Chapter 101 Professor Fu, I Think You Would Be Better Off with a Nose

Chapter 101 Professor Voldemort, I think you'd look better with a nose

After seeing clearly that the person in front of him was Gretel, Voldemort relaxed his body.

He crossed his hands and rested his elbows on the table.

He watched Gretel attack his servants indifferently.

He saw that Gretel did not kill them, but just knocked them out.

He actually didn't care much about these people. As long as Gretel could submit to him, he wouldn't feel much pain even if all of them died.

However, the way Gretel appeared was really amazing, and could even be considered terrifying.

So, until now, Voldemort has not completely let go of the wand in his hand.

Gretel didn't care about Voldemort's scrutiny of him. Anyway, no matter what, the two of them could not be in the same camp.

He came here today for only one purpose, to get some money.

He knocked out the irrelevant people just to negotiate better with the dear professor.

After all, the means he was going to use would hit Professor Voldemort's great image in the hearts of the servants.

If there are sober people on the side, it is hard to say whether Professor Voldemort will choose to fight him to the death for the sake of face.

Therefore, these people must be knocked out.

They cannot be eliminated, at least not now.

Dawn is still counting on them to confront the Order of the Phoenix so that it can fish in troubled waters.

If all these people are really eliminated, Professor Voldemort, a lone man, will have to find a way to save his life in the hands of the Order of the Phoenix first, let alone unify the British wizarding world.

Once the elites of the Death Eaters are killed, Dumbledore will not have to take action, and the old hands of the Order of the Phoenix will let Professor Voldemort taste what it means to be isolated and helpless, and what it means to be unable to defeat four hands with two fists.

Don't think that Gretel knocked out these more than ten Death Eaters so easily.

That's because the real elites of the Death Eaters are still in Azkaban enjoying the special care of the Dementors.

Now these guys are just the backbone.

Besides, Grete had already prepared a plan before arriving at the meeting. With their intentions, this group of people really had no way to deal with Grete.

His strength was not as strong as he showed.

At least, if they really faced each other, both Voldemort and Dumbledore could hang him up and beat him.

All he could do was to escape when he couldn't win.

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"Grete, I like you to come, but I'm very unhappy with your behavior."

The moment Grete stopped, Voldemort spoke calmly.

Accompanied by an imperceptible rustling sound, a snake head suddenly jumped out from under the conference table.

The solid wood tabletop, under the fierce impact of Nagini, was like a piece of rotten wood, and it shattered on the spot with a bang.

"I was only concerned with dealing with people, and almost forgot that there was a beast here."

With a simple sentence of quick imprisonment, Nagini's fangs were about to pounce on his face, but finally stopped ten centimeters in front of his face.

As soon as he lowered his hand, the wand that was usually hidden in his sleeve slid into his palm.

An unspoken spell lingered on the tip of the wand.

"Professor, you should not mind. I will take something off your pet."

After Gretel appeared, Voldemort was only surprised for a moment, and then he looked calm. Now he seemed a little nervous.

There was a trace of unspeakable anger in his eyes.

"Professor, please don't be anxious. I am not here to kill people. I just want to ask you some questions like I did in Hogwarts."

As Gretel spoke, he took out a reagent bottle with the largest specifications from his bag and moved it to the side of Nagini's fangs.

"Little cutie, don't resist. I will lend you some venom. "

When Nagini's venom sac was squeezed out, the reagent bottle floating beside Gretel was already half full.

Just like the basilisk is full of treasures, Nagini's venom is also a good potion material, which can be used to prepare many powerful potions.

Seeing Voldemort's frown deepen, Gretel knew the truth of stopping when he was ahead, and hurriedly stepped back a few steps to untie the spell that bound Nagini.

Once unsealed, Nagini was about to continue to rush up fiercely, and Gretel pointed the wand at it again.

Voldemort felt the deadly threat from the tip of the wand, hissed a few words, and the snake head turned its head unwillingly and swam back to his side.

Leaning tiredly beside him, the snake head half rested on his shoulder.

"Avada~"

From 1991 to now, Voldemort This was the first time Voldemort wanted to kill Gretel. He could tolerate Gretel climbing up, but he would not allow Gretel to climb over his head.

The attack on Nagini had completely consumed the little patience Voldemort had left for Gretel.

With the idea of ​​destroying him if he couldn't get him, Voldemort attacked with a killing move.

His eyes were full of anger and madness. He had given Gretel nearly five years, showing mercy everywhere, and even not allowing servants to hurt him when they chased him.

But now, this kid has grown to this point.

Originally, after hearing that Gretel and Dumbledore had parted ways, he was expecting Gretel to throw himself into his arms.

He was even secretly considering what position to leave for Gretel among the Death Eaters.

But now he doesn't want to, he won't allow anyone to resist him, so what if he's a genius, he's seen a lot, not a lot, but definitely not rare.

As long as he can get immortality, he'll see more geniuses, at most he can train his successors himself in the future.

Gretel really didn't expect Voldemort's reaction to be so intense and decisive.

The moment the green light burst out of the wand, Gretel also raised his hand and threw his own spell.

He wanted to try whether the spell of Expelliarmus was the magic weapon against Voldemort in Harry's world.

The red light was directly defeated the moment it came into contact with the Killing Curse, and it didn't even delay for a short time.

This confirmed that Expelliarmus was not a special magic weapon against Voldemort.

Harry is, or rather, worthy of being the savior.

It is possible that no matter what spell Harry uses, even if he uses the Quick Imprisonment or the Petrification Curse.

With the addition of the world's will, it will eventually become Harry's strongest spell against Voldemort.

Seeing that the killing curse was about to touch his body, Gretel only had time to shake his head, and in an instant, he scattered into light spots all over the sky.

When he showed up again, his wand was already against Nagini's head.

"Professor, it seems that splitting a Horcrux again has a great impact on you. You wouldn't be so impulsive before.

Professor, put down your wand and let's talk.

Of course, if you think that you or this lovely potion material can avoid my killing curse, just ignore what I said."

Nagini, the impulsive big snake, even if she was stupid, felt the life-threatening feeling when the wand was against her head.

Of course, Voldemort could get away from Gretel's hands. An apparition was enough for him to disappear from Gretel's sight.

But Nagini couldn't. It was just a snake. Even if it had become his own Horcrux, it was still just a snake. Without his help, it couldn't escape from Gretel's hands.

After splitting his soul again to make a Horcrux, Nagini became the only thing he cared about.

Not only because of the Horcrux, but also because it can communicate with his mind, just like another self.

Voldemort snorted from his nose, spitting out his dissatisfaction.

He raised his hand and threw the wand on the table.

Gretel also took back his wand in time, and patted Nagini's ferocious head.

"Very good, professor, finally calm down, you have to know that we are not enemies, we have a common opponent, that is Dumbledore.

I came here to find you to seek your help. We don't have to make the scene so stiff, right?

Let's sit down and have a good talk. Isn't it good to solve the problem happily?"

The moment Nagini was freed, she swam to the other side away from Gretel, and lost her head on Voldemort's knees who sat down again.

...

Voldemort reached out and stroked Nagini's head with a little comfort, while squeezing out a vicious sound from his teeth.

"Grete, I underestimated you.

I don't believe you are here to join forces with me, so just tell me what you want to say."

Grete shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, teasing Groot who was awakened by the noise.

"Actually, there is nothing else. I just want the professor to teach me Legilimency."

Voldemort suppressed his anger and said, "Okay."

?

Grete didn't expect Professor Voldemort to be so easy to communicate with, so he asked tentatively, "Give me a copy of the research records of the Horcruxes?"

"Okay."

He was stunned. This situation was completely different from what he imagined.

Before coming, Grete had imagined many situations, but he never thought that Voldemort would cooperate so well.

He looked at Voldemort in confusion. He didn't understand why Nagini had such a high status in Voldemort's heart.

Even if it was a Horcrux, it was not enough for Voldemort to make such a concession.

Grete decisively gave a sincere smile when he saw that he had made progress.

"Thank you for your generosity, Professor. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."

Faced with Gretel's outstretched hand, Voldemort didn't even bother to raise his head.

"I don't have paper records, so if I want to get the knowledge of Legilimency and Horcruxes, I can only use the original method."

Voldemort's tone was very flat, without any ups and downs, without a trace of emotion.

Gretel had no objection and agreed directly.

But when Voldemort threw the same shadow with knowledge as before, Gretel used magic particles to pinch out a box, raised his hand and pocketed it, and put the shadow away.

"Professor, you are not honest at all."

Gretel raised his wand and pointed it at Voldemort who was pinching the wand back in his palm.

"Hehe, you too."

When the Avada lit up again in front of him, Gretel dissipated into a cloud of smoke again.

Only one sentence was left, "Professor, I think you'd look better if you pinched your nose."

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No. 12, Grimmauld Place.

Dumbledore stood at the window, holding a letter in his hand, looking extremely sad.

He didn't expect that Voldemort would write to him, and the things described in the letter made him unable to calm down until now.

Voldemort mentioned Gretel in the letter, the boy who said he would bring the magic world into the sunshine, and he actually came to him.

Surprisingly, Voldemort was defeated by Gretel and was forced to hand over the information about Legilimency and Horcruxes.

Dumbledore didn't want to believe it, but he didn't dare to completely disbelieve it.

He didn't know how long the Phoenix Order, which he had just reassembled, could last if Voldemort really joined forces with Gretel.

Obviously, he had acquiesced to Dawn's actions, and he also sent Gretel a letter to persuade him to stay away from Voldemort.

But why did this young man take the initiative to find him?

Could it be that this person who once claimed that he had no interest in eternal life was pretending to be so?

Gretel didn't know that Voldemort, a guy who was full of fighting and killing, was playing tricks on him.

He even contacted the professor he feared most in his life, Albus Dumbledore.

If Gretel knew that Voldemort described him as a conspirator in a million in the letter, and also framed him for being far more powerful than himself, he would be speechless.

He knew his own strengths. If it weren't for Nagini being around, Voldemort would have been afraid to act rashly.

He would have had no choice but to give up part of the mobile phone market to Voldemort in exchange for the knowledge in Voldemort's hands.

He was ready to make sacrifices.

In addition to making sacrifices, he also prepared another plan, which was to tell Voldemort that he would go to Dumbledore for cooperation if he didn't cooperate with him.

The Dawn and the Order of the Phoenix joined forces to strangle the Death Eaters.

Now it's great.

He didn't have time to wait for the Order of the Phoenix to fight the Death Eaters and fish in troubled waters.

He was pushed to the front by Voldemort himself, and it seemed that he would have to fight against Dumbledore next.

Originally, the only purpose of the Order of the Phoenix when it was first established was to deal with Voldemort.

All the manpower had been dispersed by Dumbledore to find Voldemort's traces.

If Voldemort could be found before he gathered his strength again and formed a sweeping momentum, Dumbledore would have the confidence to suppress him.

But now, Voldemort actually sent him a letter, which made Dumbledore tangled.

The main reason was that he had never really seen what kind of person Gretel was.

Whether it was Grindelwald or Voldemort, he could clearly know their purpose.

But Gretel, from the first time he met him, he was like a fog, and he never saw clearly.

He had decided to acquiesce to Gretel's actions, but now, he was worried again.

After thinking again and again, Dumbledore left Grimmauld Place. He wanted to find someone, only he could get Gretel's trust.

...

Hogwarts during the holidays looked like a gloomy castle.

Only the magic torch that never went out could slightly dispel the darkness of the castle.

There were dozens of bottles of potions on Snape's desk.

Those were the potions that Gretel left behind after the last "confinement", and they were also his proof of graduation.

For several of the potions, even if he was asked to brew them himself, there was no guarantee that they would be successful.

But the potions that Grete handed him were all perfect.

If there were any flaws, they could only be the flaws of the potion ingredients themselves.

"Mr. Snape, I should have passed the test."

Grete's voice seemed to still echo in his ears.

Snape stroked the substitute doll in his pocket that looked exactly like him and murmured.

"Yes, I have nothing to teach you."

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