Primordial Warlock of Hogwarts

Voldemort enjoyed the pleasure of tormenting DeWitt, detailing DeWitt's "sins".

"You are such a disobedient brat. A brat of your age should be full of power, fantasize about his own uniqueness, and daydream about saving the world all day and night, but you never do what I tell you. A perfect plan." Voldemort freely controlled the progress of the blood curse and adjusted the pain level of beast transformation back and forth. The purpose was to keep DeWitt sharp: "You killed the troll, and then you killed Quirrell...my plan. I keep changing because of you, even when I had to drink the blood of unicorns to stay alive, you stopped me. Although Quirrell bore the price for me...but ah..."

When Voldemort saw the dumbfounded Hermione, he used the changes in shadows and airflow to convey his sneer. In a cruel and cold tone, he said to Hermione interestingly: "I didn't expect your friend to have this side, did you? You want to listen Did your friend admit it himself? Come on, you damn brat, tell your friend - tell the friend who attacked me for you, what kind of person you are? After all - there shouldn't be... between friends secret."

Although the news Voldemort told was horrifying, Hermione would not be stupid enough to ask DeWitt for an explanation regardless of the situation. She quickly adjusted her state and attacked Voldemort again - because Hermione discovered that even if she stopped, , Voldemort has not stopped manipulating DeWitt's blood curse, so it is better to take advantage of now and try all the spells she can think of, hoping which spell will work - at the same time, she is also whispering to the fairies for help.

But Dinah's answer was the same as when Voldemort appeared. She could only protect, not attack. Of course she would not attack - should a doll blow wind on Voldemort, make Voldemort make a wish, or give Voldemort a massage?

Voldemort waited for the two young wizards to fall into a situation where they did not trust each other. It was so fun to watch friends who had just trusted each other suddenly take up arms and fight. But he waited and waited, and Hermione's curse continued to hit him. The darkness is like fireworks passing through the virtual body.

Voldemort gradually became bored, so he decided to be merciful, end the futile resistance as soon as possible, and let Hermione have a good rest. Although Hermione was the best among the freshmen, now, he could not remember the identity of this "Mudblood" little witch. name.

"Your mudblood friend is very tired, half-blood brat." No one knew whether Voldemort would feel ashamed when he called DeWitt such a word. He urged DeWitt with pain: "Kill her. .”

But DeWitt did not speak. At this moment, pain is the bridge, blood is the medium, the dragon egg is in front of him as the source of the curse, and every part of the entire curse is in front of him. Voldemort's spellcasting process is equivalent to on-site teaching, and he is far from fully understanding the blood curse. Just a little closer.

At this time, DeWitt suddenly said: "You can't actually use magic other than blood spells, right?"

This sentence was pronounced clearly, coherently and powerfully. DeWitt no longer trembled when he said it. There was no abnormality. Now he could control some blood curses.

Of course Voldemort noticed these details, and he was about to get angry immediately, but remembering DeWitt's level, he simply stopped covering it up and said coldly: "...You are still so sharp."

"But so what?" Voldemort was a little surprised and doubtful of DeWitt's current state, but he was extremely confident in his own power. It was impossible for his blood curse to be controlled by others. He had the right to assume that DeWitt had an astonishing ability to deal with pain. Tolerance, continuing in a tone of masterful arrogance: "Your consciousness depends on a thought of mine. Think of yourself - no matter how capable you are - no matter what your purpose, if I will, you will Become a reptile and feed on the dirt...on smaller reptiles.”

DeWitt thought of the scene where Voldemort gnawed on the soil mixed with unicorn blood, and Voldemort must have also remembered it, otherwise he would not have changed his mind.

"Your only right choice now is to kill this blind mudblood." Voldemort felt a little uneasy, but this uneasiness came for no reason. After suppressing it, his speech speed increased unconsciously: "Even if I don't So what if you can use magic? The only option that can keep you alive is to listen to me—just listen to me."

"That's ridiculous," DeWitt was about to say: "You want to see us turn against each other? But I will not betray my friends. I am a human being, not to mention that my friends also trust me - I can't see that from you. Any good thing, I can completely understand your behavior as jealousy - you are jealous of everything, the more you lack something, the more you despise it, you are so despicable."

Voldemort fell silent, and the violently fluctuating shadows around him showed his inner unrest. From a rational point of view, the best way for him to achieve his goal was to continue to use words to encourage DeWitt until he was completely under control.But now, the successive humiliations - that kind of calm, judgment-like statement - made Voldemort lose his mind. Even if the next plan will be affected and he will continue to act in the form of shadow, it doesn't matter. He just wants to let Germany Witte died - immediately turned into a lizard and died miserably.

Feeling the connection provided by the blood curse, Voldemort let out a weird grin, and shouted ferociously: "Then you will die!"

The malicious curse became active at the same moment, and the irreversible transformation into a beast was about to happen. But just like the long foreshadowing, DeWitt was already on guard, and now everything was finally going according to plan. He waved his hand in the air. The hand with nothing seemed to throw something out, and it did throw something out - it was an illusory black chain, emitting a purple light that symbolized a negative state, making a tinkling sound, ignoring Voldemort's illusory words. The gesture connects DeWitt and Voldemort.

"You want me to die?" DeWitt sneered, settling old and new grudges together. Everything he had just suffered must be returned in kind. He sneered in a low voice: "First taste the pain you inflicted on me!"