More companions arrived to join them, accompanied by a core member of the Isaiah Society.
"Isn't this the utterly charming Circe?" Serena Pendragon mocked. "Looks like you were bewitched by one of our people too, so you followed us here?"
Circe sneered. "Heh! You don't need to provoke me. I won't say anything."
"It's all right. Someone has already told me the intelligence..." Serena Pendragon turned to Adley Pratt. "Isn't that right, my dear Mr. Pratt?"
At the mention of that name, Circe's expression changed. "Adley? You actually betrayed him?"
"I betrayed him? You stupid woman!" Adley Pratt roared furiously. "That beast betrayed us! He sacrificed my Horcrux! I can feel it!"
Hearing this, Circe's voice turned shrill, filled with disbelief. "Adley, what did you say?"
"Stupid woman, do I need to repeat myself?" Adley Pratt was still beside himself with rage. "Did you fall in love with Herpo, so you think he's a good man? Don't make Herpo laugh!"
Circe immediately retorted, "How could I possibly love him? It's just that he promised before..."
Adley Pratt snorted disdainfully. "He was going to make the Isaiah Society great again and grant us the promised glory too! What has he ever actually done?"
"Thank you!" Serena Pendragon flicked her wand at Adley Pratt. "Shorty, thank you for your help!"
Before Adley Pratt could utter a curse, Serena Pendragon's magic sank him into the ground.
"Well?" Serena Pendragon looked at Circe. "Anything you want to say now? Such as... where he's hiding? After all, he's now..."
Before she could say anything to sow discord, Circe voluntarily confessed.
Clearly, to these core members of the Isaiah Society, their Horcruxes were their final line. Once Herpo crossed it, they would not mind dying with him, and would even be willing to join forces against