This chapter is supposed to be short. it's not supposed to give you a ton of info, just enough to give you an idea if what's really going on. Please enjoy it!
In the large room full of Dark Wizards, at least a thousand, there was much chattering among the crowd, they were all sitting in the stands of some rundown-indoor area. Off to the side a few former Death Eaters were standing, one being Fenrir Greyback. A thin man in a long black over coat walked in to the center of the room. He had a buzz cut and light brown hair; he had a 5 o'clock shadow as well. The room suddenly became silent and the Dark Wizards stared at this man as if a leader. The man's brown eyes swam in the crowd, looking up and down every single person there. Who was this man? It was Cain Vehndetti.
"Well done, all of you." Cain started to say. "You all have done your part, whether it be bombing Muggle Subways or tearing down Muggle bridges with magic. As most of you know, The Dark Lord had done similar. True, he failed but, we will do things differently." Cain said and a man in the crowd stood up. Cain raised his eyebrows. "Do you have a question Kanedrige?" Cain asked the man that had stood up.
"Yeah." Kanedrige said.
"Well what is it?" Cain asked impatiently.
"How are we going to do things differently than the Dark Lord? He said he had everything perfected down to the last sparkle of pixie dust! How can we possibly do different?" asked Kanedrige, using his hands to make gestures. His voice sounded restricted, as if not to yell with anger and sat down. Cain smiled.
"Well you see the answer is simple. The Dark Lord needed Potter so he could come back from the dead. But you see we do not need Potter for anything, we will not show ourselves to Potter so he cannot have the chance to destroy us as he did Voldemort!" The crowd gasped slightly. The name Voldemort hadn't really come up before. "We want what the Dark Lord once had! What he had failed to maintain! And why? Because of a little child? No, hardly. It was because of HIM! He had flaws in his plans! Flaws I do not intend on overlooking!" Cain said. The crowd and room fell dead silent for a moment. Cain started again but this time in a calmer tone. "Voldemort has been dead for five years…" his brown eyes once again searching the crowd like a hawk. "NOW IT'S OUR TURN!" Cain shouted and the crowd of Dark Wizards went through the roof with cheers and yells of wicked happiness. Their next mission was soon to begin.
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