It was like a thunderclap exploding inside Harry's head. The tremendous blast deafened him completely, and he could not hear what Remus and the others rushing to his side were shouting.
Just let me die already!
Harry's green eyes were bloodshot and bulging, like a goldfish about to be baked to death beneath the blazing sun!
It felt as though a steel saw were slowly cutting his head open along his scar. No words could describe that pain.
"Breen, Bones, and the goblins!"
A green light suddenly flashed before Harry's eyes. The profound evil contained within it was enough to make anyone nauseous with just one glance.
After the green light came a shrill roar in Harry's mind.
Hovering between consciousness and delirium, Harry saw Voldemort in a large, dimly colored room, his eyes blood-red as he raised his wand and slashed it downward. The wizards before him lost their lives without even having time to scream!
Fury, disbelief, fear!
At that moment, only Harry knew what emotions filled the heart beating in the chest of the most evil wizard in history, feared by the entire British wizarding world.
Malfoy was the first to come to his senses. He grabbed his wife and rushed out through the grand doors ahead of everyone else.
Malfoy's actions reminded the trembling Death Eaters what they should do. One after another, they scrambled away from the enraged Dark Lord. Even Adam, who had tried to calm him down, abandoned that attempt after seeing the Dark Lord mercilessly kill the wizard who had brought the news.
Rage and fear.
Only the scattering green light could offer even the slightest release for his explosive emotions!
"I need to find out what they're planning!"
More than a dozen cold corpses soothed Voldemort's uneasy heart beneath his fury.