Chapter 784: The Final Countdown

Some people say that the future is like throwing a pebble into the bottomless water, and you never know whether it will cause ripples or attract the terrifying monsters that hide at the bottom of the lake.

There is no doubt that Zhang Cheng's appearance has completely changed the original trajectory of the world, but even he is not quite sure how Voldemort will announce his return.

The only thing that is certain is that the blood that runs through Harry Potter's body is indispensable throughout the resurrection.

Of course, this is not to say that you only need to get a little blood, but it must be fresh enough to leave your body for no more than thirty seconds, otherwise the powerful magical energy contained in it will be lost.

So if nothing else, Barty Crouch Jr. will do everything he can to send the "savior" to the Dark Lord's side.

Only in this way can we be sure that nothing will go wrong with the resurrection.

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As the Triwizard Tournament draws to a close and the vast maze required for the final event is completed, students are looking forward to taking up the trophy to represent Hogwarts players in the Trophies of victory and glory.

Because after a semester of observation and testing, they have long since stopped thinking that the other two schools can pose any threat to the famous Harry Potter and the rising Ron Weasley.

In fact, after the clash on Christmas Eve, Victor Krum had long since given up on the idea of competing for the title, and just wanted to keep finishing the race without embarrassing his school.

Fleur Delacour thought was similar, she didn't think that her pitiful spell could pose any threat to the man who defeated the dragon, or even killed it.

Standing high in the stands, looking at the four "warriors" below who were making final preparations, Lucius Malfoy suddenly asked, "Which of them do you think will win?"

"No, none of them can win. Because today there will be only one winner, and that is our beloved Lord Dark Lord. Zhang Cheng smiled contemptuously and directly said the cruel reality.

That's right!

This Triwizard Tournament was a stage for Voldemort from the beginning, and as the final and climactic part, his resurrection can be said to be the most important.

Neither a loyal servant like Barty Crouch Jr., nor a Death Eater who hears the wind, will never allow anyone to sabotage it.

Perhaps it was because of this that Albus Dumbledore had been lurking in the shadows, and had not moved for months.

Even Minerva McGonagall was disgraced by a despicable plot to leave the school, and he did nothing.

"What do you mean...... Will the Dark Lord do anything in the labyrinth?" Lucius's tone revealed strong questioning.

"Yes, I don't know exactly what his plan is for the time being, but I can guarantee that he will be standing in front of everyone as a living person before the Triwizard Tournament is over. Zhang Cheng nodded thoughtlessly.

There is no doubt that Voldemort was an extremely arrogant and conceited man.

Therefore, he could not accept to return in an almost banal way, and instead used the curtain call of the Triwizard Tournament as a backdrop to make a proclamation to the entire wizarding world.

If it weren't for Dumbledore's strength, he would have chosen to attack Hogwarts directly.

When Lucius heard this answer, his face obviously became a little nervous, and he hurriedly bowed slightly: "I'm sorry, please allow me to miss me for a while." ”

"Go ahead, and don't forget to say hello to the Dark Lord for me. After that, Zhang Cheng gave the other party a meaningful look.

He undoubtedly knew exactly what Lucius was going to do as a member of the Death Eaters.

Once Voldemort is resurrected, the first thing he will do is to send a signal to summon his men, and then every unlucky person with the mark of the Dark Devil will appear uncontrollably.

If you don't want to be seen by outsiders, then the fun will be great.

What's more, very few Death Eaters dared to resist the call of their master, even if it was for the sake of the family, Lucius would go anyway.

Seeing this man who kept running for the continuation and interests of the family gradually moving away, a strange light flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes, and he asked without looking back: "How is it, is the plan going well?"

"On the UK side, we've been doing quite well, and we've had the vast majority of nuclear weapons launches, but it's not going so well in the U.S. and Russia. The U.S. Department of Magic, in particular, has been interfering with the infiltration that sabotaged us. An old man in his sixties with a gloomy face whispered.

"Don't worry! Be patient! Concentrate on eradicating Russia's troubles first. As for the U.S. Ministry of Magic, I'll go back and figure it out myself later. Zhang Cheng quietly gave a new order.

As early as half a year ago, he secretly began to prepare for the destruction of the world, to be precise, the mechanism for controlling the launch of thermonuclear weapons by various nuclear powers.

But this is easier said than done, especially when the top levels of governments are well aware of the existence of the wizarding world and the terrifying power of nuclear weapons.

To put it simply, the other party had long expected that a wizard would have the idea of hitting nuclear weapons, so he took corresponding precautions.

Zhang Cheng was not surprised by this result at all, if there was no prevention, it would be easy to send a few people to do it, which would make people feel incredible.

"Understood!" the old man nodded slightly, and the whole person quickly disappeared in place.

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Meanwhile, hundreds of kilometers away, Voldemort and his men were ready for the resurrection and patiently awaited the arrival of Harry Potter.

Looking at the desolate and gloomy cemetery in front of him, the man in the black robe bent down and asked in a low voice, "Great master, are you sure Barty Crouch Jr.'s plan will succeed?"

"Of course, he's a loyal and capable servant, and even the biggest obstacle is Dumbledore, who else can stop me from returning?" Voldemort replied confidently.

I don't know if it's because of the imminent rebirth of the relationship, or the desire for a more powerful magical body, which causes his mental state to seem a little excited.

"But master, I've always felt that Dumbledore has been too quiet lately, and I suspect he's tracking us down. The man squinted his eyes and glanced around, cautiously reminding.

"Don't bother with Dumbledore, as long as you complete the resurrection ritual!What if he comes?Remember!As long as you have absolutely great power, no matter what strategy the enemy uses, there is no ...... in essence."

Before Voldemort could finish speaking, an old figure suddenly slowly walked out of the darkness.

He had a gray beard and long hair, and his eyes shone with wisdom, and he was none other than Albus Dumbledore, who had long disappeared from the public eye.