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At Voldemort's urging.

Snape took his time and moved into action.

He stepped forward and held Voldemort in his hands, looked coldly at the Death Eaters surrounding him, and then sank it along the edge of the cauldron.

There was a hissing sound.

The "baby"-like Voldemort quickly sank, hitting the bottom of the crucible with a soft crashing sound.

Harry fell weakly to the ground.

He wished that Voldemort would drown or be cooked in the heat.

But this is obviously unrealistic.

Under the watchful eyes of the Death Eaters, Snape was performing an extremely complex ritual.

Snape raised his wand:

"Father's bones, accidentally donated, can regenerate your son!"

Harry was shocked to find out.

Not far away, under the turf that was moved from who knows where, a tombstone suddenly cracked, and a small wisp of dust flew up in response to Snape's call, "and fell into the crucible."

The liquid in the pot changed instantly.

After hissing and sparks flying, the liquid turned bright blue.

Immediately afterwards.

Snape took out a gleaming silver dagger.

After taking a breath of cold air, he gritted his teeth and hummed: "Voluntarily donating your servant's flesh can make your master reborn!"

A slap of a knife.

Snape directly cut off his left hand and said, "Two zero three."

Plop.

After joining his left hand, the potion in the crucible immediately turned fiery red, even lighting up the attached cave.

The pain of splitting flesh and blood.

Even he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat from the pain and tremble all over.

"Bring Harry here!"

He gasped in pain and spoke.

Immediately some Death Eaters took action, and they captured Harry and sent him to Snape.

"The blood of your enemy is forced to be sacrificed, but it can resurrect your enemy!"

Snape's body trembled every time he spoke a word.

But he still firmly stretched the dagger towards Harry!

Harry wanted to struggle.

But those Death Eaters held him tightly, unable to move at all.

Although the dagger trembled, it still pierced his forearm. Snape gritted his teeth, quickly took out a glass bottle, and put a little of his blood into the bottle!

Snape shivered.

With a face full of pain, he poured blood into the crucible.

The liquid inside changed again, this time turning into a dazzling white color.

"Will, leave Potter behind!"

After saying these words.

Snape was almost at his limit. He struggled to take out a bottle of potion and drank it for himself.

Then he let the rope tie up his broken arm's wrist.

Then his body went limp and fell to the ground, silently grabbing his arm and waiting for something! The other Death Eaters also obeyed his words and placed Harry next to him.

Harry was horrified.

He lay limply on the ground. Although he hated Snape in his heart, looking at his broken arm, his mind went blank.

The reaction in the crucible became more and more intense.

The flames below burned violently, and countless sparks flew everywhere, illuminating everything around them!

Suddenly, the sparks went out instantly.

A burst of white steam suddenly rose, reminding Harry of Voldemort in the cauldron.

Never succeed!

Let him just drown in it!

Even though Harry kept praying, a man's figure slowly rose up in the black mist.

He was as tall and thin as a skeleton.

"Bring me some clothes!"

Voldemort ordered in the steam.

Naturally, a wizard came forward and put clothes on Voldemort's body.

After having clothes.

Voldemort immediately stepped out of the cauldron, staring at Harry with a look on his face that Harry often dreamed about.

Paled face.

The eyes are red and the nostrils are only two slits.

Harry suddenly understood.

Voldemort is resurrected!

He wanted to shout so as to attract Senior Cedric's attention as soon as possible, but he couldn't make a sound because of fear.

“This is so wonderful!”

Voldemort Nishikura's fingers gently caressed his body.

This feeling of having a physical body is amazing.

He moved his newly acquired body wantonly, feeling his flexible fingers and body.

Then he took out a wand from his coat pocket.

After caressing it lovingly.

Voldemort let out a roar that seemed to come from hell: "Cedric! This time, I will make you worse than ever!!!"

Hear his roar.

The surrounding Death Eaters suddenly became very happy.

Can be here now.

Either they are Death Eaters who commit heinous crimes, or they are Death Eaters who don't want to compromise with the Ministry of Magic.

Even Voldemort knew it.

There are even a lot of spies from the Ministry of Magic here.

Even Snape had been under Voldemort's suspicion before, but this time hosting the ceremony obviously made him feel more at ease with Snape.

"Hand out your hand!"

Voldemort said lazily.

Snape held out his bloody severed arm.

With the magic wave, the wound on his broken arm stopped bleeding instantly, and instead there were clumps of pink flesh sprouts that began to grow rapidly.

"Give me another arm!"

Voldemort's voice finally wavered.

Snape stretched out his other arm, Voldemort carefully observed it, and after confirming that it was correct, he connected it directly to the Dark Mark.

"They'll all see it!"

Voldemort murmured softly: "I don't know how many people will come, and how many people will be stupid not to come!"

at the same time.

Harry's forehead felt severe pain again, and even Snape let out a cry.

Wait until Voldemort takes his hand away.

The color of this mark turned pitch black.

Voldemort slowly stepped forward, scanning the surroundings while observing the movements around him.

He was in a good mood after being resurrected.

He pointed to the neighborhood and introduced to Harry Potter: "My father was a Muggle, my father was a witch, and they lived over there [my mother was abandoned after telling him she was a wizard."

"He's a Muggle and an idiot! He doesn't like magic!"

"I'm a little sad!"

Voldemort's voice suddenly became louder: "Look, Harry, my real family is coming!"

Suddenly there was the sound of cloaks all around.

In the surrounding meadows, behind trees, and in the shadows of caves, wizards apparated everywhere.

Like the wizards who were here before, they all wore hoods.

These are not hardcore Death Eaters.

So Voldemort didn't contact them in advance.

They walked very slowly.

Carefully walking all the way, even when they got close, they walked very slowly. They knelt down one by one and kissed Voldemort's hem one by one.

"Master...you are back!"

"..."

Everyone said similar things.

Everyone asked about his robe, then stepped aside and surrounded the three of them...

Look at the rustling gaps in the circle.

Voldemort suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart: "Thirteen years, it's been thirteen years since our last gathering!"

"You are lucky, you responded to my call!"

"But many people have died because of Cedric and his Auror gels!"

"I smell fear!"

Voldemort raised a ferocious face: "There is a smell of fear in the air."

"I am certain!"

"Many of you have reached an agreement with the Ministry of Magic and will betray me one day in the future!"

Many people around him trembled.

Everyone seems scared!

"I know that some people thought I was doomed, so in order to protect myself, I ostensibly agreed to the Ministry of Magic!"

"But why do you think I'm finished!"

"Haven't you witnessed my potential countless times? Is it because of Cedric? Or maybe Albus* Dumbledore?"

The changes in the crowd became even more obvious.

Voldemort's tone was still slow, but infinitely cold: "This makes me very disappointed..."

"I feel like a failure..."

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore.

Many people knelt on the ground and shouted:

"Master, please forgive me!"

"Master, we just have no choice!"

Voldemort raised his wand without hesitation: "Crucio!"

Ah ah ah ah ah!

The Death Eaters who fell to the ground kept twisting in pain and screaming in agony.

"Get up, Avery! Doffy!"

Voldemort continued: "It will take a long time to make up for the mistakes you have made!

"But someone still performed well today!"

He looked at Snape.

There was no joy in his tone: "He not only brought me Harry, he also gave me his flesh and blood!"

"Voldemort will not treat those who helped him badly..."

As he spoke, he waved his wand again.

Snape's arm grew again, and soon a model of an arm appeared.

He seemed to have recovered.

"Thank you...Master 1.5!" Snape gasped and got up from the ground.

"alright!"

Voldemort raised his head and looked at the top of the cave where dust had been shaken off.

this time.

The resentment in his tone was expressed openly:

"Cedric! Like a wild dog with the sharpest nose, he keeps chasing me and wants to kill me!"

"But he came here by mistake today!"

"I have been resurrected, so no one can stop me!"

He turned to look at the first batch of Death Eaters: "Go and wake up our allies!

Harry's eyes widened.

Then, he saw a group of huge ones that were twenty feet tall.

From his current position, he couldn't see their faces clearly.

Only their rough tree trunk-like skin and hairy calves could be seen.

There was a commotion among the Death Eaters.

But they soon discovered that these giants were not trying to attack them, but were walking towards the outside of the cave, led by the group of Death Eaters.

"Snape, take someone to stay and watch Harry!"

Voldemort weighed the wand in his hand:

"Everyone else, follow me!"

"I declare that the counterattack begins now!"

The Death Eaters all started to move.

They followed Voldemort and walked toward the outside of the cave together!