After HP shared the dream, Lao Fu was conquered by me

Then, Lamia saw Cornelius Fudge's men taking Sampauke away. Although he kept shouting, Cornelius ignored him.

Lamia's dark red pupils flashed. This Sampark really came here to seek death. I didn't expect that he could survive after being seriously injured last time.

Lamia's gaze fell back on Connelly. He was bulging with belly and seemed to be very annoyed by the noise coming from Sampark's mouth. Even though he had been carried away, he still scratched his ears in dissatisfaction.

"Don't look for the silver-haired witch anymore. Conduct a thorough search for Harry Potter. Even though that lunatic is confused, he's not without reason." Cornelius said to his subordinates who had rushed back, his narrow eyes as small as green beans revealing a deep calculation. "If Sirius escapes, he will definitely look for Harry Potter. We must keep a close eye on him. Otherwise, when Hogwarts opens, Dumbledore won't let us into the school to arrest students."

After discussing everything, Connelly strode to the next location with his subordinates. He had just received news that someone had seen Harry Potter in Madam Malkin's robe shop.

After they all left, Lamia flew out from the shadows. She looked coldly at the direction where Connelly disappeared. She already had a plan in her mind. She needed to get rid of Sampark. Although he was no longer trusted by Connelly, he was still a hidden danger.

Lamia sniffed the unpleasant smell that was unique to Sampark in the air, and after figuring out the specific direction, she flapped her wings and quickly rushed over.

When Lamia arrived at the place, she found that Sampark had been knocked unconscious and thrown into the garbage dump. Because the smell was too similar, she did not notice Sampark in the garbage dump in time.

After finally finding a clean place, Lamia turned back into human form. Even so, she couldn't accept stepping on the muddy ground.

"Save me, please save me..." Lamia was still wearing Harry's coat. Sampar didn't see her silver hair at first glance and thought that a kind wizard had come here. The strong desire to survive made him endure the pain and call for help.

Lamia looked over and saw that Sampark was covered in blood. It was obvious that Cornelius's subordinates had done something to him again.

"Sampak, don't you recognize me?" Lamia's high heels separated her from the mud on the ground, and her voice was particularly clear in the quiet no-man's land.

Sampar was suddenly startled and opened his swollen eyelids. He saw the silver hair falling beside Lamia's cheek, "It's you! The devil!" Sampar struggled to lean back. He was so scared that he curled up and trembled uncontrollably.

"Don't go. Haven't you always wanted to find me? I'm coming." Lamia smiled and approached step by step. The invisible pressure on her body scared Sampak so much that he struggled to get up from the ground.

"Don't come over, I have helpers. Wait, they will come to help me. This is just our plan!" Sampak felt the strong murderous intent from Lamia and the endless fear emanating from the bottom of his heart, which made him incoherent and he just wanted to survive.

"Really? Then where are they now, or are you waiting for me to go find them?" Lamia stopped. It wasn't because she was kind, but because Sampark pushed a pile of garbage over and she had no place to step.

"Don't come over here!" Sampark was already crazy, repeating only one sentence in his mouth, his eyes bloodshot, and it seemed that he would pounce on her in the next second, but Lamia was not afraid, just because there was no part of his body that was intact, and it was impossible for him to stand up.

The evening sky was terribly gloomy. Dark clouds gathered one after another, completely covering the dying sun. In the distant trees, vultures were screaming at the top of their lungs, as if they were also excited for the upcoming feast.

Lamia didn't waste any more words and threw the fireball she had prepared in her hand. In an instant, the flames mercilessly devoured Sampark's body, and his sharp screams attracted a flock of crows.

"I... won't let you go, even if it means death!" Sampark had been burned beyond recognition, and his scarlet pupils were still fixed on Lamia, as if he wanted to remember her forever.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Lamia curled her lips and smiled, revealing her fangs, looking extremely vicious.

Fire was indeed a merciless thing. In just a few minutes, only a pile of ashes remained of Samparc. When the wind blew, it completely disappeared from this world. But Lamia still did not leave, because Samparc's soul had been re-condensed.

"Ha, I'm back!" Sampak's soul appeared in front of Lamia, almost replicating his appearance before his death, with burn marks all over his body.

"So what, Sampar, you couldn't hurt me when you were alive, so is it okay if you die?" Lamia was not shocked at all. It was impossible for Sampar to accept death like this, so he could only become a ghost and survive.

"Impossible! I will kill you!" Sampark rushed towards Lamia suddenly. His cold breath hit Lamia's soul again and again, but did not cause any harm.

"Stop nagging." Lamia didn't even move, and just took the impact from Sampark.

"Ah! Why! Why!" Not only did Sampark fail to hurt Lamia, but he felt her cold soul and his body was also seriously damaged.

"No reason, I'm not a weak human." Lamia smiled and condensed a ball of strange green flame in her hand. This was a flame that she specially developed to prevent Tom from becoming a ghost and haunting her. It was a flame that burned the soul. Unexpectedly, she used it on Sampark for the first time.

"I hate it so much!" A big hole had been burned in Sampark's soul. Through his soul body, Lamia could see the buildings in the distance.

"It's useless. It's better to disappear completely."

"Why? I won't let you have your way!" Sampark used up his last bit of strength, rushed to Lamia, and sacrificed all his soul just for one final blow.

"I want you to die with me!" Sampark grinned, grabbing Lamia's shoulders with his cold hands. A white light appeared around him. He would do everything he could to make Lamia pay the price, even if it meant his soul would be torn apart.

"Sorry, you still can't do it." Lamia transformed herself into a bat and flew away from his hand, flying far away at the fastest speed. Even if Sampark tried hard, he couldn't catch up with her.

With a flash of white light, Sampark disappeared completely, but the remaining impact still shocked Lamia, making her soul dazed.

In the midst of the illusion, she seemed to see Tom.