Casting spells

Undoubtedly, the appearance of Zhang Cheng completely changed the original trajectory of the world, but even he didn't quite know what method Voldemort would use to announce his return.

The only thing that is certain is that throughout the resurrection process, the blood flowing in Harry Potter's body is an indispensable thing.

Of course, this does not mean that it is enough to get a little blood, but it needs to be fresh enough to leave the body for no more than 30 seconds, otherwise the powerful magic energy contained in it will be lost.

So if nothing else happened, Barty Crouch Jr. would do everything possible to send the "savior" to the Dark Lord's side.

Only in this way can we ensure that nothing will go wrong in the resurrection.

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As the Triwizard Tournament draws to a close, and the huge maze required for the last event has been completed, the students began to look forward to representing the Hogwarts contestants to hold the trophies that symbolized victory and honor.

Because after a semester of observation and testing, they had long since ceased to feel that the other two schools could pose any threat to the famous Harry Potter and the sudden emergence of Ron Weasley.

In fact, after the conflict on Christmas Eve, Viktor Krum had long since given up the idea of ​​competing for the championship, and just wanted to insist on finishing the game and not embarrassing his school.

Fleur Delacour thought the same thing. She didn't think that her poor spell could pose any threat to those who defeated or even killed the dragon.

Standing at the top of the stands, watching the four "warriors" who were making final preparations below, Lucius Malfoy suddenly asked, "Which of them do you think will win?"

"No, none of them can win. Because there can only be one winner today, and that is our beloved Lord Dark Lord." Zhang Cheng smiled contemptuously, and directly stated the cruel reality.

That's right!

This year's Triwizard Tournament has been a stage for Voldemort from the very beginning, and as the last and climax part, his resurrection can be said to be the top priority.

Neither loyal servants like Barty Crouch Jr. nor Death Eaters who got wind of it would allow anyone to sabotage it.

Perhaps it was this awareness that Albus Dumbledore had been lurking in the shadows for months.

He didn't even do anything about Minerva McGonagall's dastardly plot to leave school.

"You mean...the Dark Lord will tamper with in the maze?" Lucius' tone revealed strong doubts.

"Yes! Although I don't know what his plan is for the time being, I can guarantee that before the end of the Triwizard Tournament, he will stand in front of everyone as a living person." Zhang Cheng nodded without thinking. nod.

There is no doubt that Voldemort was an extremely proud and conceited man.

Therefore, he absolutely cannot accept returning in an almost mediocre way, but wants to use the curtain call of the Triwizard Tournament as the background to make an announcement to the entire magic world.

If it wasn't for Dumbledore's power, he might choose to attack Hogwarts directly.

When Lucius heard this answer, his face obviously became a little nervous, and he hurriedly bowed slightly: "Sorry, please allow me to excuse me for a while."

"Go, don't forget to say hello to the Dark Lord for me." After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng gave the other party a meaningful look.

He undoubtedly knew very well what Lucius was going to do as a member of the Death Eaters.

Once Voldemort is resurrected, the first thing to do is to send a signal to summon his subordinates. At that time, every unlucky person with the Dark Mark on his body will appear uncontrollably.

It would be a lot of fun if an outsider saw him if he didn't let his heart down.

What's more, very few Death Eaters dared to resist the master's call, even if it was for the sake of the family, Lucius would go there no matter what.

Watching the man who kept running away for family continuation and interests gradually go away, a strange light flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes, and he asked without looking back, "How is the plan going smoothly?"

"In the United Kingdom, we are doing quite well, and we have mastered most of the nuclear weapon launch authorizations, but the progress in the United States and Russia is not very smooth. Especially the United States Department of Magic has been interfering with our penetration." One An old man in his 60s with a gloomy face reported in a low voice.

"Don't worry! Be patient! Concentrate on eliminating Russia's troubles first. As for the U.S. Department of Magic, I will go back and solve it myself later." Zhang Cheng gave the new order calmly.

As early as half a year ago, he began to prepare for the destruction of the world in private, to be precise, to control the thermonuclear weapon launch mechanisms of various nuclear powers.

But this kind of thing is easier said than done, especially under the premise that the high-level governments of various countries are very aware of the existence of the magical world and the terrifying power of nuclear weapons.

To put it simply, the other party had already expected that a wizard would put his mind on nuclear weapons, so he took corresponding precautions.

Zhang Cheng was not surprised by this result at all. It would be unbelievable if he could easily handle it with a few people without any precautions.

"Understood!" The old man nodded slightly, and quickly disappeared in place.

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At the same time, hundreds of kilometers away, Voldemort and his men have made all the preparations needed for resurrection, waiting patiently for the arrival of Harry Potter.

Looking at the desolate and cold cemetery in front of him, the man in black robe bent down and asked in a low voice: "Great master! Are you sure Barty Crouch Jr.'s plan will be successful?"

"Of course! He is a loyal and capable servant, and even Dumbledore, the biggest obstacle, has been kicked out of Hogwarts. Who else can stop me from returning?" Voldemort responded confidently .

I don't know whether it's the relationship of being reborn soon, or the desire for a more powerful magical body, which makes his mental state look a little excited.

"But Master, I always feel that Dumbledore has been too quiet recently, and I suspect that he is tracking down our whereabouts." The man squinted his eyes and glanced around, reminding cautiously.

"Don't bother with Dumbledore! Just complete the resurrection ceremony! So what if he comes? Remember! As long as you have absolute power, no matter what strategy the enemy adopts, there is essentially no..."

Before Voldemort could finish speaking, an old figure suddenly came out slowly from the darkness.

He has a gray beard and long hair, and his eyes are shining with wisdom. It is Albus Dumbledore who has disappeared from the public eye for a long time.

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"Good evening, Tom, I didn't expect you to hide here and resist the call of death with such an ugly posture." Dumbledore narrowed his eyes and stared at the Dark Lord who was like a deformed baby.

"Wow! It's unbelievable! You managed to find this." Voldemort's pupils flashed a strange red light, and he was obviously extremely surprised.

"I have to admit, you are indeed very smart, and your mind is full of all kinds of whimsical ideas. It took me a lot of effort to find such a little clue. Resurrection from the dead, what an evil magic , are you so afraid of embracing death?" Dumbledore asked softly, clutching his wand.

Although the current situation is overwhelmingly unfavorable to Voldemort, he still admitted with a smile: "Yes! I am afraid of death! But how many lives in this world are not afraid of death? I am not scared by fate. , I don’t even want to listen to your boring nagging. If you want to kill me, do it now.”

"Kill you? No, I didn't come to kill you. Because it's meaningless to kill you now." Dumbledore shook his head slightly.

As an insider, he knew that killing each other before destroying all Horcruxes was useless.

It won't be long before a new Voldemort wakes up from his Horcruxes and once again hides in the shadows plotting his resurrection.

"Hahahaha! You are scared! The famous Albus Dumbledore is actually scared! This is so interesting! Tell me, since you don't intend to kill me, why did you appear in front of me?" Voldemort was confident laughed out loud.

Death, for a dark wizard like him, was no longer an irreparable disaster.

Dumbledore ignored the other party's provocation, and said blankly to himself: "I'm waiting for someone! I believe you should understand who I'm referring to, don't you?"

"Oh? You want to use me as a bait. But the question is, are you sure he will come?" Voldemort clearly saw through the old man's thoughts, and a mocking smile appeared on his distorted face.

"You don't have to worry about this, he will definitely come."

After all, Dumbledore raised his hand and knocked out the servant standing behind Voldemort, then stood quietly and waited patiently.

It didn't take a while!