside and watched Decorah leave Malfoy Manor.

"I bet he's not simple."

The ferocious expression on Rookwood's face disappeared, replaced by solemnity.

This is a plain fact.

a child.

How could I get so much honor and support out of nowhere.

The answer is obvious.

It's just that this person is not simple.

Have that strength.

"What's the point of betting on the obvious."

He sneered disdainfully.

Trevor turned his head, looked at Bella and asked, "Hey, do you know where Lucius is?"

"Why are you asking her?"

Looking at Bella, Rookwood was a little confused.

He knew that Bella was completely crazy.

A complete lunatic.

They all avoided this person.

If it weren't for the mission.

I don't even want to come here with her.

I really don’t understand where this person had the courage to ask.

although.

He was also curious as to why Lucius disappeared.

Tilted his head.

The smile disappeared from Bella's face.

"I'm very unhappy with your tone."

"Avada gnaws Dawa!"

With a fierce wave of the wand, green light shot out and went straight to Trevor's face.

This happens almost instantly.

Trevor didn't react at all.

Bella was crazy, but in his mind, it was impossible to be so crazy.

"idiot!"

His pupils shrank, and Rookwood had already been alert.

Almost at the moment Bella's face changed.

He then realized the danger.

Lift your feet directly.

He kicked Trevor away who was stunned on the spot.

The green spell hit the fountain and exploded instantly.

Cold water was poured all over the three of them.

Trevor was lying on the ground, his chest heaving violently.

He looked at the ruined fountain in disbelief and turned his head.

Staring at Bella.

"What a pity, I didn't die~"

"Kekeke~"

Bella pressed her wand against her temple, a look of regret on her face.

The curly hair was loose.

Covering the forehead.

It also made her eyes full of sinister looming.

It's not very realistic for people to see.

"Crazy...madman..."

Trevor's face showed anger and panic.

more.

It is a blessing to survive the disaster.

If Rookwood hadn't kicked him away.

I am afraid.

He had already closed his eyes, kicked off his legs, and went to see Lord Merlin.

"Don't mess with her, she's just crazy."

Lukewood was also a little panicked.

Even if he is crazy, he is also afraid of death.

Know who to mess with and who not to mess with.

Bella is such a crazy person!

Not to be messed with at all.

Looking at the two people with wary faces, Bella burst into laughter.

He was laughing so hard.

Then, he ran into the hall cheering.

Ignoring the two of them.

"No one in their family is a good person."

Trevor got up from the ground and arranged his clothes in a panic.

The arrogance he had just now is gone.

Rookwood glanced at him and said coldly: "Even if there were normal people, they would probably be tortured to death by her."

"That Decorah Malfoy is no good either."

"After all, to be liked so much by Bella..."

Take a deep breath.

He continued:

"There is a natural attraction between madmen and lunatics."

"I got a message from a Death Eater."

"About, Decorah Malfoy."

His eyes flickered, and Trevor became interested instantly.

He couldn't care less, the grass blades all over his body were wet.

Instead, he turned his head.

A look of curiosity and suspicion.

He was curious about what news Lukewood got.

"He is not loyal to the Dark Lord."

"Master doesn't trust him at all."

Two simple words.

Let the air solidify instantly.

Even Rookwood who said this was a little unbelievable.

The two looked at each other.

Are silent.

"But...Master looks like..."

"So, the master knows that he is not loyal?"

Trevor's voice rose several times.

The whole person froze in place.

What kind of logic is this?

It's not like they didn't know what kind of person Voldemort was.

Some things can be done in secret, but cannot be done openly.

Everyone knows that it can't be done.

"This is also the reason why he is not simple."

"I'm curious."

"What are his thoughts and purposes?"

"The master didn't kill him."

"It's just weird as hell."

Rookwood frowned, feeling a little worried.

I was really detained for more than ten years.

As soon as it comes out.

Nothing can keep up.

Even some things they couldn't understand at all.

I don’t understand even more.

"This kind of thing is not something we can discuss."

"It's better not to mention it in the future."

His face was pale, and Trevor felt panic rising in his heart for no reason.

some things.

It's not something they can figure out.

Even curious.

I have to keep it in my heart and can't say anything.

"You don't look like you were stupid in Azkaban."

Rookwood smiled disdainfully.

Turning around, he walked into the hall.

Indeed, sometimes it is better to shut up.

Safe, stable and down-to-earth.

To survive.

Knowing too much may not be a good thing.

Just like those old staff of the Department for the Control of Magical Creatures...