Chapter 90 Who is Voldemort?
Harry and Cedric were lying on the grass in the cemetery, Cedric was still looking at the Triwizard Cup as a portkey surprise, and Harry was still interpreting his dream.

Peter Pettigrew walked out holding Voldemort who looked like a shrunken doll.

Cedric looked at Peter Pettigrew and asked, "Who are you?"

"Kill the unfaithful," Voldemort said in a hoarse voice.

Peter Pettigrew watches a puzzled Cedric swing "Avada Kedavra" with his wand.

The green light of the Killing Curse directly hit Cedric, and Cedric lay directly on the ground. Harry looked at the dead Cedric and shouted in horror: "Cedric".

Harry was pinned against the statue before he could react.

Voldemort's voice came again: "Get started! Wormtail."

Pettigrew Peter threw Voldemort into the burning cauldron, and there was a violent splash. Voldemort seemed to be melted, and the milky white liquid surged like flesh and blood.

"The bones of your father, unintentionally donated, may regenerate your son" Peter Pettigrew summoned the bones from the grave and threw them into the pot.

Peter Pettigrew pulled out a silver dagger, closed his eyes with a fearful expression and cut off his right hand: "Servant's flesh, voluntarily donated, can make your master reborn." With a plop, his arm fell into the pot, and the potion It also turned red.

"The blood of the enemy, forced to donate, can revive your enemy." Peter cut a hole in Harry's wrist, collected the blood and poured it into the pot.

As Harry's blood flowed in, a burst of white mist emerged, and a figure that was constantly twisting like the opposite sex slowly rose from the crucible. The twisted figure gradually took shape, with frighteningly white skin and a flat nose like a snake.

After Voldemort was resurrected, he touched his bald head with enjoyment, immersed in the pleasure of getting a body.

Jiang Ming looked at the resurrected Voldemort. He was a little shocked when he saw it for the first time. Moreover, this magic was obviously an extremely powerful magic. Although it looked simple, the potion was definitely not an ordinary thing.

Like Horcruxes, even if Dumbledore collects Horcrux books, he can't make Horcruxes by killing people. The magic and spells inside are definitely not that simple.

But this time he came out with Snape's Veritaserum, according to Snape's words, only three drops were needed for Voldemort to tell all the secrets obediently.

After Voldemort got the wand, he summoned the Death Eaters with the Dark Mark, and the four Death Eaters directly transferred to the cemetery.

After teaching the Death Eaters, Harry kept wailing on the statue and attracted Voldemort's attention. Voldemort stepped forward and looked at Harry teasingly.

"You are as disgusting as your mudblood mother",
Voldemort pressed Harry's mark and listened happily to Harry's wailing. He put Harry down and said: "Pick up the wand Harry, I think you should know how to duel. Dumbledore doesn't want you to forget." Demeanor, right!"

Harry picked up his wand and looked at Voldemort angrily, "Disarm you".

"Avada Kedavra" Voldemort released the Kedavra curse, two spells, one red and one blue, collided together, like two lightning bolts.

"All petrochemical!"

A bright light suddenly appeared and hit Voldemort's body, which put Voldemort at a disadvantage instantly, and the wand was directly knocked out by Harry.

"Darkly" Then several lights suddenly appeared behind Lucius and the others, hitting Peter and Lucius and the Death Eaters.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and there was not even time to react. Several Death Eaters were subdued, and Voldemort dropped his wand and stood where he was.

"Voldemort will recover soon. I'll hold him back and take Cedric's body back quickly."

Harry looked at the figure who didn't know where he was. Although he didn't know why the other person appeared here, this was his only chance to leave.

"You have to be careful," Harry said gratefully, dragging Cedric's body to the Triwizard Cup and disappearing there.

Voldemort looked at Harry leaving with eyes wide open, but he found that the curse could not be broken for a while, and his chance of revenge was gone.

"You hateful sneak attacker, I will make your life worse than death."

He looked at Voldemort where he was. He had indeed not deceived Harry. His spell could not trap Voldemort for long, and Voldemort could already speak.

"I can still talk, it seems that my spell is not strong enough, let's have another one! All petrified."

Another petrification spell hit Voldemort, which made Voldemort, who was about to break free, freeze again.

He took Voldemort's wand in front of Voldemort, regardless of Voldemort's murderous gaze, and said: "It seems that only the real Voldemort can win."

"I believe you can cast spells without a wand, but how can you beat me without a wand?"

"I'm going to kill you".

"All petrochemical".

"It seems that you are still not obedient enough. Why can you break the spell so quickly? Can you tell me?"

"You're dreaming!" Voldemort said viciously.

"You are really disobedient. I think this thing should make you spit out all your secrets."

"Veritaserum, do you think this will work for me?" Voldemort looked at the small bottle of liquid in Jiang Ming's hand and said confidently.

He fired another petrification spell at Voldemort, smiled and said to Voldemort: "I know you are a master of Occlumency, and you have a spell that can counteract Veritaserum, but if I use the Imperius Curse and Veritaserum What about the potion? I think no one can resist it!".

"Soul out of body." He opened Voldemort's mouth and poured in more than a dozen drops of truth serum, several times the dosage.

Jiang Ming's smile looked like a demon in Voldemort's eyes at this moment.
"You devil" Voldemort's idea of ​​using Occlumency to resist was also shattered.

"How old were you when you wet the bed?" he asked, looking at Voldemort with interest.

"How dare you humiliate the great Dark Lord, four years old".

"Read the first love letter you ever wrote."

"How dare you... I didn't, my dear...".

"It seems that you were very talented when you were young. I will consider putting this in "The Life of the Dark Lord Voldemort".

Voldemort was frozen again just as he was about to move.

"I heard that you know a lot of magic, let's discuss it! For example, the specific magic of Horcrux production."

"I refuse! The production of Horcrux requires..."

"It's already a hundred spells, come on, Mr. Tom!"

Voldemort was immobilized every time he wanted to move, and then drank Veritaserum and had to answer questions. It can be said that he was speaking out of integrity. I have to say that the effect of Veritaserum is indeed powerful, but a wizard who loses his wand is considered Voldemort. Nor can it resist his magic.

He pried out a lot of magic and secrets from Voldemort. The look in Voldemort's eyes was almost killing him, but he quite enjoyed the look in Voldemort's eyes that wanted to hit him but couldn't do anything.

"You and I are the same kind of people. You long for power. Follow me and I can teach you more black magic, power, and glory," Voldemort said in a persuasive way.

He looked at Voldemort strangely, thinking of instigating against him at a time like this, he deserved to be someone who did great things, but he knew so much, why would Voldemort let him go?

"Mr. Tom is deceiving children with such things. Have you forgotten that you drank Veritaserum? Where did you get more black magic? Didn't I find out all about it?"

Voldemort: The evil Veritaserum, I will destroy the evil thing like Veritaserum in the future.

"In the Restricted Section of Hogwarts, I still know the Slytherin manuscript".

He looked at Voldemort with a strange look and said, "You are really a good and honest boy. Now tell me everything you have hidden! Remember to also tell me the curse you set."

Voldemort wanted to slap himself twice, why did he talk so much, now it's all cheap for this guy.

He didn't expect that Voldemort told too many truths, and he couldn't control himself and said it out loud. Sure enough, Veritaserum was a good thing.

Jiang Ming accepted Voldemort's gift with satisfaction. He looked at Voldemort and pulled out his wand, and a green light appeared towards Voldemort.

Voldemort knew exactly what this meant.

He looked at Voldemort and said: "You know what this is! I believe you don't have the magic of love to break the curse!"

"We can discuss it," Voldemort said hastily. Although he had a horcrux, he was resurrected with great difficulty. He didn't know when he would be able to come back with the horcrux. He couldn't just die now.

"You're right. What are you willing to pay? I already know about your magic. You are almost worthless. Think about it again."

Voldemort cursed inwardly, you still know that you have almost crushed me, he thought carefully about what else he knew.

He looked at Voldemort who was racking his brains, and knew that Voldemort's oil and water had been squeezed dry.

"I won't kill you, but I will leave a mark on your head, the Boy Who Lived, Tom Riddle."

Voldemort's expression became ferocious, and a line of words slowly appeared on his bald head.

"It can't be washed away. It gets hot when I'm close. You survived, Boy-Who-Lived."

After he finished everything, he disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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