Chapter 713 I want you to recruit Death Eaters from all over Europe!

After hearing Madoc's words, even Voldemort couldn't sit still. He stood up, and the red light in the snake eyes became even more intense.

"Great, you did a great job!"

Voldemort slowly leaned over and took the Elder Wand, which symbolized extremely powerful power, from Madoc who was kneeling on the ground.

Voldemort gently stroked the Elder Wand in his hand. This wand has many names in the wizarding world: the Elder Wand, the Wand of Destiny, the Deathly Hallows, and Forbidden Object No. 002...

"The bones reappear!"

Voldemort shouted softly and waved the Elder Wand in his hand towards the ceiling.

The Dark Mark bloomed on the ceiling of Avery Castle, and the terrifying pressure made everyone's foreheads stick to the ground tightly, unable to lift up even half an inch.

The Dark Mark, which originally only symbolized Death Eaters, actually had its own power at this moment, which was the pressure that fell on everyone.

This pressure seemed to put dozens of kilograms of weight on everyone's backs, making them unable to move.

Feeling the huge power carried by the Dark Mark, Voldemort frowned and was not satisfied. He whispered: "I can feel the power of the Elder Wand, but the power I get from the Elder Wand is... It’s not all its power…or rather…I’m not its master yet…”

Hearing this, Madoc said in surprise: "How is that possible? Master, this wand has always respected the strong, and you are its undisputed master!"

Yaxley shook his head and said: "No, only the wizard who defeated the previous owner of the Elder Wand can become the new owner of the Elder Wand. In other words, if the owner wants to truly get the Elder Wand, he must defeat the Elder Wand. The original owner of the wand..."

Madoc raised his eyebrows and said: "It's impossible, Dumbledore is dead, isn't he? No one can defeat a dead person..."

Voldemort slowly raised his head, but he was chanting a name: "Severus Snape..."

Madoc didn't understand what Voldemort meant, but Yaxley suddenly understood.

The news coming from Hogwarts Castle should be that Severus Snape killed Dumbledore, and the Elder Wand did not recognize Voldemort as its master, so the only answer is already obvious.

That is Severus Snape, who killed Dumbledore and became the new owner of the Elder Wand!

Yaxley frowned and said, "Snape's whereabouts are unknown, and the Dark Mark cannot contact him. It's as if his coordinates have been erased by something..."

"The only way to completely hide a person, apart from the ancient magic of Hogwarts Castle, is the Loyalty Curse... and Snape, who killed Dumbledore, cannot stay in Hogwarts Castle. In Gwarts Castle..."

Yaxley said thoughtfully.

Voldemort felt the hugeness of the Elder Wand in his hand, but was unwilling to completely give it to his power. He gritted his teeth and said: "Let some Death Eaters find it! We must find Severus Snape! He is me The key to truly getting the Elder Wand! Bring him to me and I will kill him with my own hands..."

Now Snape is obviously alone and helpless after killing Dumbledore and escaping from Hogwarts Castle.

Snape's interpersonal relationships were not good, and the people he knew were either loyal to Dumbledore or Death Eaters.

But now, Snape, who killed Dumbledore and betrayed Voldemort, could no longer get along with both sides.

So, who else would cast the Loyalty Charm on him? Who else would be willing to risk their lives to keep his secret?

Voldemort did not think that Snape would hide himself with the Fidelity Curse, or in other words, he did not want to believe this, because that would mean that he would never be recognized by the Elder Wand, unless Snape died of old age, and here Never been defeated by anyone else before.

Yaxley nodded and said: "Yes, Master, I will order your Death Eaters to capture Snape and dedicate Snape to you!"

Voldemort said calmly: "Also, call McNeil in."

Yaxley dragged Madoc out with him, and not long after, MacNeill walked in uneasily.

Voldemort's scarlet snake eyes stared at McNeil, and he asked: "McNeil, have you achieved anything with your intelligence network in the German wizarding world? Have you found the Malfoy family?"

Upon hearing Voldemort's inquiry, McNeill's face paled.

He knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said: "Master, please forgive me, the Malfoy family disappeared without a trace immediately after arriving in the German magical world, as if they had never appeared in the German magical world... My intelligence network ...nothing was found..."

Voldemort was not surprised. Judging from the fact that Draco Malfoy was still attending Hogwarts Castle openly, I am afraid that the Malfoy family had already been picked up by that damn Roll and sheltered.

The Malfoy family has been protected by a devil-level wizard, so it is not difficult to accept that McNeil has gained nothing in the German wizarding world.

Voldemort waved his hand, motioning for McNeil to stand up, and then said: "Put the Malfoy family's affairs aside for the time being. After we capture Hogwarts Castle in three months and capture Draco Malfoy, I don't believe Lucius Malfoy can still sit still."

"I called you here for another reason. The situation in the British magic world is extremely unfavorable to the Death Eaters, which has seriously hindered our plan to develop more Death Eaters. Therefore, I want you to develop more Death Eaters from the French magic world, the German magic world, and the magic world of other European countries."

"I need more like-minded people. I want to expand my power, McNeill! Before we launch a general attack on Hogwarts Castle, McNeill, I want you to develop at least 3,000 Death Eaters in Europe!"

Voldemort looked into McNeill's eyes and said so.

When he heard Voldemort's mission, McNeill was sweating on the spot.

In the magic world of other European countries, especially the French magic world where alchemy is prevalent, there are few stupid wizards who believe in the Death Eaters' pure-blood supremacy. Naturally, few people are willing to join the Death Eaters and surrender to Voldemort.

Even in the British magic world, the birthplace of the Death Eaters, those who have joined the Death Eaters are all dark wizards and lunatics who enjoy killing and torturing others, and there are no pure-blood elites who come for the pure-blood supremacy.

This makes it difficult for McNeill to develop Death Eaters from the magic world of other countries to reach the level of hell!

"Yes, my master..."

With no other choice, McNeill prostrated himself on the ground and said respectfully to Voldemort. (End of this chapter)