Chapter 1144 ? I Hate You, Little Monster

In the Mosel region of Germany, dense vines surround an avant-garde manor. The owner of this winery is a Muggle-born wizard. Apparently Voldemort led Death Eaters to occupy this winery. The winery was originally Most of Ben's master's family were dead, leaving only a few core family members, who were controlled by the Death Eaters with the Imperius Curse, making them show their faces from time to time to cover up the fact.

"Master, I'm going to set up the conference room." Bellatrix's excited voice sounded sharply. Even after giving birth to the baby, the witch did not become more mellow, and being a mother did not relieve her. The color of madness in the eyes,

"Bella, some people don't need to have a place anymore." Following Bella's tone, Voldemort turned his head slightly to one side, with the eye of Vecna ​​protruding from its socket, staring at Bellatrix firmly. Kex, the spider web-like black veins around his eyes made his face even more terrifying, "Lucius once again brought us good news, those pure-blood families finally realized who is worthy of allegiance. "

"Yes, the master always predicts things like a god." Bella rushed out excitedly with a look of excitement and fanaticism. Voldemort, the hem of his robes rolled, also strolled out the door, Nagini crawling at his side.

Suddenly, a baby's cry sounded in an originally quiet room in the corridor. Voldemort stopped and pushed open the door of Bellatrix's room. in the baby girl.

"Ugly, why are you crying?" Voldemort's low hiss sounded.

This baby girl, who is actually not ugly at all and has inherited the beauty of her former mother and young Tom Riddle when she entered Azkaban, stopped crying, and her pure blue eyes under her silver-blue hair looked at Voldemort who appeared in sight , showing a cute toothless smile.

Voldemort was slightly taken aback by such a strange expression, his snake face twisted suddenly, and he stretched out Vecna's hand to pull the cradle closer.

"You should be terrified of your father..." Although his voice was very soft, it was full of coldness, his scarlet eyes were ferocious, his snake-like pale face twisted into an unprecedented terrifying face in front of his daughter, at this time he was full of blood. The icy breath was enough to make any Death Eater shudder and kneel on the ground, and Voldemort let out a low, blood-curdling howl from his throat.

Seeing all the changes in the owner's face, Nagini's snake body quickly climbed up, higher and higher, and directly blocked between Voldemort and the baby. Its body was as thick as a human's thigh. It completely blocked the Looking at the child's face, Nagini's eyes were unblinking, his pupils were vertical, and he made a low, rapid hiss.

"Nagini, that will make you weak..." Voldemort followed suit, but he slowed down, his features were no longer distorted, and he caressed the giant snake casually with his long thin fingers, his eyes still looking at the strange creature. Babies who know fear.

The snake wobbled obediently and lowered itself, fully exposing the baby girl to Voldemort's eyes again.

The baby girl's eyes never left Voldemort's body. When she just changed her face, she frowned slightly, as if she was a little puzzled and frightened, but after Voldemort's face returned to normal, she showed her face to Voldemort again. With an innocent and lovely smile, she obviously thought Voldemort was just teasing herself.

"I hate you... little monster..." Voldemort raised his chin slowly, snorted at the baby with indifferent eyes, then took Nagini out of the room and closed the door, ignoring the baby who started crying again .

The restaurant of this winery was already full of silent Death Eaters,

Some people of high status sat beside the well-decorated long dining table, while other ordinary furniture in the room were pushed to the wall indiscriminately, and those dark wizards of low status could only stand around.

The door of the meeting room automatically opened to both sides, and there was a heavy creaking sound. The sound of Voldemort's leather boots stepping on the smooth marble tiles broke the silence of the meeting room. The Death Eaters stood up and bowed until Voldemort left. Only when they reached the top of the long table and sat down did they dare to take their seats.

The pupils in Voldemort's original eyes were motionless, but the Eye of Vecna, which made his face even more terrifying, slowly swept across the Death Eaters present, and no one dared to look at him.

"My dear Lucius." Voldemort asked Lucius first, "tell the others what you just told me."

"Yes, master... The pure-blood families headed by the Bock family in the British magic world sent people to contact us, and they recognized the authority of the master..." Lucius spoke slowly, but he pronounced every word clearly , "They are now planning to conduct a larger-scale shutdown protest against the Harris family. I have brought the resources that I promised us before, and promised to give us more support."

"Those despicable bastards, selfish and hypocritical beasts..." Bellatrix grinned and scolded, "It's just that those stupid people blindly believe in Harris, and they can't see them under his aura. Now when they show their fangs Teeth, these guys just discovered the ambitions of these greedy Germans."

The people around the long table watched Voldemort tremblingly, and seeing that he didn't respond to Bella's scolding, they all echoed and scolded Harris with the most vicious words they knew.

"What kind of sanctuary is that brat trying to use us to help them deal with their hostile forces..." Voldemort's Vecna's hand suddenly closed, and there was a crackling sound in the room, and a stone sculpture His head was crushed into powder by an invisible force, "Lucius, only those pure bloods in England are not enough, Harris is now provoking enemies everywhere, you go to contact them, contact those goblins, contact those non-'Harris' sanctuary countries, Tell them, let them support your master... As long as Rudolphs digs up the things, that floating city will be ours."

Lucius bowed his head respectfully, and handed a dark green pocket with a peacock embroidered on his waist to Voldemort respectfully: "Master, this is the first batch of supplies they provided, mainly gold Galleons. ..."

Voldemort moved the fingers of his hand of Vecna, moved the pocket that had been cast with the Untraceable Stretching Curse to his hand and tied it around his waist. After possessing the two artifacts of Vecna, he It is obvious that his strength has been greatly enhanced under the blessing of this suit, and he has also mastered more dark knowledge that he did not know before-but after being with Alan's captain before and the energy locked in the snow bottle, let Arrogant, he clearly realizes that he is not yet the opponent of the opponent, but the additional boost brought by equipping two Vecna ​​artifacts at the same time makes Voldemort very confident that as long as he collects the third one and combines other forces, he will be able to make him He has the capital to stand on the same position as the opponent again.

Hasty footsteps sounded from the door, and several dark wizards walked in with their heads bowed, interrupting the conversation in the hall. One of them seemed to be the first to come in, and bowed deeply to Voldemort. He had a German accent. : "Master, we have... news from the master Grigorovic staff maker..." He paused, almost begging, "We were one step too late... There is no way to catch him back, just a few days ago , Master Gregorovich returned to England under the escort of Dumbledore, and then he went to the floating city..."

Voldemort's widened Eye of Vecna ​​suddenly released a continuous red vein-like ray, rushing towards the captain with incredible speed.

The begging expression of the little leader of a local wizarding criminal group was still on his face, and he was instantly wrapped in layers of red silk threads into a red cocoon, which then shattered with a "boom", but what came after the rupture was not Rebirth, but death, eventually scattered into a gray dross.

"We have detected the whereabouts of the magic wand!!! Master, spare me!!!" The captain's subordinates were terrified, but at this time they were smart enough to understand that they should first talk about the effect achieved instead of explaining the reason for the failure, "We Sneaked into Master Grigovich's house! Gathered some information... I know the whereabouts of that thing."