Chapter 792 (2/2)

”...I think...I probably understand what you mean, professor!” Ms. Maxim also thought of Zhou Ye since the incident, as if there was no panic on his face... From beginning to end, he was very Calm down... or this kind of kid really doesn't need discipline, right?

One thousand one hundred and twenty-five chapters

Just as the preparations for the Triwizard Tournament are in full swing, in a dilapidated villa far from the crowds in a remote village in the UK far from France...A conspiracy against the Triwizard Tournament is also being staged.

”My cute little Batty, the news you brought to me is really timely...” said a pale and thin man sitting at the long table in the living room on the first floor, speaking with compliments. : ”In that case, the Triwizard Tournament is actually a bait? A bait to lure me into action??”

”Yes, respectable Dark Lord!” A blond man with a handsome face looked at the pale man in front of him with enthusiasm...

Perhaps because of his pale face, or perhaps because of his somewhat alienated appearance, it is basically difficult for you to tell how old he is through this face... However, Little Batty knows that he at least has More than fifty years old...because he is Voldemort, a guy who made the entire magical world change color...

”Our Minister of Magic is really a big-handed person...” There was no expression on Voldemort's face, his fingers tapped the long mottled table in front of him without a rhythm...

With his pondering--

The wizards sitting on both sides of the long table were silent...They knew that this was the habit of their great Dark Lord's thinking, and now anyone who interrupts his thinking will not end well...

Deliberately let out the wind to resume the Triwizard Tournament of the three major magic schools...

He also mobilized almost all the Aurors and watched there...obviously he was setting a trap for himself, a trap that was strong enough to hit him...

So-what should I do??

Voldemort's mind was spinning quickly...

He knows that although his power seems to be very large, all these are castles in the air based on his extraordinary strength...

Once something happened to him, then this seemingly huge force in front of him would definitely disappear in the blink of an eye...

It’s hard to say how many people will be loyal to them then...

Although he has left six Horcruxes for his immortal plan... But this does not mean that he will easily risk risks and use his life as a bet...

But-the Triwizard Tournament led by the Ministry of Magic is obviously a demonstration against him. If he dare not show up, then... his reputation for working so hard for so many years will be greatly affected.

What do you rely on to run rampant in this magical world?Doesn’t it depend on frightening reputation??

Because of fear-those guys dare not face themselves...

Because of fear-many people joined themselves...

It's even more because of fear-most wizards will perform abnormally when facing themselves and lose to themselves...

Without fear, how much deterrence he has for the entire magical world, then just two talk... Even many people in his own camp will have some thoughts that shouldn't be raised... This is what he absolutely does not Allowed.

The wizards sitting at the long table are quietly waiting for their Dark Lord to make a decision. To sit here, their loyalty has been tested by the Dark Lord...

”They want to put down their pockets to catch me?” Voldemort's cold voice sounded again, his tone was soft and gloomy, just like his appearance, making people listen to it once and don't want to listen to it again... but for sitting To the Death Eaters on both sides of the long table, the voice sounded like an oracle.

They couldn't help but sit up straight....waiting for their own Dark Lord to continue speaking.

”They thought this would force me to show up...?” Voldemort looked at the Death Eaters on both sides of his table and nodded in satisfaction.”Do you think I will really show up?”

”So...sir, what do you mean...” Little Batty said jokingly.

”Of course I will still appear...” Voldemort smiled coldly, ”but not in the arena...but in the Ministry of Magic...”

Give up attacking the Triwizard Tournament, and instead directly attack the Ministry of Magic??Get paid?Such a move seems to be good...