Save the world from Hogwarts

At this time, except for Lucius, several others began to feel a little shaken.

They are all nobles, and they follow Voldemort in the hope that Voldemort can lead them and bring the nobles to glory.

They couldn't say how loyal they were to Voldemort. Those who were truly loyal had entered Azkaban more than ten years ago. Although they later escaped, there is no news about him now.

Lin Zhen didn't actually show much strength just now, but in a snap of her fingers, she turned several werewolves into ashes without anyone noticing, which shocked their hearts greatly.

Especially Nott.

He had always suspected that Malfoy secretly had a different connection with the Savior.

Regarding the savior and little Malfoy, he also specifically asked about his son Theodore, who had some friends with little Malfoy.

When Theodore told him, "I bet Draco and Potter were having an affair," he was half-convinced.

Who would have thought to give it a try today, and it turned out that there was something wrong with these two people.

In this way, he was almost certain that the cunning Malfoy had already found a way out for him.

Several people came to Voldemort with their own thoughts.

"Master," Nott bowed his head respectfully, "I have brought Potter."

Lin Zhen looked at the man standing in the room with interest.

Compared to a few months ago, Voldemort's body was more solid.

She has short black hair, an angular face, glowing red eyes, a high nose bridge, and slightly thin lips.

Voldemort's current appearance, according to the wizard's aesthetics, is indeed an extraordinary and handsome man.

Coupled with the faint coercion, compared with the Voldemort Lin Zhen saw at Riddle Cemetery before, he was completely different.

Now, Lin Zhen was a little unsure whether he had a real body.

Voldemort glanced at several people, but when he didn't see Greyback, he already knew in his heart that he was probably killed by Lin Zhen.

"We meet again, boy." Voldemort narrowed his eyes and raised a smile on his lips.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and you look a lot more pleasing to the eye." Lin Zhen smiled back at him.

Nott and others only lowered their heads after listening to Lin Zhen's words.

"You haven't changed at all." Voldemort was not angry and even exchanged pleasantries with Lin Zhen.

If someone who didn't know heard it, they would think that the two of them were close friends.

"I have grown a lot taller," Lin Zhen said following Voldemort's words, "You invite me over like this, so you are sure that you can beat me."

"Beat you." Voldemort chuckled and twirled the ring on his hand carelessly, "I not only want to win you, but I also want you to disappear from this world."

A biting murderous intent spread from Voldemort, and Denot and others were sweating.

In this terrifying aura, Lin Zhen laughed like a normal person: "What a coincidence, I also want you to disappear completely from now on."

Nott and the others couldn't help but start to tremble slightly.

Lucius had never seen his new partner face off against his former master.

He didn't know how deep Lin Zhen's strength was. Even though Lin Zhen killed several werewolves with just a few clicks in front of him, it seemed from the current scene that Lucius was still worried about Lin Zhen.

There was no other reason. Voldemort exuded an unparalleled powerful aura. The huge pressure not only made them fearful, but also made Lin Zhen, who had a childish face, look like a small boat swinging in the stormy waves. He might be killed at any time. Knocked into the sea by a huge wave.

"Since we won't give in to anyone," Lin Zhen seemed not to notice the pressure from the people around her, looking at Voldemort provocatively, "then let us speak on our own terms."

With that said, Lin Zhen raised her breath, kicked off her feet, and flew towards Voldemort.

Nott and others secretly laughed in their hearts that Lin Zhen was overestimating her abilities. A wizard who didn't even have a wand actually wanted to compete with the great Dark Lord.

Even though Lin Zhen's previous actions made them fearful, it was far from enough. In their eyes, these were just more powerful tricks. If used to deal with the Dark Lord, they would definitely end in failure.

However, before they could finish laughing secretly, Lin Zhen had already returned to where she was originally standing.

What he held in his hand was clearly the ring that the Dark Lord had been wearing.

"So that's it." Lin Zhen glanced sideways at Voldemort's face, which had turned ashen as the bottom of the pot, and carefully felt the magic fluctuations on the ring, "I thought you could get a specific one even without my help. I didn't expect you. It’s so useless.”

Originally, Lin Zhen saw the ring on Voldemort's hand, which seemed to be the last Horcrux ring of the Gaunt family.

He just wanted to try to grab it and provoke Voldemort so that he could show some flaws.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Voldemort's strength has indeed increased a lot.

In Riddle's cemetery, Lin Zhen was unable to attack Voldemort because he had no body.

Now, even if Voldemort stood in front of him, he could only feel that Voldemort's body was condensed from an extremely pure energy.

This energy is neither magic nor life force.If he ignored them and attacked them all, it would probably just be a repeat of the scene in the cemetery.

So Lin Zhen took action tentatively and snatched the ring that was suspected to be a Horcrux first.

If it was really a Horcrux, then he would have a way to deal with Voldemort.

Even if it wasn't, he could retreat and make plans again.

Who would have thought that Voldemort would be so arrogant that he would snatch this Horcrux openly.

Lin Zhen looked carefully and saw that the gem-like stone inlaid on this ring contained exactly the same energy as Voldemort's condensed body.

Without waiting for Voldemort to do anything, he directly used the most tyrannical "Net Erosion" and attached the ring.

"Huh?" He was surprised to find that the flames that had always burned someone had only burned the ring holder, and the strange stone showed no sign of melting at all.

Even Voldemort didn't show any pain

Lin Zhen held the stone tightly and looked at Voldemort with slightly squinted eyes.

Voldemort sneered: "Boy, the mysteries of the magical world are not something that a young wizard like you, who has not graduated, can master."

He glanced at Lin Zhen with contempt, like a cruel hunter looking at a struggling prey: "Magic items are not something you can touch at will. Since you have brought them to your door, then your I took over this body unceremoniously.”

As soon as he finished speaking, before Lin Zhen could react, Voldemort's body suddenly disappeared.

Lin Zhen felt a cool air escape from the stone in her hand.

The pure energy wrapped around the cool air, passed through the silently burning flame, and entered into the palm of his hand.

It seemed that in just the blink of an eye, cold air penetrated directly into his mind, and a needle-like pain exploded in his mind.