Chapter 1345 The 8th Horcrux!

Chapter 1345 The eighth Horcrux!
Only the bloody moonlight that spread all over the earth and Narcissa witnessed this conversation between mortals and gods!

"trade."

Just like a young Muggle-born wizard who saw the majesty of the magical world for the first time, Voldemort looked up at the scepter emitting endless majesty in the air, muttering in confusion,

"You're going to eat my soul."

"I will use my power to protect the fragment of your soul. You will not be afraid of death."

The cold and powerful voice sounded again.

"Shelter the fragment of my soul."

Voldemort shuddered suddenly, and his stiff face and dull eyes became lively.

It dawned on him.

The Twin Snake Caduceus. This divine scepter with supreme magical power is willing to become his Horcrux!

this.
A strange blush appeared on his pale cheeks, and Voldemort gasped rapidly, trying hard to suppress his ecstasy.

"what would you like?"

He asked with a trembling voice.

"My Lord is in prison, save him."

Voldemort was stunned.

The despicable Helpo is not dead yet, he is still alive?!
After a brief moment of shock, Voldemort regained his sanity.

Yes!

This is not something difficult to understand.

The Horcrux magic he relied on was invented by the despicable Hercule.

As the inventor, Hercule naturally created a Horcrux for himself. As long as the Horcrux was not destroyed, death would not be able to find him!
A strange feeling emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Voldemort lowered his head to hide the displeasure and anger that flashed in his eyes.

So to say
He is not the only one who conquered death. On the road to eternal life, there are people who have gone further than him? !

This is simply.
unbearable!

"Your master."

All sorts of thoughts flashed through his mind, and when he raised his head again, what appeared in the eyes of Narcissa and the Double Snake Staff was a face with a smooth smile.

"I certainly wouldn't mind rescuing your master. So, where is he trapped?"

"Starry sky."

The double snake staff looked at Voldemort with his thin lips raised indifferently, just like a god looking down at the creatures on earth.
It’s not that the gods can’t see through the rebellious thoughts of mortals, they just don’t care.

"Ah, Starry Sky?"

This answer did surprise Voldemort, and at the same time, he was delighted, but he quickly concealed his emotions.

"It sounds very far away and dangerous—"

Voldemort's eyes flashed cunningly.
"To be honest, I am happy to help. Great Scepter, after all, Herbo is a great wizard, and many of the powerful spells I master are inherited from him, but this matter does not sound simple--"

Voldemort spread his hands and smiled.
"I appreciate you getting me out of a troublesome situation tonight... but you know, my troubles are not over.

Amos Towers and Albus Dumbledore.
You must know them. They firmly protect the dirty half-bloods and bring shame to the noble wizard bloodline. I must lead the sober-minded wizards to take back the glory that belongs only to wizards and make the lowly Muggles submit to the rule of wizards -"

After a pause, Voldemort squinted at the twin snakes.
"I have to help the noble wizards get rid of this humiliating and embarrassing situation first.
As for the Horcruxes—"

Voldemort stroked Nagini's head.
"With a scepter as great as yours, you should know that I, Voldemort, already possess a Horcrux."

The twin snake staff rose and fell in silence. Voldemort could not see through the hissing snakes, and the mockery hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"trade."

The twin snakes make a sound in the humming sound,
"Conclude a contract to save my Lord. I will use my power to protect your soul. My power is at your disposal!"

hiss!
In the dim hallway, Voldemort's blood-red eyes flashed with brilliance, and the corners of his mouth cracked into a hideous smile!
"Then I will be happy to serve you!"

boom!
Some discordant voices were heard, and Voldemort and Narcissa, with anger on their brows, looked towards the courtyard outside the entrance hall.

In the courtyard where the moonlight was rippling like water, a figure appeared from the void, and she stumbled towards the Malfoy family mansion.

Seeing that figure clearly, even Voldemort showed a trace of surprise.
"Bellatrix, you're back?"

"Owner!"

Bellatrix burst into tears and howled as she stepped on the marble steps in front of the hall. She stumbled in, and the messy hall and the cold bodies lying on the floor did not cause her much surprise or fear.

This is all expected.

The Dark Lord's Death Eaters messed up the mission, so it was reasonable for the Dark Lord to be angry and punish his servants who brought shame upon him.

Bellatrix simply glanced at the twin snake staff floating in the air and then looked away.

She shouldn't pry into the great Dark Lord's secrets unless she was allowed to.

"My master!"

Bellatrix slid down to her knees from a few steps away, prostrating herself at Voldemort's feet and calling out passionately.

Narcissa stared at her sister blankly, her feet unconsciously moving again, her eyes filled with expectation and pleading.

"You are back, Bellatrix, my most loyal Death Eater—"

Voldemort's narrow nose narrowed, and he squinted his eyes, looking at the top of Bellatrix's head. Nagini coiled around him slid down silently.

Circling around the crawling Bellatrix, Nagini kept spitting out her snake tongue and looking at her with malicious eyes.

"I'm so glad to see you escape, my dear Bella--"

Voldemort said softly,

"But you fell into the hands of the Aurors, how did you escape--"

As if he had just noticed Narcissa's presence, Voldemort looked up at her.
"And my other loyal Death Eater, Bellatrix, where is Lucius? Where is he?"

"It's Brian, my master!"

Bellatrix sobbed with joy.

"He is as stupid as you expected, my great master. Brian has done something stupid again!"

Voldemort narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

"The Aurors escorted us to Hogwarts on Dumbledore's orders, Master!"

Bellatrix said,
"We were locked up in Brian's office by the Aurors. All of them, and then a while later Brian came in and took us away from there--"

"He must have tortured you, didn't he, Bellatrix?"

Voldemort's voice was gentle, as if he was comforting him.
"What kind of magic did he use? The Cruciatus Curse. He forced you to tell me information, didn't he?"

"That's what I thought, Master!"

Bellatrix shrank back, avoiding Nagini's licking of her cheek.
"But Blaine is dumber than you think!"

So Bellatrix told him everything that had happened in that abandoned classroom.

Everything is detailed and there is not a single mistake or omission!
"Brian wants you to be his spy and find out how serious my injury is—"

Voldemort opened his eyes in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that such a thing could happen.

"I swear every word I said is true, Master!"

Bellatrix said eagerly,

"You can check my memory. Then you can verify my loyalty!
Brian himself told me about a secret passage under the Whomping Willow in the Hogwarts courtyard, and I escaped through it to the Shrieking Shack.
Oh, I ran into that stupid half-giant Hagrid, who was guarding a deformed wolf cub. You can check my memory, I swear to you, there is not a single lie!"

"It doesn't matter anymore, Bellatrix—"

Voldemort finally reached out a hand and patted Bellatrix on the head.

None of it matters anymore?
Bellatrix dared to raise her face and looked at her master confusedly.

It was rare for the cunning and astute Amostar Blaine to make such a mistake and be caught. The Dark Lord could even use this to set up a plan and lure Blaine into a trap!

But how can I say it? It doesn’t matter anymore?
"I didn't expect Brian to make such a funny mistake, oh ha ha, but like I said, Bellatrix, it doesn't matter--"

Voldemort raised his head and looked at the twin snakes again, with a wanton arrogance on his face.
"It's too late to try to steal the Staff of the Twin Snakes. This powerful scepter belongs to me!"

Roars, roars, and the wails of the dead echoed through the hallway as Voldemort waved the wand of Lucius Malfoy for the last time.

Click!

Dark clouds obscured the blood moon and the faint morning light emerging from the sky, and the thunder that struck the earth was submerged in the gray fog that surged like a tsunami.

"You are the only ones who have this honor, Narcissa, Bellatrix!"

Voldemort laughed wildly, causing the sky and the earth to change color.
"Witness the Dark Lord completely conquer death and become a god!"

(End of this chapter)