Chapter 134: The Dove Occupies the Magpie's Nest
Riddle walked over to the cauldron, took the Horcrux journal from his chest pocket and threw it in.
His form turned into a cloud of white light and burrowed into the diary, sinking with it to the bottom of the crucible.
The next moment, the spark on the crucible went out.
A puff of white vapor rose from the cauldron and sank down the edge of the cauldron, obscuring the floor of the meeting room.
"I don't know if this diary will be damaged by water."
Dracula thought wickedly as he dispersed the now-empty blood-colored dungeon and turned to look at the shivering Death Eaters.
"I almost forgot that there were some of you here." He chuckled and said, "Tell me, your master has abandoned you and cut himself first. So what are you people going to do?"
The faces of the Death Eaters were stiff.
They reunited under the command of the returning Voldemort, not just because of the fear of the Dark Lord in their hearts......
At least in the hearts of these veteran Death Eaters, they thought that Dumbledore was old, Voldemort had risen, and that no one would be able to restrain and balance the Dark Lord in the future, and that the future wizarding world would be the era of the Dark Arts!
And these Death Eaters, as Voldemort's "founding heroes", how can they seek a high status and a lot of benefits for themselves in the future.
However, to the surprise of all Death Eaters, after Voldemort's return, a powerful Defence Against the Dark Arts professor was born, thwarting the Dark Lord's plans several times and severely frustrating the Death Eaters' camp.
Now, this terrifying being, who was also obviously of the Great Wizard level, was looking at them with an expression full of interest.
Among the horrified Death Eaters, Lucius Malfoy, a glorious wall-to-wall and colleague of Dracula, who still held his position on the school board, stood one step ahead of his colleagues—
"Uh...... Where is this?"
Lucius stood up, and then performed the face-changing Dafa for everyone on the spot, and the whole person seamlessly became a confused and confused look.
The other Death Eaters behind him also immediately understood, and their acting skills were uneven, but most of them showed a blank look.
"Ah...... I seem to have forgotten something......
"Huh...... How did I get here......?"
"That's not right...... Didn't I just take care of the kids at home?"
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Dracula: "?"
Did these Death Eaters pack garlic so neatly and consistently? It's all talent......
Lucius, the leader, spun around a few times, looking at the meeting room in the bunker with a confused and curious expression.
When Lucius turned his gaze to Dracula, he immediately made an unexpected expression, as if he had seen him here by accident.
"Professor Dracula, so you're here, too!" Lucius was overjoyed and said, "I was unconsciously in such a strange place, and I was wondering who to find out what was going on!"
[To tell the truth, I've been using @
"You know what? With the combined efforts of your men, Voldemort has been defeated." He whispered.
The Death Eaters suffered a cardiac arrest and couldn't even go on with their ongoing performance, staring at Dracula in amazement.
"You were seduced by Voldemort and joined the evil group of the Death Eaters......" Dracula ignored the stunned crowd and continued to tell the improvised story, "Now, you have been inspired by justice and have chosen to take the blame for your crimes."
"You've formed an alliance against the Dark Lord, and you've had a fierce fight against Lord Voldemort!"
"Just now, there was a very dangerous battle in this room—a battle between you reformed Death Eaters and Voldemort. Voldemort was outnumbered and defeated by your men because he did not recover to his peak strength."
"But Voldemort was still a skinny camel bigger than a horse, and in the moments before he was defeated, he cast a very powerful Oblivion Curse, erasing all the memories of your rehabilitation, leaving you with only the memories of being a Death Eater."
"Voldemort's purpose in using the Oblivion Charm is to bring you back to his hands and help him make a comeback. But I know you won't. The Oblivion Charm is not completely irreversible, so make sure you recall your memories as a member of the Anti-Dark Lord Alliance as soon as possible, and don't let Voldemort drive you anymore!"
Dracula's story made up the group of Death Eaters stunned.
If it weren't for the fact that these Death Eaters still had their complete memories of that time in their heads, maybe they would have believed Dracula's nonsense—
The story he made up was too complete, and there was a little bit of plausibility......
It's outrageous!
"Ahem...... Mr. Dracula, you have such a good sense of humor." Lucius smiled helplessly, "We're certainly not as great as you say......
Just kidding, they don't dare admit the story Dracula just made!
Any Death Eater who has participated in this meeting knows that Voldemort will be resurrected!
Even if Voldemort burned his soul to powder, the Death Eaters were still uncertain when the Dark Lord would return.
In such a situation, no one would dare to agree with Dracula's story, even if it would help them get away with the Ministry's interrogation.
The Death Eaters were afraid that one day the Dark Lord would suddenly return, and it would be time for them to trouble those who had followed Dracula's words to "change their ways......
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At this time, Lucius's heart was also a little broken.
Merlin's beard, who would have thought that he showed that confused, confused expression just now, just to pretend to be a wizard controlled by the Imperius curse.
He didn't have the courage to form an anti-Dark Lord coalition and then resist Voldemort as Dracula described!
As a result, Lucius turned his back to the other Death Eaters behind him, and kept glaring at Dracula, implying that he belonged to Dracula's "own people", and there was no need to pit him with those hardcore Death Eaters of the Dark Lord.
Dracula saw Lucius' hint in his eyes and nodded with a chuckle.
He wasn't prepared to push this into the wall grass too hard, just tease it a little and have some fun.
After all, in Dracula's opinion, only Snape in the Death Eater camp was far from enough to shake Voldemort's foundations, and another one had to be sent.
Lucius's wall-grass type of character is a perfect fit.
Other than that, I don't know what the specific reason is, Snape only listened to Dumbledore alone-
In other words, if you want to get first-hand information from Snape, then you must share it with Dumbledore.
This upsets Dracula.
Therefore, pushing Lucius to continue to go undercover in the camp of the Death Eaters can be regarded as one of Dracula's plans long ago.
That being the case, Lucius is not fit to be taken by the Ministry of Magic
The sentence was so severe that it left Voldemort's center of power.
As a result, Dracula also acquiesced in his use of a relationship disguised as the Imperius Curse.
"Don't be nervous there, wizards." After seeing the wonderful expressions on the faces of the Death Eaters, Dracula was in a happy mood, and the corners of his mouth were exaggeratedly hooked, "I didn't bother to deal with you, that would be too much trouble." In a moment, more professional people will judge you."
As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the crucible, which had begun to cool.
The final and most important step of the resurrection potion, the soul injection, is finally complete.
Through the white mist that gradually dissipated, the figure of a man slowly rose from the crucible, tall and thin, with a well-proportioned figure.
The first thing that came to everyone's attention was the face of Riddle in the Horcrux diary, with black hair and black eyes, handsome and handsome, and the micro-expressions on his face were mixed with some evil and coldness.
Holding the blank journal in his left hand, unaffected by potion immersion, Riddle made a light leap away from the massive cauldron.
As soon as he took to the air, he quickly used Transfiguration, conjuring up a Hogwarts robe for himself and draped over his body, before landing lightly on the ground.
The green collared robe was also dressed as a Slytherin College student - a white T-shirt, a waistcoat with green patterns, and a green striped tie.
Suddenly, Riddle seemed to go back to the time when he was still in school.
It was a past that Voldemort often didn't want to think about, but it was also all that Riddle remembered in the Horcrux diary.
So the first time he wore clothes after getting his body was to wear this set of school uniforms like students, but the style of school uniforms should be outdated for a long time compared to the current fashion trend.
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"How does it feel, Assistant Tom Riddle?" Dracula asked with a chuckle.
"Very good, better than ever!" Riddle laughed too, but it was much more presumptuous than Dracula's voice.
He still doesn't seem to believe that he got a body like this, and when he got home, he kept looking up and down his body repeatedly.
This is not a body that has been hastily built and assembled with soul power, but a real body that can perceive everything in the outside world!
Riddle took out a wand from his diary, which had lost his soul fragments, he had prepared a long time ago.
Hold it high above your head, unleash the magic power in your body, and release a bright and dazzling light-
Looking at this light, Dracula frowned slightly.
Judging from the upgraded version of the wand illumination spell released by Riddle, the total amount of his magic power is not to mention compared with Voldemort's peak, and it seems that there is a certain gap between him and Voldemort's transformed body.
If that's the case, then the effect of this resurrection potion ...... That is, to create a corresponding body in the soul.
How much power there is, the potion will shape a body that fits into it, and it also corresponds to the shape of the soul.
In this way, if the person who used this pot of potion to resurrect was Voldemort, he would not have created a young Slytherin student like Riddle.
More likely, an ugly monster with no hair, long nostrils, and scarlet eyes will spawn in the cauldron......
Looking at Riddle's handsome face, which hadn't collapsed his appearance, Dracula shrugged his shoulders,
"Well, at least it looks like this assistant is a little more pleasing to the eyes than Chillo......
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Ripples of dust