Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 321 319. These are his best friends, dearest relatives and friends

"Are you begging me for forgiveness?"

Voldemort sneered, and his cold tone made the Death Eaters around him feel scared in their hearts. At this moment, the Death Eaters who originally didn't believe it were completely convinced that the goblin in front of them was their Dark Lord.

"I will not forgive you, let alone forget the fifteen long years of waiting."

"In the first year, I swore that I would share my endless lifespan with the first Death Eater who helped me, so that he could be immortal like me, but no one showed up."

"In the second year, I swore that I would give the first Death Eater who helped me the honor of Wushang, let him have the same status as me, and let him share the whole world with me, but there is still no one Appear."

"In the third year, I swore that I would give the first Death Eater who helped me endless wealth so that he could enjoy the glory forever, but no one showed up."

"Until now, I have come back by relying on my own ability."

"Yes, I walked back step by step from the Santu River in the underworld."

"My loyal servants, why haven't you come to help your master, the one you swore to be loyal to forever? For wealth? For status?"

Then Voldemort's voice changed as if it was a February winter at minus 20 degrees Celsius.

"Or do you think I'm dead and can't come back and want to save myself?"

"Why don't you want to believe that your master can make a comeback?"

"Why don't you want to believe that your master has cracked the secret of death?"

"However, as your master, I am merciful and I will not kill you. But I want you to pay off your debt for fifteen years before I will forgive you."

After Voldemort finished speaking, all the Death Eaters present knelt at his feet, crawling on their knees and wanting to kiss his toes, trembling and not even daring to breathe, and never daring to raise even a hint of doubt.

Ten sentences made the Death Eaters kneel down and lick their feet.

Apart from

"Papa pa pa"

A series of applause sounded, and Dudley actually clapped.

“Wonderful. So wonderful.”

Dudley said sincerely, and then his eyes fell on Voldemort: "You are indeed Senior Tom."

"I originally wanted to see you make a fool of yourself, but I didn't expect it to be reversed."

Who dares to say that Voldemort is just a stupid lunatic? Don't forget, he hid it from everyone when he was a student, deceived all the teachers and students of the school, and acted like an "outstanding talent". Even when he graduated, many people thought he would become the next Minister of Magic.

Now he only used a little 'little punishment' to make others believe in his identity. His method can be said to be very clever.

Of course, it can also be said that his cruelty is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The way to awaken the memory is to use the Cruciatus Curse.

If Dudley remembers correctly, the dark wizard from Avery has been friends with him since his student days. He is also one of the few wizards among the Death Eaters who knows his true identity. He is his 'best friend and dearest relative'. Woolen cloth.

When Voldemort heard Dudley's teasing, a trace of anger flashed on his face, but he did not take the initiative again.

On the one hand, he has not recovered yet, and his strength is far inferior to that in his prime. After the previous fight, he also understood that he would not be able to defeat the man in front of him in a short time. On the other hand, he could not figure out Dudley's background. Dudley was powerful. His strength prevented him from acting rashly, especially his casting speed and reaction speed made him very afraid.

If he could return to his prime, he could easily crush a nasty guy like this guy across from him.

But now he is very angry but can't let out the fire. The original plan to restore the body has been completely ruined. The prepared potion was wasted. "Father's bones, servants' flesh, and enemies' blood" this is a very ancient resurrection potion ritual. , the materials must not only be the three main ingredients, but also a large number of auxiliary materials, and the preparation time of these auxiliary materials is longer than the compound soup potion.

With Dudley openly mocking him, there were naturally some Death Eaters who wanted to teach this rude guy a lesson, but they found that the moody Dark Lord didn't even take any action.

No one dares to act rashly.

In their impression, the Dark Lord had such an attitude towards only one person - Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard of the twentieth century.

"Senior Tom, it seems your subordinates have arrived."

"Much less than expected."

Dudley's eyes swept across the faces of the masked Death Eaters. Every Death Eater he looked at felt like they were being seen through, as if those eyes could see through.

"My faithful servants."

Voldemort looked at Dudley and showed a cruel smile: "Now I give you a chance to atone for your sins."

"Whoever among you kills him can get my forgiveness. Not only that, he can also become my right-hand man."

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Although Voldemort's reward is equivalent to free prostitution, there are still Death Eaters willing to be this brave man.

‘No matter how strong you are, how many wizards can you deal with? Do you think you are Dumbledore? ’

The Death Eaters held wands in their hands and approached Dudley while letting out classic villain laughter.

However, they just kept surrounding Dudley. In fact, no one made the first move, they were all waiting for others.

The rabble is still a rabble. Those who dare to fight and fight have all entered. Now these... tut.

Just as Voldemort's face darkened again, one of the Death Eaters finally couldn't bear it any longer.

"Expelliarmus!"

The Death Eater had just raised his wand when he was hit by a red light. It was not Dudley who cast the spell.

"who?!"

The Death Eater was shocked.

Where these Death Eaters originally appeared, new wizards appeared one after another.

"It's an Auror, there are a lot of Aurors!"

One of the Death Eaters said, his tone slightly panicked.

"And the beater!"

It's just the Aurors who can still fight, but we need to add the group of hitters.

"Rufus Scrimgeour! That damn Auror Chief of Staff!"

"And that Moody! Didn't he retire? Why is he here?"

Wizards appeared one after another, causing chaos among the Death Eaters.

"Dursley!" Voldemort almost squeezed out his name through his teeth.

No matter how slow Voldemort reacted, he still realized that this was a trapped fact.

"Is this your real purpose? Do you think you can catch me with these useless Ministry of Magic trashes?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he received an affirmative reply from Dudley.

"No, no, no, I think Senior Tom, you must have made a mistake. Who told you that I was going to catch you?"

"My goal has never been you, Senior Tom."