Chapter 193 Constantly mocking
Chapter 193 Constantly mocking
After hearing this, Professor Snape couldn't stand here any longer. Originally, his mission had been completed, and it was time for him to leave.
But before leaving, Professor Snape reminded cautiously.
"It's not too far from the city. I hope you can solve it as soon as possible, and don't cause unnecessary disputes because of any mistakes in this last step."
"Go ahead with what you have decided. Since I have expressed my allegiance to you, I will definitely accompany you to the end."
Hearing that, Augustus was humming the unknown tune while shaking the red wine in the Hufflepuff gold cup, and after drinking the red wine in the gold cup.
Augustus looked at Professor Snape who was about to leave, and asked slowly.
"You'd better not use the potion that Voldemort gave you. Mrs. Potter was bought by you with a piece of your memory."
"This is the price paid for the resurrection of the other party. Your memory is mortgaged not only in Mrs. Potter's soul, but also in the master of that world."
"I set a proposition for that memory. If the conditions of that proposition can be fulfilled, your memory will naturally recover."
"I know you have other feelings for Mrs. Potter now, but believe me, it's definitely not love, it's just an inexplicable affection. If you use potion to force the other party to fall in love with you."
"It may cause very serious consequences. I don't want you to go back to the old professor. Those days are too painful."
Facing this question from Augustus, Professor Snape simply shook his head, and finally turned around and walked out of the cemetery.
"I've already thrown away that bottle of potion. It's just some love potion plus some other things. It's an extremely low-end potion ratio."
It wasn't until Professor Snape's figure completely disappeared into the night that an answer came slowly from the night.
With the departure of Professor Snape, Augustus was the only one left in the entire Riddle family cemetery. He sat on a large stone slab and continued to sing ordinary ditties while continuing to speak. Pour yourself to drink.
Because it was already approaching summer, there were no clouds in the sky due to the sunny days for several consecutive days. In the dark night sky, you could see the stars twinkling there all the time.
You can see the stars of Leo very clearly, and one of them is the brightest. The name of that star is Regulus, which is also translated as Xuanyuan Fourteen in Chinese.
It is the star Alpha Leo, known as the heart of the lion. He originally only ranked fourth in the brightness of the stars, but today he is extraordinarily bright.
"It seems that you really don't want to come back here. After all, you are the murderer who has not gone to that world. Don't worry, I will send all his souls there today."
"There is no such thing as an immortal Dark Lord, just a madman tortured by his own talents."
Looking at the shining star, Augustus lightly raised Hufflepuff's gold cup, toasted to the star, and then whispered to himself.
It wasn't until the whole bottle of Bordeaux red wine was finished that the entire cemetery finally experienced some mana fluctuations, and a familiar face appeared in the cemetery.
However, compared to the Voldemort seen at other times, Voldemort at this time has actually dressed up and no longer wears the black robe that looks like a garbage bag.
Instead, he put on a set of custom-made wizard robes, and judging from the sound of the other party stepping on the ground, the other party did not come barefoot again.
Instead, he put on a pair of cowhide boots, but the only thing that could not be changed was the terrifying snake-like facial features and the stench of death that he carried with him.
"I thought you were going to hide there for a while, what are you afraid of, Mr. Voldemort, you shouldn't be called that in this place."
"It should be more appropriate to be called Mr. Tom Riddle. I heard that you made the first Horcrux, and the first person you killed was your handsome and extraordinary father."
After hearing the footsteps, Augustus still didn't stand up from the stone slab. While shaking Hufflepuff's gold cup, he stroked Ravenclaw's diadem without raising his head. Said.
And hearing the other party tell the secret many years ago, Voldemort didn't show any surprise expression, his eyes have been on the golden cup and the crown since the moment he appeared.
"Give them to me, and I can forgive you for what you have done to me. As long as you are willing to submit to the Dark Lord, with your ability, we can share the secret of eternal life."
"We can do better. We will become the masters of all mankind. As long as I return those two things to me, all problems can be solved."
Seeing the state of Augustus' face and the almost exhausted magic power in the opponent's body, Voldemort didn't choose to turn his head and leave directly.
Instead, he stared at the two things in the opponent's hand, and continued to use his language skills, trying to pull this talented boy to his side.
Facing the other party who still wanted to make a cake for himself, Augustus couldn't help but admire the other party's perseverance in his heart, and he slowly stood up from the stone slab.
After cleaning up the dust sticking to his body, he stroked the golden cup and put the Ravenclaw crown on his head under the astonished gaze of the other party.
Then, looking at the surprised expression on the other party's face, he mocked with disdain.
"I know that you have attached an extremely evil curse on it, and I told them to break it. This is also the reason why my strength is further depleted."
"I'm standing here, a wizard with exhausted strength and damaged vitality, standing here with your two horcruxes."
"Above the graves of your ancestors, take back what you claim to be your own, if you dare."
"I have to say that you are very different from the Dark Lord I have seen. You have neither superb political skills nor the courage to sacrifice everything for your ideals."
"What exactly do you want, is that the vain can no longer be vainly immortal? Or something else."
"The blood of Slytherin is so powerful, but you have used it to such an extent. In order to maintain the so-called noble blood, they gave birth to a group of foreign things through crazy inbreeding marriages."
"The only time they stained their own blood, but gave birth to the strongest genius in Slytherin for hundreds of years."
"What an irony, your existence itself is the biggest rebuttal to wizard supremacy, and your existence itself has already told us the direction to go."
"There is no noble and pure blood at all. Blind xenophobia will only give birth to some monsters with deformed bodies. Only by embracing a new world will we have a better future."
"What do you say, Mr. Tom Riddle?"
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