Chapter 545 The Ununderstood Voldemort
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He smiled softly, "George and Dumbledore, who only hides behind the others, are completely different people. ā
"The kind of terrifying toughness, that shocking ferocity, he is by no means an ordinary person. Why is he on Dumbledore's side, I can see that he is not a dull and ignorant man. ā
Voldemort sighed and said, "We should have been friends, we should have been the best partners, and we should have walked together on the road to immortality." ā
Voldemort gently stroked the serpent's head and said in confusion, "Why can't they understand my thoughts, why don't they want to obey me?" ā
He was puzzled as to why those who could be his friends and why those who could match him. In the end, they all stood opposite him and became his enemies.
He quickly came to the conclusion, "They are still inferior to me after all, they can't see the facts clearly, they can't see the truth after all, and they are addicted to the illusory feelings of mortals." ā
He said with emotion, "Even if you have earth-shattering talents, you have never been able to see through the illusion of mortals? And now, I have to prepare a gorgeous funeral for him, in line with his identity, which is a shame. ā
Voldemort looked into the serpent's eyes and asked curiously, "Nagini, how do I kill him? Tear him apart with my fangs, or use an ancient magic that has been lost, or I can invent a magic specifically for him, I think that would be very appropriate for him." ā
"Knock, knock, bang, bang, knock. The clumsy house-elf, stumbling, ran in, holding a stack of newspapers in both hands, and said in a trembling voice, "Lord... Person... Person. ā
Voldemort glanced at the house-elf with dirty eyes and said in disgust, "What an ugly and filthy thing." ā
He raised his hand slightly, and the stack of newspapers flew into his large, pale spider-like hand.
This is a stack of Daily Prophets.
He flipped through the pages, reading the newspaper information by the fire of the fireplace.
He flipped through the Daily Prophet, which had been issued after his resurrection, and when he saw the nine special newspapers, he said softly, "The stupidity of the Ministry of Magic is as good as ever. ā
Reading the information in the newspaper casually, he said lightly, "The Daily Prophet is doing a good job, and although Dumbledore survived, he should have been ruined." ā
He smiled softly and said gently, "This Rita Skeeter has a good writing style. ā
The smile on his face retracted as he flipped to the ninth paper, to put it mildly.
It was like a clear sky, suddenly dark clouds filled up, his dead white face turned iron-blue, and his scarlet eyes revealed a fierce light.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Do they really think they have defeated me, if it weren't for the fact that I was resurrected too hastily, if it wasn't for the fact that I hadn't had time to repair my body's defects." If it weren't for the fact that I hadn't had time to perfect my strength, how could an Animagus shape-shaped ape continue to fight me. ā
Although there was no doubt that he chose to retreat when he was in the labyrinth, it was definitely not because he was invincible to George.
It was because his own defects had not been fully compensated for, and he was affected by the crowing of the rooster, which made him accidentally seriously injured. Since then, he has been recuperating from his injuries, and when the basilisk's body gives him a huge advantage, it also makes it difficult for his body to recover quickly through potions.
He had to go into a long period of recuperation, with special dormancy and adjustments to speed up his recovery from his injuries.
It's been more than half a month since that battle, and he's barely recovering most of it until now.
He continued to look at the contents of the newspaper, "Barty Crouch Jr., it's a pity that it's a good tool. ā
He had retreated too hastily to take Barty Crouch Jr. with him, and he felt a little sorry for it now. There were so few Death Eaters under his command that could come in handy, and Barty Crouch Jr. was very pleased with his performance at Hogwarts.
He didn't want to lose such a useful tool if he could. The battle against Hogwarts did not have the result he wanted.
Voldemort crumpled the newspaper as he crumpled it up and threw it into the fireplace, which was immediately devoured by the fireplace, leaving only a few ashes that jumped with the flames in the fireplace.
"If it weren't for George Soros, I would have sat at Hogwarts right now and started my own plan to transform the world." ā
In his original plan, he should have reigned on the earth like a god, and easily swept the entire world with an incomparably powerful attitude.
In the beginning, everything was going on like this.
In front of his new body, Dumbledore was simply vulnerable. Just kill this old guy, just completely defeat this old guy, and he can destroy the illusory confidence of the wizarding world for many years.
For this reason, he also exposed Dumbledore's hypocrisy all the time and exposed Dumbledore's hidden conspiracy in the battle.
Through these means, when he killed Dumbledore, not only would he not arouse the indignation of the wizarding world, but he could completely destroy all the faith and ideas in the wizarding world that were attached to Dumbledore.
After that, all he had to do was take Hogwarts. Next, all the wizards with brains will crawl in front of him on their knees and accept his rule.
Perhaps without a single soldier, the entire Ministry of Magic, the entire magical world, would wisely accept the rule of the greatest powerhouse. After that, world domination will also become a breeze.
But he never expected that he would be blocked by a person he was keeping a close eye on, something he had never expected before.
He paid attention to George Soros, but he could never have imagined that a minor wizard could stop him in a head-on battle.
He had mixed feelings about George, and Dumbledore had been out of sight since he had begun his resurrection plans. In his eyes, the most noteworthy thing has never been Albus Dumbledore, whom everyone in the wizarding world trusts and relies on as a pillar.
He had been silently learning about George Soros, a genius who could restore meditation, a genius who could break all his records and become the best student Hogwarts had ever seen.
Such a genius and powerful person deserves his attention.
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