875 Too terrible(2/2)
"I will take the opportunity to change it when the time comes. I will bring back this prophecy ball and present it to you with my own hands."
"Master, I am doing it..."
"Oh?" Anton raised his eyebrows, stopped, looked down at Lucius's head, and slowly waved the wand in his hand, "Then tell me, every step you take to pretend to be Fudge, I want
Do you know if you have foolishly exposed any flaws and let that cunning kid Anton notice something?"
"No!" Lucius shouted quickly, "Anthony Weasley didn't notice it at all! I finished it perfectly!"
"Yeah?"
Voldemort sneered, "Tell me all your steps... Lucius, don't make me repeat it a third time."
"Okay...Okay." Lucius began to tell quickly, "I will first mix your improved polyjuice potion with my and Fudge's blood and feed it to the rune snake..."
"Specific!" Voldemort growled, "I want to know more specifically, Lucius, you idiot, tell me how you prepared this polyjuice potion, tell me every step, every detail!"
"Yes...yes, my master."
Not far away, Fudge, who was snoring on the sofa, quietly opened his eyes and looked at all this in horror. Cold sweat slowly flowed from his forehead, stinging his eyes, but he did not move at all.
Dare to move.
He swallowed, slowly closed his eyes, and plunged himself into the terrifying and unknown darkness, snoring and praying secretly...
Chapter completed!