Chapter 167 Malfoy and Burke
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Bai Bai Le Kai Shui
Lucius's breathing became more and more rapid, and he had realized how rich such a future could be.
Even better than anyone else in this world!
But the problem is-
"There are many people who think the same thing as you, but they are either dead or in jail."
"How do you guarantee you'll succeed?"
His heart was moved, and he was moved by the prospects described by Tver. Although it was more difficult than Voldemort's, it was also easier to be accepted by the vast majority of people.
It's just that he has a good knowledge of the history of magic, and the lessons learned from Grindelwald and Voldemort always linger in his mind.
If it were really so easy to achieve, two generations of Dark Lords wouldn't have been defeated!
Tver shook his head in amusement, walked out of the sun, and came to Malvolio's side.
"Guarantee? No one can ever guarantee that their career will succeed."
"But I can tell you that there are already two Dark Lords willing to help me..."
"Introducing me, Twil Foley, Grindelwald's only student at the moment!"
In the shocked eyes of Lucius and Burke, he patted Malvolio on the shoulder.
"And this, Lucius, you are very familiar with."
Malvolio, who had a tacit understanding with Tver, sneered, and the expression on his face changed again, becoming more crazier and more evil.
Fundamentally, one can still vaguely see Malvolio's original appearance.
But now that he looked like this, Bock finally remembered why he felt that strange sense of familiarity when he first saw Malvolio.
This is Voldemort, a former employee of the store!
This is the past that he doesn't want to mention. Neither the black nor the white party would want him to openly declare such a past event.
But that doesn't mean that he dares to forget this man in his memory!
Not to mention Lucius, his white lips were trembling and his voice was shaking unconsciously.
"This~bit~is..."
"Remember the diary you lost? Voldemort created several Horcruxes, and this is one of them."
"Younger, more advanced in thinking, and person..." Tver looked at Malvolio's creepy face, "A friendlier Voldemort."
Malvolio reluctantly pulled out a smile, but it looked weird when matched with Voldemort's face.
Lucius was so frightened that he immediately wanted to kneel down. A normal Voldemort would not have made him so scared!
"Master...Master," he smiled stiffly, "I didn't know it was you. The rudeness before was entirely due to my ignorance..."
His feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move a step for a long time.
"Don't worry, Lucius. This guy has been renamed Malvolio. He's a very nice guy. Come on, change back and smile."
Malvolio glanced at Tver expressionlessly, changed back to his original face, and then twitched the corner of his mouth.
Lucius felt even more frightened, okay?
"Uncle Lucius." Tver came to him and helped him straighten the collar that had been messed up in panic.
"Don't be afraid."
"This time you stand on the side of justice and get the wealth you deserve. No one will insult or spurn you."
"On the contrary, there will be many people thanking you for bringing them wealth that they will never earn in this life."
"Similarly, the Malfoy family will return to a thousand years ago and return to a comfortable environment in the wizarding and Muggle worlds."
"Moreover, we will try our best to protect you and protect you from harm, whether it is from wizards or Muggles!"
"So. What's your choice?"
His eyes flickered for a while before Lucius gritted his teeth and said, "The Malfoy family will follow your will, my master!"
Anyway, Voldemort (in his true form) will continue to follow him after he is resurrected. Why not choose a master now who looks more promising and has more money.
What's more, they now have a Voldemort here!
Thinking about it this way, he gained a lot of confidence.
At least his status is about the same as Voldemort's now, which can be regarded as progress, he comforted himself in his heart.
"Master, Master, it sounds too weird." Tver said with disgust.
"We are equal, Uncle Lucius, just call me Tver."
"No, no, no, why don't I call you professor? Draco still needs your care in school."
Lucius quickly got closer to Tver, and he already knew who had the final say here.
Although it is a Horcrux, it can make Voldemort so obedient, which shows that Tver's strength should not be underestimated.
Coupled with the Drindwall mentioned just now, he finally understood why Tver was so skillful in his previous actions.
This is the iconic move of the Dark Lord of the generation!
But human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same, and Bock is sitting on pins and needles.
Hearing such a big thing and knowing the plans of the previous Dark Lord and the new generation of Dark Lord, he was completely flustered.
Generally speaking, if you hear something you shouldn't hear in the magical world, you will either die or be tortured and go crazy!
For example, Lockhart, who caused a lot of noise in the newspapers, permanently damaged people's memories. This is considered a friendly method among dark wizards!
The more Bock thought about it, the more frightened he became, as all kinds of painful torture methods turned over in his mind.
He moved his feet little by little towards the counter, where there were many valuable life-saving tools.
He no longer cares about feeling sorry for Galen, he just wants to survive!
"Where are you going, Mr. Borgin?" Tver asked with a smile.
Hearing this voice, Bock's heart skipped a beat and his whole body froze in place.
At this moment, what he thought of was——
The house where two generations of Dark Lords used to discuss important matters before they started to rise must be very valuable in the future, right?
Maybe you can also see related descriptions in the History of Magic?
I wonder if I can leave a name for his master, so that I can die without regrets...
His frightened and confused mind began to think wildly. One moment he thought about the torture, and the other he thought about whether the deed to the house still existed.
"——I can't be scared by you." Malvolio's voice suddenly entered Bock's ears.
"I didn't say anything, I just wanted to win over him." Tver helplessly spread his hands.
"Since he's already a fool, let's just make him a fool and throw him into Azkaban on a false charge. This way he won't get into trouble and can use the Dementors to deal with him."
Lucius quickly got into the role and cooperated with Tver and the others.
Only then did Bock's mind slowly return to normal.
He looked at the three people making fun of him in disbelief.
"I...what if I'm not stupid?"
"That depends on how smart your brain is." Tver said with a smile.
Burke breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as it has value, as long as they still need their abilities, not only will nothing happen to them, but they might even get some benefits!
Thinking of this, his businessman nature instantly took over.
"Several of you. Actually, I am very strict with my words. So far, not many people know that I have had the honor of recruiting Mr. Voldemort."
"If you need anything in the future, you can come to me and I will definitely give you a preferential price."
The three people in Tver all showed kind smiles in unison and looked at him in silence.
"..."
Bock swallowed, "What's the cost price?"
"Don't worry," Tver walked up to Bock and looked into his eyes, "I know it's not easy for you to do business, and we will pay well."
"Please keep the things here confidential, and don't refuse any of our requests."
"Otherwise, everything you worry about will happen." He leaned down and whispered in Bock's ear.
With Bock's accomplishments in alchemy, he can already be said to be one of the top people in the British magic world.
And unlike the brothers DeVos and Bans, he has studied more deeply in some sideline alchemy.
To some extent, he is the only alchemist in Britain.
So it’s not a loss if you win over.
This is why Tver chose to confess to Lucius here.
He came here for these two people today!
Mr. Bock nodded hastily. He did not want to and did not dare to refuse.
Finally got a chance to hold it on my lap!
Even better than anyone else in this world!
But the problem is-
"There are many people who think the same thing as you, but they are either dead or in jail."
"How do you guarantee you'll succeed?"
His heart was moved, and he was moved by the prospects described by Tver. Although it was more difficult than Voldemort's, it was also easier to be accepted by the vast majority of people.
It's just that he has a good knowledge of the history of magic, and the lessons learned from Grindelwald and Voldemort always linger in his mind.
If it were really so easy to achieve, two generations of Dark Lords wouldn't have been defeated!
Tver shook his head in amusement, walked out of the sun, and came to Malvolio's side.
"Guarantee? No one can ever guarantee that their career will succeed."
"But I can tell you that there are already two Dark Lords willing to help me..."
"Introducing me, Twil Foley, Grindelwald's only student at the moment!"
In the shocked eyes of Lucius and Burke, he patted Malvolio on the shoulder.
"And this, Lucius, you are very familiar with."
Malvolio, who had a tacit understanding with Tver, sneered, and the expression on his face changed again, becoming more crazier and more evil.
Fundamentally, one can still vaguely see Malvolio's original appearance.
But now that he looked like this, Bock finally remembered why he felt that strange sense of familiarity when he first saw Malvolio.
This is Voldemort, a former employee of the store!
This is the past that he doesn't want to mention. Neither the black nor the white party would want him to openly declare such a past event.
But that doesn't mean that he dares to forget this man in his memory!
Not to mention Lucius, his white lips were trembling and his voice was shaking unconsciously.
"This~bit~is..."
"Remember the diary you lost? Voldemort created several Horcruxes, and this is one of them."
"Younger, more advanced in thinking, and person..." Tver looked at Malvolio's creepy face, "A friendlier Voldemort."
Malvolio reluctantly pulled out a smile, but it looked weird when matched with Voldemort's face.
Lucius was so frightened that he immediately wanted to kneel down. A normal Voldemort would not have made him so scared!
"Master...Master," he smiled stiffly, "I didn't know it was you. The rudeness before was entirely due to my ignorance..."
His feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move a step for a long time.
"Don't worry, Lucius. This guy has been renamed Malvolio. He's a very nice guy. Come on, change back and smile."
Malvolio glanced at Tver expressionlessly, changed back to his original face, and then twitched the corner of his mouth.
Lucius felt even more frightened, okay?
"Uncle Lucius." Tver came to him and helped him straighten the collar that had been messed up in panic.
"Don't be afraid."
"This time you stand on the side of justice and get the wealth you deserve. No one will insult or spurn you."
"On the contrary, there will be many people thanking you for bringing them wealth that they will never earn in this life."
"Similarly, the Malfoy family will return to a thousand years ago and return to a comfortable environment in the wizarding and Muggle worlds."
"Moreover, we will try our best to protect you and protect you from harm, whether it is from wizards or Muggles!"
"So. What's your choice?"
His eyes flickered for a while before Lucius gritted his teeth and said, "The Malfoy family will follow your will, my master!"
Anyway, Voldemort (in his true form) will continue to follow him after he is resurrected. Why not choose a master now who looks more promising and has more money.
What's more, they now have a Voldemort here!
Thinking about it this way, he gained a lot of confidence.
At least his status is about the same as Voldemort's now, which can be regarded as progress, he comforted himself in his heart.
"Master, Master, it sounds too weird." Tver said with disgust.
"We are equal, Uncle Lucius, just call me Tver."
"No, no, no, why don't I call you professor? Draco still needs your care in school."
Lucius quickly got closer to Tver, and he already knew who had the final say here.
Although it is a Horcrux, it can make Voldemort so obedient, which shows that Tver's strength should not be underestimated.
Coupled with the Drindwall mentioned just now, he finally understood why Tver was so skillful in his previous actions.
This is the iconic move of the Dark Lord of the generation!
But human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same, and Bock is sitting on pins and needles.
Hearing such a big thing and knowing the plans of the previous Dark Lord and the new generation of Dark Lord, he was completely flustered.
Generally speaking, if you hear something you shouldn't hear in the magical world, you will either die or be tortured and go crazy!
For example, Lockhart, who caused a lot of noise in the newspapers, permanently damaged people's memories. This is considered a friendly method among dark wizards!
The more Bock thought about it, the more frightened he became, as all kinds of painful torture methods turned over in his mind.
He moved his feet little by little towards the counter, where there were many valuable life-saving tools.
He no longer cares about feeling sorry for Galen, he just wants to survive!
"Where are you going, Mr. Borgin?" Tver asked with a smile.
Hearing this voice, Bock's heart skipped a beat and his whole body froze in place.
At this moment, what he thought of was——
The house where two generations of Dark Lords used to discuss important matters before they started to rise must be very valuable in the future, right?
Maybe you can also see related descriptions in the History of Magic?
I wonder if I can leave a name for his master, so that I can die without regrets...
His frightened and confused mind began to think wildly. One moment he thought about the torture, and the other he thought about whether the deed to the house still existed.
"——I can't be scared by you." Malvolio's voice suddenly entered Bock's ears.
"I didn't say anything, I just wanted to win over him." Tver helplessly spread his hands.
"Since he's already a fool, let's just make him a fool and throw him into Azkaban on a false charge. This way he won't get into trouble and can use the Dementors to deal with him."
Lucius quickly got into the role and cooperated with Tver and the others.
Only then did Bock's mind slowly return to normal.
He looked at the three people making fun of him in disbelief.
"I...what if I'm not stupid?"
"That depends on how smart your brain is." Tver said with a smile.
Burke breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as it has value, as long as they still need their abilities, not only will nothing happen to them, but they might even get some benefits!
Thinking of this, his businessman nature instantly took over.
"Several of you. Actually, I am very strict with my words. So far, not many people know that I have had the honor of recruiting Mr. Voldemort."
"If you need anything in the future, you can come to me and I will definitely give you a preferential price."
The three people in Tver all showed kind smiles in unison and looked at him in silence.
"..."
Bock swallowed, "What's the cost price?"
"Don't worry," Tver walked up to Bock and looked into his eyes, "I know it's not easy for you to do business, and we will pay well."
"Please keep the things here confidential, and don't refuse any of our requests."
"Otherwise, everything you worry about will happen." He leaned down and whispered in Bock's ear.
With Bock's accomplishments in alchemy, he can already be said to be one of the top people in the British magic world.
And unlike the brothers DeVos and Bans, he has studied more deeply in some sideline alchemy.
To some extent, he is the only alchemist in Britain.
So it’s not a loss if you win over.
This is why Tver chose to confess to Lucius here.
He came here for these two people today!
Mr. Bock nodded hastily. He did not want to and did not dare to refuse.
Finally got a chance to hold it on my lap!
