"Money, power, strength or women, I can give you whatever you want."
Voldemort tried to paint a bright future to Dudley.
In the final analysis, it is just one word-painting.
Dudley was fooled, and as long as Dudley was willing to help him, he would be on this pirate ship.
As long as Voldemort doesn't lose his mind, he can still master the basic qualities of being a boss.
"As a member of Slytherin, you should probably know who I am and what I am capable of."
Seeing that Dudley still didn't reply, Audrina (Voldemort) was a little impatient: "Then what's your answer? Tell me."
After listening to Voldemort's words, Dudley was certain of one thing, that is, the memories between Horcruxes and Horcruxes were not interoperable.
Otherwise Voldemort would definitely know the fact that he killed him more than once.
Not to mention soliciting, it is light to raise your hand and say hello "Avada" when you meet someone.
Of course, it is not ruled out that he said this on purpose.
"My dear senior, I think it's a little too early for you to tell me this."
"I'm only 12 years old now, and I haven't started thinking about the future yet."
It would be outrageous to believe this extremely bad excuse, especially if Voldemort believed it.
"Are you taking me for a fool?"
Audrina (Voldemort) stared at Dudley with an unhappy expression.
"Okay, okay, since you must listen to the truth."
Dudley spread his hands: "I, Dudley Dursley, like to say NO to self-righteous people."
"Then you refused."
Audrina (Voldemort)'s face instantly darkened: "Very good, very good."
Just when Dudley thought he was about to take action, he heard him speak again: "Actually, I want to meet another person more, your brother - Harry Potter. I want to know why I failed and why I lost." In the hands of a baby who doesn’t understand anything.”
"According to my observations during this period, he is just a slightly smarter little wizard. I am so powerful, but he has nothing."
"Do you know why?"
Do you want to ask me for information first?
No, maybe for.
Dudley paused for a moment, turned his back to Audrina (Voldemort), and gently opened the red and white ball on his waist. The blue-skinned elf flew out of it quietly, making a face when he came out. He smiled strangely and disappeared.
'It would be much easier if I could make a phone call. '
As Dudley thought about this, his heart suddenly moved, something similar seemed to be pulled out from the ten consecutive draws.
"Is it possible that he is a well-hidden dark wizard?"
"Is it possible that there's something wrong with your magic?"
Is it possible that there are two in a row? Audrina (Voldemort) is worse than the bottom of the pot.
This is to deceive him into thinking he is a fool.
"Is it possible that it was prophesied? Destined?"
This last statement made Audrina (Voldemort) change her face slightly.
What Dudley said was exactly what he had heard during this period.
Because of a prophecy, he went to find Harry Potter, and because of this prophecy, he died.
The death was inexplicable.
"I will kill him myself to break this thing!"
he said firmly.
"By the way, don't you want to know where the other basilisk is?"
As Audrina (Voldemort) spoke, she suddenly changed the topic and showed a cruel smile to Dudley.
"I think it's at your little girlfriend's place now."
"She will be reflected in those big clear yellow eyes, and die without any pain. Many people will die in Hogwarts, and then it will be completely closed."
As she said this, Audrina (Voldemort) stared at Dudley, wanting to see the panic reaction on his face, but Voldemort was disappointed. Dudley looked normal, with no expression on his face.
"No one will die, Senior."
Dudley glanced at the obscene statue next to him: "It goes from here and follows the pipes to various places in Hogwarts."
"you know?"
Audrina (Voldemort)'s original proud smile gradually solidified, and she paused slightly: "How did you know?!"
"Is it possible that it betrayed you? It took refuge in me."
"No, it is impossible for it to betray me. I am the heir of the Chamber of Secrets, and I am the heir of Slytherin."
"Maybe I am too." Dudley interrupted: "Senior, you have to add "past" in front of the heir."
"Don't forget, you are already dead, even if you were once the heir, you will no longer be the moment you die."
"I can speak Parseltongue."
"You're nothing but a Muggle wizard! Dursley!"
Audrina (Voldemort) shouted loudly. He was said to be a bit defensive, but it makes sense if you think about it carefully.
"Slytherin has noble blood, it's up to you."
"Dear Senior Tom Riddle, don't forget, you are just a half-blood wizard."
As soon as these words came out, the other party stopped abruptly.
He actually revealed his identity in one sentence.
At that moment he felt like he was being seen through.
"You can do it, and of course I can too."
Dudley's words were like a sharp sword piercing Voldemort's heart.
Bloodline has always been his biggest pain.
'Come on, Zui Dun, who is afraid of whom? '
The talkative King Dursley.
"Whoosh!"
He saw a dark green curse coming straight towards him, but Dudley turned over and dodged it.
"Senior, this is very dangerous."
Dudley said, then he looked stunned and said in an exaggerated tone: "Are you in a hurry?"
That expression deserves as much beating as it deserves.
In a quarrel, whoever strikes first breaks the defense.
Audrina (Voldemort) stopped talking, raised her hand and cast another spell, but unfortunately she missed again.
Very angry!
One after another, the curses came towards Dudley as if they were free of charge, but Dudley avoided them all by moving flexibly.
No matter how powerful the spell is, it's meaningless if it can't hit.
Hey, so angry!
After observing the opponent's spellcasting for a while, Dudley confirmed one thing. The person in front of him was not as good as the Quirrell he saw in the Forbidden Forest last year.
After all, that was Voldemort's main soul. Even though it was a mutilated version, it was not comparable to the current existence that relied on stealing the lives of young wizards to survive.
Both in terms of magic power and skills, they are far inferior.
"I understand. You brought me here specifically because you are afraid of other professors, right?"
"You're afraid of being defeated by them, and you're even more afraid of them finding out your identity."
"You're talking nonsense!"
Audrina (Voldemort) finally couldn't help it and screamed loudly. This time it was no longer the male voice before, but a pure soprano.
Weak, he was really weak. Even if he absorbed the life force of a young wizard, he was still weak, far less than he was in his prime.
If he were to face any professor, except Lockhart, the big parallel importer, there would be basically no hope of winning.
Just as Dudley said, he should have run away, leaving the basilisk behind, but he was too conceited.
He never expected that Dudley, who was just a student, could be so difficult to deal with.
The other party that I originally thought was overestimating turned out to be underestimated.
And this mistake was the key factor in his failure.
He shouldn't mess with Dursley!
(End of chapter)
