Other Death Eaters were caught off guard and counterattacked.

But thick fog enveloped the entire room, and neither side could see the other's location clearly.

The spell was ejecting randomly, and something kept bursting.

Malfoy fell to the ground, cursed inwardly, and shot another spell.

But when he heard the sound, the one who was hit seemed to be...Gal.

Malfoy breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was not Avadasauming that used, otherwise my wife's best friend would have no husband, son's good friend, but father would have no father.

Of course, if Gore dies, he will definitely help take care of his younger siblings and nephews... and will not make this orphan and widowed mother difficult.

Malfoy swept away a whirlwind quickly, clearing the fog, and ordered: "Clog the door and don't allow anyone to go out!"

He didn't believe it anymore... He brought so many Death Eaters and couldn't catch a few students!

Then he will go to Azkaban to renovate for three years!

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Chapter completed!