Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 355 Return of the Dark Lord (Subscribe)
The forest in Albania is still pitch black, but unlike in the past, the darkness here today has become real, countless liquid-like darkness almost covered the air, and formed a terrifying blockade in the air.

Prevent all creatures from approaching here.

"Great Dark Lord, here we come..." The man in black robe lowered his head, he did not show any offense to Voldemort, on the contrary, his humility made Voldemort much happier than the first time.

"We brought you a gift..." After saying that, several men also wearing black robes came behind.

They were carrying a huge wooden box, but Voldemort could feel the deep darkness inside just by looking at it.

This darkness is far more terrifying than any power he has ever seen...

"what is this?"

His hoarse voice came from all directions, and a smile appeared on the face of the man in black robe with his head bowed.

"This is a gift from my master... the sage of the abyss." The black robe lowered his head and said, "This is a body."

"Oh..." Voldemort sneered, this gift is not what he needs now.

"A body is not enough for me to trust you."

That's right...it's just that a body can't be resurrected by itself...let alone fight Dumbledore and Harry Potter.

"Don't worry, great Dark Lord, we also bring you a drop of blood, from that Harry Potter."

Hearing what the man in black robe said, a smile appeared on Voldemort's face, that's right, this is it... Only with Harry Potter's blood can I touch him again and kill him again.

"Great Dark Lord, we will arrange the resurrection ceremony for you, as long as you are willing...to cooperate with us." The man in black robe said slowly: "Join the great abyss."

"Join?" Voldemort sneered. Could it be that you guys want me to become that servant of darkness too... Ridiculous.

But Voldemort didn't say it clearly, he knew that he still needed these guys now, and needed them to revive him, so he said noncommittally: "I know."

After receiving his answer, the servants of the abyss smiled and nodded, and they immediately took out various prepared props, including a cauldron, a piece of bone, and a piece of bloody meat.

"This bone..." Voldemort looked at the bone and felt the blood connection with himself inside, it was the bone of his relatives.

But that flesh and blood... and who did it come from?

"Great Dark Lord, this flesh and blood comes from your servant, Peter Pettigrew, who was imprisoned in Azkaban." As he said that, the man in black robe chuckled: "They didn't expect that in Azkaban There are also our people."

"So we killed that coward...and brought you his flesh and blood."

That's right, before Ash took action, he seemed to be preempted. If he knew about this, he would probably feel sorry for those souls.

Voldemort heard their words without words, he knew that these guys were telling himself...they were not that simple...

However, it would be ridiculous to want to use these things to control the Dark Lord.

Voldemort could almost see what was on the resurrection items... the inconspicuous little things tucked away in the corner.

However, he knew that the existence of that abyss wanted to use these things to control himself.

madness.

"Can we start?" The man in black robe lowered his head and said, "Master Dark Lord..."

"Of course..." Voldemort said with a sneer, "Let's begin..."

The darkness is getting deeper and deeper, and the sunrise seems to be far away.

Just as the clocks at Hogwarts hit the wee hours of the morning, a terrifying presence has returned from the forests of Albania.

He walked out of the cauldron quietly, and then looked at the moon in the distance, looked at the forest in the distance, he could feel, with his hands, he could feel the breeze, and with his eyes, he could see everything.

Holding the wand in his hand, he felt that he was holding a world.

Looking at the men in black robes with their heads bowed, he could feel, feel the offense.

The offense from the master behind them, but... just thinking about using these small tricks, it's a bit contemptuous.

When Voldemort was resurrected, he had devoured and destroyed the curses and souls left behind by malice. Feeling the soul like nourishment, he smiled softly.

"Your Excellency the Dark Lord, I would like to invite you to meet us, great master."

"To meet the great darkness."

"Heh..." Voldemort sneered. He looked at the suspicious man in black and asked slowly, "I'm curious, what do you want?"

"We want this world to accept the jurisdiction of the abyss."

"Accept the jurisdiction of the abyss?" Voldemort nodded lightly. He didn't care what these outsiders thought. After all, if they only had this level, they would have nothing to fear.

Even if he had just been resurrected, Voldemort could tell that these people were not his opponents at all. Perhaps the leader was not bad, but the others... looked extremely weak.

"We will accept the blessings of the abyss, accept the guidance of the abyss, and meet the voice of truth!"

All the men in black robes shouted frantically, and Voldemort couldn't help but chuckled when he saw it. Maybe he should learn from them and let those Death Eaters call him by his name?

However, this was just Voldemort's random thought, and he started laughing wildly at these crazy guys.

"Can your great existence kill Dumbledore?" He asked, "Only he is our greatest enemy."

"No..." The leading man in black shook his head: "The great abyss has not yet fully awakened, and this world cannot allow a more powerful army to enter here..."

"With the peeps of those disgusting gods..." he whispered, "No one will let the mighty power in."

"But it's okay, with your help, we can open..."

"Us?" Voldemort shook his head slightly. He looked at the many men in black robes around him and shook his head. He slightly stretched out his hand to let the big snake slowly enter the mouth of his robe.

"Who is with you, us?"

"Avada Kedavra!"

With a flick of Voldemort's wand, it hit the leading man directly, and the miserable green light directly flew him away, taking his life away at the same time.

"Dark Lord..." The others were startled, who would have thought that Voldemort would suddenly attack.

"Hehe, hahahahahaha!" Voldemort laughed wantonly, "Since your master is not here, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

"I'm going to kill Dumbledore...to kill Harry Potter..."

With that said, he was about to leave.

But those men in black robes hurriedly shouted: "Don't worry, Lord Dark Lord... Dumbledore... Dumbledore will leave Hogwarts after school starts this year... then is the time to do something."

Listening to what they said, Voldemort blinked...

"Perhaps you are right..."

"And I need some hands, too."

As he spoke, he flicked the wand in his hand lightly.

"The soul is out of the body."

(End of this chapter)