I Have a Monster Farm

Lucius and Narcissa breathed a sigh of relief as Zhang Ziyu and Lu Ping watched Zhang Ziyu and Lu Ping leave with Apparition.

"It's unbelievable that this adult looks like he is only twenty years old, but he is so powerful."

Lucius' eyes were full of emotion, Zhang Ziyu's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Narcissa whispered: "This is a good thing for us, at least the mysterious man is no longer a sharp sword hanging over our heads."

God knows how terrified they were when Zhang Ziyu told them that Voldemort divided his soul into several parts, thus gaining the ability of immortality in a certain sense.

They are not masters like Dumbledore and Zhang Ziyu, and they will not pay attention to the side effects and power of the Horcrux magic. They will only be more afraid because of Voldemort's immortality and terror.

"Narcisha, our family should still have a lot of resources and Galleons, right?"

Narcissa's face changed slightly, and she immediately said: "Lucius, are you still planning to invest like the mysterious man? I disagree, this lord is different!"

Although it was the first time we met, Narcissa felt the difference keenly, or the pressure Zhang Ziyu brought to her was particularly special.

If Voldemort is frightening because of his madness and wanton slaughter, then Zhang Ziyu is because of his attitude and confidence towards power.

Yes, in Narcissa's eyes, Zhang Ziyu is similar to Dumbledore, but more mysterious.

Voldemort is just a lunatic controlled by power and knowledge. Although he is powerful, he only uses killing and torture as threats of fear.

Those who fear death and pain will submit to his oppression.

But there are always brave men who are not afraid of death, stand up and resist.

However, Zhang Ziyu gave her a different feeling, mastering knowledge and playing with knowledge in applause.

This strange feeling, as if everything was just serving him, becoming one of the countless stepping stones, building a high platform that no one can cross.

This...is Narcissa's most intuitive feeling towards Zhang Ziyu.

How could such a person be speculatively successful?

Narcissa's feeling is actually right. Zhang Ziyu's temperament has quietly changed in the process of constantly mastering various power systems and expanding his knowledge system.

It's just that the time is short, and Zhang Ziyu usually doesn't care about it, so he ignores this change.

But for some discerning people, such temperament exists, and it is easy to be convincing and respectful.

To use an inappropriate analogy, it feels like ordinary people stand in front of teachers and scholars, and they are naturally in awe and even feel ashamed.

This point, sometimes will not be different due to temporary differences in strength.

Dumbledore, Han Qing and the others actually noticed this, and they didn't underestimate Zhang Ziyu in their communication.

"you misunderstood."

Lucius smiled wryly: "This lord is not Voldemort, and he doesn't need followers. I just want to express the goodwill of our Malfoy family with him, that's all."

"That's good, what are you going to do?"

"Your Excellency is particularly interested in magical creatures. I will take the initiative to contact those smuggling wizards to see if I can get rare magical creatures."

He looked at Narcissa, and said: "In addition to magical creatures, we can also go to the adult's shop often. The things in it are very precious and can improve strength."

Narcissa nodded and said: "I see, I will go shopping later. By the way, it will take a while to contact the smuggling wizard. It is better to find a way in the Ministry of Magic first. Fire dragons are managed and protected by the Ministry of Magic. under."

"I'll contact Fudge."

Lucius and his wife naturally didn't know about Zhang Ziyu's plan, and what they didn't know was that Lucius was already planning to spend tens of thousands of Galleons to buy a few bottles of troll medicine for his precious son Malfoy.

Well, although it tastes like feeding shit, it can indeed strengthen the wizard's physique.

Not only does it increase magic resistance, but even magic power can be slightly increased.

After Lucius tasted it once, he roughly deduced that this thing might have a greater growth rate for little wizards, so he couldn't wait to give his son a try.

Zhang Ziyu and Lu Ping had a long-distance apparition and came directly to Diagon Alley.

Lupine's face was slightly pale, even an adult wizard like him felt uncomfortable at such a long distance.

He looked sideways at Zhang Ziyu and found that his boss looked as usual, even a little dissatisfied, as if he wanted to try teleportation at a longer distance.

'Perverted physique, only twenty years old, which school did you graduate from? '

Lu Ping was still wandering in the sky, Zhang Ziyu glanced at him, and said: "You wait for a while, I have something to see you later."

Zhang Ziyu left Lu Ping aside, and with a movement, he disappeared in place and returned to the monster ranch.

In the world of wizards, I don't have too many scruples about disappearing in place. Anyway, there are similar magics.

Entering the monster ranch, Zhang Ziyu went straight to the mimic fence.

Voldemort's remnant soul was directly imprisoned in the No. 7 mimic fence in the same ecological environment as those magical creatures.

"It's weird, didn't you get locked in the ghost fence?"

Although there are some differences, it is not impossible for Zhang Ziyu to think about it, because after Voldemort's Horcrux was made, he did not simply want to split his soul.

The main soul can escape repeatedly after being attacked by magic, and it is almost immortal.

The rest of the remnant souls are also relatively independent, but also connected, which is weird.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a pure soul.

It is precisely because of this that Dumbledore feels a headache.

"Let's see what needs to be supplied first."

Zhang Ziyu looked at Voldemort's remnant soul. At this time, Voldemort was no longer the bushy hair and high nose in his youth. He was bald, with a flat nose, pale face, and his figure was almost a cloud of black mist, erratic.

Voldemort's remnant soul 1/7 (to be fused, need: soul power)

Zhang Ziyu raised his brows. The good guy even played with puzzles. He currently only has six Horcruxes and a wandering main soul. Isn't that just seven soul fragments?

In other words, collect all the Horcruxes to summon a living Voldemort?

"It doesn't matter if it's fresh or not, it's just that if you play this puzzle, there should be something good, right?"

Zhang Ziyu rubbed his chin, pondering the possibility, the weirder the event, the weirder the prize pool. Based on his years of experience in drawing cards (Krypton Gold Xiang) from the European Emperor, this guess is likely to be true.

"But this soul power. Why don't you try spirit essence?"

Zhang Ziyu didn't know what the remnant soul was going to eat, thought about it, maybe it was to replenish the soul power, then the spirits dropped by gluttonous and goblins these days should be fine, so he threw one in.

Sure enough, Voldemort quickly enveloped the spirit, and then absorbed it little by little.

A green light ball then fell down and was recruited by Zhang Ziyu.