After seeing that the person in front of him was Gretel, Voldemort relaxed his body.

His hands were crossed together and his elbows were pressed against the table.

Indifferent watched as Grett did his hand on his servant.

He could see that Glitter didn't kill him, but he just knocked the guys unconscious.

He actually didn't care much about this group of people, as long as Glitter could submit to him, even if this group of people died, he wouldn't feel so distressed.

However, the way Gretel appears is really amazing, and it can even be considered a thriller.

Therefore, until now, Voldemort has not completely released the wand in his hand.

Glitter didn't care what Voldemort looked at him, anyway, it was impossible for the two of them to go to the same camp.

He came today for one purpose, to gather wool.

Knocking out irrelevant ones is just so that I can better negotiate with my dear professor.

After all, the means he was going to use would have struck a blow to Professor Fu's great image in the hearts of his servants.

If there is a sober person on the side, it is difficult to say whether Professor Fu will choose to die with him because of face.

So, these people have to be knocked out.

Extinction cannot be extinguished, at least not yet.

Dawn is still counting on them to fight the Order of the Phoenix, so that they can go fishing in troubled waters.

If this group of people is really wiped out, Professor Fu, a lonely man, let alone dominate the British wizarding world, first find a way to save his life in the hands of the Order of the Phoenix.

Once the elite of the Death Eaters have been killed, without Dumbledore's action, the old fritters of the Order of the Phoenix will be able to give Professor Fu a taste of what it means to be isolated, and what it means to be invincible with two fists and four hands.

Don't look at Gretel's understatement of knocking out these dozen or so Death Eaters.

That's because the true elite of the Death Eaters still enjoy the special care of the Dementors in Azkaban.

Now these guys are just the backbone.

Besides, as early as arriving at the meeting site, Gretel had already prepared the draft, and with mental calculation or unintentionality, this group of people really had nothing to do with Gretel.

His strength is not as strong as it seems.

At least, if he really faced each other, whether it was Voldemort or Dumbledore, he could be hung up and beaten.

All he could do was fight and escape.

——

"Gretel, I like you to come, but I'm not happy about your behavior."

The moment Gretel stopped, Voldemort opened his mouth flatly.

With an imperceptible rustle, a snake's head swooped out from under the conference table.

The table top made of solid wood, under the violent impact of Nagini, was like a piece of rotten wood, and it shattered on the spot with a bang.

"I'm so focused on dealing with people that I almost forgot that there's another brute."

With a simple quick confinement, Nagini was about to pounce on his face with a mouthful of fangs, but finally stopped ten centimeters in front of his face.

As soon as he lowered his hand, the wand that he had hidden in his sleeve slipped into the palm of his hand.

A hidden spell lingered at the tip of the staff.

"Professor, you don't mind, I'll take something down from your pet.

After Gretel appeared, he was only surprised for the first time, and then Voldemort, who looked calm, looked a little nervous at this time.

There was still a trace of unspeakable anger buried in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Professor, I'm not here to kill people, I just want to ask you some questions like I did at Hogwarts."

As Gretel spoke, he pulled out the largest reagent bottle from his bag and approached Nagini's fangs.

"Little cutie, don't resist, lend you some venom."

By the time Nagini's sac was emptied, the reagent bottle floating next to Gretel was half-full.

Just like the basilisk is a treasure all over the body, Nagini's venom is also a good potion material, which can be equipped with many powerful potions.

Seeing Voldemort's brows furrowing deeper and deeper, Glitter knew the truth of accepting it when he saw it, and hurriedly took a few steps back to untie the spell that bound Nagini.

Once the seal was lifted, Nagini was still about to continue to rush forward with ferocity, and Glitter aimed his wand at it again.

Voldemort felt the deadly threat coming from the tip of the staff, hissed a few words, and the snake head turned his head unwillingly, turned around and swam back to him.

Leaning back to his side wearily, the snake's head half resting on his shoulder.

"Arvada~"

For the first time since '91, Voldemort has murderous intent on Gretel, and he can tolerate Gretel climbing up, but he won't allow Gretel to climb on his head.

The attack on Nagini had completely consumed what little patience Voldemort had left for Gretel.

With the intention of destroying it if he can't get it, Voldemort's move is a killer move.

His eyes were full of anger and madness, he had given Gretel nearly five years, showing mercy at every turn, not even allowing the servants to hurt him when they pursued him.

But now, this kid has grown to this point.

Originally, after hearing that Glitter and Dumbledore had parted ways, he was expecting Glitter to throw him into his arms.

He was even secretly thinking about what kind of place to leave for Gretel in the position of Death Eater.

But now he doesn't want to, he doesn't allow anyone to resist him, what about genius, he has seen a lot, not to say that it is a carp that crosses the river, but it is by no means uncommon.

As long as he can obtain eternal life, he will see more geniuses, and it is a big deal that he will personally cultivate heirs in the future.

Gretel really didn't expect Voldemort's reaction to be so fierce and decisive.

The moment the dark green light burst out of his wand, Glitter also raised his hand and threw his own spell.

He wanted to see if the spell of your weapon was Harry's World against Voldemort's Phantasm.

The crimson light was directly defeated the moment it came into contact with the Destiny Seeking Spell, and it didn't even do it for a short delay.

This confirms that the weapon except you is not specifically against Voldemort's Treasure.

Harry was, or rather, worthy of being the savior.

It's possible that it doesn't matter what spell Ha uses, even if it's a quick confinement or a petrification charm.

With the bonus of the will of the world, he can eventually become Harry's strongest spell against Voldemort.

Seeing that the requisition spell was about to touch his body, Glitter only had time to shake his head, and in an instant, it dissipated into a cloud of light.

When he reappeared, his wand was already on Nagini's skull.

"Professor, it seems that splitting a Horcrux again will have a great impact on you, you wouldn't have been so impulsive before.

Professor, put down your wand and let's have a good talk.

Of course, if you think you or this cute potion material can dodge my Death Curse, I don't say it. ”

Nagini, the impulsive snake, no matter how stupid he was, felt that life-threatening feeling when he was held to the head with a magic wand.

Voldemort could certainly break away from Gretel's grasp, and a phantom disappearance was enough for him to disappear from Gretel's eyes.

However, Nagini can't, it's just a snake, even if it has become its own Horcrux, it's still just a snake, and without its own help, it can't escape from Gretel's hands.

After splitting his soul again to make a Horcrux, Nagini became his only concern.

Not just because of the Horcrux, but also because it can communicate with one's own mind, just like another self.

Voldemort let out a snort from his nostrils, spitting out his displeasure.

He raised his hand and threw his wand on the table.

Gretel also withdrew his wand in due time, and patted Nagini's hideous head along the way.

"Very well, Professor, finally calm down, you know, we are not enemies, we have a common opponent, and that is Dumbledore.

I'm here to ask for your help, we don't have to make the scene so stiff, do we?

Wouldn't it be good for everyone to sit down, have a good talk, and solve the problem happily? ”

The moment Nagini was freed, Rustle walked to the other side away from Gretel, and hung his head in frustration on Voldemort's knees, who sat down again.

……

Voldemort reached out and stroked Nagini's head with a little reassurance, squeezing a vicious voice out of his teeth.

"Gretel, I'm underestimating you.

I don't believe you're here to join forces with me, so just say anything. ”

Glitter shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, teasing Groot, who was quietly awakened.

"Actually, there's nothing else to do, I just want the professor to teach me the Guardian Mind."

Voldemort suppressed his anger and said, "Yes. ”

？

Glitter didn't expect Professor Fu to communicate so well, so he asked tentatively, "Give me a copy of the Horcrux research record?" ”

"Yes."

He was stunned, it was nothing like what he had imagined.

Before coming, Glitter had imagined many scenarios, but never expected Voldemort to be so cooperative.

He looked at Voldemort in bewilderment, he didn't understand that Nagini had such a high status in Voldemort's heart.

Even a Horcrux wouldn't be enough for Voldemort to make such a concession.

When he saw it, he accepted it, and Gretel decisively sent a sincere smile.

"Thank you for your generosity, and I hope we have a happy collaboration."

Faced with Gretel's outstretched hand, Voldemort didn't even bother to raise his head.

"I don't have a paper record, so if I want to get the knowledge of the Dementor and the Horcrux, I can only use the original method."

Voldemort's tone was flat, without a hint of ups and downs, without a hint of emotion.

Gretel had no objection and agreed directly.

It's just that when Voldemort threw the shadow of his knowledge, which was the same as before, straight over, Gretel pinched out a box with magic particles, raised his hand, and put the shadow in his pocket.

"Professor, you're not honest at all."

Glitter held his wand and aimed it at Voldemort, who had re-pinched his wand back into his palm.

"Heh, so do you."

When Arvada lit up again, Glitter dissipated into a cloud of smoke.

Only one sentence remained, "Professor, I think it would be better for you to pinch your nose." ”

——

12 Grimmauld Place.

Dumbledore stood at the window, holding a letter in his hand, looking extremely sad.

He didn't expect that Voldemort would write a letter to him, and the things described in the letter made him unable to calm down until now.

Voldemort's letter mentions Gretel, and the boy who said he wants to bring the wizarding world to the sun actually finds him.

Surprisingly, Voldemort was defeated by Gretel and was forced to hand over the information on the Dementor and the Horcrux.

Dumbledore didn't want to believe it, but he didn't dare to disbelieve it completely.

He didn't know how long Voldemort's newly reassembled Order of the Phoenix would be able to stand up if Voldemort really joined forces with Gretel.

Apparently, he had acquiesced to Dawn's actions, and he sent a letter to Gretel, advising him to stay away from Voldemort.

But why, this young man still took the initiative to find the door.

Could it be that this person who once claimed to have no interest in eternal life had everything in disguise?

Glitter didn't know that this Voldemort, a guy who was full of fighting and killing, actually played with him.

He even did not hesitate to contact the professor he feared the most in his life, Albus Dumbledore.

Gretel would have been speechless if he had known that Voldemort had described him as a one-in-a-million conspirator in his letters, and had framed him for being far superior to his own.

He knew that he had a few pounds and a few taels, if it weren't for the fact that Nagini was by his side and made Voldemort throw a mouse.

He could only give up a part of the mobile phone market to Voldemort in exchange for the knowledge in Voldemort's hands.

He was ready to cut the meat.

In addition to cutting the flesh, of course, he also prepared another plan, which was to tell Voldemort that he would go to Dumbledore if he did not cooperate with him.

Dawn and the Order of the Phoenix unite to strangle the Death Eaters.

Now it's good to pour.

He hadn't had time to wait for the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters to fish in troubled waters.

He was pushed to the front by Voldemort himself, and it was now up to him to face Dumbledore.

Originally, when the Order of the Phoenix was founded, its sole purpose was to deal with Voldemort.

All the men had been scattered by Dumbledore in search of Voldemort's traces.

If Voldemort could be found before he could gather his strength again and form a sweeping force, Dumbledore would have the confidence to suppress him.

But now, Voldemort actually sent him a letter, which made Dumbledore entangled.

The main thing is that he never really saw what kind of person Gretel really was.

Whether it was Grindelwald or Voldemort, he knew exactly what they were for.

But Gretel, from the first time he saw him, he was like through a fog, and he never saw clearly.

Originally, he had decided to acquiesce in Gretel's actions, but now, he couldn't let go of his mind again.

After thinking about it for a while, Dumbledore left Grimmauld Place, he was going to find someone, and only he could gain Gretel's trust.

……

Hogwarts on vacation looks like an eerie castle.

Only the magic torch that never goes out all year round can dispel the gloom of the castle a little.

Snape had dozens of bottles of potions on his desk.

It was the potion that Glitter had left behind after the end of the last 'confinement', and it was also a proof of his outcome.

There are several of these potions, and even if he is allowed to boil them himself, there is no guarantee that they will be successful.

But all the potions that Gretel gave him had been perfected.

If there is any flaw, it can only be the flaw of the potion material itself.

"Mr. Snape, I guess I'm qualified."

Gretel's voice seemed to still ring in his ears.

Snapmore muttered, clutching the identical stand-in doll in his pocket.

"Yes, I don't have much more to teach you."

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