"Ah~Vada is eating a big melon!"

In fact, the answer was clear from the beginning. In Lucius Malfoy's heart, his lover and son were the most important.

Voldemort was second.

The green light hit Voldemort like lightning. Even in the face of death, Voldemort still did not break free from the mental control of the blue bird.

It was like a living target with life.

Voldemort was dead.

He died very cleanly. The body created by magic began to dissipate quickly at the moment of his death.

"Look, Mr. Lucius, isn't this very simple..."

Yang Tao looked at Lucius with a smile on his face and said softly: "Okay, now you and Voldemort have completely turned against each other. I think Voldemort will be resurrected again. This time, the person he wants to kill the most may not be Harry."

Lucius's face was extremely pale, and even the hand holding the wand lost its blood because of too much force.

Especially after hearing Yang Tao's words, he was even more flustered.

"You must have heard the conversation between Harry and me just now. There are still three Horcruxes left outside. If you don't want to face the resurrected Voldemort... then collect the other three Horcruxes and take the initiative to kill Voldemort. Only in this way can you be truly safe."

"Mr. Lucius, you must not want your handsome and obedient son to be cruelly killed by Voldemort, right?"

Although he was confused, years of cultivation still allowed Lucius to calm down quickly.

He looked at Yang Tao with a calm look again.

"Where are Voldemort's Horcruxes?"

...

Leaving the Little Hangleton Church Cemetery, Snape took away the remaining bones of Peter Pettigrew and Voldemort's father.

Although he had some complaints about resurrecting Voldemort three times, he still said that he would go to the black market to purchase the necessary materials.

"Harry, you ride your broom home first. I will discuss something with Lucius."

Harry nodded gently, took out the invisibility cloak from the bag, put it on, and flew towards London on the magic broom.

Until Harry completely left Yang Tao's sight.

Yang Tao lowered his head and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his emotionless eyes swept over Lucius' body.

"Lucius, I'm glad I remember your name."

Lucius: "???"

Just when he didn't understand, Yang Tao had walked to a comatose Death Eater, raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang.

The body of a comatose wizard is not much stronger than that of an ordinary person.

Bang...

Bang...

Bang...

Every shot seemed to hit Lucius's heart.

"Dig a pit and bury them."

Lucius waved his wand and a big pit appeared on the ground. All the bodies of the Death Eaters flew into the 'tomb' prepared for them.

Yang Tao walked up to Lucius and looked at his evasive eyes and said softly: "To be honest, they are lucky. At least you can collect the bodies for them. If... you die, who will collect your bodies?"

"Lucius, go home. It's getting cold. Take care of yourself."

Yang Tao jumped into the sky and chased Harry on his magic broom.

After Yang Tao left, the abandoned cemetery of Little Hangleton Church returned to silence. Lucius looked at the desolate environment and the mottled bloodstains on the ground, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

It didn't take too long for Yang Tao to catch up with Harry, who was wearing an invisibility cloak. When the two returned to No. 6 Privet Drive, it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening.

Sitting on the soft sofa, looking at Harry who had become a little silent beside him, Yang Tao smiled and asked: "Harry, what do you want to eat?"

Harry shook his head gently and asked: "Mr. Yang Tao, I... I want to ask what my life would be like without you?"

Harry knew that Yang Tao had some ability to predict the future, but he had never asked this question.

"Future?"

Yang Tao took out Zhicha powder and brewed a cup for Harry. He also took out the Zhicha that he had not finished before and took a sip. His eyes slightly raised and recalled the memories of Harry Potter in his mind.

"In the future, I don't know whether it is good or bad for you, but Snape, Fred, Lupin, Nymphadora, Sirius, Dumbledore, Cedric, etc. will all die because of Voldemort..."

"By the way, Hedwig and Dobby also died because of saving you..."

To be honest, Harry was scared by the death list. Although there were some names he didn't know, just a few familiar names were enough to make him unacceptable:

"Principal Dumbledore? How can this be possible?Yes! He is the strongest wizard in the wizarding world!"

"The strongest wizard? No, Harry, you are the strongest wizard now."

Harry: "..."

I don't know how much water I am a wizard, don't I??

Suddenly, he thought of the last two names Yang Tao said just now.

"Mr. Yang Tao, Hedwig will die for saving me, then... who is Dobby?"

"Oh, it is a servant of the Malfoy family. It is very short, has bat-like ears, a thin nose, and protruding green eyes as big as tennis balls. Now it is wearing an old pillowcase. If you meet it, you will definitely recognize it."

Harry was stunned when he heard Yang Tao's words, and stood up quickly.

"Mr. Yang Tao, wait a minute..."

After speaking, he ran upstairs, and soon ran down from the second floor holding a house elf 'sculpture'.

Yang Tao was shocked when he saw it.

"Dobby? What's the matter? When did you petrify it? "

Harry put Dobby on the floor of the living room, and said a little embarrassedly: "When I came back to rest the night before yesterday, it suddenly appeared in my room... I petrified it in a moment of haste."

What a quick hand.

Fortunately, I have always let you practice magic with a wand. If you use a 'dagger' to shoot a volley of bullets, wouldn't Dobby be killed in advance?

"Mr. Yang Tao, why did Dobby save me? I don't know it at all..."

"The reason is that you defeated Voldemort. For Dobby, it is like a beacon of hope. Although I don't know the specific reason, you are very famous among the elves."

Looking at the lifelike Dobby, Yang Tao said to Harry: "Remove its petrification spell. "

Harry nodded, took out his wand and tapped Dobby's body, and the effect of the petrification spell began to fade.

Dobby, who had just recovered, quickly hid in the corner of the living room, revealing a pitiful look.

"Dobby is here to help Harry, Dobby is not a bad elf..."

Yang Tao looked at Dobby's timid appearance and asked with a smile: "Dobby wants to be Harry's house elf?"

"Yes, but Dobby can't betray his master, ah~ bad Dobby, Dobby is a bad elf."

Dobby hit his head against the wall of the living room, making a thumping sound.

Harry was frightened by Dobby's behavior. With sympathy overflowing, he hurried over to hug Dobby who was hurting himself, and asked anxiously: "Mr. Yang Tao, what's wrong with Dobby?"

"Nothing, it just feels that it has betrayed its master."

Yang Tao got up and took out a business card from his backpack and handed it to Dobby, saying: "Take this business card to your master Lucius and tell him that Harry needs a house elf. "

"Don't worry, he won't punish you."

Dobby stared at the business card in his hand with his big watery eyes.