Seeing Voldemort put down his wand, Lucius breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He was so afraid that Voldemort would really punish him, and then asked respectfully: "Master, what should we do next?"
"Subordinates, I need more subordinates and the Elder Wand." Voldemort said in a deep voice.
Although the current public opinion in the magic world is dominated by the Ministry of Magic that he controls, he is not a person who likes to use public opinion. What he likes most is to use his strength to convince others.
Having fought against Ye Siyu once, he knew very well that Ye Siyu's strength was definitely not weaker than Dumbledore's. Coupled with the weird elemental magic and two-handed spell casting, without the blessing of a good wand, Voldemort did not dare to say that he could destroy him at his peak. Ye Siyu was in this state, just like he had been unable to destroy Dumbledore who had just retired from his peak state due to aging.
The reason why he was able to eliminate Dumbledore this time was not because of his strength, but because Dumbledore's strength was no longer what it used to be, which was why he was tricked to death by himself, otherwise he would not have been able to kill Dumbledore.
Now he has to face Ye Siyu, who is no weaker than Dumbledore at his peak. He also needs to prepare. Moreover, his ultimate goal is not only to deal with Ye Siyu, but to inform the entire magical world and the entire world, so he needs a lot of His subordinates help him do things.
"Master, I'm going to contact the werewolves now. I think they will definitely be willing to join us." Lucius said immediately. What he needs to do now is to show his loyalty as much as possible to avoid Voldemort's later settlement.
"Master, I can contact the giant."
"Master, I can..."
As Lucius spoke, the other Death Eaters who had just accepted the punishment all echoed. Like Lucius, they knew very well how cruel Voldemort was. If they had no value, hell would greet them. , in order to prevent themselves from ending up in a miserable situation, they showed their worth one after another.
"Friends, I hope you won't let me down again." Voldemort nodded with satisfaction, then waved to them and asked them to leave to do their work.
In an instant, Lucius and others turned into balls of black mist and left the Ministry of Magic.
"Master, what should we do next?" Peter Pettigrew asked while wagging his mouse-like nose.
"Give Siyuye a big gift." Voldemort said in a low voice, looking in the direction of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
…
In the Slytherin dormitory of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, many students were packing their luggage and preparing to leave.
Most of Slytherin's students are from pure-blood families. Voldemort is not very harmful to pure-blood families, so they do not want to go against Voldemort, the Dark Lord, including Draco Malfoy.
Draco, like many students from pure-blood families, chose to leave school, but unlike those who were afraid of Voldemort, as a member of the Lucius family, he admired Voldemort. Now that he knows that Voldemort is resurrected, How could he continue to stay in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which was hostile to Voldemort? He couldn't wait to see his idol Voldemort.
"Malfoy." Just when Draco had just packed his luggage and was about to go to the Hogwarts train station and leave Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with the others, he heard a sinister voice in his ears. sound.
The sound startled Draco. He looked around suddenly and found that the students around him didn't hear the sound at all.
"Could it be that I was too excited and hallucinating?" Draco muttered, and then continued to drag the luggage.
"Malfoy." However, before he could take a step, the strange voice sounded in his ears again.
"Who is it!?" Draco shouted loudly. He had confirmed that it was not an illusion. Since it was not an illusion, it was possible that someone was playing a prank on him.
What surprised Draco was that the students around him looked at him with puzzled eyes, not understanding what he was yelling about.
"Malfoy." The voice continued, this time coming from outside the door.
Draco was sure that no one in the dormitory was playing a prank on him, the voice seemed to be guiding him.
After suppressing the fear in his heart, Draco took out his wand and prepared to follow the sound to see what was going on.
"Malfoy, don't you bring any luggage?" Seeing Malfoy suddenly leaving, a student asked, but Draco ignored it and continued to follow the voice.
The other people in the dormitory looked at each other in shock when they saw this, but they ignored it and continued to do their own things.
While walking, Malfoy arrived, and he discovered that the sound came from the women's bathroom.
Although there was no one around and no one knew if he went in, he had never entered the women's bathroom since he was a child. This made him hesitate and didn't know whether he should go in or not.
"Malfoy."
The voice sounded again, which shocked Draco. This time the voice was completely different from before, full of temptation. He no longer felt the shame in his heart and stepped directly in.
Draco was worried about being discovered as he searched for the person who made the sound.
"Why did you, a boy, come into the women's bathroom?!" Suddenly, a scolding sound came from behind him. Draco was so frightened that he sat on the ground. When he looked up, he found that the person who made the sound was a straight-haired man. Female ghost with long hair and thick glasses.
Moaning Myrtle.
Draco immediately recognized the ghost as the one lingering in the women's bathroom.
"Come on! Do you want to peek at others taking a bath?" Myrtle floated in front of Draco and pressed her whole face against it. This frightened Draco to shrink back and push himself away. He lowered his face, not because he was afraid of Myrtle, but because others knew that he had entered the women's bathroom, which caused others to laugh at him.
"I...I...", Draco didn't know how to explain.
"Forget it." Seeing Draco's look, Myrtle felt bored and floated up, preparing to tell others about this matter and let them handle it.
"ah!"
At this moment, a dark wind suddenly blew, and Myrtle, who was about to call someone, let out a scream. Under Draco's shocked eyes, a notebook flew out from a compartment in the women's bathroom. .
Myrtle was sucked into the notebook as if she were falling into a toilet.
Before Draco could react what was going on, the notebook that sucked Myrtle into fell into his hands. This series of events made Draco completely confused.
But it's not over yet. Not long after he put down the notebook, Draco felt that the scene in front of him had changed greatly. From the women's bathroom to a room, he was very familiar with this classroom. It was Slytherin. dormitory.
"What's going on?" Draco looked at everything in front of him in confusion.
"Hello, son of Lucius." At this time, the familiar voice sounded. Turning around, you could see a man with jet-like hair, a tall and thin figure, holding a hand with slender fingers. The young man with a book was looking at himself calmly.
"Who are you?!" Draco asked with some fear. Although he didn't know the man in front of him, his instinct told him that the man in front of him was very dangerous.
"Tom M. Riddle." The man took out his wand and drew a picture in the air, and the orange magic condensed into a name in the air.
"Tom M. Riddle?" Draco was still confused. He had been in school for a year and had never heard of this name before.
You must know that there are not many students in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to begin with, and even fewer after the sorting. The total number of students in all grades of Slytherin is only more than 200. As special as the man in front of him, he will definitely remember it.
"I'm not from your era, and of course you don't know me, but you definitely know my name." The man waved his wand again, and the fonts floating in the air began to spread out and regroup to form a sentence.
'I am Voldemort'
Looking at the newly formed sentence, the expression on Draco's face suddenly changed from one of shock. He did not expect that the man in front of him was actually Voldemort, whom he admired most.
"How is it possible?!" After the shock, Draco's face was full of disbelief. You must know that Voldemort should be an old man even if he is still alive, how could he be a young man who is at most a few years older than himself.
"What you see now is not my true body, but the fragments of my soul that were separated when I was sixteen. Of course I am young." Voldemort smiled.
"Are you really Lord Voldemort?" Draco asked hesitantly after hearing Voldemort's words.
"Of course, I don't have to lie to you, son of Lucius." Voldemort continued to laugh.
"Lord Voldemort, what do you want to see me for?" After knowing that the man in front of him was Voldemort, whom he admired most, Draco lost his previous fear and asked with an expression of admiration.
"It's not that difficult, I just need you to do me a small favor." Voldemort smiled.
"No problem, I will help you no matter what you do." Draco said excitedly, looking like a little fanboy.
Looking at Draco's expression, Voldemort nodded with satisfaction, and then whispered a few words in his ear, and Draco's face suddenly became excited.
A few minutes later, the scenery changed, and Draco found himself back in the women's bathroom. If it weren't for the notebook in his hand and the whisper in his ear, he would have felt that everything before was an illusion.
Draco quickly got up from the ground, and then walked to a faucet sink engraved with a snake mark in the bathroom. Following the whisper in his ear, a strange language like the breath of a poisonous snake came out of his mouth.
The next second, the pool left, revealing a dark passage leading to an unknown place. Draco suppressed the fear in his heart and jumped in.
…
In Dumbledore's office, if anyone was standing here, they would be surprised to find that in addition to Ye Siyu, Dumbledore, who was supposed to be dead, was also here.
Of course, this Dumbledore is not the real Dumbledore, but just the embodiment of a fragment of Dumbledore's soul.
"It looks like I'm dead." Dumbledore looked at Ye Siyu and said.
When Dumbledore handed his soul fragment to Ye Siyu, he sealed it. If he was not in danger, the seal would not be lifted. Now that the seal is lifted, it means that his body is dead.
"Yes, Professor, your body is dead." Ye Siyu nodded.
"Hey, it seems I still underestimated Tom." Dumbledore sighed.
Even in fragments, he was still the greatest male wizard in the magical world. Dumbledore did not dwell on how he died, but solemnly asked: "Professor Ye, what is the current situation?"
"The situation is unclear. The Ministry of Magic has been controlled by Voldemort... Judging from the current situation, he will not appear in the public eye in a short time. It is not clear what he wants to do." Ye Siyu said what he currently has. Tell Dumbledore the information.
Although Ye Siyu doesn't know what Voldemort wants to do now because of the change in the plot, he is familiar with the plot and knows very well what Voldemort's ultimate goal is, which is to rule the world. People will feel fear when the name Voldemort is mentioned.
Through this purpose and the original plot, he could guess something, but there was no need to tell Dumbledore. He only needed to let Dumbledore know that the situation was critical and cause him to worry.
Sure enough, after listening to Ye Siyu's words, Dumbledore's face became more worried. This was the last thing he wanted to happen.
"Professor Ye, are you planning to resurrect me?" Dumbledore asked in a deep voice.
When Ye Siyu asked for his soul fragments, Dumbledore guessed what Ye Siyu wanted to use his soul fragments for. It was nothing more than to make Horcruxes, resurrect himself when he was killed, and now release himself. In addition to resurrecting himself, he wanted to Nothing else happened.
"That's right, it's just that my research on Horcruxes is not sufficient yet and I need to prepare... so the resurrection may take a little longer." Ye Siyu simply explained the resurrection procedure.
Of course, this resurrection ceremony was not nonsense by Ye Siyu, but was improved based on the Horcrux production method. Even Dumbledore could not see the flaw.
"About how long?" After hearing this, Dumbledore also felt that this ceremony was feasible and asked immediately.
"It may take a year." Ye Siyu replied.
"A year..." Dumbledore groaned.
He didn't care about the time required for the resurrection ceremony. Compared with these, he cared more about how to protect the magical world during his resurrection, so as not to let Voldemort become the master after his resurrection.
After a few minutes, Dumbledore decided: "Professor Ye, I now grant you the position of principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry..."
