"Arvada gnaws on big melons!"

Brie had just teleported through the paper crane he had given to Enid when he heard the young man's icy life-seeking spell.

"Bump!" With a flick of Brie, a leaf turned into a bird and slammed into the Curse, which exploded with the Curse.

The black-robed young man who issued the Curse was about to cast the Spell on Brie, but his face changed, and he hurriedly used his phantom to manifest and leave.

"Dark wizard... He's got to steal my cards! Bertha Jorkins cried out, and Enid, who had comforted her, looked at her speechlessly.

"It's okay."

Brie stepped forward to ask, and saw Bertha Jorkins take out her cards, look through them carefully, and said with a sigh of relief, "It's okay." ”

"Thank you so much, but did you just use the Apparition, but how is it different, it's the portkey?" Bertha Jorkins chirped curiously beside Brie.

Enid put the crane away and stopped her.

"Enid, you send her back." Brie looked into Hogsmeade Village, his gaze changed, and he felt an aura of black magic, very faint, if it weren't for the presence of natural magic, he would not be able to detect it.

Brie leaped forward, disappeared in an instant, and when he saw him again, he was already in the village of Hogsmeade.

Standing on the rooftop, Brie looked out at a house not far away.

When Brie saw the black-robed young man who had attacked Bertha Jorkins just now walking into the house, Brie let out a soft "heh", and a sense of power spread into the house...

"Look, it's the rat looking for his master."

He also used an evil magic to summon Voldemort's soul through a dead baby.

"Why hide it?" A small green snake appeared on Brie's shoulder, and the green snake crawled down the house to the house.

Soon......

A magical riot erupted, and the aura of black magic instantly aroused the vigilance of the wizards in Hogsmeade Village.

"What's the matter, that's Mr. Barty Crouch's house!"

"Quick, go check it out!"

"It's the Dark Wizards, they knocked out Mr. Crouch!"

"Chase, don't let them run!"

"Hurry up and be imprisoned!"

In an instant, a large group of wizards related to the Ministry of Magic pursued the black-robed young man and Peter, Peter turned into a mouse and suddenly ran into the ground, and the young man raised his wand and cast a life-seeking spell on the wizard behind him!

"Bump!" The unsuspecting wizard was almost hit, and if it hadn't been for Brie's kindness to let the wizard fall, I'm afraid he would have lost his breath.

"It's a dark wizard, don't be soft-hearted!"

The casualties inflicted by the dark wizards the night before are still vivid, and these wizards' eyes are fierce, and all kinds of magic spells are thrown at the youth.

"Faint!"

"Divided!"

"Thunderbolt Explosion!"

The young man's fighting magic was extremely strong, but his two fists were invincible to his four hands, and he was soon hit by a magic spell, and blood oozed from his back and dripped to the ground.

"Let's go!"

An apparition appeared, and the young man disappeared before the eyes of many wizards.

"Follow the magic breath!"

"Inform the Ministry of Magic first, a dark wizard has attacked Mr. Crouch, otherwise there is no way to mobilize the Aurors to arrest him!"

……

Brie yawned comfortably, and heard the voice of an apparition appear.

"Those two you off just now?"

Tom said with a smile in his eyes.

"That was Peter, what kind of magic was he using?"

Brie glanced at Tom and said to the knowingly asking, "The magic that the Ministry of Magic won't say is poor Mr. Barty, he may be pushed out by the purebloods." ”

"Oh, what's going on, why do you look disgusted?" Tom patted Brie on the shoulder and said worriedly, "Tell me something, I'll take care of it." ”

"Let's go back first." Brie opened his notes and walked into the circle, and Tom quickly followed.

It wasn't until he arrived at Oder's mansion that Brie told him about Alyssa and Dumbledore.

"A true pureblood?" Tom frowned, he had some information about true purebloods in his memory, but there was not much useful value from the school, except for the Malfoys.

"Abraxas Malfoy, who was the head of the Malfoy family in the last generation, was a friend of mine in Slytherin, or rather an investor in mine."

Tom touched the knuckles of his hand, thinking about something unusual at the time.

"His death was sudden, and it was bizarre, and perhaps the Malfoys knew something and were willing to say it, after all, I could see that Abraxas Malfoy at the time had the intention of 'escaping' from the purebloods, as if it were a kind of self-help."

"It's a pity that he chose to sacrifice for the sake of his family in the end, and his death is more like a sacrifice, yes."

Tom didn't experience the death of Abraxas Malfoy, and he could vaguely guess what he could guess from some sources at the time.

"Purebloods are also investing in purebloods, or producing a good Slytherin wizard."

"Purpose?" Brie guessed something, too.

"Dumbledore, the man who could be Dumbledore's enemy, was raising Abraxas Malfoy, but unfortunately they found a more suitable person."

"In those years, when I showed my excellence, purebloods began to slap me, like begging and wagging their tails..."

"Of course, I looked at them with suspicion, never believed them, and at the same time continued to benefit from them, and then ...... That's Voldemort's business. ”

Tom stopped and said that he was Tom Ode, not Riddle, not Voldemort, and that the memories he didn't want to recall were just what Brie needed.

Brie rubbed his eyebrows, exhaled and said, "Perhaps, after Dumbledore defeated the Dark Lord, his power was too strong, and the pureblood would definitely find someone to involve Dumbledore to avoid the other party from eating him." ”

"What about us?" Tom looked at Brie carefully and asked calmly, after all, even the purebloods of the Illusion Game couldn't tolerate it, let alone Brie was going to release natural magic and control another magical path.

"Continue, of course."

Brie smiled confidently.

"Purebloods are afraid of Dumbledore, so they want to create an opponent for Dumbledore, I'm not even afraid of Dumbledore, will I be afraid of purebloods?"

"Alyssa is afraid of pureblood, so telling pureblood in her tone naturally seems extremely terrifying, we are not Alyssa's family, we don't need to look at pureblood's face at all."

"I went to see Dumbledore just to ask Dumbledore to help me see the field, so that the pure-bloods would not be blinded."

Ode's power wasn't fully displayed yet, and Brie wasn't going to mess with his plans for the sake of pureblood.

Tom raised his eyebrows and smiled, this is what his Brie should look like, he will also stain those unknown pure bloods for Brie, and there are many wizards who have died at his hands.

Tom continued to ask.

"We will cast spell items and natural magic on all wizards will definitely be attacked, Oude has an old mansion that will not be discovered by the outside world, but the fantasy game does not, do you want to close the shop?"

"It's good to exchange gifts." Brie shook his head, he didn't like to waste too much time on those purebloods.

"As long as the purebloods don't bother us, don't bother them, their enemy is Dumbledore, the one who provokes us."

"What's more, how much money can be made from a fantasy game, it's faster to loot one or two pure-blood families than to make money, and we have the Philosopher's Stone, and we are not short of money... It's just for fun. ”

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……

Albanian Forests –

"Hiss..."

A slightly dark green python shuttled through the forest, there was a rustling sound between the treetops, and strangely, there was a squirrel with black gas in its mouth, like a guard, and the python vigilantly guarded it.

"Nagini, stop."

The squirrel reluctantly twisted its head, revealing a snake face that grew behind the skull.

The hoarse voice seemed to be talking to himself, and only the hiss of the giant python answered him.

"Wormtail is calling me, but it's disconnected, and he wants to betray me!" With a roar, Voldemort's boy was dyed scarlet.

Soon...

"Wait, it doesn't seem like that's the case, this goddamn idiot has been discovered, waste!"

Sensing that Peter had begun to call him again, Voldemort's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

"Nagini, go find me in that damn place... I know you're a smart girl......" Voldemort's voice grew weaker and weaker, and it didn't take long for it to disappear from the squirrel in Nagini's mouth.

A magic pattern slowly dissipated, and Voldemort's black qi accompanied the summoning to Peter's place.

Nagini spat out the squirrel, which was struggling in pain, and began to crawl rapidly after sensing Voldemort's position.

At this time, Voldemort had come to the sewers of a certain city, and the foul smell was spreading, and next to Peter was lying a young baby, the baby's body was painted with magic letters, and with the black gas slowly coming out, the baby's breath became weaker and weaker, and even crying could not do it.

"Ka..." The sound of bones shattering, accompanied by splintering, the baby's flesh began to tighten, as terrifying as a dehydrated dried corpse.

It was too reluctant for a baby's body to accommodate Voldemort's soul, but only a simple-minded baby could accommodate an alien soul full of human thoughts.

"Wormtail... Vomit! ”

"What kind of place is this!" Voldemort, who had just regained his sense of smell, vomited at once, and milk from the baby's belly ran down the corners of his mouth.

"Lord, master, there are wizards after us, and little Barty has lured them away so that I can find you." Peter shuddered and threw himself in front of Voldemort in awe, not daring to look at Voldemort, even though Voldemort was now just a baby.

Voldemort looked around and immediately said, "Take me to Great Hangelton!" ”

In an instant, Peter raised his wand and performed an apparition with Voldemort.

Voldemort, who had just landed, smiled wickedly and looked at a large mansion on a high mountain in the distance.

"Riddle House, a filthy place, stinking worse than the sewers, but I need you...... Haha, hahaha! ”

"Quack...... Black crows rose from the woods, and dark clouds enveloped Riddle's house.

The old butler, who had been criticized for half a century, sat in a dilapidated wooden house outside the house, listened to the bleak wind outside, staggered up and closed the window, but from a distance, he found that candles were lit in the uninhabited Riddle house.

"Damn furry boy!" The old butler scolded with a smile, and then, with the same ferocity as ever, went out of the hut, and walked towards the mansion with the oil lamp.

"It's a Muggle child!"

On the second floor of the mansion, in the flickering candle flame, on the cleaned leather sofa, Voldemort lay down and cursed—

"I need wizards, only wizards' magic can keep me alive for a while, Muggle blood only makes me feel stench, how lowly it is, never allowed to appear on me."

"Boom!" A muffled thunderclap was followed by a cessation of the wind, followed by a thunderclap that flickered like a sharp blade through the dark night, and the white light reflected Voldemort like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Avada suo!"

As the old housekeeper who entered the second floor of the house pushed open the door when he heard the voice, a green light flashed out.

"Bang..."

"Tick ......" The rain finally fell.

"Go find the bones in the backslope."

"Then get me some milk, even if it contains a noble soul, this body still needs that nourishment..."Voldemort closed his eyes, now very weak.

When he first heard that the Philosopher's Stone was at Hogwarts and decided to possess Quirrell, it was not the best time for him to be born, and then the main soul was split in half by Brie, and part of the escape went to the Albanian forest, which is him.

Now he is still not "healthy" enough, and only by resurrecting quickly can he recover most of his strength.

Peter nodded hurriedly, he didn't send the curse just now, if his master wanted to kill him, it would be easy.

"Well, little Barty, I didn't leave him a clue..."

"Don't worry, he will be safe, rashly contacting him will only expose us!"

"Yes!"

Soon, Peter left the second floor and went to the back slope, but the bones of Voldemort's father, the elder Riddle, had long since been dug up by Tom and hidden in a place where Voldemort could not find out!

"Who is it?" In the heavy rain, Voldemort was held by Peter, looked at the empty tomb with anger and trembling, gritted his gums and said, "I can't even find blood magic, who calculated me!" ”

Without his father's bones, there would be no resurrection ritual at all, much to Voldemort's rage.

"Lord, master, could it be Ode!" Peter felt Voldemort's wrath and trembled.

"What are you afraid of, say!"

Feeling the tremor of Peter holding him, he said with a sense of reassurance: "Tell me what you know." ”

Soon. Peter told the story of Brie's resurrection from destroying a Horcrux, which made Voldemort even angrier, or frightened.

"Horcruxes!"

Horcruxes are Voldemort's lifeblood, but obviously, Ode has found out!

The lack of memory sharing between the Horcrux and the main soul made Voldemort still think that he had a Horcrux as a chassis, but unfortunately, it was no longer like this.

"Resurrection Stone Ring, the bones of the false father caused the resurrection to fail...... Ha ha! ”

"Brie Ode!"

"I'm at odds with you!"

A high roar emanated from the graveyard of the Riddle family, and the rain became more and more heavy, but the strong fluctuations of magic evaporated the rain, creating an area of rain around Voldemort.

"Peter, go grab a Muggle and leave it to me Nagini!"

Horcruxes!

Voldemort must have a Horcrux under his control!

……

In Dartmoor Stadium, Devon, England, preparations were underway for the upcoming World Cup of Fantasy Games, and in order to keep Muggles invisible, the Ode family began preparations early.

"A giant Muggle banishment is needed here." Brie looked at the stadium and said to Tom on the side.

Tom smiled and nodded, but sneezed twice in a row.

"Tom, how are you... Ahh ”

"Sick?" Tom didn't care about himself, and hurriedly asked Brie.

"Leave it to me here, I'll send you back first."

Brie shook his head, he could feel that he wasn't around, that the magic of nature had been protecting him.

"Hiss..."

"Wait Tom, listen, it's the voice of the snake......"