the lost castle

Chapter 53 For the resurrected Dark Lord

When the night comes, all the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere will disappear in this city, screams and terrible voices come from the dark corners, poor people who have no land and no property, when the sun sets again, pray for Seeing the morning sun tomorrow, although many times they took up simple and rusty knives after praying, hid in the dark, and scrambled for a little bit of food among the pools of blood and corpses.

God loves the world, but at least God does not love everyone.

What is the difference between what they do and the aristocrats and bishops of the Holy See? It's just that the poor are struggling in the mud, while the powerful will start wars.At the end of the 10th century A.D., the upper class in the West experienced the biggest change. The ancient missionary era and the Holy See era oppressed by the royal power have completely ended. The slogans people believe in have changed from peace for God to war for God. The knights prayed devoutly while being merciless killing old people and young children, and calling those innocent people whose corpses lay all over the place devils.

Under the night, it is also a paradise for many creatures. People who live in the city don’t worry about the very distant howling of wolves. Small, scavenged magical creatures look around vigilantly. Food is easy to find for them. The only trouble is Just don't let people find out; just raise your head slightly, stop and listen carefully to the movement in the night, and you will find a dark shadow stealthily passing through the sky, vampire.

【I wouldn't be surprised if a giant monster came out at the next turn...】

The "red-haired witch" who walked around the sewage ditch cautiously murmured in a low voice. The hissing sound was very inconspicuous in the night, and the frightening and cold smell was completely covered by the sounds of various predators in the night. .

[Don't worry, Riddle, I can swallow the troll or something in one gulp. 】

【...You even eat giant monsters! ! ] The Dark Lord was completely defeated by the basilisk once again.

【Uh... I want to try it because I haven't tried it. 】The little girl huddled in the red-haired witch’s robe can only see a vaguely bulging figure, thin and short, with pale fingers stretched out to grab the corner of the robe, 【Riddle, I’m hungry, the people behind have been Can the Muggles following us be eaten? 】

The Dark Lord really wanted to know how Salazar Slytherin kept a basilisk in the castle without being discovered by anyone. The violent consumption of food alone would make people feel strange.

【Before you eat, maybe you can tell me why this so-called Marquess of Avelyn raised my ancestor, the daughter of Slytherin? 】

[Is this important? 】

【You, say, what? ] Voldemort felt that his patience was being consumed rapidly.

When he and the basilisk and the group of the Order of the Phoenix met unexpectedly in a valley a few years ago, after struggling and struggling, the great Dark Lord finally continued to coexist with the basilisk and the blood traitor Weasley family. An obvious choice was made among her daughters, and because her soul was consumed too much, she fell into an unconscious deep sleep after entering the depths of Ginny's soul. After all, she had a pure-blood body and the most favorable thing was that Ginny was once taken by him. The soul piece has invaded the soul, even if Voldemort's soul has been weakened to the extreme, Ginny Weasley has no strength to resist.

Then, the red-haired girl began to gradually change as she continued to live with her parents and relatives in the Middle Ages, and she herself did not discover the reason for this change. She began to hate Muggles, everything she did now, and even Ron. It was the parents, who used the Unforgivable Curse recklessly when looking for food and when they were alone, and were inexplicably fascinated by the effects of black magic. By the time Voldemort's consciousness fully recovered, Ginny had left the Order of the Phoenix and walked alone in the In the valley, the basilisk that had been following her all along found Ginny's eyes turned bright red and crawled out lazily to say hello:

[Hey, Riddle, this girl is looking for Potter. 】

Before the Dark Lord could react, he saw the gigantic basilisk turned into a black and thin little girl with horribly eroded eyes and a big scar on the front and back of her forehead. She bit her finger and tilted her head to look over:

[She is very strange, I saw her kill Muggles, she was obsessed with the effects of black magic, she completely changed, she always had nightmares, hehe, that's the most interesting, it will be you Riddle Her voice, saying that she wanted to kill Potter, and after a while, it was her voice calling Harry, struggling repeatedly... Hehe. 】

The Dark Lord already had the urge to cast the Death Curse.

Because Ginny's soul has not disappeared, and the most stubborn and steadfast thoughts remain in her body's instincts—she will leave behind an uncorrectable dark tendency due to the influence of soul movies, and will completely change her thoughts and concepts since she was a child. Killing or torturing others without a care without a little guilt or even intoxicating the feeling - the Dark Lord has completely affected Ginny's soul, but there is only one thing, which cannot be changed and is terribly bound by the Dark Lord... …Ginny Weasley loves Harry Potter, and stubbornly resists anything that might harm the Savior.

Thinking of this incident, Voldemort wanted to throw a dozen Crucifixes to vent his anger.

Damn medieval, damn Weasley!Damn Harry Potter! !

He must be resurrected and have his own body, the blood of his enemies, the bones of his father, and the flesh of his servants. The three conditions are not difficult, and he can exclude the damn Muggle bones. In this era, he If your ancestors are alive, the effect of magic should be better.

Of course, Salazar Slytherin can be ruled out, he doesn't have the ability to make this idea yet, but the little basilisk girl has already scratched her head reluctantly and said that it is absolutely impossible to want its owner's blood magic bone or something , but the master still has a daughter~~ The Dark Lord was dazed for more than ten seconds and then stared at the basilisk coldly as if talking about dessert bread. It is the master who absolutely maintains it, but doesn't care about a... Well, based on time, it should still be the safety of an underage girl?

[Iris hates Mia. 】

The little girl biting her finger made a low hum.

[Mia? 】

[It's the master's daughter... Every time the master sees her, he feels bad, and in the end he doesn't see her at all. 】

WELL, another medieval anecdote, Slytherin is at odds with his daughter.However, it took a lot of effort to get to the Kingdom of West Francia, and after successfully finding the girl in this city in the memory of the basilisk, even the Dark Lord understood why there was a quarrel. If Merlin really existed, Salazar... How could Slytherin stand someone who seemed so ignorant... well, he shouldn't have said that about his ancestors, especially a pure-blood witch.

In the dilapidated alley without light, more and more malicious people followed. A woman who was clearly a homeless woman with a small child was a good target no matter what.

The little basilisk girl secretly swallowed.

[I think you still remember the topic just now...] The Dark Lord had to show his patience after being repeatedly promoted by the basilisk (OTZ, you are sure it is not torture), and asked blankly, [Who is this Marquis of Aveling, Hearing the name seems to be English, I hope he is a wizard. 】

【certainly. ] let out a suspiciously loud inhalation sound, and the villains following behind had already started to grin, thinking that the little girl was choking with fright, but in fact a certain basilisk was trying to wipe its saliva, [how could the master have a relationship with the half-blood wizard and the hemp? kind of marriage]

"Aerys." Voldemort finally revealed an almost cruel playfulness from his bright red eyes,

【Well? 】Okay, why did you suddenly change to English? The basilisk girl shook her head blankly, forgiving her that her eyes are gone. There is really no way to express doubts by blinking. Although it can understand English, it can’t be bullied like this because it can’t speak English. .

"Noble and pure blood... There is another big trouble in the Middle Ages." Under the thick and strict cloak, the red eyes shining brightly looked up at the aristocratic mansion, looking at the man who sneaked out of the house in the middle of the night. The girl playing somewhere, and the increasingly obvious black shadow in the sky behind him, the Dark Lord had a cold and cruel smile on the corner of his lips:

"Clearly, a bunch of bats with picky tastes."

【what? ! 】

At the end of the tenth century A.D., it was really easy to find such ancient, weird and noble creatures. Unlike 1000 years later, the vampires definitely cherished and protected magical creatures. I heard that there were some in the Forbidden Forest, but Voldemort himself had never discovered them, and used To occupy the Ministry of Magic and rule the magical world, you can find infernal corpses, giants and even dementors. Don't even think about drawing vampires as allies.

Maybe you can follow behind to pick up a bargain.

For blood, a bottle of blood potion will restore it, for bones, a bone-growing spell and healing potion will do, in short, he is fed up with the stupid girl of the Weasley family.

Feeling that the hem of his robe was being pulled, Voldemort lowered his head, although a little unhappy but not in a bad mood, and saw the corner of the mouth of a basilisk in the appearance of a short and thin girl twitching.

【...I remembered, every time the master leaves Hogwarts, he will encounter this kind of bat. 】

【…】And then, is it a scene where the black wizard slaughtered the blood race?

[Ravenclaw said that vampires will be very hungry when they see their master... Potter also said, it's like I haven't eaten meat for a year and suddenly see a delicious veal steak...or like the white beard called The portrait of Dumbledore eating desserts is like seeing the last candy of Honeydukes limited edition...]

You actually know Honeydukes—forget it, that's not the point, if Merlin really exists, let's save the Dark Lord's nerves first.

【Master's daughter, it should be...】

Damn it, he has to find a way to save that little witch who doesn't like to stay at home in the middle of the night!Otherwise, if you are sucked dry by bats, let alone your own problems after 1000 years, the ready-made resurrection materials will be gone!

Bats are a dense group, a large group, even if one takes a bite, it must have a giant's physique to hold it.

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