Chapter 815 (1/2)
”Jessica Fafna from Durmstrang College, your score is also very...Congratulations!”
”Thank you!”
”Since the total points of the three of you in the two games are the same, therefore, you will start at the same time in the next game...” Mr. Secretary said, turning to face the students on the field and said: ”To be honest, today I think I see When it comes to a game of the highest level, what I call the highest and highest level does not refer to their magical attainments, what I see is the spirit of harmony and friendship...”
”Why the Triwizard Tournament has been suspended for centuries, I think everyone should know...” The director said, glanced at the students below, and then said: ”In the past, they only paid attention to the competition process, but forgot... Our three academies are opponents and friends, but-definitely not enemies... Our game is to learn each other’s spirit and skills, not to kill each other... So, I think this game is the most I have ever seen. Great game!”
”Long live……”
”Long live……”
Although the Secretary-General’s speech skills are not very good, the students still cheered for the face... and Rita Skeeter on the other side held her camera and kept shooting about Everything here...
She has already thought about the news headline for tomorrow... [The spirit of the game is greater than the result of the game?Friendship in the Triwizard Tournament]
As for Zhou Ye?He felt that the director was completely nonsense...
If these two girls are not his women, he doesn’t bother to care about so many...Similarly, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, unless one male and one female...I’m afraid this is the only competition where the players do not value the results of the competition. The Triwizard Tournament...
But don't care about him, I will talk about future things later, but Sarah was touched and agreed to his backdoor development plan... This is what Zhou Ye cares most about...
Alas, when will the game end...
Chapter one hundred and fifty-six
”What a wonderful game...” Voldemort, dressed in a black robe, sat in his seat, holding a newspaper named [Future Daily], a newspaper owned by Skeeter. , Has been released simultaneously in the wizarding world of many countries.
”The great Dark Lord... Our brothers and sisters are already waiting for your orders...” The meticulous Lucius, who combed his blonde hair, bowed his head slightly and said to Voldemort: ”As long as you give an order, we will Under the guidance of your magic wand, declare war on the entire decadent wizarding world!”
”No...not yet, my Lucius brother...” Voldemort always likes to call his subordinates his family. In his opinion, all pure-blood wizards are brothers and sisters, and their common goal is to overthrow the existing ones. The system of the magic world has once again returned to the pure blood era of wizards...
All wizards of Muggle origin must be cleaned up, and all mixed-blood wizards must also be destroyed. They are the source of taint the blood of wizards and the source of all disturbances...
”Wait patiently...Wait for our allies to bring us good news...Wait for those guys to relax their vigilance...” Voldemort is definitely not a hotheaded guy, he deeply understands that, although his own The power is very large, but it is definitely not huge enough to crush the entire wizarding world.
He still needs to wait...wait for a fatal blow.
”Yes, great Dark Lord, your will is what I am waiting for!” Since Voldemort had said so, Lucius, as a Death Eater, of course would not insist...
”Of course... we still need to continue to create some time in various places...” Voldemort tapped the tabletop with his slender fingers, his low and somewhat hoarse voice echoed in the hall.”Tell our brothers and sisters, let them enjoy the carnival... Of course, pay attention to the minions of the Ministry of Magic...”
”You mean...we don't just do not hide, but we want to...” Lucius didn't understand what Voldemort meant. Since he was planning to do a big operation, why didn't he gather his subordinates, but continue to allow them to play small places. What about it?Isn't this keeping the Ministry of Magic's eyes fixed on you?
”Yes...” The smile on Voldemort's pale face was a little horrible.”Because of the big action, we have to do what we should do as usual... in another month... our opportunity will come...”
”I see...” Lucius nodded respectfully, and then walked outside the house... In fact, he is still a Hogwarts student now, only one year before graduation.
”Ye Zhou...”
As Lucius left, Voldemort was the only one left in the huge hall. He stroked the photo in the newspaper. It was a photo of Zhou Ye holding up the golden egg with Sarah and Jessica...
For Zhou Ye, Voldemort is no stranger. Whether it is from Lucius or from the newspaper, he has learned many things about Zhou Ye, such as super magic talent, mysterious family background, and playboy style. ...
He could even deeply feel Albus Dumbledore’s determination to cultivate Zhou Ye through the descriptions of those who studied at Hogwarts...
”Ye Zhou...Are you trained by Dumbledore specifically for me?? It's really funny...” Voldemort's horn pulled out a weird smile.”I don't know, what kind of expression Dumbledore will look like when you die in my hands...”
On the other side, at Hogwarts...