Chapter 153: Meet Voldemort

In this large room where the invisible stretch spell has been cast, there is a dark brown wooden lacquered long table. The tabletop was spotless and clean as new, if you put your face up, you can even use it as a mirror.
Around this long table, neatly lined upholstered leather-backed chairs were crammed with Death Eaters.
Although they looked different, they remained silent at this time. This is because their master is sitting at the front end, and his icy gaze is far from the other end of the long table.
There, Maca sat calmly, but her mind was full of thoughts.
He could not have imagined that Voldemort had recovered the human body-at least on the surface. What made him even more puzzled was that Voldemort's performance was unusually calm.
This is not a good situation for him.
Just now, Voldemort, who had been smiling, suddenly changed his face and asked him a question.
"You said, should I kill you?"
According to common sense, when Voldemort asked this question, it clearly showed that Maca was still valuable. But Voldemort can really be analyzed by common sense?
When Voldemort was still called "Tom Riddle", although he was really smart and thoughtful, after all, he could be regarded as a "human"; since Voldemort made the first Horcrux From the beginning, his mental condition has changed dramatically.
If it is a "human", it is more appropriate to say that it is a dangerous magical creature that chooses to kill people.
However, when Maca couldn't figure out what to do, but the matter was imminent, his "strike" character began to boil again.
Maca scratched the corner of her mouth, extruded a frivolous smile, and asked in a relaxed tone, "Kill me? Why kill me?"
As soon as Maca asked, Voldemort's eyes became sharp. He stared grimly at Maca's eyes and said aggressively: "Why? Just because you deceived me in the outer court of Hogwarts and the coma spell at the school gate, don't you think you should die?"
"Dark Lord, I don't think that you can lie to you with just a few words from a child." Maca spread his hand, "What's more, killing me now is good for you? Just for the sake of my heart." ? "
"Talk to the host and be respectful!"
Sitting next to him, Bellatrix saw that Maka was always slick, and could not help but rebuked.
Maca glanced at her coldly, and that cold look made Bellatrix recall the fear of the day again, and she couldn't help suppressing the words and looking away.
Seeing that Bellatrix was soft, Maca looked up again and stared straight at Voldemort: "I think we don't have to go around anymore. To be honest, I'm very dissatisfied with Hogwarts now, if it can be destroyed I personally would love to see it. "
"And since you asked Professor Snape to come to me, obviously you didn't mean to entangle the grudges that I had in the past. Speaking of it, Professor Snape returned to your Majesty, which really surprised me! "
Maca gave Snape a meaningful look, but the other side ignored him.
"It's worthy of being a first-rate film emperor," Maca thought.
But how did he know that Snape's inner activity was complicated at the moment!
Because Voldemort had summoned him with the black devil's mark suddenly, Dumbledore simply let him continue to come back as his two-sided spy. He didn't expect that Maca was sent to Azkaban somehow, escaped from prison somehow to make the World Cup scene, and somehow entered Demstrom?
As a result, tonight, he was inexplicably sent by Voldemort to pick up Maca.
Seriously, Snape was ready to watch Maka die in Voldemort's hands.
At this moment, when he heard Marka speaking so straightforwardly, Voldemort's expression suddenly changed again, and the gentle smile returned to his face again.
"Of course Severus has always stood by my side ..." Voldemort paused, turning the subject, "Now that you know what I mean, it would be better-"
He nodded towards Maca, in a calm tone: "To be honest, from the first time I saw you, I always thought that you and I were the same kind of people. Look, it turns out that my opinion is correct- —A place like Hogwarts, full of ignorance, is not suitable for us. "
"I believe that sooner or later you will join us and become part of us, won't you?"
Maca nodded, naturally, "It seems that's right, since we have the same goals, I don't seem to have any reason to miss this opportunity."
The smile on Voldemort's face grew even more when he heard it.
"So, are you willing to join the Death Eaters?"
Maca shook her head calmly.
"Dark Devil, I just want to work with you, but I don't want to be your subordinate." He said, sitting on both sides of the long table with his fingers pointed, never dare to say the last sentence of the Death Eater said, In my opinion, am I just a dog waiting to be sent anywhere-just like them? "
Before he said this, the Death Eaters showed a fierce expression and looked at him angrily. But Voldemort was sitting there now, which made them dare not speak at will.
Voldemort narrowed his eyes, a little sharpness in his eyes.
"Every Death Eater is a like-minded friend of mine-I think you have to understand that."
When Maca heard it, she couldn't help laughing.
"Well, I just made a mistake ... but my opinion hasn't changed." He said, "I just want to work with you. As for the identity of the" Death Eater ", it doesn't do me any good. I believe Professor Snape has already told you that I am just an academic wizard who likes to study magic theory and do all kinds of magic research. "
"To put it bluntly, I have no interest in the" magic pure blood theory "that you admire, and I have no interest in Muggle's life or death. I just want to destroy Hogwarts, make me feel better, and then continue my Just research. "
"Cooperation?" Voldemort wondered, "How do you want to cooperate?"
Maca shrugged and replied, "I just got a good piece of news here about the upcoming 'Top Three Tournament' which will be held in Hogwarts again. I think this can be used as a greeting , It will also be the beginning of my cooperation with you. "
"Severus has already mentioned this to me. What's new?" Voldemort raised an eyebrow and said with interest, "speak."
Maca nodded and said, "Do you know what the top three cups are for the top three?"
"Three Cups?" Voldemort repeated, shaking his head again. "Isn't that the old cup that has been in the Hogwarts' principal room all the time?"
He said, looking at Snape, not far from him.
"Master, Dumbledore seems to be planning to replace the top three cups with other magic items, but he did not say what kind of magic items he would use instead." Snape said honestly.
Voldemort nodded and cast a questioning look on Maca.
"I think you will be interested," Marka said gravely. "It is Ravenclaw's crown."
Voldemort's expression changed slightly immediately, he stared at Maca and asked, "Ravenclaw's crown?"
"Yes, Ravenclaw's crown!" Maca's face seemed to flash a mania, and he said excitedly, "It is said that it is a rare magic item that can increase the wearer's wisdom! Now, Deng Bu Lido would give it out as a prize for the winner! "
He seemed unable to hold back his inner excitement, and his tone gradually increased, as if he was really just a research madman obsessed with magic research.
"Dark Lord, I think this opportunity is definitely not to be missed!" He continued. "Also, this top three hegemony is also a great opportunity to hit Hogwarts and Dumbledore, isn't it?"
"The crown of Ravenclaw ..." Voldemort pointedly said, "This is something that must not be missed ..."
Voldemort looked at him, pondered for a moment, and then said, "In this case, I can give you a chance to 'cooperate', depending on whether you can catch it."
Seeing Voldemort speak seriously, Maca couldn't help but put away the remaining smile on her face. He knew that the next so-called "opportunity" was Voldemort's true intention to find him today.
He didn't believe that Voldemort, a fierce character who would report, would easily write off the events of that year.
as expected--
"I bear the heart-cursing spell for one minute on the front. If you're okay, I can promise you." Voldemort spread his hands. "Since you want to seek 'cooperation', you have to pay off the debt you owe, what do you say?"
Maca frowned when she heard such a condition ~ EbookFREE.me ~.
"Well, who is going to use this diamond curse?" He looked at Voldemort. "If you use it yourself, I don't think it can be called 'opportunity'."
Voldemort looked at the Death Eaters sitting on either side of the long table and waved his hands.
"Lucius."
"Yes ... yes, master." Lucius Malfoy nodded nervously.
"Let him make the spell, what do you think?"
When Voldemort said this, it was as if he were saying "give you a gift", his tone was natural and peaceful. But what to do next made Lucius, the implementer, unable to tremble.
You know, Voldemort usually uses it to punish the dying Death Eater for no more than 15 seconds, a one-minute heart charm? Who can bear the pain?
Maca glanced at Lucius casually, then nodded, "Since that's the case, I'll give it a try."