Chapter 286
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Shui Shen Zhi Feng
Chapter 286
I am Voldemort.
Today was supposed to be a great day for my rebirth.
In other words, this is actually not the first time I have been reborn.
I was born in an orphanage in London. My name is Tom Riddle, an English name with a strong country flavor. It sounds like other orphans. Everything is so ordinary.
However, from an early age, I noticed that I was different. I had some magical abilities. Whenever my emotions were intense, I was able to use an invisible force to affect reality.
I never told anyone about my magical abilities, and I was careful to keep it hidden from anyone.At that time, I thought I was a superhero in the comics, or more accurately, a person born with supernatural abilities.
I used to think that I was unique in this world, until the day that damned old man appeared——
That old man named Dumbledore burned my closet and told me that I was not as special as I imagined. I was just a wizard, an ordinary wizard. There are many, many characters like me in this world, and there is even a school dedicated to educating us humans.By the way, the purpose of his visit to me was to invite me to study in that school called "Hogwarts".
I am not reconciled, really not reconciled.
It's the old man's fault, he's the one who shattered my dream of being the only one.
Fortunately, things are not without a turnaround.In that dirty old shop, the old man named Ollivander said, the wand chooses the wizard, and I, chosen by the yew wand, am destined to do a great job.Then, after entering Hogwarts, I discovered the secret chamber and treasure left by a powerful dark wizard, which also revealed the mystery of my parentage.
Turns out, my instincts were right all along.My identity is not ordinary, I am one of the greatest wizards in history - a descendant of Salazar Slytherin, and a descendant of the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets!
At that moment, I decided that I would inherit the will of my ancestors, let the glory of pure blood return to the world, and let the idea of Slytherin become the truth!
However, that old man Dumbledore doesn't seem to like me very much, since the first day I entered school, he has been monitoring me a lot.After I learned all the black magic books in the Chamber of Secrets, I had faintly become a leader in Slytherin House, and Dumbledore's surveillance of me became even stricter.
Forget it, although I finally managed to use the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets to kill a lowly Mudblood Ugly, and succeeded in blaming that stupid Hagrid, but I knew that I had to stop.
Under old man Deng's hateful surveillance, I know—my ambition, my dream, cannot be realized in Hogwarts, and I have to wait until I leave school to have a party.
At the end of my seventh year, I left Hogwarts with the label of President of the Student Council and the top exam results.
I traveled around the world, learned all kinds of powerful black magic, experienced countless dangerous magical transformations, collected several legendary artifacts, and used them to make a kind of magic called "Horcrux".
When I returned to Great Britain, I had already been reborn once.
I'm no longer Tom Riddle, the name my disgusting Muggle father gave me.I want to choose a name that can make the whole world remember me, a name that can make people feel horror and darkness, so that it matches my incomparably noble identity.
Now, my name is-
Lord Voldemort!
I gathered a group of people from the pure-blood family who recognized my ideas, and began to cleanse the magical world of Great Britain.Unfortunately, because of my careless miscalculation, I died at the hands of a 1-year-old baby.
This sounds ridiculous and ridiculous, but it is cold reality.
I have survived for 13 years, and finally let me wait until today - the day when I come back from a perfect resurrection.
This day should have been the day I was looking forward to, so I specially prepared to kill that kid named Potter in front of my disciples, as a sacred ceremony to prove that I have returned to the peak of the past, and even surpassed the previous one.
But what's going on now?
More than half of my disciples were absent.
Potter not only survived, but escaped in front of everyone intact.
And then there's this jerk in front of me with a fake smile on his face.
He is the second son of Lucius, one of my most valued servants.Coming from a pure blood family, he should have been a strong general under my command, but he chose to fight against me.
This is not the biggest problem. After all, it’s not like I haven’t seen a pure-blooded child like this who was successfully brain-sucked by Dumbledore and whose buttocks are sitting crookedly.
I can't beat him! !
Of course, that doesn't mean I'm afraid of him.
I am Voldemort, the most powerful Dark Lord of this era, I am immortal, and I have gone further on the road to immortality than anyone else.
In fact, I also discovered that in terms of magical power alone, this kid is still much inferior to me.The reason why I couldn't defeat him was because from the moment he appeared on the stage, he acted as if he knew something. I was very worried that he had discovered the secret of my Horcrux.
It is also because I am too worried about the safety of my several Horcruxes. After all, this is my biggest hole card and the root of my immortality. I absolutely cannot allow the slightest mistake, so——
I completely lost the determination to fight him head-on, which also caused the power of many of my magic to be unable to fully display.I just want to get out as soon as possible and check the location of all my Horcruxes...
So I summoned the special Yin corpse that I buried here. This is a kind of Yin corpse that will explode when attacked. It is my specially made hole card.If I am surrounded by this kind of corpse, even if I am myself, I can only escape here first, and then make a plan later—this was originally my plan, I want to force him back first, and then move the position with my remaining servants, and then make a long-term plan.
The most urgent task is to recover my Horcruxes one by one.I have six Horcruxes, one of which is in my hands, as for the others—the diary I gave to Lucius for collection should be finished, and the golden cup I gave to Bellatrix seems to be a little dangerous...
The only ones who are more sure are Ravenclaw's crown, the ring of the Gaunt family, and Slytherin's pendant box.
After all, the place where I hid the crown is not easy to find, that kid should not be so powerful... Uh, I hope so... I have released all kinds of powerful curses on the location of the ring, and it is not so easy to break those curses... The pendant box is the one I am most confident in. The place is hidden and hard to find. To break through the many traps and take out the pendant box, the magical requirements of the intruder are extremely high, and sacrifices are also required...
But before I could laugh once or twice because of the success of the trick, what happened to him pressing the Inferi and Death Eaters to the ground at once?When can magic do this?
The most absurd thing is that he actually brazenly said that this is a floating spell!Fuck him mmd floating spell!
Huh?However, listening to his explanation seems quite reasonable... The magic spell itself can be derived into other ways of use. Actually, I also know this truth, but it seems that I have not been interested in studying magic for a long time. Why is it like this?I obviously like studying magic the most-let me recall, my mentality change, when did this start?Well, it seems to be—
Since I made my first horcrux, I lost interest in studying ordinary magic. I only like power. What I pursue and yearn for is powerful black magic, not these stupid magic that makes things float and wands glow...
Alas, don't think about these things - let's deal with the troubles in front of us first!
I decided to confront him directly—
The most powerful killing curse can be used, but the magic power flowing out of the wand must be docked before it completely breaks away from the wand. This is the so-called "wand against wave" phenomenon.
Once the wands of the two sides clashed, he couldn't transfer the spell elsewhere.There is only one way to tell the winner——
The outcome will depend on the level of magic and willpower of the two!
I am confident that my magic power is definitely stronger than his!And I chose Avada Kedavra because my heart is full of desire to kill. This spell can raise my will to the highest point!
I don't believe it anymore, my mighty Dark Lord will lose to an underage kid against Bo.
Hmph, even if there were any accidents that lead to unfavorable results, I still have a trick——
At the second when the wave is disconnected, I can use the remaining magic power on the wand to instantly disapparate and leave here.
This is a unique spell-casting method that I developed when I was researching the spell-casting technique of seamless links. I dare say that no one in the world understands it except me. Wait a minute, um, it seems—except that I taught it to him when I fell for that fool named Quirrell a few years ago, but it doesn’t matter, that trash is already dead...
By the way, I am not fleeing, but strategically diverting, the two are not the same.How could I, the mighty Dark Lord, be scared away by an underage boy, no one would believe me if I told it, right?
I can only say that there are too many strange things about this kid, and I still need to collect more information before I can judge how to deal with him.After I know enough information, hehe, you can see how I can concoct him.
As for my servants, it can only depend on their personal luck and good fortune - if they know how to seize the opportunity to escape, at least half of them can escape, I guess, it should be...
(End of this chapter)
I am Voldemort.
Today was supposed to be a great day for my rebirth.
In other words, this is actually not the first time I have been reborn.
I was born in an orphanage in London. My name is Tom Riddle, an English name with a strong country flavor. It sounds like other orphans. Everything is so ordinary.
However, from an early age, I noticed that I was different. I had some magical abilities. Whenever my emotions were intense, I was able to use an invisible force to affect reality.
I never told anyone about my magical abilities, and I was careful to keep it hidden from anyone.At that time, I thought I was a superhero in the comics, or more accurately, a person born with supernatural abilities.
I used to think that I was unique in this world, until the day that damned old man appeared——
That old man named Dumbledore burned my closet and told me that I was not as special as I imagined. I was just a wizard, an ordinary wizard. There are many, many characters like me in this world, and there is even a school dedicated to educating us humans.By the way, the purpose of his visit to me was to invite me to study in that school called "Hogwarts".
I am not reconciled, really not reconciled.
It's the old man's fault, he's the one who shattered my dream of being the only one.
Fortunately, things are not without a turnaround.In that dirty old shop, the old man named Ollivander said, the wand chooses the wizard, and I, chosen by the yew wand, am destined to do a great job.Then, after entering Hogwarts, I discovered the secret chamber and treasure left by a powerful dark wizard, which also revealed the mystery of my parentage.
Turns out, my instincts were right all along.My identity is not ordinary, I am one of the greatest wizards in history - a descendant of Salazar Slytherin, and a descendant of the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets!
At that moment, I decided that I would inherit the will of my ancestors, let the glory of pure blood return to the world, and let the idea of Slytherin become the truth!
However, that old man Dumbledore doesn't seem to like me very much, since the first day I entered school, he has been monitoring me a lot.After I learned all the black magic books in the Chamber of Secrets, I had faintly become a leader in Slytherin House, and Dumbledore's surveillance of me became even stricter.
Forget it, although I finally managed to use the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets to kill a lowly Mudblood Ugly, and succeeded in blaming that stupid Hagrid, but I knew that I had to stop.
Under old man Deng's hateful surveillance, I know—my ambition, my dream, cannot be realized in Hogwarts, and I have to wait until I leave school to have a party.
At the end of my seventh year, I left Hogwarts with the label of President of the Student Council and the top exam results.
I traveled around the world, learned all kinds of powerful black magic, experienced countless dangerous magical transformations, collected several legendary artifacts, and used them to make a kind of magic called "Horcrux".
When I returned to Great Britain, I had already been reborn once.
I'm no longer Tom Riddle, the name my disgusting Muggle father gave me.I want to choose a name that can make the whole world remember me, a name that can make people feel horror and darkness, so that it matches my incomparably noble identity.
Now, my name is-
Lord Voldemort!
I gathered a group of people from the pure-blood family who recognized my ideas, and began to cleanse the magical world of Great Britain.Unfortunately, because of my careless miscalculation, I died at the hands of a 1-year-old baby.
This sounds ridiculous and ridiculous, but it is cold reality.
I have survived for 13 years, and finally let me wait until today - the day when I come back from a perfect resurrection.
This day should have been the day I was looking forward to, so I specially prepared to kill that kid named Potter in front of my disciples, as a sacred ceremony to prove that I have returned to the peak of the past, and even surpassed the previous one.
But what's going on now?
More than half of my disciples were absent.
Potter not only survived, but escaped in front of everyone intact.
And then there's this jerk in front of me with a fake smile on his face.
He is the second son of Lucius, one of my most valued servants.Coming from a pure blood family, he should have been a strong general under my command, but he chose to fight against me.
This is not the biggest problem. After all, it’s not like I haven’t seen a pure-blooded child like this who was successfully brain-sucked by Dumbledore and whose buttocks are sitting crookedly.
I can't beat him! !
Of course, that doesn't mean I'm afraid of him.
I am Voldemort, the most powerful Dark Lord of this era, I am immortal, and I have gone further on the road to immortality than anyone else.
In fact, I also discovered that in terms of magical power alone, this kid is still much inferior to me.The reason why I couldn't defeat him was because from the moment he appeared on the stage, he acted as if he knew something. I was very worried that he had discovered the secret of my Horcrux.
It is also because I am too worried about the safety of my several Horcruxes. After all, this is my biggest hole card and the root of my immortality. I absolutely cannot allow the slightest mistake, so——
I completely lost the determination to fight him head-on, which also caused the power of many of my magic to be unable to fully display.I just want to get out as soon as possible and check the location of all my Horcruxes...
So I summoned the special Yin corpse that I buried here. This is a kind of Yin corpse that will explode when attacked. It is my specially made hole card.If I am surrounded by this kind of corpse, even if I am myself, I can only escape here first, and then make a plan later—this was originally my plan, I want to force him back first, and then move the position with my remaining servants, and then make a long-term plan.
The most urgent task is to recover my Horcruxes one by one.I have six Horcruxes, one of which is in my hands, as for the others—the diary I gave to Lucius for collection should be finished, and the golden cup I gave to Bellatrix seems to be a little dangerous...
The only ones who are more sure are Ravenclaw's crown, the ring of the Gaunt family, and Slytherin's pendant box.
After all, the place where I hid the crown is not easy to find, that kid should not be so powerful... Uh, I hope so... I have released all kinds of powerful curses on the location of the ring, and it is not so easy to break those curses... The pendant box is the one I am most confident in. The place is hidden and hard to find. To break through the many traps and take out the pendant box, the magical requirements of the intruder are extremely high, and sacrifices are also required...
But before I could laugh once or twice because of the success of the trick, what happened to him pressing the Inferi and Death Eaters to the ground at once?When can magic do this?
The most absurd thing is that he actually brazenly said that this is a floating spell!Fuck him mmd floating spell!
Huh?However, listening to his explanation seems quite reasonable... The magic spell itself can be derived into other ways of use. Actually, I also know this truth, but it seems that I have not been interested in studying magic for a long time. Why is it like this?I obviously like studying magic the most-let me recall, my mentality change, when did this start?Well, it seems to be—
Since I made my first horcrux, I lost interest in studying ordinary magic. I only like power. What I pursue and yearn for is powerful black magic, not these stupid magic that makes things float and wands glow...
Alas, don't think about these things - let's deal with the troubles in front of us first!
I decided to confront him directly—
The most powerful killing curse can be used, but the magic power flowing out of the wand must be docked before it completely breaks away from the wand. This is the so-called "wand against wave" phenomenon.
Once the wands of the two sides clashed, he couldn't transfer the spell elsewhere.There is only one way to tell the winner——
The outcome will depend on the level of magic and willpower of the two!
I am confident that my magic power is definitely stronger than his!And I chose Avada Kedavra because my heart is full of desire to kill. This spell can raise my will to the highest point!
I don't believe it anymore, my mighty Dark Lord will lose to an underage kid against Bo.
Hmph, even if there were any accidents that lead to unfavorable results, I still have a trick——
At the second when the wave is disconnected, I can use the remaining magic power on the wand to instantly disapparate and leave here.
This is a unique spell-casting method that I developed when I was researching the spell-casting technique of seamless links. I dare say that no one in the world understands it except me. Wait a minute, um, it seems—except that I taught it to him when I fell for that fool named Quirrell a few years ago, but it doesn’t matter, that trash is already dead...
By the way, I am not fleeing, but strategically diverting, the two are not the same.How could I, the mighty Dark Lord, be scared away by an underage boy, no one would believe me if I told it, right?
I can only say that there are too many strange things about this kid, and I still need to collect more information before I can judge how to deal with him.After I know enough information, hehe, you can see how I can concoct him.
As for my servants, it can only depend on their personal luck and good fortune - if they know how to seize the opportunity to escape, at least half of them can escape, I guess, it should be...
(End of this chapter)
