There was no doubt that Lucius Malfoy would not dare to disobey Voldemort's orders, even if the Dark Lord was now extremely weak and could be killed by the enemy who tracked him down at any time.

Without any hesitation!

Upon his return to the manor, he immediately wrote a letter and mailed it through the owl to his son Draco, who in turn forwarded it to Zhang Cheng.

The main reason for this extra move is that the letter is afraid that it will be intercepted by some people with ulterior motives.

After all, a father would not pay much attention to his son, but if he wrote to a professor who was working at Hogwarts, many people, including Dumbledore, would be very wary.

About a day later, Zhang Cheng received the letter written in invisible ink, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "What is this? An invitation? Or does some self-righteous guy think he can control me like other fools?"

"Master! I think it's more like a plea for help! You should know that his current situation is not very good, not even strictly alive. The Supreme Authority sneered and said his opinion.

For an artifact that is truly infused with countless powerful powers, it doesn't take the wizards of this world into account.

Whether it's Dumbledore or Voldemort, who makes ordinary wizards dare not even mention his name, they are essentially far from the boundaries of transcending mortals.

Although the latter comprehended some rules of death and used them to create crooked gadgets such as Horcruxes, mortals are still mortals after all, let alone facing extremely powerful gods, and even many transcendents can easily kill them.

"Help! Sounds interesting. But I doubt that in his current state, he will have the courage to come out and meet with me. Zhang Cheng teased with a playful expression.

"Hahahaha! As long as he's not a madman or a fool, he's never stupid enough to appear in front of you, and that one dies no different. If I were him, I would choose to use a spell and a medium to hide in a safe place for this conversation. The Supreme Authority, no doubt well aware of the character of its Creator, let out a shrill laugh.

"That's right, if he dares to appear directly in front of me, I will not hesitate to strip his soul and read everything I want from within. ”

After saying that, a cold light flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes, and according to the coordinates provided on the letterhead, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Syllable!

Next Second......

He appeared directly in the deepest part of the dense forest, surrounded by a large floor-to-ceiling mirror that seemed out of place in the environment, except for the tall trees.

It is clear that this mirror is the medium that the other party deliberately stayed to communicate.

As a powerful spellcaster capable of turning the entire British wizarding world upside down, Voldemort had a not-so-bad IQ and knew that he could not afford to take any risks in his current state.

Looking at the ripples that kept emerging in the mirror, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile and bow, and took the initiative to greet him: "Good afternoon, Your Excellency." ”

"Hello, mysterious wizard from the East. Voldemort's half-dead appearance gradually revealed through the mirror.

I have to say that he is really a bit miserable at the moment, the whole person survives in a half-soul state by encroaching on the body of the creature, not only is his strength weakened to the extreme, but he also has to change his body almost every once in a while.

The two looked into each other's eyes without saying a word, and after a full five minutes, Zhang Cheng broke the silence with a smile: "Excuse me, what are you doing when you summoned me here? Or in another way, what do you need me to do?"

"Don't worry, dear friend, before we talk about cooperation, I think we should get to know each other a little bit. From what I've got, you seem to be conducting some interesting experiments on life, right?" Voldemort asked meaningfully.

You don't have to ask to know that when he met Lucius before, eighty percent of them had used magic such as the Regent's Mind.

"Yes, I am trying to reach into the realm of the gods and create a new intelligent life from nothing. Of course, it's too difficult to do this at this stage, so I'm going to start with a renovation. Why, are you also interested in this subject?" Zhang Cheng did not try to deny, and generously admitted it.

"What a great feat to create life! How could I not be interested! I invite you to come so that you can help me make a stronger, more perfect body. Voldemort responded in an impassioned voice.

As a master of the dark arts, he knew better than anyone how difficult it was to transform the human body, especially the wizard's body modification technique, which had been completely lost hundreds of years ago.

If he could have a modified body, it would not be too difficult to defeat Dumbledore.

"Oh, I'm afraid you'll have to wait a while, and with the technology I have so far, I can't meet your requirements for the time being. Zhang Cheng pretended to spread his hands helplessly, posing as if he couldn't help it.

"It's okay, I've always had a good patience, you can take your time and do your own research. Also, I heard that you accepted Dumbledore's invitation to teach at Hogwarts. Tell me, what do you think of his philosophy?"

When asked, Voldemort cracked his mouth and smiled sarcastically.

"It's boring and boring, I wonder if you're satisfied with this answer?" Zhang Chengyi replied with a deep meaning.

"Ah! It looks exactly like I thought, you and he are not all the way. I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to join us and create the future of the wizarding world together?" Voldemort held out his right hand.

Zhang Cheng pretended to hesitate for a few seconds, nodded happily and agreed: "It's no problem to join, but I have a small additional condition." ”

"Please!"

"I want all you need to know about Horcruxes!"

"Horcrux?" Voldemort's eyes flashed with surprise and wariness, but he soon burst into laughter. "Hehe, I can agree to your terms, but you have to make a perfect body for me in return. ”

"Deal! I wish us a happy cooperation!"

After getting the promise he wanted, Zhang Cheng immediately put his right hand into the mirror without thinking, and shook it with the hand that was as cold and pale as a dead man.

"It's a pleasure to work with! I believe that you and I will be the perfect match. Voldemort's pupils flashed a terrifying red light.

According to his inherent understanding, anyone who wants to obtain a method of making Horcruxes is essentially the same as himself, and is in pursuit of great power and near-eternal life in his bones, and is naturally the enemy of Albus Dumbledore.

But the Dark Lord didn't know that Zhang Cheng was not interested in the Horcrux itself, but the secret of integrating his own soul into the rules of death.

Once the secret is obtained, the next step is to make a 180-degree turn and stab you in the back with a fatal blow.

Betraying an ally is as easy for him as eating and drinking, and there is no psychological burden at all.

You must know that allies are used to sell from the beginning, it just depends on whether the price and timing are right......

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