"Maybe we're really on the same road."

The words that shattered the silence suddenly set off a huge wave, and the corners of Voldemort's mouth hooked a smile, and Harry, who faced him, also showed a smile on his face that belonged to the little devil.

The two of them, who didn't look like good things, stared at each other with affection, but soon, the smile on Harry's face faded.

"But what capital do you have to be my teacher?"

"Just because you call yourself the Dark Lord? Come out with something genuine, there's no point in this ridiculous thing. ”

Voldemort's face darkened with undisguised disdain and contempt, but Harry's words almost didn't keep the expression on his face.

"You seem complacent about it?"

"Oh yes, how great the Dark Lord is, it has taken you two and a half years to finally make a name for yourself in England, and people talk about your horror, and you are known for your cruelty, and you are so powerful that you can do whatever you want."

"But actually."

"There are no more than 3,000 wizards resident in England, and these 3,000 are the wizards who settled in England, the employees of the Ministry of Magic, the members of pure-blood families, the shopkeepers and their employees."

"They are so powerful, all of them are legendary wizards who can capture the fire dragon alive, and any miscellaneous handyman can shoot the fire dragon's head with a spell."

"So, after recruiting werewolves, giants, vampires, dementors and many other dark creatures, the Dark Lord created an army of Yin Corpses and formed his invincible dark army, surrounded by countless pure-blood families, and finally succeeded in making his name after spending two and a half years."

"However. Unfortunately, our invincible Dark Lord and his army were not even able to capture the Ministry of Magic. ”

"After all, miscellaneous servants can shoot the head of the fire dragon at will, and the number of Aurors in the Ministry of Magic is as high as three hundred, and this group of professional violent agency members cultivated by the Ministry of Magic must be a demigod powerhouse who can destroy the city single-handedly, right!"

"What a shocking confrontation! My mighty Dark Lord, you have led your invincible army to brew such a dark legend in such a terrible country, that everyone is afraid of your name! ”

"What a great saga, right?!"

The bloody truth was deeper and sharper than any irony, and Voldemort, stuck like a hedgehog with a barbed javelin spear, staggered back half a step, as if at this moment, he suddenly came back to his senses.

The coldness on Harry's face grew.

"What are you, what is the Dark Lord?"

"You're just a clown, in two and a half years, you haven't even been able to occupy such a small place as England, adding up to only three hundred Aurors, and I don't know if one-tenth of them dare to fight you to the death, don't mention to me the Order of the Phoenix, Dumbledore's bullshit society adds up to only a few people? Twenty? Thirty? ”

"It's a miracle that these people can stop you for more than two years!"

"Did you live as a mere waste in your mother's womb?"

"Grindelwald's establishment of the Umno Party shook most of Europe and even invaded half of North America! How long did it take him? How big of a deal did he do? ”

"If he hadn't given up in the end, a quarter of the wizarding world would have been subverted by him alone!"

"This is the Dark Wizard! This is an idol that can be praised and worshipped! ”

"You can't let out a complete fool after practicing for two and a half years, where did you have the guts to call yourself the Dark Lord and be complacent about it?"

"How many wizards in England make up the wizarding world? Not even one percent! I had been to the Soviet Union only a few months ago, and there were 17,000 Aurors on standing, not counting the reserve members who could go to war at any time, and they had enough to slaughter the wizarding world of England ten times in one day. ”

"That's what you told me that you took me to rule the world and led me to the immortality of Raushzi, I'm afraid you're thinking about fart!"

"You know, that's what you see in my eyes."

Harry made a gesture that made a certain cosmic person angry, and immediately made Voldemort's face completely blackened.

"It's just a village-level terrorist, and even the village committee hasn't beaten down the weak chicken"

"You make me believe in you? What the hell are you going to do, little dog? ”

Harry's merciless sarcasm, which showed the chaotic evil side, not only confirmed his chaotic evil side, but also dealt a heavy blow to Voldemort's original arrogance.

"Come, say it to me out loud now, and say it to me again with your confident appearance just now."

"That's it.' Somebody at the top has to help me', yes, that's it! ”

"That's right! Again, where are you standing? What top? Who to help? Help me? ”

"Hahahaha!"

The same evil smile as Grindelwald was reproduced on Harry's face, although he had only seen it once, but Harry perfectly restored Grindelwald's demeanor at this time, with explosive lethality and extremely insulting.

Harry, who had completed the achievement of on Voldemort's head, was so happy, looking at the ever-changing and distorted expression on this guy's face, Harry felt as if he had eaten a popsicle on a dog day, and his heart was cold.

"Why, after being dumped in the face by the facts, you can't speak?"

"Since your achievements are not worth mentioning, then don't fool me with any Dark Lord and greatness, you have blown yourself so high for all the real things, you can't rely on just one mouth, right?"

"Otherwise, I ask, you answer, if you can satisfy me, I'll give you a chance, Xiaofu."

"If you don't speak, even if you acquiesce, then let's start now."

Harry, who completely disrupted Voldemort's rhythm with a wave of explosions, took over the discourse dominance at the moment, Voldemort had a lot of things worth talking about, and now, there was a great opportunity.

"Although I haven't met my mother, but listen to you, she is very powerful, so let's talk about her."

Harry, who didn't know the plot of this world, was interested in the person who betrayed his parents, and although Sirius was in, Snape didn't look like a leaker.

Snape almost answered Harry's questions, as Harry's godfather, he completely regarded Harry as his own son, and when mentioning his mother Lily, Snape's eyes only had a touch of nostalgic tenderness, and there was regret and pain in his eyes, but there was no guilt of betrayal.

On the contrary, when Harry's other godfather, Sirius Black, was occasionally mentioned, Snape's eyes flashed not only with disgust, but also with a hint of unforgettable hatred, a hatred that could not be fully described soon after killing.

There's a good chance that Snape wasn't the one who told Voldemort about the prophecy, because Voldemort heard the full prophecy, not the half of what Snape had overheard.

At this moment. The mystery seems to be revealed.

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One more time to go!

Make up tomorrow and make up tomorrow, I'm done sleeping at this time, staying up late is the enemy, everyone goes to bed early.

(End of chapter)