Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

Helga's Secret Garden.

Lucas and Dumbledore walked side by side in the jungle.

Seeing the group of unicorns playing not far away, Dumbledore said enviously: "This is really a paradise."

"Indeed" Lucas nodded: "The predecessors created many things that cannot be created now.

"In order to protect them, sometimes sacrifices are necessary. What do you think, Mr. Principal?"

Dumbledore didn't answer the question.

Watching the Thunderbirds flying over the jungle, he brought the topic to Voldemort.

"According to the news from Pierce, Tom was very happy to occupy the Ministry of Magic, and immediately rewarded the Death Eaters who worked hard last night."

"Only would he really believe you left England?"

"Of course." Lucas nodded firmly.

"Because it is a fact that the members of the saints have withdrawn from England, I also arranged for people to disguise them so that all countries can notice that a large number of wizards have returned to Austria.

"The people who haven't left are all here now. I can guarantee that Tom will not be able to find it even if he digs three feet.

"I think Tom should be full of ambition at the moment, right?"

Dumbledore chuckled a few times: "You really guessed it right, before I came to see you, Pierce just got the news.

"Tom heard that the Saints had evacuated England and had led the Death Eaters to Wiltshire."

"Hmph!" The contempt in Lucas's eyes flashed away.

"If you can't wait to occupy the enemy's base camp, you are not afraid that this is a trap set by others.

"From this point of view, our strategy was successful. My failure and the fall of the Ministry of Magic made Tom, who was already proud and arrogant, even worse."

Dumbledore nodded: "That's right, if nothing happens next, he should deal with me.

Lucas took out a portkey at this moment: "Mr. Principal, let's go to Tom's base camp."

There was a ripple in the air.

The figures of the two disappeared into the jungle.

Grindelwald Manor, Wiltshire.

Looking at the mess in the villa, the corners of Voldemort's mouth slowly rose.

The mess here proves that Lucas left in a hurry.

The more this happened, the more relieved Voldemort was.

"Everyone, this used to be the base camp of our enemies, but from today onwards, this place completely belongs to us."

Hearing these words, the Death Eaters immediately showed expressions of joy and excitement.

Voldemort glanced across the faces of the crowd, satisfied with their performance at the moment.

"Pierce!"

Pierce stepped out of the crowd, and came to Voldemort respectfully.

"Master, please order."

"Release the news of Grindelwald's escape. I want people in the magic world to see what kind of person the White Devil is in their hearts."

"Obey, my master!"

It took just an hour for the Daily Prophet to publish the latest news about Lucas Grindelwald.

"Betrayal! The saints evacuated from England, and the British wizarding world was completely abandoned!"

Eye-catching headlines attract everyone's attention.

Even the young wizards at Hogwarts have a share.

Lucas and his saints evacuate England.

For people in the British wizarding world, it was like a bolt from the blue.

"How could this be? How could he abandon us?"

"I've said long ago that these merchants can't be trusted!"

"Don't worry, we still have Dumbledore."

There are a lot of people talking and cursing Lucas.

Of course, some people think that Lucas must have a reason for doing so.

In short, under the current environment, the departure of the Saints Group.

Undoubtedly, it will make things worse for the British wizarding world.

Little Hangleton.

The space in front of Riddle's old house suddenly became distorted.

Then Lucas and Dumbledore appeared out of nowhere.

Lucas stepped forward and pushed open the dilapidated door, and the inside was presented in front of the two of them.

"Tom is not stupid, he also knows how to use the No Trace Stretching Charm!"

Lucas took out his wand, stood outside the door and began to write the rules.

Although this old house was abandoned by Voldemort.

But after all, it is the base camp of the other party for the past few months, who knows if there is any weird warning magic.

Accompanied by the text of the spell to exert its effect.

The magic in the whole house was temporarily disabled.

"Please, Mr. Principal!" Lucas raised his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Dumbledore walked in, grinning.

Because when Lucas set the rules, he deliberately left the effect of the traceless stretching spell.

So the two witnessed the traces of the Death Eaters who once lived here.

Wait until they come to a room that looks like a conference room.

Lucas went to the main seat and sat down: "Mr. Principal, we just talked about your death, so how do you think Tom will deal with you?"

While speaking, his pupils glowed with golden light.

Dumbledore chuckled, "Since you've seen it all, what else can you say.

"I see only part of it, and there's one thing I'd love to hear your answer to."

Lucas closed his Eye of Time, looked at the old bee seriously and asked, "Are you really not afraid of death? Or are you really not afraid of death?"

Dumbledore pondered for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "Who else can die without fear?"

"Actually, this problem has troubled me for many years. Ever since Tom disappeared more than ten years ago, I knew he would come back one day.

"Then, in order to defeat him, am I willing to sacrifice my own life? This is the question I first asked myself."

"Until Harry and you came, I was determined to answer. If I can completely defeat Tom, I am willing to give my life."

Dumbledore's expression was extremely serious when he said this.

He stared at the blond boy in front of him.

Lucas also saw the seriousness in the other party's eyes.

"Heh!" Lucas chuckled, "Is it really worth sacrificing one's life in order to defeat someone?"

"Of course it's worth it. I'm already 114 years old. Although I'm not considered the longest-lived in the magic world, it's already a rare age."

"If I can use the few lives I have left to exchange for long-term peace in the future, I am very willing.

Lucas sneered: "I can't understand your thoughts."

He stood up and walked to the window behind him, staring at the sunlight outside in a daze.

Dumbledore sat on the chair and looked at the young man with his back turned to him, and said softly, "Actually, you can completely understand.

"All for the greater good!"

"And I just gave my life for the great good of peace and tranquility.

Lucas still stood by the window without speaking, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Dumbledore took out a box of sweets from inside his wizard robes.

Open the package, take out two capsules and put them in your mouth.

"Lucas, if the plan is correct, I will be killed by someone arranged by Tom, please beat him, and please protect Harry."

"The child has suffered enough since he was a child, but he has to face so many dangers when he comes to the magic world, and some of them are even forced to face it."

"When Tom is defeated, please use your relationship with the Saints Group to arrange for him to enter the Ministry of Magic as an Auror. That has always been Harry's dream."

Lucas whispered: "I don't have that kind of ability."

Dumbledore laughed from behind.

The laughter lasted for a few seconds before it ended, and then Dumbledore said: "Pierce Thicknesses, he should be a member of the Saints too.

Lucas turned to look at the old bee behind him.

The other party had a smile on his face, as if he didn't care about Pierce's identity.

"Lucas, promise me that you will take good care of the wizarding world after I die. Times are changing with each passing day. Who knows how long the group of wizards will last?"

"So protect him and let the few wizards live well, please, Lucas Albus Grindelwald

Lucas' eyes widened slightly.

It took a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I promise you!"

Seeing the old bee relaxed, Lucas was thinking about how to surprise her.

He wants to die? Dreaming!

Whether it is for the ultimate achievement of system release.

Or for their old man.

Albus Dumbledore can't even die!

Grindelwald Manor.

It should now be renamed Voldemort Manor.

Socket Jing looked at the newspaper that had just been published with a very happy expression.

"Good job, Pierce."

Pierce, who was sitting at the fourth position on the long table, stood up flattered.

Voldemort put down the newspaper and continued: "Everyone, our first step plan has been completed."

"But our greatest enemy remains, Albus Dumbledore!"

Voldemort gritted his teeth when he mentioned the name.

"But before making the next plan, I need to punish someone."

Lucius Malfoy swallowed, his body began to tremble slightly.

"Lucius!"

"I, I am, sleepy!"

"Tell me the task I entrusted to you."

A big drop of sweat rolled down Malfoy's forehead.

He cautiously looked at Voldemort in the main seat.

Unexpectedly, the other party was staring at him intently.

"Master, you asked me to bring back the prophecy ball, as well as Harry-Potter."

"Very good." Voldemort nodded and said, "And what about the Prophecy Ball? Where's Potter?"

"Pre-prediction that the ball was accidentally broken, and Potter escaped, master, please listen to my explanation..."

"Enough!" Voldemort angrily stopped the other party.

"Lucius, you should understand that if you do something wrong, you will be punished. Even if you are my best friend and loyal subordinate, this cannot be changed."

"Master, please give me another chance, please!"

Two Death Eaters walked out behind Voldemort, they picked up Lucius Malfoy and walked out.

As soon as he walked to the door of the room, he saw Draco Malfoy rushing back from school.

"Father!"

"Oh~ Draco, come on!"

Voldemort opened his arms and gently held Draco in his arms.

"Poor boy, don't be afraid, your father just made a little mistake."

"As long as you follow my next words and complete the mission well, your father will be able to return from Azkaban.

(OK) "Azkaban?" Draco looked at Voldemort in surprise.

"That's right, Azkaban has been repaired again, my child, I need you to do two things for me now.

"Master, please order!" Draco lowered his head and said in a trembling voice.

"Good boy, I remember that there is a Room of Requirement in Hogwarts. I once saw an abandoned disappearing cabinet in it. I want you to fix it."

"Yes, my lord." Draco was relieved to hear that it was just an item being repaired.

Seeing this, Voldemort smiled: "Don't worry, there is a second thing, I want you to kill Albus Dumbledore!"

Draco jerked his head up

Looking at each other in disbelief.

"Master, but, I, he..."

"Master, let me go.

Narcissa Malfoy stood up hastily and begged.

Voldemort shook his head: "Don't worry, someone will help you. Your mother will stay here with Bellatrix until you complete the task."

"As for your father, it depends on when you can complete the task. Come on, kid. As long as you complete the task, I will definitely reward you well."

Draco glanced at his mother.

Even though the other party kept winking, he acted as if he didn't see it.

"Obey, my master, I will definitely complete these two tasks excellently."

Draco knew he had no right to refuse.

And he took the initiative to take this task, so that he can take the initiative.

I just don't know what arrangements Lucas has.

It seems that we need to meet with each other. .