Chapter 379 Rogue!bandit!Shameless scum!
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Rui Chen 3499
"Master, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with Kong Nuo's magic knowledge?"
Rookwood's voice suddenly appeared, interrupting Voldemort's thoughts.
He got rid of the fantasy just now, and there was still the shimmering hole in front of him, everything looked so ordinary.
However, his arch had just been demolished, so he had to prepare mentally beforehand as a lesson from the past.
In this way, even if the situation on the other side of the cave is against the sky, he will not be too surprised...
Maybe it can be done...
Walking into the cave, Voldemort looked around and found that there were no big holes around, and everything seemed to be exactly as he had imagined.
Next is the Great Black Lake, which is full of potions of despair, corpses filling the bottom of the lake, and a horse-shaped water monster transformed by special black magic.
and many more!
Voldemort clenched his wand again, and the wand in his hand crackled, as if protesting his rough treatment.
"Breathe... breathe... breathe... breathe..."
Unknowingly, he began to try to use the breathing techniques in Kong Nuo's textbooks, and began to adjust his breathing so that he would not lose his composure too much.
Rookwood's admiration sounded again: "Great creation! Master! You actually hollowed out the mountain, especially the deep pit below and the isolated island in the center. I felt a strong impact!"
"Cack-clack-clack..." Voldemort nearly gritted his teeth as he wondered if he should cast the Killing Curse and finish off the noisy servant.
As a reticent man, Rookwood had to keep his mouth shut when he was at the Ministry of Magic.
This caused him to become extremely talkative after becoming a Death Eater.
However, his words were mainly used to compliment Voldemort's great achievements, so Voldemort before his downfall was still very useful.
It's a pity that today is different. When Voldemort heard these words now, although he understood that Rookwood didn't mean any irony, every word he uttered was still so harsh.
"Auguste, there is a special curse in it, please don't say a few words! lest you die later!"
Rookwood knelt down again, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for your concern!"
In front of Voldemort is a huge pit, only the lonely island in the center and the lonely stone basin on the island can be seen.
"Appare Vestigium!"
He cast the Tracking Charm again, and the gold powder flying out from the tip of the wand quickly spread out, forming outlines one after another, presenting everything that happened in the cave.
Things were going in the worst direction, all the potions of despair in the lake disappeared, and the corpse army was wiped out by the students of Hogwarts.
To his surprise, neither Dumbledore nor the professor named Connor really made a move, and the army of ghosts was all solved by students.
Luke Wood was also paying attention to the battle between Hogwarts students and the army of necromancers, and his expression became more and more surprised.
"Master... Hogwarts seems to have become more dangerous. Could it be that Headmaster Dumbledore has been wary of you?"
He quickly added another sentence: "After all, you are too powerful, master, and even he must be on guard at all times!"
Voldemort ignored Rookwood's compliment, took two steps closer, and waved his wand again to activate the pre-set magic.
The entire cave emits a faint light, enough for him to see the bottom of the lake clearly.
There was nothing at the bottom of the lake, the army of corpses, the horse-shaped water monster, all disappeared, and his last hope was shattered.
Not only that, but none of the ghouls left behind by the elimination of the Inferi Society were left behind, and all of them were packed away by the students of Hogwarts.
Voldemort had thousands of words to say, but he boiled them down to the simplest: "Rogue! Bandit! Shameless scum!"
In order to prevent Rookwood from babbling again, he used Parseltongue to curse out this passage.
As the leader of the Death Eaters, he must maintain his majesty in front of the Death Eaters, and there are always some things that cannot be done directly.
The Tracking Spell was still in effect. After the battle between the students and the army of Nether corpses was over, Dumbledore, who had turned into gold powder, tried to find the magic boat he left behind.
As Voldemort's former teacher, Dumbledore easily transformed into a boat of the same size, carrying the students to the small island in the middle of the lake.
Through the gold powder that came to the small island in the middle of the lake, Voldemort finally figured out who took the potion of despair in the Black Lake.
"It really is you! Konno!" Voldemort gritted his teeth again and said in Parseltongue.
Perhaps it was because the temporary body was not strong enough, or it might be because the force of his bite was too great, the front teeth were really crushed, and a few pieces of the front teeth fell into the mouth.
With Rookwood on the side, he couldn't spit out the broken teeth, so he could only "grunt" and swallowed them directly into his stomach.
Perhaps, this is the true sense of "throwing your teeth and swallowing it in your stomach".
The strong figure made of gold powder reached into the stone basin, and the potion of despair in the lake was continuously absorbed by the strong figure.
Voldemort looked at everything in front of him, feeling extremely puzzled.
How on earth did Connor do all this?
How could such a huge potion of despair be completely absorbed by him?
Could it be that all the answers are in those textbooks?
Perhaps after thorough study, he can do all this through magic and the meridians inside his body?
There are too many questions hovering in Voldemort's mind, and if these questions are gathered together, perhaps a Voldemort version of "A Hundred Thousand Whys" can be produced.
He had to admit that Kong Nuo's teaching materials allowed him to find a way to become stronger.
It's just that he couldn't trust Kong Nuo, and was worried that he would add some strange elements to the textbook.
However, on second thought, Hogwarts still has Dumbledore in charge. If Connoy wants to make small moves in the textbooks, Dumbledore will definitely stop him.
Thinking of this, he felt a little anxious.
If Dumbledore would have reviewed it, he would have already absorbed the knowledge from the textbook.
I have only officially come into contact with Kong Nuo's textbooks now, and if I want to catch up with Dumbledore's progress, I must spend more energy.
Not only that, but now his opponent is not only Dumbledore, but also the more mysterious Konno, which makes him even more afraid.
Thinking of this, he decided to check all the placement points of the Horcrux as soon as possible, and then quickly invest in learning to avoid falling behind.
He has the confidence that as long as he studies hard and integrates with his profound knowledge of black magic, he will be able to surpass Dumbledore as soon as possible, and then surpass that Kong Nuo!
Seeing Voldemort turn away from the stone basin, Rookwood quickly asked, "Master! Where are we going next? Back to Albania? Or contact other Death Eaters?"
"No!" Voldemort shook his head, "Next, I'm going to Little Hangleton!"
Rookwood's voice suddenly appeared, interrupting Voldemort's thoughts.
He got rid of the fantasy just now, and there was still the shimmering hole in front of him, everything looked so ordinary.
However, his arch had just been demolished, so he had to prepare mentally beforehand as a lesson from the past.
In this way, even if the situation on the other side of the cave is against the sky, he will not be too surprised...
Maybe it can be done...
Walking into the cave, Voldemort looked around and found that there were no big holes around, and everything seemed to be exactly as he had imagined.
Next is the Great Black Lake, which is full of potions of despair, corpses filling the bottom of the lake, and a horse-shaped water monster transformed by special black magic.
and many more!
Voldemort clenched his wand again, and the wand in his hand crackled, as if protesting his rough treatment.
"Breathe... breathe... breathe... breathe..."
Unknowingly, he began to try to use the breathing techniques in Kong Nuo's textbooks, and began to adjust his breathing so that he would not lose his composure too much.
Rookwood's admiration sounded again: "Great creation! Master! You actually hollowed out the mountain, especially the deep pit below and the isolated island in the center. I felt a strong impact!"
"Cack-clack-clack..." Voldemort nearly gritted his teeth as he wondered if he should cast the Killing Curse and finish off the noisy servant.
As a reticent man, Rookwood had to keep his mouth shut when he was at the Ministry of Magic.
This caused him to become extremely talkative after becoming a Death Eater.
However, his words were mainly used to compliment Voldemort's great achievements, so Voldemort before his downfall was still very useful.
It's a pity that today is different. When Voldemort heard these words now, although he understood that Rookwood didn't mean any irony, every word he uttered was still so harsh.
"Auguste, there is a special curse in it, please don't say a few words! lest you die later!"
Rookwood knelt down again, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for your concern!"
In front of Voldemort is a huge pit, only the lonely island in the center and the lonely stone basin on the island can be seen.
"Appare Vestigium!"
He cast the Tracking Charm again, and the gold powder flying out from the tip of the wand quickly spread out, forming outlines one after another, presenting everything that happened in the cave.
Things were going in the worst direction, all the potions of despair in the lake disappeared, and the corpse army was wiped out by the students of Hogwarts.
To his surprise, neither Dumbledore nor the professor named Connor really made a move, and the army of ghosts was all solved by students.
Luke Wood was also paying attention to the battle between Hogwarts students and the army of necromancers, and his expression became more and more surprised.
"Master... Hogwarts seems to have become more dangerous. Could it be that Headmaster Dumbledore has been wary of you?"
He quickly added another sentence: "After all, you are too powerful, master, and even he must be on guard at all times!"
Voldemort ignored Rookwood's compliment, took two steps closer, and waved his wand again to activate the pre-set magic.
The entire cave emits a faint light, enough for him to see the bottom of the lake clearly.
There was nothing at the bottom of the lake, the army of corpses, the horse-shaped water monster, all disappeared, and his last hope was shattered.
Not only that, but none of the ghouls left behind by the elimination of the Inferi Society were left behind, and all of them were packed away by the students of Hogwarts.
Voldemort had thousands of words to say, but he boiled them down to the simplest: "Rogue! Bandit! Shameless scum!"
In order to prevent Rookwood from babbling again, he used Parseltongue to curse out this passage.
As the leader of the Death Eaters, he must maintain his majesty in front of the Death Eaters, and there are always some things that cannot be done directly.
The Tracking Spell was still in effect. After the battle between the students and the army of Nether corpses was over, Dumbledore, who had turned into gold powder, tried to find the magic boat he left behind.
As Voldemort's former teacher, Dumbledore easily transformed into a boat of the same size, carrying the students to the small island in the middle of the lake.
Through the gold powder that came to the small island in the middle of the lake, Voldemort finally figured out who took the potion of despair in the Black Lake.
"It really is you! Konno!" Voldemort gritted his teeth again and said in Parseltongue.
Perhaps it was because the temporary body was not strong enough, or it might be because the force of his bite was too great, the front teeth were really crushed, and a few pieces of the front teeth fell into the mouth.
With Rookwood on the side, he couldn't spit out the broken teeth, so he could only "grunt" and swallowed them directly into his stomach.
Perhaps, this is the true sense of "throwing your teeth and swallowing it in your stomach".
The strong figure made of gold powder reached into the stone basin, and the potion of despair in the lake was continuously absorbed by the strong figure.
Voldemort looked at everything in front of him, feeling extremely puzzled.
How on earth did Connor do all this?
How could such a huge potion of despair be completely absorbed by him?
Could it be that all the answers are in those textbooks?
Perhaps after thorough study, he can do all this through magic and the meridians inside his body?
There are too many questions hovering in Voldemort's mind, and if these questions are gathered together, perhaps a Voldemort version of "A Hundred Thousand Whys" can be produced.
He had to admit that Kong Nuo's teaching materials allowed him to find a way to become stronger.
It's just that he couldn't trust Kong Nuo, and was worried that he would add some strange elements to the textbook.
However, on second thought, Hogwarts still has Dumbledore in charge. If Connoy wants to make small moves in the textbooks, Dumbledore will definitely stop him.
Thinking of this, he felt a little anxious.
If Dumbledore would have reviewed it, he would have already absorbed the knowledge from the textbook.
I have only officially come into contact with Kong Nuo's textbooks now, and if I want to catch up with Dumbledore's progress, I must spend more energy.
Not only that, but now his opponent is not only Dumbledore, but also the more mysterious Konno, which makes him even more afraid.
Thinking of this, he decided to check all the placement points of the Horcrux as soon as possible, and then quickly invest in learning to avoid falling behind.
He has the confidence that as long as he studies hard and integrates with his profound knowledge of black magic, he will be able to surpass Dumbledore as soon as possible, and then surpass that Kong Nuo!
Seeing Voldemort turn away from the stone basin, Rookwood quickly asked, "Master! Where are we going next? Back to Albania? Or contact other Death Eaters?"
"No!" Voldemort shook his head, "Next, I'm going to Little Hangleton!"
