Chapter 1514

Or should I call the Dark Lord over and let the Dark Lord identify him?"

He rolled up his sleeve.

Harry almost thought he was going to die.

But immediately, Lucius's wife, Narcissa, stopped Lucius.

"No! Lucius, you can't call the Dark Lord over, if we haven't identified him clearly... then we will..."

Narcissa's words made Lucius's face turn pale.

"Then lock them up first, and when the Stinging Jinx on his face disappears, we'll know..."

Just as Lucius was about to order people to lock Harry and the others up.

Suddenly a voice interrupted his words.

"Call the Dark Lord directly, this is Harry Potter.

Hahaha, didn't expect it, it was effortless, I've seen this Miss Granger, I'm very sure, this is Harry Potter!"

It was Bellatrix.

Harry saw Narcissa's face turn pale.

She seemed to say in a panic: "What if it's not... wait, Bella."

"No need to wait anymore, I'll call the Dark Lord, I'm not afraid of being punished..."

Bellatrix laughed loudly.

But just as her hand was about to press on her arm, she saw a sword out of the corner of her eye, and the Sorting Hat beside the sword.

She shouted loudly: "What is that! Quick, Cissy, seal the whole courtyard, hurry!

If we don't do it, we're done for, hurry, we absolutely, absolutely cannot call the Dark Lord over right now!"

Narcissa frowned.

She sealed the manor.

Then Bellatrix suddenly knocked out all the wizards who had brought Harry and the others.

Although she was a woman, her magic was very powerful.

Harry could tell she was more powerful than anyone present.

She snatched the sword.

Then she looked at Harry with her swollen eyes.

"Tell me, how did you get it? I remember, Snape sent all these to my vault!"

"How would I know?"

Harry asked back.

But he was slapped hard by Bella.

She sneered: "Very well, very well, then, keep this Mudblood girl for interrogation, and lock these two in the dungeon!"

"Let her go!"

Harry shouted loudly and in a panic. But he couldn't resist at all. He and Ron were dragged down.

There were people in the dungeon.

Not others, but Luna and Mr. Ollivander.

Additionally, there was a dying goblin.

It was Griphook.

Harry called out worriedly: "Luna, can you untie our ropes?" He couldn't let Hermione be tortured upstairs.

Darren would definitely be very sad!

"Tell me, how did you get the sword!"

Overhead, Bella was interrogating Hermione.

Hermione let out a scream.

Harry became even more anxious.

Luna whispered: "Don't struggle, I'm using a nail to grind the rope... it's easy to go off track..."

Hermione's screams upstairs were getting louder.

At this moment, a wizard shouted to bring the goblin Griphook over for identification.

Harry looked at Griphook pleadingly and called out: "Please, tell them it's fake..."

Almost the second after he pleaded, someone came to drag Griphook out. Harry trembled all over with nervousness.

And at this moment.

He heard Griphook's nonchalant voice upstairs saying: "It's fake, how could it be real? This Sorting Hat is also fake, it doesn't even talk..."

Bellatrix laughed loudly.

Her laughter was full of relief.

"Then, we can call the Dark Lord!"

At this moment, Harry's arm was finally released.

But he didn't have a wand.

Even Darren's wand had been taken by those people.

Just as he was anxious, he suddenly discovered that Hermione's small beaded bag was actually hanging around his neck.

But he didn't have a wand now, he couldn't open it at all. He could only try every method, smashing the beaded bag hard.

Don't know if his strength worked.

A mirror-like fragment fell out.

Harry saw a pair of blue eyes on it.

He almost subconsciously shouted: "Help, save us, we've been caught at Malfoy Manor!"