No matter how cruel Voldemort is in the eyes of others, he is still a mortal, and mortals have their own **, and even Voldemort is no exception. In fact, Voldemort itself has no myths, but people are full of fear of him in their hearts, so they feel incredible about Voldemort holding a banquet. So if you think about it carefully, Voldemort is not different from us. They also have to eat and clothing, housing and transportation.

Qin Hui took Luna and moved toward the place written on the invitation in a phantom way. The place where Voldemort hid this time was not as depressed as everyone imagined. Although Voldemort is seriously injured, as the leader of the dark wizard, Voldemort would not have wanted to hide in the dark corner like a mouse crossing the street and lick the wound secretly.

Outside a small castle built against the mountain, as the light flashed, Qin Hui and Luna appeared on the platform built outside the castle.

"There are quite a few people!" Qin Hui looked up and saw many wizards wearing black robes and golden masks slamming on the ground from time to time in black smoke, turning into figures, with a few hundred people at a glance.

After the wizards who turned into black smoke landed, they all looked at Qin Hui and Luna involuntarily. Because unlike the Death Eaters present, Qin Hui, wearing a purple robe and Luna, wearing a white princess dress, did not look like Death Eaters no matter how they looked.

"Who is this man? I'm sure I haven't seen him. Is he the new Death Eater?"

"Strange, there is a dark wizard who dares to wear other colors of clothes in such a party! I really don't know how the Dark King will punish him after he knows it!"

"That wand is so beautiful, if only mine!"

Although these Death Eaters kept thinking, these people turned their attention away after looking at Qin Hui and the others. Without curiosity, they went forward to chat with this wizard who had never seen anyone before.

In the world of wizards, curiosity is the most intolerable existence, especially when facing wizards you are not familiar with. The unknown represents danger and means not being mastered. And a strange wizard does not know what his means are. You should know that some crazy wizards like to do the most is to spell others without realizing it.

"Hu..." As a black smoke pillar passed through the air, a wizard holding a noble stick suddenly appeared around everyone. The wizard's eyes swept over the wizard covering his face, and then nodded slightly to Qin Hui, the only maskless in the field, and slowly took off the mask on his face in an elegant posture.

"Oh my God! It's Lucius! It's the father of Malfoy, our academy, and the new Minister of Magic Lucius Malfoy! Is he also a Death Eater?" Looking at the man who took off his mask, Luna exclaimed and recognized the origin of this man.

Power will lose hearts, and in Qin Hui's opinion, this can be adapted to the vast majority of people. So after Luna called out the titles of Minister of Magic and Death Eater, Qin Hui found a trace of shame flashing across Lucius's face.

Although Qin Hui didn't know why Lucius became the Minister of Magic, the Minister of Magic in the Magic World represents the highest authority. Although the Minister of Magic himself may not be the most powerful wizard, this position can double its value and become an important figure.

There is no place for two tigers in a mountain. No matter how loyal Lucius was to Voldemort in the past, after he became the Minister of Magic, Qin Hui would doubt how much loyalty could be left.

When Voldemort was away, Lucius could be the Minister of Magic who looked down on all living beings, but now Voldemort has appeared, and the tiger's head is shackled.

Qin Hui is very curious now. When Lucius is sure what Voldemort will do after he comes back, whether to let Voldemort ride on his head or fight back for his own interests.

In the movie, every Death Eater has his own personality. In Qin Hui's opinion, except for Bellatrix Black who stayed by Voldemort because of his strength, the other Death Eater are just gathered by Voldemort and seeking greater benefits for themselves.

The strength of a wizard comes from knowledge. The stronger the wizard is, the more profound the knowledge it masters. None of them is a brainless person. Among the hardcore Death Eaters who follow Voldemort, they are basically adult wizards over thirty or forty years old. For an adult wizard, they consider not only themselves, but also their own family, and even their family.

This time Voldemort's banquet was not only the loyal ministers of Voldemort under the observer's own hands, but also the moment when these Death Eaters observe their original masters. If Voldemort is so weak that he is unable to fight, then someone will replace him after today. As the old saying goes, a wise king chooses his ministers, and a good minister will also choose his masters.

"The people's hearts are dispersed, and the team is not easy to lead!" Looking at the Death Eaters standing around, Qin Hui sighed with emotion.

As Qin Hui sighed, Luna hid behind Qin Hui in fear, looking at the constant appearance of Death Eaters and the bloodthirsty eyes hidden under the mask.

"The staff are very neat! It's been thirteen years, and we haven't been together like this for thirteen years. The last time we sat together was like yesterday. Well, I admit, I'm a little disappointed!" As the number of people increased, Voldemort held a magic wand in one hand, stroked the head of a big snake, and slowly walked out of the castle.

"Master..." Looking at Voldemort who appeared, the Death Eaters all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Voldemort who had been powerful for a long time.

"Master! Hahaha, it's so funny. Since I am your master, why have you never tried to find me in these thirteen years?" Voldemort's body flashed forward suddenly, and he instantly came to a masked Death Eater.

"Claps!" Voldemort grabbed the mask worn by the Death Eater and roared. "You have been working for me since Hogwarts, and you have been there for more than fifty years, but why haven't you been looking for me in these thirteen years!"

As for Voldemort's words, the wizard called Claps knelt on one knee and lowered his head without saying a word. He did not defend himself, nor did he flatter Voldemort.

Looking at Claps' appearance, Voldemort shook his head in disappointment, his body flashed again, and grabbed the mask on the other person's face; "Grumu, didn't you say that mine must be more important than your life! Why haven't I seen you appear in thirteen years!"

"Master, I, I..." Grumu lowered his head in fear, knelt on the ground but couldn't say anything below. Because after the incident thirteen years ago, everyone thought Voldemort was dead, and even Grumu thought so. At that time, he was busy transferring property and destroying evidence, so he could not care whether Voldemort died or fake death.

"Golu, why didn't you happen again?" Voldemort's figure changed again and stood in front of a strong wizard.

"Master, I was wanted by the Ministry of Magic at that time, and I was afraid it would cause you trouble. So, so I..." Golu whispered, as if everything he did was for Voldemort.

"Okay, it's so good. It seems that I should feel honored!" Voldemort said tremblingly, his indifferent eyes swept across the love generals in front of him. Even with Voldemort's nature, his heart was also full of betrayal.

In this way, Voldemort's eyes swept across the Death Eater one by one, and slowly set his eyes on Lucius, who was not wearing a mask in the field.
Chapter completed!