Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 702: Voldemort’s story

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There was a silence, and then Lucius · Malfoy came out, and his trembling voice rang from under the mask.

"Master, omnipotent master, we are eager to know, and beg you to tell us how you accomplished this, this miracle, and returned to us ..." he said respectfully, aiming A glance at the Vampire(s) called Durand.

Voldemort You just mentioned the help of Vampire(s), all Death Eater(s) are very curious about this.

What role does Vampire(s) play in it, and what is their agreement with Voldemort's? !

In addition, everyone wants to know who is the Death Eater(s) that has been hidden in Hogwarts and helped Voldemort to resurrect successfully.

Unsurprisingly, he will be the most trusted and relied on by Voldemort, and the object they need to stutter.

The past experience tells them that it is not realistic to directly please Voldemort, and there is hope from the people who get his attention.

Like Lucius · Malfoy, Death Eater(s) with its own calculations is not a minority.

"It's a long story, Lucius!" Voldemort said, showing a cruel smile, "The beginning and end of this story are all related to my little friend."

He walked lazily to Harry, and the eyes of the whole circle fell on both of them.

The serpent continued to wander there, and it seemed that he wanted to eat Ivan first.

Close observation, Ivan can now clearly see what Voldemort is like now.

His skin is paler than a skull, but not smooth, but very rough. It is covered with albino scales like a snake, especially on the head without hair. skin color is gloomy, red and red, have a Disgusting complex lines.

The most striking and flattering snake face is the pair of eyes.

Voldemort's's eyes flickered with blood red, making Ivan suddenly think of seeing the eye of the raven in the Merpeople statue not long ago.

There are no emotions in the empty eyes, and some are just bloodthirsty, crazy and cruel.

His eyes have two slits, like cat's eyes, it is very uncomfortable to be watched.

There are also flat noses, which are just two thin slits, as if there is no difference ...

Ivan is a bit unclear, Voldemort becomes like this, is it because of the result of using dark magic to transform itself?

Or the sequelae of the resurrected magic? Or, both?

"Of course you know, they said this boy was my nemesis, did they?" Voldemort said softly, his red eyes stared at Harry, Harry's scar was so painful that he almost screamed, "You all I know, on the night when I lost magic power and my body, I wanted to kill him. His mother died to save him, and he inadvertently gave him some kind of protection. I admit it was something I did n’t expect, and I ca n’t touch it. This boy. "

Voldemort touched his skin with the cold fingertip of an elongated pale finger, and his headache seemed to explode.

Voldemort chuckled in his ear, removed his finger, and continued to speak to Death Eater(s).

"Friends, I admit that I have miscalculated. My spell was blocked by the woman's foolish sacrifice and bounced back to myself." Voldemort smacked his lips and closed his eyes. Nothing can resist it. I was stripped of my flesh, better than ghost, better than the humbleest wandering spirit ... "

"Yes, I ’m still alive, but what I am, I still do n’t know ..." Voldemort opened those terrible eyes again, "I ’m better than anyone else on the road to longevity People far away, you know my goal, conquer death. Now that I have been tested, it seems that at least one or two of my experiments played a role, because I did not die, even though the spell was fatal. However, I As weak as the weakest creature, there is no way to help myself, I have no flesh, and every spell that can help me needs to use wand(s) ... "

“I remember that day and night that I could n’t close my eyes, I just forced myself to live repeatedly one second after another, I hid in a distant forest, waiting for my loyal Death Eater(s) to find a way Me. "Voldemort said, looking around." I used to believe that there would be someone who would use magic that I couldn't cast and give me a flesh, but I waited in vain and waited for 13 years in vain. ..... "

Death Eater(s)'s circle hit another chill, Voldemort let terror escalate in silence.

"I had only one magic left at the time, and I could attach it to others. But I dare not go to crowded places, because I knew Auror was still looking for me everywhere, and they knew I was in that forest. Dumbledore did n’t give up its plan to completely destroy me! ”Voldemort said slowly,“ I am sometimes attached to animals, and snakes are of course my favorite. But they are not much better than pure ghost because they are My body is not suitable for magic, and my possession has shortened their lifespan, they haven't lived long ... "

"Later, four years ago, my resurrection seemed to have hope. A young, stupid, fooled wizard(s) walked into the forest where I settled and happened to be hit by me. Oh, that seemed to be my dream Opportunity because he is a teacher in Dumbledore school! "Voldemort said.

Both Ivan and Harry know that he refers to Quirrell, Harry Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor in the first grade.

"He was easy to be manipulated by me. He took me back to this country. Later, I attached to him, closely monitored him, and guided him to execute my orders. But my plan failed, I did not steal Philosopher's Stone, There is no guarantee that longevity will not die. I was frustrated, and I was frustrated by Harry · Potter! "

There was another silence, without any movement, even the leaves were still.

Death Eater(s) were motionless, Winky / glittering shiny eyes on the mask stared at Voldemort, and then at Harry.

"That servant died after I left his body, and I became as weak as before." Voldemort continued, "I return to that distant hiding place, I don't want to boast about you, say me At that time, I did n’t worry that I would never be able to recover magic power. Yes, that might be my darkest period. I ca n’t hope that another wizard(s) will come to my door, and I no longer have any illusions about which Death Eater(s) cares about my situation! "

One or two wizard(s)s in the circle moved anxiously, but Voldemort ignored it.

"Then, less than a year ago, when I almost gave up hope, hope finally appeared!" Voldemort paused before continuing, "I waited for a group of Vampire(s), a group of Vampire(s)s with the same great ancestry as me Coming! "