Chapter 275 The Death Eater
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Shui Shen Zhi Feng
Chapter 275 The Death Eater
Voldemort inserted his prodigiously long fingers into a deep pocket and drew a wand.
It was his yew wand of phoenix tail feathers, his destined companion in life.
He also remembered that the old man who had sold him the wand had said that the yew wand was one of the rarest of its kind, and that it had a particularly horrific reputation for dueling and casting jinxes, so that its ideal partner would never be an ordinary person, either a generation of heroes or a generation of devil kings.
At that moment, his heart that was unwilling to be ordinary was instantly ignited, and he must let the whole world remember his name!
This wand was lost in Potter's house when he went to Godric's Hollow to assassinate Harry Potter, who was a 1-year-old boy.
Before his body turned into ashes, he tried his best to hide his wand in a corner of Potter's house in a special way, so that even the Aurors who came to check at that time could not detect it.In the end, Peter Pettigrew, who turned into a mouse, helped him find his wand through his friends, and he had to give Pettigrew a credit for this matter.
He stroked his wand lightly as well, then pointed at Pettigrew with his wand, picked him up from the ground, and threw him onto the tombstone where Harry was bound.Peter Pettigrew fell to the tombstone and collapsed there crying.
Voldemort turned his bright red eyes to Harry and let out a grim, shrill grin.
The robe that covered Peter Pettigrew's severed arm was soaked with blood. "Master..." Peter Pettigrew choked up, "Master...you promised...you promised..."
"Stretch out your arm," said Voldemort lazily.
He stretched out the bloody severed arm, but Voldemort sneered again: "Not this one, Wormtail."
"Master, please... please..."
Voldemort bent down and pulled up Peter Pettigrew's left arm. Although the arm was not bloody, the part below the wrist had also disappeared - that was the price of the sacrificial black magic used by Peter Pettigrew to escape the pursuit of Dumbledore, Sirius and Lupine.Poor Peter Pettigrew, he has no hands now.
Voldemort turned a blind eye to Peter Pettigrew's plight, and he had more important things to do at the moment.
Unlike Voldemort in the original book, his arrogance and arrogance have long been worn away during the tragic period when he lost his magic power.
As early as last year, he came into contact with a seemingly very powerful dark wizard (Scherin). The origin of this dark wizard was very mysterious. He had never heard of such a figure in the European wizarding world before.
He forced himself to hand over Nagini, the vessel he had planned to use as his next Horcrux.At that time, his strength had not recovered, and although he was extremely unwilling, he could only reluctantly part with Nagini.
Then, after Barty Jr. infiltrated Hogwarts for him, according to Barty Jr.'s tip to him, his plan didn't go well.
Several ancient hidden families came out one after another, and the second young master of the Malfoy family also showed amazing strength and performance. According to the original plan, it would be quite difficult for Harry Potter, a kid with no background and background, to win the Goblet of Fire first.
At this time, a black wizard group he met when he was traveling in Europe when he was young approached him, trying to help him solve this problem.
As shrewd as Voldemort, he would not fail to see that this organization had already had contact with Peter Pettigrew. They found themselves by tracking Peter Pettigrew. Damn it, if they didn't need people to take care of themselves at that time, they would have sent Peter Pettigrew to Merlin long ago.
Fortunately, by accident, this group of people seemed to have no malice towards him, and instead offered to help him obtain Harry Potter's blood to achieve resurrection.
Voldemort naturally understood the principle of not being rewarded for nothing, especially from this group of dark wizards who are known for their selfishness. Voldemort never believed that they would show him good intentions for no reason, and there must be ulterior motives behind them.But he is eager to recover his strength, even if there are any calculations behind this group of people, he will have to wait until he recovers his strength.
However, because of these reasons, Voldemort after his successful resurrection was more cautious and forbearing than he was in the original book. He knew that times had changed——
On the stage of this world, it is no longer just him and Dumbledore——
Those pure-blooded families who are hidden from the world, the Malfoy family who suddenly broke the tradition of a single lineage of the family and descended from heaven with geniuses, this secretive and low-key mysterious organization of dark wizards, etc., all suddenly appeared.Behind these forces, there are likely to be old monsters that can threaten him one after another.
He is no longer the most powerful Dark Lord who can dominate the world, be arrogant, and act recklessly.
Therefore, in front of him, the most urgent thing he needs now is to reorganize his power as soon as possible!
Pettigrew's sleeve had been roughly rolled up to the elbow by Voldemort, and there was something on his skin that was a bright red tattoo - a snake coming out of a skeleton's mouth, the Dark Mark.
He pressed his long, pale index finger to Peter Pettigrew's arm.
Harry let out a scream as the scar on his forehead throbbed again.
Peter Pettigrew wailed again, as if his arms were burning with flames.After Voldemort removed his finger from the mark of Peter the Little Dwarf, the mark changed from bright red to jet black.
A look of cruel triumph appeared on Voldemort's face.He straightened up, raised his head, and scanned the dark cemetery.
"How many people have the guts to come back after feeling it?" he murmured, his glowing red eyes staring at the stars in the sky, "and how many people would be stupid not to come?"
Suddenly the air was filled with the rustling of cloaks.Between the graves, behind the cedar trees, in every dark place wizards were Apparating.
They were all hooded and covered their faces.They walked over one by one... slowly and carefully, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.
Voldemort stood silently waiting.A Death Eater fell to his knees, crawled up to Voldemort, and kissed the hem of his black robe.
The Death Eaters behind him did the same, each kneeling and crawling up to Voldemort, kissing his robes, then stepping aside, standing up, forming a silent circle around Tom Riddle's grave, Harry, Voldemort, and Wormtail slumped on the ground sobbing and twitching.
But there are still some gaps in the circle, as if waiting for others to join.Voldemort, however, no longer seemed to expect anyone to come.He looked around at the hooded faces, and although there was no wind, there seemed to be a slight rustling in the circle, as if the circle trembled.
Voldemort was angry, really angry.
He never expected that there would be so few people coming!
He originally expected that there would be a few people like Karkaroff who would no longer dare to appear in front of him, but he always thought that under the threat of the Dark Mark, he could easily track these people, so how dare they really betray him.
He was quite confident in his deterrence. He expected that no matter what, at least 30 people would respond to his call tonight, but he didn't expect that looking at the past now, there were not even ten people!
"Very good!" He whispered, "Very good!" His voice was as thin as a snake's voice, but it made all the masked wizards around tremble.
"It seems that during the period when I lost my strength, many people had unreasonable thoughts and decided to leave our big family..." He said with a grim face: "It seems that I need to let them know the consequences of betraying me..."
"Avery!"
A man in the circle suddenly fell to the ground, prostrate at Voldemort's feet, shaking from head to toe.
"Master!" he screamed. "Master, forgive me! Forgive us!"
"I know that the Lestranges, Dolohov, Mulciber, Rookwood, and Travers are all in Azkaban. They are loyal and would rather enter Azkaban than abandon me... When Azkaban is breached, they will get rewards that they can't dream of." Voldemort said coldly, "But what happened to the others who didn't come!"
"Master," Avery said with careful words, "Since the Malfoy family produced a second young master who is a genius, Lucius has gradually drifted away from us, and the families who vassalized him such as Goyle and Crabbe have also been the same..."
"Lucius..." Voldemort's voice was so cold that the air almost froze, "How dare you betray me...then—"
"So, where's Knott? Where's the Carlos? Where's Roll?"
"Master," another tall and thin Death Eater stood up. His voice was deep and cold, obviously used to people in high positions. "Dolphin was later arrested by Aurors for participating in illegal activities in Knockturn Alley, and was also sent to Azkaban. Not long after he was arrested, the ancestral home of the Rolle family was captured, and the entire Rolle family was inexplicably annihilated."
"Oh, there is such a thing?" The corners of Voldemort's eyes were raised high, and a fierce red light flashed in his pupils. The Rohr family's status among the Death Eaters was not low, because it was this family that was responsible for recruiting the brutal and vicious werewolves for him. "Yaxley, do you know something? Tell me clearly."
The tall, lanky Death Eater, whose identity was about to emerge, was Cobain Yaxley.
Cobain Yaxley, one of the sacred 28 pure-blood families, the patriarch of the Yaxley family, in today's decline of pure-blood families, the Yaxley family's power is still in the top three, second only to the Malfoy family and the Selwyn family.
And Keban is not an ordinary person, he is cruel and ruthless, and has a very high attainment in the Imperius Curse and Charm Curse, and he can easily win the favor of others silently.Relying on his family wealth, he successfully escaped after Voldemort's last downfall, and by virtue of his charm technique, he made friends with many high-ranking officials and succeeded in getting a position in the Ministry of Magic.
(Note: He holds a high position in the magic department and is good at the Imperius Curse. It is an official setting. After Scoringer came to power, he can easily get close to Scoringer's inner circle. This can be seen by using the Imperius Curse to control the Director of the Department of Legal Enforcement, Pius Sinix.)
"Yes, master. Rolle is not the only one who was exterminated," Yaxley said. "Earlier, the Lestrange family was attacked by a group of werewolves, and the family was brutally exterminated. The entire Lestrange family is only the three who are still in Azkaban."
"You mean werewolves?" Voldemort's pupils narrowed slightly, "Isn't that..."
"Yes, werewolves. Those werewolves who have always been friends with the Rolle family, and the Rolle family is responsible for negotiating with them," Yaxley saw Voldemort's doubts, and reconfirmed his statement in a positive tone.
He continued: "For this matter, everyone blamed Dolphin for not handling this matter well. Looking back now, it seems that the whole matter is quite weird..."
(End of this chapter)
Voldemort inserted his prodigiously long fingers into a deep pocket and drew a wand.
It was his yew wand of phoenix tail feathers, his destined companion in life.
He also remembered that the old man who had sold him the wand had said that the yew wand was one of the rarest of its kind, and that it had a particularly horrific reputation for dueling and casting jinxes, so that its ideal partner would never be an ordinary person, either a generation of heroes or a generation of devil kings.
At that moment, his heart that was unwilling to be ordinary was instantly ignited, and he must let the whole world remember his name!
This wand was lost in Potter's house when he went to Godric's Hollow to assassinate Harry Potter, who was a 1-year-old boy.
Before his body turned into ashes, he tried his best to hide his wand in a corner of Potter's house in a special way, so that even the Aurors who came to check at that time could not detect it.In the end, Peter Pettigrew, who turned into a mouse, helped him find his wand through his friends, and he had to give Pettigrew a credit for this matter.
He stroked his wand lightly as well, then pointed at Pettigrew with his wand, picked him up from the ground, and threw him onto the tombstone where Harry was bound.Peter Pettigrew fell to the tombstone and collapsed there crying.
Voldemort turned his bright red eyes to Harry and let out a grim, shrill grin.
The robe that covered Peter Pettigrew's severed arm was soaked with blood. "Master..." Peter Pettigrew choked up, "Master...you promised...you promised..."
"Stretch out your arm," said Voldemort lazily.
He stretched out the bloody severed arm, but Voldemort sneered again: "Not this one, Wormtail."
"Master, please... please..."
Voldemort bent down and pulled up Peter Pettigrew's left arm. Although the arm was not bloody, the part below the wrist had also disappeared - that was the price of the sacrificial black magic used by Peter Pettigrew to escape the pursuit of Dumbledore, Sirius and Lupine.Poor Peter Pettigrew, he has no hands now.
Voldemort turned a blind eye to Peter Pettigrew's plight, and he had more important things to do at the moment.
Unlike Voldemort in the original book, his arrogance and arrogance have long been worn away during the tragic period when he lost his magic power.
As early as last year, he came into contact with a seemingly very powerful dark wizard (Scherin). The origin of this dark wizard was very mysterious. He had never heard of such a figure in the European wizarding world before.
He forced himself to hand over Nagini, the vessel he had planned to use as his next Horcrux.At that time, his strength had not recovered, and although he was extremely unwilling, he could only reluctantly part with Nagini.
Then, after Barty Jr. infiltrated Hogwarts for him, according to Barty Jr.'s tip to him, his plan didn't go well.
Several ancient hidden families came out one after another, and the second young master of the Malfoy family also showed amazing strength and performance. According to the original plan, it would be quite difficult for Harry Potter, a kid with no background and background, to win the Goblet of Fire first.
At this time, a black wizard group he met when he was traveling in Europe when he was young approached him, trying to help him solve this problem.
As shrewd as Voldemort, he would not fail to see that this organization had already had contact with Peter Pettigrew. They found themselves by tracking Peter Pettigrew. Damn it, if they didn't need people to take care of themselves at that time, they would have sent Peter Pettigrew to Merlin long ago.
Fortunately, by accident, this group of people seemed to have no malice towards him, and instead offered to help him obtain Harry Potter's blood to achieve resurrection.
Voldemort naturally understood the principle of not being rewarded for nothing, especially from this group of dark wizards who are known for their selfishness. Voldemort never believed that they would show him good intentions for no reason, and there must be ulterior motives behind them.But he is eager to recover his strength, even if there are any calculations behind this group of people, he will have to wait until he recovers his strength.
However, because of these reasons, Voldemort after his successful resurrection was more cautious and forbearing than he was in the original book. He knew that times had changed——
On the stage of this world, it is no longer just him and Dumbledore——
Those pure-blooded families who are hidden from the world, the Malfoy family who suddenly broke the tradition of a single lineage of the family and descended from heaven with geniuses, this secretive and low-key mysterious organization of dark wizards, etc., all suddenly appeared.Behind these forces, there are likely to be old monsters that can threaten him one after another.
He is no longer the most powerful Dark Lord who can dominate the world, be arrogant, and act recklessly.
Therefore, in front of him, the most urgent thing he needs now is to reorganize his power as soon as possible!
Pettigrew's sleeve had been roughly rolled up to the elbow by Voldemort, and there was something on his skin that was a bright red tattoo - a snake coming out of a skeleton's mouth, the Dark Mark.
He pressed his long, pale index finger to Peter Pettigrew's arm.
Harry let out a scream as the scar on his forehead throbbed again.
Peter Pettigrew wailed again, as if his arms were burning with flames.After Voldemort removed his finger from the mark of Peter the Little Dwarf, the mark changed from bright red to jet black.
A look of cruel triumph appeared on Voldemort's face.He straightened up, raised his head, and scanned the dark cemetery.
"How many people have the guts to come back after feeling it?" he murmured, his glowing red eyes staring at the stars in the sky, "and how many people would be stupid not to come?"
Suddenly the air was filled with the rustling of cloaks.Between the graves, behind the cedar trees, in every dark place wizards were Apparating.
They were all hooded and covered their faces.They walked over one by one... slowly and carefully, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.
Voldemort stood silently waiting.A Death Eater fell to his knees, crawled up to Voldemort, and kissed the hem of his black robe.
The Death Eaters behind him did the same, each kneeling and crawling up to Voldemort, kissing his robes, then stepping aside, standing up, forming a silent circle around Tom Riddle's grave, Harry, Voldemort, and Wormtail slumped on the ground sobbing and twitching.
But there are still some gaps in the circle, as if waiting for others to join.Voldemort, however, no longer seemed to expect anyone to come.He looked around at the hooded faces, and although there was no wind, there seemed to be a slight rustling in the circle, as if the circle trembled.
Voldemort was angry, really angry.
He never expected that there would be so few people coming!
He originally expected that there would be a few people like Karkaroff who would no longer dare to appear in front of him, but he always thought that under the threat of the Dark Mark, he could easily track these people, so how dare they really betray him.
He was quite confident in his deterrence. He expected that no matter what, at least 30 people would respond to his call tonight, but he didn't expect that looking at the past now, there were not even ten people!
"Very good!" He whispered, "Very good!" His voice was as thin as a snake's voice, but it made all the masked wizards around tremble.
"It seems that during the period when I lost my strength, many people had unreasonable thoughts and decided to leave our big family..." He said with a grim face: "It seems that I need to let them know the consequences of betraying me..."
"Avery!"
A man in the circle suddenly fell to the ground, prostrate at Voldemort's feet, shaking from head to toe.
"Master!" he screamed. "Master, forgive me! Forgive us!"
"I know that the Lestranges, Dolohov, Mulciber, Rookwood, and Travers are all in Azkaban. They are loyal and would rather enter Azkaban than abandon me... When Azkaban is breached, they will get rewards that they can't dream of." Voldemort said coldly, "But what happened to the others who didn't come!"
"Master," Avery said with careful words, "Since the Malfoy family produced a second young master who is a genius, Lucius has gradually drifted away from us, and the families who vassalized him such as Goyle and Crabbe have also been the same..."
"Lucius..." Voldemort's voice was so cold that the air almost froze, "How dare you betray me...then—"
"So, where's Knott? Where's the Carlos? Where's Roll?"
"Master," another tall and thin Death Eater stood up. His voice was deep and cold, obviously used to people in high positions. "Dolphin was later arrested by Aurors for participating in illegal activities in Knockturn Alley, and was also sent to Azkaban. Not long after he was arrested, the ancestral home of the Rolle family was captured, and the entire Rolle family was inexplicably annihilated."
"Oh, there is such a thing?" The corners of Voldemort's eyes were raised high, and a fierce red light flashed in his pupils. The Rohr family's status among the Death Eaters was not low, because it was this family that was responsible for recruiting the brutal and vicious werewolves for him. "Yaxley, do you know something? Tell me clearly."
The tall, lanky Death Eater, whose identity was about to emerge, was Cobain Yaxley.
Cobain Yaxley, one of the sacred 28 pure-blood families, the patriarch of the Yaxley family, in today's decline of pure-blood families, the Yaxley family's power is still in the top three, second only to the Malfoy family and the Selwyn family.
And Keban is not an ordinary person, he is cruel and ruthless, and has a very high attainment in the Imperius Curse and Charm Curse, and he can easily win the favor of others silently.Relying on his family wealth, he successfully escaped after Voldemort's last downfall, and by virtue of his charm technique, he made friends with many high-ranking officials and succeeded in getting a position in the Ministry of Magic.
(Note: He holds a high position in the magic department and is good at the Imperius Curse. It is an official setting. After Scoringer came to power, he can easily get close to Scoringer's inner circle. This can be seen by using the Imperius Curse to control the Director of the Department of Legal Enforcement, Pius Sinix.)
"Yes, master. Rolle is not the only one who was exterminated," Yaxley said. "Earlier, the Lestrange family was attacked by a group of werewolves, and the family was brutally exterminated. The entire Lestrange family is only the three who are still in Azkaban."
"You mean werewolves?" Voldemort's pupils narrowed slightly, "Isn't that..."
"Yes, werewolves. Those werewolves who have always been friends with the Rolle family, and the Rolle family is responsible for negotiating with them," Yaxley saw Voldemort's doubts, and reconfirmed his statement in a positive tone.
He continued: "For this matter, everyone blamed Dolphin for not handling this matter well. Looking back now, it seems that the whole matter is quite weird..."
(End of this chapter)
