Chapter 342
Exciting news must be spread as soon as possible.

But what news could excite the Death Eaters more than the coming of the Dark Lord?
The integration plan of the pure-blood family, which was originally stuck in a bottleneck, immediately became clear after Voldemort made a clear statement.

"The Lord Dark Lord is really coming back?"

"If the Dark Lord returns, the Flint family is willing to submit."

"The glory of pure blood must be forged by the Dark Lord. We are waiting for this day."

The patriarchs of the pure-blood families sitting on both sides of the long black lacquered table couldn't wait to speak after learning that Voldemort was about to return.

They couldn't wait to express their loyalty through the lighted candles on the exquisite candlesticks.

Lucius, who was on the main seat, rested his chin with one hand, and scanned the crowd with a smile in his eyes.

"When are we meeting?"

After the excitement, someone finally asked this question.

Lucius laughed silently, swung his stick with his left hand on the ground twice, and repeated.

"When are we meeting?"

His eyes scanned everyone.

He could see excitement, anticipation, elation, and... fear in those eyes.

"Are you going to arrange a time for the Dark Lord?"

The smile slowly subsided, and Lucius' introverted eyes scanned the group of patriarchs.

The atmosphere in the whole room froze suddenly, and everyone shuddered involuntarily.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Lucius' mouth twitched.

He is quite satisfied with the reactions of these people.

"The Dark Lord is watching you, patriarchs of the pure-blood families, it is time to do something."

Lucius said meaningfully.

……

While Lucius was playing prestige in front of the patriarchs of the pure-blood families, Voldemort was studying the veil of faith in the basement of the small building.

A half-tie-wide, one-meter-long veil of faith, with a gap at the end.

A piece was torn off there and distributed to the Rajdev family.

"Master." Bella asked, looking at the thin veil of faith, "How do I use this thing?"

Voldemort looked up at her, then turned his head to look at Hoddle, the Eater of Souls not far away, holding back his breath.

"There are many ways, Bella, starting with its material."

Looking away from Hodder, Voldemort said to Bella, "It's not what you see or imagine, it's not a simple shroud.

"Touch it, Bella."

Voldemort handed out the veil of faith, Bella held it up carefully and took it.

"Has the blood of the saints changed you? Bella."

After sending out the veil of faith, Voldemort picked up a pen made of phoenix tail hair, dipped it in ink, and wrote "shuashua" on the notebook in front of him:

First: Act on Hoddle.

Pros: Reduced potion complexity.

Cons: Reduced the controllability of Hoddle.

Second: add to the magic potion of flesh and blood.

Pros: Enhanced the controllability of Hoddle, and at the same time may gain...

The phoenix tail brush suddenly stopped, and Voldemort looked up at Bella who hadn't spoken for a long time in doubt.

"what happened?"

Voldemort's soft inquiry pulled Bella out of her stupor.

"It's complicated, master."

Bella gently put down the veil of faith, picked up the wand and waved it.

"what?"

Voldemort cried out in surprise, put down his pen and came to Bella to watch her spell.

This is a simple lighting spell.

But weirdly, half of the tip of the wand is bright, but the other half is dim.

"what happened?"

Voldemort asked as he reached out to touch his wand.

From the sense of touch, there is no difference between the lighting spell divided into two, and even the fluctuation of the magic power is the same.

"I don't know, Master." Bella also said in doubt, "After I came out of there, I used magic again, and it became like this."

"What's the effect?" Voldemort took two steps back, "Show me some other magic."

"The effect... feels better."

Bella stood up as she spoke, and cast an Iron Armor Charm.

As before, the phantom that emerged split into two.

Bright and clear on the left, blurry on the right.

"The usual half has a normal effect, while the blurred half has stronger defense."

"Can I try its strength?"

Voldemort said, picking up his wand.

"Of course, master." Bella affirmed.

Voldemort nodded, waved two sharp knives out of their sheaths almost simultaneously.

One to the left, one to the right.

"Snapped."

"puff."

The one on the left was blocked by the spell, but Bella's body was twisted backwards, and the one on the right...

The invisible sharp blade seemed to have been cut into a quagmire, only making the vague armor tremble slightly.

And Bella herself was not affected by this.

"It worked really well."

Voldemort stepped forward again, stroking the different side and said, "It feels like the fluctuation of magic power here is more complicated."

Bella nodded and said, "I've discovered it since I came back the day before yesterday, but I haven't figured out why."

Voldemort nodded, raised his shield and let Bella attack.

By trying, the part that does have mutations, the effect will be much better.

"It's strange."

Voldemort murmured, and studied for a while, but couldn't figure out why.

And after confirming that this did not bring any bad influence to Bella, he temporarily put down his attention on this matter.

After all, he needs to be fully prepared for resurrection.

"I will write to Dumbledore when I find time, and ask him about this state, maybe he will have some advice."

Voldemort returned to the desk, and said casually as he organized his thoughts by writing out his thoughts.

Bella agreed in a low voice, and then returned to the table, picking up the veil of faith again.

"Shhhhh..."

In the silent basement, only the voice of Voldemort's writing could be heard from time to time.

An hour later, Voldemort, who had stopped writing, finally stopped writing.

In the notebook, he has already written down more than ten methods of applying the veil of faith.

"So many applied methods?" Bella came over and took a look, and said in surprise.

"Many aren't available, Bella, I'm just sorting out ideas first, and then..."

Voldemort paused for a moment, then smiled, "I need your help to verify them one by one."

Bella nodded immediately, and it was obvious that she was happy to be by Voldemort's side.

From this day on, Voldemort and Bella were busy in the basement.

They tried putting the veil of faith on Hoddle, and I have to say it worked out pretty well.

The veil of faith perfectly blocked Hoddle's power from leaking out, and it could be completely hidden in the veil of faith and placed in Voldemort's body.

But Voldemort was not satisfied with this, and he tried to merge Hoddle with the Veil of Faith, but stopped before the last step.

In addition, Voldemort's other weird ideas were also tried by them one by one.

Ten days later, the two looked exhausted and sat slumped in the basement.

"Master, there are two more ideas."

Bella held Voldemort's notebook and said, "I can understand incorporating the resurrection potion, but what does it mean to make a world black suit?"

Voldemort was not in a hurry to answer, he thought for a while and said: "Incorporating the resurrection potion is the last resort, as for the World Black Clothes...

"Bella, give me the Veil of Faith."

(End of this chapter)

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