Voldemort didn''t know that another Horcrux had been exposed.


    Now he has passed Peter With the help of perudi, he came out of the black forest in Algeria and arrived in Moldova.


    There are few Muggles in such a small country, let alone wizards.


    Voldemort thought he was very safe here.


    At least he''s not going to leave until he''s remodeled.


    The capital of Moldova, chicinau.


    On the simple street, one man and one dog walked slowly.


    In the evening, it was a drizzle. There were no people on the street. Only the vendors selling flowers and tea on both sides of the street hid under their own big sunshade.


    The wet hair turned into wisps and fell to his ears. Peter touched his little hair with his hands full of black mud and sighed helplessly.


    After a pause, he turned to look at the big dog on his side and whispered.


    "Master, shall we find a place to settle down first?"


    The big dog didn''t respond, but swept the passers-by with greedy and fierce eyes.


    These Muggles are his "rations"!


    "Master?"


    Peter thought Voldemort didn''t hear him and asked again gently.


    "Well, let''s do it."


    Even if the heart is extremely eager to have the body again, the preparation of the magic ceremony is not done overnight.


    Voldemort''s dog grinned as if it were sneering.


    For the time being, let these Muggles enjoy the peace of life again. Such a good day won''t be long.


    Determined, Peter and Voldemort found a hotel to stay in - Wormtail was useless, but it was easy to cast a spell on an unsuspecting Muggle.


    They settled down in a small room and enjoyed a sumptuous dinner with local characteristics.


    Touching his round belly, Peter burped contentedly.


    He thought that although he is now in exile, the quality of life is much better than when he was a pet.


    at midnight


    "This damn rain."


    Two men in civilian clothes swearing into the hotel and shaking the drops of water on their bodies.


    In a place where birds don''t lay eggs, who would be willing to come if it wasn''t for the order from the top?


    "Huh?"


    As soon as they entered the hotel, one of the bearded men noticed something unusual.


    Looking into the eyes of the hotel owner, he put his alert hand into his pocket. Seeing that there was no ambush from the Ministry of magic around, he felt his chin and smiled with interest.


    "Hehe, there are" similar "here."


    "Enchantment spell" is really a shallow spell. I can do it without a wand. "


    Another long faced man echoed and asked his companions with his eyes.


    "So, shall we go... Or?"


    "Go? Why go!"


    Big beard stared, showed a rough smile and whispered.


    "Don''t forget, this is already our" death bloom "territory. If you want to go, others will go!"


    Those who have sworn to the "golden cup" are so confident that it is their bounden duty to break the ground for the Lord Sauron.


    Bearded gave the hotel owner a "sleeping spell" without thinking about it, and then waved his big hand.


    "Let''s meet them!"


    "This... No, we don''t know if they are passers-by or anything else. If they make enemies with others casually, will the leader..."


    The long faced man looked hesitant.


    They just arrived in chichineu not long ago. Shouldn''t they keep a low profile and develop silently.


    This is so publicized from the beginning. There are indeed some Meng waves.


    "What are you afraid of? We''re here to establish prestige. We don''t want to establish prestige with wizards. Do we want to establish prestige with Muggles?


    The top will understand us.


    It''s a place that the Ministry of magic can''t manage. The big fist is the boss!


    Whether he passes by or not, we have to abide by the rules when we arrive at our territory and come to worship the mountain


    Besides, if you can''t beat it, run away. "The door key" is still on you. "


    As "death bloom" activists, they were given "door keys" that could be transferred to a safe place in an instant.


    The so-called is to win and earn blood, but lose without losing.


    HiChina is in chaos. They are in charge.


    "All right."


    Seeing that he could not dissuade his companions, the long faced man stopped talking nonsense and also took out his wand.


    Fortunately, it''s midnight and most people are asleep. Otherwise, it would be another trouble to see such strange two people.


    Lightly upstairs, the two patiently searched one by one.


    The small hotel is not big. It''s only two floors. There are many rooms empty. It''s not hard to search.


    Soon, they found the room where Voldemort and Peter lived - the wizard had a very special smell, which was different from ordinary people.


    "Well, this is it. That''s right."


    The long faced man clenched his wand and nodded to his companion.


    With a smile, beard directly cast a "silent curse" to isolate this area, then directly raised his foot and kicked open the old wooden door!


    "Bang!"


    The wooden door made a loud noise, which made Peter''s seven souls lose six souls. Originally timid, he didn''t have time to react. Before he screamed, he softened his body and rolled down from the bed with a "snap".


    On the other side, Voldemort, who was not very sensitive, stood up quickly and looked at the intruder with vigilance.


    Can you meet other wizards in a place where birds don''t lay eggs?


    Voldemort only felt toothache.


    His luck is bad to a certain extent.


    "Hehe, it''s really the same kind."


    Seeing Peter, bearded smiled.


    This fat mouse doesn''t look serious.


    Hello, black wizard. You don''t have to be reasonable with black wizard. His favorite thing is not to be reasonable~


    "Hey, you waste, don''t you know this is our" death bloom "territory? You don''t even call when you come to our territory, do you?"


    Beard grinned grimly and walked slowly close with his magic wand.


    The long faced man didn''t say a word, but warned himself.


    "Death blooms!"


    Voldemort was surprised and felt a trace of fear for no reason.


    He is not afraid of these two wastes, but of the man behind them.


    Soren!


    There is no such coincidence in the world. This is Soren''s trap. He knows he has escaped from prison. He knows he is coming to Moldova!


    "I''m like this. You still won''t let me go!"


    Voldemort wanted to cry without tears.


    At the beginning, he just looked at Sauron more in the crowd, but he has been hated by the other party until now.


    Ill fated.


    For a moment, Voldemort simply wanted to give up resistance and die in Sauron''s hands.


    But thinking of the ring symbolizing power and power, his heart seemed to burn an indelible flame.


    You can''t give in.


    He, Voldemort, will never give in!