Chapter 695: Voldemort’s Past (2)

"Four years later... it seems that the time has come for me to return." Voldemort said leisurely. Fan Lin unconsciously began to lean towards Harry, but was attracted by Voldemort's words.

Voldemort's life experience is not fake at all.

"A young, stupid, gullible wizard wandered the lanes of the forest that I call home. He had exactly the opportunity I had been dreaming of...for he was a teacher at Dumbledore's school...and he easily succumbed to me. …He brought me back to the country, and soon I was attached to his body to closely supervise him as he carried out my bidding. But my plan failed. I could not steal the Philosopher's Stone. I could not guarantee it. Immortality. I've suffered a setback - once again being held back by Harry Potter and his damned friend."

There was silence again. There was no stir, not even a sound from the leaves of the yew trees.

The Death Eaters remained motionless, the flickering eyes on their masks staring at Voldemort and Harry.

"When I left the body of that servant, he died. I became as weak as ever." Voldemort continued, "I returned to my distant hiding place, the forest of Albania, and, to tell you the truth, I almost Afraid that I would never regain my strength... Yes, that was my darkest time... I no longer expect any more wizards to come to my door... and I no longer expect any Death Eaters to care about what happened to me. .”

One or two of the masked wizards in the circle shifted uncomfortably, but Voldemort paid no attention.

"Then, less than a year ago, when I was almost desperate, a servant finally came back to me. To be precise, someone found me. She gave me a message, Percy Zolkins." Voldemort said, and the crowd began to commotion uneasily.

From what Gu Fanlin knew, Percy Zolkins should have been controlled by Voldemort, but it was hard to imagine that Voldemort had such great power at that time.

Barty Crouch Jr. is causing trouble. He escaped from Barty Crouch's control very early?

If this is the case, Fanlin's evaluation of Crouch will be higher. He was too underestimated before.

"Look how fate favors the Dark Lord Voldemort. This night was supposed to be the end of me, Percy Zolkins, a witch from the Ministry of Magic, but she didn't bring an Auror. Instead, I was resurrected. The last glimmer of hope. Here, I must thank those new friends who have joined us.”

"The new one?" Fan Lin cast his sights on the castle in the distance.

It was the vampires who helped Voldemort subdue Percy Zolkins. All of this had been planned. The vampires knew more than Fan Lin imagined.

This really surprised Fanlin.

It seems that Trevor has noticed Voldemort very early and he knows what Voldemort needs.

A body, loyal men and an opportunity for revenge. To this end, Trevor also brought Voldemort the pursuit of Barty Crouch Jr.

"Those vampires, their class helped me subdue Percy, and I only need to use a few tricks to turn Percy Zolkins into a huge information database."

Fan Lin nodded secretly. The situation was similar to what he thought the second time. At the same time, Barty Jr. was not as powerful as he imagined.

However, it turns out that Barty Jr. should have been caught at Hogwarts. Fan Lin would rather not cooperate with the vampire than...

"She told me that the Tri-Wizards Tournament will be held at Hogwarts this year. She told me that there is a loyal Death Eater who is eager to help me, as long as I contact him. She told me many, many things... but The memory charm I used to control her was so powerful that when I extracted all useful information from her, her mind and body were destroyed. She had accomplished her mission. I could no longer possess her, just Get rid of her." Voldemort smiled horribly, his red eyes hollow and cruel.

"Of course, the body of my new friend is not suitable for attachment. The difference in life forms has become a big obstacle. Most importantly, I am getting weaker and weaker. What I need is a healthy servant. Although our new friend My friend is a bad wizard, but they can still do what I tell them. This would give me a simple, weakened body in which I can inhabit while awaiting the repetitive ingredients needed for true rebirth... one or two A spell of my own invention...with a little help from my dear Nagini,"

Voldemort's red eyes fell on the entangled snake - "a potion made from unicorn blood and venomous snake liquid provided by Nagini..., I soon returned to my normal human form, strong and strong We must be able to travel long distances.”

"I no longer hope to steal the Philosopher's Stone, because I know that when it is destroyed, Dumbledore will take good care of it. But I am willing to have a mortal life again, before pursuing immortality. I put my mind down. Vision... I will return to my old body and regain my old strength."

"I know that to get this - the potion that will revive me tonight - it's a very old dark magic - I need three powerful ingredients. Well, I already have one of them, don't you, Crouch? ?Provided by a servant.”

Crouch's hand gleamed, it was the hand of death made for him by Voldemort.

"Of course we have to have my father's bones, which means we have to come here to where he's buried. But for the blood of my enemies, Barty Crouch once suggested that I use any wizard's, right? Anyone who has ever hated me. Wizards...many still are, but I know which one I'm going to use if I want to come back stronger than when I fell. I want Harry Potter's blood. I want what was taken from me thirteen years ago The blood of that person who has strength, because his mother once gave him the remaining protection, will also belong to me at that time..."

Yes, this is Voldemort's mentality, a mind controlled by the desire for revenge. Dumbledore was right. Even if there are more choices, Harry's blood is still the only way for Voldemort.

"But how to catch Harry Potter? He has been well protected, even beyond my imagination. That was Dumbledore's method of protection when Dumbledore was responsible for arranging the boy's future. Dumbledore has summoned an ancient wizardry that will keep him safe as long as he's in the care of his kin. I can't even touch him there... and of course there's the Quidditch World Cup... I guess. There, away from his relatives and Dumbledore, his protection might be weaker. So, we tried it."

"As it turns out, I wasn't strong enough to kidnap him in the middle of a bunch of Ministry wizards. The operation failed because of his damn friends, which I feel is terrible, but in the end, Harry Potter will come back. Go to Hogwarts and spend your days and nights in the presence of a snub-nosed fool who kisses Muggles. So how do I get him?" (To be continued)