I, the son of Akainu, am bound to the super template at the beginning

"I, my name is Marlowe, I am Lord Rossier's subordinate. I have worked for you, but I do not have the right to be your Death Eater, nor do I have the right to call you Lord, Master.

Shane looked at Marlowe, and he felt that Marlowe's words seemed half-truth and half-false: he did have a deep fear and fear of Voldemort, and in this fear and fear, he also clearly showed a feeling of admiration, but At the same time, he was suspicious of Voldemort, but this suspicious attitude was buried deep in his heart and was not expressed. Shane has no doubt that as soon as Marlowe realizes that Voldemort is in disguise, he will raise his wand and give himself an Avatar without hesitation.

Without thinking, Shane once again controlled Voldemort, who was made of black smoke, and suppressed Marlowe's voice...

I know you doubt me!

You suspect that the great Lord Voldemort is being impersonated..."

After hearing these words, Marlowe's expression changed drastically: he had only seen Voldemort from a distance before, and had never had the opportunity to get close to him, let alone talk to him.

However, Marlowe eventually followed the Dark Wizard's Death Eaters, and he knew a lot about Voldemort. He was very clear about many of Voldemort's characteristics and abilities, including the fact that Voldemort was an extremely good master of soul capture. He can easily read people's hearts.

But Marlowe didn't expect that the doubts he buried deep in his heart would be discovered.

In a panic, Marlowe hurriedly knelt on the ground, sunk his forehead deeply into the soil, and said with slight trembling: "Wei, the great Dark Lord, please forgive me for my suspicion. Really, really, after I tracked him. Before Shane Buster, I, I came to kill him on the order of my employer, and you, the master, also appeared at the same time, so, so..."

Before Marlowe could finish his words, Shane pinched his throat and said: "So you doubt that I, the great Dark Lord, can perfectly disguise myself as the son of a tramp?"

"I, I, I don't dare..."

"lie!"

Shane waved his wand lightly, and a stream of black smoke hit Marlowe's body. Voldemort's hand lifted Marlowe's body into the air, slammed it against a big tree, and knocked him to the ground.

Marlowe not only did not resist, but became more and more frightened and obedient, because in his (ahbj) memory, the great Dark Lord once punished disobedient slaves in this way, and the punishment he just received was Yes, Marlowe was glad that the Dark Lord in front of him did not punish him with a storm curse or even a death curse.

At this time, Shane glanced at Marlowe secretly, and suddenly realized that this guy, like most Death Eaters, had been deeply PPA'd by Voldemort. For a moment, he really didn't know whether to feel happy or sad.

"Great Dark Lord, please forgive me for my judgment."

Shane continued, directing Voldemort to slowly walk around Marlowe from the black smoke and walk behind him in a semicircle, "Ah,...it doesn't matter, your guess is just out of caution... ..." "I think you have also heard that a person once entered Hogwarts and tried to take the Philosopher's Stone, right?".

For ordinary magicians, this may be a secret, but for some pure-blood families or black magicians, it is not a secret that Quirrell, the protection professor of black magic, is plotting against the magic stone.

Marlowe knew this very well, and he was not a simple fool, so he understood it quickly and said respectfully: "I know this. Quirrell, Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, is in the process of searching for the Wizard's Stone." Failed, rescued... Harry Potter and Jane Bearstead...

At this time, Shane interrupted Marlowe's use of black smoke to control Voldemort and said: "So do you really think that the so-called savior and the son of a dummy can completely defeat Quirrell, who is possessed and trained by me?"

"Is it true, the great Dark Lord, you were..."

"Quirrell is a waste. He was fascinated by Dumbledore's magic, so I gave up this waste and turned to possess Shane Bearstead! Although he has poor grades, he has pure blood flowing in his body. With his blood, it would be difficult for him to become the object of my possession. Otherwise, do you think a person with poor grades can achieve such an achievement in the first year? Can he publish a paper in "Jinxi"? Can he be in his freshman year? Just defeat two fifth-grade students and win several duels?"

At this moment, Shane, who said these words, didn't know whether he was humiliating himself or praising himself if he continued speaking.

TE**......

This is hardly a compliment to himself.

At this time, Marlowe is full of reason.

In his opinion, everything he heard before seemed to be consistent with everything he learned from Borel, and he pieced together the scene in which the Dark Lord was resurrected and possessed the Son of Cannon to make a comeback.

"Then I can hug you and gather your servants and you can come back and show everyone in the wizarding world how great you are and let Dumbledore see it!"

Looking at Marlowe who was full of admiration and fanaticism, of course Shane couldn't do this, so he directly controlled Voldemort's black smoke, waved his hand again, controlled the black smoke and slapped Marlowe, and muttered angrily: "Idiot!"

A basin of cold water was poured on Marlowe's head, and Marlowe sank to the ground again, lowering his head submissively and trembling all over; he was about to be coaxed to sleep by Shane.

"My previous failures were all at the hands of Dumbledore and Harry Potter, so now I have to follow them closely, observe them at close range, get close to them, and when I find their weakness, I will hit them with one blow. Kill and truly make a comeback!"

"So that's it. You are indeed the great Dark Lord, but I don't know anything about you."

Shane looked at Marlowe and realized that time was almost up. He walked silently to Voldemort, who was standing behind him, and said: "Marlowe, because of your stupidity, I can't give you the identity of a Death Eater, but I can give you a chance to open your memories to me. Your spirit, everything about you, let me know if you are worthy of following me.

Hearing this, Marlowe became excited again, opened his hands and said humbly: "I am willing to reveal everything to you, the great Dark Lord..."

"Very good, I'm very satisfied, Marlowe, I now allow you to call me master"

"Thank you, my lord..."

At this time, Shane took a step towards Marlowe's body, raised the wand in his hand, pointed at Marlowe's head, and whispered a spell.

"The soul is outside the body!".