"Bastard!!!"
After the tyrannical roar, streaks of green light slashed through the dim space like bolts of silk.
The remaining Death Eaters scrambled to flee the towering Entrance Hall of Malfoy Manor in panic.
But after the green light gently brushed over their bodies, their faces, twisted into grotesque masks by fear, froze in place, and their bodies collapsed helplessly.
The gray mist that had spread outside the manor seemed like sharks that had scented blood, surging eagerly into the Entrance Hall where a slaughter was underway.
The gray mist coiled around the wizards who had died with hatred in their hearts, like a thin gray veil drifting in the breeze and shrouding the corpses as it gradually thickened—
On the walls of the Entrance Hall, the portraits of the Malfoy family's ancestors were no less panicked than the wizards being massacred.
They let out shrill cries, hastily abandoning their former places and fleeing upstairs along the staircase.
The elegant, ornate gilded frames they left behind were also being eroded by the gray mist churning through the Entrance Hall, fading with every passing second as though years had gone by—
The once majestic and magnificent manor had become a haunted house.
Cracks spread across the luxurious white marble tiles veined with swirling patterns, and the fissures that made the manor look savage and ugly were steeped in an air of decay.
The entire Malfoy Manor was like a haunted house that had fallen into the abyss of hell and been abandoned by time—gloomy, terrifying, and eerie!
Bang—
A person fell, and his lifeless eyes reflected Narcissa Malfoy's snow-pale face as she hid behind a marble pillar covered in black moss.
Narcissa was also staring at the corpse on the floor as it gradually lost its warmth, her slender body trembling