Chapter 212: Fooling Voldemort
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"Ugh." Mr. Borgin was stunned for a moment, and for a split second, he seemed to be searching for news in his mind about the person in front of him. "Mr. Malfoy, why are you here, and this one is, oh, Merlin."
He stared at the chubby woman next to Lucius as if he had seen a prehistoric troll, and he almost grabbed a magnifying glass to study it carefully. The muscles on his face, which were originally a little stiff, came to life as if he had seen something extremely funny, but he couldn't bear to laugh out of it, and he couldn't bear it hard.
"Tom, is that you?"
Finally, he asked tentatively.
"It's me, damn it." The fat woman is almost gritting her teeth.
"Merlin is on top, I think you should be a handsome lad, like him." Bo Jin pulled Mr. Gold Mine over and shook him twice, "How did it come to be this, uh, this can't be your new fetish." ”
"That's enough, Karaktakus." There seemed to be black flames emerging from Umbridge's features, and her stomach bulged like an angry toad.
"It's all Dolores' stupidity, she didn't get me a proper body when she got me out of the pendant, idiot. Don't talk about this, is there any way to get me out of this idiot's body. Voldemort said angrily.
"Oh, that's bad, Tom, looks like you're in trouble." Mr. Borgin looked at him for a moment and said, "You are not in a good situation right now. ”
He frowned, "You should also be aware of your current situation, you are only one-seventh of the original in the pendant, maybe less than one-seventh." And then you used a lot of strength in erasing the will of this female toad, so now you are very weak, I doubt that you will be able to perform the soul transfer ritual again, maybe you are ready to disappear from this world forever during the ritual? ”
"As you say, Karaktakus, I need your help, and if there's anyone in the wizarding world today who can help me with this, it's you." Voldemort's Way.
"Help? Why? Mr. Borgin sneered, "When did I help anyone for nothing, do you remember?" Or have you forgotten my rules? ”
"Of course not." Voldemort was a little embarrassed, how could he have thought that there would be such a request for help, but he had been an apprentice in Mr. Borgin's shop for a long time, and he also understood how profound the other party's knowledge of the dark arts was, so that in his heyday, he did not dare to fight Mr. Borgin's idea.
"When I have regained my strength, Karaktakus, I will give you what you want."
Mr. Borgin smiled and said, "Give me what I want?" What else can you give me now? I'm the owner of Gringotts now, and I've got the whole Diagon Alley, you know, I don't have a lot of ambition, and that's enough to satisfy me. ”
"Bogin, so you're rejecting me?" Voldemort said coldly.
"I, Bojin, never turn down any deal in my favor, Tom, and I don't mind helping my past apprentices, as long as you can give me a satisfactory consideration."
"Bokin, you greedy old thing, aren't you afraid of facing my wrath?" Voldemort raised his voice, angry.
"Tom, no wonder you're being beaten by a hairy kid." Mr. Borgin shook his head, a look of pity.
"Without power, the fire of anger can destroy only yourself, without wisdom, and strength is only a catalyst for failure."
Voldemort's face changed, and he said, "Say, what do you really want?" ”
"It's nothing, just a few people." Bo Jin smiled and said, "I heard that there was an attack near King's Cross Station more than half a month ago, and when I need it, give me the few people who participated in the attack, and I will do you this favor." ”
"Bellatrix, what do you want her to do?" Voldemort's Way.
"It's a secret, turn on your Occlumency, if I want to break through it, with your current strength, you can't stop me at all, but it will cause inevitable damage to this idiot's brain, you know what that means?" Mr. Borgin said in a deep voice.
"Okay, but don't do anything, I have lost most of my power, but I have not lost my knowledge." Voldemort's Way.
There is a well-known spell in the British wizarding world, and this is the Occlumency of the Brain. Wizards who are proficient in Occlumency are able to effectively combat psychic spells such as Mind Capture, Seduction, Mind Domination, and more.
In normal times, Voldemort would say that he would not temporarily unravel his Occlumency, but at this time, Lucius was around, and Mr. Borgin was someone he had known since he was young, and he could even be said to be half of his mentor in studying dark arts, and he was not too worried about the other party's ghost. What's more, what Mr. Bojin has to say below is extremely important to him, so this Mr. Dark Lord has untied his own defenses.
In the next moment, Mr. Bogin's voice rang in his heart, the Mind Transmission Technique, this spell is similar to a spiritual power link, which can directly transmit what he wants to say to the other party's mind.
"With your current situation, it won't be easy to restore your strength, but it's not completely impossible, and you'll need to recover your other lost Horcruxes. Each time you find a Horcrux, the more power you can recover after the soul transfer, and when you find the other Horcruxes, you need to find a young body, preferably a pure-blood wizard according to your situation, and even better if you are a student of Slindlin. Then I will prepare a ritual for your soul to replace the unfortunate one, and at the same time your power will be inherited by the new you. ”
"So what do you get out of it? Are you interested in that Bellatrix bitch, old fellow? ”
"Hehe, don't you understand, it seems that the Horcrux control has caused your wisdom to be affected quite strictly." Mr. Borgin smiled grimly.
"Could it be that your target is Harry Potter?" Voldemort's eyes lit up.
"This body of mine is very old." Bogin's voice said, "I don't want to fall into eternal sleep so soon, and I have no interest in becoming a lich, so the art of reincarnation has become my choice. Bella's bitch killed Sirius, and now she's the one Harry's stupid person hated the most, and I wanted her to be bait to lure Harry out of Dumbledore's protection. After you retrieve your soul fragment, his body will be mine. ”
"I see, Karaktakus, the deal is fair, I agreed." Voldemort's Way.
"Alright, two young men, although the people sitting here will not mind you putting on a wonderful fight, but before that, I would like you to complete your mission."
Glancing at two young men glaring at each other like cockfights, Mr. Bokin said.
Alucado snorted and sat down beside Mr. Borgin.
"Useless bastard." Bicester dismisses authenticity.
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful coercion suddenly emanated from Mr. Bogin's body, firmly covering him. At this moment, he seemed to feel that the emaciated old man of the other party had turned into an adult dragon, staring at him angrily.
"Impudent little bat, don't show your pride of being a blood clan in front of me, you must know that it is the Holy Ancestor Cain, who was also the son of Adam and Eve, and has the blood of the ancestors of mankind in his veins. I don't want to get involved in the infighting between you bruch and Van Zhuo, but if you don't know how to be a good greeter, I don't mind talking to your blood relatives about your behavior! ”
"Who are you, you are threatening a noble Bruch."
Bist struggled to support, but under the pressure of the other party, he involuntarily knelt down a little bit. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word.
"I don't want to go against Mr. Bokin's will, this gentleman in front of you is now the rich man of the British wizarding world, the owner of the Gringotts Bank, the owner of the entire Diagon Alley, and a master of alchemy and dark magic. Even His Excellency Prince Bruch would not be willing to make a bad deal with Mr. Borgin. "The gold mine is on the sidelines to help.
Bicester fell to his knees with a thud, as the gold mine said, in the blood clan, the vampires of the previous generation have the power to kill their own bloodline, and the task of welcoming their young blood is also the opportunity and test given to them by the blood princes. It would be a good thing to be able to show your connections, but once you have a bad relationship with a noble guest, then the upper echelons of the Blood Clan will not mind sacrificing a descendant to appease the anger of the guest.
A slight suppression of Bicester made the slight smell of gunpowder that had been stored in this trip fade, and Alucado showed the graceful manners and friendliness of a good young nobleman. After a few hours of sailing, this private flight landed in Paris, France.
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