Chapter 409 Les: Group Dispersion

Voldemort was secretly surprised, but he didn't show it on his face at all.

His eyes glanced twice at Polaris, who suddenly appeared behind him, and then said in a cold tone: "It's already at this time, and you still haven't revealed your true face? How can we cooperate?"

Polaris chuckled lightly, not answering Voldemort's words at all. He looked at the arena not far away and said in a slightly excited tone: "It's such a brilliant stage, isn't it?"

Voldemort felt a surge of anger in his heart: He had not seen anyone who dared to ignore his words like this for a long time. Not even Dumbledore back then would be like this!

I am no longer the same person I was back then, and I am stronger now than ever before. He said without any hesitation that he already controlled the power of [Death], even if he called himself the God of Death, there would be no problem. How could anyone dare to ignore such a powerful Lord Voldemort?

Voldemort secretly began to gather his newly acquired power, intending to teach his good ally a lesson, letting him understand that Lord Voldemort and the Secret Order are allies of equal status, not humble servants!

Of course, if the North Star could not show the ability to rival him, then Voldemort would not mind changing the name of the Secret Order to Death Eaters.

Polaris sensed the strange movement of his suspicious ally, but he did not perform any operation, just turned his head and glanced at Voldemort.

Next, something horrified Voldemort happened: the power of death he had just mobilized dissipated in an instant.

"The power itself is not scary, what is scary is its owner. Tom, you are still far from fully mastering this power." Polaris said lightly.

Sure enough, just like the information reported by the people below, this new ally he found was not very clear-headed.

He did become stronger, but he never thought about the source of his power and who gave him such powerful power.

The horror in Voldemort's heart was quickly replaced by endless anger, but in view of Polaris' just operation, Voldemort did not dare to show this anger and could only bury it deep in his heart.

After taking two deep breaths, Voldemort adjusted his emotions and replied in a calm tone: "You are right, I have just been resurrected and I still need to run into this power. Tonight is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. "

Polaris did not answer the call immediately.

After waiting for a few seconds, he looked at Voldemort with a half-smile and told him that he could show off his skills tonight.

"How can those idiots from the British Ministry of Magic be your opponents?"

Seeing Polaris say this, Voldemort also laughed.

Yes, he had never considered the idiots at the Ministry of Magic as his opponents. He had one and only one enemy, and that was Albus Dumbledore.

Polaris also smiled very happily.

Voldemort is just the bait on the fishhook. He wants to use Voldemort as bait to fish out the big fish lurking in the water.

The recent magic world made him feel that something was wrong. I wonder if those "old friends" from the past were completely dead? The wizarding world was declining and prospering day by day, but he couldn't tell whether there were still wizards who controlled the divine realm in the world - at least there were still strong ones from the divine realm in Hogwarts. These are all stumbling blocks on your own path and variables in your plans.

Let Voldemort test it out.

If the mysterious strong man chooses not to show up, then he will drive Voldemort to inflict maximum damage on these wizards who come to watch the game.

He did not believe that the best among wizards would not be fished out. After all, the pure bloodists among wizards themselves have said that "every drop of wizard's blood is precious." This is a conspiracy.

As for Voldemort, who plays the role of bait, whether he can survive depends on his luck.

"How many people came today?"

"It is said that there are one hundred thousand." Aries interrupted in time to increase his sense of presence.

Polaris made a "tsk tsk" sound, and then looked at Voldemort, saying that this is a big stage, you have to perform well and don't lose your place to the power of death.

Voldemort nodded, his face full of confidence.

He wanted wizards all over the world to know that Lord Voldemort was back, he wanted everyone to surrender to him, and he wanted those traitors who had betrayed him to kneel and tremble at his feet.

While the two were chatting and speculating, there was a sound of footsteps in the forest. Voldemort immediately stopped smiling, and together with Aries and Taurus, turned to look at the source of the sound. Polaris was as if he hadn't heard anything, and didn't even bother to turn his head.

A puppet walked out of the forest and immediately focused on the four of them.

This is a doll urgently purchased by the Ministry of Magic to maintain order in the arena. The service module has been completely removed, and only the most basic parts of other modules have been retained. However, the patrol and perception modules have been greatly enhanced. To deal with people with ulterior motives.

[Please show your tickets] Voldemort and others were so suspicious that they immediately triggered the puppet's defense mechanism.

"Have you bought tickets?" Polaris asked.

Aries, Voldemort:...

Polaris sighed: These people are too easy to do bad things.

Seeing that the four people had no intention of handing over their tickets, the doll's alert level began to increase, and it wanted to take coercive measures against the four people.

But just before the situation escalated further, flames suddenly burst out from the doll's joints, turning into a large fireball in the blink of an eye.

"Your preparations were so crude. Will the organization be short of money for your three tickets?" Polaris blamed Aries and Taurus in a reproachful tone.

Aries lowered her head.

She had never thought of this before! She was only thinking about how to escape from Voldemort, and had never considered making a comprehensive plan.

Voldemort was even less likely to make a plan. Just teleport to the competition venue, launch the Dark Mark and start the action. Why do you have so many fancy things?

Looking at the puppet that turned into a pile of ash, Polaris narrowed his eyes. It seems that the wizarding world has made something incredible. Can this thing be mass-produced? How many puppets are there in stock?

"Tom, how many puppets can you beat without the bonus of the divine domain?"

Voldemort was immediately furious: Polaris actually dared to compare himself with this stupid puppet? !

"Endless, no matter how many puppets come, they will all be reduced to ashes under my magic."

Polaris was too lazy to pay attention to Voldemort.

In his opinion, although the puppet was killed instantly by him, it was not easy to deal with this puppet without the divine domain. The original Voldemort could deal with three or five, but if there were ten or twenty, how would he deal with it? Voldemort was only one person, but the production capacity of puppets was endless.

The wizarding world has actually undergone such a big change. I have been careless for all these years in seclusion.

The development potential of wizards, a species that can grow after birth, is unimaginable. Polaris was a little regretful that he should not relax his surveillance on wizards.

"Then I wish you success." Polaris, who was bored, didn't want to waste words anymore, and simply let Voldemort feel it himself.

"My lord..." Seeing that Polaris was about to leave, Aries couldn't help but feel anxious and hurriedly called him.

"Oh, right." Polaris reacted, and it seemed that he had not yet dealt with the problem of Aries.

"You stay here and keep in touch with Mr. Voldemort on behalf of the Secret Order."

Aries: ...

She felt that despair overwhelmed her. After spending so many days with Voldemort, could she not see what kind of person he was? He was just a venomous snake in human skin, a complete monster.

Lord Polaris arranged it like this, just treating himself as a discarded pawn!

Indeed, in Polaris's eyes, Voldemort's importance is indeed higher than that of a constellation monk, and Aries' mission is to stay here and act as bait with Voldemort.

He also knew about Taurus's abnormality, but it didn't matter. His divine domain was insignificant, and there were as many non-core members as chess pieces as he wanted.

"I brought a few helpers for you." Polaris snapped his fingers, and a dozen people in robes and hoods appeared.

Aries looked at them and felt even more desperate: the people who came were all the trusted subordinates of the four of them. The organization obviously intends to use them to feed Voldemort.

"Now you are all Death Eaters, go with your Lord Voldemort to add some fun to the competition!" Polaris disappeared, and his voice gradually dissipated in the air.

"I really want to thank Lord Polaris for adding so many subordinates to me." Voldemort looked into Aries' eyes and said with a smile: "I am not picky about Death Eaters. As long as they are loyal to me, they are my servants. But only the best who have passed the recognition can get the Dark Mark."

Aries shuddered, and she saw the familiar look of a predator looking at its prey in the pair of snake eyes.

Voldemort was too lazy to worry about what Aries was thinking. He pulled out his wand, conjured more than a dozen robes and masks, and dressed the people brought by Polaris as Death Eaters.

After all the monks of the Secret Order were dressed as Death Eaters, Voldemort suddenly felt that they were much more pleasing to the eye, and the self who could call the wind and rain more than a decade ago seemed to have returned.

"Go give the wizarding world a little surprise!" Voldemort laughed coldly.

Inside the stadium, the opening ceremony of the game also began.

The mascots of the Bulgarian team entered the stadium first.

One hundred veelas slid into the stadium, their skin glowing like the moon, and their hair fluttered behind their heads without wind. They were as beautiful as elves fallen into the mortal world, making the wizards present lose the ability to think.

"As expected of veelas, they have powerful charm abilities." Les affirmed the group charm abilities of veelas.

At this time, the box was already in chaos. Harry stood up from his seat and put one leg on the wall of the box. Next to him, Ron squatted on the guardrail of the box and made a diving posture. Other wizards also showed more or less madness, and most of those who could still hold back were witches.

As witches who are proficient in the flow of magic, Daphne and Astoria successfully resisted the charm of veelas.

The two looked at each other and looked at Les at the same time, and found that he was sitting upright in his seat, looking calm and composed.

"Les, why are you...?" Daphne asked in disbelief. There were a hundred veelas, why was Les not affected at all? He is a wizard!

Les spread his hands, saying that he just had a strong will.

Besides, both of you are fine. Isn't it normal for me to be immune to the skills of veelas? If he can't even resist this, then what is he doing?

However, looking at the ugly wizards around him, Les was speechless: This group of people is too embarrassing, right?

He raised his hand and patted the armrest of the seat lightly, and a magical power spread out from his body. Suddenly, the drowsy wizards in the box shuddered, as if a basin of cold water was poured on their heads.

Rice half-closed his eyes and further expanded the scope of his spell.

Soon, like a stone thrown into a pond, Rice sent out circles of ripples, spreading his spell throughout the stadium, and the wizards who were enchanted by the Veela woke up one after another.

The Veelas were still dancing to the music, but the strange thoughts in the wizards' minds had disappeared.

"Huh..." Rice breathed a sigh of relief, and a feeling of fatigue surged into his heart.

It was really a bit difficult to dispel the enchantment state of tens of thousands of wizards at once. In fact, the most labor-saving way was to give the Veela a slap and interrupt their dance, but this would ruin the scene, and Rice did not want to ruin such a happy opening ceremony of the finals.

Daphne and Astoria noticed Les's little move. Facing their gazes, Les whispered, "It's a group dispelling spell, a very practical spell. I'll teach you later."

After the performance of the Veela, it was the turn of the Irish team's mascot, the leprechauns, to enter the field.

The leprechauns circled over the field, and then countless golden raindrops fell.

It was countless gold coins!

The wizards in the field fell into madness. Everyone cheered and scrambled for gold coins, or crawled under the seats to pick up gold coins.

Daphne stood up from her seat excitedly and grabbed several gold coins in her hand quickly.

Then she looked back and found that her sister and Les were sitting in their seats without moving. She immediately urged them, "Aren't you going to pick up some gold coins? This is--"

"The leprechaun's gold coins." Les covered his forehead and sighed, "Look carefully again."

Astoria covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

Fortunately, she didn't go to grab the gold coins!

In fact, Astoria didn't notice the difference in the gold coins. She just felt that this little money was not worth her jumping around like a monkey. If she stood up and grabbed the gold coins, wouldn't she become the same as her sister?

Hearing what Les said, Daphne took a serious look at the gold coins in her hand and found that the flow of magic on them seemed to be different from that of gold galleons.

"This is..."

"Fake gold coins, things that will disappear in a few hours." Les explained the characteristics of the Irish leprechaun to Daphne.

Daphne: ...

Lost Daphne took out all the gold coins in her trouser pocket and threw them out.

Astoria watched everything from the side, and then she lowered her voice and said, "Sister, did you throw out the normal gold galleons as well?"

Daphne:? !

Les sighed again and used magic to help Daphne get back the gold coins she threw out.

"Watch the game with peace of mind, the contestants are entering."

With a command. The wonderful drama was completely opened.

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