HP calls me Queen

Seeing Verhaeren and Horton die in front of him one after another, Harry was stunned for a moment.But he woke up immediately, because Wormtail was walking towards him.

"Disarm!" Harry immediately used the Disarming Charm, but with a flick of Wormtail's wand, it bounced away without even using magic!
Even Harry, who has made rapid progress in the past two years, is far from enough magic power to face a prepared adult dark wizard!After all, he is only 14 years old!

The next moment, his wand was knocked down, and then Wormtail tied him firmly with the conjured rope.

Harry wanted to struggle, when a voice suddenly sounded in his mind...

"Harry, don't panic!"

Almost immediately, Harry recognized the voice!It's Delphine!

Delphine is here too!Harry's originally panicked mind instantly eased a lot.

"Don't talk, don't move around. Just listen to me!" Delphine talked to Harry through spiritual communication: "The situation is very dangerous now, but it is not without life! Don't move rashly, wait for the opportunity!"

Harry nodded nonchalantly and said nothing - he couldn't speak with something stuffed in his mouth, and then Delphine stopped talking.

Neither Wormtail, Dimascu, nor Voldemort, who was still a baby, found Delphine and Harry communicating.

After that, everything develops as the original plot.With the bones of his father, the blood of his enemies, and the flesh of his servants, the Dark Lord is about to be reborn in an evil ritual!
The slight difference is the presence of Dimascu and Delphine, one light and one dark, and the hand of Wormtail.

"It's interesting, there is such a wonderful ritual magic!" Dimascu smiled softly, watched as he sobbed and moaned, hugged his broken arm Wormtail, and waved his wand lightly.

A disgusting scene appeared!Several rats flew out from every corner of the cemetery.These mice flew into pieces in mid-air, turning into balls of flesh and blood.Then it landed on Wormtail's severed arm, twisted and deformed, and finally formed a white and delicate novice!
"Thank you, Mr. Dimascu!" Wormtail said gratefully.Dimascu smiled lightly, but did not speak.

The magic ceremony was completed, and a tall, thin figure like a skeleton rose slowly from the thick white steam.

"Dress me!" said the grim, shrill voice behind the steam.

Wormtail hastily picked up the robe that wrapped the burden from the ground, and put it on for the figure.

The figure in the steam slowly stepped out, staring at Harry...

Delphine saw it, the figure she had been waiting for but feared in her heart.The man was paler than a skeleton, with big red eyes, a nose as flat as a snake's, and two thin slits for nostrils...

The Dark Lord Voldemort is back!

Voldemort just glanced at Harry lightly, with a cold smile on his lips.Then start checking your body.Wormtail knelt on one side, his body trembling slightly, and Dimascu stood a little far away with his arms folded, neither sad nor happy.

Voldemort moved his hands, fingers.An expression of joy gradually appeared on his face.He glanced at Wormtail, and with a slight flick of his surprisingly long fingers, the wand in Wormtail's hand bounced and landed in his hand.

Voldemort opened his mouth slightly and let out a low, eerie sound.Yet Harry and Delphine understood it all.

"Come out, my child!"

A boa constrictor slowly swam out of the grass and came to Voldemort's side.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Dimasco!" Voldemort spoke for the first time after his resurrection.In other words, the first time I uttered words, I said to Di Masigu: "Thank you very much for your help and the organization behind you."

"Noble bloodlines should not disappear in such a disgraceful way!" Dimascu smiled lightly: "I think we still have a lot in common. Right, Your Excellency the Dark Lord."

"Yes, our covenant is established from now on!" Voldemort nodded seriously, and then looked at Wormtail.

"Master..." Seeing Voldemort looking at him, Wormtail's raised head suddenly lowered, and his forehead touched the ground.His violently shaking body showed his strong fear and fear.

"Although, you are desperate!" Voldemort said with a mocking sneer on his face: "But it helped me after all. Now, let them know that their master is back!"

"Yes...Master..." Wormtail stood up in front of him, still kneeling, but straightened his waist.He rolled up the sleeve of his left arm—it was his right hand that was broken before.Harry noticed a bright red tattoo on the inside of his forearm.Harry had seen that pattern during the Quidditch World Cup, it was the Dark Mark!

Afterwards, Delphine and Harry watched Voldemort activate the Dark Mark, and then began to talk.During the arrival of the Death Eaters, Voldemort and the Death Eaters had another chat.

Harry didn't realize that Delphine was slandering her in the dark.Voldemort hasn't spoken for too many years, right?Becoming a chatterbox?Shouldn't Harry be killed immediately at this time?Well, villains always kill themselves like this!
Voldemort and the Death Eaters "reminisced" for a long time before pointing to Dimascu next to him.

"This is His Excellency Dimascu from the Czech Republic. Some of you may recognize him! He and the organization behind him will still be our important partners!" Voldemort said indifferently.

"There are quite a few big shots," Dimascu said with a slight smile, "It's a pleasure to meet you all."

Among the several Death Eaters who recognized Dimascu, he smiled awkwardly, but no one dared to speak to him.And Voldemort, at this time, finally thought of Harry.

After that, it was another awkward chat.An awkward duel ensued.

Of course Harry couldn't be Voldemort's match.Delphine even suspected that Voldemort couldn't beat him even without a wand!The wizard's first magical growth spurt came at the age of 14, and Harry was just getting started.The second time was at the age of 16, and Harry hadn't caught up yet.And the real high-speed increase in magic power is after the age of 20, and Harry is still very early!
However, Voldemort was obviously in a cat-and-mouse mentality, and played around to his heart's content.

However, there is a word called extreme joy begets sorrow.Harry had won the Tournament trophy, was enjoying himself, and then was teleported here.Holden also snatched it, he was having fun, and hung up.Not only did he die, but the dean of his college also died.

The same is true for Voldemort, which could have been killed directly-although there may be problems with the presence of soul fragments.But why not, just play!The result was, The Twin Wands Show.

Delphine hid in the dark, watching the two magic wands, one red and one green, turn golden after the collision of magic, connecting the two together.After that, the flashback spell was triggered!

The gold wire exploded and became a gold net.Blocked a group of Death Eaters outside.Then, several ghosts appeared.Those were the last few people who were killed by Voldemort's wand!

Delphine wanted to communicate with Harry, but the golden net could actually block the transmission of spiritual power, making it impossible for Delphine to transmit information to Harry's mind.

After that, the golden net exploded!

Voldemort is blocked by the ghost in the flashback spell, and under the guidance of his parents and Holden in the flashback spell, Harry rushes to the Tournament trophy.

"Come on, the trophy is the Portkey!" Harry shouted, apparently to Delphine.However, this also reminded other panicked Death Eaters!

"Don't run!" Wormtail was the first to react!This may be because his mind was not fully on Voldemort.

In the original plot, Wormtail's hand was changed by Voldemort.When Voldemort falls under the Flashback Curse, Wormtail's hand disappears, making him incapable of fighting.But here, Wormtail's hand was made by Dimascus from the flesh and blood of a mouse, so he could fight at this time. Seeing that Harry was about to run, he cast a petrification spell immediately.

Several other Death Eaters also reacted and took out their wands one after another.

However, a black flame suddenly appeared, blocking Harry's back.Wormtail's petrification spell only showed a slight ripple on the black flame.

"Fiendfire!" All the Death Eaters gasped.This kind of legend is that the flames from hell will use it a lot, but few dare to use it!

Delphine's figure loomed in the fire.

Although he was taken aback by what he saw, there were many Death Eaters who reacted quickly.Still, a few spells struck right away.

But the black flame seemed to be spiritual.It swelled suddenly, absorbing all the spells.The characteristics of Fiercefire can only be undone by the caster, or forcibly suppressed with more powerful magic.If the magic power is not strong enough, all magic, whether it is black magic or guardian magic, will only be absorbed by Fiendfyre.

Delphine glanced at Dimascue. Voldemort was trapped by the Flashback Curse, but Dimascue was still enough to scare her.

The two looked at each other through Fierce Fire, Dimascu recognized Delphine, and raised his eyebrows slightly.The wand that was originally raised actually dropped down.

On the other side, Harry had already rushed to the edge of the Tournament trophy, while holding Holden's body with one hand, and shouted, "Go!"

This was calling for Delphine, who naturally wouldn't love to fight, flew back and grabbed Harry's shoulder.Harry grabbed the Tournament trophy as he felt Delphine grabbing him.

The next moment, the familiar distortion struck.The surrounding space suddenly distorted.

When things could be seen clearly again, the two of them plus a corpse had already appeared on the Hogwarts Quidditch pitch...

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Riddle's Graveyard

Voldemort dispelled the ghost of the Flashback Curse, and glanced coldly at a group of Death Eaters.Then look to Dimascu.

Seeing Voldemort looking at him, Dimascu smiled softly: "Forgive me for not taking action, I think, for some things, His Excellency the Dark Lord should prefer to solve them by himself!"

Voldemort gave Dimascu a deep look, then smiled.The smile on that weird face is really not good-looking: "It's one of the four kings of your organization! You are right, Your Excellency Dimascu. Of course I hope to solve that little bug with my own hands!" Said Then, he looked at a group of Death Eaters: "I remember I said that none of you are allowed to take action! How dare you disobey my order?"

A group of Death Eaters couldn't help but knelt down on the ground, their bodies trembling slightly...