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Bellatrix walked all the way down the dark tunnel, only the black candles in the alcoves every ten meters could faintly illuminate the downward stairs with blue cold light like bluebells .

But this is not static, as Bella goes down the steps step by step, the surrounding temperature also rises little by little. Five or six minutes later, the temperature around Bella had risen to the point where it was as hot as the sun in midsummer. After she descended the last few steps and turned a corner, the darkness in the tunnel was also dispelled by a blinding red light. The whole tunnel is illuminated as bright as day.

At this time, Bella's feet had turned into flat ground, and she walked forward along the mirror-smooth stone ground, and soon she walked out of the tunnel under the short staircase and appeared on a platform.

The platform is located on the wall of a huge tiankeng, just like the balcony on the palace. Standing on the platform, one can hear bursts of explosions and the sound of the mountain collapsing in the cave below.

Looking down from the edge of the platform, the most dazzling thing is a tumbling magma pool in the cave below. The tumbling magma illuminates the entire cave like the Sahara Desert at noon in midsummer.

Many Death Eaters in black clothes and black robes were busy on the black platform beside the magma pool. From time to time, some Death Eaters came and went in and out of the small holes on the cave wall, like a group of busy worker bees. .

The current job of most Death Eaters is to inject spells into the magma one after another, so that huge pieces of magma are separated from the magma pool, and then transferred to the pre-built altars beside the pool.

And another part of the Death Eaters walked to the edge of the altar after the magma was suspended in the air above the altar, and magically sent any material in their hands into the hot magma. At the same time, waving the wand injected different magical powers into these altars.

As the Death Eaters released their spells, lights of various colors slowly enveloped the hot magma floating on the altar. Under the joint action of these magic powers and the materials put in before, the magma floating above the center of the altar began to slowly cool and shape. Become obsidian giants and monsters with different sizes and shapes.

When Bellatrix descended to the bottom of the cave along a plank road beside the platform, a two-story-high obsidian giant puppet had just been shaped into shape. From its dense bone spurs and hideous face, it could It can be seen that this is a pure killing machine.

At this moment, a Death Eater wearing a silver mask walked over holding a brass lantern. As he approached, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and Bella even saw a layer of white frost forming on the lantern and the Death Eater's thick leather gloves.

A dark blue flame the size of a baseball is burning in the lantern. If you look carefully, you can see countless grievances trapped in the flames, howling silently to everyone around them, even if it is as powerful as Bellatrix. After the dark wizard approached this lamp, he could clearly feel the chill in the deepest part of his body from his heart to his whole body.

The Death Eater with the lamp walked up to the equipped puppet and raised the lamp over his head, then chanted a spell and drew a rune in the air with his wand in his other hand facing the lamp. .

When the last stroke of the rune was drawn, a blue flame flew out of the lantern like an arrow from the string and shot straight at the obsidian puppet standing on the altar.

As the flames sank into the puppet's chest, the whole puppet came alive in an instant, and faint blue flames burst out from its joints and facial features. At the same time, he raised his head and let out a growl.

"Very good, this should be A-level." Bella nodded and said to herself, and then watched the stone giant puppet walk into a tall cave under the control of another group of Death Eaters. slowly disappeared.

"Bella, come to the meeting room. There are important things to discuss." Just after Bella watched an obsidian giant being made, a black mist drifted out from a certain stone wall, and at the same time sent Voldemort's message. password.

As soon as she received Voldemort's order, Bella trotted to the edge of a cave wall and tapped it with her wand. After a few knocks, the stone wall disappeared, revealing a deep cave.

It's just that this cave is much more refined than the other caves before, and the walls and floors of the cave can be seen to have been carefully polished. After walking through a short corridor, she soon stopped in front of a wooden door, and then twisted the doorknob without hesitation.

There was only one person in the conference room sitting at a stone table integrated with the ground, facing the door of the room. Except for a huge golden chandelier on the roof, the whole house is empty, without any furniture.

And not far to the figure's right, a gigantic venomous snake is encased in a star-studded, translucent sphere. Bella recognized it as Nagini, protected by a powerful protective spell.

She was even a little jealous of the serpent, because its master Voldemort had cared more about it than any of their servants these days. Even the servants of them didn't seem to receive more attention from the master than this big snake.

"Bella, my most loyal servant. Now sit on my right hand." A high-pitched, clear voice sounded from the head of the table, "I'm glad to see that you rushed here as soon as you heard my call."

Bellatrix sat down at the designated spot, and waited there quietly. A few minutes later, another five or six figures in black robes came in, took off their hoods and sat on the edge of the table one by one.

When the small stone table was filled, Voldemort turned to look at the wizard seated second to his right as he asked the first question of the meeting. "Rodolphus, how are the undead obsidian golems prepared now?"

"Master, we have done our best to fulfill your order—" Rodolph Lestrange wanted to say something to show his gratitude after hearing Voldemort's question. But after seeing Voldemort's snake-like eyes, he immediately retracted those words and replied seriously. "The 5,000 magic puppets you requested will be completed within three days. Among them, 988 of the A-level puppets have been produced, 1,215 of the B-level puppets have been produced, and the rest are all of the C-level."

"It's still a bit slow." Voldemort said a little dissatisfied. "I hope to see all 5,000 magic puppets built tomorrow, and 1,000 A-level ones must be built."

"Master, the magma pool has reached a limit now, we, ah—" Before Lestrange finished speaking, Voldemort took out his wand and cast him a Cruciatus Curse.

"I don't want to hear such excuses. If you don't come, I don't mind another person." Voldemort approached Lestrange, who was lying on the ground, and hissed like a snake. Everyone shrank back in their chairs, only Bellatrix looked at Voldemort with adoring eyes, and didn't even look at her husband who fell to the ground and howled.

"Okay, if anyone of you feels that you can't complete the task, please speak up now." After straightening up, Voldemort looked around at all the Death Eaters in the conference room and said. "I can reduce your burden."

The entire meeting room immediately became silent. After waiting a few seconds in complete silence, Voldemort nodded in satisfaction. "Very well, I hope that everyone can complete their battle preparations tomorrow. I will lead everyone to completely turn the tide of the battle in ten days, clean up those dirty bloodlines, and take back those who should belong to us. glory."

"Yes, Master." All the Death Eaters in the meeting room cheered up and shouted immediately, with expressions of excitement on their faces. "We would do anything for you."

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