Hogwarts of a certain magic

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It’s not good to come early. What I encountered was Voldemort, who had been over-sized and had an epic weakened trumpet.

It must feel comfortable enough to be abused, but William just wants to be abused by the opponent.

Come here!

Come abuse me!

Abuse definitely cannot be abused, Voldemort's small body, he probably thought of Albania, and he blew himself up when he saw William.

It was so simple that William was a little embarrassed, so the second cycle came again, and Wormtail was not nailed.

So you are a little confident, right?

But unexpectedly, Peter ran a hole on the spot, leaving Voldemort in place.

Well, this is Peter's style.

William tried a dozen times and the results were the same.

Because Voldemort thought the plan had been leaked, Dumbledore might have come too.

Since he failed, he must blew himself up first, then ran away, and didn't give Dumbled more a chance... But William is really just coming alone!

There is no Dumbledore behind him!

No way, he had to wait for Voldemort to come back to life.

Otherwise, they will directly blew themselves up and won't make these bells and whistles with you at all.

William learned his mind and suddenly got a new idea.

He doesn't need to come here with his own appearance, just become someone else.

For example... William looked at his gene bank.

Hmm... there is a lot of hair available for him to make compound decoctions.

The four hundredth cycle.

In the middle of the night, all the students walked towards their colleges under the organization of the dean.

Malfoy was taking his wife Narcissa, looking for Draco in the maze.

The two of them searched for a long time in a patch of grass before they found Draco, who was disheveled.

There was a big stick beside him, and the female zombie had already escaped.

Malfoy aimed his wand at his son and said, "Recover quickly."

Draco woke up slowly and looked at old Malfoy, tears streaming down.

"father……"

"Who did it?" Narcissa said angrily with tears.

Malfoy was also angry.

Dare to move his son...don't want to live?

"I didn't see... someone took my blessing potion, and then a female zombie dragged me into the grass..."

Malfoy began to cry.

This time the Lucky Agent was not grabbed by William, but by Hermione.

In the afternoon, William told her that he could come to grab the elixir.

If it was William, it must be taken away directly and honestly.

Hermione wasn't so high-profile, she wore an invisibility cloak carefully to grab it.

So Draco didn't see who did it.

"Forget it, go back first." Malfoy felt the burn on his arm worsen.

The three walked towards the castle and separated at an intersection, while Malfoy turned and ran towards the edge of the forbidden forest.

He came to the edge of the forbidden forest, suddenly took out his magic wand, and looked at a large tree vigilantly.

"Who is it, come out!"

"It's me, don't be nervous, Lucius!"

Karkaroff walked out from behind the big tree. He clenched his left arm and said with a grim expression:

"You can feel it too, Master... is calling us. This is the first time in more than ten years."

"What do you mean, you want to report me to the Ministry of Magic?" Malfoy warned.

"Report you, are you kidding? The master has returned..." Karkaroff said solemnly.

"At this time, we are still standing with the Ministry of Magic... What is the difference between joining Grindelwald in 45 years?!"

"Your ass moved so fast." Malfoy sneered, "Don't forget that you were forgiven by the Ministry of Magic by betraying the Death Eaters."

This is true.

After Voldemort's fall, Karkaroff was also caught by the crazy-eyed man, so he turned into a leading party and caught Death Eaters.

Because Kakarov was imprisoned in Azkaban Death Eaters, not a few.

Therefore, in the circle of Death Eaters who have escaped guilt, everyone does not wait to see Karkaroff.

The Death Eaters must have backbone!

They hate this kind of lead party most!

"How are you better than me? Didn't you escape Azkaban only by saying that you were under the Imperius Curse by bribery?" Karkaroff told each other.

"You didn't have the Imperius Curse tonight, did you?"

Malfoy snorted: "So, why are you coming to me tonight? Are you going to inform the Ministry of Magic, or want to escape?"

"Of course..." Karkaroff touched his beard and said, "I'm going to see the master with you."

Malfoy didn't know what potion Karkaroff was selling in the gourd, but he nodded.

Once something went wrong, he gave Karkaroff to Voldemort as a traitor he had captured.

I think the owner will be satisfied.

"Severus is not here?" Malfoy asked suddenly.

"I don't know, he is not with me tonight."

Malfoy sighed.

Snape guessed that he was determined this time, and he was going to mess with Dumbledore.

When Voldemort fell, only Snape was Dumbledore's guarantor, saying that he was a spy here.

At that time everyone knew that Snape had already embraced Dumbledore's thigh.

For this reason, Malfoy has always maintained a good relationship with Snape and admires his strategic vision.

But now the master is back... Snape is probably gone.

"Let's go," Malfoy said.

The two reached the edge of the forbidden forest and began to apparate.

...

...

In front of the tomb,

This time Voldemort was finally resurrected as planned.

He was laughing wildly.

Waiting for the arrival of the servant.

As the winner, he started chatting with Harry again.

This is the grace of the winner.

"Harry Potter, you are standing on my father's bones." Voldemort hissed softly.

"He's a Muggle and idiot...like your real mother. But they are all useful, right?

When you were young, your mother died to protect you... I killed my father. You see, how useful he was after his death..."

Voldemort laughed.As he paced back and forth, while scanning around, a rune snake wandered on the grass.

"Did you see the house on the hillside, Potter? My father lived there. My mother was a wizard who lived in this village and fell in love with him.

But when she revealed his identity, he abandoned her...My father doesn't like magic..."

"He left her and returned to his Muggle parents. I was not born yet, Potter. My mother died when she gave birth to me. I grew up in a Muggle orphanage..."

"But I vowed to find him... I avenged him, the man who gave me the same name as him... Tom Riddle..."

Voldemort continued to pace back and forth, red eyes scanning back and forth between the graves.

"Listen to me, listen to my family history..." He said softly, "Ah, I'm a little sad...but look, Harry! My real family is back..."

The air was suddenly filled with the rustling of the cloak.Between the tombs, behind the cedar trees, there are wizards apparitions in every dark place.

They all wore hoods and covered their faces.They came one by one... They walked slowly and cautiously, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

Voldemort stood there in silence and waited.

Malfoy puffed, and the first one fell to his knees, climbed up to Voldemort and kissed the hem of his black robe.

"Master...Master..."

He whispered, tears in his eyes.

The Death Eaters behind him were the same. Everyone knelt, crawled to Voldemort's side, kissed his robes, then stepped aside, stood up, and formed a circle in silence.

Only Karkaroff did not move, he was still watching Malfoy perform with interest.

Good guy... I didn't expect that Malfoy was also an acting school, and the master made a few cries just now.

Everyone looked at Karkaroff.

Malfoy also looked at him strangely, thinking about whether to take him down.

Karkaroff seemed to be... brave tonight.

Wait... he won't whisper, did he bring Dumbledore?

Malfoy squinted, ready to run away.

Voldemort seemed to be very patient tonight. He ignored Karkaroff, but looked around the hooded faces.

Although there was no wind, there seemed to be a slight rustling in the circle, as if the circle shivered.

There are still some gaps in the circle, as if waiting for others to join.

However, Voldemort didn't seem to expect anyone to come anymore.

"Welcome you, Death Eaters," he said quietly.

"Thirteen years... It has been thirteen years since our last assembly. But you still responded to my call just like that day... That is, we are still united under the Dark Mark! Are you?"

Voldemort raised his hideous face, opened two slit-like nostrils, and sniffed the air.

"I smell guilt," he said, "there is a smell of guilt in the air."

"I see you, healthy and healthy, with the same magical powers as before-arrived so quickly!-I asked myself... Why don't these wizards always come to help their masters, help them who sworn allegiance to forever?"

"I answered myself," Voldemort said softly, "They must believe that I can't do it anymore, thinking I'm finished."

"They slipped back to my enemies, saying that they were innocent, unaware, and witchcraft..."

"Perhaps they have been loyal to others now... maybe it is the hook nose, the protector of the Mudblood and Muggles, Albus Dumbledore?"

Voldemort finally looked at Karkaroff.

"is not it?"

Karkaroff did not move, but grinned instead.

"I understand." Voldemort beckoned, and the rune snake swam over and rubbed it against the palm of his hand.

Voldemort stroked the snake's head and said calmly: "You became the principal in Durmstrand, and your life is very good. The Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore protect you.

You no longer need my shelter, you have no nostalgia for me, and hate your identity as a Death Eater."

He paused, looked at Karkaroff, and said sadly:

"You don't even want to kneel down and call me Master!"

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