Chapter 454: The Conspiracy More Than Ten Years Ago
"I made a mistake that shouldn't have been made. This is too stupid. I would believe some stupid prophecy. Perhaps it is really black magic that has damaged my brain. God" "Lai Novel⒉" Voldemort smiled gently , Said to his Death Eaters, "You had thoughts like this at that time."
"Master.... We are crawling in front of you, we are your most loyal servants... We absolutely dare not be disrespectful to the master..."
The Death Eaters immediately knelt down and said tremblingly.
"Regardless of whether you have thought about it or not, I do think that way now. It takes a stupid person to believe a nonsense and a prophecy."
His voice became cold and sharp, "I almost lost here for the second time."
Voldemort's scarlet eyes cast a terrible light, and he roared loudly, "You made the prophecy, and you taught that woman's protection spell. This time you still want to use her child as a sacrifice for my resurrection. , I almost got fooled."
Voldemort's roar made George aroused, and Lily's protection spell turned out to be taught by Dumbledore. If this speculation is true, then Dumbledore's plan is more complicated than imagined and far more terrifying.
George never believed in stupid predictions, as he had told Harry them early in the morning. Instead of believing in prophecies, it is better to use your brain and analyze things with logic and reasoning.
Although the prediction is not credible, it did cause Voldemort's failure. It was this prophecy that led to the beginning of everything that followed. This is the most difficult point to explain.
But if the prophecy was made by Dumbledore, then everything makes sense. The hidden things behind the prophecy made people tremble, and I had to admire this series of calculations.
Voldemort's questioning and accusation finally made Dumbledore unable to sit still. He stepped forward and looked at Voldemort.
There was a terrifying light in his blue eyes, and he said in a cold tone, "Tom, your resurrection was a mistake, and it was also a mistake that you came here tonight."
He took out his wand and said calmly, "I must admit that just taking your life will not satisfy me."
Harry stared at Dumbledore blankly. Voldemort's question just hit him like a lightning bolt, unsuspectingly.
This was more shocking than he had just heard, Dumbledore's use of him as a sacrifice for the resurrection. His heart was beating like a gong and drum, and his head was full of humming. He wants to talk, he wants to question, he wants to know the answer.
What is the truth? Is his mother's death a conspiracy? Is the family treated as a sacrifice from the beginning? It has become a **** in a conspiracy, and a tribute on the stage of sacrifice.
If his birth was a conspiracy, the Curse of Fidelity was a conspiracy, his mother's death was a conspiracy, and he came to this school to attend a conspiracy.
So what is reality, and is there any reality in the world?
Voldemort put his weirdly long fingers into the pocket of his clothes and drew a wand from the pocket of his robe. He stroked the wand lightly and said, "We don't seem to have met yet, Dumbledore."
He said arrogantly, "You don't think you can defeat me because those ignorant fools rumored that you are the most taboo person to me?"
"Think about it, our original identity, when you were the most powerful wizard in the magic world, I was a poor student living in an orphanage. When you became the principal of Hogwarts, I thought It's not enough to get a job at Hogwarts."
Voldemort spoke of the past with emotion.
His tone rose again, and his voice became arrogant, "But things only end here, and your power and prestige only end here. After this, I began to rise in the magic world, after this, you never faced me. ."
"When I went from being a poor student to mastering half of the magic world and letting everyone tremble in my voice, you were still the same, you could only hide in your school obediently."
There was a contemptuous expression on his face, "You are old, when I am constantly improving, you can only stay obediently at Hogwarts for retirement. You dare not face me face-to-face, so came up with something. Lots of conspiracies."
He said in a dismissive tone, "Yes, these conspiracies worked. I was fooled. I lost my strength. For fourteen years, I almost lost my confidence."
His tone became high again, full of passion, "But everything is over. The moment I resurrected, the moment I descended, everything was over. Your age was over decades ago. , But it has been delayed until now."
"Today I will mourn you, but I will not give you honor, because the means you used to defeat me before made me feel mean."
Voldemort pointed his wand at Dumbledore, a cruel light in his eyes.
Seeing that the two big men were about to start fighting, the others scattered around, and the sluggish Harry was dragged to the corner by George. Everyone gave up the empty space in the middle to Voldemort and Dumbledore.
"Let's get started." Voldemort waved his wand and a shock hit Dumbledore.
Dumbledore turned around and disappeared. A second later, he appeared behind Voldemort. His wand pointed to the ground, and two mud horsemen rose from the ground and flew towards Voldemort.
George nodded slightly. Dumbledore was best at polymorphism. His previous position at Hogwarts was a teacher of polymorphism.
Voldemort said lightly, "Old-fashioned trick." He kept his wand down, an invisible impact spread, and the horseman turned into mud instantly disintegrated.
He said in a superior tone, "Destruction is always easier than construction, and dispersal is always more useful than polymorphism."
Dumbledore said calmly, "Tom, you always refuse to focus on things you don't know. You know nothing about everything except power and black magic."
As he spoke, his magic did not stop, one after another clay statues rushed towards Voldemort.
"Dumbledore, you know enough, so what?" Voldemort said disapprovingly.
"You used a conspiracy that you planned for more than ten years, but you failed because you couldn't completely control the chess pieces. Those victims were all in vain, and all the conspiracy calculations disappeared. And now, you will fall under my power. . Lose to those forces you look down on."
(To be continued.)