if i am not me

Tom Riddle, perhaps he should be called Voldemort now, was sitting on the bench in the center of the luxurious living room in a lazy posture, the corners of his pretty lips curled into extremely seductive arcs.

I have to say, this is definitely a very tempting expression.It's a pity that all the people here are his loyal servants, and they are loyal servants who understand the character of the "master" very well.When they saw this expression, apart from feeling the chill and fear from the bottom of their hearts, they couldn't think of anything else.

Perhaps at the beginning, the change in Voldemort's appearance once confused them, and at the same time gave them the illusion that his master's personality became more amiable.However, they soon realized that they were wrong, and they were wrong!

Voldemort has changed, and it can even be said that this change is still huge-whether it is age or appearance.But that change doesn't include his mojo.

Voldemort is still strong!At the same time, it only shows that his character remains the same.

Every Death Eater who faced his "master" did not dare to have any doubts about Voldemort's ability after experiencing the fluke of just a few minutes at the beginning - even 14 years ago, he seemed to be defeated on the hand of a baby.In their view, it was taken for granted that the owner was too careless.After all, who would have thought that a woman would dare to play tricks in front of the Dark Lord before she died.

"Rookwood... Gargson... McNeil..."

Glancing at the crowd lightly, Riddle whispered out one name after another.These people seem so strange, but in fact they are so familiar.They are all "old subordinates", and they are loyal "old subordinates", how can we not let him sigh.

Of the Death Eaters who once swept across the entire continent of Europe, only those in front of them were left with the qualifications to stand here.

"Dolokhov... Knott..."

Undoubtedly, Voldemort's actions really made several people very excited.Because this means that the master accepted "their return, and expressed his loyalty to himself in front of everyone and gave him trust again. Unfortunately, this excitement did not last for a few more minutes. All the people who can stand here are human beings, As Voldemort's tone gradually became colder, those whose names were read shuddered unanimously, and lowered their heads that had only been raised a little, even lower.

"Tonight, I feel very sorry." Sure enough, when the last person present heard his name disappear from Voldemort's lips, they found that there was no smile in the master's voice. To see some of the people who, in my opinion, should have been standing here."

As he said that, Voldemort looked at several vacant positions in the formation intentionally or unintentionally, and adjusted his sitting posture, "They have deviated from our ideals. They left when I needed it most, slipped away, or... hid Woke up."

"Owner……"

"Owner."

As soon as Voldemort finished speaking, several people in the crowd couldn't kneel any longer, and hurriedly tried to show their loyalty with the most sincere expressions, in order to beg for forgiveness from their master.After all, what Voldemort said, they were clearly talking about more than just those who were not here...

And unlike those who were busy prostrating to please, everyone who escaped from the prison showed a proud expression after hearing Voldemort's words, and among them, Yaxley showed the most obvious expression.He entered Azkaban because of his loyal following.

"Of course, I believe you are different from them." Without paying attention to the expression on Yaxley's face, Voldemort's tone changed again, and he softly spoke words that seemed to be comforting. "You still answer my call as before, we are still united under the Dark Mark, that's enough." Having said that, he didn't have the slightest intention to make them stand up.But at this moment, perhaps the group of Death Eaters would prefer to lie on the ground.

"You already know what happened to me in these 14 years, and you also know why I can stand here again." With his right hand on his chin, Voldemort smiled again, "Voldemort has never treated anyone badly. His people, so, I forgive Wormtail." As soon as the words fell, Wormtail, who had been kneeling at his feet, immediately sobbed softly, and whispered a series of words of gratitude in his mouth.In this regard, Voldemort just gave a very shallow smile, but the meaning behind his words was self-evident.

"Okay, let's talk about what you have done recently. Dolohov, have you got any good results from Norway?"

Hearing his master call his name, Anthony Dolokhov immediately straightened up, humbly and confidently said, "Yes, master. The Norwegian giant has joined us.

"Very well. How about Egypt?"

Hearing this, a stooped old man crouched tremblingly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, master...for now, not yet..."

"Hmm. Has the werewolf made any movement?" Hearing Gibbon's start, Voldemort turned his head indifferently and asked the others.This Yoshimoto, the work efficiency has dropped.

"Master, Fenrir Greyback is already on his way with his people." Walton McNeill saw the master's indifferent attitude towards Gibbon, and hurriedly reported the good news.You know, he doesn't want to be angered by the master because of other people's mistakes. "Uh...Master, and what's more, the Snowman from Iceland has also been contacted."

The news of McMimel seemed to make Voldemort happy again, and the brows that had been cold because of Gibbon's answer before had a gleam of joy again, "Oh. Very good, McNeil."

Unexpectedly, he could be praised by Voldemort at all, and McNeil blushed instantly with excitement. "Thank you, thank you master."

"Rookwood, has the dementor answered?"

"Master, I haven't been able to get in touch with the dementors yet." Rookwood didn't dare to hide anything, and honestly told what happened to him.

"What?" Voldemort trusted Rookwood's ability very much.Therefore, such a big task as contacting the dementors will be entrusted to him.However, at this time, he actually said that he hadn't been able to contact the dementors, which surprised Voldemort a little.

"That's right." Seeing that Voldemort didn't get angry right away, Rookwood couldn't help but quietly heaved a sigh of relief, "The Ministry of Magic, for some unknown reason, has suddenly increased its control over Dementors and issued some regulations at the same time, except Except for a limited number of people, there is no way to go to Azkaban."

"If I remember correctly, the Ministry of Magic has been in a mess in recent days." It was precisely because of the current chaotic state of the Ministry of Magic that Voldemort wanted to take this opportunity to win over the dementors into his camp.

"It's Potter." How could Rookwood not understand the meaning of Voldemort's words, so when he heard what his master said, he hurriedly explained, "Although he has not yet become the Minister of Magic, he has already controlled Azkaban." The power is in their hands. Together with Black, they have strengthened their control over Azkaban, not only for the prisoners, but also for the dementors..."

...felt like knowing we'd do it.

The last sentence Luke Wood contained in his mouth wisely, but did not say it.But he believes that the master will understand the meaning of this.

"Is there any countermeasure?" After listening to Rookwood's explanation, Voldemort did not dwell on the previous matter, and asked a more practical question.

"A few people may need to control it." Rookwood raised his head cautiously speaking his thoughts.

"According to your ideas." Given a general policy, Voldemort stopped asking about this matter and turned to other people. "Yaxley, how are you doing there?" Yaxley is also a prison escapee, and Voldemort has always given more trust to prisonbreakers.

"Master, Hinksney is under control." With a bow, Yaxley hastily reported his results to get a satisfied smile from the master.In any case, it is indeed a matter of pride to be able to control the director of the Magic Cloth Magic Law Enforcement Department.

"Good job." Overall, Voldemort was quite satisfied with today's meeting.Although the speed was a bit slow, the group of people under him did not dare to be ambiguous in doing things.Just as he was about to ask something more, Voldemort suddenly felt a little tired mentally, which made him squint his eyes slightly. Regardless of the other Death Eaters who were eager to report the situation, he issued an order to evict the guest. "Okay, that's all for today. Go back first."

This sudden order caught everyone by surprise, but they were used to obeying, so they didn't say anything more after hearing it.Voldemort didn't even look at them anymore, he got up from his chair and walked towards the next room, and Wormtail followed suit.

Seeing this, more than a dozen people just knelt in the huge living room, silently sending their master away with their eyes, until the door was tightly closed.

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