Chapter 196: The encounter in Albania, the panic of Voldemort

Albanian Forest.

A small green snake was slowly crawling among the trees, approaching a rat without a sound.

Suddenly, the little snake jumped!

The rat nibbling on an apple did not respond and was swallowed by the green snake.

After swallowing the rat, the snake's body expanded slightly, and a cloud of black energy rose.

"Damn Dumbledore, damn Alvin Gaunt! It's you who brought me to where I am now."

What is terrifying is that the little snake spit out human words, and the voice was full of resentment.

This green snake is Voldemort. Since Alvin summoned Nagini away, Voldemort's living conditions have become more difficult.

In this dangerous wild forest, not to mention those dangerous magical creatures, even some ordinary large animals, can pose a threat to him.

It was fine when Nagini was there before, and he could bring him some blood food. He could convert the life force in this flesh and blood into magic energy through black magic.

But now, without Nagini, every hunt was an adventure for Voldemort.

This makes Voldemort, who once spread fear throughout the British Isles, worse than death.

Voldemort's routine was to scold Dumbledore and Alvin for preventing him from getting the Philosopher's Stone.

Suddenly, there was a throbbing in his soul, and he sensed that someone with the Dark Mark had appeared nearby.

He was not ecstatic because he knew many Death Eaters had already defected after his fall. Maybe the person who appeared now was sent by Dumbledore.

Although it was a bit risky, Voldemort had had enough of this ant-like life, and he decided to go and have a look. It was an old acquaintance of his who found it here.

Bellatrix walked in the forest with difficulty, and now she looks a little healthier than when she was in Azkaban.

But she still looked disheveled, his messy hair looked like she hadn't washed it for months, and his clothes were all tattered.

Since she separated from Peter Pettigrew, although Bellatrix wanted to rush to Voldemort's side immediately, Peter Pettigrew's words made her realize that Voldemort's Horcrux, hidden in her Lestrange vault, was no longer so safe.

To this end, she risked her life to sneak into Gringotts, stole Hufflepuff's Cup, and fought fiercely with the Aurors.

Relying on the reckless use of black magic, she barely escaped.

But she was also pursued by the Ministry of Magic and fled worldwide. Bellatrix finally got rid of her tail and came to the Albania wilderness.

"Bella..."

A voice appeared in Bellatrix's mind, and she looked around suddenly, trying to find the source of the voice.

"My Lord is that you?!"

Voldemort was relieved when he saw that it was Bellatrix, who was one of his most loyal servants before he lost power.

A green snake appeared in front of Bellatrix, constantly hissing sound. The Dark Mark on Bellatrix's body was also faintly hot, proving Voldemort's identity.

"My Lord, I finally found you!"

Ignoring the mud on the ground, Bellatrix crawled in front of the green snake and cried joyfully.

The green snake crawled on Bellatrix's shoulder.

"Bella, thanks to your presence, I need your help to collect some materials for me. I need to make a body..."

Voldemort's voice is feeble. These days he can only prey on small animals to absorb magic power. He urgently needs to change his body.

"Yes, My Lord, I will do it for you immediately."

With Voldemort, Bellatrix came to a tiny wizard's market and bought some materials that Voldemort needed.

Fortunately, when Bellatrix took away the Hufflepuff's Cup, she grabbed a handful of Galleons. Otherwise, she would risk exposure by stealing the materials.

With Bellatrix's help, Voldemort reluctantly made a baby's body, and his voice was a little bit sullen.

"Tell me, Bella, how did you find this place?"

The baby Voldemort was laid flat on the bed while Bellatrix stood respectfully under the bed.

"My Lord, it was Peter Pettigrew who rescued me from Azkaban. He told me about you and is now lurking next to a boy in the Weasley family."

"Pettigrew..."

Voldemort sighed a little, but he didn't expect that this rat that he disliked was still helpful.

"Yes, My Lord, and he also asked me to bring some news about the Horcrux."

Bellatrix's words made Voldemort panic a little. Horcrux was his lifeblood. If something happened, he would really die.

He asked anxiously. "What happened to the Horcrux? Tell me everything you know."

Bellatrix told Voldemort the same rhetoric as Peter Pettigrew, including that Dumbledore had destroyed four Horcruxes.

After listening to this, he almost spits out a mouthful of blood. The few Horcruxes he worked so hard to make are destroyed!

Damn Dumbledore!

"Where's the Hufflepuff's Cup I gave you to keep?"

"With me, My Lord, I don't think putting it in Gringotts is safe, so I brought it here for you."

She took out Hufflepuff's Cup from the space pocket, and Bellatrix carefully placed it beside her master.

And Voldemort heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time, he didn't know that Harry had a piece of his soul on him and thought that the Hufflepuff's Cup was the last Horcrux.

Voldemort did not hesitate to praise Bellatrix,

"You have an excellent job, Bella. You are indeed my most loyal family member. When I recover, I will not forget your credit. I will give you a child."

Bellatrix was very excited after some compliments. One of her dreams was to have a child of theirs with Voldemort.

He picked up Voldemort, who was still a baby, and Bella kissed him continuously, expressing her joy,

"Okay, Bella, I know how you feel, but now you have more important things to do for me."

The impatient Voldemort, who was kissed, interrupted Bella's movements and said displeasedly.

"My Lord, whatever you tell me, I will do it for you!"

Bellatrix, at this time, was highly fanatical. Even if Voldemort asked her to die, she would die without hesitation and even asked Voldemort what kind of death he wanted to see.

"Go help me catch some wizards and find some materials."

"Dumbledore, since you can destroy my Horcrux, I can make a few..."