Chapter 1144 ?I Hate You, Little Monster

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

"Master, I'm going to decorate the conference room." Bellatrix's somewhat excited voice sounded sharply. Even though she had just given birth to a baby not long ago, the witch has not become more mellow, and being a mother has not relieved her. The crazy look in the eyes,

"Bella, some people no longer need to have a place." Voldemort followed Bella's tone and tilted his head slightly to one side. The Vecna ​​Eye bulged in the eye socket and stared at Bellatrix. "Lucius once again brought us good news. Those pure-blood families finally realized who was worthy of their allegiance." "

"Yes, the master always knows things well." Bella rushed out excitedly and enthusiastically. The hem of Voldemort's robe rolled, and he strolled towards the door, Nagini crawling beside him.

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. His cold eyes fell on the unattended baby lying in swaddling clothes. on the baby girl.

"Ugly thing, why are you crying?" Voldemort hissed in a low voice.

This baby girl, who was actually not ugly at all and had inherited the beauty of her mother before entering Azkaban and the young Tom Riddle, stopped crying. Her pure blue eyes under her silver-blue hair looked at Voldemort who appeared in her sight. , showing a toothless and cute smile.

Voldemort was slightly startled when faced with such an unfamiliar expression. His snake face suddenly twisted, and he suddenly stretched out his Vecna ​​hand to pull the cradle closer.

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

Seeing all the changes in the master's face, Nagini's snake body quickly climbed up, climbing higher and higher, directly blocking Voldemort and the baby. Its body was as thick as a human thigh, completely blocking it. Nagini's eyes were unblinking, her pupils were vertical, and she made a low and rapid hissing sound.

"Nagini, that would make you weak..." Voldemort said, but he slowed down his momentum and his facial features were no longer distorted. He carelessly stroked the giant snake with his slender fingers, his eyes still looking at the unlucky snake. Know the scared baby.

The giant snake swayed obediently and lowered itself, completely exposing the baby girl to Voldemort's gaze again.

The baby girl's eyes did not leave Voldemort's body at all. When she just changed her face, she frowned slightly, seeming to be a little confused and afraid. But after Voldemort's face returned to normal, she showed her face to Voldemort again. With an innocent and cute smile, she obviously thought Voldemort was just teasing her.

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

The dining room of this winery was already filled with silent Death Eaters. Some people of high status were sitting around the long and elegantly decorated dining table, while other ordinary furniture in the room was pushed haphazardly against the wall. , those dark wizards with low status could only stand around.

The door of the conference room opened automatically to both sides, making a heavy creaking sound. The sound of Voldemort's leather boots stepping on the smooth marble tiles broke the silence of the conference room. The Death Eaters stood up and bowed one after another until Voldemort left. When they reached the top of the long table and sat down, they dared to take their seats.

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

"Dear Lucius." Voldemort first asked Lucius, "Tell the others the news you just informed me."

"Yes, Master... In the British magical world, the pure-blood families headed by the Burke family sent people to contact us. They recognized the master's authority..." Lucius spoke very slowly, but the pronunciation of each word was clear. , "They are now planning a larger-scale shutdown protest to fight against the Harris family. I have brought the resources that were previously promised to us and promised to give us more support."

"Those despicable bastards, selfish and hypocritical beasts..." Bellatrix bared her teeth and cursed, "It's just those stupid people who blindly believe in Harris and can't see it under his halo. Now they show their fangs. Fang, these guys just discovered the ambitions of these greedy Germans."

The people at the long table watched Voldemort tremblingly. Seeing that he did not respond to Bella's curses, they all echoed and scolded Harris with the most vicious words they knew.

"That arrogant man is still trying to use us to help them deal with their hostile forces..." Voldemort's Vecna ​​hand suddenly closed, and there was an explosion in the room. A stone sculpture His head was crushed into powder by an invisible force, "Lucius, the pure bloods in the UK are not enough. Harris is now provoking enemies everywhere. Contact them, contact the goblins, contact those non-'Harris' asylum countries, Tell them to support your master... As long as Rudolfs digs up the things, the floating city will be ours."

Lucius bowed his head respectfully in response, and handed a dark green bag with a peacock embroidered around his waist to Voldemort with both hands respectfully: "Master, this is the first batch of supplies they provided, mainly gold galleons. …”

Voldemort moved the fingers of Vecna's hand, moved the bag that had been casted by the Traceless Telescopic Charm into his hand, and tied it around his waist. After possessing Vecna's two artifacts, he He clearly felt that his strength had been greatly enhanced with the blessing of this suit, and he had also mastered more dark knowledge that he had never known before - but after the previous experience with Allen's captain and the energy of being imprisoned in a snow bottle, he Arrogant, he clearly realized that he was not the opponent's opponent yet, but the additional increase brought by equipping two Vecna ​​artifacts at the same time gave Voldemort confidence that as long as he collected the third one, UU Reading www.uｕkanshu.netｔ Combining other forces will give him the capital to once again stand on the same footing as the opponent.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded from the door. Several dark wizards walked in with their heads lowered, interrupting the conversation in the hall. One of them seemed to be the leader and bowed deeply to Voldemort. He had a German accent. : "Master, we have... news about Master Grigovitch's staff..." He paused, almost pleading, "We are a step too late... there is no way to capture him, just a few days ago , Master Gregovich returned to England under the escort of Dumbledore, and then he went to the Floating City..."

Voldemort's widened Vecna ​​Eye suddenly released a continuous red vein-like ray, rushing towards the squad leader with great speed.

The expression of begging for mercy was still on the face of this small leader of a local wizard criminal group. He was instantly wrapped into a red cocoon by layers of red silk threads, and then shattered with a "bang", but what came after the break was not New life, but death, eventually scattered into gray scum on the ground.

"We have discovered the whereabouts of that wand!!! Master, have mercy!!!" The captain's subordinates were frightened, 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 Grigovitch's house! I collected some information...I know the whereabouts of that thing."

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