"Ah, you're here at last, my dear friend. ”

With a recognizable voice, Voldemort finally revealed his twisted and ugly temporary body.

It has to be said that his talent in magic is indeed amazing, and even in a miserable state between life and death, he is still able to use limited resources to ensure that he does not really die.

Not to mention anything else, this baby-like body alone contains a wealth of advanced necromantic magic techniques that ensure that mutilated and cursed souls are not consumed by the ubiquitous rules of death.

You must know that what happened to Voldemort, if it were anyone else, even Albus Dumbledore, would never have survived.

But he not only managed to survive, but also actively planned to reshape his body and appear in front of the world as a living person.

Undoubtedly, this alone is enough to prove that he is qualified to claim that he has conquered death.

After realizing this, Zhang Cheng put away his previous contemptuous attitude and praised sincerely: "Good evening, respected Dark Lord." I must admit that you are far more powerful than Dumbledore in some aspects of magic, and far beyond my expectations. ”

"Hahahaha! I accept your compliment. You know, I took a big risk by arranging this meeting, but it seems well worth it now, doesn't it?" Voldemort let out a shrill laugh.

In order to quickly cut through the chaos and resolve the conflict between the two, he broke his usual cautious style, just to find out whether the mysterious Eastern wizard in front of him was an enemy or an ally.

If it is an enemy, then the other party will not let go of the weak self to kill the killer, and if it is an ally, it will be a good opportunity to be honest and close the distance between each other.

It has been said that success in any field is essentially a dangerous gamble, and success can naturally be praised by countless people, while failure will only be mercilessly ridiculed.

Obviously, this time the Dark Lord won the bet.

Because Zhang Cheng didn't want to kill the other party during this time period, it would lose a very useful chess piece, and at the same time, it would also make many follow-up plans full of uncertainty, so he just nodded slightly: "Yes, it's worth it, at least we have a reason to establish a relationship of trust, instead of continuing to use each other." ”

"Yes, trust, it's important!" Voldemort grinned, an expression that would give most people nightmares at night. "I wonder why you sheltered Harry Potter, don't you know he's my enemy?"

"Enemy? Are you making me laugh? A boy who was born with his parents dead and is only fifteen years old is qualified to be your enemy? No, he is not your enemy at all, he just inadvertently made you lose face. Zhang Cheng retorted bluntly.

In fact, this so-called enemy relationship was a deliberately devotion by Albus Dumbledore to confuse and divert the attention of his opponents.

As the saying goes, a lie repeated a thousand times is the truth.

No matter how ridiculous the rumor is, as long as there is a large group of people who believe it is right, then Voldemort must stand up and prove it wrong with practical actions.

As stupid as it sounds, this would be an Achilles' heel for a careerist determined to subvert the existing order, especially one who uses violence and intimidation to achieve his goals.

After all, as long as Harry Potter is alive, people will hope that the brave will one day defeat the Demon King again, so that the rebellion will never really stop.

In this way, the scheming Dumbledore could continue to hide in the shadows to search for and destroy the Horcruxes, ensuring that his opponents would never be able to resurrect themselves when the final battle came.

It can be said that according to what Dumbledore did, he was more like the final boss hidden behind the scenes, rather than Voldemort with a more flamboyant personality.

"You're right, Harry Potter is just a boy, not enough to pose any threat to me. But it is undeniable that I killed his parents with my own hands, and even almost killed him together, do you think it is possible for the hatred between us to be resolved?"

"Resolved? Who told you I was going to settle your grudge?"

Zhang Cheng spread his hands playfully.

"No, what I'm trying to say is that it's ideal for Harry Potter to keep his hatred and surrender at your feet.

First of all, his presence can always remind you to be cautious and always be on the lookout for betrayals from behind;

Secondly, don't you think it's funny for a hateful boy to have to survive for the enemy who killed his parents?

Finally, and most importantly, Harry Potter's submission can be a great blow to the revolt of the entire British wizarding community.

You see, in order to set a trap, Dumbledore has been secretly promoting the greatness of Harry Potter all these years.

So when the savior in people's minds bows down to the demon king, countless ordinary wizards with fragile hearts will feel incomparable shock and despair because their spirit and faith have been broken. ”

Voldemort's eyes narrowed with a terrifying red light, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of this plan, and after about three or five minutes, he asked solemnly, "How can you guarantee that Harry Potter will kneel in front of me and swear allegiance?"

"Hehe, don't worry, you'd better complete the resurrection ritual first. Also, I promise that on the day of your resurrection, Harry Potter and Dumbledore will become undying enemies, and the reason for this is the love he has always preached. The corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth rose to reveal a sinister and evil smile.

"Sounds like a lot to look forward to! I suddenly realized that we were natural allies, and we had a lot in common, both our dislike for Dumbledore's sanctimonious appearance and the thoughts in our heads. ”

"Maybe, oh, I almost forgot, I have a little gift for you. As he spoke, Zhang Cheng took out the glass container filled with a black mysterious substance from his magic waist bag.

Seeing this, the Death Eaters in charge of the cart hurriedly caught it and delivered it to their master.

Voldemort raised his deformed arm and touched it lightly, and his eyes suddenly released a strange brilliance: "Energy! I feel a powerful magical energy! What is this?"

"An accidental product of an experiment, if you use it in a resurrection ritual, the total amount of mana stored in your body will be greatly increased. Zhang Cheng gave an explanation unhurriedly.

"Yes, very good! I am very pleased with your little gift, and in return, I have decided to give you the theory of making Horcruxes. Voldemort grabbed his wand and aimed it at his head and drew a silvery-white thread.

You don't have to ask to know that this silk thread that stores memories can experience first-hand the process of learning to make Horcruxes as long as they are placed in the meditation basin......

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