Big Boss In The Harry Potter World

Wormtail tore open the bundle on the ground and revealed what was inside. Harry let out a scream, but it was muffled by the thing in his mouth.

It was as if Wormtail had flipped open a rock to reveal a slimy, eyeless ugly thing—no, it was even scarier than that, a hundred times scarier.

The thing Wormtail carried looked like a curled-up baby, but Harry had never seen anything less baby-like. It had no hair, and seemed to have scales on its body. Its skin was dark and red, like injured tender meat. Its arms and legs were thin and soft, and its face - no living child had such a face - was a flat, running face with gleaming red eyes.

That was Voldemort! Harry knew what he saw, which also explained why Voldemort could use the wand. He now had a deformed body, but this was obviously not satisfactory to Voldemort.

Voldemort looked completely unable to take care of himself now. He raised his thin arms and hugged Peter's neck. Peter held it in his hands, and for a moment Harry saw the water dancing on the potion's surface illuminating the evil flat face. Peter placed Voldemort into the cauldron, and it sank with a hiss. Harry heard the soft sound of its limp body hitting the bottom of the cauldron.

"Stand aside!" Christopher took out his wand and kicked Peter to the ground.

He raised his wand, closed his eyes, and said to the night sky: "My father's bones, accidentally donated, can make your son regenerate!"

The tomb opened beneath Harry's feet, and Harry watched in horror as a small plume of dust was summoned into the air, falling gently into the cauldron. The diamond-like surface of the liquid burst, hissing, sparks flying, and the liquid turned bright red and blue.

Then Christopher put away his wand and pulled out a sharp knife from his arms, "Servant's flesh - voluntarily donated, your master can be reborn!"

After saying that, he quickly cut off a large piece of meat on his left arm, and in an instant, half of his body was stained red with his own blood.

Tsk, this is much more decisive than that mouse. Solim looked at him from afar. This wizard with the same surname as him looked much more ruthless and determined than Peter.

Harry stared blankly at everything in front of him, this was something he had never been exposed to before. Harry didn't react until the man with blood all over his body walked up to him with a knife.

What is he going to do? Kill me?

Christopher did not kill him with one knife as Harry imagined, but stabbed the knife into Harry's arm without hesitation.

"Ugh——" Being stabbed in the arm by a knife was the first time for Harry to feel this way.

"The blood of your enemy - forced to give - can resurrect your enemy." Christopher dropped the blood from the tip of the knife into the cauldron.

The liquid in the crucible immediately turned dazzling white. The crucible is about to boil, and diamond-like sparks are splashing out in all directions, so bright and dazzling that everything around them turns into a black velvet color.

Suddenly, the sparks on the crucible went out. A stream of white steam rose up from the crucible and began to spread rapidly, causing neither Harry who was nearby nor Solim who was far away to see clearly what was happening in the crucible.

The white mist dissipated very quickly. Just before the white mist dissipated, a black figure slowly stood up from the huge crucible. He was tall and thin, like a skeleton.

"Get me dressed," the cold, shrill voice said in the steam.

Peter quickly got up from the ground, limped in front of him, and placed a black robe on his body.

The man stepped out of the cauldron and stared at Harry... Harry saw the face that had often appeared in his nightmares for the past three years. It was paler than a skeleton, with two big red eyes, a nose as flat as a snake's nose, and nostrils. Two thin slits......

Voldemort was resurrected.

Harry felt like his lungs had disappeared. No matter how much he breathed, it seemed like not a drop of air was entering his lungs. He looked at the man in front of him in disbelief. Before Harry could take a closer look at the newly reborn Voldemort, he felt his head explode. This time it was even more violent than the previous one. Harry's vision went dark and his ears were buzzing. He couldn't even feel the pain.

Voldemort looked away from the twitching Harry and began to examine his body. His hands were like big pale spiders, with slender pale fingers touching his chest, arms, and face; his red eyes looked brighter in the dark, with two slits in the pupils, like a cat's eyes. He raised his hands and flexed his fingers with an ecstatic expression. He ignored Selwyn who had just paid for him, and the big snake at Harry's feet that kept hissing.

0...Please give me flowers...

He closed his eyes and felt the vitality brought to him by his long-lost body.

Then Voldemort put his unusually long fingers into a deep pocket and pulled out a wand. He stroked the wand gently, then raised the wand and pointed it at Christopher.

"Very well, my friend. Your efforts will be rewarded." Voldemort flashed his body and motioned for Christopher to raise his arms.

Voldemort pointed the tip of his staff to his left arm, "I said that as long as I can return, I will give you the Dark Mark. You deserve this."

........0

"The bones reappear!"

"Hmph..." Christopher couldn't help but groaned. He felt his skin burning, and then a skull spitting out snakes appeared on his left arm.

"Welcome to our big family." Voldemort tossed his robe gracefully and continued: "Now, I will show you the function of this magic.

After speaking, Voldemort pressed his long, pale index finger on the Dark Mark.

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

Voldemort said softly: "How many people have the guts to come back after feeling it?"

His scarlet eyes stared at the sky, "How many people will be too stupid to come?"

Harry finally regained his composure, but after Voldemort activated the Dark Mark, his head began to hurt sharply again, but this time the level was within Harry's tolerance and not as severe as before.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and suddenly a huge human face appeared. It opened its mouth, and then a snake slipped out of its mouth - this scene will not be forgotten by wizards all over the country. The Dark Mark. When it appears in the sky, it often means two things - one is that someone has been killed by a Death Eater, and the body is often located under the Dark Mark.

And the other means that Voldemort is summoning his servant king.