Infinite Rebirth

Seeing Voldemort put down his wand, Lucius heaved a sigh of relief. He was so afraid that Voldemort would really punish himself, and then respectfully asked: "Master, what should we do next?"

"Man, I need more men and old wands." Voldemort said in a deep voice.

Although the current public opinion in the magic world is that the Ministry of Magic controlled by him has the highest point, he is not a person who likes to use public opinion, and his favorite is to use his strength to overwhelm others.

Having fought Ye Siyu once, he knew very well that Ye Siyu’s strength was definitely not weaker than Dumbledore. Coupled with the weird elemental magic and two-handed spellcasting, Voldemort did not dare to say that he could be eliminated at the peak without the blessing of a good wand. State Ye Siyu, just like he could not eliminate Dumbledore who had just retreated from his peak state due to aging.

The reason why he was able to eliminate Dumbledore this time was not due to his strength, but that Dumbledore's strength was no longer before. This made him be slain by himself, otherwise it would be impossible for him to kill Dumbledore.

Now to face Ye Siyu, a person who is not weaker than Dumbledore’s peak state, he also needs to prepare, and his ultimate goal is not only to deal with Ye Siyu, but to inform the entire magical world, the entire world, so he needs a lot of The subordinates help themselves do things.

"Master, I will contact the werewolf now. I think they will definitely be willing to join us." Lucius said immediately. All he needs to do now is to show his loyalty as much as possible, so that Voldemort will not settle accounts.

"Master, I can contact the giant."

"Master, I can..."

As Lucius spoke, the other Death Eaters who had just received the punishment echoed. Like Lucius, they knew exactly how cruel Voldemort was. If they were worthless, they would be met by hell. In order to avoid their miserable end, they have shown their worth.

"Friends, I hope you won't let me down again." Voldemort nodded in satisfaction, then waved at them, letting them leave to do something.

In an instant, Lucius and the others turned into black mist and left the Ministry of Magic.

"Master, what should we do next?" Peter Pettigrew asked while shaking his rat-like nose.

"Give Siyu Ye a big gift." Voldemort said in a low voice, looking in the direction of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

...

In the Slytherin dormitory of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, many students are packing their bags and preparing to leave.

Most of Slytherin’s students are members of the pure-blood family. Voldemort is not very harmful to the pure-blood family, so they don’t want to oppose the Dark Lord Voldemort, including Draco Malfoy. .

Draco, like many students from the pure-blood family, chose to leave school, but he was different from others who were afraid of Voldemort. As a member of the Lucius family, he admired Voldemort, and now he knows that Voldemort is resurrected. How could he continue to stay in the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry that was hostile to Voldemort, and couldn't wait to meet his idol, Voldemort.

"Malfoy." Just as Draco had just packed his luggage and was about to leave Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with the others, he heard a gloom in his ears. sound.

The sound shocked Draco. He looked around and found that the students around him hadn't heard the sound at all.

"Is it because I was too excited to have hallucinations?", Draco muttered, before continuing to drag his luggage.

"Malfoy." However, before he could take any steps, the weird voice rang in his ears again.

"Who is it!?" Draco shouted loudly. He had confirmed that it was not an illusion. Since it is not an illusion, then it is possible that someone is pranking him.

What surprised Draco was that the students around looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what he was yelling at.

"Malfoy." The voice continued, this time coming from outside the door.

Draco was sure that it was not the people in the dormitory who pranked him, the voice seemed to guide him.

After suppressing the fear in his heart, Draco took out his wand, ready to follow the voice to see what was going on.

"Malfoy, don't you bring your luggage?", seeing Malfoy suddenly leave, a student asked, but Draco ignored him and continued to follow the voice.

The other people in the dormitory looked at each other, but didn't pay any more attention to them and continued to do their own things.

As he walked, Malfoy came, and he found that the place where the sound came from was from the women's bathroom.

Although there is no one around and no one knows when he enters, he has never entered the women's bathroom since he was a child, which deterred him and wondered whether he should enter.

"Malfoy."

The voice sounded again, shocking Draco's heart. This time the voice was completely different from before, full of allure, and he no longer had the shame in his heart, and went straight forward.

Draco was looking for the vocalist while worrying about being spotted.

"What are you doing as a boy in the women's bathroom?!" Suddenly, a humming sound came from behind him, scared Draco sitting on the ground, and when he looked up, he found that the sounder was a straight and straight head. Female ghost with long hair and thick glasses.

The crying myrtle.

Draco instantly recognized that this ghost was the ghost wandering in the ladies' bathroom.

"Say it! Do you want to peek at someone else taking a bath?" Myrtle floated in front of Draco, her entire face was going to be pasted, which made Draco shrink back in terror and shrank himself His face lowered, not to say that he was afraid of Myrtle, he was known to others when he entered the women's bathroom, which caused others to laugh.

"I...I..." Draco didn't know how to explain.

"Forget it." Seeing Draco's appearance, Myrtle felt bored and floated up, ready to tell other people about the matter and let them handle it.

"what!"

At this moment, a cloudy wind suddenly blew, and Myrtle who was just about to call someone made a scream. Under Draco's startled gaze, a notebook flew out of a compartment in the women's bathroom. .

Myrtle was sucked directly into the notebook as if she had fallen into a toilet bowl.

Before Draco could realize what was going on, the notebook that sucked Myrtle into his hands fell into his hands, and Draco was completely blinded by this series of things.

It’s just that it’s not over yet. Not long after the notebook was put in his hands, Draco felt that the scene in front of him had changed drastically, from a women’s bathroom to a room. This classroom was very familiar to him. It was Slytherin. Dormitory.

"What's the matter?" Draco looked at all this dumbly.

"Son of Lucius, hello." At this time, the familiar voice sounded just now. Turning his head, he could see a man with black jade-like hair, long and thin, with slender fingers holding it. The young man with a book is looking at himself calmly.

"Who are you?!" Draco asked with some fear. Although he didn't know the man in front of him, his instinct told him that the man in front of him was very dangerous.

"Tom M. Riddle." The man took out his wand and drew a picture in the air. The orange magic power condensed a name in the air.

"Tom M. Riddle?" Draco was still dazed. He had been in school for a year and had never heard of the name.

You must know that there were not many students at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and there were even fewer after the branch. The total number of students in all grades of Slytherin was only more than two hundred people. He would remember the man who was so special before him.

"I am not a person of your time. Of course you don't know me, but you definitely know my name." The man's wand waved again, and the font floating in the air began to disperse and regroup to form a sentence.

'I am Voldemort'

Seeing the newly formed sentence, the look on Draco's face suddenly changed from shock. He didn't expect that the man in front of him was the Voldemort he admired most.

"How is it possible?!" After the shock, Draco's face was full of disbelief, knowing that Voldemort should be an old man even if he is still alive, how could he be a young man who is at most a few years older than himself.

"What you see now is not my body, but the soul fragments separated when I was sixteen. Of course I am young." Voldemort smiled.

"Are you really Lord Voldemort?" Draco asked hesitantly when he heard Voldemort's words.

"Of course, I don't have to lie to you, son of Lucius." Voldemort continued to laugh.

"Master Voldemort, did you have anything to do with me?" After knowing that the man in front of him is the Voldemort he admired the most, Draco asked without the fear he had before and looked admiringly.

"It's not a difficult thing. I need you to do me a small favor." Voldemort laughed.

"No problem, I will help you no matter what you're busy." Draco said excitedly, completely like a little fan.

Seeing Draco's expression, Voldemort nodded in satisfaction, then whispered a few words in his ear, Draco's expression suddenly became excited.

A few minutes later, the scenery changed and Draco found himself back in the women's bathroom. If it wasn't for the notebook in his hand and the whispers in his ear, he felt that everything before was an illusion.

Draco quickly got up from the ground, then walked to a faucet pool with a small snake mark in the bathroom, followed the whisper in his ear, and a strange language like the breath of a poisonous snake came out of his mouth.

The next second, the pool left, revealing a dark passage that didn't know where it led, and Draco resisted the fear in his heart and jumped down.

...

In Dumbledore's office, if anyone stood here, they would be surprised to find that besides Ye Siyu, Dumbledore who should have died was also here.

Of course, this Dumbledore is not the real Dumbledore, but only the manifestation of Dumbledore's soul fragments.

"It looks like I am dead." Dumbledore said looking at Ye Siyu.

When Dumbledore delivered his soul fragment to Ye Siyu, he sealed it. If he was not in danger, the seal would not be lifted. Now that the seal is lifted, it means that his body is dead.

"Yes, Professor, your body is dead." Ye Siyu nodded.

"Hey, it seems I still underestimated Tom." Dumbledore sighed.

Even if it was a fragment, he was the greatest wizard in the magic world. Dumbledore did not entangle how he died, but solemnly asked, "Professor Ye, what's the situation now?"

"The situation is unclear, and the Ministry of Magic has been controlled by Voldemort... From the current situation, he will not appear in the public eye in a short time, and it is not clear what he wants to do." Ye Siyu will currently have control. Tell Dumbledore the information.

Although Ye Siyu didn't know what Voldemort wanted to do because of the changes in the plot, he knew very well what Voldemort's ultimate goal was, that is, to rule the world. People would feel terrified when they mentioned the name Voldemort.

Through this purpose and the original plot, he was able to guess something, but there was no need to tell Dumbledore, he only needed to let Dumbledore know that the situation was critical and it was enough to cause him to worry.

Sure enough, after listening to Ye Siyu's words, Dumbledore's face had a hint of worry. This was the last thing he wanted to happen.

"Professor Ye, are you going to resurrect me?" Dumbledore asked in a deep voice.

When Ye Siyu asked for his soul fragments, Dumbledore guessed what Ye Siyu wanted to use his soul fragments for. It was nothing more than making Horcruxes. When he was killed, he resurrected himself. Now he releases himself. Besides resurrecting himself, he thought Nothing else.

"Yes, it's just that my research on Horcruxes is not enough and I need to prepare...so the resurrection time may take longer." Ye Siyu briefly stated the procedures for resurrection.

Of course, this resurrection ceremony Ye Siyu was not talking nonsense, but based on the improvement of the Horcrux production method, even Dumbledore could not see the flaws.

"About how long?" Dumbledore asked after hearing that this ceremony was feasible, and immediately asked.

"It may take a year." Ye Siyu replied.

"A year..." Dumbledore groaned.

He didn't care about the time required for the resurrection ceremony. Compared to these, he was more concerned about how he would protect the magic world during his resurrection, so that after he was resurrected, Voldemort had become a general trend.

A few minutes later, Dumbledore decided to say: "Professor Ye, I now grant you the post of principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry..."