Chapter 636

"Harry... Potter~" Voldemort muttered the name in an aria-filled tone, pulled out his wand from the pocket of his wizard robe again, and walked down the steps step by step.

His current state is indeed very bad, but no matter how bad it is, these weak chickens in front of him are really not taken seriously by him.

To use an inappropriate analogy, Lao Fu is the kind whose peak combat power is 10,000, but now it has dropped to 6,000 combat power, but in his eyes, the ants in front of him are all 100-point combat power.

How can he look up to this?

No matter how awesome the so-called experts or masters are, in front of him, they can be crushed to death just like Muggles are in front of wizards.

The soul cut out by him, the soul with a complete 'self' put into the diary as a Horcrux, has the biggest conflict with his current soul-that is love.

Voldemort really did not expect that he was killed because of the so-called magic of love, and now because of the so-called 'love', he cannot completely fuse the two split souls together.

Thanks to his good student, Anton, it was the situation in his body that inspired him. Relying on the observation and research of Anton, he now combines the two souls very harmoniously.

He was very proud of this aspect. After all, Anton relied on a top-notch alchemy prop to make the "one body and two souls" at that time, consuming the only "magic stone" left in the world in an extremely luxurious manner.

(See Chapter 275 for details)

And him! Voldemort! Great Dark Lord! Relying on a deep understanding of the Horcrux, it was done so easily!

It's so awesome!

He even had a further thought, and combined with his deepening understanding of Horcruxes, he knew that when he completely combined the so-called "one body and two souls" into a complete soul, he would really become immortal. extinct existence.

No need to rely on the power of the Horcrux!

Interestingly, this idea is the idea of ​​the birth of the soul of 'Tom Riddle'. He needs a huge ritual magic to complete--the way wizards conquer Muggles and change the world, so as to leverage the power of fate and make themselves Become the only symbol of the new destiny of the wizarding world, and merge with the changed destiny of the wizarding world.

It is not easy to accomplish such a thing, it can even be said to be extremely difficult, because of the existence of Dumbledore, a powerful obstacle.

but ah~

Destiny is so much fun!

The existence of Muggle Squib wizards simply brought him a great opportunity!

An opportunity to completely reverse the situation!

Hey hey hey~

Voldemort really knew his teacher Dumbledore very well. Now that the situation has changed, Dumbledore would definitely be happy to watch him lead the Death Eaters to conquer Muggles and Muggle Squibs.

Just like when Grindelwald was raging in the wizarding world back then, Dumbledore would just sit on the sidelines and wait patiently for Grindelwald to change to a level that best suits his interests before jumping out to stop everything.

Look, he really understood Dumbledore.

Voldemort smiled and licked his lips. It's just that, my dear professor, I'm not Grindelwald. He doesn't want to kill you. I will definitely do the hardest thing. It's not certain who will die by then.

As for the so-called Harry Potter...

Lao Fu is actually too lazy to kill, he doesn't even want to kill!

What a proud person he is, now he doesn't bother to pay attention to that unknown prophecy, but he is held up by everyone, and everyone thinks that he should kill this so-called savior...

Heh, if you tell me to kill, I will kill, I need to listen to you?

But sometimes it is quite helpless. If you want something, you will be imprisoned under certain rules and regulations, and you will not be free.

Well then, Harry Potter, right? I will kill it.

Looking back, I also killed Peter Pettigrew, so I felt happy.

step.

two steps.

Like the steps of the devil.

As Voldemort approached step by step, the wizards who had just been shaken by the old Voldemort's approachable attitude and began to think about it became tense again.

Are you going to kill someone?

Or kill the so-called 'savior' in front of everyone.

At this moment, Arthur Weasley was still holding on to Harry tightly, standing in front of him, and gave Peter Pettigrew a cold look, "You are simply a disgusting bug!"

He drew out his wand with a serious face, watching Voldemort's approaching figure with vigilance.

At this moment, he wasn't afraid. Ever since he and his wife chose to join the Order of the Phoenix, they knew that one day they would face the Dark Lord like the Longbottoms did.

Everyone will be afraid of death, and it would be a lie to say that they are not afraid, but he has a firm belief in his heart.

To prevent the Dark Lord and Death Eaters from wantonly killing wizards and Muggles, and preventing them from destroying the fragile living environment that wizards have managed to maintain, this is the belief of the Order of the Phoenix fighters.

Such beliefs are not limited to him, but also to Lupine and Sirius.

At this moment, Lupine did not know when he had quietly walked to the bottom, cast a spell to release the binding of the judgment chair, and stuffed a wand into Sirius' hand.

"This was originally a gift for you to celebrate your freedom." Lupine smiled shyly and held out his hand, "Do you want to fight by my side?"

Sirius looked at Lupin full of emotion, and burst out laughing, laughing maniacally, grabbed his wand, held Lupin's hand, and stood up with his strength, "Why not!"

So, they smiled happily and walked to Arthur's side together, as if they were celebrating something, as if they didn't realize that they would face death this time.

The power of example is always great, and they are constantly being joined by someone standing behind them, wand drawn and pointed at Voldemort.

Peter Pettigrew swallowed in horror, and took a step back in a panic, only to find that he had bumped into Voldemort's body, and hurriedly lowered his head in panic and sprinted to the side like a mouse.

Voldemort ignored him, just looked at these people with a smile, oh, especially Lupine in front of him.

According to his understanding of his good student, at this time...

Sure enough, Anton sighed, walked out slowly, stood in front of Lupin, and gave a slight wizard salute, "Hi, Professor Voldemort."

The crowd was in an uproar.

If the Dark Lord hadn't just said that he had sneaked into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to become a professor, everyone would have directly regarded Anton as the most terrifying Death Eater because of this sentence.

A more terrifying Death Eater than that genius wizard Barty Crouch Jr.

But even so, some of the wizards standing behind Lupine and the others quietly pointed their wands at Anton.

It was only at this time that people realized that Anton's ability to study magic was obviously already an extremely powerful master of spells.

Needless to say anything else, what everyone saw just now is that in this imprisoned apparition court room, he can move silently and transform into a magical animal stronger than a werewolf, which is enough for everyone to secretly measure Anton. strength.

Needless to say, at least it is worth a fire dragon!

And it's a fire dragon that can cast magic!

If it were Anthony Weasley and Voldemort teaming up...

Well, that scene, even thinking about it, feels creepy.

"Anton..." Voldemort smiled slightly, "My student, I want to kill you more than Harry Potter who doesn't know the so-called."

Anton frowned, "Me too, my dear professor."

"Hey hey hey..."

"Quack quack..."

The two masters and apprentices looked at each other and smiled, which made all the wizards present feel their scalps go numb.

"Dark Lord!"

But at this moment, Fudge, the Minister of Magic, walked over firmly, stretched out his hands to cover Anton's body, his chest was raised high, his eyes were full of determination, and he roared, "You can't hurt Anton, he is old. He has already brought so many changes to this world just in his third year. He is the future of the wizarding world, and as the Minister of Magic, I must not let such a future be harmed in the slightest!"

Righteous words are strict!

Loudly!

atmosphere!

Fudge himself was almost moved to cry because of such an outstanding self.

His head was spinning fast, he gritted his teeth, his expression turned fierce, and he definitely made the most dangerous gamble in his life.

If he won the bet, no matter whether it was the 'Second Wizard' or the 'Resurrection of the Dark Lord', there was no way to hurt his political future. If you lose the bet, it's just playing ball.

But based on his understanding of Anton and observing Anton's attitude towards Voldemort, he couldn't help but feel somewhat certain in his heart.

Then, Stud, this life is on the line, betting that Anton will save him, betting that he will not die, betting that he will follow Anton all the way to the sky!

Damn, his plump legs were shaking crazily in the wizard robe, and he faintly felt that his crotch was a little wet, but it didn't matter, he knew it, and he made a bet, so don't hesitate.

really!

really!

Anton behind him chuckled lightly, patted him on the shoulder, and told him to get out of the way. The little wizard looked at Voldemort sincerely, "Professor, I recently learned an interesting spell, and I've always wanted to have a chance to cast it. Would you like to see it?"

He asked like this, and the person had already shuttled and appeared on the side of the open space of the judgment platform.

The corner of Voldemort's mouth curled up slightly, and he put his hand on Fudge's shoulder, which made him tremble with fright.

"You are still good, at least dare to stand up."

As he spoke, he walked slowly past him and walked towards the judgment platform.

wow~

Fudge became proud all over, haha, he was praised by the Dark Lord! Merlin's beard, although it is a bit strange to say this, but the whole person really feels like it has been sublimated.

Affirmation from the Dark Lord!

Coupled with the approval of the White Demon King, and Anton's mutual cooperation.

Haha, Fudge almost laughed out loud, he tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth that were about to fly up, and kept a righteous and serious face of 'I'm not worthy of sin'.

He almost laughed here, but Lupine and Arthur were nervous to death, following closely behind Voldemort, ready to help Anton at any time.

Especially Lupine, under his loose wizard robe, was already covered with wolf hair, his muscles were tense, and he was ready to turn into a werewolf to save people.

Of course, there were also people who looked at all this with a relaxed face. The reporter Rita was recording all this with a quill pen in her eyes. It is definitely comparable to the duel between Dumbledore and Grindelwald back then!

No, even more impact!

This will definitely affect the future pattern of the wizarding world!