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Far up in the Canadian wilderness sat a small shack far away from civilization. Smoke could be seen coming out of it's chimeney, but that would not be noticed because there was quite a bit of smoke rising from everywhere in the world at this moment. The only other unique thing about the hut were it's inhabitants: some really dark wizards.
"Crucio!" A cold voice rang out. A man began screeming in intense pain and agony as he withered on the floor.
"Do you understand the implications of what you have done, Avery?" Said the cold voice.
"L-l-lord, I-it was an accident!" Avery pleaded.
"Crucio!" Cried the Dark Lord, sending pain down every part of Avery's body again.
"Not only did you allow Harry Potter to trace you to our ocean floor base, but your blunder in Colorado allowed the Ministry to find out about the nuclear weapons, thereby allowing them to protect large numbers of muggles and wizards from the blasts and fallout." Voldemort's voice was full of menace.
"I-I am sorry my lord!" Avery cried.
"Crucio!" Voldemort said again, but released it quickly. "We lost thirty death eaters at the base, not to mention valuable supplies and a safe haven. The loss of so many death eaters will make our operations all the more difficult."
"W-we did kill eleven aurors!" Said Avery.
"We!" Voldemort exclaimed. "From what Lucius told me you grabbed your goods and dissapperated at the first sign of trouble."
"We couldn't have won!" Avery cried out.
"You were easily more numerous. If you had been prepared you could have easily prevailed. Because of your ineptness our fighting force has been drastically reduced and our enemies are more powerful than we hoped!"
"M-my Lord, I'm sorry!" Avery cried again.
"You are worse than useless to me." Voldemort said, raising his wand, "Avada Kedavra." Avery's dead body slumped to the ground. Voldemort stared at it for a while, then used his wand to burn it to a crisp. Then he dissapperated; he had people to kill and a new world order to create.
The small cabin sat as it always had as a light toxic snow began to fall on it.
