He ingested Harry's blood, and he took a small part of the spell that Harry's mother had left behind when she died for her child. So Voldemort's body kept Harry's mother's sacrifice charm from dying, and as long as the spell was still there, Harry wouldn't be killed by Voldemort. Roger said with the corners of his mouth curled a little higher, "Does it sound a bit of a laid-back?" but this is a big hole that Voldemort is going to dig for himself. ”

"When I was teleported to that village by the Portkey of the Triumvirate, I discovered Voldemort's plan to 'pit himself'. After saying that, Roger realized it and added such a sentence, so as not to be questioned by Hermione, a smart girl, afterwards.

But I don't know how effective it is, anyway, Miss Jack-of-all-trades doesn't have the time to pay attention to such minutiae, after Roger's repeated blows and denial of various methods, the girl thought that Harry's life could not be saved, but suddenly the peak turned around, and a brilliant solution was brought up by this goods, and now Hermione's mind is full of how to save her best friend's life.

"Is Harry's blood enough?What else is needed?What is the spell for resurrection magic?Oh, it's certainly not any ordinary magic... There aren't necessarily any records in the Hogwarts library—" She spat out a barrage of questions, then answered herself.

"Don't worry, spells aren't a problem, there's one thing that's hard to get your hands on. Roger rubbed the girl's head comfortingly, making her unkempt hair even more messy.

"What is it?" asked Hermione.

"Servant's meat," Roger said in a flat tone, not at all suggesting that this thing was hard to come by.

Hermione and Caroline both looked confused, indicating that they didn't understand.

The boy explained calmly: "Voldemort's self-created resurrection spell requires three things: the bones of his father, the blood of the enemy, and the flesh of the servant, of which the flesh of the servant requires voluntary donation, I am not sure what degree of voluntariness this 'voluntary' is, can it only be voluntary in the subjective sense, or is it 'voluntary' controlled by the Dementor Curse?" Is the definition of 'servant' to think that Voldemort is the master, or must he be a branded Death Eater?"

"Well, I think it's better to use the highest spec configuration, if something goes wrong, even I know it's definitely not going to be a good thing. Caroline suggested from the side.

Roger nodded affirmatively, agreeing with the old lady's statement: "I think so too, so it is best that the servant's meat should be the Death Eater's voluntary contribution for Voldemort's resurrection." ”

Hermione didn't think that the consequences of the failure of resurrection magic were as simple as making people tap dance, so she could only do this if she tried to succeed once.

"But the words of the Death Eaters... How do we know who is a Death Eater and remains loyal to Voldemort?" Hermione asked with her eyebrows furrowed, not without concern.

"It's not easy to find out who a Death Eater is, but it's not hard to find someone who is dead set on Voldemort. Roger smiled happily, and under his guidance, he was about to get close to his final goal.

"Who is it? If he had been loyal to Voldemort, Voldemort wouldn't have dragged on for so many years to find a chance to resurrect. Hermione asked, puzzled.

"Use your clever little brain and think about it," Roger whispered, "as Voldemort's most loyal lackey, he was forced to be unable to help her master, and he didn't even know anything about the changes in the outside world... Where could it be?"

"Forced... No way... The outside world—" Hermione repeated what the boy had said, a flash of lightning flashed through her head, and she blurted out, "Azkaban!?"

"Bingo~" Roger snapped his fingers, "Except for those who were killed during Voldemort's downfall, the rest of the most heartfelt Death Eaters were captured by the Aurors and stuffed into Azkaban... And the rest of them made up all kinds of lies in order to get away with it, saying that it was Voldemort who asked them to kill and torture others in the first place, and they were more afraid than we were to see Voldemort come back... Voldemort was not a good-natured man, especially to those who betrayed him. ”

"Oh... Okay, you're right, so what should we do now?" Hermione hesitated, but quickly calmed down and asked the boy.

Roger's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth were almost under his ears, he stood up and laughed wildly and said, "Then don't you need to say, let's go to the prison together!!"

"Take me! I have to go with you this time!!" Caroline immediately stood up, gritted her teeth and put her finger on the back of Roger's head and said, "If you dare to knock me unconscious again, I will find the dirtiest public toilet and send you to the sewers!!"

"Eun, I know, don't poke it. Roger rolled his eyes behind his sister's back and replied perfunctorily. His head was pressed against Caroline's fingers, nodding incessantly.

"So what's your plan? I've heard it's not a wonderful place. Hermione asked again.

"There's no need to be in a hurry to rob the prison, and there's no urgency," Roger knocked off the fingers that were tirelessly poking his head, sat down again, and said, "This will need to wait until Dumbledore gets his hands on the other two Horcruxes and destroys them all, otherwise Voldemort's resurrection will not be as easy to deal with as it is now." ”

Saying this, Hermione finally realized that the prison robbery was not the difficult part of the whole thing, but the most difficult thing was how to kill Voldemort after he 'killed' Harry.

At that time, you had to face the Dark Lord who was full of blood and blue, and had not been weakened by any debuffs.

"Well... An important question suddenly occurred to me and I wanted to ask you. Hermione said slowly.

Roger stretched out his hand to signal her to be casual.

"If you resurrect Harry, will there only be the three of us? Let's be a little more secure that way. Hermione said.

"How come..."Roger grinned: "You can find as many people as you can!"

Hermione nodded, relieved. If it was up to the three of them to deal with Voldemort, she decided to go to Professor Dumbledore as a backup. Otherwise, it won't be to save people, but to send Chiguoguo to death!

After the important things were said, the sky outside the window was completely dark, like a thick inkstone, so deep that it could not be dissolved.

Roger sat for a while, looking at Hermione and Caroline, who were frowning and thinking hard, and Caroline, who was excited, stood up and stretched, pushed open the window and took a deep breath of slightly moist air.