"Or should I summon the Dark Lord and have him identify him?"
He rolled up his sleeves.
Harry almost thought he was going to die.
But then Lucius's wife, Narcissa, stopped him.
"No! Lucius, we can't summon the Dark Lord. If we haven't identified them correctly... then we'll..."
Narcissa's words made Lucius's face turn pale.
"Then lock them up first. Once the Stinging Hex on his face wears off, we'll know..."
Lucius was just about to order someone to lock Harry and the others up.
When a voice suddenly interrupted him.
"Just summon the Dark Lord. This is Harry Potter.
"Hahaha, I never expected it to fall into our laps. I've seen this Miss Granger before. I'm certain this is Harry Potter!"
It was Bellatrix.
Harry watched Narcissa's face turn pale.
She seemed to say in panic, "What if it isn't... Let's wait, Bella."
"There's no need to wait any longer. I'll summon the Dark Lord. I'm not afraid of being punished..."
Bellatrix laughed loudly.
But just as her hand was about to press against her arm, she caught sight of a sword and the Sorting Hat beside it from the corner of her eye.
She shouted, "What is that?! Quick, Cissy, seal off the entire manor! Hurry!
"If we don't, we're finished! Hurry! We absolutely, absolutely cannot summon the Dark Lord right now!"
Narcissa frowned.
She sealed off the entire manor.
Then Bellatrix suddenly stunned all the wizards who had brought Harry and the others here.
Though she was a woman, her magic was exceptionally powerful.
Harry could tell that she was stronger than everyone present.
She snatched the sword away.
Then she stared at Harry with her swollen eyes.
"Tell me, how did you get it? I remember Snape sent all of these to my vault!"
"How would