Chapter 356 The Pain of the Evil (2)
"You dare to let her die? You dare to let her die?" Maggie, who was sure that Cynthia was no longer valuable to him, pinched her harder and said aggressively, "Do you really think you are nothing?"
Listening to Maggie's low and hoarse words, Cynthia, who had been struggling hard, suddenly laughed wildly with her precarious oxygen. The hoarse and crazy laughter squeezed out of her throat. She looked directly into Maggie's angry eyes and said viciously, "You-really-dare to kill me?"
Maggie sneered, staring at Cynthia fiercely, the strength in his hands increasing, but even though her consciousness began to blur, Cynthia did not give in at all, her emerald green eyes kept looking at Maggie stubbornly and contemptuously.
This life stalemate lasted only a few seconds, probably only a few seconds. Maggie finally relaxed the strength in his hands, and his shadow slowly moved away from Cynthia, and Cynthia began to cough violently.
Cynthia won the game.
Della is unique to him in many ways in this world, including being his equal in ability and wisdom. He can foresee that Cynthia's death will make it more difficult for him to find Della, so he really cannot kill Cynthia before finding Della.
If she knew where Della was, Maggie would kill her first to vent her anger, and then find a way to win back the only one in the world for him.
If she had just begged for mercy out of fear, Maggie would have taken advantage of her weakness to get Della back, and would still have planned to kill her afterwards.
"Don't think you've won," Maggie, who had read Cynthia's mind, looked at her coldly. "You think you're so high and mighty by using me. Do you really think you can take revenge on Della?"
"It's just a worm. No one will care if it dies." The basilisk wand that Maggie had just thrown away flew into his hand. He threw it into the arms of Cynthia, who was still recovering from her breath, like trash. "Take your things, keep the charity you want, and pray that you can continue to live in this shelter achieved by relying on others."
"Ten thousand bullets fired!" Feeling insulted, Cynthia used the basilisk wand to launch an attack spell at Maggie, but it was easily blocked.
Even though there was a difference in power between the two wands, the ash wand didn't really listen to him. In the face of Maggie's excessive strength, Cynthia's attack was easily resolved.
"Bug." Maggie didn't even want to give Cynthia any more eyes. He left after saying this sarcastic remark.
Cynthia slumped in the chair, her mind blank for a moment, she had already used up her biggest bargaining chip, but Maggie was still the one who threatened her life.
When she realized this, the hand holding the wand began to tremble, and she felt more distressed than ever before.
Facing the evening breeze, Maggie began to walk back, the wind made his robe rustle, he gradually calmed down, his blue pupils were well covered again, at the same time, the wound that had burst open at some point began to hurt, it seemed that a sticky liquid was flowing through his abdomen.
He ignored the pain from the wound, which was no longer fatal, and thought calmly.
The death of the villain Cynthia White cannot bring Della back. Judging from the magic wand, when she threatened Della, she started with her life.
But the deaths of Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy and the like should...
But it will also make the relationship between Della and him worse.
Finding Della, who chose to withdraw from his life, is definitely the first priority, but finding her is one thing, and how to deal with her in the future is another.
Maggie discovered that Della couldn't face him when it came to saying goodbye, which was enough to show that even though she hated him, his position and influence in Della's heart were unparalleled.
Well, things are not so irreparable...
Of course, the prerequisite for a better recovery is that his performance cannot get any worse, and he probably needs to show some empathy.
While he was thinking, he stepped through the gate of Hogwarts and was greeted by Trevor Ewing who came back with him. "Sir, we have another situation here." Trevor, who didn't know Della had left, said with his eyes downcast, intending to report the latest situation to Maggie.
Maggie looked at him steadily for two seconds, and a feeling of meaningless boredom briefly arose in her heart. He wanted to kill Voldemort, both to become the only one and for revenge, but compared with Della, it was still nothing.
That was all he really cared about.
Then, Maggie remembered that Voldemort was currently the most relevant person and thing Della cared about, so she finally asked in a deep voice, "What is it?"
"Barty Crouch Jr. was exposed, and Fudge was planning to give him the Dementor's Kiss directly," Trevor observed Maggie's expression. "Linde didn't find you at the time, so he took the initiative to persuade Fudge to let Barty Crouch Jr. be tried on another day."
Barty Crouch Jr. was an important chess piece that he hoped to bury next to Voldemort.
Ellian Lind, the female president, did a good job.
Maggie brought back the usual conspirator's perspective on things, and then he looked at Trevor, "Have you asked about Sadolin?"
If Della hadn't left, he would have gone to settle with Sadolin after telling her she couldn't use the wand.
Torture her and then let her die.
"She's dead," Trevor said carefully, watching Maggie's reaction. "Harry Potter claimed that the Dark Lord had returned, and Dmitri Isaev accused you and the Dark Lord of killing Sadolin."
"Accusation?" Maggie raised her voice, regretting that he hadn't done it herself. "Why didn't anyone from the Ministry of Magic come to arrest me?"
"Minister Fudge refuses to believe that the Dark Lord has returned," Trevor said simply.
"Interesting," Maggie finally laughed. He raised his head slightly and motioned Trevor to go ahead. "Take me to Sadolin."
Trevor responded and led Maggie to the small building that Hogwarts had loaned to Kodos Doretz for temporary residence.