[HP] Dark Godfather

Voldemort's manor, a place that has been dusty for a long time, ushered in the return of its master on a gloomy rainy day.

Voldemort sat alone on the gorgeous silver-green throne in the wide hall, looking sadly at the spotless and empty hall, he slowly recalled his growth from an orphan in an orphanage to a Slytherin prince, from a jerky little wizard For the difficult journey of the Grand Duke Voldemort, although there is no memory of the main soul possessing a snake in Albania, the memories extracted from the six soul pieces have given him a clear understanding of his 15 years of lingering.

"I am no longer me, but the world is still the world..." The "beyond death" that I have pursued for so many years is at my fingertips, but my heart is empty and lonely, and Voldemort is filled with emotion.

It's not that Voldemort never thought of continuing to enjoy power and wealth in the world, but Satan has clearly told him that there is only one choice between eternal life and wealth in the world. Once he gives up this opportunity to promote his soul, it will be difficult to guarantee Voldemort's survival in this world.

Voldemort thought about summoning the Death Eaters again, and before leaving this world, he might simply show off his prestige, and let the world remember his name Voldemort, but, for some reason, when he thought of Sirius Black's half-smile face, the Dark Lord I couldn't help but get tangled up.

Voldemort's feelings for Black were complicated—

At first, as 16-year-old Tom Riddle, Voldemort hated Black very much, even more than he hated Dumbledore. Dumbledore was at least a powerful wizard, and Black was just a villain who used demonic power to pretend to be a tiger. Dealing with villains is simply self-deprecation.

But then, Voldemort discovered that this cynical bastard was very cunning, even more sinister and vicious than Dumbledore, an old fox. The purpose can be disguised and can be exchanged for anything, mixing with Muggles, unscrupulous, and using everything to the extreme. It is simply immoral, but it cannot be denied that this world accepts such things.Voldemort learned a lot from this, and at this time his feelings for Black were as much a teacher as a friend.

Next, Voldemort had to admire Black's ability. No matter how Tom Riddle tried, calculated or forced, old Black would always accept everything he ordered, and then give you a big surprise in return.

Out of his recognition of the strong, his admiration for his enemies, and his aversion to loneliness, Voldemort identified Braque as his soul mate, but no matter how self-cultivated he was, he couldn't resist the bastard's abuse.

"To fall in love with someone is to tolerate everything about him..." Voldemort really thought hard about Black's words, and tried to do this, but obviously the Duke's love is not so tolerant, and Voldemort couldn't let go of himself in the end pride and persistence.

Perhaps, in Voldemort's heart, the most important thing is powerful power and immortal soul.

Duke Voldemort sat there for a day and a night, finally sorting out his emotions.

So, on the second night after Voldemort returned to the manor, he activated the Dark Mark again, and this time, he summoned all the Death Eaters.

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The first to come were the three of Bellatrix.

The last one to arrive was Lucius Malfoy.

Severus Snape arrived in the middle, his face hidden in his cloak, trying to be inconspicuous.

The moment all the Death Eaters arrived, they felt a powerful pressure imprisoning them at the place where the apparition ended, but when everyone came together, they were surprised to find that they were almost the same. spacing.

None of the Death Eaters could look up at the Dark Duke sitting in the upper seat, because they were overwhelmed by the huge pressure.

The only person here who had contact with the resurrected Voldemort was Severus Snape, but now he found that Voldemort was more powerful. Compared with two weeks ago, the Dark Lord's magic power seemed to have increased exponentially.

Although Snape lowered his head, he was very concerned about the Death Eaters who appeared one after another. He secretly counted the number of people, identified them, and tried to find a familiar figure among them. Soon, when the last platinum head appeared, Snape Pu found that he hadn't found the man from among the Death Eaters yet.

For some reason, Snape felt a burst of relief in his heart, but at the same time a little complicated.

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Voldemort looked down proudly at those Death Eaters who bowed their heads respectfully, and said calmly, "I'm back."

The Death Eaters reacted differently, but none of them dared to look up.

Voldemort smiled sarcastically, "Maybe I came back at the wrong time and disturbed your peaceful days."

Many Death Eaters lowered their heads even more, and a few even trembled.

Voldemort sighed, "Fortunately, I am not the Voldemort who lost his mind. Now I don't want to punish you with the Cruciatus Curse."

A sigh of relief came from among the Death Eaters, mixed with surprise and murmurs.

Voldemort said lightly, "I am very disappointed. You have forgotten the glory of pure blood, indulged in false peace and decadence, and let dirty mudbloods and blood traitors defile the purity of wizards..."

"Master!" Bellatrix screamed, "I'll clear those weeds for you!"

Voldemort didn't even look at her, "This world is so filthy, I think it's imperative to clean it thoroughly..."

Lucius Malfoy couldn't help but say, "With all due respect, master, more than 70.00% of the wizards in the wizarding world have Muggle blood. A thorough cleaning will shake the foundation of the entire wizarding world. I prefer to rule and enslave, not Genocide."

Voldemort glanced at Malfoy and sneered, "It seems that our Deputy Minister of Magic has a different opinion, but, Lucius, since you can solve the difficult problem of the little wizard's magic riot so well, you must stabilize the wizarding world." The cornerstone of the foundation, it is also an easy task for you!"

There was a loud jeer from among the Death Eaters, but some remained silent.

Lucius Malfoy also chose to remain silent in the face of Voldemort's obviously targeted ridicule, but his heart became more determined to leave the Death Eaters team. Not only him, but a considerable number of Death Eaters present had already They have lost confidence in following Voldemort, and they admire Lucius Malfoy's achievements very much. Some Death Eaters have already moved closer to the Malfoy family, forming a faint support trend. Therefore, even in the face of such obvious ridicule from Voldemort, A considerable number of Malfoy's supporters remained silent.

Voldemort turned a blind eye to the dark tide surging under his seat, but turned his attention to Severus Snape who was watching from the crowd, "Severus, what's your opinion?"

Snape bowed slightly, "Master, thorough cleaning is our ultimate goal. Since the master has now proposed that it is imperative, then forgive me, I think the master must have a plan. What we need to do is to achieve this for you. It's just a plan."

Voldemort looked at Snape with a smile, and nodded approvingly, "Compared to some people who get carried away, Severus, you have always won my heart."

Seeing Snape bow his head humbly, Voldemort turned his gaze to Lucius Malfoy again, and said softly, "I know you have great ambitions, Lucius, so I'm wasting your time..."

Lucius' face changed slightly, and he quickly lowered his head, "Your advice is harsh, master, I'm just worried about those obstacles..."

"All obstacles will be cleared away. This is what I, the great Duke Voldemort said. Do you have any doubts?" Voldemort roughly interrupted Malfoy's explanation, and the powerful magic pressure suddenly burst into violent and terrifying breath.

Facing Voldemort's anger head-on, the platinum nobleman couldn't help but feel the huge impact and pushed himself to his knees on the ground. Lucius Malfoy was covered in cold sweat. He suddenly regretted his recklessness. How could he forget it just because Voldemort's attitude eased? What a cruel person the Dark Lord is in fact, even if the Dark Lord regains his senses, it doesn't mean that he won't use Malfoy to regain his prestige.

Voldemort looked down at the pale Malfoy, and said with a sneer, "I'm just informing you of this operation, not asking for your advice. Do you understand, Deputy Minister Malfoy?"

This time, most of the Death Eaters laughed mockingly at Malfoy.

Voldemort looked at Lucius Malfoy and said softly, "Listen, Lucius, as long as I show a little power, a large group of weeds will immediately deviate from your control. You see, this is the truth, the truth of power... ..."

Although Voldemort's words were soft, they echoed clearly in the ears of every Death Eater. Those Death Eaters who were still laughing at Malfoy suddenly stopped laughing and lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Lucius lowered his head humbly, and said in a trembling voice, "Lord, what the master said is the truth...of course, the absolute truth."

Voldemort looked around proudly, "What are you talking about, Lucius, I can't hear you, so speak up."

Lucius Malfoy gritted his teeth, bowed his head and knelt on the ground and said loudly, "Follow Master Voldemort's orders, the master's will is the banner of my actions!"

Following Malfoy's submission, all the Death Eaters knelt on the ground and swore loudly, "Follow Master Voldemort's orders, and the master's will is the banner of my actions!"

Only then did Voldemort, sitting high on the throne, show a satisfied smile.

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After coming down from the Death Eaters' party, Lucius returned to Malfoy Manor with a gloomy face, "This madman!" He couldn't help cursing as soon as he stepped out of the fireplace.

"You know as much as a lunatic, and you are not much better." Severus Snape, who followed him out of the fireplace, said sarcastically, "I told you not to be so arrogant, the Dark Lord is not a good man , I promised Narcissa to bring you back safely, but that doesn't include preventing you from dying yourself."

Lucius turned his head angrily, "You said he had regained his senses, I thought..."

"Recovering sanity does not mean that he has become kind, Lucius, maybe he can still be like a human being after losing his sanity, but he has already regarded himself as a god after regaining his sanity, and we mortals have almost the same status as ants in his eyes... ..." Snape said with a sneer, "I know you have big plans... Listen to what he has to say about you, he knows everything, Lucius, he knows all about you and those little tricks that flatter you Chu, in the past, you would be tortured to death by the Cruciatus Curse, but now, he doesn't even bother to punish you, do you know what this means?"

Lucius calmed down and thought about it for a while, his face became even more ugly, "This means that his strength has made him completely indifferent to the attitude of the Death Eaters towards him, and he can achieve what he wants without our supporters... I am Wasn't it a mistake, Severus?"

Snape nodded, and said with a serious face, "He doesn't care about our loyalty anymore, maybe the so-called big cleansing is not for the so-called bastards, but the Death Eaters, and what he gave us is the mission of sending us to death, Lucius , the Dark Lord's sanity has returned, so he is even more terrifying."

There was an eerie silence in the drawing room of Malfoy Manor.

After a long time, Lucius Malfoy said in a hoarse voice, "For the future of the wizarding world, we have to make a decision. Severus, I want to go to Hogwarts tomorrow, from your fireplace, I don't Hope others know."

Snape carefully looked at Lucius' expression, and after confirming that he was serious, he nodded almost invisibly.