Chapter 705

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No one spoke, and since Trevor took Cedric away, he has not come back.

As a matter of fact, it was also agreed to let Trevor leave early, and the rest would cause trouble to Fanlin. Although he didn't understand what kind of means van Lin would use to deal with Voldemort, he agreed to the plan.

Originally, Fanlin can take Harry away now, but Dumbledore's mission is to find all the loyal death eaters as much as possible, which is very important for them.

"Fox, be patient." Van Lin tried to placate fox as much as possible. The breath of Voldemort made fox uneasy.

Voldemort walked back and forth in the open space

"Potter, do you see the house on the hill? My father used to live there. My mother is a witch who lives in this village. She fell in love with him, but when my mother told my father her true identity, he abandoned her. He didn't like magic, my father... "

"Potter, before I was born, my father left my mother and went back to his Muggle parents. My mother died when she gave birth to me, leaving me in a Muggle orphanage. But I swear I'll find him, I'll avenge him, and I'll avenge that idiot named Tom Riddle

He was still pacing, his red eyes looking across the graves. "Listen to me, listen to me review the family's past..." He said quietly, "well, I've become so sentimental Harry, look, my real family is home... "

Suddenly the cloak whizzed. Between the graves, behind the yew trees, in every shadow, a group of Death Eaters appeared.

They were all wearing headscarves and masks, walking one by one, slowly and carefully, as if they could not believe their own eyes.

Voldemort stood still, waiting for them, and one of the Death Eaters ran down, climbed up to Voldemort's and kissed the hem of his black robe.

"Master Master... "

One of them murmured. Then the death eaters, like him, each knelt down and climbed up to Forrest, kissing his robe, then retreated and stood up in a silent circle.

The circle surrounded Tom Riddle's tomb, Harry, Voldemort, and Barty crouch, Jr., who stood still. However, they left a gap in the circle and seemed to be waiting for more people.

Fanlin watched patiently, but the wand was in his hand. He didn't expect that there would be so many Death Eaters

But Voldemort didn't seem to want to wait. He looked around at the turban covered faces. Although there was no wind, there seemed to be a rustle in the circle, as if it were shaking.

"Welcome, my friend," Voldemort said quietly. "The last time we met was 13 years ago, but you answer my call as if it were yesterday Now we're reunited under the black mark, aren't we? "

He put on his terrible face again, stiffened, and his gaping nostrils widened.

"I smell evil," said, "and there's a lot of sin in the air."

The circle quivered again. Although each of them was eager, no one dared to walk back from him.

"I see all of you, complete and cool, your strength intact, your presence so rapid. I asked myself, why have these witches who have vowed eternal loyalty never helped their master? "

"I answered myself." Voldemort whispered, "they must think I'm broken. They think I'm gone. They slipped back among my enemies, pretending that they were innocent, because of ignorance, because of magic... "

"Then I asked myself, how can they believe I won't get up again? They have known for a long time how I can take action to prevent an inevitable death, and they have witnessed my strength in the days when I was stronger than any living wizard

"Then I replied to myself that maybe they had a greater power, a power of Voldemort who could even destroy the Duke of darkness They may have been loyal to another person Could it be the champion of the ordinary man, the madebullian, the Muggle and Albus Dumbledore? "

At the mention of Dumbledore's name, there was a commotion in the circle, some shaking their heads and whispering.

Voldemort ignored them. "It's a real disappointment to me I admit I'm disappointed... "

One of them suddenly jumped out of the circle. He shivered and suddenly fell at Voldemort's feet.

"Master." He screamed, "master, please forgive me, please forgive us." Voldemort began to laugh.

He held up a staff: "grucio

The Death Eater on the ground was rolling and shouting in a shrill voice.

Harry was sure the sound would reach the house nearby Come on, the police, he thought in despair Anyone, anything will do Voldemort raised his staff. The tortured Death Eater lay flat on the ground, panting."Ivy, get up!" Said Holmes softly, "stand up, and ask for forgiveness? I won't forgive. I will not forget, 13 years of long time Before I let you off, I want to pay for the 13 years. "

"Thirteen years..." Voldemort sighed a long sigh, and his mouth kept repeating the words. The voice was like a fatal spell, a spell for the death eaters.

All the death eaters were afraid to move, and Fanlin was able to recognize, for example, the guy with a cane.

"Lucius Malfoy, my cunning friend," he whispered, stopping in front of him. "I hear you haven't given up your old ways, though you look respectable to the world. You're still going to take the lead in Muggles, aren't you? But you've never tried to find me What you've done in Quidditch World is interesting, I dare say But wouldn't it be better if you focused on finding and helping your master? "

"My master, I do keep an eye on it all the time," Malfoy's voice said quickly from under his veil. "If there is a trace of you, a whisper about your whereabouts, I will come to you immediately, and nothing can stop me -"

"but when a faithful corpse eater put my mark up in the sky last summer, you run away It's gone. " Said Voldemort slowly, and malfoton stopped.

"Yes, Malfoy, I know all about it. You have let me down. I hope I can be more faithful in the future."

"Of course, my master, of course You are so kind. Thank you... "

Voldemort continued to move forward, then stopped again and looked at the vacant seat next to Malfoy. This is enough to stand for two people. "Lester lance should stand here," Voldemort said quietly, "but they are buried in Azkaban. They are faithful. Instead of announcing their abandonment, they went to Azkaban. When Azkaban split, Lester. Lance will get an honor they can't dream of. Desmond will join us. They are our natural allies We will recall the exiled giants I will bring back all the servants who have devoted themselves to me... " He went on.

"Magnel Someone told me, you were destroyed by the Ministry of magic dangerous beast? Soon you'll have better victims than that, Duke Voldemort will provide "Thank you, master Thank you? " Murmured magnel.

"Here," Voldemort went up to the two biggest hooded men, "it's Cara You'll do better this time, won't you, Clara? And you, Goyle

They bowed awkwardly and murmured, "yes, master..."

"We will, master..."

"You'll do the same, noat." Said Holmes quietly as he passed a man bent over to stand behind the shadow of Gore.

"My master, in front of you, I bow down to salute, I am your most faithful -"

"that's it." Said Voldemort. He went to the biggest gap and looked with his hollow, red eyes as if he could see someone standing there.

"Here we have a man missing Three died in my service. One is too timid to come back He has to pay for it. One, I believe, has left me forever. Of course, he will be killed. Another is my most faithful servant, who has rejoined my service There was a commotion among the corpse eaters. Harry saw that they were looking at each other through the side of the mask.

"The faithful servant is here now, and it was through his efforts that our young friend arrived tonight, Barty crouch The second... "

It's caused a lot of trouble among people. Bati crouch II should have died in Azkaban, but now

Barty crouch, Jr., took a step forward, and then bowed respectfully beside Voldemort, "at your call, my master..."

"You'll get more, my friend." Voldemort said in a hoarse voice, "when Azkaban opens, I will make a wish for you..."

"My omnipotent master..."

"Well, my friend, come back to your place, and now we have a special visitor to deal with."

"Yes," said Voldemort. He grinned and curled his lips. All eyes were on Harry. "Harry Potter has kindly joined my rebirth party, and you can even call him my guest of honor."

There was silence.

Then the Death Eater to Clara's right stepped forward and Malfoy's voice came from behind the mask.

"Master, we long to know We ask you to tell us How do you create this This miraculous How can you get back to us. "

"Ah, what kind of story is this, Malfoy," said Voldemort. "It begins and ends with my young friend." He walked slowly towards Harry and stood beside him.Everyone's eyes were fixed on both of them. The snake continued to entwine.

"Of course, you know, I was destroyed by this boy," Voldemort said softly. His red eyes looked at Harry, which made his wounds hurt violently.

Harry screamed almost in pain. "You all know that I wanted to kill him the night I lost my strength and body. His mother died trying to save him - inadvertently providing him with a form of protection, which I admit I didn't expect. I can't touch the child. "

Voldemort held up a long, white finger close to Harry's cheek. "His mother left him the mark of her sacrifice It's an ancient magic that I should have remembered. I was so stupid as to ignore it But it doesn't matter. I can reach him now. "

Harry felt the cold fingertips touching him, and thought to himself: my head will burst with pain.

Voldemort sighed a few times in his ear, moved his finger, and then went on to say to the corpse eaters, "my friends, I admit that I was wrong in my calculation. My curse turned at the sacrifice of the foolish woman, and then bounced back at me. Ah, the pain goes up. My friends, I was caught off guard. My body is torn apart. I can't compare with the ghost, the lowest ghost However, I am still alive. I don't even know what I am I, on the road to immortality, have gone farther than anyone else. You know my goal is to defeat death. Now, I'm facing a test, and one or two of my experiments are working Because I would have been killed by the curse, but I didn't. Anyway, I'm as weak as the weakest living creature, and I can't help myself Because I don't have a body, and any spell that might help me needs a wand

"I remember only forcing myself to be sleepless and endlessly over and over again I settled in a far away place, in a forest, and waited for There must be a faithful corpse eater who will help me One of them will come and do magic that I can't use to restore me to my body But I wait for nothing... "

On hearing this, the group of Death Eaters shuddered again. Voldemort let the silence spin in a terrifying circle, and then he said, "I have a strength, that is, to occupy other people's bodies. But I don't dare to go to crowded places because I know those Aurors are still looking for me abroad. Sometimes I live in animals - of course I prefer snakes - but in them I'm just better than pure ghosts, because their bodies are not suitable for magic And my occupation has shortened their lives. None of them lived long... "

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