Chapter 30: I Want Milk
Albanian forests,
The dense foliage is shaking, creating a special popping sound.
A slender little green snake, struggling among the leaves, seemed to be afraid of the shadow in front of it.
But the shadow ignored it, hissing and threatening, and then approached the green snake, as if trying to force its way into its body.
Hurt!
It hurts!
The green snake curled up, trembling violently, struggling in pain.
The shadow was cold and rough, and it felt like its weak body was about to crack completely.
Can't get in,
Don't!
However, the shadow still squeezed into it, completely invading the green snake's body. The green snake finally stopped shaking, and collapsed on the branch without love.
The shadow let out a satisfied sigh, then snorted again. seems to be dissatisfied that it took me so long this time.
It's still too weak,
If you were your old self, you can end the battle in less than 0.05 seconds.
Wormtail knelt on the ground, trembling as he listened to the sound from the trees, not daring to look up at all.
He was afraid that he would raise his head, and Voldemort was in the mood to enter his body and give him a shot.
Voldemort was attached to the snake, and Peter wanted to live longer.
"I'm alright, Wormtail, don't be afraid, look up." Voldemort's cold voice came.
Peter Pettigrew immediately looked up and showed a flattering smile: "Congratulations to the master, I have a new body." β
"What use do I want the body of a snake!" Voldemort said in disgust.
His current state was only a shadow, with no body, no magic, and only attachment to animals.
But in them, it's not much better than being pure shadows, because their bodies aren't fit for magic.
And because he is possessed, the life span of the animal is shortened, and it will not be long before another animal will have to be replaced.
In the past thirteen years, in the forests of Albania, while waiting for the Death Eaters, Voldemort has also tried countless critters.
At first, I was a little particular, and I would look for some animals that were normal. But if an animal has been possessed for a long time, you want to vomit, so you naturally have to change the taste.
Of course, if you don't change the animal, you use one type at a time, and it is estimated that it will be extinct long ago.
It's not limited to any animal, anyway, when you get to the back, how to hunt, how to pervert, how to come.
Snake...... Mouse...... Cockroach...... Toad...... Dung beetle...... Boat borer......
There's no critter he hasn't done.
In terms of living a long time, it must be a toad.
In terms of firmness, it depends on the shell.
In terms of nausea, there is no doubt that it is a ship-boring bug.
Of course, Voldemort's favorite flavor is snakes, and everything else is a pleasure.
Voldemort wanted to attach himself to the wizard, just as he had attached himself to the back of Quirrell's head.
That would show his power.
But Peter was not suitable, he had other uses. The witch who was caught is even more inappropriate, and has not yet been interrogated.
The thought of this made Voldemort furious. Peter interrogated for a few days, and then asked for some useless information.
For example, the Ministry of Magic, who has a leg with whom; Who gambled and how much money they lost......
Voldemort had to torture Bertha himself, so he got more information. So, he needs a physical body now.
"Wormtail, I want you to find something!" Voldemort said angrily.
Seeing that the owner was angry, Wormtail was not too afraid.
Voldemort was always angry, and that anger was hierarchical.
Now this anger is normal anger. When Peter was a mouse, he also learned a lot of strange words from Stark's kid.
In Stark's words: This anger value is still a scum with a combat power of five.
At most, I will scold a few fools.
Wormtail whispered, "I've already contacted the wizard at the Prancing Horse Inn, and I'm going to find the snake again." β
"Idiot!!" Voldemort scolded, "Hurry up, we're running out for time." β
He must now come out of the shadows and need to obtain a weak flesh in the first place.
Although this body will be as large and fragile as a baby, it does not need to be attached to a small animal.
He could be in that body, waiting for the ingredients he needed to truly regenerate, and he could also use magic.
The physical spell was invented by himself, and required a potion made from the blood of a unicorn and the venom of a special snake.
The unicorn's blood is there, but the special snake venom and the worm's tail have not yet been obtained.
A few years ago, when he was attached to the back of Quirrell's head, he had met a beautiful snake named Nagini in France.
It's really beautiful!
Voldemort took a crush on her at first sight.
But Hogwarts was dangerous, and he wanted to get the Philosopher's Stone and come back to her.
Unexpectedly, a year later, the beautiful snake was gone, and I don't know who took it away.
Voldemort had no choice but to find a new target.
When Wormtail came, deep in the forest, he found a huge runi snake.
This is his new goal.
It's a pity that the worm tail went to catch it once, but it didn't catch it. This time, I had to find some wizards to subdue her.
It's normal not to catch it, the snake has been laying eggs recently, and it is extremely ferocious.
But, that's even more exciting.
Voldemort loved this kind of female snake during the spawning period.
Thinking of this, his mood was inexplicably better.
"I want milk!" Voldemort commanded suddenly.
Hearing this inexplicable and vexatious request, Wormtail was stunned and said with a bitter face:
"Master, where can I get you milk?"
He was a little tired.
Drinking milk...... Why don't you drink pour-over coffee?
"Unicorn milk! What about the unicorn that was caught last time? β
"It ran away." Wormtail said.
"Don't lie to me!" Voldemort's voice was hoarse.
"I know everything, Wormtail! Do you already regret coming back to me? β
"You think I'm asking for too much. I disgust you, I can see that when you see me, we wince, and when I touch you, my whole body trembles......"
"Not so! I'm loyal to my masterβ"
"What loyalty, you're just cowardly. If you had somewhere else to go, you wouldn't be here.
As for me, all kinds of requirements, I still need you to face the runi snake.
I guess...... Maybe this job of serving me has tired you, hasn't you, Wormtail?
You let the unicorn go, do you want to abandon me too? β
Wormtail was sweating profusely, and it was indeed he who let the unicorn go.
If you kill a unicorn, you will be cursed. Voldemort wants to drink other people's blood, and he wants to drink milk to replenish his strength.
The unicorn was dying, and Peter quickly let it go.
"Wormtail, how can I live without you? My servant, can you bear to forsake your master?
As long as I am resurrected, I will reward you.
How's eternal life? Voldemort bewitched.
There was silence again.
"The hosts! I-I didn't mean to leave you, I didn't-"
"That's good." Voldemort snorted.
"Now, go find that runi snake immediately, just cut her strength and I'll take care of the rest."
"After doing all this, lure Voldemort to the Prancing Horse Inn and kill all the wizards."
Wormtail nodded, and fled Voldemort in a hurry.
He really wants to run away now and go to the United States to find Tom.
It's obviously all one person, how can the gap ...... It's that big?!
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Thanks to "Lonely Snow A745", "This person is a newcomer", "Trance Xiaobai", "Lykpoker", "Bald Cat" and several big guys for their tips. οΌ