White Night didn't specifically bring back the basilisk Blackie, but just brought the "Little White" Nero over.

"Tsk, it seems that you are all ready, 10,000 shares are available, only the east wind is owed?" Seeing this scene in the dense forest, Dongfeng Baiye spoke.

"Mr. Bai."

The Death Eater who was in charge of talking to the White Night walked over, handed over a black card, and said, "Here's 50,000 points. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, how can Bai be a person who doesn't believe in his words." Bai Ye said with a smile and took out the blood of Harry Potter.

The other party accepted it respectfully and expectantly, and the expression under the mask showed a trace of irrepressible excitement.

It was done, and the last piece of the puzzle was given by the merchant Bai Ye.

Their great Dark Lord is about to return to earth!

Watch as the Death Eater took the blood of Harry Potter and stepped back little by little, walking to the "cauldron" surrounded by everyone.

Bai Ye opened his mouth and said, "Ah, the world, it is filthy again. ”

“……”

Nero behind him was silent without saying a word.

"If you don't talk like this, I'm very shameless." Bai Ye said.

"Boss, you're right." Nero spoke cooperatively.

Bai Ye turned his head and glanced at Nero: "I didn't expect you, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to learn badly." ”

"By the way, you've been learning postures with me for so long, are you interested in breaking the fate of the witcher?" Bai Ye asked.

"Forget it." Nero was not very interested in the power agent of the White Night.

Now it's okay to be a bodyguard, it's easy and happy.

Acting for the doer or something, you have to run around.

A few days ago, Alex also contacted Bai Ye and asked him to do a little favor and bring something to eat.

Alex enters a desolate post-apocalyptic world, and even he, who is not a picky eater, also feels hunger.

However, Alex said that there should be good goods in this world, so he chose to stay there for a while before he needed to bring something to eat.

Thinking about Alex's days, Nero felt that it was relatively easy to be a bodyguard.

"How can you do this without seeking progress—oh, oh, you have such a delicate body." White Night abruptly changed the subject.

He saw the Death Eaters throw a very delicate, manufactured half of their body into the cauldron.

If you take it out and put it on a color or something, you can sell it directly as a doll.

The sales volume should be no worse than Gu Tianle and Wu Yanzu's version.

Little girls or friends who like European and American should not be missed.

As for why there are still small partners, Britain has its own national conditions here!

I can't imagine that there is such a talent among the Death Eaters.

"Who made that?" Bai Ye rushed up.

"It's me?"

A Death Eater raised his hand and listened to the voice, not a woman, but a man.

"Oh?"

Bai Ye showed a hint of an expression that was really like this, and came to this person's side.

As it was, the resurrected Voldemort was very, very ugly.

His skin was paler than a skeleton, his nostrils were like two slits, his eyes were like those of a snake, his hands were like a large pale spider, and he was tall and thin.

Just a bald head represents his status as a big man.

If it weren't for taking care of all ages, the real appearance would definitely be much more terrifying than filming.

And an important factor in Voldemort's terrible appearance is that his body at the time of resurrection is really too bad.

This is something that is completely understandable.

At that time, Voldemort had two or three kittens around him.

The most useful was sent to Hogwarts to plot Harry Potter's blood.

Mainly responsible for the resurrection work, material preparation is a mouse as a mouse for many years Pettigrew Peter Pettigrew.

How can you make any delicate body, and it's already thankful to have a shape?

The situation is very different now.

The blood of Harry Potter, which requires the most hard work and cannot be bought with money, has been changed from being done by the white night to being bought with money.

Voldemort can also have a good (people) sculpt on his "basic body".

The Death Eater, who had the spirit of a craftsman, spent a lot of effort to make such a basic body.

Although it is only half a body, according to the magical magic, there is also a deity "into the pot" after putting in the materials, and it can be replenished by itself.

When the time comes, Voldemort will be able to reappear.

Bai Ye looked at the "British craftsman" in front of him.

I can't imagine that there are also craftsmen similar to neon in Great Britain, and the only pity is that according to the British situation, they have embarked on a similar but completely different path.

"This brother, have you ever thought about studying the body of the opposite sex?" Bai Ye asked with a strange expression.

"Mr. Bai, what are you talking about?"

The identity of the Death Eater is three parts doubt, three parts flattery, three parts fear.

The white night in front of you can be a person who can not let go of the Dark Lord.

He can't afford to be careless.

"Forget it, after all, this is your national condition, and it is inhumane to force you to change your orientation." Bai Ye said, "I originally planned to show you a clear way, but if you think about it carefully, you will definitely be able to fight your way out of the UK if you are unemployed in the future, so I won't interfere much." ”

"Oh, oh, thank you, Mr. Bai."

The Death Eater was confused and confused.

Although I can't understand what Mr. Bai is saying, what orientation, what national conditions and so on, I don't seem to understand it.

But it's certainly a good idea to say thank you first.

"That Mr. Bai, we're going to start." The Death Eater representing Voldemort's deal said.

"Oh." Bai Ye took a step back very eloquently, leaving enough space for everyone.

A Death Eater, who had already eaten dirt, stepped forward and resolutely turned into a chopper, "the knife rose and fell", and his right hand fell into the crucible.

The rest of the materials were added one by one, and finally the blood of Harry Potter.

Death Eaters gathered around the cauldron, wand in hand, chanting eerie incantations.

Combined with the dark jungle around it, the whole scene exudes an indescribable evil aura.

Gradually, a mist emanated from the cauldron, and a figure loomed in the mist.

The surrounding Death Eaters were all excited.

The Dark Lord!

The Dark Lord is back!

"I'm back!"

The figure in the mist spoke, as if a king had announced his return.

It's full of the arrogance of a human being - that is, why does this voice sound a little girly?

It's not like the sound that an evil boss like the Dark Lord should be made by a character.

Nero's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the white night.

White Night sensed Nero's gaze and turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

I didn't expect this kind of operation to really happen, but it was still a bit unexpected by Bai Ye.

He wasn't much sure about this operation.

I just think it's a little possible, this matter is not what Bai Ye wants......

"What's going on!"

A high-pitched cry came from the cauldron, and the figure inside could be seen waving his wand—I don't know where it came from—and the robe prepared next to it flew into the mist.

A few seconds later, a man stepped out of the fog and appeared in front of everyone.

Woman!

What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a heroic person, although the upper body features were not very obvious.

But it can still be seen that this is a woman.

A woman who looks a little similar to the handsome man Voldemort in the past, but has to be feminine and soft.

"Can I tell me what's going on!"

Voldemort roared, his voice sharpening.

It's hard to imagine that this shrew, who is a bit of a shrew, could be Voldemort.

It seems that only the bald head can still show his identity as her boss.

Can anyone tell Voldemort what happened?

Only White Nights, of course.

While the other Death Eaters lowered their heads in fear, Voldemort suddenly turned into the white night and walked briskly.

The wand in his hand was raised.

"Stand back."

Nero behind the White Night took a step forward, his hand resting on the hilt of the Enma Sword, ready to be unsheathed at any moment.

The distance between the two was about two meters, and Voldemort's wand was still raised.

At such a distance, Voldemort was a dish for Nero.

"I need an explanation." Voldemort's wand was put away and spoke.

"Explain what, did I sell you the blood of Harry Potter?" Bai Ye asked.

"Yes." Voldemort squeezed words out between his teeth.

"Did you succeed in resurrection?" Bai Ye asked again.

"Yes." Voldemort said.

Nero next to him couldn't bear to look directly, the poor bald guy had already entered the rhythm of the white night.

"Then what do you want me to explain, what does it matter to me that you become a woman?" Bai Ye looked innocent, "I sold you blood, you were successfully resurrected, and the transaction between us, I completed it perfectly." ”

“……”

"Besides, isn't it just to become a woman?" Bai Ye waved his hand, "Pattern, you are a person who has split your soul, and you still care so much about appearances?" ”

"Did you know that in the far reaches of the world, there is a group of creatures called lichs, who, like you, stuff their souls into other objects, and then live forever, all of them become skeletons? Did they care? The immortal still cares about such a thing, stupid and superficial. ”

"What do you know?"

Voldemort's face changed.

Not because of the lich of the White Night, but because of the split soul and stuffed into other items.

This is an allusion to his Horcruxes.

Why does this person know this, the production of Horcruxes is extremely secretive!

Why would he know?

"Want to know what I know?" Bai Ye smiled, "Please attend the auction in a few days." ”

Nero duly pulled out the invitation and slipped it into Voldemort's hand.

"It just so happens that you need a stage to announce your return, don't you? This auction is just right, of course, remember not to make trouble, you have to announce your return with a lot of money. Bai Ye said.

"Also, if you're afraid of Dumbledore the Elder, dress up a bit."

"He wouldn't have imagined that Voldemort would turn into a woman anyway, uh—not necessarily, he might have been."

Voldemort had a disdainful look on his face: "I'm going to be afraid of him?" ”

"It's good if you're not afraid." Bai Ye said, "Then I'll go first." ”

"An old man, still an old man in line with the British penchant, a child, a woman, decides the fate of the wizarding world - haha, one step further on the path of political correctness."

"Gee, I forgot to add some ink, maybe it will be more correct then."

White Night's words came that seemed to be incomprehensible, causing many Death Eaters to look at each other.