Chapter 485: Voldemort's Wrath (Ask for Subscriptions, Ask for Collections, Ask for Tickets)

Just as Ryan and the others had successfully returned to their manor, a black-robed figure appeared where they had just fought the Death Eaters. The dark shadow looked left and right and pulled out his wand and unleashed several spells, trying to retrace what had just happened, but all efforts failed, and only a white curtain of light appeared in front of him.

After several failed attempts, the black-robed man reluctantly put away his wand and left the street. Then he suddenly emerges from the void and appears on another street. The street appears to be in the wilderness, with only the town's street lamps in the distance. He walked a few paces past a low bush and came to a wrought iron gate, and then passed through it like a mist.

Follow the stone-paved path all the way down to a two-storey, nondescript red brick building at the end of the path. The glass of the window shimmered in the starlight. After the black-robed man walked up the stone steps, the door automatically opened inward.

In the dim light, you can see that the foyer is not large, but it is richly decorated. The corners and roofs were lined with gilded plaster sculptures, and the pale portraits on the walls followed the black-robed man as he walked through the corridors on the green marble floor. Then he stopped in front of an oak door, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he finally made up his mind to twist the bronze doorknob and push it open.

The atmosphere in the living room was oppressive, as if a heavy dark cloud was hanging over the room. Even if the flame in the marble fireplace is very hot, the person sitting at the long table in the living room feels like he is in an ice cellar. The source of the cold air came from Voldemort, who had no hair or nose, and whose eyes were as pale as red snake eyes.

"โ€”You're all rice buckets, traitors, enemies that suddenly appeared, and you didn't even have a single one to give warning. Don't you claim to have access to all the secrets?, why don't you breathe now?" After a hissing scolding like a snake, Voldemort turned to look at the black-robed man who had just entered.

"Lukewood, I hope you bring good newsโ€”" Voldemort said to the black-robed man in a cold tone.

"Sorry, master. The black-robed man immediately knelt down. "I swear I've done my best, but there's a magical cover in that place I've never seen before, I'm ...... I'm .....โ€”"

Looking at Lukewood, who was writhing and screaming like a fish on the floor after being hit by Voldemort with the Diamond Curse, everyone in the room lowered their heads. Everyone tries to shrink themselves a little smaller, a little less conspicuous. Amid the wails, the Death Eaters felt that two minutes was as long as two days. Thankfully, Voldemort's punishment was over, leaving Lukewood twitching uncontrollably on the marble floor.

"Well, can any of you tell me where these new enemies are coming from?" said Voldemort, looking at the other people at the table, angrily calling them out when he found them eager to hide themselves under the table. "Tell me about it, Avery. โ€

"I think this must be Dumbledore's trick, ah-" As soon as Avery finished speaking, he was struck by Voldemort with a Diamond Heart Charm, sliding off the marble-encrusted chair and twitching on the ground like Lukewood had done before.

"I don't want to hear this kind of prevarication, everyone here knows that this kind of murderous style is definitely not something that Dumbledore's old fellow and his weak followers can do. Voldemort put away his wand and said angrily, "Think about how many people we've sacrificed since we got back together?" Barty Crouch Jr., Wormtail, Antonin Dolohov, the Caro siblings, Walton McNeil, Selwyn, Crabbe, and Goyle. In addition to this, there are five foreigners who have defected to us, and two filthy werewolves. โ€

Speaking of this, Voldemort's pale face turned slightly black, and he roared loudly: "In just one year, we have already had 14 dead, and if you add those two werewolves, it is 16, not counting the European giants who were almost wiped out." I don't think we had that many people killed in such a short period of time in the last war. โ€

"We never found the bodies of most of them, they may just be missing. Travers replied in a quick tone, and Voldemort turned to stare into his eyes until he slipped out of his chair in fright and kissed the foot of his robe.

"Traverse, if you're so stupid again, then I might want to consider taking back my trust in you. The message that Bella brought was clear, that now a group of enemies appeared on our side that we knew nothing about before. Isn't that a rereliction of duty?"

"For a long time, many of our oldest families have been degraded in a comfortable life. Voldemort continued, and Bellatrix, who was empty under her skirt, held her breath and stared at him earnestly. "You have to prune the foliage and keep it healthy, don't you? cut off the parts that threaten the overall health and bring these old old parts back to life. โ€

Most of the people at the table shrunk their necks like quails, trying to avoid Voldemort's glance. Only Bella, who is now immobile, looked at Voldemort with feverish eyes and said, "As long as you give the order, I will do it with all my might." โ€

"I don't want that opportunity. Voldemort glanced at the people sitting at the edge of the table, and I shuddered at everyone he swept. "But if they're as incompetent as they are now, I may need to waste some of my precious wizard blood, leaving only the real pure-blooded wizard ....... โ€

Voldemort raised a wand that he had gotten out of nowhere and waved it in the air, revealing the faces of three girls. Voldemort was shocked when he read the appearance of the girl she had fought with from Bella's memory, and his whole body trembled with excitement. Because he remembered that his resurrection was because of this person's intervention, which led to the failure to do his full work, and in the end he could only spend a lot of energy and resources to solve the hidden dangers in his body, and at the same time endured physical and spiritual torture for such a long time.

"You need to find them now and kill them. Otherwiseโ€”" Voldemort said as he reached out his hand without a wand and touched Nagini's nose, "I don't want to give my Nagini more food." โ€

The Death Eaters quickly expressed their loyalty to their master, but Voldemort only glanced at them and began to recreate two new legs for Bella, but something more upset happened to him, as he didn't know what magic had lost Bella's waist, and certainly couldn't help her make another silver waist.

While Voldemort was fidgeting over this, Ryan and the others were sitting in the living room of the manor drinking tea and discussing the issue.

"You said that Jill's curse attack needs to meet three conditions: the time is night, the target is female, and fogging, so why does this magic require such complicated conditions? I don't know much about curses, can you tell me about it?" Hermione said as she looked at the Rose Crystal with a thirst for knowledge.

"That's right. Rose Crystal stood up from the couch. "Now that you've got your hands on the rules, you should understand that Jill's attack leveraged the power of the rules. After satisfying the prerequisites for the curse to be activated, Jill can use the influence and beliefs of her isotopes in this world to recreate the tragedy caused by Jack the Ripper in this world. โ€

"For example?" Ryan asked.

"Theoretically, this cursed attack would dig out all the internal organs of the target. However, Bella, as a wizard proficient in dark arts, is much more resistant to curses than normal people, so in the end, she only has to be unloaded. Because of this, Jill still felt a little unhappy. Because she felt that it was a shame that she didn't have a perfect victory for the first time when she came to help me. โ€

"It's already amazing. Hermione admired from the bottom of her heart that as Hermione, who had fought against Bella, Jill, who could withstand Bella's attacks head-on and inflict serious injuries on her, was much stronger than she expected. At least she still chooses to dodge and fight back in the face of Bella's attack now, and she can't be tough against the spell head-on.

After that, everyone began to discuss the curse and the rules again, and did not go back to their rooms until the clock struck 12 midnight.