lord of destiny

Chapter 197 Want power?I give you! (Second update)
"Want power? I'll give it to you!"

Harry left.

With confusion that he didn't even know he had.

why?
Why did Voldemort let him go?

"Master, why did you let him go?"

The man, Peter Pettigrew, looked confused.

"Do you deserve to know about me?"

Voldemort glanced at Peter Pettigrew and said grimly.

"I was wrong! Master!"

Peter Pettigrew quickly lowered his head.

"Humph!"

Voldemort snorted coldly.

He looked in the direction Harry was leaving, with a different look in his eyes.

"Is this the most correct Horcrux? Use human beings as the body, and finally achieve yourself!"

He felt that he might have taken the wrong path before.

"However, it's not too late to know now!"

As long as he takes back all the Horcruxes!
The robe that wrapped Peter Pettigrew's broken arm was soaked in blood.

"Owner……"

Pettigrew stared at Voldemort eagerly, and said with a sob.

"Master...you promised...you promised..."

Voldemort had previously promised that his severed arm would be restored after his resurrection.

"Extend your arm."

said Voldemort lazily.

"Oh, Master...Thank you, Master..."

Pettigrew Peter quickly stretched out his bloody severed arm.

"Not this one, Wormtail."

Wormtail is the alias of Peter Pettigrew.

"Master, please... please..."

Wormtail was crying.

Voldemort bent down, took Wormtail's left arm, and pushed his sleeve up to his elbow.

There's something on the skin there, a bright red tattoo.

That's the Dark Mark!

A snake spits out of a skeleton's mouth.

Voldemort studied it carefully, ignoring Wormtail's uncontrollable sobs.

"It came back."

he said softly.

"They'll all notice it...now, we'll see...we'll know..."

He pressed his long, pale forefinger to Wormtail's arm.

"what!"

Wormtail let out a wail.

Voldemort removed his finger from Wormtail's mark.

I saw that the mark had turned into pitch black color.

With a look of cruel triumph on Voldemort's face, he straightened and threw his head back, scanning the dark graveyard.

"How many people have the guts to come back after feeling it?"

He murmured, his glowing red eyes staring at the stars.

"How many people would be foolish not to come?"

……

"Without doing anything, there are only three people in this world who can bring me so many fate points, Harry Potter, Voldemort and Dumbledore."

Fang Mu murmured to himself.

Harry Potter and Voldemort Needless to say, Dumbledore...

"Did he finally completely abandon his savior and choose me as his successor?"

impossible!
Fang Mu rejected this idea.

It's not that it's impossible for Dumbledore to make this choice, but it's impossible for him to make this choice at this time.

For Dumbledore, as long as Voldemort can be killed, Harry or Fangmu can be chosen.

But Fang Mu has only shown this potential now, and it is hard to say whether he can kill Voldemort.

Quirrell and Voldemort are completely different things.

Anyone who has reached the extraordinary level knows that the gap between each level is quite large!

Breakthrough is extremely difficult. Some people may break through to Extraordinary LV.30 at the age of 1 or 1, but after that, they may linger on Extraordinary LV.[-] for the rest of their lives.

Fang Mu used his extraordinary talent to prove that he would not only wander in the Extraordinary LV.1.

But Quirrell and Voldemort are at least two levels behind. Can Fang Mu be promoted to that level before Voldemort returns?

Dumbledore didn't know.

And Harry Potter is the one who defeated Voldemort in the prophecy!

Predicting such things is hard to say, like fighting.

Who would have thought that Voldemort, who was rampant in the wizarding world, would be wiped out for ten years by a Patronus Curse!
Although Harry Potter can't be compared with Fang Mu in terms of strength, who can say that he won't be the one who killed Voldemort in the end?

Unless Fang Mu now has the strength equivalent to Voldemort, it is impossible for Dumbledore to place all the bets on him.

"Dumbledore is impossible, then only Harry Potter and Voldemort are left, who would it be?"

Fang Mu had a thoughtful look on his face.

"Xiao Hei, report Harry Potter's current whereabouts!"

"Yes, Master!"

After half a minute.

"Harry Potter left the Vernons' home for the countryside 28 minutes ago and has not been seen since."

"No more traces?"

Fang Mu lightly tapped the armrest of the chair.

"From the point of view of time, Harry is in line. However, what did he do to let me get so many fate points all at once?"

Destroying a Horcrux of Voldemort only cost 3000 Fate Points, but Harry actually provided 2000 Fate Points directly, which shows that this is by no means a trivial matter!
……

Suburbs.

Hagrid circled anxiously around the dead tree.

"How did this happen, how did this happen...Harry, where did he go, Harry? It's all my fault! It's all my fault! I should have thought about it a long time ago, Harry came out so late, I, I should have stopped him! Portkey ! Who would put a Portkey here? What the hell is he going to do to Harry?"

Hagrid was full of self-blame.

He walked back and forth, expecting Harry to come back.

But half an hour passed, but he waited for nothing.

"No! I have to go back and inform Dumbledore!"

Hagrid gritted his teeth and decided to go back to Hogwarts.

Although this will cause him to take some blame, there can be no further delay!
Just when he was about to leave.

A phantom flickered.

Harry is back!
"Oh! Thank God! Harry, you're finally back!"

Hagrid hastily pulled Harry up.

"Hagrid?"

Harry was slightly taken aback when he saw Hagrid.

Sure enough, what he saw before was not a hallucination.

"What happened to you before? Where did you go just now?"

"I……"

Harry's eyes flickered.

"I don't know either. I came here in a daze before, and my body seemed out of control."

"Out of control? Imperius Curse!"

Hagrid's expression changed.

"Then what? Harry, go on."

"Then, I grabbed the stone and went to a cemetery. It was very desolate. Then, a man appeared and he grabbed me. He... Finally, I quickly grabbed me again while they were not paying attention. Pick up that stone and come back here."

"This, how is this possible? You, you mean, that, that person, he, he has returned?"

Hagrid's teeth were chattering, as if thinking of something terribly terrible.

"Yes, that person, he has returned!"

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