Chapter 1033 Blood and Crystals

"Oh, damn, if you weren't the Dark Lord's henchman..."

Bock muttered, he had paid too much for this, gold galleons, and the chance to perform in front of the Dark Lord...

"What did you say?" Lucius raised his eyebrows.

"I mean, are you satisfied... Mr. Malfoy?"

"Oh, of course." Lucius said lightly, "If someone could control his mouth, I think our conversation would be more pleasant."

Bock's expression changed, and there was an indescribable gloom on his aging face. He originally thought that Lucius would pretend not to hear, but who would have thought that after taking such a big advantage, Lucius would say...

Of course, it can be said that the atmosphere of the scene became awkward for a time, or was the air filled with embarrassment?

Anyway, Fan Lin was a little surprised. Lucius was too strong and beat up old Bock. Is this the difference between a businessman and a big noble?

"Oh, yes, Mr. Malfoy, I don't think anyone is that blind, and I think the transaction between us went... very happily..."

Old Bock's sagging skin gathered together and gave Lucius a flattering smile, like a big blooming flower...

Anyway, it's very ugly.

But Lucius didn't take it seriously, but Narcissa seemed a little uncomfortable with it.

Narcissa coughed slightly, "Lucius, the Dark Lord's..."

"Oh, yes, news about the Dark Lord, Mr. Malfoy!" Old Burke said through gritted teeth.

Lucius must have come here with the Dark Lord's mission. If it is not completed by then, he will definitely be punished. Lucius can find someone to push him out, and then throw away all his responsibilities. , although Old Bock was not sure whether Lucius would do this, but the Dark Lord's punishment...

You know, almost everyone who died at the hands of the Dark Lord begged the Dark Lord to give him a death before he died. Old Bock was lucky enough to see him, right at the door of Borgin, Bock's magic shop.

"Oh, yes, dear, I still remember, of course I will not forget." Lucius said and looked at the surrounding environment again.

"We have to ensure safety around here."

"Of course, no one dares to come here, Mr. Malfoy." There was no emotion on Old Burke's face. He just wanted Lucius to finish his words quickly and get out of his house.

"Of course, according to the Dark Lord's request, I, the Dark Lord's loyal servant, Lucius Malfoy, will convey to you the Dark Lord's latest instructions."

No matter how reluctant he was on his face, Old Bok still bent down and said, "Praise the Dark Lord. I wonder what instructions Mr. Malfoy wants to convey to Old Bok?"

"The list the Dark Lord needs is here." Lucius said, pulling out a roll of parchment from his sleeve.

In fact, the parchment was not long, and it was not even as long as Ron's daily penalty writing, but Old Bock's trembling hands clearly expressed his inner unrest.

"The blood of unicorns... the blood of sphinxes..."

Old Bock's body trembled, "There is still blood of the fire dragon, but now there is no more fire dragon."

"There will always be some." Lucius said calmly, "I don't think you can find these things with your ability."

"Very good..." Old Bock trembled with anger, "Then what is the last one, the magic crystal? And the blood knot... what are these?"

"Literally, Mr. Bock." Lucius said slowly, "Only wizards can extract magic crystals. As for the blood knot..."

Fanlin had a vague premonition...

"Blood clotting? Wizard, or Muggle?"

"Both are possible, but the purer they are, the greater the Dark Lord's reward will be. It can be said that these two can be completed together..."

Fanlin's mind went blank.

Magic crystals and blood knots?

Is the Dark Lord going to boil a wizard alive into magic materials?

Fan Lin was distracted for a while. He never thought that Voldemort would reach this point. Perhaps it was due to the influence of vampires, and black magic itself has many similar things, but no one has performed such magic for hundreds of years. , and Voldemort is now...

Fanlin barely resisted the urge to take action.

Voldemort has assigned tasks. Many of these materials are impossible for one person to complete. Even killing these three people here will not help, unless he can kill Voldemort in just one day, but obviously this Not something he could do, at least not now.

Hermione on the side seemed to be greatly shocked.

She couldn't believe her ears. The large number of Inferi had been very difficult for Hermione to accept before. But now, Voldemort actually wanted to directly use one person to tell the exact essence of a wizard...from magic to blood... …

Hermione felt dizzy and couldn't help but take a step back...

"Bang!"

Hermione kicked her foot on the cabinet next to her, making an inappropriate sound.

"Who's over there!" Lucius reacted very quickly. He immediately pulled out his wand and pointed it at Fan Lin's direction. Narcissa next to him also stood there, and Old Bok also stood there with an unkind look on his face, his eyes uncertain. Staring into the distance...

Fan Lin pulled Hermione's body and squatted behind the shelf.

"Who's over there!" Lucius's leather boots made a crisp clicking sound when they hit the floor. It was obvious that he wanted to come over to take a look...

"What should I do?" Hermione was a little flustered. She only held Fanlin's palm with one hand, and her palm was full of sweat.

"Don't worry..." Fanlin pinched Hermione's palm. Seeing Lucius's boots getting closer and closer, Fanlin pointed his finger, and the debris originally scattered on the ground turned into a gray mouse that slipped away from their position and ran straight to the shelf at the other end...

In fact, at the moment before, Fanlin even wanted to stand up and fight with Lucius, but this was Borgin-Burke's magic shop. As a place selling dark magic items, it was difficult to guarantee whether there was any damn defense here. Moreover, he had to face not only Lucius, but also Narcissa and Old Burke.

Although he was sure to leave, but Hermione...

The gray mouse quickly ran out and made a "squeak" sound. Lucius's expression was somewhat relieved. The red light instantly submerged Fanlin's mouse. In just a moment, a black hole appeared on the ground, along with the floor.

"It's really bad..." Lucius still patrolled the circle vigilantly. Fortunately, Fanlin and Hermione hid behind the cabinet. There was still a shelf between them and Lucius...

"It's a mouse..." Lucius came out, and Narcissa's expression also became relaxed. They were really a little nervous. In fact, after the Dark Lord returned, it was obvious that the Dark Lord was not satisfied with the Malfoy family. If it weren't for cousin Bella who was still there...

They had to be cautious, for fear of making any mistakes, and in front of others, they had to maintain the Malfoy family's trust in the Dark Lord, which really made her a little exhausted. (To be continued)