Chapter 264: Black Lake Crisis (3)

The sirens saw many wizards standing on the shore in the water, all dressed in black magic robes and holding wands in their hands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIn the legends of the clan, wizards, especially those in dark robes, are extremely evil and bad, and they will capture the merfolk and imprison them forever in a small pool, leaving the merfolk to die in loneliness.

Legends about merfolk were first circulated among Muggles, and it was the tragic stories of the poor merfolk who were stranded on the shore that made Muggles learn about the merfolk family.

Among the group of wizards dressed in black magic robes, Dumbledore's gray-white magic robes stood out, and he was talking to another witch in a low voice, with an anxious look on his face, perhaps for the sake of his three students.

The sirens mustered up their courage and surfaced.

Not far away, another female mermaid hiding in the waters of a dark lake watched in amazement as the sirens surfaced and conversed with a group of wizards. I don't know what they're talking about, but the female merfolk quickly turned from surprise to anger, the sirens betrayed the merfolk clan, and she cooperated with the human wizard! The sirens actually made such a rebellious act! Behind her incomparably beautiful face, there is indeed an incomparably evil heart! This matter must be reported to her father, and the strongest of the tribe, Moteng!

At this time, somewhere in the world, Voldemort conjured out of a cloud of black, and the last battle hurt him too much, completely destroying his main soul, but at the last moment, Voldemort abandoned his main soul and activated the Horcrux he had prepared long ago before it was wiped out.

Nagia, a twelve-foot python, was the only creature to survive that battle, apart from two legendary wizards. After Gellert Grindelwald and Albus Dumbledore sacrificed the full power of the Elder's Wand, Voldemort's main soul was completely destroyed. At the last moment, Voldemort did not allow himself to fall into the void and darkness again, he activated his Horcrux, transforming himself from a dark wizard into a dark wizard with the body of a giant python.

Nagini was once Voldemort's pet, and Voldemort met her when she was in an orphanage. Nagini had been following the Dark Lord, and by this time, Voldemort had little choice but to erase Nagini's consciousness and use her body.

This strange change made Voldemort further become a monster, his body became a strange container with the nature of a Horcrux, relying on powerful black magic, as well as the magic of the ancient Animagus, Voldemort refined Nagini's body, so that this body was no longer a python, and at the same time did not become a wizard's body. It is immune to most magic, and can easily use snake magic, which makes Voldemort even stronger.

If there was a downside to this, it was that the contract between the Horcruxes was broken.

Relying on Horcruxes, the main soul can be resurrected continuously, but the Horcruxes do not have the effect of protecting each other. This also means that if this body is also destroyed at this time, Voldemort will no longer be able to remain immortal.

It was a cemetery, a Muggle cemetery, in the north of Scotland, between the hills, a damp white mist, cold air blowing from the North Sea, condensing into dew on the Scottish pastures, making the whole land soggy.

Not far from the village is the chapel, a centuries-old church, with limestone walls overgrown with moss, a rusty cross erected at the top of the church, mottled wooden doors with unlocked paint, it's not a Sunday, there is not a single person in the deserted church.

Voldemort came from the cemetery alone, and he took a cold look at the church.

There is a strong connection between the orphanage and the church in London, and many nuns visit the orphanage regularly, bringing bread and milk, and sometimes fruit. The dean always used the story from the Bible to teach the children that the good people would go to heaven and the evil people would go to hell.

Before he was taken out of the orphanage by Dumbledore, the stories Voldemort heard the most were the stories of the saints in the Bible.

Even though he never believed it, Voldemort couldn't help but wonder if those saints were powerful wizards, and God was the most powerful demon god.

Before meeting Nagini, Voldemort also fantasized that there would be angels to love him, just like in fairy tales, but when he was saved by Nagini in starvation, Voldemort began to understand that even if there was really a God in this world, then he could only be a descendant of the ancient serpent and a believer in Satan.

Before he knew that the wizarding world existed, Voldemort had been wondering how he could talk to snakes, and in the Bible, ancient snakes have always been a symbol of evil.

This doubt had been in Voldemort's mind for a long time, until Dumbledore appeared, and he couldn't help but tell his secret in excitement: "I can talk to snakes, is this normal?"

In fact, there is justice and hell, and after experiencing defeat and destruction at this time, Voldemort began to understand death and destruction completely. Albus Dumbledore was once a Voldemort who feared death and destruction, but at this time, Voldemort was reborn, and this rebirth was no longer a simple physical rebirth, but a nirvana of will and soul. Aside from his quest for immortality, Voldemort is no longer the poor dark wizard he used to be, desperately in need of the world's recognition.

He hadn't returned to the Muggles for decades, and had pursued his dream of ruling wizarding England, allowing the violent and angry elements of Voldemort's genes to completely take over his mind.

It wasn't until the main soul was destroyed this time and a piece of soul in the Horcrux was activated and reborn that Voldemort could completely get rid of the genetic defect of consanguineous marriage and completely become a complete and cold dark wizard!

Gently pushing open the wooden door of the church, the screeching sound of the door, reminded Voldemort of the days of the distant orphanage, which also had a small chapel, where the children were afraid, and whenever they made a mistake, the director always locked them in that small room for days.

This small church in the Scottish countryside is not bad, with some images of saints painted on the glass on both sides, but it has also been mottled and faded, and many of the saints' faces are not clear. There is a passage in the middle of the six rows of wooden benches, and at the end of the passage, the statue of the crucifixion appears quiet and mournful in the less intense light.

I don't know what the Dark Lord was thinking at this time, he slowly skimmed through the passage like a black flame, until he reached the end of the passage, sat down on the chairs in the first row, and looked up at the crucifix on the altar.

"Whenever I think of a Muggle being able to do such a great thing, I wonder if there is a destiny in this world, where have the so-called demon gods gone, and why do we wizards exist. A middle-aged man walked out of the backyard of the church, and he glanced at the black flame-like Voldemort, and then looked at the same crucifixion in front of him.

"How long have you lived, you have seen everything you can see, the destruction of the kingdom, the change of the sea, and even the fall of the stars, have you not found the answer to this riddle?" Voldemort also did not look at the priest in a slightly old priest's robe, with bushy hair and beard, and a slight chunky and fat priest.

"Since I left France and traveled the world, I have indeed seen countless landscapes, the jewel-like Namtso at the foot of the snow-capped mountains of Tibet, the once most powerful Qin army buried in the ground, the bottomless trenches in the Pacific Ocean, the ruins of ancient magic in the middle of the jungle of the Americas, the port of Thor in the North Atlantic, all of these things did not give me the answer to this question, but made me even more confused. ā€

"What makes you wonder, as the most famous alchemist, what else makes you wonder?" Voldemort stared at the middle-aged man who appeared to be a Muggle priest.

"It's this order, this law, this beauty! Even though chaos and emptiness take over almost everything when you leave this planet, just look at it, even if it's such a small church, such a small flower, it's full of order and law, or magic!" the middle-aged priest waved his arm slightly, and a huge pale blue bell flower bloomed on his arm, "I spent 21 years gathering information, and finally deciphering the legendary book "The Book of Jewish Abraham" with the help of a Hebrew scholar In the eyes of outsiders, the most mysterious thing about the philosopher's stone is that it can turn the stone into gold, but we all know that it is just the simplest metamorphosis. The Philosopher's Stone can stop the erosion of time, making the rules of Transfiguration permanent. ā€

"Anyway, Wizard Lemay, you're still one of the most famous wizards in the world, aren't you?" said Voldemort coldly.

Nick Lemay also turned to look at Voldemort, "Do you know what is the most important conclusion for me about the invention of the Philosopher's Stone?"

Voldemort shook his head, he didn't have any expression of impatience, he didn't have any sense of rage, he completely abandoned his past body, and Voldemort turned into an even more terrifying monster.

"I discovered that the Jewish Book of Abraham had an even older name: The Book of Rowling!"

Voldemort looked at the legendary alchemist who had lived for more than six hundred years in confusion, waiting for his continued explanation.

"I have found this secret from the ancient magic texts, in the earlier days of the wizard of Merlin, before the wizarding of England appeared, an ancient wizarding civilization had appeared! This civilization has extremely powerful magic, many of them have broken through the limits of wizards and become demigods. It's just that this breakthrough requires a great price, and while gaining power, they lose their minds more and more, until in the end, this wizarding civilization is destroyed under its own internal strife. ā€

"The source of their civil strife was the Book of Creation, the Book of Rowling. This book records the origin of magic, as well as some ancient history, but these are not the most important, the most important thing is that the book itself has powerful magic. ā€

"The wizarding world has long been told the legend of this deathly hallows of invisibility cloaks, regeneration stones, and the most powerful weapon, the Elder Staff, which is said to be the most powerful and invincible for wizards. But compared to the Book of Creation, even if these three treasures are combined, I'm afraid they can't compare to one-ten-thousandth of the power of this treasure!" Nick said unhurriedly.

"Are you warning me?Nick, you want me to understand that you have the Rowling Book, so I don't have the slightest chance of winning?" Voldemort said with the same calmness, as if the two were talking about a boring novel rather than a book of creation.

"If you have to understand it that way, I can't help it. I know who you are, Dumbledore wrote to me not long ago to tell me that he just eliminated you. But now it seems that he was deceived by you, and apparently you are living well, very well. But no matter what you want, Voldemort, you should know that with you, if you want to defeat me, I'm afraid it's still a long way off. There was no contemptuous tone in Nick Lemay's tone, as if he was telling a truth.

"Hmph, the white wizard who claims to be righteous and the butcher Gellert Grindelwald of Europe, who was once a sworn enemy, relied on a little skill that I didn't know where to learn, and I was able to defeat me if it weren't for my body, even if the two of them joined forces, how could I fail. Hearing Lemay's bland tone only made Voldemort even angrier.

"Regardless, losers are not qualified to comment on wins and losses. In the same way, you have to understand that you have no chance of winning against me. ā€

"Lemay, I'm not here to trouble you, but to confirm something with you. Voldemort calmed down a little and continued to speak coldly.

"What's the matter?" Lemay himself is an alchemist, and strictly speaking, he is not very capable of fighting. In the face of the famous Voldemort, if Nick didn't have hole cards, how could he talk to Voldemort so calmly. Both sides understand this, and although the atmosphere between the dialogues is tense, on the whole, it is not good to the point of life and death.

"How much do you know about Hogwarts Castle?" Voldemort asked directly.

Nick Lemay was slightly stunned, "Hogwarts Castle? Why do you ask that, I only know that this castle once belonged to Salazar Slytherin, is there anything wrong with that?"

Voldemort was slightly disappointed, although he knew that Nick Lemay was hundreds of years later than Salazar Slytherin, but after all, he was the closest to that era, "So what about before, have you heard of any other legends?"

Nick Lemay thought for a moment, "Before I was born, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was established, and at that time, almost all wizards would go to that Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. As for the rest of the history of the castle, I really don't know. ā€

"And have you ever heard of the Ancient Seal?" Voldemort asked, holding back the disappointment in his heart.

"The Ancient Seal!?" Nick's face changed, and he looked at Voldemort in horror, "What do you want to do? You don't want to break the Ancient Seal, do you?!