Battle Plan

Chapter 812: Battle Plan

After the voice faded, everything around them seemed unchanged, and people gradually came back to their senses.

Some were hearing Voldemort's voice for the first time and instinctively felt afraid, but it did not cause widespread panic. After all, when they had chosen to stay and fight, they had already prepared themselves to face Voldemort head-on.

Fred even laughed.

"What a terrifying person Voldemort is. Though he's not exactly very bright."

"Yeah." George laughed as well. "If he'd said that five minutes ago, he might have scared quite a few people."

"But now, everyone who was afraid of him has already left."

"He doesn't think we want his reward, does he?"

"Don't say that, George." Fred straightened his face and put on a serious expression. "If his reward is a set of fake noses, I really might be tempted."

After saying that, the two of them burst out laughing at the same time.

As members of the Order of the Phoenix, Fred and George had certainly seen Voldemort before. His distinctly inhuman appearance had left a deep impression on them.

The two had even invented an entire line of joke products related to Voldemort, with fake noses as one of their flagship items. However, Mrs. Weasley was afraid Voldemort would hunt them down, so she refused to let them put those things up for sale no matter what—

Mrs. Weasley was right, Silvan could attest to that. Voldemort was a very petty man.

Fred and George's words also eased the previously tense atmosphere considerably.

The fear had only been instinctive. Once they calmed down, nearly everyone put the threat out of their minds and remembered only Voldemort's final words.

He would wait until dawn.

No one knew what Voldemort considered to be "dawn," but the sun