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

Lamia struggled to break free from the tentacles. Her calves were covered with mucus, and the transparent sticky substance was even swallowing up the cloth on her body bit by bit.

Just as Lamia took a breath and walked out, countless tentacles stretched out towards her from the darkness behind her, each one moving at an extremely fast speed, as if competing for the first opportunity to entangle her.

Lamia ran with all her might, mobilizing her magic power to attack from time to time. However, the magic power that originated from Tom could not cause any damage to the tentacles. Instead, the loss of magic power made Lamia even more exhausted.

"stop!"

Lamia screamed regardless, she had no choice, the tentacles were too fast and she couldn't outrun them at all.

Unexpectedly, the tentacles miraculously stopped, each one floating in the air as if time had stopped, with the tips twisted and turned close to each other. Lamia actually felt as if they were having a discussion.

"Everyone go back."

Lamia had just discovered that no matter how much time passed, the tentacles remained floating in the air. Lamia felt that her orders had worked, and with a sense of luck, she spoke again.

This time, the tentacles did not immediately execute her order, but hesitated and swung back and forth. Even rustling sounds could be heard in the dark basement.

But in the end, these terrifying tentacles retreated one after another, but at a much slower speed than before.

Lamia had already run to the basement entrance when the tentacles retreated. She had locked the door when she first came in to prevent it from automatically locking.

Therefore, Lamia quickly walked up from the basement. When she took the first breath of air outside, she almost wanted to jump up on the spot. No one understood how suffocated she was down there, just because it was completely surrounded by the stench of tentacles.

Deliberately ignoring the portrait on the wall that moved back and forth with her figure, Lamia returned to her room with the crystal ball. Now she only needed to swap the two crystal balls and get rid of the real one, and everything would be over.

This was her original plan, but Lamia thought of the crystal ball placed casually in the basement, and always felt that Tom should not have such an attitude. To be on the safe side, Lamia still felt that she had to make Tom pay attention to the crystal ball later, at least let him find out that the contents inside had changed, otherwise their efforts would be in vain.

Lamia held a heavy crystal ball in each hand. She observed them carefully and found that the Order of the Phoenix's counterfeiting skills were so good that they were indistinguishable from the real thing. Even if she knew which one was fake, it would be difficult to tell the difference at a glance.

But as her gaze moved, the swirling white mist in the fake crystal ball gradually dissipated, followed by a large, inky black scene. Then, Lamia was completely attracted by the scene inside.

Lamia found it difficult to describe what the scene was like. Countless human limbs and arms were crushed by the rushing cars, and the ground was covered with stains left by coagulated blood. Only the final ruins of the magnificent buildings were left, and there was not even a living person on the ground.

The future will be changed. Alien races from other worlds will bring vitality, but at the same time, disasters will also follow.

As the last letter disappeared, the entire picture was shrouded in a white light. Then, all the darkness disappeared, replaced by a vibrant green. Lamia looked at the picture with an unusually calm mood. She even had the urge to stay forever.

But the image soon faded, and white mist replaced everything again. Lamia's consciousness was squeezed out. After she came to her senses, she found that her legs had become numb and a long time had passed.

Lamia was confused. Dumbledore did not make the crystal ball according to the instructions in her letter. She did not see any prophecy about Voldemort's enemies in it. But Lamia could not care less. Time was running out. She had to disturb Tom's mind and make him give up killing the Potters, at least before the end of the mission.

Lamia didn't dare to delay. After hiding the real crystal ball, she quickly brought the fake crystal ball to the door of Antonin Dolohov's room. He had been sent out on a mission by Tom a long time ago, and his room could be said to be the least noticeable location in the entire Malfoy Manor.

Lamia chose him because Tom trusted him the most, and having him explain the situation would make Tom pay more attention to the crystal ball specially made for him.

After doing all this, Lamia returned to her house. The entire Malfoy Manor was under Tom's surveillance, but through the tentacles she had just encountered, Lamia guessed that these were his eyes.

Lamia was hoping for a lucky break, thinking that after she drove them back, they would no longer see her, and thus would not pass the images to Tom. But this was just a guess after all, so Lamia decided to prepare a retreat for herself.

At least after being discovered, he teleported away immediately, so that he could live a little longer. Maybe when he came next time, everything would be different. By then, Dumbledore might have defeated Tom.

Later, Lamia began to wait in the room. During this time, Antonin Dolokhov came back early. He indeed found the crystal ball and informed Tom immediately.