Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!In the past 13 years, Voldemort has only gone out a few times, but the closest to success was Quirrell's.

There were a lot of things done that time.Attack Gringotts, slaughter the horsemen, and take Quirrell to Hogwarts as a professor... bravely break into the restricted area and fight Dumbledore with wit.(I think)

But in this way, Qi Luo's body was finally broken by him.

Of course, Quirrell could have lived for a while, but he was so stupid that he couldn't even see the answer to such a simple puzzle.

idiot!

Deserves to be poisoned!

When occupying Quirrell's body, Voldemort also knew a little bit about the current situation of the Death Eaters.

Except for a few people who were imprisoned in Azkaban, most of them were at ease.But no one dared to come to him.

This is why Voldemort would rather use Quirrell and be beaten by students every day than convene the old ministry.

His strength has greatly diminished, and he cannot recognize who is sincere and who has surrendered!

Being attacked by a student, although it hurts a bit, okay...it hurts, but it is safe after all.

Forbearance, it passed.

He has endured it for more than ten years, what else can't stand it.

Voldemort now habitually doubts the loyalty of most Death Eaters.

Of course he was afraid that Wormtail would become Dumbledore's spy and would deliberately fish him out.

Dumbledore likes fishing best.

Voldemort thought he knew the headmaster completely, and the despicable Dumbledore was in front of him as if he was not wearing clothes...complete insight!

"No!" Peter trembled and fell to his knees with a thud.

"Master, I killed the Potters and Black escaped from prison again. I have been found... they won't let me go.

If it weren't for me to run fast, I would have been killed by Stark."

Peter raised his broken left hand, stood up again, and quickly took off his pants, trying to get Voldemort to examine his injuries up close.

Treat him by the way to relieve the pain.

"Okay..." Voldemort interrupted impatiently."Stark... Of course you are not his opponent."

"Do you know Stark too?" Peter asked tremblingly.

"Yes, in the past few years, I have been thinking about this kid more and more." Voldemort gritted his teeth.

During the Gringotts incident and the massacre of horsemen, Stark appeared and stopped him.

Finally, he killed his big baby Basilisk and saved Potter in the penalty area.

Voldemort's hatred for him is second only to Harry Potter and Dumbledore!

"No wonder you are willing to come to me, it turns out that there is no way to be chased."

"No... Master, I really am your most faithful servant!" Peter tried to defend."No one in this world is more loyal than me."

Voldemort smiled sarcastically.But he did not pursue it.

Now is his darkest time.

After waiting for so many years, I no longer imagined which Death Eater would care about his condition.

Wormtail was the only servant to be delivered to the door, even if it was unbearable.

This alone is worth the reward!

And because of the Potters, he really couldn't be Dumbledore's spy...or his own.

absolute!

Voldemort's voice suddenly became severe.

"How do you know I'm hiding in this place?"

"There has always been a legend that you are wandering in Albania." Peter explained: "I have followed all the way."

"The rats in the forest told me that there is a place deep in the forest that they dare not approach.

Many small animals like them were possessed by a black shadow, and then died..."

"Yes, it's me..." Voldemort laughed sharply."It seems that your kid is still useful."

There was a sudden tremor in the grass and the sound of animals sliding by.

Peter trembled all over, feeling something sliding down his thigh and onto himself.But he dared not move, nor did he dared to lift his pants.

"Well, turn your head, Wormtail, my faithful servant." Voldemort's voice echoed in his ears.

Peter turned his head and collapsed on the ground in fright.

A green long snake, entrenched on his shoulder.

A distorted face is attached to the head of the long snake:

The color of the face was as dead white as chalk, the red eyes glowed, and underneath were two slender nostrils like snakes.

The state of Voldemort gave Peter an evil feeling, like a mixture of soul and darkness.

This boundless darkness deterred Peter.Not only did fear grab him, it was something more terrifying than fear.

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"Don't be afraid, I have lost my strength and can only attach to this low-end creature." Voldemort whispered.

"But they can't withstand my strength, and they will die soon... You just came here, you are a wizard, you won't die."

Peter thought of Quirrell, and Harry had told Ron more than once that Voldemort was attached to the back of his head.

Then... Quirrell died.

When he thought of this, Peter shuddered, and his eyes became horrified.

"Why, you don't want to?" Voldemort whispered: "You just said that it is my loyal servant.

Just help me, the Dark Lord will reward you!"

"No...Master." Peter choked, his tears mixed with rain."Most wizards thought that I died thirteen years ago.

Fudge still thinks so.

If I suddenly appear in a conspicuous place, others will notice and Dumbledore may be attracted."

"There is some truth to it." Voldemort sneered.He hadn't planned to use Peter in the first place.

Such a good servant can't die so soon.

He suddenly snapped: "What's in your pocket?"

"Yes... I caught the wizard on the road." Peter took the groundhog out and changed her back to Bertha.

"I remember who this is. It is Bertha Jorkins. She was two years older than me in school."

At this time, Peter's memory suddenly improved.

He yelled: "After Bertha graduated, it seems to have gone to the Ministry of Magic. You can use her."

Voldemort snorted and said softly: "You are still useful, not so useless.

Perhaps, I can torture a lot of interesting information."

"But..." Voldemort dragged his voice. "A missing Ministry official would be troublesome... and it's Albania.

You take her away, who else knows?!"

"No one knows, but..." Peter lowered his head:

"I took her away from the Prancing Horse Inn. The guests and bosses there might guess."

"Go! Kill all the wizards in the hotel." Voldemort said coldly.

"But with my strength..."

"Of course you can't." Voldemort sneered. "From here all the way west, there is a group of Voldemort bats.

You lead those animals to the hotel, creating the illusion of accidental death.Voldemort bats attack Muggles and wizards from time to time.

No one will doubt us."

"I... got it." Peter lowered his head.

Voldemort no longer paid attention to Wormtail, but thought of the hotel.

Speaking of which, he and the boss are still old acquaintances.

Fifty years ago, when he came here to look for Ravenclaw's crown, he met that man.

He has helped a lot over the years, especially by deliberately spreading news that Voldemort is still alive in the Albanian forest.

The boss himself may only be hilarious for a while, but because of this, he can attract Quirrell and Peter.

Sure enough, there is providence in the dark!

And now that Peter comes, he doesn't need this hotel anymore.

To blame, I can only blame the boss. What is your name is not good, but... Tom.

You also deserve to be called Tom?!

Voldemort looked towards the sky and large black clouds gathered, like patches of smoke.

Jupiter sleeps deep.

He looked at the star with deep eyes.

The star is now very close to the horizon, passing through a thick layer of fog, which gives it a terrible red.

For no reason, Voldemort remembered what the divination teacher Professor Cassandra Wablaski said when he was studying at Hogwarts:

Jupiter represents the resurgence.

Obviously, even the astrological signs indicate that he will return again!

But what Voldemort didn't know was that he was not the only one looking at the star.

Thousands of miles away, a teenager looked up in confusion, looking at the red Jupiter.

Startled in a daze.

A wizard with a hood... slowly emerged in the distance.

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