themonasnovels Chapter 726 The Outdated First Dark Lord
Chapter 726 The Outdated First Dark Lord
Chapter 726 The Outdated First Dark Lord
Malfoy and Avery leave.
Voldemort stood alone in the stone house, his red eyes squinted, fixed on the skull.
The door was opened again, and a wizard entered, who fell on his knees in humility.
With his back turned to him, Voldemort said softly:
"Grey, I am truly saddened to learn of the death of your father, Evan Rozier."
Evan Rozier was a Death Eater who followed Voldemort in the early days. After his accident, Evan was also killed by Auror.
The son inherited the father's business... Now that Evan was dead, Voldemort recruited his son, Gray Rozier, again.
"My father will never regret it before he dies," Gray said fervently. "I will replace him and continue to be loyal to the master."
"Fine, fine." Voldemort's lipless mouth twisted into a smile.
"I remember that your family once served the first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald."
In fact, not only the Rozier family, but many pure-blood families have joined Grindelwald's voodoo party.
But the Rozier family is quite special. Vida Rozier is Grindelwald's right-hand man, a veritable No. [-] figure in the Witch Party.
Moreover, until Grindelwald was imprisoned in Nurmengard, their family spared no effort to help.
Gray thought that Voldemort wanted to settle accounts after the autumn, so he hurriedly explained: "Master, that happened half a century ago..."
"I know, it doesn't matter." Voldemort raised a big pale hand and gently supported Gray.
"Grindelwald is a total loser! Disgrace to the Dark Lord!
Your Rozier family chose me, of course you chose the right path. "
He patted Rozier on the shoulder and whispered, "I need you to do something."
"What is it, master?" Gray asked.
The fire reflected a strange light in Voldemort's eyes, and he said slowly:
"I want you to go to Nurmengard and release Grindelwald."
Due to Stark's sudden rise, coupled with Dumbledore... Voldemort felt that he might need help.
Dumbledore is indeed old, but Stark is only 16.The battle that night had already proved his terrifying strength.
I have to find foreign aid.
Looking around, only Grindelwald, the former Dark Lord, is qualified to join forces with him.
Although Voldemort looked down on this old man, he was the previous Dark Lord after all.
When he was young, he was at his peak.
But after being imprisoned for decades, Immortal is probably half useless.
Voldemort didn't expect Grindelwald to do much, but just to help him keep one at bay.
"You tell Grindelwald that I am willing to use Berlin, Germany as the boundary with him, the east belongs to him, and the west is my territory."
Voldemort said softly.
"Yes, I understand, master." Gray nodded.
Voldemort walked to the table and picked up the skull.
Worst enemies... will always be Dumbledore and Stark.
After these two people were dealt with, Voldemort believed that it would not be easy to deal with an outdated Dark Lord.
He picked up the skull and played with it lightly in his hands, as if stroking a lover.
The International Wizarding Conference will also be held in Austria, which just so happens to give Dumbledore and Stark something to do.
It would be best to drag the two of them there.
"Come on, let's go out." Voldemort left first, and the rune snake slid slowly behind him.
These are the secret missions, and the rest are not so classified, so you don't need to be so careful.
Walking into the meeting room, there is already a big table in the room.
Candlelight was faint, and a pale beam of moonlight poured down from the wide skylight in the dome, illuminating the room.
Voldemort took the skull and sat down on the throne.
All Death Eaters are done in order of rank.
"Grey, you sit here." Voldemort pointed to the seat immediately to his right, and Malfoy moved reluctantly.
Death Eaters are also graded.There are many Death Eaters who are unworthy of this meeting.
And these cores of them also pay attention to their seats... It has to do with family, ability, and the degree of intimacy with the Dark Lord.
Generally, the wizard who is closer to Voldemort sits closer to him.
Obviously, this new Death Eater named Gray has won the favor of the master.
Maybe, I have to stay overnight.
It's maddeningly jealous.
As for Malfoy... that must have been slightly alienated, otherwise why was he sent into the middle?
Then I must take the opportunity to step on it and add insult to injury... Traditional internal fighting skills.
"Nott, what did Gringotts say?" Voldemort looked at a hunched wizard.
"Master, those goblins are very vague, I don't think they will stand with us, the last wizard war..."
"In the last wizarding war, we killed many of their companions, and none of them supported any side in the end!" Voldemort sneered.
"This group of spineless things, it seems that the goblin war has exhausted all their courage."
"But..." Voldemort smiled. "Tell the goblins, I can give them better chips, as long as they invest in our side."
"A lot of gold?" Nott tentatively asked.
"It's not gold." Voldemort said disdainfully: "It's the freedom that wizards have refused to give them for centuries. They will not be able to resist the temptation."
There was silence at the table.
"Don't be afraid, as long as Dumbledore is defeated, it will be easy to clean them up." Voldemort said hoarsely:
"At that time, I will take back the ownership of Gringotts."
"Yes, I see, Master."
Voldemort looked to the corner of the table again, and he asked loudly:
"Carlo, I heard that you have a good relationship with Igor Karkaroff?"
"Master, who did you listen to! It's impossible!" Amycus Caro raised his head and argued.
"That traitor, I can't wait to chop off his dog's head!"
"Yeah, we don't know Karkaroff at all." Amycus' sister, Alecto, echoed.
"Don't lie to me, the great Dark Lord, you know everything..." Voldemort sneered, "I heard that there are children in your family who go to school in Durmstrang.
This year, I followed Karkaroff and participated in the Triwizard Tournament..."
"It was adopted!" Amycus hurriedly explained, "It's not his own!"
"Yes, master." Alecto said loudly: "Actually, Malfoy and Karkaroff have a good relationship.
I heard that he is going to send his son Draco to Durmstrang for school through Karkaroff. "
Grass! (a tactic)
Malfoy looked at the two resentfully.
First Avery, then the Carrows...all spoke ill of me, Malfoy.
Whoever provoked whom!
Voldemort didn't blame the Carlo brothers and sisters, nor Malfoy, but said softly:
"According to my reliable information, Karkaroff is still staying at Hogwarts. He has completely fallen for Dumbledore."
Voldemort stood up, and walked slowly beside the crowd.
For a moment, the room was as cold as ice.
Voldemort hissed, and it grew louder, and one or two wizards shuddered, and something lumbering was heard crawling on the floor under the table.
The snake leaned out and slowly climbed up Voldemort's chair.It climbed higher and higher, seemingly without end, and then hung itself on Voldemort's shoulders.
"Karkaroff seems to think he'll be safe under the hooked nose of that Mudblood-loving fool."
Voldemort gently stroked the snake's head, looked around, and sneered:
"I am willing to forgive those servants who change their minds, and I don't mind giving them another chance.
The Dark Lord has always been a very kind master. "
"But..." Voldemort suddenly said loudly:
"I can't let others think that you can go unpunished for betraying the Dark Lord;
I can't let others think that if I do something wrong, I can get away with it;
I can't let people think that, hiding behind Dumbledore, I will always be safe.
No, it's impossible! "
Voldemort stared at the Carlo brothers and sisters, and said coldly:
"Karkaroff will return to Durmstrang, and I want you to kill him."
"Master, is it just the two of us?"
"There are already a group of wizards who have gone to contact giants." The corners of Voldemort's mouth curled up.
"The giant will probably return to my command. These are the forces you can mobilize."
"I only have one request... Make Karkaroff's head into a wine glass and bring it back to me!"
Voldemort stared down at the skull in his palm.
The skeleton was empty just now, but now it looks like a bowl filled with blood-red wine.
He raised his head and drank the wine.
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