Seeing Voldemort put down his wand, Lucius breathed a sigh of relief. He was so afraid that Voldemort would really punish himself. Then he asked respectfully, "master, what should we do next?"
"Men, I need more men and old wands.", Said Voldemort in a deep voice.
Although the public opinion in the magic world is dominated by his magic department, he is not a person who likes to use public opinion. His favorite is to subdue others with strength.
Having fought with Ye Siyu once, he knew very well that ye Siyu''s strength was not weaker than Dumbledore. In addition, with his strange element magic and two handed magic, Voldemort dared not say that he could destroy Ye Siyu at his peak without a good wand, Just like Dumbledore, who had just retired from his peak due to aging, he could not eliminate him in the past.
The reason why he was able to destroy Dumbledore this time was not because of his strength, but because Dumbledore''s strength was no longer the same as before, which made him die by himself. Otherwise, he could not kill Dumbledore.
Now to face Ye Siyu, who is not weaker than Dumbledore''s peak state, he also needs to prepare. Moreover, his ultimate goal is not only to deal with Ye Siyu, but to inform the whole magic world and the whole world, so he needs a lot of men to help him do things.
"Master, I''ll contact the werewolves now. I think they will be willing to join us.", Lucius said immediately that what he needed to do now was to show his loyalty as much as possible so as not to settle Voldemort''s account later.
"Master, I can contact the giant."
"Master, I can..."
As Lucius spoke, the other death eaters who had just been punished echoed. Like Lucius, they knew very well how cruel Voldemort was. If they were worthless, they would be greeted by hell. In order to avoid a miserable end, they showed their value one after another.
"Friends, I hope you don''t let me down again.", Voldemort nodded with satisfaction, then waved to them and asked them to leave to do something.
For a moment, Lucius and others turned into another black fog and left the Ministry of magic.
"Master, what shall we do next?", Peter Pettigrew asked as he raised his mouse like nose.
"Give Siyu ye a big gift.", Voldemort said in a low voice, looking in the direction of the Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry.
……
In the dormitory of Slytherin at Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry, many students are packing up and ready to leave.
Most of Slytherin''s students are from the pure blood family. Voldemort is not harmful to the pure blood family, so they don''t want to fight Voldemort, the Dark Lord, including Draco Malfoy.
Draco, like many students of the pure blood family, chose to leave school, but unlike others who were afraid of Voldemort, as a member of the lucious family, he worshipped Voldemort. Now that Voldemort was resurrected, how could he continue to stay in the Hogwarts Magic School hostile to Voldemort, I can''t wait to see my idol Voldemort.
"Malfoy.", Just as Draco had packed his bags and was ready to leave Hogwarts wizardry school with others at Hogwarts railway station, he heard a sad voice in his ear.
The sound startled Draco. He suddenly looked around and found that the students around him didn''t hear the sound at all.
"Are you too excited to hallucinate?", Draco muttered, then continued dragging the luggage.
"Malfoy.", However, before he took steps, the strange voice sounded in his ear again.
"Who is it?", Draco shouted. He had confirmed that it was not an illusion. Since it was not an illusion, someone might have played a prank on him.
To Draco''s surprise, the students around him looked at him suspiciously and didn''t understand what he was yelling at.
"Malfoy.", The voice continued to ring, and this time it came in the direction of the door.
Draco was sure that it was not the people in the dormitory who played tricks on him. The voice seemed to guide him.
After suppressing his fear, Draco took out his wand and was ready to follow the voice to see what was going on.
"Malfoy, don''t you have any luggage?", Seeing Malfoy suddenly leave, a student asked, but Draco ignored and continued to follow the voice.
The others in the dormitory looked at each other, but they ignored it and continued to do their own things.
As he walked, Malfoy came. He found that the sound came from the women''s bathroom.
Although there was no one around and no one knew when he went in, he didn''t enter the women''s toilet from childhood, which deterred him and didn''t know whether he should go in or not.
"Malfoy."
The voice sounded again, which shocked Draco''s heart. This time, the voice was completely different from that before. It was full of temptation. He no longer had the sense of shame in his heart and stepped in directly.
Draco was worried about being found and was looking for the voice maker.
"What are you doing with a boy? Come into the women''s bathroom!", Suddenly, a yell came from behind him. Draco sat on the ground and looked up and found that the voice was a female ghost with straight and long hair and thick glasses.
Crying Myrtle.
Draco immediately recognized that the ghost was the ghost wandering in the women''s bathroom.
"Say it! Do you want to peek at other people''s baths? ", Myrtle floated in front of Draco, and the whole face was about to be pasted. Draco shrank back and lowered his face. He didn''t say he was afraid of myrtle. He was known by others when he entered the women''s bathroom, which caused others to laugh.
"I... i..." Draco didn''t know how to explain.
"Forget it.", Seeing Draco''s appearance, Myrtle felt boring and floated up, ready to tell others about it and let them deal with it.
"Ah!"
Just then, a dark wind suddenly blew, and the myrtle who was just about to call made a terrible cry. Under Draco''s stunned eyes, a notebook flew out of a compartment in the women''s bathroom.
Myrtle was sucked directly into the notebook as if she had fallen into a water absorbing toilet.
Before Draco knew what was going on, the notebook that sucked Myrtle in fell into his hand. This series of things blinded Draco.
Just before it was over, Draco felt that the scene in front of him had changed greatly, from the women''s bathroom to a room. He was very familiar with the classroom, which was Slytherin''s dormitory.
"What''s going on?", Draco looked at everything in front of him.
"Hello, son of Lucius.", At this time, the familiar voice just sounded. Turning around, you can see a tall, thin young man with black jade like hair and slender fingers holding a book looking at himself.
"Who are you?", Draco asked with some fear. Although he didn''t know the man in front of him, his intuition told him that the man in front of him was very dangerous.
"Tom M. riddle.", The man took out his wand and drew a picture in the air. The orange magic condensed a name in the air.
"Tom M. riddle?", Draco was still ignorant. He had never heard of the name in his first year at school.
You know, there are not many students in Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry, and there are fewer after the branch. The students of all grades in Slytherin add up to only more than 200. He will remember that the man in front of him is so special.
"I''m not from your time. Of course you don''t know me, but you must know my name.", The man''s wand waved again, and the font floating in the air began to spread and reassemble to form a sentence.
"I''m Voldemort"
Looking at the newly formed sentence, Draco''s face suddenly changed from shock. He didn''t expect that the man in front of him was Voldemort he admired most.
"How is that possible?", After the shock, Draco''s face was full of disbelief. You should know that Voldemort should be an old man even if he was still alive. How could he be a young man a few years older than himself at most.
"What you see now is not my noumenon, but the fragments of my soul separated when I was 16. Of course I am young.", Voldemort smiled.
"Are you really Lord Voldemort?", Draco asked hesitantly when he heard Voldemort''s words.
"Of course, I don''t have to lie to you, son of Lucius.", Voldemort continued to laugh.
"Lord Voldemort, what can I do for you?", Knowing that the man in front of him was Voldemort, Draco had no fear before and asked with a worshipful look.
"It''s not difficult. I just need you to do me a little favor.", Voldemort laughed.
"No problem. I''ll help you no matter what I''m busy with.", Draco said excitedly, completely like a little fan.
Looking at Draco''s look, Voldemort nodded with satisfaction, then whispered a few words in his ear, and Draco''s face suddenly became excited.
A few minutes later, the scenery changed. Draco found himself back in the women''s bathroom. If it weren''t for the notebook in his hand and the whisper in his ear, he felt that everything before was like an illusion.
Draco quickly got up from the ground, then went to a faucet pool engraved with the symbol of a small snake in the bathroom, followed the whisper in his ear, and a strange language like the breath of a poisonous snake came out of his mouth.
The next second, the pool left, revealing a dark passage that didn''t know where to go. Draco jumped down with fear in his heart.
……
In Dumbledore''s office, if someone stands here, he will be surprised to find that Dumbledore, who should have died, is also here except ye Siyu.
Of course, this Dumbledore is not the real Dumbledore, but the embodiment of Dumbledore''s soul fragment.
"It looks like I''m dead.", Dumbledore looked at Ye Siyu and said.
When Dumbledore handed over his soul fragment to Ye Siyu, he sealed it. If he was not in danger, the seal would not be lifted. Now that the seal is lifted, it means that his body has died.
"Yes, Professor, your body is dead.", Ye Siyu nodded.
"Well, it seems that I underestimated Tom.", Dumbledore sighed.
Even if it was a fragment, he was also the greatest male wizard in the magic world. Dumbledore didn''t worry about how he died, but asked solemnly, "Professor Ye, what''s the situation now?"
"The situation is not clear. The Ministry of magic has been controlled by Voldemort... From the current situation, he will not appear in public view in a short time. It is not clear what he wants to do.", Ye Siyu tells Dumbledore the information he currently has.
Although Ye Siyu doesn''t know what Voldemort wants to do now because of the change of the plot, he who is familiar with the plot knows very well what Voldemort''s ultimate goal is to rule the world, which makes people feel afraid when talking about Voldemort''s name.
Through this purpose and the original plot, he can guess something, but there is no need to tell Dumbledore. He just needs to let Dumbledore know that the situation is critical and cause his concern.
Sure enough, after hearing Ye Siyu''s words, Dumbledore''s face was a little more worried, which was the last thing he wanted to happen.
"Professor Ye, are you going to revive me?", Dumbledore asked in a deep voice.
When ye Siyu begged for his soul fragment, Dumbledore guessed what ye Siyu wanted to do with his soul fragment. It was nothing more than making a Horcrux. When he was killed, he revived himself. Now he releases himself. He can''t think of anything other than reviving himself.
"Yes, but my research on Horcruxes is not enough and needs to be prepared... So the Resurrection time may take longer.", Ye Siyu simply said the procedure of resurrection.
Of course, this resurrection ceremony is not nonsense, but improved according to the production method of Horcruxes. Even Dumbledore can''t see the flaw.
"About how long?", Dumbledore thought the ceremony was feasible and immediately asked.
"It may take a year.", Ye Siyu replied.
"A year..." Dumbledore whispered.
He doesn''t care about the time required for the resurrection ceremony. Compared with these, he cares more about how to protect the magic world during his resurrection, so that Voldemort''s general trend has become after his resurrection.
A few minutes later, Dumbledore decided, "Professor Ye, I now grant you the position of president of Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry..."