Hogwarts: Don't you all have the Eye of God?

Harry watched Voldemort walk out of the cauldron quietly, his heart filled with despair.

Voldemort reached into the pocket of his robes and pulled out a wand.

He ignored Harry and looked at Lucius Malfoy and said,"Come here, hold out your arms.……"

Lucius Malfoy seemed to have just woken up from a dream, as if he suddenly understood what had happened.

He suddenly jumped up from the tombstone, staggered to Voldemort, handed over his intact arm, and revealed the Dark Mark on his arm.

Voldemort chuckled:"As smart as ever, you are undoubtedly more worthy of respect than that cowardly, timid Wormtail."

"He was stupid as hell and almost useless, so he died."

"But, Lucius, my cunning friend, I also see hesitation and luck in this wisdom. Have you ever doubted whether I can still come back?"

"Even until just now, you were not so willing to give me a part of your body to help me regain my strength.……"

At the end of his speech, Voldemort's tone gradually turned cold.

Lucius Malfoy's expression changed drastically, he knelt on the ground and said with a trembling voice:"Never, never! Master! I...I swear, I am willing to……"

Voldemort stretched out a pale, slender finger and gently touched Lucius Malfoy's Dark Mark.

Lucius Malfoy let out a wail, and the Dark Mark on his arm quickly changed from red to black.

"It doesn't matter, let's see how many people have the courage to come back after sensing the call of the Dark Mark? Voldemort murmured,"How many people would be stupid enough to choose not to come?""

Voldemort bent down, looked directly into Lucius Malfoy's eyes, and said softly:"You hesitated, and even wanted to give up for a time, just like you did before."

"In the past ten years, you have failed to stick to the oath you once swore to me and serve your master wholeheartedly."

"Since you are unwilling, I am wondering whether you should let your son Draco take over your duties. I heard that Draco is not opposed to this."

Lucius Malfoy fell down in panic:"Master! I didn't! I am... I am just worried that Draco is not ready to devote himself to you! He is still a child... He doesn't understand your greatness, Master!"

Seeing that he was about to collapse, Voldemort changed the subject:"……But you helped me regain my body, Lucius, and you did behave better than the other Death Eaters after losing that idiot Peter, even though you never actively sought me out."

"You know Voldemort is always generous to those who are loyal to him."

Voldemort raised his wand and waved it in the air. A golden band of light erupted from the head of the wand, twisted into shape, and turned into a sparkling hand.

Once the golden prosthetic hand was formed, it automatically floated to Lucius Malfoy. The severed hands were tightly attached to each other. Lucius

Malfoy looked at this scene in surprise, feeling his new arm swinging back and forth, as if it was tailor-made, without any hindrance.

Said:"Remember, there is no next time……"

"After today, go back and tell Draco that it's time for him to get ready too……"

Lucius Malfoy's face trembled, his eyes widened, and his words revealed irrepressible excitement:"Yes!"

"Get up, I'm looking forward to your future performance."

Lucius Malfoy got up without hesitation and walked behind Voldemort.

Voldemort then turned around and looked at Harry. His snake face squeezed out a sinister and terrifying smile:"You know you are sitting On my father's bones? Harry?"

"Tom Riddle, that's his name, and it's also mine……"

Harry leaned against the tombstone behind him, thinking about what had just happened, and felt a strong desire to vomit in his heart again.

Voldemort said:"Few people know that the Dark Lord's biological father was actually just a stupid, dirty Muggle."

"He doesn't realize the beauty of magic, nor does he understand his own position. I never considered him a family member."

"But that's not important, because in the end I killed him, and throughout his life, his only role was to use his bones to help her come back.

Harry took a deep breath and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Voldemort. He sneered:"I can see that you are not convinced. Do you want to refute me?" You don’t need to guess to know that your mind is also full of Dumbledore’s disgusting thoughts."

"I don't want to discuss this with you, Harry, because I will be proven right in the end."

"Before I die, let me teach you one last thing. This world is determined by the superior. Whoever controls the power is qualified to control the destiny of others, just like now.……"

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the air.

Voldemort stopped, opened his hands at the right time, and smiled:"Look, my real family is back."……"

As soon as he finished speaking, wizards kept apparating between the tombs behind him and in the surrounding woods.

Every wizard who arrived at the scene was dressed very similarly.

They were all wearing cloaks and robes, with hoods covering their faces so that their faces could not be seen clearly.

At this time, there was another sudden pop in the air, and Barty Crouch Jr. suddenly appeared in the cemetery with the Goblet of Fire.

Little Barty was already unconscious. His body was covered with dense scaly scars caused by broken skin. His skin had turned gray without any blood. There was also a huge wound on his back, which was black and red. Constant discharge of pus.

Voldemort glanced over, and Lucius Malfoy understood and quickly ran to Barty's side.

Voldemort's voice came from afar:"Take care of my most loyal friend, Lucius. If you can't even do this, you know the consequences."……"

""Yes! Master!"

Lucius Malfoy answered loudly.

Looking at the injuries, he actually wanted to declare that little Barty was hopeless, but he did not dare to disobey Voldemort.

Lucius Malfoy swallowed and hurriedly pulled little Barty aside.

The other wizards who arrived by Apparition ignored Lucius Malfoy's actions. They trembled over the bushes and tombstones and walked towards Voldemort.

Voldemort just stood there silently waiting.

Suddenly, a Death Eater knelt on the ground with a trembling body, crawled to Voldemort with all his limbs, and kissed the hem of his black robe frantically.

"Master...my dear master……"

He called out in a low voice.

The Death Eaters behind him also gathered around, and each of them saluted Voldemort, then stepped aside and formed a circle.

In the center of the circle was Voldemort, and Harry, who was tied to a tombstone.

Voldemort waved his wand, slowly drawing a circle over the heads of the Death Eaters who had gathered around him, then pointed his wand at the ground and paused for a moment, as if he was performing some kind of ceremony.

Then, he looked around at the hooded faces and said calmly,"Welcome, Death Eaters!"……"