Chapter 211: You Don't Even Want to Call Me Master!
It's not good to come early, and it's Voldemort who has been blocked and the small has been weakened by the epic.
When it comes to abuse, it must feel comfortable enough, but William just wants to be abused by the other party.
Come here!
Come and abuse me!
Abuse must not be abused, with Voldemort's small body, he probably remembered the matter of Albania, and when he saw William, he directly blew himself up.
It was so simple that William was a little embarrassed, so he came back the second time and didn't nail the worm's tail.
So you're a little confident, aren't you?
But unexpectedly, Peter ran out of the hole on the spot, leaving Voldemort in place.
Well, that's Peter's style.
William tried and tested more than a dozen times, and the results were all the same.
Because Voldemort thought the plan had been leaked, Dumbledore was probably here too.
Since he failed, he must blow himself up first and then run away, so as not to give Dumbledore a chance...... But William really came alone!
There's no Dumbledore behind him!
He had no choice but to wait for Voldemort to come back to life.
Otherwise, people will blow themselves up directly, and they won't mess with you at all.
William learned the hard way, and suddenly had a new idea.
He didn't have to come here in his own form, just become someone else.
Like what...... William looked at his gene pool.
Well...... There is quite a lot of hair available for him to make a compound decoction.
The 400th cycle.
In the middle of the night, all the students were organized by the dean and walked towards their respective colleges.
Malfoy is taking his wife, Narcissa, in search of Draco in the labyrinth.
The two of them searched for a long time in a patch of grass before they found Draco, who was disheveled.
There is also a big stick by his side, and the female zombie has long since fled.
Malfoy's wand was aimed at his son and said, "Resuscitation." β
Draco slowly woke up and looked at Malfoy Sr. with tears streaming down his face.
"Daddy......"
"Who did that?" Narcissa said angrily with tears in her eyes.
Malfoy was furious, too.
Dare to touch his son...... Don't want to live anymore?
"I didn't see it...... Someone snatched my elixir, and then a female zombie dragged me to the playground......"
Malfoy began to cry.
This time the elixir was not snatched by William, but definitely snatched by Hermione.
In the afternoon, William told her that he could come and grab the elixir.
If it was William, it would definitely be snatched directly and openly.
Hermione was not so high-profile, carefully wearing the Cloak of Invisibility to snatch it.
So Draco didn't see who did it.
"Forget it, let's go back first." Malfoy felt the burn on his arm worse.
The three of them walked towards the castle? Separate at a junction? Malfoy turned and ran towards the edge of the Forbidden Forest.
He came to the edge of the Forbidden Forest and suddenly pulled out his wand? Be wary of looking towards a large tree.
"Who is it? Come out! β
"It's me, don't be nervous? Lucius! β
Karkaroff walked out from behind the tree, he clenched his left arm? With a grim face, he said:
"You feel it, right? Master...... Calling us. This is the first time in 14 years. β
"What do you mean, you want to report me to the Ministry of Magic?" Malfoy warned.
"Report you, you're kidding, right? The host has returned...... "Karkaroff said solemnly.
"At this time, I was still standing with the Ministry of Magic...... What's the difference between that and joining Grindelwald in '45?! β
"You're moving your ass fast." Malfoy scoffed, "Don't forget? You betrayed the Death Eaters? was forgiven by the Ministry of Magic. β
This is true.
After Voldemort fell, Karkaroff was also captured by the Mad-Eye, so he became a leader and captured the Death Eaters in various ways.
Because Karkaroff was imprisoned in Azkaban's Death Eaters, there were not a few.
So? In the circle of Death Eaters who have escaped responsibility, everyone does not like Karkaroff very well.
Death Eaters need to have backbone!
They hate this kind of leading party the most!
"How much better are you than I am? Isn't it also by bribery? Said he was under the Imperius curse to escape Azkaban? Karkaroff revealed each other's secrets.
"You didn't get the Imperius Curse tonight, did you?"
Malfoy snorted, "So? Why are you coming to me tonight? Are you going to report to the Ministry of Magic, or are you trying to escape? β
"Of course it'......" Karkaroff touched his beard? said: "I'm going to see the master with you." β
Malfoy didn't know what potion was sold in Karkaroff's gourd? Nodding still.
What if something happens? He handed Karkaroff over to Voldemort as a traitor he had captured.
I think the host will be satisfied.
"Severus didn't come?" Malfoy asked suddenly.
"I don't know, he's not with me tonight."
Malfoy sighed.
Snape was probably determined to mess with Dumbledore this time.
Back then, when Voldemort fell, only Snape was Dumbledore's guarantor, saying that he was a spy here.
At that time, everyone knew that Snape had already hugged Dumbledore's thigh.
It is also for this reason that Malfoy has always maintained a good relationship with Snape and admired his strategic vision.
But now the owner is back...... Snape was probably gone.
"Let's go." Malfoy said.
The two of them walked to the edge of the Forbidden Forest and began to apparate.
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In front of the tomb,
This time, Voldemort finally succeeded in resurrection according to the plan.
He was laughing maniacally.
Waiting for the servant to arrive.
As the victor, he started chatting with Harry again.
This is the grace of the victor.
"Harry Potter, you're standing on my father's bones." Voldemort hissed softly.
"He's a Muggle and an idiot...... Just like your own mother. But they're all useful, aren't they?
When you were young, your mother died protecting you...... I killed my father, you see, how useful he came in after his death......"
Voldemort laughed. He paced back and forth, scanning his surroundings as a snake-like snake scurried around the grass.
"See that house on the hillside, Potter? My father lived there. My mother, a wizard, lived in this village and fell in love with him.
But when she revealed who she was, he abandoned her...... My father didn't like magic ......"
"He left her and went back to his Muggle parents, before I was born, Potter. My mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to me, and I grew up in a Muggle orphanage......"
"But I vowed to find him...... I took revenge on him, the man who gave me the same name as his...... Tom Riddle......"
Voldemort continued to pac around, his red eyes scanning back and forth from grave to grave.
"Listen to me, listen to me remember my ......family history," he whispered, "ah, I'm a little sad...... But look, Harry! My real family is back......"
The air was suddenly filled with the rustling of cloaks. Between the graves, behind the cedar trees, there were sorcerer's apparitions in every dark place.
They were all hooded and had their faces covered. One by one, they came over...... Walk very slowly, cautiously, as if you can't believe your eyes.
Voldemort stood there in silence waiting.
Malfoy popped, and the first fell to his knees, crawling up to Voldemort, and kissing the hem of his black robe.
"The host...... ...... hosts"
He whispered, tears welling up in his eyes.
The same was true of the Death Eaters behind him, each on their knees, crawling to Voldemort's side, kissing his robes, then stepping aside, standing up, silently forming a circle.
Only Karkaroff didn't move, and he was still watching Malfoy's performance with interest.
Boy...... Unexpectedly, Malfoy is also an acting school, and the few voices of the owner just now are all crying.
Everyone looked at Karkarov.
Malfoy also looked at him strangely, wondering whether to take him down.
Karkaroff seems to be ...... tonight Brave.
Wait a minute...... He's not going to tell the news and bring Dumbledore here, is he?
Malfoy's eyes narrowed, ready to run.
Voldemort seemed to be patient tonight, ignoring Karkaroff and instead looking around at hooded faces.
Although there was no wind, there seemed to be a slight rustle in the circle, as if the circle was shivering.
There are still some gaps left in the circle, as if waiting for others to join.
Voldemort, however, no longer seems to be expecting anyone to come.
"Welcome, Death Eaters." He said calmly.
"Thirteen years...... It's been thirteen years since we last assembled. But you still answered my call as you did that day...... That is, we are still united under the mark of the Dark Devil! Is it? β
Voldemort lifted his hideous face, opened his two slit-like nostrils, and sniffed in the air.
"I smell guilt," he said, "and there is a stench of guilt in the air." β
"I see you, healthy and magicalβso fast! - I asked myself...... Why don't these sorcerers come to help their masters, to help those who have sworn allegiance to them forever? β
"I replied to myself," Voldemort whispered, "that they must have believed that I was not going to do it, and that I was finished." β
"They slipped back into the midst of my enemies and said they were innocent, unaware, and fell for the sorcery ......"
"Maybe they're loyal to someone else now...... Maybe it's the hooknose, the protector of the Mudblood and Muggles, Albus Dumbledore? β
Voldemort finally looked at Karkaroff.
"Isn't it?"
Instead of moving, Karkaroff grinned.
"I understand." Voldemort beckoned, and the rune snake swam over and rubbed against his palm.
Voldemort stroked the snake's head and said calmly, "You became the headmaster of Durmstrang and lived a good life. There's the Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore protecting you.
You don't need my shelter anymore, you don't have any nostalgia for me, and you hate being a Death Eater. β
He paused, looked at Karkarov, and said with a sad expression:
"You don't even want to kneel down and call me master!"
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