Chapter 1088 Have You Ever Regretted It?

Voldemort didn't want Barty Jr. to die, or in other words, he thought it was impossible for a powerful wizard like Barty Jr. to die even under so many battles between Aurors and magic legions.

If it was really that useless, it would be impossible for him to train Barty Jr. as his heir.

He just intends to make Barty Jr. suffer a little bit, and realize the strength of the Magic Legion on the battlefield. He believes that with Barty Jr.'s intelligence, he will definitely start to reflect on his position in the Magic Congress.

Figured it out, that is the most loyal and useful subordinate of his Excellency, Speaker Tom Riddle.

In his eyes, the only troublesome person on the scene was Severus Snape who somehow suddenly understood the group resurrection technique.

This betrayed his men.

Oh~

Voldemort could probably guess what was going on.

After all, in his long life, it was the first time he saw so many people growing rapidly. As long as he observed from a longer dimension, it was easy to see that the variable was his good apprentice Anton.

But growing up is growing up, and Voldemort didn't think much of Snape because of it.

Yes, he doesn't even like the old man Grindelwald.

Can't even a small role like Severus require him, the Dark Lord, to do it himself? No matter how powerful the opponent becomes, this person is destined to be faced by his most powerful subordinate Batty Jr.

Just warm up.

Voldemort was thinking about the turmoil caused by this incident, planning the next steps that the Magic Council should take.

A chairman of the American Magic Congress can't satisfy his ambition, this is just the beginning.

At this moment, he stopped slowly and stared at the figure standing with his head bowed across the street.

"Ha~ Rui~~ Pote!"

Beside him, Bella chuckled lightly, and gently combed the blemishes on her forehead with her wand, her eyes were cold, "Boy, you are dead, come to us by yourself."

Harry Potter raised his head slowly, looked past Bella to Voldemort behind her, and twitched his lips, "Hatred led me to find you."

He gripped the wand in his hand vigorously, "I sneaked to America to find you, and I chased you all the way here."

"Hahahaha~" Bella laughed wildly, "It's the first time I've heard people say that I'm so anxious to find death."

Harry Potter didn't speak, just gasped for breath.

He has already learned the 'Magic of Hatred' written by Snape. He seems to have a good talent. As long as he is a little diligent, he can learn even such difficult magic quickly.

This magic is so powerful that once he mastered it, he couldn't wait to take the invisibility cloak and hide in the Muggle plane all the way to New York to find Voldemort.

Yes, so strong that even Harry himself was afraid.

The only problem is that there is always a price to be paid for casting such powerful magic.

It was as if his mother cast a powerful 'magic of love', killed the most terrifying Dark Lord, and even sheltered him for more than ten years.

The price to pay is the life of this excellent wizard who may become Dumbledore, a super-top-level wizard in the future.

The same is true for 'Magic of Hatred', the price it needs to pay is everything.

Yes, all.

Everything that was passionately loved turned into fuel for hatred and disappeared together.

Love for mom and dad, love for Qiu Zhang, a woman whom I admire, and love for...

Oh, it was at this time that Harry realized that he seemed to be able to give only these two kinds of love, and he didn't seem to have enough love for everything around him.

Even love is a little illusory.

Mom and Dad died when he was a baby, and they never left a trace in his memory.

Qiu Zhang is the girlfriend of Cedric, the senior, and has not even spoken a few words to him.

This kind of love can only sustain him to use the 'Magic of Hatred' once.

Unless he falls deeply in love with a woman again, or has a child and loves each other deeply, and then burns this love extremely cruelly, causing it to be swallowed by hatred and finally turned into bright fireworks.

He didn't know why Snape didn't use this powerful magic, maybe the other party was not as determined as himself.

firmly...

As long as he thinks that after casting this magic, he will lose his love for his parents, his heart will be painful.

Uncomfortable suffocation.

But hatred also smothered him.

The source of all this is the great devil who has done all kinds of bad things, Voldemort.

"Voldemort!" Harry stared coldly at Voldemort's figure, "Have you ever regretted that you have done so many bad things?"

Bella smiled, Voldemort just shook his head lightly, gently pushed Bella aside, staring at the child in front of him.

"Young children are always obsessed with discussing justice and evil..." He lowered his head and stroked the wand in his hand, sighed, "Son, you don't understand, I am a pure-blood wizard or the last hope of all wizards .”

"That's why they all stood up to support me after I put forward my idea back then, exhausting all the resources and lives of the family without reservation."

He raised his head and glanced at Harry, "For us wizards, we have been persecuted by the Muggle witch hunt since the time of Merlin, hid in the corner of the world by relying on the "Secrecy Act", and were finally poisoned by blood. penetration……"

Voldemort shook his head slowly, "Perhaps my methods were too extreme when I lost my soul and became 'Voldemort', but I don't regret it at all, because I know that what I dealt with were only traitors, traitors, and traitors of the wizarding family. Mudbloods with Muggle culture who will destroy wizarding civilization at any time."

His gaze became cold, "Dumbledore is weak, he will only compromise, barely maintain the balance, and then make everything into a hopeless mess after he dies."

"The Order of the Phoenix, where your parents belong, opposes us in the name of justice. In my eyes, they are nothing more than traitors to native wizards. They are the most evil existence."

He sneered, "Look, if you don't believe me, I failed and was dubbed the Dark Lord. Dumbledore is still called the greatest wizard of this century, but those members of the Order of the Phoenix were ever recognized by the wizarding world as hero?"

"No, not really."

"They didn't even give me an Order of Merlin, not even that clown Lockhart."

Voldemort slowly raised the wand in his hand, "Only you, a child who did not participate in the battle at all, will bear all the honors of Dumbledore's victory, the Order of the Phoenix's victory, my death, and so on."

"Heh~" he sneered, "Don't you think I don't understand? This is a targeted method of sharpening wizard weapons, just because of that prophecy? Toying with people's hearts is disgusting, extremely disgusting!"

Harry Potter looked at him in disbelief, and the anger in his heart was completely ignited, "You, a devil who has done all evil, is trying to stand on the side of justice? Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Of course I'm not a good person." The corners of Voldemort's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes full of sarcasm, "However, if you ask those wizards who are so powerful that you despair, Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Nicolas, Anton..., whoever you ask, wizards who have reached this level, do they dare to say that they are good people?"