Chapter 668: New Fears

Seeing that the power he had given his subordinates had achieved such remarkable results, Voldemort was also very happy in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

During the battle at Hogwarts, when he tried to recruit George, he mentioned that he could give him strength. It's not all empty promises, the powerful magic brought by the basilisk's body has restored a lot of ancient magic, fantasy magic, in his hands.

Giving people strength, this is also the kind of power that ancient wizards craved. The same was true for Voldemort, whose Death Eaters were, from the very beginning, useless.

Even in his rampant years, he couldn't be a hands-off shopkeeper like Dumbledore, but had to do many things himself.

After his strength increased dramatically, the Death Eaters were reduced to useless waste.

In addition to finding out the news, scaring the inhabitants of the wizarding world, or abusing Muggles. He had a hard time finding out where his Death Eaters could come in handy, and he couldn't help but get bored.

Fortunately, wizards always have a way to solve the problems they face with magic.

Since they are not strong enough, then use magic to increase their strength, anyway, there are enough of his men. Even if the transformation will cause some damage and loss, how can the wear and tear of these subordinates be put in Voldemort's eyes, he doesn't need useless waste.

"I'm a little skeptical that they can withstand these forces. Mike gave Wormtail a dismissive look, "He's too timid to be a wizard." ”

"Maybe it's the long-term Animagus deformation that burned out his head. ”

Voldemort said lightly, "Don't worry about that, though. The power given to them is another, more moderated way to ensure that they can master those powers. While this would have reduced the power they gained considerably, it would be more than enough to deal with the average Auror. ”

"Master, can the change in appearance brought about by this power be adjusted?" Lucius asked cautiously, "Such a face will bring some trouble to our lurking and work. ”

Mike's scaly appearance is really scary, and he can't imagine that if he becomes like this, how will he have a face to see people in the future.

"It's a nuisance. Voldemort glanced at Mike's scales and asked, "Can these scales fade controllably?"

"I should be able to, but I can't fully control my power at the moment, so the power is more obvious. ”

"There are many ways to change your appearance in magic, and it's not a problem to change back to your original form. At most, when you go all out, you will show such a figure. ”

"That's enough. Voldemort said satisfied, "How many more days will it take you to fully master these powers?"

"About a week. Mike bowed to Voldemort, "In a week's time, I'll be able to serve you again." ”

"Good!" Voldemort said with a cruel smile on his face, "we've been quiet long enough, it's time for them to reclaim the fears we have brought to them." ”

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A few more days passed, and there was only a month left until the start of school.

At night, George was refining vials of volcanic potion in his underground laboratory at home.

The flame flower was ground into crumbs, and the flame fruit tumbled in the cauldron, slowly melting. A magic-guided vortex swirls in the cauldron instead of a spoon to mix all the ingredients.

When the potion turned red, a piece of red crystal was crushed into powder by the magic and added to the potion along with the same amount of volcanic ash.

The fiery red potion was like a burning flame, gushing out from the tumbling potion, and a fair, slender hand, like a solid wall, blocked the path of those flames.

The flames coalesced under George's control, slowly dripping into the specially made glass bottle.

The flames condensed into clouds, which in turn condensed into water droplets, which fell into the glass jar and slowly turned golden.

Bottle after bottle of volcanic potion was formed under George's hands.

As he finished refining a bottle of volcanic potion again, a bright red light flashed through the basement.

"It's finally good. ”

Casually putting down the volcanic potion that had been refined, George looked towards the place where the red light was emitting, and a bright red light was coming towards him like lightning.

In an instant, the light had reached his eyes, and George's pupils had been imprinted with a bright red.

In an instant, the palm of his hand came first, and he caught the light indismissibly, as if something invisible was about to escape from his hand.

George spread out his palms, and in the invisible cage woven by magic, a bright red flame, like a flaming elf, was jumping up and down in the magic cage he had weaved.

The flame surged left and right, trying to escape from the invisible cage, but it spun around in the cage in a daze, never finding a way out. The flame spirit bounced around the cage like a bouncing ball, dazed.

"It's really lively. ”

He smiled lightly, the effect of the ghostly flexibility was really surprisingly good for some strange things. In just half a month, that piece of lava heart seemed to be endowed with spiritual intelligence, and it already knew how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

He picked up a bottle of volcanic potion on the table and casually tossed the flame spirit into it.

The frenzied flame elf, mixed with the cage of magic, slipped into the golden liquid.

Under the internal and external blows, the flame spirit broke through the magic cage and dipped in the golden liquid, as if it had suddenly returned to its mother's body, and it suddenly became quiet.

I saw that in the glass bottle, the golden elixir was slowly disappearing, as if it had been swallowed up by an invisible space.

The bright red flame spirit did not change in the slightest, just like a hole leading to the other world, slowly absorbing the golden elixir.

Based on the speed at which the flame spirit absorbed the potion, looking at the volcanic potions on the table, George estimated.

"Enough. ”

After pouring all the volcanic potions into a special bottle and adding a special magic seal, George quietly left the laboratory.

....

The next morning, after breakfast, in the early morning sun, goodbye to family and friends.

George and Anna teleported to a house in Nepal through the fireplace in their home.

Without stopping for a moment, the phantom shifted, and they were halfway up the Kailash Snow Mountain.

(To be continued.) )