Chapter 739: Voldemort reappears

"The magic reappears!"
A pale and mysterious magic mark shot out from the top of the wand, and the magic mark exploded in the air, turning into a light spot.
The light spots spread out, and the things in the valley, as if the playback button was pressed, step by step backwards.
The big pit that had been landfilled reappeared in the valley. Among the huge potholes are the remaining branches and leaves of trees. Everything sank in the silt mixed with rainwater and black powder.
Seeing these scenes in front of him, Voldemort smiled contentedly, "It's really cruel, it's so easy to kill all the giants."
He said in a frivolous tone, "I like George Soros more and more."
Voldemort smiled and said, "The more I look at him, the more I look like me when I was younger."
"Oh...No, it's better than I was when I was young." He shook his head lightly, "When I was young, I couldn't easily destroy giants."
He smiled and said, "Although, I often have such thoughts."
Voldemort turned his head and returned his gaze to Mike, and he looked at Mike with approval.
"Very well done, as you guessed, George Soros will not sit and watch the giant join our team."
Under Voldemort's gaze, Mike said calmly, "That lord at such an age, with such a powerful strength, naturally won't be a kind person."
"It is completely different from Dumbledore, who has lost his ambitions. That lord has never encountered a real crisis. He has not encountered anything that cannot be done. The things he decides are often crushed with great strength. past."
Mike said slowly, "Dumbledore's diplomacy failed, and the Lord will naturally take action. I once found something similar at Hogwarts, and naturally, I can guess the actions of that Lord. "
"There is something similar? Tell me." Voldemort asked with interest.
"That was at the end of Hogwarts' second grade, a very special thing happened in the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest."
Mike took a deep breath and said slowly, "The eight-eyed giant spider that once filled the entire forbidden forest suddenly became extinct. They disappeared dry and quiet, as if they had never existed before. Know the reason."
"George Soros killed it." Voldemort said in a positive tone. "Maybe it was for experimenting with magic, or it might just be because I couldn't understand it."
He paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, "George Soros' temperament is really likable. When I was attached to Quirrell when I was in the first grade, I had already seen the eight-eyed giant spider overflowing in the forbidden forest. If I have more time, I can rely on them to do a lot of things."
Voldemort said with some regret, "Forbidden Forest is the outpost of Hogwarts, if you can control it. It will be a great help to capture Hogwarts. The eight-eyed giant spider is naturally our ally. Their removal is a very big loss."
Immediately, he smiled slightly, "However, I don't need these methods at all now."
"Whether it is the eight-eyed giant spider, whether it is a giant, their only use is to add a few more materials to my experiment."
Voldemort turned his gaze to Mike and McNeill, "You are my best assistants, aren't you?"
McNeill bowed happily, "All the glory is to you, my great master."
"It all stems from your greatness!" Mike said humbly.
"Although the excellency has a horrifying talent, he is only a young man after all. He has young arrogance and young man's weakness."
He smiled, "The lord is very smart. He knows that giants and dementors cannot be trusted. He knows that these dark creatures are naturally our allies. But he still lacks a touch of decisiveness, or the sense of justice in his heart is restrained. Hold him."
Mike said with emotion, "He must have a sufficient reason to decide his actions. This is his biggest weakness. He didn't have to wait for Dumbledore to fail before making the move."
Voldemort nodded, smiling satisfied.
"Mike, you are right. Although George Soros is amazingly talented, he is still bound by the illusory standpoint of mortals. He should have used more decisive methods from the beginning instead of relying on us in dementors and giants. After that, it took passive action."
Mike chuckles, "The morality of mortals, the values ​​of mortals, and the minds of those young people are always full of love and justice."
He said slowly, "However, this is exactly what we can use. Young people are better to control and guess."
"It's true."
Voldemort said approvingly, "These illusory moral values ​​will prevent them from taking the right action~EbookFREE.me~ to miss the best time."
"However, even so, this time, we still won't just let it go."
With a cruel smile on Voldemort's face, "After all, George Soros directly attacked our allies. This is his fault. We must respond."
Voldemort shook his wand lightly, a bright pattern appeared in front of him, and a strange pattern of a snake was spit out from a skeleton's mouth.
The bright pattern floated in front of him, as if being burnt by an invisible flame, the pattern changed from bright red to pitch black.
A figure appeared in front of him.
"Lord...Master, your loyal servant Lucius greets you."
Lucius stood in front of Voldemort trembling slightly, bending over to come up and kiss Voldemort's robe lightly.
Voldemort raised his foot, pressed Lucius's shoulder, and stepped him under his own.
He said casually, "Lucius, my old friend, I think I have given you enough time this time, right?"
"Lord...Master"
Lucius looked at Voldemort in horror, and stammered, "I have been trying to find out, I have spent a lot of time investigating, I..."
Voldemort increased the strength under his feet, and he looked at Lucius with cold eyes, "I don't want to hear the answer that disappoints me."
"But...Master..."
"Ah...ah..."
Lucius writhed on the ground in pain, Voldemort's feet were like a big mountain, growing on him, making him unable to move.
Under his pale skin, there were constant bulges, as if something was about to come out, and in his blood, there were like alive snakes swimming.
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