The infinity of blood collapse at the beginning

Chapter 242 I am the Dark Lord
"I am Voldemort but I am also Tom Riddle." Riddle looked at Harry and said word by word.

"This is a very simple word game." With a wave of the wand in his hand, an English name appeared in the air.

tom riddle

The order of the words in the name then changes, eventually forming a sentence.

I am Voldemort.

"This is the origin of the name Voldemort." Riddle seemed to be talking to Harry, and seemed to be explaining to the other men in black around him.

They were even more surprised than Harry, it turned out that the name of the famous Dark Lord was actually formed in this way.

"Are you surprised? I'm surprised. I'm not the good-for-nothing I used to be, I'm the new Riddle, and I'm the new Voldemort."

"Some people think that I am not qualified to be your leader, and I am always welcome to challenge my authority. But there is only one fate for the loser."

Riddle said domineeringly to the men in black behind him, the surging magic power on his body dissipated, and the powerful magic oppressed the people out of breath.

The Dark Lord is stronger than ever.

When Riddle finished speaking, all the men in black prostrated themselves on the ground to show their submission.

The small thoughts in the hearts of some people in black have also been put away.

Betray the Dark Lord only die
This is the core of the Death Eater philosophy.

Because of a failure, although relying on his previous prestige to gather these remaining Death Eaters again.

But their loyalty?I don't know how much is left.

Now Riddle needs to make them gather by his side again, let them know that only following him is the right choice.

In the original book, Voldemort's strength has reached the weakest period because of the continuous destruction of Horcruxes.He no longer dared to let go of all his aura in front of his subordinates, he could only rely on moody killings to forcefully stabilize the Death Eaters gathered around him.

They don't know the truth that things must be reversed when they are extreme.

There are benefits to forcible suppression, at least the morale of the army will not be shaken.

The disadvantages are also obvious. When Harry emerged from Voldemort's hands again, many Death Eaters collapsed and fled on the spot.

So much so that many of Voldemort's men betrayed him during the final battle between Voldemort and Harry.

The gap between the two parties was too large, which led to failure.

When the last Horcrux, Nagini, was beheaded by Neville with the Gryffindor sword, his strength was weakened to the lowest point, and he was finally defeated by Harry.

A generation of Dark Lords ended up being reduced to ashes.

The current Riddle is different, he is the Dark Lord of his youth.It was also the period when the Dark Lord, Corporal Lixian, was best at playing with human nature.

That was when a force gathered under Dumbledore's nose and Voldemort's intelligence was at its peak.

Looking at the high-spirited Riddle in front of them, those older Death Eaters among the men in black present all recalled the Dark Lord who led them to glory.

The man who made countless people in the wizarding world tremble and fear, and who could stop children from crying at night.

Fanatics such as Bellatrix and Rodolphus are even more fanatical.

"I, Voldemort, are back."

Riddle smiled confidently, and Xu Er turned into a crazy laugh.

After a long time, perhaps enough laughing, finally Riddle turned his gaze to Harry.

"Now. Take this poor savior as a sacrifice. Declare to the world that I'm back again, and use blood as a warning."

Countless wands pointing to Harry Potter
Poor Harry is about to become a sacrifice to verify Voldemort's return.

"Sorry to bother you. Harry, you can't move for the time being, because of him, I guarantee it."

An abrupt voice cut in, and then a flash of white light abruptly interrupted everyone's movements.

Riddle was startled when he heard the words, and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

Who is it, even he didn't find out
"Jerph! It's Jeref!" screamed a voice from among the Death Eaters.

Obviously recognized the owner of the newly inserted voice.

There are quite a few Death Eaters here who are still active in the wizarding world. Even if you haven't seen Jeff's name, you've already heard of it. Naturally, you're no stranger to it.

Jeff?Who is that?Unlike those Death Eaters who were active in the wizarding world, the Death Eaters who were imprisoned in Azkaban had never heard of this name at all.

So they looked blank.

And those Death Eaters who knew Jeref told them the legendary deeds of Jeref.

Also, Jeref rose during the time they were imprisoned, and it only took a few short years.

Now Zeref's power is not weaker than Death Eaters or Order of the Phoenix at all. To be precise, it has absorbed the forces of neutral aristocratic wizards and received the magic of hermit wizards to form a society that is more powerful than the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters. It's even bigger.

"Jerf?" Voldemort chewed the name over and over again, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Master, he is the one I mentioned to you earlier, Sir Jeff von Heinfeldt Emris," a Death Eater quietly reminded behind Riddle.

Emris!Riddle remembered something.

"Oh, I've heard that you are very similar to me before." Riddle looked at Jeff and spoke, with a hint of inexplicable superiority in his tone. "Seeing you now is like seeing me joining my Death Eaters. What do you want? Power? Money? Or beauty? As long as you want, you can get it."

Hearing Riddle's words, it was Zeref's turn to be stunned this time.

He looked at Riddle with a strange expression and said, "Are you recruiting me?"

Jeff and Harry were teleported here by the trophy, but at the beginning, Jeff chose to hide in the dark and observe secretly.

He was also a little surprised by Jeff's new image, the flower peacock.But it was just a surprise, as it was not the first time that Voldemort had possessed himself.

"That's right." Riddle Lisso admitted.

The eyes of the rest of the Death Eaters turned red when they heard Riddle's words.Especially those Death Eaters who were originally imprisoned in Azkaban and knew little about Jeref.

Bellatrix tugged at her hair, almost tearing the scalp off her head in envy.

The Death Eaters who knew a little about Jeref showed a natural expression.

There are also some. Originally the top existence of the wizarding world, such as Lucius and other Death Eaters, showed the same expression as Jeref.

It's like a tiger saying to a dragon, "Hey man, follow me and get some meat."

"I'm very sorry, but for some reason I can't agree to your solicitation." Jeff tactfully rejected Riddle's solicitation.

It would be okay if we played a game as soon as we came up, but what is this called?

"That's really a pity." There was a little regret in Riddle's words, and then the topic changed, "Kill him for me! Since he can't be used by me, there is no need for him to exist!"

Moody, that's the real Dark Lord.Whether it is Voldemort in the past or Riddle now, their essence is the same.

Numerous wands turned towards Zeref, and green fluorescent lights flashed at the tips of the wands.

Avada Kedavra.

　PS: In any case, the number of Digimon is the largest, so let's put Naruto in the back.
　　
　
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