Chapter 545： Voldemort the Ununderstood

Chapter 545: The Ununderstood Voldemort

He smiled softly. "George and Dumbledore, who would only hide behind others, are completely different people."

"That kind of terrifying intrepidity, that kind of shocking fierceness, he is by no means a peaceful ordinary person. Why does he stand on Dumbledore's side, I can see that he is not dull and ignorant people."

Voldemort sighed and said, "We should have become friends, we should be the best partners, and move forward together on the road of longevity."

Voldemort gently stroked the giant snake's head, and said in confusion, "Why can't they understand my thoughts, why are they unwilling to obey me."

He is confused, why those who can be his friends, why those who can rival him. In the end they all stood opposite him and became his enemy.

He quickly came to the conclusion, "They are still inferior to me after all. After all, they can't see the truth, after all, they can't see the truth. They are addicted to the illusory feelings of mortals."

He said with emotion, "Even with the earth-shattering talent, is it still impossible to see through the illusion of a mortal? It's a pity, I actually like him very much. But now, I have to prepare one for him, which fits his identity. The magnificent funeral is a shame."

Voldemort looked at the giant snake's eyes with his eyes, and asked curiously, "Nagini, you say, how should I kill him? Should I tear him to pieces with my fangs, or use a lost ancient Magic? Or I can invent a magic specifically for him, I think it will fit his identity."

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom." The clumsy house elf, stumbled, ran in, holding a stack of newspapers in both hands, and said in a trembling voice, "Master."

Voldemort glanced at the house elf with his dirty eyes, and said in disgust, "It's really ugly and dirty."

He gently raised his hand, and the stack of newspapers soared into his pale spider-like hand.

This is a stack of Daily Prophet.

He leafed gently, reading the information in the newspaper by the flame of the fireplace.

He flipped through the Daily Prophet published after his resurrection, and saw the nine special newspapers. He said softly, "The Ministry of Magic is as stupid as ever." The prayer began.

Carelessly reading the information in the newspaper, he said lightly, "The Daily Prophet did a good job. Although Dumbledore survived by chance, he should be ruined."

He smiled softly and said softly, "This Rita Skeet has a good writing."

When he flipped to the ninth newspaper lightly, the smile on his face narrowed.

It was like a clear sky, suddenly dark clouds covered him, his deadly pale face turned pale, and his scarlet eyes revealed a fierce light.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Do they really think they have defeated me? If it's not that I was resurrected too hastily, if it wasn't that I haven't had time to repair my body's defects. If it's not that I haven't had time to perfect my own strength, one head. How can Nimagus's deformed ape continue to fight with me."

Although in the maze, he undoubtedly chose to retreat, but it was definitely not because he was no match for George.

It was because his own shortcomings had not been completely compensated, and he was seriously injured by the cock's crowing. Since then, he has been recovering from his injuries. When the body of the basilisk gave him a huge advantage, it also made it difficult for his body to quickly recover through the potion.

He had to fall into a long period of self-cultivation, through special dormancy and adjustment, to accelerate the recovery of his injuries.

It has been more than half a month since that battle, and only now has he barely recovered more than half.

He continued to look at the contents of the newspaper, "Little Butty Crouch, it's a pity a good tool."

He retreated too hastily, so he didn't have time to take away Jr. Batty Crouch. Now that he thinks of this, he feels a little sorry. There are too few Death Eaters under him that can come in handy, and Barty Crouch Jr.'s performance at Hogwarts is very satisfying.

If possible, he does not want to lose such a useful tool. The battle against Hogwarts did not achieve the result he wanted.

Voldemort squeezed the newspaper vigorously. He crumpled the newspapers he had read into a ball and threw it into the fireplace. The newspaper was immediately swallowed by the fire snakes in the fireplace, leaving only a little ashes, jumping with the flames in the fireplace. Noble school grass

He said in a gloomy voice, "If it weren't for George Soros, I should sit at Hogwarts now and start my own plan to transform the world."

In his original plan, he should have ruled the earth like a **** and swept the entire world easily with a powerful posture.

At the beginning, everything was developing in this way.

In front of his new body, Dumbledore could not stand a blow. Just kill this old guy, just completely defeat this old guy, and he can destroy the illusory confidence in the magic world for many years.

For this reason, he was still fighting, exposing Dumbledore's hypocrisy, and exposing Dumbledore's hidden conspiracy.

By these means, when he kills Dumbledore, not only will it not arouse the indignation of the magic world, but can completely destroy all the faith and ideas of the magic world attached to Dumbledore.

After this, he only needs to occupy Hogwarts. Next, all the wizards with brains will kneel and crawl in front of him to accept his rule.

Perhaps without a single soldier, the entire Ministry of Magic and the entire magical world will wisely accept the rule of the greatest powerhouse. After that, **** of the world will become a breeze.

But he never expected that he would be blocked by a person he was watching closely, something he had never thought of before.

His attention to George Soros cannot be said to be underestimated, but he couldn't guess that a minor wizard could stop him in a frontal battle.

For George, he had a mixed feeling. Since he started his resurrection plan, Dumbledore has not been in his eyes. In his eyes, the most noteworthy thing has never been Albus Dumbledore, whom everyone in the magical world trusts and leans on as a pillar.

He has been silently learning about George Soros, a genius who can restore meditation, a genius who can break all his records and become the best student ever at Hogwarts.

Such a talented and powerful person deserves his attention.

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