Chapter 325: Inspirational Voldemort
After hearing Voldemort say that it would only take some time to catch him, Wright couldn't help but curl his lips in disdain!
But he did not deny that when he met Voldemort who did not yet have a body, he really underestimated him and almost fell into trouble.
Voldemort did not stop talking, and continued to talk about his past successes:
"Although I am still very weak with my physical body, I can complete the next step of my plan."
"I need three powerful medicinal ingredients to make a potion that can revive me."
"This is an extremely ancient black magic!"
"The flesh of a servant provides me with nutrients for growth, and the bones of a father provide me with a strong body."
"And the blood of my enemies will flow in my brand new body, bringing me powerful magic."
"Once, Wormtail suggested to me that I could use the blood of any wizard!"
"After all, there are still many wizards who hate me and regard me as their mortal enemy."
"But I know that I must use Harry Potter's blood."
"After waiting for so many years, I must take back my magic power and body from him!"
"I'm not trying to prove anything, but I want to tell all wizards that I will get back what I lost."
After listening to Voldemort's inspiring speech and past, the audience couldn't help but sigh.
Some extreme students even had a gleam of longing in their eyes!
Wright, who was hiding on the side, scratched his head unconsciously when he heard these familiar and passionate lines:
“It doesn’t seem right!”
"The original intention was to spread the news of Voldemort's return and oppress and intimidate the public, but it seems that this has backfired a bit."
Feeling that the situation seemed a little out of control, Wright simply took out the maze gem and set up a forbidden magic circle.
As the audience was stunned, Voldemort continued his speech:
"But how can I get Harry Potter to me?"
"We have the protection of professors at school. Even outside, Dumbledore has designed a special protection plan."
"He specially cast an ancient white magic to ensure that Harry Potter would not be disturbed under the care of his relatives."
"Even I can't touch him at that time."
"Originally I was planning to drive the Death Eaters to charge for me in the Quidditch World Cup."
"But too many people refused to respond to my call, causing the plan to fail!"
Voldemort paused, and once again cast a sinister glance at the group of Death Eaters crawling on the ground, before continuing:
"But luckily for me, my most loyal servant found me at the Quidditch World Cup."
"Rely on his intelligence and plans to ensure that this savior can win the championship."
"Use the trophy that has been exchanged for a portkey again and have him come here to see me. He will become the cornerstone of my resurrection!"
Voldemort slowly walked towards Harry, and his cold voice spread throughout the cemetery:
"I allow you to stand up and admire the pitiful plight of this Savior!"
"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"
With his mouth blocked, Harry was unable to scream and could only struggle in pain on the tombstone.
It seemed that because he could not hear any screams, Voldemort stopped torturing her for a while without any interest:
"It's ridiculous that people in the wizarding world would be so naive as to think that a child like this would be better than me."
Voldemort paused again, turned to look at the Death Eaters who had already stood up, and smiled grimly:
"Now, let me completely eliminate the fear in your hearts."
"Here, in front of you, when no one can protect him!"
"Completely eliminate the fear in your heart!"
It seemed that he felt it was unbecoming for a dignified Dark Lord to bully a little wizard who had no weapons and was tied up.
Voldemort coughed twice and added to the Death Eaters watching:
"Of course, I will also give him a chance to resist!"
"He can pick up a wand and fight me, and you will see the difference between us."
The students who were just attracted by Voldemort's words, after seeing and hearing Voldemort's words and deeds, all turned against him:
"Shameless! Bullying the weak!"
"Challenge Dumbledore if you dare!"
"It's not a big deal to bully an underage wizard."
"Damn it, Dark Lord..."
……
Voldemort, unaware that he was on a live broadcast, calmly waved his wand and broke the ropes that bound Harry.
The wand that was thrown casually on the ground also flew over and hovered in front of Harry who had just been freed from his restraints.
Harry trembled as he removed the rag from his mouth and carefully scanned the entire area.
Only to find that all the places where they could run were blocked by the Death Eaters' bodies.
After taking a few heavy breaths, Harry grabbed the wand in front of him and stared at Voldemort, who had a playful look on his face.
"Harry Potter! Have you ever learned to duel?"
Voldemort looked at the hesitant boy in front of him, a cruel smile on his face, and said:
"Then, let us bow to each other first!"
"This is basic etiquette for duels, and we all have to abide by it."
"Besides, Dumbledore will surely expect you to behave gracefully."
"So, bow to death, Harry Potter!"
Harry gritted his teeth and stared at Voldemort, who was pretending to be a gentleman, without moving at all.
The Death Eaters surrounding him all laughed in unison, looking at the motionless Harry as if he were a dead person.
They all knew that the Dark Lord would never kill him before he had tortured him to his heart's content.
Lucius followed the crowd and laughed, but the speed at which he rubbed the ring with his fingers kept increasing.
It looked like he was considering whether to rescue someone.
"I told you to bow before a duel."
Seeing that Harry did not move for a long time, Voldemort raised his wand slightly without chanting any spell.
Harry was forced down by an invisible hand and made a standard dueling bow.
The audience who were still cursing Voldemort for being unethical couldn't help but worry about Harry after seeing this scene.
When Voldemort saw Harry's action, he gently raised his wand and smiled cruelly:
"You look at me like a man now, just like you did when I killed your father."
"Now, let's start the duel."
As soon as he finished speaking, the resurrected Voldemort moved quickly, and before Harry even raised his wand he was hit by magic:
"Drill the bones and carve out the heart!"
The crazy laughter of successful revenge, accompanied by shrill screams, resounded throughout the cemetery.
The torture lasted for an unknown amount of time before it stopped. Harry, who was paralyzed on the ground due to the pain, managed to get up.
He stumbled out, instinctively wanting to escape from here.
But he ran into a wall of Death Eaters and was pushed back into the middle of the open space.
"Too weak, Harry, you're too weak!"
Looking at Harry who stumbled back to the center of the field, Voldemort said in an extremely cold voice:
"I have lost interest in you, and now you don't have a second mother to die for you!"
