Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 307 Returning to Azkaban
People are all controlled by desires, and so are organizations with people as the main body.

When the Silent Man showed its desire, the organization became less terrifying in Voldemort's mind.

"A good test."

Voldemort nodded in satisfaction, then pointed his wand at the opposite mirror.

The mirror began to flicker, but the picture did not appear immediately.

Until Bella knocked on the door and brought more people in, Snape's face finally appeared in the mirror.

"Senior Abu, I need your help."

Voldemort ignored Snape in the mirror, but said to Abraxas Malfoy who entered the room first.

"Please tell me, Dark Lord, I will wait for your orders at any time." Abu said with excitement on his serious face.

This was the first time Voldemort had given him such a serious task after his recovery.

How could Abramovich, who had long wanted to make use of his residual heat, not be excited about it.

"I need you to contact more parents of students and let them join the team to fight against the dementors in Azkaban."

Voldemort said in a deep voice, "Since the Ministry of Magic must ensure the safety of wizards, I think many people are willing to participate."

"Okay, Dark Lord." Abramovich asked again after finishing speaking, "Do you need Death Eaters to participate in this matter?"

"Of course, I don't expect any vicious spells to be cast from the wands of those parents. The strikers won't be caught without a fight." Voldemort said with a smile.

Abu also laughed twice, and the others straightened their backs, looking like they hoped to receive a similar task, but Voldemort obviously didn't plan to refine the task.

"In 10 minutes, someone will come to the gate of the manor and deliver forty Portkeys to Azkaban. At that time, you..."

Voldemort's words suddenly stopped, and he looked sharply at the mirror opposite him.

This caused everyone to look over immediately, seeing the surprised expression on Snape's face.

"Sorry, Dark Lord, this surprised me so much."

Snape eagerly opened his mouth to defend, but his words seemed very weak.

Voldemort looked at Snape in silence for a moment, and just when everyone thought he was going to let Snape come over to be punished, Voldemort spoke.

"You're going to be among the first people to enter Azkaban, Snape, and you're going to inform those Death Eaters..."

Voldemort paused briefly and said, "Let them break open the cell, help the students attack the dementors, and then quietly catch them and continue to stay in prison."

"what."

Narcissa let out a short exclamation, and the others looked at Voldemort in surprise, not understanding what he meant.

Voldemort ignored them, just stared at Snape and said, "Can you complete the task I gave you, Snape?"

"No problem, Dark Lord." Snape said immediately, "Give me five minutes to get to Malfoy Manor."

"Senior Abu will explain your next task and follow orders."

After Voldemort finished speaking, without waiting for the other party to speak, he stopped the spell directly, turning the magic mirror into an ordinary mirror.

"He cannot be trusted," Abramovich said bluntly.

Voldemort smiled and said, "I know, Senior Abu, I just don't know what his confidence is, and that's why I keep him."

Abu nodded and stopped talking. Voldemort also became serious and continued to assign tasks.

"Forty portkeys, thirty for the students, and the remaining ten for the students' parents and Death Eaters, Abramovich, how to allocate, communicate, and break into Azkaban step by step is your task."

Voldemort's words are equivalent to handing over the command.

This also means that he will no longer assign tasks.

"Leave one of the Portkeys directly to me, Nott, Bella, Lucius, choose six more people, and follow me first." Voldemort said again.

"You want to go there first?" Lucius said in surprise.

Voldemort looked at him dissatisfied, and Lucius immediately bowed his head in fright and said, "I'm just afraid of those attackers who will manipulate the dementors to attack you."

"Humph."

Voldemort snorted and made no comment at all.

It was Bella, who gave Lucius a very dissatisfied look, and waved the wand in her hand, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

Abu looked at his son with complicated eyes.

He couldn't understand why his son and grandson were so different from him.

It's fine if you're afraid, do you need to bring this one with you?
Not to mention a small Azkaban, even the Ministry of Magic, this one in front of him is also free to come and go.

In the past, Hogwarts was a forbidden place for this person.

But judging from the situation in the past two years, Hogwarts is no longer a dragon's den and a tiger's den to the person in front of him.

"Any other orders, Dark Lord?"

A Bu opened his mouth helplessly to resolve the embarrassment caused by his son.

"Pay attention to Percy, Hermione, Draco... and Ginny, this mission is mainly to test their organizational leadership capabilities, don't interfere unless necessary." Voldemort said after thinking for a moment.

"Understood, Dark Lord." Abu immediately became more energetic again.

Regardless, Draco had the Dark Lord's attention.

The son of his family is useless, except for making money, he is not good at anything else.

But the grandson is still young, so he can count on it after all.

Voldemort didn't care about Abramovich's little thoughts.

He didn't even mind Abu reminding Draco.

After all, in his opinion, background can be counted in ability.

"That's it. We'll split up when the Portkey comes."

Voldemort set the tone, and the next thing was to wait and see if Sir Gamp could be trusted.

You know, those are forty Portkeys, and they are the Portkeys of Azkaban.

If the Reticents really had this means, Voldemort would not mind a more in-depth cooperation between the two parties.

"Boom."

The house elf who guards the door suddenly appeared beside Lucius, announcing that someone was coming outside the door.

"ready to go."

Voldemort didn't want to see who had sent the Portkey, it couldn't be Sir Gamp anyway.

After waiting for a while, Bella walked in with an exquisite cane—this was obviously carefully selected by Bella among those portkeys.

"Set off."

Voldemort held the handle, and the others took hold of the rod in turn.

After waiting quietly for a moment, the Portkey was suddenly activated, and Voldemort felt like a hook had been pulled back with irresistible force behind his navel.

He flew up with both feet off the ground in an instant, and then flew forward in the strong wind.

After a while, both feet fell to the ground.

The sound of waves sounded in his ears, and Voldemort scanned his surroundings, and he could see the back of Azkaban Castle in the distance.

Sir Gamp obviously chose a place that was not easily found by the people in the castle.

"This feels too bad, master, I think in the future, you need to enable me the apparition privilege in Azkaban."

Bella complained, but her eyes were fixed on the castle in the distance.

There was no fear in those eyes, but hatred instead.

Voldemort reached out and stroked her flowing hair, soothing the emotions of his most loyal subordinates.

(End of this chapter)