Antonin Dolokhov's body immediately tensed up because of the 'young man' opposite.
As a pure-blood activist, he has always been keen on torturing Muggles and those who do not support the Dark Lord.
He is one of the very few people who knows the true identity of the Dark Lord because of their friendship when they were young. However, his trust in the Dark Lord has gradually been shaken this year.
On the one hand, since the Death Eaters were established for so long, as the leader, the Dark Lord has never led them to do any big things - come on, are Dumbledore and Grindelwald that scary?
On the other hand, in Dolohov's eyes, the Dark Lord does not seem to be that powerful anymore... Although the curse just now was quick and left no trace, the unlucky guy who was cursed just cried out - as someone who has experienced it
For someone who was cursed with the Cruciatus Curse, he felt that this was not the normal level of the Dark Lord.
Apart from these two factors, the most important and difficult thing for Dolohov to accept is that the terrible, evil, and cruel Dark Lord seems to have forgotten his identity.
He actually chose a mudblood as his new body!
This is unacceptable to Dolokhov!
As a noble pure-blood wizard and an excellent spellcaster, Antonin Dolohov has always been highly confident. He joined the Death Eaters to acknowledge the power of the Dark Lord and wanted to learn higher forms of cruelty from him. At the same time,
, he longed for the new world that the other party once described - Muggles became pets like pigs, and Mudbloods were their slaves.
But now, after the powerful Dark Lord was jointly dealt with by Dumbledore and Grindelwald, he actually took over the body of a dirty, despicable Mudblood in order to survive?
Tom Riddle - Dolohov had already called him this in his heart. In his opinion, the other man was no longer worthy of being his master.
He would rather the other person turned into a terrifying monster, so he would still be his master's most loyal servant. But he got into the body of a mudblood - the Dark Lord had fallen to this point and was no longer worthy of his allegiance.
Of course, his prestige is still there, and Dolokhov is not prepared to fall out with the opponent on the spot. He, he is still a little afraid of the opponent. However, he has always had a good relationship with most of the Death Eaters, and his own strength is outstanding enough.
After this meeting, he can find a way to slowly withdraw from this organization that has made him dissatisfied.
What Dolokhov didn't expect was that with a twist of the wand, he became the chosen 'lucky wizard'.
What he didn't even expect was that Sean only held it with one hand, without a wand or a spell. The brief surge of magic power almost made him shudder!
He is a powerful wizard and a fanatical duelist, but in his life, he has never felt like this! Such a strong sense of crisis!
Dolokhov didn't have time to take out his wand or recite the incantation. The wandless and silent defensive spell was instinctively released.
However, the opportunity to fear and tremble is left to other lucky people.
In the horrified eyes of the Death Eaters, Antonin Dolohov had no power to resist, and there was not even an explosion when the curse collided.
Still wearing a mask, he opened his mouth to a terrifying extent, and hot flames came out of his mouth, nostrils, eyes, and ears.
Without struggling or screaming, Dolokhov instantly turned into a self-igniting fireman. In just a short moment, only the charred human form with its arms raised was left in the living room.
"Huh..." Sean, who was sitting at the front, blew gently, and the ashes dissipated into the air.
The remaining Death Eaters all trembled. They lowered their heads firmly and crouched down. The sweat on their foreheads was not only due to the high temperature just now, but also because of the unspeakable fear.
No one was suspicious anymore, and no one even dared to look up at the young man at the head.
Their master, the Dark Lord who had almost touched the edge of magic, is back. He has not lost his strength because of his new body, and is even stronger!
Although Dolohov did not reveal his mask, the Death Eaters all knew each other's identity. The most powerful wizard among the Death Eaters completely disappeared from the world in just one second!
They have never doubted that the Dark Lord has the ability to cast spells silently without a wand, but the limitations of magic are there. Wandless and silent will eventually lose some power, but...
The few people closest to Dolokhov swallowed and secretly glanced at the last ashes on the ground. One side of their bodies was in pain from the high temperature just now, but they did not dare to move.
Who knows if the Dark Lord's wand will turn again?
Sean raised his eyebrows and showed a regretful smile: "Oh my god, I was just preparing to give him a warm hug. Tsk, tut, this is my fault, I should regret it - ha."
Killing chickens to scare monkeys is indeed effective... Sean sighed funnyly in his heart.
However, the burning of self that Grindelwald taught him was unexpectedly terrifying. In order to establish his authority and frighten others, and to dispel the doubts of the Death Eaters, Sean was prepared to do this from the beginning.
Use a little acupuncture charm as an appetizer, and then deal with the unlucky 'chicken' with all your strength.
He mobilized the power of the Obscurus, and with the blessing of Hermione Granger's memories, the power of his wandless and silent spells was not weakened in any way, and he even got a magic boost!
The effect of the golden items was better than he imagined, and the increase in the fortieth spell was far more powerful than expected!
This time, the Death Eaters, who are good at adapting to the situation and relying on authority, are more obedient than the house elves, let alone anyone who dares to question Sean's identity.
No kidding, how could a counterfeit cast such a terrible curse casually? Only the powerful Dark Lord can do this.
After casting the one-time spell, Sean calmly opened his hands: "Come on, raise your heads, my friends."
The group of dark wizards who were originally the most cruel people in this era raised their heads obediently and waited for the instructions of an underage wizard.
Sean shook his head sadly: "We have just lost a comrade. Oh, Dolohov, your joyful expression when torturing Muggles will always be sealed in my heart - okay, let us have a moment of silence.
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The Death Eaters quickly lowered their heads, and then raised their heads obediently after "three, two, one."
They saw the Dark Lord smiling as he reached for his wand on the table.
The remaining four Death Eaters who had not yet taken off their masks all shivered. They trembled and almost wanted to give themselves a loud slap.
I was just immersed in fear and forgot... I forgot that I was one of the "lucky ones" waiting to be selected.
The four people immediately took off their masks, and Sean didn't even see each other's faces clearly. They crawled to the ground, and then quickly climbed to Sean's feet.
"Master, Master, please forgive my stupidity. Your loyal servant was too worried about your safety during this period, which made me dizzy..." The four of them kissed the hem of Sean's robe.
Magic is power... Looking at the four people below him, Sean came up with this idea.
It was enough to kill the chickens to scare the monkeys, the Death Eaters no longer had any suspicion, and he was not prepared to kill these guys again.
Of course, another reason is that the power of the magic he casts next is far less powerful than the previous one...
Sean put on a tolerant attitude, and he patted the cheeks of those people gently: "My friends, I sincerely hope that there will be no next time, otherwise, such a benevolent Dark Lord will feel
It’s embarrassing~”
"Yes! Yes! Praise for your mercy!"
Sean waved his hand casually: "Bella, give them an unforgettable impression after the party."
"Yes, my master!" Bella was trembling with excitement.
As worthy of being a master, he is still so fascinating, and he is already rewarding me... Bella's eyes are passionate and obsessed.
The relationship between Antonin Dolohov and her was not good. The other party would often tease him about his sister Andromeda Tonks, who was married to a Mudblood.
Among these idiots who questioned the authority of their master, Dolokhov was used to establish his authority. Was there a sense of rewarding himself?
Master, as expected, he prefers me more... Bella thought intoxicatedly.
Sean noticed the other party's enthusiastic expression and felt a little strange, but he didn't say much.
Fanatic believers are normal, especially when Bella comes from a twisted family like Blake.
He scanned the place to identify the Death Eaters he knew.
Regulus Black, sitting to his right with his head half-bowed, is easy to identify. He has many similarities with his brother Sirius. He is also a handsome wizard.
On the left is Riddle...no, now his three fanatical followers, the Lestrange family. Bella and her husband Rodolphus Lestrange, and her husband's brother,
Rabastan Lestrange.
Rodolphus didn't seem to care at all about his wife's fanatical obsession with Riddle. He looked at him as passionately as his wife.
The two of them haven't had a child for so long, so Rodolphus must be a crook... Sean secretly guessed.
Next to Regulus was a young wizard, licking his lips excitedly, his eyes full of anticipation. Barty Crouch Jr., Riddle's confidant and diehard, even knew some of Riddle's past.
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Of course, there is no need to say more about the Malfoys, but the loyalty of these two people is as uncertain as tumbleweeds.
In addition to these people around him, there are also old Goyle and old Crabbe, big and stupid people who can be recognized at a glance. They are as strong and stupid as their sons.
However, Snape did not come, Peter Pettigrew was not seen, and Durmstrang's headmaster Igor Karkaroff was not here either.
After silently matching the information in his mind with each Death Eater, and then ranking them according to loyalty and strength, Sean stood up.
"Do you know why I didn't respond to you before?" Sean showed an unclear smile.
"Master, were you still recovering at that time? I called you many times." Little Barty asked respectfully.
"But the master heard my call -" Bella said, vying for favor.
Sean smiled slightly: "Barty, Bella, I have seen your loyalty. In the future, you will receive unimaginable rewards."
Under the excited and expectant eyes of the two people, Sean slowly walked up and said: "Sean Wallop, the original owner of this body, I once carried out operations against him, and that idiot Quirrell messed up
He also caused me to fall into the trap of Dumbledore and Grindelwald."
"Damn! Damn you idiot!" Bella screamed.
"But, ha--" Sean imitated Voldemort's morbid pride and stretched out his hands, "Your master was somewhat prepared after all, and those two stupid old men were still fooled, ha-ha-"
"Ehhahaha——" The Death Eaters all laughed in unison with him.
Why is it like a lunatic club...
Sean suppressed the desire to complain in his heart and continued to play Voldemort.
"Shaun Wallup, this lovely young man who was of great use to me fell into the hands of the great Dark Lord!"
The Death Eaters praised Sean's foresight one by one.
"But -" Sean narrowed his eyes and changed the topic, "For my plan, I must continue to operate under the eyes of those two immortals, and gradually, I learned some news..."
The Death Eaters felt the chill in their master's words, and all of them hunched up unconsciously.
Sean glanced at everyone coldly: "My friends, those of you who are united under the Dark Mark...someone betrayed me!"
The Lestrange family and Barty Jr. all stood up angrily and pointed their wands at everyone else.
"Master, who is that despicable betrayer!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Don't get excited - I have to say that the new body still has limitations," Sean stroked his forehead, "Oh, oh, yours
The master has become so weak that he cannot even detect the traitor who hides himself."
Weak... The remaining Death Eaters shuddered, Dolohov's ashes had not completely dissipated...
Little Barty narrowed his eyes and looked at Sean: "Master, a few people are not here tonight - Snape, he has been working under Dumbledore."
"Severus' loyalty does not need to be questioned, Barty," Sean twitched his lips, "I have my own arrangements for some people and some things."
"Yes Master."
Sean showed a sinister smile: "Everyone, show your dark mark——"
Although there is fear in their hearts, and some people do have evil intentions, the tragic example is right in front of them, and no one dares to hesitate.
Everyone rolled up their robes to reveal the Dark Mark.
Sean took out his wand and pointed it at the nearest Lucius's forearm. In Lucius's somewhat frightened eyes, the Dark Mark became lighter and fainter, and then disappeared. Then, a new dark Mark appeared.
came out.
"Master, master..." Lucius looked at Sean tremblingly.
"Don't worry, as long as you stay loyal to me, the new mark won't do any harm - of course, there are some guys with evil intentions. When you try to betray me and betray everyone here, be prepared to meet me -
—" Sean showed an inexplicable smile.
In this way, no one dared to resist, Sean eliminated the Dark Marks planted by Voldemort one by one, and then replaced them with his own.
When the last one was finished, Sean raised his eyebrows with satisfaction.
From now on, Voldemort will no longer receive calls from his fanatical followers. If he is lucky enough to recover, only a few people who were not present today will receive the message when he summons the Death Eaters...
It's probably similar to the feeling of 007 who confiscated his mobile phone and stayed at home during the holidays, but his mobile phone and computer couldn't connect to any network, right? Sean thought with satisfaction.