Chapter 472 Bell: "My reputation should be quite high, right?" '
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Yan Shan Hu Po
Chapter 472 Bell: "My reputation should be quite high, right?" '
"Hmph! Brat, you...
wait!Why do I feel that your tone of voice and your voice are so familiar? "
From the first time the other party spoke, Voldemort felt that the other party's voice was familiar.
However, after recalling the glorious years, he couldn't find the existence of the other party in his memory, so he put this feeling behind him.
After all, what sounds like is not new, is it?
However, after hearing the other party's previous apology, which was so cheap that people wanted to kick people, that familiar feeling came to Voldemort's heart again.
If the first time, it can still be said that the other party just happened to have a similar voice to someone he had met before, then the second time, it can't be justified by coincidence.
"Oh? I didn't expect the famous Voldemort to remember me as a little guy? This is really flattering to me!"
As he spoke, Bell raised his left hand and took off the hood on his head, revealing his true face.
"It's you! Why are you here? How dare you appear in front of me!"
The moment he saw Bell's face, Voldemort recalled that... a memory that he never wants to recall in his life!
After all, lying on other people's backs, the most important thing is lying on the back of a stupid man, and enduring the stench of garlic every day (although Voldemort had no sense of smell in his state at the time, but he felt a sense of shock in his heart), with He hid like a mosquito spirit for a year, and just thinking about it made him want to kill people!
"Go to hell! Kid!"
The irritable Voldemort raised his wand without saying a word, and shot the Cruciatus Curse at Bell.
He changed his mind, and now he didn't want to kill the other party cleanly.
He wants to torture each other!Torture hard!
"That's what I said, I didn't offend you, why didn't I dare to appear in front of you?"
Bell swung his wand violently, deflecting Voldemort's spell, but at the same time, he was knocked back two steps by the power of the spell.
"Besides, I'm a pure blood. Isn't it normal for me to come to you?"
Rubbing his slightly numb wrist, Bell said casually.
The memories between Horcruxes are not shared in real time.The diary of Tom Riddle had also been destroyed by Dumbledore long ago.So it is impossible for Voldemort to know in his life that Bell had molested him when he was young.
At most, I can only know that Bell has molested him now...
cough cough.
So, Bell's reputation with Voldemort should still be in a neutral state right now?
Although in the foreseeable and not-too-distant future, it is about to slip to the deadly enemy forever.
"Did you offend me? Kid, don't tell me that you have forgotten that you spoiled my good deeds in the basement of Hogwarts before!"
Hearing Bell mention the word 'pure blood', Voldemort temporarily stopped attacking.
Of course, this does not mean that he forgave the other party just like that.
Bell broke his plan to steal the Philosopher's Stone back then, and even thinking about it now, he still feels resentful.
That's the Philosopher's Stone!
Not to mention, Bell also attacked him at the time.He still remembers the beeping beeping feeling when his soul was shocked by electricity.
It's a little cool...
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Therefore, what he wanted to say was that, for the sake of the name Menethil, he was as tolerant as he was, and decided to mercifully give Bell a chance to beg for mercy.
After all, even when he...well...hidden his strengths and bide his time, the name Menethil almost made his ears callous.
So in this... not-so-good period, if he can gain the loyalty of the Menethil family, it will help him to get through this period of weakness smoothly.
"I won't blame you for this! Your plan to steal the Philosopher's Stone has long been seen through by Dumbledore, and the Philosopher's Stone was also taken away by Dumbledore. I'm just a spectator."
Although I accidentally shocked Voldemort while watching the excitement.But can that blame him?Who let Voldemort scare him!
If Voldemort didn't scare him, could he have electrocuted him!Is he like that! ?
'...'
ya ya
"What!? You said that Dumbledore saw through my plan? How is it possible!"
Voldemort looked at Bell suspiciously.
How can Dumbledore, a half-buried old man, be able to see through his seamless plan?
Could it be that this brat was shaking him in order to shirk responsibility?
"..."
Speechlessly glanced at Voldemort, Bell couldn't help turning his gaze to the Death Eaters who were eating melons.
Why did these poor guys find such a mentally handicapped boss?
Of course, since Voldemort can achieve what he is today, it is certainly impossible for him to be mentally retarded.
It can only be said that the splitting of the soul, especially the "ruthless man" who split the soul into 8 petals like Voldemort, has too great a negative impact on himself.
So how afraid of death is this guy?
"Little devil, you... what did you do!?"
Voldemort, who wanted to continue to question the details of the year, suddenly looked up into the sky.
At this time, the night sky that should have been dark was filled with a dim golden light.
If you look carefully, you can see that a pale golden protective barrier covers a large area centered on the cemetery.
Moreover, after a little perception, Voldemort also found that he could not Apparate.
In other words, in addition to all the protective barriers, there is also an anti-apparition barrier covering this place.
"Me? I'm just chatting with you, talking nonsense, and attracting everyone's attention by the way!"
Shrugging his shoulders, Bell said something that could irritate people with an innocent face.
Before the words fell, a series of crackling sounds were heard intensively, just like everyone setting off firecrackers together during the Spring Festival in Huaguo.
One after another, members of the special operations team, wearing long trench coats, hoods, and faces covered by confusion masks, apparated in the cemetery.
(Bell's side only set up an anti-apparition barrier, but not an anti-apparition barrier, so they can get in here, but they can't get out, for the first wave of raids.
By the way, the anti-apparition barrier arranged here has been carefully modified. Even house elves cannot apparate here.
Therefore, even though most of those Death Eaters wear 'escape belts', they cannot be transported to a predetermined safe place when they are dying. )
The monstrous sea of flames, the dense thunder and lightning, the members of the action team strictly obeyed Bell's orders, and as soon as they appeared in the barrier, they took out the two stacks of talismans in their arms and slammed their heads at the food. The Dead Apostles smashed over.
"Assault! It is an attack! We are surrounded! Run!"
A Death Eater yelled in panic.
He regretted coming here tonight.
(End of this chapter)
"Hmph! Brat, you...
wait!Why do I feel that your tone of voice and your voice are so familiar? "
From the first time the other party spoke, Voldemort felt that the other party's voice was familiar.
However, after recalling the glorious years, he couldn't find the existence of the other party in his memory, so he put this feeling behind him.
After all, what sounds like is not new, is it?
However, after hearing the other party's previous apology, which was so cheap that people wanted to kick people, that familiar feeling came to Voldemort's heart again.
If the first time, it can still be said that the other party just happened to have a similar voice to someone he had met before, then the second time, it can't be justified by coincidence.
"Oh? I didn't expect the famous Voldemort to remember me as a little guy? This is really flattering to me!"
As he spoke, Bell raised his left hand and took off the hood on his head, revealing his true face.
"It's you! Why are you here? How dare you appear in front of me!"
The moment he saw Bell's face, Voldemort recalled that... a memory that he never wants to recall in his life!
After all, lying on other people's backs, the most important thing is lying on the back of a stupid man, and enduring the stench of garlic every day (although Voldemort had no sense of smell in his state at the time, but he felt a sense of shock in his heart), with He hid like a mosquito spirit for a year, and just thinking about it made him want to kill people!
"Go to hell! Kid!"
The irritable Voldemort raised his wand without saying a word, and shot the Cruciatus Curse at Bell.
He changed his mind, and now he didn't want to kill the other party cleanly.
He wants to torture each other!Torture hard!
"That's what I said, I didn't offend you, why didn't I dare to appear in front of you?"
Bell swung his wand violently, deflecting Voldemort's spell, but at the same time, he was knocked back two steps by the power of the spell.
"Besides, I'm a pure blood. Isn't it normal for me to come to you?"
Rubbing his slightly numb wrist, Bell said casually.
The memories between Horcruxes are not shared in real time.The diary of Tom Riddle had also been destroyed by Dumbledore long ago.So it is impossible for Voldemort to know in his life that Bell had molested him when he was young.
At most, I can only know that Bell has molested him now...
cough cough.
So, Bell's reputation with Voldemort should still be in a neutral state right now?
Although in the foreseeable and not-too-distant future, it is about to slip to the deadly enemy forever.
"Did you offend me? Kid, don't tell me that you have forgotten that you spoiled my good deeds in the basement of Hogwarts before!"
Hearing Bell mention the word 'pure blood', Voldemort temporarily stopped attacking.
Of course, this does not mean that he forgave the other party just like that.
Bell broke his plan to steal the Philosopher's Stone back then, and even thinking about it now, he still feels resentful.
That's the Philosopher's Stone!
Not to mention, Bell also attacked him at the time.He still remembers the beeping beeping feeling when his soul was shocked by electricity.
It's a little cool...
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Therefore, what he wanted to say was that, for the sake of the name Menethil, he was as tolerant as he was, and decided to mercifully give Bell a chance to beg for mercy.
After all, even when he...well...hidden his strengths and bide his time, the name Menethil almost made his ears callous.
So in this... not-so-good period, if he can gain the loyalty of the Menethil family, it will help him to get through this period of weakness smoothly.
"I won't blame you for this! Your plan to steal the Philosopher's Stone has long been seen through by Dumbledore, and the Philosopher's Stone was also taken away by Dumbledore. I'm just a spectator."
Although I accidentally shocked Voldemort while watching the excitement.But can that blame him?Who let Voldemort scare him!
If Voldemort didn't scare him, could he have electrocuted him!Is he like that! ?
'...'
ya ya
"What!? You said that Dumbledore saw through my plan? How is it possible!"
Voldemort looked at Bell suspiciously.
How can Dumbledore, a half-buried old man, be able to see through his seamless plan?
Could it be that this brat was shaking him in order to shirk responsibility?
"..."
Speechlessly glanced at Voldemort, Bell couldn't help turning his gaze to the Death Eaters who were eating melons.
Why did these poor guys find such a mentally handicapped boss?
Of course, since Voldemort can achieve what he is today, it is certainly impossible for him to be mentally retarded.
It can only be said that the splitting of the soul, especially the "ruthless man" who split the soul into 8 petals like Voldemort, has too great a negative impact on himself.
So how afraid of death is this guy?
"Little devil, you... what did you do!?"
Voldemort, who wanted to continue to question the details of the year, suddenly looked up into the sky.
At this time, the night sky that should have been dark was filled with a dim golden light.
If you look carefully, you can see that a pale golden protective barrier covers a large area centered on the cemetery.
Moreover, after a little perception, Voldemort also found that he could not Apparate.
In other words, in addition to all the protective barriers, there is also an anti-apparition barrier covering this place.
"Me? I'm just chatting with you, talking nonsense, and attracting everyone's attention by the way!"
Shrugging his shoulders, Bell said something that could irritate people with an innocent face.
Before the words fell, a series of crackling sounds were heard intensively, just like everyone setting off firecrackers together during the Spring Festival in Huaguo.
One after another, members of the special operations team, wearing long trench coats, hoods, and faces covered by confusion masks, apparated in the cemetery.
(Bell's side only set up an anti-apparition barrier, but not an anti-apparition barrier, so they can get in here, but they can't get out, for the first wave of raids.
By the way, the anti-apparition barrier arranged here has been carefully modified. Even house elves cannot apparate here.
Therefore, even though most of those Death Eaters wear 'escape belts', they cannot be transported to a predetermined safe place when they are dying. )
The monstrous sea of flames, the dense thunder and lightning, the members of the action team strictly obeyed Bell's orders, and as soon as they appeared in the barrier, they took out the two stacks of talismans in their arms and slammed their heads at the food. The Dead Apostles smashed over.
"Assault! It is an attack! We are surrounded! Run!"
A Death Eater yelled in panic.
He regretted coming here tonight.
(End of this chapter)
