Chapter 452 The Demon King’s Confessions

I, Tom Marvolo Riddle.

The only descendant of Salazar Slytherin, the leader of the Death Eaters, the initiator of the Second Wizarding War, the Dark Lord, Voldemort, the mysterious man, the devil who must not even be named, the undead, the most dangerous in history The dark wizard...

In this world, no one can kill me except myself - even the greatest patron saint of the wizarding world, Albus Dumbledore, could only temporarily avoid me when I was at my peak. Edge.

Although ten years ago, I was careless and stupidly ignored the sacrificial magic released by Lily Potter before she died, and the death curse bounced back on myself.

Ah... the pain was beyond anything. No one could resist Voldemort's curse, not even himself.

I was stripped of my body, leaving only shadow and vapor, worse than a ghost, worse than the humblest ghost.

But, I, the great Dark Lord, am still alive and strong...

Just as my goal is to conquer death, I am further along the road to immortality than anyone else.

However, although I survived, I was as powerless as the weakest creature, with no way to help myself... I had no body, and every spell that could help me required the use of a wand and the power of an adult wizard.

I remember those days and nights when I couldn’t close my eyes, and I stared straight at them every second and repeatedly forced myself to live...

I hid in a distant forest and waited...

My loyal Death Eaters will definitely try to find me...

There will definitely be someone who will use magic that I cannot cast on my own to give me a physical body...

But I waited in vain...

Gradually, I began to wander around on my own initiative, because I still had one mana left - I could possess other people's bodies. But I didn't dare go to crowded places because I knew the Aurors were still looking for me everywhere and I had to be extra careful.

A full ten years have passed, from the forests of Landes in France to the forests of Bohemia in the Czech Republic; from the forests of Galloway in Scotland to the forests of Belovezh in Belarus... I finally met a young, stupid, easy-going man in the forests of Albania. The wizard who was fooled... the best part is, he is also a teacher at Hogwarts...

He was easily at my mercy... I possessed him and asked him to take me back to Hogwarts, monitor him closely, and guide him to carry out my orders. In the same year, the legendary Philosopher's Stone suddenly appeared. Appeared quietly at Hogwarts Castle.

As long as I get it, I can find a way to rebuild my body, and the great Dark Lord can come to the world again.

Everything seemed to be getting better.

However, in the coming new school year, Hallwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry began to look strange.

First, Harry Potter came to the school, so I had to be extra careful, instructing Quirinus Quirrell to pretend to be cowardly, stuttering, and pitiful to avoid being discovered by the suspicious Albus Dumbledore. .

Immediately afterwards, various boring reforms appeared in the school, but they had nothing to do with me.

As the greatest Dark Lord in history, I have completed all teaching tasks conscientiously. No one would doubt a taciturn but diligent Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

However, everything started to go wrong with the arrival of the old guy named "Otto Apokalis".

This is not surprising, I had known that Dumbledore would step into all the magical traps to protect the Philosopher's Stone.

Although the old guy used a pseudonym, the great Dark Lord knew that he was actually the holder of another magic stone, the legendary founder of alchemical magic "Paracelsus".

He seemed to have discovered my relationship with Quirrell, but he did not choose to tell Dumbledore. Instead, he used it as a threat and forcibly robbed me of three delicious meals every day.

In the magic stone chain trap that just started, with the arrival of this nosy "immortal", the first level was replaced from a stupid three-headed dog to a complicated fire magic.

Quirinus Quirrell is just an ordinary wizard. With his strength alone, there is no way to break the magic.

And as time went by, I felt myself starting to get weaker again...

The unicorn in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts is my only hope - the unicorn's blood can extend my life and restore my strength, even if it makes me half-dead and cursed, at least I'm alive.

In order to drink a sip of unicorn blood, I deliberately chose the day of the Halloween dinner, when everyone was focused on boring celebrations and parties, to secretly leave the castle and head to the Forbidden Forest.

With the wonderful tearing sound of the unicorn's flesh, ah, I can feel it...

The wonderful, fresh life force I long for is flowing at my fingertips...

Everything is going as planned. Soon, as long as I drink it, soon, I will conquer death again!

This time, no one will be able to stop me, and I, the greatest Dark Lord in the history of the wizarding world, the only one who can defeat death, will once again become the nightmare of this world, and let the world once again be shrouded in the shadow of the Dark Lord. !

But!

Why, why did it become like this? !

This was the first time that I took the initiative to hunt in the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest; this was the first time that I saw hope of restoring my strength and magic. The two exciting things intertwined will bring me more wonderful pleasures.

There is no doubt that I should have had this dream-like happy time.

But……

Why!

Why would my dream-like happy time be broken by this stupid mad dog that was burning all over!

Damn it!

Why hasn't this dirty and despicable thing died obediently for me? Why is it still chasing me like crazy?

Blood……

My wonderful life, let me take a lick...

Whether it's left on the leaves or soaked into the soil, just let me lick it, just one lick!

Damn beast, don't bite my robe again, don't push me to the limit! Whether you want to save the unicorn or eat it, don't bother me anymore. I just want a little bit, a little bit...

Damn it, damn it, you ignorant beast, let go of my robe!

"Avada eats the big melon!"

"Ouch? Woof! Roar!"

Avada's Kedavra, which was once invincible, hit the damn three-headed dog as if it were hit on a stone, and was of no use - to be precise, most of the curses hit the body. It has no effect whatsoever.

Why? !

Why did Newt Scamander never mention in Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them that three-headed dogs are immune to instant death magic? ! In fact, there is no record of even the basic information about the three-headed dog? !

Damn Albus Dumbledore, was he a madman? !

I actually allowed students to keep such dangerous magical animals as pets. After returning to school, I, Quirrell, must expose it to the Ministry of Magic and the school board, and drive that damn silver-haired little bastard out of Hogwart along with this big stupid dog. tz.

The first place, the second place...the tenth place, the eleventh place...

While avoiding the damn three-headed dog behind him, the great Dark Lord calmly counted the lumps of soil mixed with the unicorn's blood in his mind, and planned his next move in an orderly manner.

As for the large blood stains that were difficult to collect and take away, he had already secretly licked them once.

He could clearly feel that the mysterious power in the unicorn's blood was feeding back his weak soul - plus the blood stains on the dirt blocks in his hands, he could probably last for a long time.

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"Damn big dog, little guy who doesn't know how to live or die."

After a moment, the Dark Lord, who had regained some strength, gasped and turned around viciously, facing away from the little silver-haired girl who was sitting on a wooden post not far away and holding a golden unicorn "watching the show".

Although it was just a back view, there seemed to be a gaze full of hatred fixed on Elena's face.

"You have no idea how terrible you have offended someone..."

"..."

Elena glanced at the man in black and silently blocked the big unicorn she had just rescued in front of her - adult unicorns also have extremely high magic resistance, at least they cannot be killed directly with the death curse. .

At the same time, Elena quietly picked up a stone and held it in her hand, "Rua, Rua, Rua..."

Snapped!

Crack!

Before Elena could react, the man in black not far away suddenly turned into a plume of black smoke without warning and disappeared into the burning forbidden forest without even having time to finish his words. .

"Avada eats the big melon!"

The next moment, a dazzling green beam of light cut through the jungle.

"Tsk, did you actually run away? Sure enough, you are still old, and your movements are still slower than before."

Grindelwald shook his head and sighed with melancholy.

If it were in the past, almost no one would be able to use Apparition to escape in front of him without his permission.

After sighing for a moment that time is not forgiving, Grindelwald casually clicked a button in the Forbidden Forest, extinguishing most of the burning flames around him. He turned around and looked at Elena, whose clothes were in tatters. His old face was full of Got nervous.

"Little girl, are you okay? By the way, who is that guy?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he is a guy who can't even beat a dog, so don't worry..."

Elena glanced at the bumpy ground and sighed in a rather complicated manner - her desire to survive is really admirable. Those who can achieve great things have some great qualities that cannot be imitated.

Why is it that the other party is obviously the bad guy, but in the end, there is an illusion that he is the heinous devil.

Without explaining much, Elena raised her head and looked at Grindelwald helplessly.

"Well, I'm hungry..."

"Don't worry, you are not suitable for going back to the party in your current state."

Grindelwald touched the girl with the wand in his hand and said unhurriedly.

Under the power of magic, Elena's pantyhose and shirt that had been scratched by thorns and branches gradually recovered. (picture.xtd)

After taking a look at Elena, who was clean and neatly dressed, Grindelwald nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand, took Elena's little hand, and showed a kind smile.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to Hogwart...huh?!"

Grindelwald's face froze suddenly, and the phantom movement restriction surrounding Hogwarts was re-opened...

"By the way, little one, do you know the way back to the castle?"

Grindelwald smiled and touched his nose, looking at Elena awkwardly.

"What do you think?" Elena rolled her eyes angrily, "I knew you were unreliable. Fortunately, I have Lu Wei... Huh?! Where is my Lu Wei?!"

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