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Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline

(Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline) This article is also known as [After Nirvana, I became a child again! ], also known as [My Elegant Life at Hogwarts! 】 Peter York, reborn in 1980s London, gets a super gene fusion device! Start by merging Phoenix’s genes to gain immortality! Don’t be afraid of Avada’s life! Integrate the genes of the invisible beasts to gain the ability of foreknowledge and invisibility! Integrate the genes of the bird and snake to gain the ability to be as big as you want! Integrate the genes of the basilisk, and gain the ability to die if you look directly, and become petrified if you look at it! One day, Peter York was besieged by the Death Eaters. With Mandela* genes, he sang directly on the spot! Immediately, everyone was shocked by the sound of death! Daily Prophet: “Peter York is a new generation of magic gods after Merlin! His abilities are beyond even the mysterious man! He is the future hope of the magic world!”  

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Chapter 406

Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 406

Chapter 406: Sparsely Populated Death Eaters! Showdown!!

"The host… True… What a pleasure…"

The kneeling wizard said with a shook and flattering words…

One by one, the Death Eaters knelt down to Voldemort, kissed his robe, and then stepped aside and silently formed a circle.

These Death Eaters seem to have their own specific positions, some of them are very close to each other, but some of them have several positions in between, as if waiting for someone to fill them.

Only about two dozen Death Eaters appeared, and they looked sparse.

Voldemort's expression was horrified at this moment, and his red eyes scanned the group of Death Eaters with their heads bowed.

"Welcome, Death Eaters," Voldemort gritted his teeth and hissed.

"Thirteen years, another thirteen years since our last assembly. Look at you, are there only a few who can answer my call? Or have you forgotten your former owner? Think it's ridiculous to think that the great Lord Voldemort was really destroyed by Harry Potter, so he is no longer united? "

"Lucius," Voldemort looked grimly at one of the Death Eaters, his hands clawed and took off his mask, "my cunning friend, can you tell me why Goyle, Rozier, these former members did not respond to my call, have they forgotten me as their master?" "

"No, Master," Lucius explained cautiously, "they used to hold a Death Eater rally at the Quidditch World Cup, but they didn't know what was going on, and all of them were petrified, not even with the treasured antidote, so now the only one who can respond to your call is us!" "

The other Death Eaters also nodded happily, indicating that Lucius's words were true.

"Petrified?"

Voldemort frowned, then said confidently, "If that's the case, then I forgive them for not coming." After bringing them to me, I'll undo the magic on them. "

"Thank you for your kindness, master, I am sure it will be a breeze for you!"

Lucius took the lead and said.

Voldemort did not pay attention to Lucius, but looked at all the Death Eaters and said slowly, "Thirteen years, during these thirteen years, I have been lying quietly in the silent place, waiting for your help, but I have disappointed, no one!" No one came looking for me! "

"I told myself that they must have thought I was out of the question, that I didn't have the strength to make a comeback, so they hid, hid their identities, hid among my enemies, and tried to bend the knee to them, saying that they were innocent, unknowing, and had been cursed by the Soul Reaper!"

Voldemort sneered.

The Death Eaters' heads were getting lower and lower, not daring to look at him.

"Heads up!"

Voldemort screamed, "Look up at me and tell me if you still have that thought?" "

All the Death Eaters Yan Weiwei looked up at Voldemort, and the heart in his eyes was self-evident.

"The host… Please forgive me… Master! "

A Death Eater came up the hill, knelt before him, and kept kissing the black robe at his feet, praying.

"Drill the heart and cut the bone!"

Voldemort's expressionless face screamed at the Death Eaters at his feet, and the Death Eaters on the ground kept convulsing, and the Tortured Death Eaters with a face full of pain crawled to his feet again gasping for breath after Voldemort stopped, kissed his robe, and said excitedly: "Thank you!" Host, thank you for your forgiveness! "

"Forgiveness?"

Voldemort snorted coldly and kicked him away, "Avery, I will not forgive, you have repaid my thirteen-year debt, and do not ask for my forgiveness until you have paid off this long debt!" "

"Of course, Wormtail has paid off some debts, am I right, Wormtail?"

Voldemort looked at the little dwarf who was still lying on the ground sobbing, and said with a look of contempt in his eyes, "You chose to return to me not because of loyalty, but because you were afraid of your old friends, because you betrayed them." You deserve this pain, Wormtail, don't you?

You hid well in the Weasleys before, eating and drinking, and carrying the honor of a hero! Everyone is missing you and praising you, but they don't know that you have turned into a pet mouse, wagging its tail and begging for food at its owner! "

The Death Eaters around them also let out a mocking laugh, looking at the little dwarf with contempt.

"The host begs you! Please! "

Pettigrew clutched his severed arm and pleaded.

"Although you are a despicable traitor," Voldemort said coldly, looking at him with disgust, "you helped me recover my flesh, and as a meritorious man, Voldemort never skimped on rewards!" Reach out your hand, Wormtail! "

Wormtail raised his severed right hand in delight and looked at Voldemort expectantly.

Voldemort waved his wand, and a silver stream of light poured out of the wand, automatically condensing into a silver hand in mid-air, and then flew to the little dwarf's broken wrist.

Little Dwarf stopped crying and looked at his silver right hand in disbelief, which was seamlessly attached to his arm, as if he were wearing a silver dazzling glove, and he tried to control the silver right hand, very flexible and free, just like his own hand, and very powerful, easily pinching the branches on the ground into powder.

"Thank you, host!"

Pettigrew was flattered, looked at his silver right hand in fascination, and said excitedly, "It's so beautiful!" Thank you! My host! "

He crawled over on his knees and kissed Voldemort's robe…

"Hope your loyalty doesn't waver again, Wormtail."

Voldemort said quietly, but his sharp eyes seemed to see through the essence of the little dwarf.

"No, Master, I will always be your most loyal servant!"

Little Dwarf quickly shook his head and assured him.

Then he stood up and joined the Death Eaters, constantly looking at his silver right hand.

Voldemort's eyes then focused on Harry again, and he introduced himself to the crowd as if to show off, "Let me introduce you to you, this is the famous Harry Potter!" I think you've all heard of his name! What a savior! Defeat the Dark Lords! etc…"

When the Death Eaters around them saw Harry, they were first surprised and then laughed in agreement.

"Yes, Harry Potter! What a famous man! "

Voldemort sneered contemptuously, "People in the wizarding world think he has some unknown ability in him, so he defeated me, haha, what a foolish and ignorant idea!" "

"I used to scoff at the savior's prophecy, but in order to appease people's hearts, especially to suppress enemies who thought they were trying to defeat me by prophecy, I didn't mind destroying this so-called savior myself."

"It's just that I was too careless! I admit that I am a little arrogant and have forgotten the power of being a mother! "

Voldemort sighed, "When I came to Potter's house, killed the Potters, and prepared to solve Harry Potter, I didn't expect that Lily Potter, a woman, used her life as a sacrifice to perform a very effective magic when she was dying." "

She successfully blocked the death curse I fired, and I was hit by my own death curse rebound, and I could only weakly escape there….

Voldemort came to Harry, brushed Harry's hair with his wand, revealing the lightning-shaped scar, and said, "I was careless that time, I underestimated the prophecy, so I myself had already predicted the savior." Because of Lily's magic, I couldn't reach Harry Potter. "

"But now," Voldemort put on his other hand, his slender pale fingers poking at Harry's scars, accompanied by Harry's screams, laughing wildly, "I can touch you at will!" Because we are bleeding the same blood now, I also have Lily Potter's guardian magic in my body! "

Voldemort then waved his hand, and the statue of Death that trapped Harry was released, and Harry fell to the ground.

"Now, Harry, I'll give you a fair chance to duel!"

Voldemort threw Harry's wand at him and said triumphantly, "Let's have a duel here, let's see the great Dark Lord and the savior who defeated him in the prophecy, who wins and who loses?" "