Chapter 183: Voldemort may have been reborn

However, he didn't want to believe that the potion would work for him, even though Rick had told him that the spell seal set by Voldemort in his mind had been lifted.

But as Voldemort's most loyal Death Eater, August Lukewood believed that the most powerful wizard in the world was Voldemort. No matter how powerful the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor Rick Graves is, it is impossible for him to break the spell seal of a generation of Dark Lords.

Thinking of this, August Lukewood couldn't help but laugh.

"Isn't it funny? Don't you really think that the spell seal Voldemort has set for you won't be broken? ”

Seeing that Auguste Luckwood, who was tied up with five flowers, was still in the mood to laugh, Rick's eyes became cold, and he directly raised his wand and fired a spell at his head.

Break the spell seal that Voldemort had placed on him. Auguste Luckwood felt like something was missing in his head, and the feeling of emptiness unnerved him.

"Damn, what did you do to me?"

August Luckwood cursed Rick, but he didn't expect it to give Rick a chance.

Before he could react, Rick took the potion from Dumbledore's hand, opened the cap and poured it directly into Auguste Luckwood's mouth.

August Lukewood desperately resisted, not wanting the salival potion to enter his abdomen, but Rick controlled his throat and told him to swallow the potion directly.

Seeing that Voldemort's spell seal was easily broken by the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor in front of him, he also drank the potion of spitting truth.

August Luckwood felt despair, fearing that they would get information about Voldemort from him, and he tried with all his might to break free from the hemp rope on his body.

But this is a struggle to no avail.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, just ask any questions you have. The spell that Voldemort set on him has been lifted by me, and if you ask him how many times a day he bathes, he will answer you. ”

With his job done, Rick stepped back behind Dumbledore and handed over the interrogation to Dumbledore.

"August Lukewood told me! When did you become a Death Eater? ”

Dumbledore didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly in front of Auguste Luckwood, staring at Auguste Luckwood with his eyes like bull's eyes.

"In 1786, when I was still an Auror, I met Lord Voldemort while hunting down the Death Eaters again. He used the Killing Curse to kill all my companions. I thought I was going to die too. In desperation, I turned my back on the dignity of a sorcerer, knelt before him, and begged him to spare me. He told me that if I wanted to live, I had to be his subordinate. In order to survive, I agreed. He personally placed the Death Eater mark on me and demanded that I continue to serve in the Ministry of Magic and thus become one of his spies. ”

Auguste Luckwood, who drank the potion of spitting truth, had a face full of resistance. But because of the effect of the potion of spitting truth, he had to go back to Dumbledore's problem honestly.

Hearing that August Luckwood was actually afraid of death, he became a Death Eater. Dumbledore's face showed a rare look of anger, and he went on to ask Auguste Luckwood a few more questions.

August Luckwood also answered truthfully. Each time Dumbledore asked a question, the sweat on his face grew and his expression of despair became more apparent.

He knew that from now on, he had betrayed his master. No matter what the Ministry of Magic does with itself, by the time Voldemort returns, his end will be one word, death.

"So, after the events in Godric's Hollow, has Voldemort continued to contact you in the past twelve years?"

"No, since. I could still feel Voldemort's breath through the Death Eater mark, though. But he never contacted me. ”

Auguste Luckwood was now completely hopeless, and no matter what questions Dumbledore asked him, he had no way to resist except to answer truthfully.

"Do you know who revealed the information about the Philosopher's Stone to me before?"

Knowing that Voldemort hadn't contacted Auguste Luckwood for a long time, Dumbledore began to inquire about the Philosopher's Stone last year. At that time, only he and Nicol Lemay knew that the Philosopher's Stone was in his custody.

If Voldemort wanted to know the whereabouts of the Philosopher's Stone, then there was only one possibility. That is, Voldemort had a Death Eater by his side who was good at prophecy. So Dumbledore asked Auguste Luckwood this question to find out who the Death Eater really was.

"I don't know, I'm not familiar with the other Death Eaters. It's just that when Voldemort summoned me, he saw several Death Eaters standing beside him. I don't know exactly who these Death Eaters are. ”

After listening to Auguste Luckwood's answer, Dumbledore was a little disappointed.

It would have been a great pleasure to pull out a nail that Voldemort had planted in the Ministry of Magic, but as a result, no valuable information could be obtained from the spy's mouth.

"And can you still feel Voldemort's breath now? Can Voldemort's breath be used as his general direction? ”

This is when Rick, who had not spoken, spoke. He wanted to confirm his suspicions from Auguste Luckwood.

"I can feel it, but I can't tell where he is with the Death Eater marker. As you know, Voldemort was very thoughtful, and even though we Death Eaters had been enchanted by him, he was afraid that we would betray him. So we can't find him at all, unless he wants to find us, and we can apparition to him through the spell within the Death Eater mark. ”

Auguste Luckwood glanced at Rick, who was very reluctant to return to the question. But the potion continued to work in his body, making it impossible for him to refuse to answer the question.

I can still feel it, it seems that what Voldemort said is true. Then it is necessary to find Nagini so that you can determine which Horcrux Tom Riddle's reborn soul belongs to. ’

After listening to Auguste Luckwood's answer, Rick put his hand on his chin and fell into deep thought.

"Next, leave it to the Ministry of Magic and let them have a headache."

There was nothing left to ask for, and Dumbledore was no longer interrogating Auguste Luckwood. He decided to wait for Fudge to arrive, and let him take August Luckwood with him.

"Indeed, I thought I had caught Voldemort's general, but I didn't expect it to be a little minion who didn't know anything. I was happy for a long time. ”

Rick spread his hands and agreed.