some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 1100 Voldemort's Speech!

September [-],
To the astonishment of all the Death Eaters, an order was received.

From the supreme leader of the organization - the great Dark Lord - the always healthy leader - Voldemort.

Therefore, under this order, the army of Death Eaters assembled in the shortest possible time and stood densely in the square.

Ready to go to the Hebrides.

Two months ago, they lost this dragon island, and also lost their air supremacy.

The casualties were extremely heavy, and the army of vampires and trolls was basically wiped out.

For one summer, the Death Eaters started fighting again before recovering from their defeat.

And the goal is still this place of "Waterloo", it is impossible to say that it is not scary.

Therefore, before departure, the morale of the Death Eaters army fell to the bottom, and no one was optimistic about this war.

A figure appeared, and Voldemort paced slowly, scanning his surroundings with snake-like eyes.

He raised his hideous face, opened his two slit-like nostrils and sniffed.

"Fear," he said, "I smell fear in the air."

No one spoke, no one dared to move, they all looked at the Dark Lord quietly.

Voldemort did not issue an order immediately, but looked at the group of dark forces that he had spent 50 years in front of him.

Grindelwald has gone to ambush Dumbledore; he told everyone that the battlefield will be in the Budili Islands, but he is actually going to attack Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic.

The secrecy was done so well, Voldemort had never been so confident.

Death Eaters rise and fall, in one fell swoop!
But the morale in front of him is not good, he must be stunned!
As a master of speech, Voldemort decided to say something to boost morale and inspire everyone's fighting spirit.

After all, there is a high probability that this will be the last battle to determine the world!
After the war, Britain is in his hands, and there must be a sense of ritual.

The Dark Lord looked down at the crowd with red eyes:

"When I was a child, I was approached and told for the first time that I was a wizard..."

The whole army fell silent immediately, listening to Voldemort's speech.

"He also used the burning wardrobe to scare the young me, forcing me to apologize and atone for the weaker."

There was a small commotion among the Death Eaters, and many people were secretly exchanging glances, guessing who the wizard was.

How dare you bully a young boy!
Don't be too hot!

"Master, who is that man? Is he still alive! I'll kill him for you!"

Bot, the Death Eater, yelled out of righteous indignation in order to get out of the way.

This won the applause of many people.

"He is our beloved Albus Dumbledore," said Voldemort jokingly. "The hypocritical old man who is full of love."

Well...it turned out to be Lao Deng, so it's all right.

Bullying is bullying, anyway, it is bullying now.

Bot kept his mouth shut even more, as if he wasn't the one who wanted revenge just now.

"I am very grateful to Dumbledore, who taught me one thing before I entered the wizarding world!"

Voldemort sneered:
"Power and the right to speak are only in the hands of stronger people!
As long as you are not strong enough, the stronger will make you submit and bow to the weaker! "

"So, I asked myself..." Old Demon's mouth twitched into a cold smile.

"Wizards are so much more powerful than Muggles, why don't they have the right to speak and hide in the dark like a poor mouse?"

Everyone fell silent.

It seems, it seems... For hundreds of years, this has been the case.

Voldemort seemed to know what the Death Eaters were thinking, and he snapped:

"It's always been like this, right?!"

"As a matter of fact, we once ruled this land, like Muggle kings."

The Dark Lord's voice was deep, like the snake of the abyss.

"Freedom to use magic, manors and castles, countless treasures, luxurious life, worship of Muggles...

We've all had these! "

Voldemort roared:
"However, it was lost again, and it was replaced by Muggles to enjoy everything we used to have!"

"If you comfort yourself, this happened a long time ago, anyway, we have lived in peace now, and the two sides do not interfere with each other... Then you are very wrong.

Because, our loss is still going on at this moment, and it is constantly being staged on this land! "

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the Dark Lord.

Voldemort's voice was hoarse, and his eyes glowed an eerie red.

"The despicable creatures like house elves have been our slaves since they appeared."

"At this time, someone proposed to let those house elves go free, give them wages, and enjoy the same rights as wizards!

Have you ever heard that slaves and masters can sit at the same table and eat at the same table? ! "

"no!"

"No!!"

Many wizards from pure-blood families roared.

They are the group with the largest number of house elves.

This is harming their interests! !
Looking at the dark army of Death Eaters, Voldemort smiled and said:
"Who is responsible for our current situation?
"Mudblood!"

Voldemort raised his right hand, three fingers curled, two fingers stretched together, and rested on his forehead.

"Mudbloods were and are not welcome, and are not needed.

But they are everywhere now, appearing around us like cockroaches! "

Voldemort put his fingers together and moved forward, waving his arms:

"Magic can only bloom in a very small number of souls.

Then this group of Mudbloods, whose parents are Muggles, why do their children have magical talents? !
Because they stole the talents of pure-blood wizards and plundered our wealth and living space.

They infiltrated with us, colluded with Muggles, concocted the Secrecy Act, and drove us away.

Let's look at the so-called Secrecy Act..."

Voldemort took out a book and read aloud:
"Any magical activity likely to attract the attention of non-members of the magical community (Muggles) is a serious offense;
When dealing with Muggles, wizards and wizards should dress exactly according to Muggle standards;
Attacking Muggles with magic is against the law..."

Voldemort threw the book hard into the ground, and he said angrily:

"These are just a few of them, and more unequal laws are written on them.

You say,
Why?
The strong want to bow their heads to the weak?
This is completely different from what Dumbledore showed me back then! "

Voldemort raised his arms high, and said in a very provocative tone:
"Muggles are trying to steal our magical powers through intermarriage with pure-bloods, through so-called technology.

They colluded with pure-blooded traitors, and wanted to use their dirty blood to stain our noble blood and subvert our rule! "

Voldemort held his right arm high, fingers pointed forward, magic in his voice.

"We must drive this plague out of the magical world.

The most effective medicine is Avada Kedavra!
This is the best way to heal these dross. "

"We want to destroy the old world and build a new world that is stronger, purer and dominated by pure blood!

You are all masters of this world! ! "

"Kill them all!"

"Kill them all!!"

The Death Eaters shouted frantically, the low morale was swept away, and they became unprecedentedly united and high-spirited.

Voldemort smiled contentedly.

"Friends, Death Eaters, wizards, those creatures that wander in the dark,
This is a war, a war that will break out tonight.

But the victory is already within my grasp, tonight, the blood of the Mudblood will stain the earth red! "

Voldemort's voice echoed in the square.

"March into Hogwarts and kill them all...!"

After his words fell, the mighty army rushed towards the distance swiftly.

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(End of this chapter)