Chapter 747 Voldemort’s Recruitment
Rolf and Voldemort are indeed reunited after a long separation.
The last time the two of them met was two years ago, when they used time turners to travel from Easter last year back to Halloween the year before, and then met in the Forbidden Forest.
With Rolf's help, Peter Pettigrew eventually died in the Shrieking Shack, and Voldemort failed to resurrect and directly blew himself up, destroying Hermione's time turner, causing Rolf to be affected back to the era of the Big Four.
So strictly speaking, Rolf and Voldemort haven't seen each other for a thousand years!
In tonight's reunion, Rolf is still the same Rolf, but Voldemort has successfully completed his resurrection with the help of Death Eaters.
In fact, it didn't go so smoothly. The Dark Lord still had the same ugly face without a nose. His appearance remained the same, but his height was very short, only a little over one meter, like a dwarf.
This height is obviously abnormal.
Luofu thought for a while and asked: "How did you... become like this?"
He asked casually, not expecting Voldemort to answer, but after a moment of silence, the Dark Lord explained in a hoarse voice:
"I was conceived in Petunia Evans's belly. The nutrients in her body were only enough for my new body to grow to this height."
If Petunia was pregnant for ten months and allowed Voldemort to absorb enough nutrients, he would be born with a fully developed body. But after only ten minutes of pregnancy, he had almost sucked Petunia dry and was only the size he is now.
Of course, he has been resurrected and will only need a few months of training to regain his adult form.
So just be short, it doesn't matter how big you are.
When Rolf heard Voldemort's words, his eyes shone brightly. Sure enough, after the Dark Lord couldn't get Harry, he chose Aunt Harry as the medicine for resurrection.
But according to Voldemort, this medicine is not as simple as taking some blood, but needs to grow in Petunia's belly?
Hey, from a certain perspective, wouldn't Voldemort and Harry become half-cousins?
Rolf became curious and wanted to continue asking, but Voldemort's lipless mouth twitched into a smile and interrupted:
"Scamander, I have answered your questions, it is your turn to answer my doubts."
Luo Fu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What doubts are there?"
"How did you know..." Voldemort's red eyes flashed in the darkness, and his voice was cold: "My hiding place is in the Black family cemetery?"
Since possessing the Dementor and controlling it to go to Azkaban and rescue the Death Eaters, Voldemort has spent most of his time hiding in the Black family cemetery.
And those who know it are only Bella and a few others!
Voldemort was really curious how Scamander knew all this.
Of course, Rolf learned this from Harry, and Harry relied on the soul fragment on his forehead to connect with Voldemort's consciousness, and then knew all this.
In fact, there is no need for Rolf to tell Voldemort himself that he will realize this in the near future, but this does not prevent the young man from talking nonsense now:
"I learned it from Lucius Malfoy. As for how he knew it, I don't know. You can ask him. He is one of your subordinates."
Voldemort's empty and cold eyes were fixed on Rolf's eyes, and the young man looked at him coldly without fear.
Rolf knew that Voldemort was using Legilimency to detect whether he was lying. Although he did not know Occlumency, he had captured the Dream Tapir on the Mayflower that year and obtained its magic... Memories surged.
The young man can construct an extremely real false memory in his mind, which has the same effect as Occlumency, to resist the prying eyes of Legilimency.
Even a born Legilimency master like Margaery couldn't see through the memory constructed by this magic. He was very confident that he could resist Voldemort's detection.
Through Rolf's eyes, Voldemort did see the scene of the young man communicating with Malfoy. He looked gloomy and decided to wait for Malfoy to arrive here before torturing him.
Of course, the premise is that he still dares to come!
Rolf didn't give Voldemort much time to think, and continued to ask:
"I want to know how you were resurrected?"
"This is complicated to say." Voldemort said softly.
He had a look of distaste for the trouble on his face, but in his heart he was happy to share the process with Scamander.
He conquered death and completed resurrection. How could such a great masterpiece of art not be appreciated by the audience?
Wouldn't that be such a pity!
Since Scamander showed up at his rebirth party, he was naturally the only audience.
"My resurrection requires three ingredients: blood relatives, beloved ones, and mortal enemies." Voldemort said softly.
"Use the bones of your blood relatives as bones, the flesh and blood of your beloved as flesh, and then use the body of your mortal enemy as a vessel for conception."
"I chose Petunia Evans as the container... First, I asked Bella to write a letter to Petunia, and tricked her out and brought her here in the name of participating in the Triwizard Tournament."
Voldemort had a cruel look of pride on his face and said:
"Then I used my mother's bones and Bella's flesh and blood as the other two ingredients to make the ancient resurrection potion..."
Luo Fu asked in shock: "Your mother's bones?"
Dumbledore once said that after Voldemort's mother Merop died, her body was buried by the orphanage in the cemetery near the Wu's Orphanage.
The orphanage and cemetery had been demolished many years ago and turned into Muggle office buildings.
As for those graves from orphanages, the Muggle government burned the bones together to ashes and finally buried them at sea.
Rolf always thought that Merope's bones had been buried in the sea, didn't he?
The young man looked at a stone tomb not far away, and he suddenly woke up and asked: "Your mother's tomb is in the Black Cemetery?"
"Yes, Scamander, you are really smart." Voldemort nodded gently, scanned the dark cemetery, and said slowly:
"My mother died that year and was buried in a dilapidated Muggle cemetery. How could I possibly let her, a noble descendant of Slytherin, stay in that kind of place forever?"
"So, many years ago, I asked Bella to help me move her tomb here."
Rolf sighed softly, no wonder Voldemort chose this place for his resurrection.
In this way, everything makes sense, including the prediction made by Professor Trelawney:
Voldemort is destined to rise again...with the help of three women...one for life...one for death...one for love...
The three women are Merope Gaunt, Penny Evans and Bella Black.
At this moment, the fog in the distance completely dissipated. Both Rolf and Voldemort looked over and found that only four Death Eaters were still alive. Bella came to rescue them.
With such heavy casualties, Voldemort's snake face suddenly became distorted, but he soon returned to his indifferent and numb look, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Scamander...you killed many Death Eaters tonight. They are all my most loyal servants."
"Your servants attacked the Quidditch World Cup and burned the Durmstrang ship with fire." Rolf shrugged:
"I'm just retaliating tooth for tooth, eye for eye."
"A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye." Voldemort smiled, his red eyes shining.
"Scamander, to be honest, I really admire you."
"When we first met, I was still attached to Quirrell, and you were just a first-year student, and then you prevented me from getting the magic stone... From that time on, I have admired you immensely. "
"You are still a pure-blood wizard with noble birth and outstanding talents... I really can't bear to kill you."
Voldemort stared at Rolf with his blood-red eyes. He stretched out his hand in an invitation gesture and said:
"So, I hope you can hand over your wand, kneel at my feet, and swear allegiance to me... I can spare your life."
"This is also your last chance to live, otherwise I will let you know..." Voldemort tightened his lips and said coldly:
"The taste of death!"
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