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Chapter 431: Resurrection ceremony, abnormal movements of the Presbyterian Church (first update)

Gududu! Gududududu!

As Batty Crouch Jr. poured a tube of scarlet blood, the fiery red liquid that was originally churning in the tongs pot.

The color changed again, this time, it turned into dark green.

A magnificent breath of life rose, and the rolling bubbles in the tongs pot burst every time, it seemed to release the ceremony further

And the dwarf Peter, who was standing not far away, looked at the dark green liquid in the tongs, and a strong temptation arose deep in his heart.

That is a desire derived from life instinct.

Not enough, when I felt my master's cold gaze, my whole body became cold. I quickly lowered my head and didn't dare to look at it again.

waste!

Voldemort looked at Batty Crouch, who was also standing next to the tongs, still calm, and cursed in his heart.

Sure enough, loyalty is a comparison.

Then, Voldemort looked at the already formed resurrection ceremony, and regret and unwillingness flashed across his face.

According to his original plan, using Harry Potter's blood can achieve the best results.

Of course, Dumbledore's is also good.

But now the situation is not allowed to be picky.

If you don't resurrect, you may not even have a chance.

Therefore, we can only use the blood that bit the Death Eater Auror like a mad dog - Alastor Moody.

It is only him, and with his inner hatred, he can be regarded as an enemy at all.

This is also the main task of Barty Crouch Jr.

Pet Peter is impossible to do this.

When Voldemort thought of this, more unwillingness, anger, and madness emerged in his heart.

They actually forced themselves to admit that such an ant was the enemy.

Damn it! Damn it!

Anger is rising, and reason seems to be affected again.

Moody must die, his bones and ashes will be crushed, and his soul will be tortured forever.

However, Voldemort's suppressed sanity gradually returned.

Looking at the dark green liquid in the tongs in front of me, without hesitation, I controlled myself and my baby-like body fell into it.

Then

call!

The dark green flames rose, but the surrounding Batty Crouch and Petty Bi didn't feel any heat.

On the contrary, there is a kind of shade, as if some strange energy in the surrounding space is attracted and focused on the flame.

Little Bati sensed the changes around him, and a light golden dragon magic mark appeared quietly on his arms covered by his sleeves.

The imprint flashed slightly, as if collecting all the progress and changes of the resurrection ceremony.

This is a task assigned by his real owner, Lohart.

This ceremony is crucial, and the owner Lohart specifically emphasized.

soon

call!

The dark green flames rose rapidly until one person was over a height.

Everyone present could feel a strange and powerful aura condensing.

The next moment.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The tongs were shattered and sputtered everywhere, while the dark green flame suddenly disappeared.

A figure appeared in the original position.

His whole body was smooth, revealing his evil and pale skin, his eyes that were red like a demon, exuding an evil and dark aura.

Of course, there is also his most prominent feature - noseless!

"Master, this is your clothing, a magic wand."

Bati Crouch lowered his head and respectfully raised his hands on the black wizard's robe and wand high.

call!

The breeze blew by, and the black wizard robe quietly attached to Voldemort's body.

Feel the magic wand made of yew trees in your hand and the powerful power gushing out of your body.

Voldemort nodded slightly.

But there was no look of joy on his face.

Yes, compared with his heyday, he has now recovered to about 60% or 70%.

On the one hand, it is the flaw of the ritual, and on the other hand, it is another who divides the power.

Fortunately, as long as there are enough resources, there is still hope of recovery.

Of course, if you can swallow the other party.

Then, he will be stronger again, even stronger than Dumbledore.

When Voldemort thought of this, greed emerged in his scarlet eyes.

This time, it is a crisis and an opportunity.

Swallow him and become the only one, and the world will be in his control again.

Pure Blood Presbyterian Church, conference room.

"Everyone, the Dark Lord sent someone to say he wanted to meet us all the time." Eusto Frank said uneasyly: "The attitude is a bit tough, and it even means threatening."

"What will our Presbyterians do next?"

Hearing what Eusto said, the wizards of the pure blood family fell into silence.

In the previous battle with Lockhart, they lost and paid a lot of resources.

Now is in the stage of licking the wound.

Of course, to put it better, it is to look at the path Lockhart will take next, wait for the opportunity and accumulate strength.

When the right time is right, strike hard.

This is what they have been doing for thousands of years.

It doesn’t mean there is no chance in the future, especially Grindelwald has popped up again.

It can be seen from the naked eye that the future will never be stable, and chaos is the theme.

In this case, after completing the deal with Lockhart, their Presbyterians fell into silence.

And now, Voldemort's appearance disrupted their plans.

"What do you think?" said Vlad Travers, president of the Presbyterian Church.

"Find an opportunity, unite with the Dark Lord, and avenge Lockhart." A wizard from the pure blood family asked tentatively.

"Why do you want to see what the Dark King wants to pay first?" the wizard, who was a little moved, confided.

"No, I think it's too dangerous now. The Dark Lord is the source of trouble. Don't get involved in their affairs." A wizard sitting in front said with some fear.

"Yes, as long as you don't participate, you will never lose." Some wizards agreed, safety first.

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Vlad Travers listened to the discussions, without affirmation or denial, but just listened silently.

He had to admit a reality.

He was defeated by Lockhart and could not defeat the Dark Lord.

Not to mention Dumbledore, as for Grindelwald, hey!

Although his strength has also reached the top ranks, he made the wrong choice.

It is very likely that he will become a pre-war offering.

After all, weak is original sin.

This is what he told him about his experience, and he believed it.

"The Dark Lord seems to be a little different this time," Eusto Frank said in a heightened voice.

Vlad then looked at the other person.

"He seems not as crazy as before, he is more rational, and even reveals a hint of elegance in his behavior."

"It gives me the feeling that he was the president of the Student Union in Hogwarts many years ago."

Hearing this, Vlad looked moved and asked for the first time.

"Eusto, can you guarantee that your description is accurate?"

"President, I can guarantee this that I have seen the Dark King's state with my own eyes." Eusto said affirmatively.

Immediately afterwards, he hesitated for a moment, and he spoke again: "However, President, the Dark King gives me a very different feeling than before."

"And, in the previous conversation with us, there was one thing we needed to be cautious."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, as if he was organizing language and objectively describing what he saw.

"This time, he did not talk to us about the status of pure blood and the blood of the wizard when he met."

"The concept he talks to us is biased towards the strong and the weak."

"I think this change should also be added to my thinking."

Eusto said cautiously.

In the past, when the Dark King recruited them, he emphasized the maintenance of the wizard's bloodline and the pure blood status class.

It's different now, and he feels vaguely uneasy.

"Since that's the case, I'm going to meet and chat with the Dark Lord." Vlad said in a plain tone.

(End of this chapter)