Huang Ting

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A gap opened in the golden coffin standing on the black soil, like a vacuum cabinet that had been sealed for a long time. Rich black air spurted out from inside. A giant python crawled out from under the golden coffin and completely opened the golden coffin.

Everyone was attracted by the unusually moving golden coffin.

Inside the golden coffin, lay a middle-aged man who looked gloomy but somewhat handsome. He had a high nose, deep eye sockets, and flowing blond hair. He was a typical European.

Perhaps because he had been locked in the coffin for a long time, his skin was as pale as a corpse, but as delicate as a girl's.

Although he had his eyes closed tightly at this time, his hands were crossed on his chest, and his wand was placed on his chest, he looked like he was being buried peacefully.

After seeing clearly what was inside the golden coffin, Harry seemed to have seen some ferocious beast, and his instinct prompted his body to tremble involuntarily.

Although the man in the golden coffin was older than the one he had seen in the Chamber of Secrets, and the nasolabial folds on his face were deeper, Harry still recognized this man who impressed him deeply.

Harry felt as if he was in winter, his teeth were trembling, and he squeezed out a name that made him fear and hate:

"Voldemort!"

As if he heard the call of the person he thought about day and night, Voldemort suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark green pupils soon shone with a cold light, not at all like a person who had just woken up.

He held the magic wand and walked out of the golden coffin with bare feet, patrolling his territory like a reborn pharaoh.

Voldemort hadn't spoken yet, he just stood there unruly and looked around proudly.

Everyone present, except Hu Xiuwu and Harry, no one dared to stand in front of Voldemort. Facing the familiar face, everyone in black robes knelt beside Voldemort, as humbly as they faced the moody master.

servant.

In the past, Voldemort's power was forged by his domineering cruelty, ruthlessness, and murderous nature. Today, it is still like a cold iron chain locked in the hearts of these Death Eaters, like a rein locked around their necks. No one dares to disobey him.

No one dared to look him in the eyes.

"Ah, Harry, long time no see. Where was the last time we met?"

Harry Potter, whom he had longed for so much, was right in front of him. Voldemort was so happy that he actually had the heart to chat with him, and he tapped his forehead with his wand as a reminder.

"Oh, I remember, it was the day I killed your parents. By the way, Harry, have you met your parents? Do you know that you look very similar to them."

"Voldemort!!"

Listening to Voldemort making fun of his parents, Harry was furious. Although he knew that he was no match for Voldemort, he still wanted to rush forward and fight him.

The poisonous python at Voldemort's feet raised its upper body, roared silently at Harry, and shook its upper body. As soon as Harry rushed over, it would attack.

A man in black robes kneeling beside him stepped forward to show his courtesy: "Master, please allow me to help you get rid of Harry Potter."

"Shut up, Harry Potter is mine."

Voldemort could still have a somewhat hypocritical smile, but upon hearing this, he suddenly became furious. He stretched out his hand to grab the man in black robe who spoke, and invisible force captured him in front of him.

"Lucius, my friend, I don't know when you were so loyal to me."

Voldemort destroyed his mask with a sweep of his hand, his eyes were filled with evil intent, and there was a hidden meaning in his words.

Some of these so-called pure-blood nobles were truly loyal to him, but they were just cooperating with each other. They wanted to hold on to their transcendent status, and Voldemort needed their financial resources to maintain the daily operations of the Death Eaters.

Later, the Death Eaters grew stronger and stronger, and those pure-blood nobles had no choice but to become Voldemort's subordinates.

Voldemort knew this very well, and when he gave Lucius his Horcrux, he did not tell him what it was.

Hu Xiuwu didn't know who Lucius was, but Harry was deeply impressed by Lucius and said angrily: "Lucius! Malfoy's father is indeed a Death Eater. The Ministry of Magic should not have let him go back then.

Get over him!"

Facing the murderous Voldemort, Lucius no longer had the arrogance of the past. He knelt at Voldemort's feet, bowed his head and explained humbly and cowardly:

"Master, I have always been loyal to you and have never betrayed you."

"Huh, loyalty? In terms of loyalty, you are not even as good as Peter Pettigrew. At least he is willing to take Behemoth's potion and participate in the Goblet of Fire for me!"

Voldemort snorted coldly, dismissing Lucius's so-called loyalty.

Harry, who was temporarily ignored by Voldemort as he was a turtle in a urn, something in the palm of his hand, heard an unbelievable news.

Mike, the warrior of Behemoth, turned out to be the escaped Peter Pettigrew. He also gave up his identity as a wizard and took Behemoth's potion?

Hu Xiuwu didn't know who Peter Pettigrew was, but he could understand from Voldemort's words that Pettigrew should have been a wizard and a Death Eater.

No wonder that Mike awakened the magic flame that enchanted him with transformation. It turned out that he had sublimated the wizard's transformation spell.

This sacrifice is indeed not small. Not only did he take the SP potion at great risk of death, but he also gave up the ability to cast spells and could no longer learn spells.

At the same time, Hu Xiuwu also guessed why Pettigrew died. After the conflict between Behemoth and the Death Eaters, how could Behemoth leave a Death Eater by his side.

Because they can't survive in Europe, and there are many wizards who have taken refuge in Behemoth, Behemoth is willing to accept anyone who comes. As long as it can become a useful tool for Behemoth, they don't care. These wizards have previously

What crime did you commit and what is your character like?

Finding a wizard who knows Avada Kedavra to kill Peter Pettigrew is not a problem at all for Behemoth.

However, there may not be any need for Behemoth's people to take action.

Hu Xiuwu had a guess in his mind.

At that time, the Malfoy family's status among the pure-blood nobles was no higher than that of the pure-blood nobles, so Lucius took the lead in defecting to Voldemort. He served Voldemort for a long time.

The valet around the tyrant needs to be more aware of his actions. When he sees Voldemort's wand tilting up, he knows that Voldemort has murderous intentions towards him.

Voldemort never restrained his murderous intent.

He can kill whenever and wherever he wants.

Lucius immediately changed from kneeling on one knee to kneeling on both knees, kissed Voldemort's feet with his mouth, and tried to save his life in the most humble way:

"My master, I will always be your most loyal servant."

"Servant, hehe"

After Peter Pettigrew and Barty Crouch Jr. died for him, Voldemort's views on loyalty changed greatly. He originally wanted to kill the hypocritical Lucius directly, but then he thought about it.

He thought of a new and better way to punish him, and at the same time he could hold Lucius in his hands.

Voldemort glanced at him and stepped on Lucius's shoulder, using his clothes as a rag to wipe off the dust on the soles of his feet. Lucius did not dare to resist, and even deliberately stepped on Lucius in order to make Voldemort feel more comfortable.

He bent down and faced Voldemort in an extremely uncomfortable position.

Voldemort was very satisfied with Lucius' fear of him, but he still had to be punished. He said in a friendly tone: "Lucius, I heard that your son is now attending Hogwarts."

Lucius's face changed greatly. He could lick Voldemort's feet for his own life, but his son was more important than his life: "Master, Draco is just a child. He is of no use to you. I am more important to you."

it works."

Lucius gritted his teeth: "Master, you have just woken up and you still need a place to stay. I can dedicate Malfoy Castle to you."

Voldemort said coldly: "Bring him to me, or I will go find him myself."

Facing Voldemort's threat, Lucius did not dare to resist him face to face, so he could only lower his head and temporarily accept Voldemort's order:

"yes."

After beating his men, Voldemort was about to taste today's main meal.

Voldemort walked elegantly, surrounded Harry and Hu Xiuwu, and read in an aria tone:

"Harry Potter, a hero that everyone in Britain knows, the son of the prophecy born in July, the child who survived, the nemesis of the Dark Lord, and the savior of the British wizarding world."

As soon as his voice changed, Voldemort looked at Harry murderously:

"It's time to return the honor you have stolen over the years to me, Harry Potter!"

"I'm afraid not, Tom!"

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