HP: Slytherin disguise

next moment.

A fragment of a vase flew up.

'Puff' sound.

It stabbed directly into the old wizard's eyes.

Blood spurted out.

Screams.

It resounded throughout the living room instantly.

As soon as Decorah walked in, he saw the old wizard lying on the ground, writhing in pain.

He covered his right eye with his hand.

Blood seeped out from between his fingers and flowed down his hand.

Just watching.

It hurts.

"Hurry up and find out the whereabouts of the last giant."

"We should go."

Decorah glanced at the corpse on the ground indifferently.

Then he turned around and walked out.

seem.

Don't want to get involved in this kind of thing.

Turning his head, Rookwood shrugged, looked at Trevor and said, "I'll just say it."

"This is not the time to play."

"All right."

"The main film begins."

Walking around the sofa, he walked over to the old wizard.

The wand in his hand emits green light.

As more piercing screams resounded.

Bella laughed excitedly.

Trevor watched coldly as Rookwood cast the Cruciatus Curse.

He kept asking the old wizard.

The location of the remaining giant tribes.

The old wizard was tough at first.

Even if he is killed, he will not say anything.

Until the pain of the Cruciatus Curse penetrated deeper into his bones.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

I can only tell intermittently the habitats of the remaining giant tribes.

period.

Tried to hide it.

But Rookwood saw them all at a glance.

after all.

These things are all tasks assigned by Voldemort.

How about.

All must be completed neatly.

Don't leave any harm behind.

if not.

They are the ones being punished.

Decorah stood outside the door, looking up at the starry night sky.

It's definitely going to be nice weather tomorrow.

This is already the last old staff member that I have been forced to interrogate.

Wait for the final information.

Then they can really set out to find those giant tribes.

He automatically ignored the tragic sounds in the room.

Decorah waited for half an hour.

The sounds in the house just stopped.

At last.

The green light flashed away, and Rookwood cast the Avada Kedavra.

Ended everything.

The three people walked out, more or less excited.

Bloodthirsty excitement.

After staying in Azkaban for more than ten years, I can finally vent my killing spree.

"Pinal Valley."

“The lair giant tribe’s lair.”

"Let's go somewhere first."

"It's closer."

Trevor approached Decorah and suggested.

Just listen to the name.

This is a tribe of giants that cannot migrate.

It's easier to find.

They have been stationed there for so long without being discovered by the Ministry of Magic or wizards.

Even if you kill all the people inside.

I am afraid.

Nor will it be discovered.

Bella cheered excitedly and couldn't wait to set off.

No one has an opinion.

Everyone also chose to apparate over...

Penal Valley.

They are several relatively lonely and primitive mountains. They are undulating like a basin.

I learned that giants live in the mountains.

Decorah could deduce that the Laral giant tribe was stationed in the recesses of the mountain.

It's easy to guess.

It was dark and the night sky stretched as far as the eye could see.

The looming woods looked like ghostly figures at this moment.

Apparition only requires a certain location.

You can teleport there.

Come to the top of the depression in the basin.

Several people could detect that a Muggle shielding spell was placed here.

This is immediately confirmed.

A tribe of Lalal giants live below.

Walk down.

After passing through a layer of fog.

They saw an extremely spectacular primitive tribe.

The huge house made of wood is strong.

It was covered with branches and blades of grass.

Use this to protect yourself from wind and rain.

A dozen bonfires lit up the entire alcove area.

Beside the campfire, there was a giant walking back and forth.

Their tallest one is four meters high.

The shortest one is also two meters high.

Not counting the giants inside the wooden house, there were over a hundred members of the Lalar Giant Tribe outside.

Bella's eyes widened and she was instantly excited.

She let out a piercing scream.

The wand in his hand swung forward and downward.

'Soar' for a moment.

Those wooden houses instantly burst into flames and then burned to the side.

Spread.

The shouts resounded, and the giant in the wooden house rushed out instantly.

They reacted to the sudden scene.

Very panic and fear.

Being a giant does not mean that you are a wizard.

They are just a group of reckless and violent creatures, and only a very small number of giants can become wizards.

Obtain a wand and become qualified to use magic.

The rest have no access to magic at all.

Once you get the wand privately.

They will be sanctioned and arrested by the Ministry of Magic.

In addition to being extremely powerful.

There seems to be no advantage...

At least.

Now they seem to have no role or advantage.

All we can do is be anxious.

Then he watched the wooden house on fire in a daze.

Just don’t put out the fire.

Like a brainless fool.

"Kill them."

"Even if you surrender to your master, you are still a useless burden."

Decorah frowned and said with some disgust.

His words were slightly commanding.

Rookwood and Trevor both turned their heads, a little unhappy.

But he seemed to have thought of something.

I can only nod.

Then he walked towards the giant tribe with his wand raised.

"Avada Kenda Pi!"

Rookwood waved his wand, and green light shot out.

Knocked away the charging giant.

obviously.

These giants realized that the wooden house did not burn down for no reason.

To enemies who invade their territory.

The members of the Lalar Giant Tribe became furious and raised their weapons.

Waved.

I want to kill these two wizards.

obviously.

No matter how big they are, they can't defeat Rookwood and Trevor who are blessed by magic.

Bella looked at it for a while.

Also running.

Join this overwhelming battle.

Decorah slowly approached and then raised his right hand.

midair.

There is smoke that cannot be seen by ordinary people.

It seemed to be the giant's soul.

Ordinary people cannot see it at all.

But Decorah could clearly see these misty smokes.

This is because.

?Dragon’s blessing and help.

It's craving.

Longing for these giant souls like smoke.

That seems to have a huge appeal.

Bloody lines spread from the back to the arms, and finally climbed to Decorah's right hand.

The back of the white hand.

At this moment, dark red blood vessel lines appeared.

It looks strange and ferocious.

The smoke floating in the air seemed to be involved.

Turned into a thin thread.

Floated over.

Then it penetrated into Decorah's right heart.

Finally disappeared.

The giant's angry, violent roar was particularly loud.

The earthquake caused the surrounding trees to tremble.

They will not feel fear or anxiety because of the death of their companions.

They just feel angry and cranky.

Danger makes them attack the enemy who created everything.

Only kill the enemy.

Only a cruel giant feels safe.