The subordinate nodded.
Then he turned and left, and soon he was in the manor.
All the wizards in Yaxley who could still fight came out, their wands pointed skyward.
All protection covers the manor.
The aqua blue film looks much thicker than the one in Diagon Alley.
Patriarch Yaxley came to the study.
Call the fireplace.
Soon, in the flames.
Graphics appear.
In the image, it is Solent.
Alan Solent leaned lazily on the sofa.
He casually looked towards the fireplace.
"explain!"
Yaxley knelt on the ground: "Merciful Master, the damned Cavendish, together with Malfoy and Parkinson, launched a pure-blood family war against Yaxley! Please help me, Master. Otherwise, Yaxley will be in danger of extinction!"
When Alan heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Sitting up straight, he said, "Oh? So fun? Tell me about it!"
Yaxley told Soren everything.
Soran said coldly, "Idiot! His original intention was to get you to reveal the story of the Pure-Blood Family War yourself, and you were so foolish as to get involved! You're truly foolish!"
Yaxley was speechless for a moment.
He has reacted now.
But he couldn't believe that Erwin had such a detailed plan.
He is only eleven years old.
Soran stroked the head of the dragon beside him.
"Interesting! How should I put it? As expected of the Cavendish family? So interesting! As expected of the strongest of the four great families. Even with only one successor for generations, they've always maintained the title of strongest. It seems they truly deserve it. His father is the same, and so is he. I'm becoming more and more interested in the Cavendish bloodline. Does it increase one's wisdom? Or something else? So interesting!"
Soren had a sick smile on his face.
It's like a mental illness.
Yaxley trembled and didn't dare to look at Soran.
After Soran laughed.
Looking at Yaxley: "You seem afraid of me?"
Yaxley lowered his head even lower. "I have no master. I have only respect for you!"
Soran said, "I can't leave Germany at will, otherwise I will be targeted by some people. I will send someone to help you! He will join your Yaxley family!"
After hearing this, Chief Yaxley hesitated: "This..."
A red light flashed in Soran's eyes: "Why? Do you have any objections?"
Chief Yaxley quickly said, "No, we will obey the master's orders!"
Soran snorted coldly, "I advise you not to have those little thoughts that shouldn't be there, otherwise you know what I will do! It will take an hour for the people I send to get there, don't let them be wiped out so easily! Otherwise, your Yaxley family will have no reason to exist!"
After saying that, Sauron hung up the call directly!
The image above the fireplace slowly faded away.
Chief Yaxley sighed.
He knew what Soran meant.
Send someone over to join the Yaxley family.
After that, it was unclear who would have the final say in the Yaxley family.
But he had no choice. With hundreds of wizards, the Yaxley family really couldn't stop them!
Among the pure-blood families, the Yaxley family is the largest.
This is also the reason why they can sit firmly in the top three pure-blood families.
But even so, they couldn't stop a hundred wizards.
He could only ask for help, and the bargaining chip he could ask for help was the Yaxley family.
Hatred flashed in Yaxley's eyes: "Cavendi, Malfoy, Parkinson, it's all your fault! You deserve to die!"
Solent Family Estate.
A man in a black robe came behind Allen.
"Master, can Yaxley hold them off?"
Alan said, "Who knows? But it should be possible. The Yaxley family still has a treasure. Although it's a defective potion with side effects, at a critical moment, that old man Yaxley won't consider those things! As for the side effects, it's nothing more than death. It's just right that Yaxley died!"
The man in black robe nodded: "Who should we send?"
Allen waved his hand. "Just pick a high-ranking guard and go. Consider this my first encounter with that orphan from Cavendish! Interesting, so interesting! What a shame I can't go there myself. I really want to meet him!"
Allen's eyes were full of greed.
A pair of eyes flashed with an unusual red light.
A faint black aura began to dissipate around him.
The man in black robe couldn't help but tremble.
He took a slight step back.
Alan turned his head sharply.
He cracked his mouth: "Are you afraid of me too?"
The black-robed man knelt down quickly: "I dare not, Master!"
The black air around Allen slowly dissipated.
"Go down!"
The man in black robe left in a hurry.
It seemed as if he was afraid that he would die there in the next second.
Alan gently undressed himself.
Look at your chest.
There was a black, ferocious tattoo there, which was flashing red light.
Alan took a deep breath.
The tattoo gradually faded.
Allen murmured, "There's not much time left. We need to speed up!"
Then Alan stood up and walked to a wall.
He tapped the wand on the wall.
Then a dark corridor appeared.
Alan walked straight in.
Come to the bottom.
There is a cage at the deepest part.
There was a snow-white creature imprisoned in the cage.
It was a unicorn.
The unicorn was in a particularly bad condition at this time.
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