Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 453: The Resurrection Conspiracy

"Wormtail is a fool, a **** that is controlled but unknown. He brought me a delicate trap, a well-prepared conspiracy."

"Master, I am your most loyal servant, I have never betrayed you, let alone framed you"

Wormtail screamed in horror, resisting Voldemort? This is something he didn't dare to imagine, and he didn't dare to do anything related to it.

Voldemort said slowly, "You can live till now, to prove that I did not punish you for your stupidity, not to mention that you did bring me very precious things."

He said coldly, "Resurrection is not easy, there are not so many choices. If there are no choices, I will lower my eyes and accept some not so good choices."

He lazily said, "I didn't get the Philosopher's Stone, but I am willing to re-enjoy the mortal life, and then pursue immortality. As long as I restore my original body and my original strength, I can start again. "

His voice became arrogant, "So someone took advantage of this, and he devised a clever plan. He deliberately sent the news to me."

"Servant's flesh, Wormtail can come in handy. Father's bones are easy to obtain. After all, I killed him personally. There is nothing wrong with using the waste. Even the blood of the enemy, in the Triwizard Tournament, It's easy to get, I almost chose that."

Voldemort turned his gaze to Harry again, and looked condescendingly at the boy who was almost connected to him.

"Harry Potter." He repeated the name and said, "I have to say, your luck is very good, and my luck is also very good. The person who used Wormtail as a chess piece, forgets that chess pieces sometimes An accident happened. Wormtail brought not only news of the enemy’s blood, but also important things."

He turned his gaze to George and said politely, "George Soros, although it is the first time I have met, I have heard your name many times since I was resurrected. I have to say that I am at this age. , Will definitely not have the strength of yours, let alone complete the restoration of ancient magic."

He said in a deeply emotional tone, "Meditation is such a powerful and wonderful power. I have pursued the power of ancient magic, but it is the lack of this key link that has prevented me from recovering the power of ancient magic. ."

"I used many other methods, pieced together, and realized some of the incomplete powers of ancient magic. But now it is different. Meditation has made up this key link for me. At this point, I must take good care of it. Thank you."

Voldemort took a few steps forward and nodded slightly to George, just like a real gentleman. This respect is sincere and sincere, with the help of meditation, he has taken another important step on the road to longevity.

"It turned out to be meditation."

George finally remembered what he had missed. Wormtail once turned into Ron's rat, and has been hiding in Ron's dormitory. This gave him the opportunity to get in touch with some things, such as Ron's meditation notes and the process of meditation training.

Ron and Harry discussed some confidential information in the dorm.

"With the help of meditation, I have better choices. I am no longer confining my eyes to narrow choices. In the process of studying meditation, I came to understand what I have overlooked."

Voldemort said excitedly, "It's the fit. When I had a better choice, when I was revising the meditation technique, when I was meditating, I finally found an important clue that I had overlooked."

He turned his gaze back to Harry and said, "The protection spell in Harry Potter's body is strong enough, but it definitely shouldn't be my choice. I almost forgot about it. This protection spell is huge. His positive emotions and guardian will are in great conflict with my strength."

"Once I resurrected with this kind of blood with the lowest fit, I would immediately fall into permanent weakness. This is really a good plan, and it almost succeeded. It's a pity, isn't it? Dumbledore." Voldemort said in regret. As he said, the scarlet eyes looked directly at Dumbledore's blue eyes.

This is really a fluke, even if he thinks about it now, he can only attribute it to his good luck. If he hadn't accidentally obtained some meditation content from Wormtail, he would definitely not have the energy to pick it up.

Without a body, it is worse than a ghost, worse than the humblest wandering soul. He had had enough of such a day and such a state.

Can't use magic, possess the most humble and dirtiest animal, what could be worse than this. In any case, he needs a body, even a weak body, a body with serious sequelae~www.NovelMTL.com~ For fourteen years, he has had enough of waiting and suffering. He even wavered and doubted. He didn't know if he still had a chance to resurrect. His loyal subordinates were taken away by the Ministry of Magic the moment he failed, and the rest of them never looked for his ideas.

Even the worst choice, he will never give up getting a body, no matter how many defects it is.

This process is not as easy as he said. He has been walking a tightrope throughout the resurrection process. Under the seemingly calm surface, there are some things that he has to treat with caution.

When he connected everything together, he saw the conspiracy and the people behind the conspiracy.

How could the person hiding behind, taking such a huge risk, not be prepared. Before his power was restored, he could only follow the conspiracy provided by that person to go all the way.

Fortunately, conspiracy is always difficult to truly determine everything, and conspiracy is always prone to accidents.

Luck was on his side this time, Wormtail was overwhelming, but Mike was indeed a good helper. He brought Wormtail by his side to guard against possible accidents, but privately asked Mike to prepare for his real resurrection.

Everything went well, he was resurrected before the Triwizard Tournament, resurrected in the most perfect and powerful posture. At this time, all the intrigues are not important. The person behind the plan and conspiracy miscalculated the development of the situation, and ultimately only failed completely.

Voldemort said emotionally, "I have to say, even when I think about it now, your plan is still so perfect. When I mastered the meditation perfectly, I mastered my emotions, and when I looked at the past days, I found out that I How many mistakes have been made."

(To be continued.)