[Comprehensive] The correct posture of fooling the savior

At eight o'clock, the dance started on time.The lights flickered on, projected on the throne in the hall, focusing on Harry and the Dark Lord, and the whispering stopped suddenly.

Under the silent gaze of the audience, the Dark Lord smiled slightly.Under the light, the smile seemed to have magical powers, instantly attracting everyone's attention, the extreme charm and shock rushed to the face, and subconsciously made people hold their breath--today's Dark Lord is well-dressed It's so exquisite, the long hair is bundled in the middle, and spread out in a meandering way behind, the sword eyebrows protrude awe-inspiring arc, the gorgeous robe against the slightly pale complexion, highlighting the majesty of the king, and the slanted chest Flowers soften the blade-like temperament, bringing some human breath to the strong man on the throne.

He stood up slowly, the black robe swung in an ecstatic arc, and waved Sonorus with a soundless and cane-like sound, hanging on his body.Then, a voice amplified by magic sounded and spread throughout the hall:

"Welcome! Welcome to our first Christmas dinner since our reunion."

This was the first official Death Eater gathering he held after the return banquet held in Xiayue.From the few Death Eaters at the Homecoming Banquet to the throng of followers in the Great Hall now, pride welled up in his heart.The Dark Lord smiled and glanced at Harry beside him, and among so many great achievements, nothing made him prouder than that he got Harry.

"Time flies so fast and we've accomplished so much since our reunion."

In June of this year, in the sun-drenched summer, he had risen before his father's grave in Little Hangleton, with a pile of bad cards in his hand.And at the end of December, at the end of winter when the snow covered the land, he led more and more loyal followers, overlooking the proud traces of time.

"More companions have joined us," the Dark Lord glanced at Bellatrix who was coming out of Azkaban with a frenzied expression on his face, and then at the little boy standing against the wall staring at Harry. Sirius.

Those who were imprisoned in Azkaban back then were his most powerful and loyal subordinates, but Azkaban cut off almost all their ties with society, and let that loyalty be continuously polished in endless pain—they just Their master was left, and they had few goals other than to give everything to their master.This kind of lonely minister is especially useful in dealing with some things.

"The Ministry of Magic is under our control," the short, stocky Cornelius Fudge looked up at himself eagerly, while Piers Thicknesse, wearing a gold-encrusted black robe, was swept away by the Dark Lord. He bowed slightly under his passing eyes.

Fudge, the current Minister of Magic, is an ambitious but incompetent idiot. Convince him that he has no interest in the position and he can be subdued—of course, the Dark Lord has never set his sights on the position of Minister for Magic in the United Kingdom, which is too small and confined to an inch of England, not to mention that it means Standing on the stage and being judged by stupid mortals.

Piers Thicknesse, Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic, is stronger than Fudge in terms of ability, and he is also more radical than Fudge in terms of concept.He almost took the initiative to become a Death Eater. His desire for power and his ambition for status actively prompted him to pursue more.This kind of person is like a double-sided blade, if you use it well, you can cut everything, but if you use it badly, you can easily hurt yourself, and the Dark Lord is very confident about this—as long as he is still alive, as long as he is one of the strongest in the world (Maybe one of these can be removed soon), he has the confidence to make this knife surrender to himself forever.

"And the Muggle threat theory has also become the mainstream discussion among wizards." Rita Skeeter, a female reporter with fanatical eyes in the corner, showed a smug smile, and the quill that could write automatically twirled between her palms .

About five months ago, the reporter, known for writing gibberish gossip, was "invited" to eat Dead Apostle Manor by himself.At the beginning, she was trembling and weak, expressing that she would do anything to survive; however, after close contact, comforting orders and instructions, and trusting hands-off actions afterwards, she has been completely taken by him Brainwashed, she almost became his believer—Agentlemanwilldieforhisfidant, a man who dies for his confidant, this is the first time that Rita has been placed in such an important position, giving orders among a group of elites, controlling part of the intelligence department and the voice of all public opinion, How can it be surprising that she voluntarily sank?Her confident and steady appearance was almost the same as it was five months ago.

"More companions mean stronger power, stronger power means deeper control, and more consistent public opinion means stronger penetration," the Dark Lord withdrew his gaze from scanning the audience, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He deepened, and under the gaze of all the elite stars, he appeared even more lofty and powerful.The taste of power is always intoxicating, let alone controlling so many elites for him to use, "We have done a very good job, and this success depends on your hard work-"

He lengthened the ending of straineverynerve, dragged out an ecstasy arc, and made a strong reminder for the next sentence: "Let us applaud ourselves first."

As his voice fell, the audience applauded like thunder.Gentlemen and ladies applauded themselves with smug and reserved smiles.There was pride on every face, fanaticism in every eye, for this almost miraculous achievement - from the resurrection of their king, to the spread of their power across England, all the wizards were talking about Muggles It only took half a year for the threat theory and bits of power to seep into the world of wizards!It only took such a short time!

Harry looked at the Dark Lord's side face and smiled, just facing the Dark Lord who had turned his head.They stared at each other, and Harry could almost see the words in the Dark Lord's eyes: Such a moment of pride and glory I want to share with you.

Harry felt that his face, which he had finally suppressed, began to burn again, and the victory was embellished with the demeanor of the king. At this moment, the charm of the Dark Lord was almost overwhelming, and he couldn't breathe for a moment due to the impact.

The Dark Lord blinked with a smile, his boy's shyness almost doubled the joy of the highlight moment, he regained power, he tasted love for the first time, and couldn't tell which was more important to him, Especially... this sincere love is mixed with his ambition for eternal life, keeping at his fingertips what he desires most, more than power.

The applause gradually subsided, and the followers in the hall wore a self-confident smile, and a sense of pride and complacency surged and spread.

The Dark Lord looked away from Harry and returned to the crowd.He glanced at the people who were so proud and complacent, and said, "However—"

This "but" raised everyone's heart, and the Dark Lord dragged out his tone with a smile, hanging on the hearts of the people present, and then continued: "But, there are more things waiting for us to complete. The road to conquest definitely does not end here."

It took him half a year to lay the groundwork, control key figures in the Ministry of Magic, and infiltrate power into all aspects of the English magic world; control the key mouthpiece of public opinion, and push the Muggle threat theory into the current mainstream argument.But now, the background is deep enough, it's time to let go and push forward.

As for the Order of the Phoenix?No, no, how can you only focus on such a small area?Working against the Order of the Phoenix will only continue to improve his reputation, and what he has to do is even more drastic—as long as the public opinion in the entire wizarding world is biased towards the Muggle threat theory, how can the so-called protection of Muggles in the Order of the Phoenix still stand? Have to stay on your feet?Without the support of the entire wizarding world, how many people can Dumbledore attract with his reputation alone?

Not to mention, the Dumbledore lunatic theory accompanied by the propaganda of the Muggle threat theory—seriously, Fudge in the previous life was indeed superb at this point, and he almost drove Dumbledore into the Mire, if he hadn't shown his face in public (like an idiot) in his previous life, fought with Dumbledore on a par, and set off Dumbledore severely, who knows how miserable that old bee would be.At that time, I was really Dumbledore's best comrade in arms...

Forcibly withdrawing the complaints about his previous life, the Dark Lord announced to everyone: "From today onwards, our main goal will be transferred outside of England, expanding our influence from England to the whole of Europe."

The so-called "Second Generation Dark Lord" who can't mention his name can only hang around in England for more than ten years, and has never controlled the whole of Europe. It is really miserable enough.In comparison, the first-generation Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald, who was imprisoned in Nurmengard, was exactly the opposite of him. His power spread all over Europe, but England was spared.The Dark Lord's thoughts turned around the story that Grindelwald and Dumbledore had to tell, and then returned to reality:

"Ladies and gentlemen, England is the beginning of our journey, but it will never be the end of our journey. Don't limit your eyes to this small island country. The world is far larger than England; and our power, It will eventually spread to the whole world."

The tone is changing, every word is stepping on the node of expectation, and every sentence is tempting imagination.

"Open your horizons, broaden your mind, and follow me, and you will see more majestic and magnificent scenery, and a wider and more expansive sky."

His eyes scanned the eager faces, and everyone was in a trance due to the impact of domineering and charm.The huge magic pressure was released and spread all over the audience. The ultimate power and ultimate charm set off his voice and the encouragement and temptation buried in the voice even more shockingly:

"Come on! Everyone, let us move forward together. I hope we can make better results and shake the whole world!"

The atmosphere of the audience was floating, everyone's eyes were bright and their faces were flushed.In such a short period of time they almost occupied and controlled the whole of England, but their king was still not satisfied.The eyes of the king are farther than they see, and the world of the king is wider than they imagined. Following such a king, the road of life will inevitably become more and more bumpy, and stepping on this rough thorn, they will definitely pick the world The most glorious and dazzling glory!

Bathed in adoration and eagerness, the Dark Lord's smile deepened on his lips.He turned his head leisurely, and exchanged glances with Harry beside him.Eternal life, power, love, ambition, whatever he wants will always be in his palm.

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