Chapter 188 Only children make choices, of course the Dark Lord wants them all
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Hong Ri Zhang Wei Luo
Charlie, who had just woken up, was still dazed.
Before I could figure out the situation, I felt a little cold on the back of my head, as if there was something very cold leaning on that position.
Before he could think too much, his consciousness gradually became trance-like again.
If his consciousness was not confused, he would have discovered that he was tied to a chair.
The shoulders were tied to the back of the chair with a rope.
The rope was also wrapped twice around the forehead, and then dragged to the backrest to secure it.His whole body was fixed on the chair like a domestic animal that had been slaughtered at the neck.
Behind him, which he couldn't see, there was also a chair.
Two chairs, backrest to backrest.
Quirrell sat on that chair.
He was slightly bent over, as if half slumped in a chair.Although the position is weird and uncomfortable, it allows the back of the head to connect with the back of Charlie's head.
There is no doubt that Quirrell, who is not proficient in Legilimency, can only do this kind of work. Next, it depends on Voldemort.
When Voldemort saw that the time was right, he had already got into Charlie's head.
Charlie is not a Horcrux, not even a temporary Horcrux, but this does not prevent Voldemort from rolling around in his brain.
As for what hidden dangers this will bring to Charlie...
Would the majestic Dark Lord II care about this?
If he wasn't afraid of Dumbledore, he could turn the entire Hogwarts into a living hell right now!
Dumbledore, Dumbledore, damn Dumbledore!
The thought of this legendary wizard made Voldemort itch with hatred.
If the existence of this guy hadn't repeatedly hindered his great cause of eternal life, how could the situation have turned into this?
Crazy Voldemort, after making several Horcruxes one after another and splitting his soul repeatedly, has become a real madman.
One second he was thinking about checking Charlie's memory, but the next second he developed hatred for Dumbledore, and even wanted to vent his anger in Charlie's brain.
Fortunately, the remaining shred of reason caught him from suddenly becoming angry and allowed him to return his attention to business.
"Hmph! I have to see who is causing trouble first!"
Voldemort searched Charlie's memory with rage.
If you can't deal with Dumbledore, why can't you deal with a little mouse who is hiding behind it?
He doesn't believe it!
"let me see……"
He murmured, flipping through Charlie's memories quickly.
What is there to see in the memory of a Slytherin wizard?
If you omit the scenes of groveling to the superiors and being arrogant to the inferiors, exchanging many black magics, bullying mudbloods for fun, etc., there would be nothing to watch.
Just an ordinary little wizard.
After all, he is still a child, what bad things can he do?
"Oh?"
Voldemort suddenly discovered something interesting.
Charlie is Bob's henchman. He has done many evil things for the cruel Bob.
Voldemort didn't care about Muggle lives either.
What he focuses on is...
"The Luo Er family are here too."
Voldemort remembered this pure-blood family.They have special potions that can increase the total amount of magic power.
But this potion is not omnipotent. It only takes three sips in a lifetime.
The first sip can increase the total magic power by about one-tenth.
The second bite can increase the total magic power by about one-twentieth.
Moreover, this is not an absolute fixed value and will vary depending on personal talent.
Some people with outstanding talents, such as him, when he drank the magic potion for the first time, the total magic power increased by almost one-fifth, which was very powerful.
For ordinary wizards, after taking two sips, there is no need to take a third sip.
Because the extent of their growth is probably about one-fiftieth, or even less.
If you don't have enough control over your magic power, you won't even notice that your magic power has increased.
Of course, again, he is different.
Not only did his magic power increase significantly when he took the third sip, but he also drank it several times. By the seventh sip, it only increased a little and then stopped.
Everyone else took two sips, but he was the only one who took seven sips.
This talent is inherently different and extremely exaggerated.
My blood is indeed noble.
When Voldemort thought about this, he was happy and turned around in Charlie's mind.
After the excitement subsided, he went back to business: "Since people from the Luo Er family are here, we can consider recruiting members of this family."
Rolle is a pure-blood family and one of the 28 sacred families. There have been Death Eaters in their family for a long time, and they are very loyal ones.
In fact, after getting on the line with Quirrell, Voldemort had already asked Quirrell to investigate how many Death Eaters were arrested, how many escaped the sanctions of the Ministry of Magic, and how many were sent to Azkaban.
The one from the Rowe family was sent to Azkaban.
Those Death Eaters who escaped prison and did not come to look for him were not necessarily disloyal, but those who were sent to Azkaban were definitely loyal.
Since the Rolle family has such loyal Death Eaters, it would not be strange to have another one.
"Absorbing people from the Roll family? Or absorbing that person?" Voldemort thought for a moment, "By the way, his name is Jack, right?"
Quirrell is a fool and is useless.
The more things he does, the more his incompetence becomes apparent.
This kind of mediocre guy, if he didn't have no choice, would definitely be discarded.
At such a critical time, it would be a good choice to recruit manpower and expand the team of Death Eaters to make things easier.
Should he choose a pure-blood family that has produced loyal Death Eaters, or should he choose an ordinary wizard who is a bit flexible in his work?
Ok……
Only children make choices, and of course the Dark Lord wants them all.
"Absorb them all together, that would be the best." Voldemort, thinking so, continued to search through Charlie's memory.
Since Bob of the Rolle family may become his new subordinate, his subordinate Charlie will naturally be a little gentler in treating his subordinates, and will no longer be as rough and direct as before.
Perhaps due to his careful and gentle search, Voldemort quickly discovered the suspicious point.
Charlie's memory was cleaned with a forgetting spell.
And not just one place, but multiple places.
Many memories that should be connected clearly do not correspond.
For example, Charlie is going down the stairs to the courtyard.
The whole process should be very clear and straightforward.
But the second half of Charlie's memory was lost the moment he turned the corner after going down the stairs.
When he recovered, he was already in the courtyard.
A lot of memory is missing in the middle.
There are many memories like this.
"It seems like he's just a little clever mouse."
Before I could figure out the situation, I felt a little cold on the back of my head, as if there was something very cold leaning on that position.
Before he could think too much, his consciousness gradually became trance-like again.
If his consciousness was not confused, he would have discovered that he was tied to a chair.
The shoulders were tied to the back of the chair with a rope.
The rope was also wrapped twice around the forehead, and then dragged to the backrest to secure it.His whole body was fixed on the chair like a domestic animal that had been slaughtered at the neck.
Behind him, which he couldn't see, there was also a chair.
Two chairs, backrest to backrest.
Quirrell sat on that chair.
He was slightly bent over, as if half slumped in a chair.Although the position is weird and uncomfortable, it allows the back of the head to connect with the back of Charlie's head.
There is no doubt that Quirrell, who is not proficient in Legilimency, can only do this kind of work. Next, it depends on Voldemort.
When Voldemort saw that the time was right, he had already got into Charlie's head.
Charlie is not a Horcrux, not even a temporary Horcrux, but this does not prevent Voldemort from rolling around in his brain.
As for what hidden dangers this will bring to Charlie...
Would the majestic Dark Lord II care about this?
If he wasn't afraid of Dumbledore, he could turn the entire Hogwarts into a living hell right now!
Dumbledore, Dumbledore, damn Dumbledore!
The thought of this legendary wizard made Voldemort itch with hatred.
If the existence of this guy hadn't repeatedly hindered his great cause of eternal life, how could the situation have turned into this?
Crazy Voldemort, after making several Horcruxes one after another and splitting his soul repeatedly, has become a real madman.
One second he was thinking about checking Charlie's memory, but the next second he developed hatred for Dumbledore, and even wanted to vent his anger in Charlie's brain.
Fortunately, the remaining shred of reason caught him from suddenly becoming angry and allowed him to return his attention to business.
"Hmph! I have to see who is causing trouble first!"
Voldemort searched Charlie's memory with rage.
If you can't deal with Dumbledore, why can't you deal with a little mouse who is hiding behind it?
He doesn't believe it!
"let me see……"
He murmured, flipping through Charlie's memories quickly.
What is there to see in the memory of a Slytherin wizard?
If you omit the scenes of groveling to the superiors and being arrogant to the inferiors, exchanging many black magics, bullying mudbloods for fun, etc., there would be nothing to watch.
Just an ordinary little wizard.
After all, he is still a child, what bad things can he do?
"Oh?"
Voldemort suddenly discovered something interesting.
Charlie is Bob's henchman. He has done many evil things for the cruel Bob.
Voldemort didn't care about Muggle lives either.
What he focuses on is...
"The Luo Er family are here too."
Voldemort remembered this pure-blood family.They have special potions that can increase the total amount of magic power.
But this potion is not omnipotent. It only takes three sips in a lifetime.
The first sip can increase the total magic power by about one-tenth.
The second bite can increase the total magic power by about one-twentieth.
Moreover, this is not an absolute fixed value and will vary depending on personal talent.
Some people with outstanding talents, such as him, when he drank the magic potion for the first time, the total magic power increased by almost one-fifth, which was very powerful.
For ordinary wizards, after taking two sips, there is no need to take a third sip.
Because the extent of their growth is probably about one-fiftieth, or even less.
If you don't have enough control over your magic power, you won't even notice that your magic power has increased.
Of course, again, he is different.
Not only did his magic power increase significantly when he took the third sip, but he also drank it several times. By the seventh sip, it only increased a little and then stopped.
Everyone else took two sips, but he was the only one who took seven sips.
This talent is inherently different and extremely exaggerated.
My blood is indeed noble.
When Voldemort thought about this, he was happy and turned around in Charlie's mind.
After the excitement subsided, he went back to business: "Since people from the Luo Er family are here, we can consider recruiting members of this family."
Rolle is a pure-blood family and one of the 28 sacred families. There have been Death Eaters in their family for a long time, and they are very loyal ones.
In fact, after getting on the line with Quirrell, Voldemort had already asked Quirrell to investigate how many Death Eaters were arrested, how many escaped the sanctions of the Ministry of Magic, and how many were sent to Azkaban.
The one from the Rowe family was sent to Azkaban.
Those Death Eaters who escaped prison and did not come to look for him were not necessarily disloyal, but those who were sent to Azkaban were definitely loyal.
Since the Rolle family has such loyal Death Eaters, it would not be strange to have another one.
"Absorbing people from the Roll family? Or absorbing that person?" Voldemort thought for a moment, "By the way, his name is Jack, right?"
Quirrell is a fool and is useless.
The more things he does, the more his incompetence becomes apparent.
This kind of mediocre guy, if he didn't have no choice, would definitely be discarded.
At such a critical time, it would be a good choice to recruit manpower and expand the team of Death Eaters to make things easier.
Should he choose a pure-blood family that has produced loyal Death Eaters, or should he choose an ordinary wizard who is a bit flexible in his work?
Ok……
Only children make choices, and of course the Dark Lord wants them all.
"Absorb them all together, that would be the best." Voldemort, thinking so, continued to search through Charlie's memory.
Since Bob of the Rolle family may become his new subordinate, his subordinate Charlie will naturally be a little gentler in treating his subordinates, and will no longer be as rough and direct as before.
Perhaps due to his careful and gentle search, Voldemort quickly discovered the suspicious point.
Charlie's memory was cleaned with a forgetting spell.
And not just one place, but multiple places.
Many memories that should be connected clearly do not correspond.
For example, Charlie is going down the stairs to the courtyard.
The whole process should be very clear and straightforward.
But the second half of Charlie's memory was lost the moment he turned the corner after going down the stairs.
When he recovered, he was already in the courtyard.
A lot of memory is missing in the middle.
There are many memories like this.
"It seems like he's just a little clever mouse."
