Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“They found me and wanted my help, and I needed their help to help me regain my strength, which is mutually beneficial.” Voldemort said softly, "I agreed to their demands, and we made a covenant with magic. They gave me a man to possess, and a lot of unicorn blood, along with my dear Nagini's venom-made potion, made me a little stronger. ”

Voldemort said that the guy he possessed was the vampire Ivan killed in the ruins of the Fallen Horseman.

Unicorn's blood and Nargini's venom, it turns out that's how he regains power.

Ivan glanced at the snake and grabbed it, perhaps taking the opportunity to clean it up.

This snake is one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, the nearest one to him, and it's usually hard to find an opportunity to fight.

Just do it a little bit more naturally later and it won't cause suspicion...

“After getting help from vampires, my first thought was to use today's magic to resurrect, but in a long latency, I learned from animals that there was a vestige of a horseman deep in the dense forest of Albania, and they didn't dare approach it, where there was an ancient and powerful evil force that could help me return quickly, even stronger...”

“We devised a plan to use greed to attract those fools closer there, to dedicate their flesh to that ancient creature and to awaken it from its sleep. It was going to succeed, but Dumbledore stopped me again, and Sirius Black and a student named Ivan Mason, who together sabotaged my plan, and I had to flee in a hurry with a part of that ancient creature, not even my newly acquired body, even giving up the magic stones available to me and giving up that powerful super imaginary power! ”

Voldemort's voice was filled with strong hatred, and more and more dead eaters were feeling uneasy. They do not know what is meant by the sudden emergence of new magic stones, ancient evil creatures and powerful powers beyond their imagination, but this does not prevent them from feeling Voldemort's anger.

“My journey back to life wasn't easy, was it?!” Voldemort said, looking around the dead, "so I had only one choice, and when I gathered the flesh to summon that ancient evil creature, those vampires brought me Bertha Joggins, a witch from the Ministry of Magic. I got a lot of information from this Bertha Jokins, and yes, as long as I persuaded her a little, she gave me a lot of information. ”

“She told me that Hogwarts would hold a triumph this year and that she knew there was a loyal Death Eater who would be willing to help me as long as I could get in touch with him. She told me a lot, but the way I broke the forgetfulness spell on her was amazing. When I pulled all the useful information out of her mouth, her mental and physical injuries were irreparable. She was out of use, and I couldn't attach it to her, so I disposed of her. ”

Voldemort's face showed a horrible smile and his red eyes became empty and ruthless.

“I've re-picked a vampire to possess, and that's Durand standing right in front of you, a guy abandoned by his people, who was scared of what happened to that wretched bastard I possessed. If he doesn't like it, I can help him, sacrifice him at will and give him what he wants, provided he is loyal to me and completely submissive!” The terrible laughter on Voldemort's face is becoming more evident and extraordinary, "Now look how fate takes care of Voldemort, a man who stole from his family a great deal of valuable literature from the research that my great ancestor Salazar Slater wrote himself a thousand years ago. I do not deny that he may not know the value of these things himself, but I recognize them, which is a wonderful gift I could not have dreamed of, in which I found the right way to use that ancient biological power, what my great ancestors did, that powerful power will eventually belong to me, to the great Voldemort, and I will go even further on the path of immortality! ”

Evan looked at Voldemort with surprise, listening to him say these secrets, and the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

He's not in a hurry to go now, he wants to find out what Voldemort actually got in the Slytherin family that became vampires, Salazar Slytherin's research notes, the right way to use the power of evil...

Also, what better way to follow the path of conquering death than to make a soul tool?!

The Keresis guy, he didn't give up this important information, maybe he didn't know either.

Voldemort mentioned that the literature and research were stolen by a vampire named Durand.

Keresis is probably still looking forward to receiving Voldemort's help, but didn't expect to wait for more trouble.

He thought his people might betray him, but the reality was worse than imagined.

Fortunately, Voldemort's soul has been repeatedly divided, keeping his IQ low, making him so arrogant that he can say such things publicly.

Otherwise, Ivan, they would end up in a drum, very passive.

“I left Durand and I needed a strong servant like him who, despite being a lame witch and a disqualified vampire, was able to follow my instructions and help me grasp another weak body. I can do everything I need to do in this body to study the notes my ancestors left behind and that ancient creature. ”

“As the research progressed, I gradually found a way!” Voldemort said, staring red at Nagini, the serpent who kept swimming in circles, "I tried to control its power, but failed! Then, I realized, I had to lower my eyes a little, and only by restoring my body, my strength, could I go after immortality and for stronger strength! ”

“I know that to do this, I need three powerful drug primers to match the magic that brought me back to life today, an ancient black magic. The same thing is on hand, isn't it, Durand, the servant's flesh..."

“My father's bones, those vampires, have long helped me get them back, and those idiots were going to bring me back to life so simply in the Albanian forest!” Voldemort paused, "the last primer, the blood of the enemy, who advised me to use the blood of any sorcerer, any sorcerer who hated me, because so many people still hated me. I rejected them, and I knew that if I were to be resurrected and stronger than I had been before I failed, I would want Harry Potter's blood. I want the blood of the man who made me lose my magic 13 years ago, because the protection his mother left on him will also exist in my blood! ”