Words, though hard spoken.


    But Voldemort was not stupid at all.


    Now he is not at his peak. He can''t hold so many wands. A round of magic spells are fired at him.


    No, even at his peak, he couldn''t break into the Ministry of magic alone.


    After all, not everyone''s name is Soren.


    "Come on, let me see what you can do."


    While provoking those solemn Aurors, he thought about the escape opportunity in his heart.


    Voldemort stood with his head held high, and his yellow vertical pupils were emitting a terrible light.


    "Give up resistance, intruder, you''re arrested for breaking into the Ministry of magic."


    "Give you ten seconds to think and restore your true face."


    "Stop doing stupid things. You can''t escape, I promise."


    Those Aurors are experienced in fighting, and of course they will not naively think that their opponent is a very threatening giant snake.


    They stared at Voldemort and tried to subdue his soldiers without fighting.


    But the Aurors of the Ministry of magic are destined to be disappointed.


    Now that things have developed, Voldemort is not willing to be caught.


    A flash of light flashed in his heart. While the other party was not stable, he opened his mouth without hesitation and spit out a stream of purple smoke from his bloody mouth, which immediately filled the warehouse.


    The Aurors were blocked in sight and retreated one after another, raising their vigilance by 12 points.


    Voldemort sneered in the poisonous smoke, his body suddenly shrunk, turned into a small snake with thick and thin fingers, and quietly hid in the corner


    Although the poisonous smoke was fierce, it was not without restraint. Many experienced Aurors retreated and waved their magic wands, and cast wind spells one after another to disperse the purple smoke.


    When the smoke dispersed, they unexpectedly found that there was no trace of the giant snake.


    "Got caught!"


    Only then did they suddenly react. It turned out that the giant snake had a tough mouth and said "come and fight". In fact, he had already planned to grease the soles of his feet.


    "Can''t let him escape, chase!"


    Soren''s wanton arson has made them the laughing stock of the whole European Ministry of magic. Now they can''t hold a "snake". Those Aurors feel that they should simply take the blame and resign.


    Iron green face, Aurors holding magic wands, have moved to change shape and shadow and disappeared.


    When the people at the warehouse door were clean, Voldemort shook his head and climbed out of the corner and spit out the letter proudly.


    "A group of fools, played by the Great Dark Lord."


    Wisdom is also a kind of strength, Voldemort sneered.


    He didn''t pay attention to the Ministry of magic at that time. Now he is down, but so what? The Dark Lord is still the Dark Lord!


    "Well, it''s time to get down to business."


    Although the danger was temporarily relieved, Voldemort did not take it lightly.


    He knows that even if Auror of the Ministry of magic is a group of fools, there are definitely some clever fools. If he can''t find him outside, he may react and return to this warehouse again.


    He needs to act as soon as possible, get the ring and run away!


    "Oh, my baby, we finally meet again."


    Thinking of the golden baby, Voldemort''s eyes revealed infinite desire, and his heart was like scratching a cat''s paw.


    Finally, the power of the Dark Lord is finally coming back to him!


    The forbidden goods warehouse of the Ministry of magic has a very complex protection array. If it is opened rashly, it will definitely be crushed by the magic on it.


    But such a Dharma array can''t defeat Voldemort.


    At least he is also a genius of Hogwarts. He personally made six cruel characters of Horcruxes.


    With the belief that "eight hundred enemies will be hurt and one thousand will be lost", there will be no Dharma array in the world that can stop him.


    "Nagini, wronged you."


    Silently comforted his pet snake, Voldemort''s red eyes, sticking out his fangs and biting hard on the iron handle of the warehouse door.


    For a moment, the current flashed randomly.


    If Voldemort was struck by lightning, he was like 10000 ants eating his flesh and blood!


    "Hiss!"


    Voldemort felt that he was going to faint in pain, but his crazy obsession always supported him and kept him awake.


    Compared with the emptiness without the "ring", what is this pain?


    "Open it for me!"


    Desperately shouting in his heart, Voldemort was almost baked by those lightning.


    That is, Nagini is not an ordinary snake. Otherwise, he really can''t hold on until his magic is exhausted


    "Squeak ~"


    The iron door made a sour sound and opened a small crack.


    That''s enough.


    Voldemort was overjoyed and fell from the door handle like a broken rope.


    "Ha... Ha ha ha..."


    The pain of the body can''t hide the ecstasy in the heart. If he didn''t dare to disturb others, Voldemort really wanted to look up and laugh.


    "Good, good."


    Voldemort thought he was calculating.


    But never thought that there was always a pair of eyes staring at him quietly.


    Whatever he did, whether it was quietly restoring strength in the black forest, sneaking back to Britain, or summoning his own snake to sneak into the Ministry of magic


    Everything can''t escape those eyes.


    "Pa, PA, Pa."


    Emerging from the void, the black haired young man with a strange smile gently clapped Voldemort.


    "You!"


    Suddenly he saw someone, Voldemort''s brain went blank for a few seconds, and then stared at the snake like a ghost.


    No, even hell, he wouldn''t be so surprised.


    Why?


    How could this man be here!


    Who can tell him why Soren the devil is here?


    Why in the Ministry of magic!


    "Well, you work hard. Please continue to refuel."


    "Sauron" smiled and looked down at Voldemort lying on the ground.


    Reaching out his white palm and gently snapping his fingers, Voldemort only felt the rotation of the earth, and then lost all consciousness.


    Klein, who followed the "mark of slavery", directly put away the same unconscious Nagini and showed a very sincere smile.


    "Who would have thought that I would go to bed and harvest such a big surprise? You are really my lucky star."


    At his feet was Voldemort, who had recovered his true body and shrunk into a ball.


    On his hands, he was like a little snake with thick fingers and blurred flesh and blood.


    In front of me, there is a panoramic view of the forbidden goods warehouse of the Ministry of magic.


    Klein scratched the tip of his brow and said to himself.


    "Now that you''ve come, just look around."


    At the same time, "Paradise Street" underground palace.


    "His heart was trembling. It was interesting. What did he meet?"


    Although there are no fragments of Voldemort''s soul, as Voldemort''s young memory, Tom There was a weak connection between riddle and Voldemort that even Klein felt wonderful.


    Putting down the scroll in his hand, Tom narrowed his eyes and his expression became very dangerous.


    He longed to be a "man" again.


    Very eager.


    Unfortunately, this is not the best time for him to play.