Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

"Nott, ask Crouch to prepare some portkeys to and from Egypt."

As soon as he returned to the small building, Voldemort called Old Nott and ordered, "Keep it secret and don't let anyone other than you and Crouch know."

Old Nott nodded immediately, stood up and asked, "Where is the location?"

"Near the Pyramid of Khufu." Voldemort replied.

Old Nott didn't ask any more questions, stood up and left directly.

This classmate of Voldemort has always been an activist.

Voldemort chose to let Crouch do this because of his identity.

As the Director of the International Magical Cooperation Department of the British Ministry of Magic, he still has the ability to secretly obtain several long-distance door keys.

As for the reason why he no longer seeks help from Gampu...after all, he is not one of his own, and he would be indebted to others for using him, and he would also be looked down upon by others.

As for using Apparition, Voldemort had never even considered such an idea.

Apparating between continents, he can do it.

But even for a powerful dark wizard like him, that was extremely dangerous behavior.

Like the Expelliarmus spell, it only disarms the enemy's wand.

Can you kill someone?

able.

But not to mention that it consumes too much magic power, the effect produced is also unsatisfactory.

No wizard would kill someone with Expelliarmus unless necessary.

Therefore, Voldemort was unwilling to use Apparition to travel across continents.

"Knock, knock, knock."

As soon as Old Nott left, there was a knock on the study door.

"Please come in."

Voldemort put the divine dictionary he had just taken out on the table and looked up at the door.

It's Senior Abu, and he's here to report on the pure-blood integration work.

"After we gave the hint that you have returned, more and more pure-blood families are willing to join the return feast, but there are still some die-hards who want to see you."

Abu handed the compiled list to Voldemort and asked, "Will you meet them?"

"No, I won't see any of them until the resurrection."

Voldemort said decisively, while taking a look at the list of families who had confirmed that they would attend the feast of his return.

"They're all acquaintances, Senior Abu. I'm sorry to trouble you during this time."

Voldemort glanced at the list, put it aside and said.

"For the glory of pure blood, this is what I should do."

Senior Abu bowed slightly and then asked, "I just saw Old Nott leaving in a hurry. Did something happen?"

"Some personal matters." Voldemort said in an indifferent tone.

"If old Nott needs help, the Dark Lord can ask me at any time." Abu bowed slightly again.

Voldemort nodded and said nothing more on this question.

"How is Lucius doing?" Voldemort asked again, reopening the topic.

"The circuit has been set up, and the problems of low light and concealment are still being solved." Abu said immediately.

"No magic?" Voldemort asked.

"No." Abu said firmly, "According to your instructions, it's all technological means."

Voldemort nodded with satisfaction and glanced at the divine dictionary on the table.

Abu was led to take a look, but he couldn't recognize what book it was.

"I'm going out for a while. It shouldn't be too long. I'll leave everything here to you." Voldemort said again.

"Yes, Dark Lord." Abu replied.

He seemed to want to ask Voldemort where he was, but thinking of Voldemort's rejection just now, he immediately shut his mouth rationally.

"The return ceremony must still be carried out in an orderly manner. Dumbledore must be secretly monitoring everything. If you adjust the progress because of my departure, he will notice." Voldemort warned.

"I understand, Dark Lord." Abu paused and continued, "In fact, I have already made a guess about a spy family."

"Do you know Hufflepuff's Hannah among the 91 wizard apprentices?"

Abu did not name the family name, he replaced the family with members of the family.

This is a sign of caution. This kind of magic family that has been rooted in the magic world for many years has some weird magic.

If you say the name of the other party's family with hostility, it is likely to be detected by the other party's unknown magic.

"Hannah..."

Voldemort murmured softly and said doubtfully, "I remember she is not pure blood."

"It didn't happen until her generation, so the pure-blood family hasn't rejected them yet." Abu explained, "And their family is very powerful and rich."

"Dumbledore chose the wrong person... No, he must have other means."

Voldemort reached out and took the list again, carefully reading the names from beginning to end, and finally landed on a name.

"This person, Senior Abu, is also a spy."

Abu approached the desk and looked at the name pointed by Voldemort, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Are you sure?" Abu asked.

"Sure, Senior Abu."

Voldemort put the list aside, glanced at the wand at hand and said, "We all know that his family is not pure blood, Senior Abu, don't let his ability blind you."

Abu nodded immediately and said: "I will check him. If there is really a problem, then we need to train someone who can make wands."

"This kind of talent must be cultivated, Senior Abu, but there is no need to put too much thought into it." Voldemort said, "Also, you must be careful in your investigation so as not to arouse the vigilance of Dumbledore and this person."

"I know, Dark Lord, but I don't understand why there isn't a lot of effort in training someone who can make a wand."

Abu frowned and asked in confusion, "You know, if a war breaks out, the staff maker will be very important."

"I know, but he is a craftsman. Even if he will provide some information to Dumbledore at his request, he will not refuse us because of it."

After Voldemort finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Abu and said, "Besides, it is difficult to train a staff maker. I don't think there will be any breakthrough in a short time."

"You can trust the enemy's spies..."

"No, Senior Abu, of course I have to prepare a backup plan."

Voldemort stood up and came to the globe he had newly placed here. He turned it and held it down again after a while.

"There is a wandmaker here named Violetta Beauvais. She may be dead, but you know, this kind of technology is passed down. I heard that her wand is very suitable for dark magic, so... "

Before he finished speaking, Abu already understood what he meant.

"The people there may not be willing to come. If it is coercion..."

"It's not coercion, Senior Abu."

A cruel smile suddenly appeared on Voldemort's face. He looked at Abu and asked solemnly.

"Senior Abu, don't you think that breaking down the barriers between wizards and Muggles requires a testing field?"

Abu's eyes widened in surprise, but then his eyes lit up with excitement.

"You mean, let there..."

"Shhh."

Voldemort put his index finger in front of his mouth and whispered, "If a family has magic under surveillance, then there must be a country as well."

Abu immediately shut his mouth and nodded vigorously.

But his eyes still revealed uncontrollable excitement.