themonasnovels Chapter 494 You deserve to be called Tom?
Chapter 494 You deserve to be called Tom?
Chapter 494 You deserve to be called Tom?
In the past 13 years, Voldemort has only gone out a few times, but the closest to success is only Quirrell.
I did a lot of things that time.Attack Gringotts, slaughter the centaur, take Quirrell to become a professor at Hogwarts... Bravely break into the restricted area, outwit Dumbledore. (I think)
But in such a sudden attack, Quirrell's body was finally broken by him.
Of course, Quirrell could have lived for a while, but he was too stupid to see the answer to such a simple puzzle.
idiot!
He deserves to be poisoned!
When occupying Quirrell's body, Voldemort also had a little understanding of the current situation of the Death Eaters.
Except for a few people who were imprisoned in Azkaban, most of them were free.But no one dared to come to him.
This is why Voldemort would rather use Quirrell than be beaten by students every day, rather than summon the old ministry.
His strength has been greatly weakened, and he can't tell who is sincere and who has already surrendered!
Being attacked by students, although it hurts a bit, well...it hurts, but it is still safe after all.
Bear with it, and it will pass.
He has endured it for more than ten years, and there is nothing he can't bear.
Now Voldemort habitually doubts the loyalty of most Death Eaters.
Of course he was afraid that Wormtail would become Dumbledore's spy and come deliberately to fish him out.
Dumbledore likes fishing the most.
Voldemort thought he knew the headmaster completely, and the despicable Dumbledore was in front of him, as if he had no clothes on... Complete insight!
"No!" Peter trembled and fell to his knees on the ground.
"Master, I killed the Potters, Black escaped from prison again, I've been found...they won't let me go.
If I hadn't run fast, I would have been killed by Stark. "
Peter held up his severed left hand, stood up again, and quickly pulled off his trousers, wanting Voldemort to get a closer look at the wound beneath him.
By the way, treat him to relieve the pain.
"Okay..." Voldemort interrupted impatiently. "Stark... you are certainly no match for him."
"Do you know Stark too?" Peter asked tremblingly.
"Yes, I miss this kid more and more in recent years." Voldemort gritted his teeth.
Stark was present at both Gringotts and the massacre of the Centaur, and stopped him.
In the end, he killed his big baby basilisk and saved Potter in the restricted area.
Voldemort's hatred for him is second only to Harry Potter and Dumbledore!
"No wonder you are willing to come to me. It turns out that you have no choice but to be chased."
"It's not...Master, I'm really your most loyal servant!" Peter tried to defend himself. "In this world, no one is more faithful than me."
Voldemort smiled sarcastically.But he didn't pursue it.
Now is his darkest period.
After waiting for many years, he no longer imagined that any Death Eater would care about his condition.
Even though Wormtail was miserable, he was the only servant who came to his door.
That alone is worth the reward!
And because of the Potters, he really couldn't be Dumbledore's spy... or one of his own.
absolute!
Voldemort's voice suddenly became harsh.
"How do you know I'm hiding in this place?"
"There have always been legends that you wandered in Albania." Peter explained, "I followed all the way here."
"The mice in the forest told me that there is a place deep in the forest that they dare not approach.
Many small animals like them were possessed by a shadow, and then died..."
"Yes, it was I..." Voldemort laughed sharply. "It seems that your little friend is still useful."
There was a sudden tremor in the grass, and the sound of animals sliding by.
Peter trembled all over, feeling something slide down his thigh and onto himself.But he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to pull up his pants.
"Okay, turn your head, Wormtail, my faithful servant." Voldemort's voice echoed in his ears.
Peter turned his head away and collapsed on the ground in fright.
A long green snake was entangled on his shoulder.
On the head of the long snake, there is a distorted face:
The face was as dead-white as chalk, the red eyes glowed, and below were two slender nostrils like snakes.
Voldemort's state, gave Peter an evil feeling, like a mixture of spirit and darkness.
This boundless darkness frightened Peter.It wasn't just fear that seized him, it was something worse than fear.
Peter shivered.
"Don't be afraid, I have lost my power and can only cling to this low-end creature." Voldemort whispered.
"But they can't bear my strength, and they will die soon... You came just in time, you are a wizard, you won't die."
Peter thought of Quirrell, and Harry had told Ron more than once that Voldemort was attached to the back of his head.
And then... Quirrell died.
Thinking of this, Peter felt chills in his heart, and his eyes became terrified.
"Why, you don't want to?" Voldemort whispered: "You just said that you are my loyal servant.
Just help me, and the Dark Lord will reward you! "
"No...Master." Peter sobbed, tears mixed with rain. "Most wizards think that I died 13 years ago.
Fudge still thinks so.
If I suddenly appeared in a conspicuous place, people would pay attention, which might attract Dumbledore. "
"There is some truth in what you say." Voldemort laughed.He hadn't intended to use Peter in the first place.
Such a good servant cannot die so soon.
He suddenly snapped, "What's in your pocket?"
"Yes... I caught the wizard on the road." Peter took the groundhog out and turned her back into Bertha.
"I remembered who it was. It was Bertha Jorkins. She was two years my senior at school."
At this time, Peter's memory suddenly improved.
He shouted: "After Bertha graduated, she seems to have gone to the Ministry of Magic. You can use her."
Voldemort snorted, and said softly: "You are still useful, not so useless.
Perhaps, I can torture a lot of interesting information. "
"But..." Voldemort drawled, "it would be troublesome if a Ministry of Magic official disappeared...and it was Albania.
You take her, who else knows? ! "
"No one knows, but..." Peter lowered his head:
"I took her from the Prancing Horse Inn. The guests and proprietors there may guess."
"Go! Kill all the wizards in the inn." Voldemort said coldly.
"But with my strength..."
"Of course you can't." Voldemort sneered, "From here all the way to the west, there is a group of Voldemort.
You lure those animals to the hotel, creating the illusion of an accidental death.Voldebats attack Muggles and wizards from time to time.
No one will suspect us. "
"I... see." Peter lowered his head.
Voldemort ignored Wormtail and thought about the inn.
Speaking of which, he and the boss were old acquaintances.
Fifty years ago, he had come across the man when he came here looking for the Ravenclaw diadem.
He has given a lot of help over the years, especially deliberately spreading the news that Voldemort is still alive in the Albanian forest.
The boss himself may just be talking for a while, but because of this, he can attract Quirrell and Peter.
Sure enough, there is God's will in the dark!
And now that Peter is here, the inn is no longer needed.
If you want to blame, you can only blame the boss. What is your name is not good, but it is... Tom.
You deserve to be called Tom too? !
Voldemort looked towards the sky, where large black clouds were gathering, like patches of smoke.
Jupiter sleeps deep.
He looked at the star with deep eyes.
The star was now very close to the horizon, through a thick layer of fog that gave it an eerie red color.
For no reason, Voldemort remembered what Professor Cassandra Vabraski, the teacher of divination, said when he was studying at Hogwarts:
Jupiter represents resurgence.
Apparently, even the astrology indicated that he was going to come back again!
But what Voldemort didn't know was that he wasn't the only one looking at the star.
Thousands of miles away, a teenager raised his head in confusion, looking at the red Jupiter.
Bewildered.
A wizard with a hood... slowly emerged in the distance.
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