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Chapter 182 But not fully risen

 "Yes, Tom Riddle. When you rearrange the letters of this name, you will get a brand new name: Voldemort..."

"Actually, I used the name Voldemort when I was studying at Hogwarts. Of course, I only used it to my closest friends."

"Do you think I want to bear the name of my filthy Muggle father for the rest of my life? You know, the blood of Salazar Slytherin is flowing in my veins, passed down to me through his daughter.

Of!"

"Am I still going to keep that disgusting ordinary Muggle name? He abandoned me when I was not even born because he found out that his wife was a witch!"

"No, Harry. So I came up with a brand new name for myself. When one day, when I become the greatest wizard in the world, wizards everywhere will not dare to say this name easily! Yes!

!That’s Voldemort! And now, I did it!”

Voldemort was pacing back and forth as he spoke, and his red eyes continued to scan around the cemetery. Suddenly, as if he noticed something, he stopped suddenly, and then spoke again.

"Listening to me recalling my family history makes me feel a little sad, but that is in the past. Now, my real family members are back with me, and behold, they are here."

As Voldemort's words fell, a rustling sound suddenly came from the air. In every dark place in the cemetery, wizards were apparating, wearing hoods and covering their faces with masks.

When they saw the figure in the center of their target, they all trembled, and then they leaned over obediently and cautiously. As if they couldn't believe their eyes, they looked at Voldemort standing there.

But soon, the first Death Eater knelt down, climbed up to Voldemort, and began to kiss the hem of his robe with his mouth. Following his actions, the other Death Eaters also knelt down and began to do the same.

action.

"Master...Master..."

They called in a low voice, and after kneeling down and kissing the hem of Voldemort's robe, they crawled aside, stood up, and silently formed a circle.

This circle surrounded Voldemort, Harry, and Wormtail, who was lying on the ground and sobbing. However, the circle was not complete at this time. There were still some empty places, as if waiting for the arrival of someone.

Average.

It's just that Voldemort no longer expected those people to arrive. He was watching the Death Eaters who had arrived. Even though there was no wind blowing at this time, every Death Eater he watched still beat him.

A shiver.

"Welcome, Death Eaters, it's been thirteen years since our last gathering!"

"Do you know how he has lived these thirteen years?! He thinks about revenge every day."

Just when Voldemort was halfway through speaking, Rolf couldn't stand the strong sense of sight and couldn't help but speak. It was this act that made Voldemort and the Death Eaters focus all their attention on him.

"Watch what I'm doing, keep going."

"...I am very happy that you still obeyed my call. It does not seem like it has been thirteen years, but it is like yesterday that you responded to my call. In other words, we are still united in

Under the Dark Mark! Really?!"

After Voldemort stared at Rolf for a while, he didn't say anything more, but continued to say what he originally wanted to say to the Death Eaters. Although the Death Eaters were surprised by Voldemort's attitude, they did not dare to ask questions and could only continue to speak cautiously.

Listen to Voldemort's 'speech'.

"I smelled the smell of fear and guilt, and the air was filled with the smell of fear and guilt. I saw you, healthy and sound, with the same magic power as before! That's why you arrived so quickly! Then, I asked myself... why is this

Help wizards never come to help their master, the person they swore to be loyal to forever?!"

Amidst Voldemort's roar, no one dared to move or answer his questions. Only Wormtail, whose arm was still bleeding, was still lying on the ground. At this time, he had no strength to cry anymore and was gasping for air.

Angry, as if life is about to end.

"Then I answered myself, they must have thought that I was dead and that I had been killed. That's why they sneaked back among my enemies and said that they were innocent, unaware, and under a spell..."<

/p>

"I asked myself again, why don't they want to believe that I won't make a comeback?! Don't they know that I took measures to prevent my own death a long time ago?! Didn't they witness that when I was more powerful than any wizard?

Have you ever proven to me countless times that your power is boundless?!"

"Voldemort, his power is boundless?"

"That's enough! If you hadn't sent Harry Potter here, how could I tolerate you standing here! Do you regard my tolerance as indulgence! Let you think you can do whatever you want here!?"
p>

"Aha, aren't you waiting for these bastards to come and bury you? After all, the grave has been dug and the tombstone is beside it, so you just have to lie in it. Riddle and Riddle are buried together, and there is no need to change the tombstone.



"Avada Kedavra!"

"Why is it always the same spell? Can't you come up with something new?"

As Rolf spoke, he stretched out his wand and shot a disarming spell. The red light and the green light collided in the air, triggering an extremely powerful explosion.

Voldemort leaned back and took a step back, while Rolf shook his body and stood still. Judging from the fight just now, the two were evenly matched.

The Death Eaters and Harry who were watching on the sidelines were completely stunned. Before just now, they all thought that Rolf was from the same camp as Voldemort.

After all, for Harry, Rolf was the culprit who sent him here, and the Death Eaters were because of Voldemort's 'magnanimity' when he interrupted Rolf in the first place.

But now it seems that they were all wrong. Rolf and Voldemort are not in the same camp. Judging from Voldemort's reaction just now, Rolf did help him, so he tolerated his rude words the first time.
p>

And Voldemort should be aware of Rolf's strength to some extent. Otherwise, even if Rolf helped him, he would not be so generous.

But when Rolf completely offended him and even threatened his status in the hearts of the Death Eaters, the furious Voldemort still chose to turn against him and cast the killing curse.

It's a pity that the death curse that has always been invincible has failed this time.


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