The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 347 Don't bring your ideas to school, this is the bottom line
The beginning of the story is that Dumbledore took Tom into Hogwarts, the magic school. He found the method of making Horcruxes, and it was also in Hogwarts. In the end, he wanted to find out everything about Death, and he also came to Hogg Watts.

His whole life seems to be inseparable from the magic school and his teacher.

This kind of coincidence made Voldemort very uneasy. When he didn't believe in "Death" or fairy tales, he didn't have any grudges about these things, but after knowing these things and meeting these things at this time, Voldemort There is always some suspicion, he is uneasy, especially the conversation between Grindelwald and Scrimgeour, they mentioned Harry Potter, they mentioned the sacred artifact, they mentioned the story about the gods in the story of the call.

Dumbledore's judgments were not entirely correct. He also found some people on the way here, except for one, um, named Xenophilius. Except for what he swore that it was true, the rest , didn’t quite believe these stories—he killed those who didn’t believe it.

Voldemort didn't really want others to know his intentions. On the contrary, people like Xenophilius stayed. Although he inevitably stumbled when he was "lucky", he still survived. , But those who don't believe, they even lost their lives.

Under the circumstances, Voldemort didn't even care if there was something wrong with the Malfoys.

So far, the Malfoy family has been useful to him, which means that when the Malfoy family members have not lost their usefulness, he can tolerate some small actions and suspicions. He does not need the [-]% loyalty of his subordinates, he only needs The subordinates are [-]% helpful and obedient, and it doesn't matter what these gadgets are thinking.

Sitting on the chair, he supported his bare head with his hands, and Bella leaned forward cautiously with his fast brain, she lowered her back and asked carefully, "What's wrong, my master? "

Voldemort's eyes moved to Bella's face.

Voldemort knew Bella's loyalty. He could not trust others, but he could always trust Bella. The main problem was that Bella was trustworthy, but she was too stupid.

I don't know how many Animagus, because of too long changes, they finally turned into animals and couldn't return.

Because it's really unusual.

What's important is that these actions are as smooth as flowing water, even Peter Pettigrew didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The dementor's only thing is the disaster of mankind, but who cares about these?
Only muggles and mudbloods will be hurt in front of dementors, like him and his followers, dementors will only become their friends, they can't feel real happiness, and they won't be affected by real happiness. s damage.

Hahahaha, what are you thinking, Peter, my faithful servant, of course it’s just a blessing, what else can there be?

"I need you."

Who will harm my servant? "

He won't kill you, you are just a messenger, with me behind you, what are you afraid of?

Voldemort thought, he didn't care about the people who were going to be imprisoned in Azkaban. It was he himself who grew stronger, and then formed a secret association and established the "Death Eaters".

She's not like Snape.

This kind of desire suppresses the side effects of magic. From this, one can imagine how strong his desire to survive is. Even Voldemort recognizes his desire to survive.

He stroked Nagini's big head, took a deep breath, looked up and didn't know what he was looking at.

Peter Pettigrew left the manor. He didn't know what he should do, but before leaving, he wrote these into a letter, threw it in the mailbox, and then turned and left.

Maybe the people who stayed at Hogwarts needed to act.

"That address, Spider's End, Cocoworth's Spider's End, that big house, you remember."

Only he can give the dementors what they want.

Just turn into a mouse and just go in there. Afterwards, he will definitely come back, yes, and bring my blessing.

Voldemort said, and Bella burst into tears when she heard this, "Yes, master, I've been here all the time," she said, and Voldemort nodded and said, "Very well, go find Peter Pettigrew, I'll find him it works."

There are some things that it won't help to tell her. She can be a thug, but she can't be a general outside.

He was whispering like a devil, believe it or not, Peter Pettigrew could only show gratitude.

It's just Azkaban, the people of the Ministry of Magic will never be able to satisfy the desires of the dementors.

free.

Not a big deal, and you don't need to do anything, become a mouse, yes, a mouse, isn't that what you're best at?

Voldemort walked over in person, grabbed Peter Pettigrew's arm and said: "Go, my loyal servant, do the tasks I set for you well, and you will be rewarded accordingly. You will be rewarded for your loyalty." My gift."

Watching Peter Pettigrew leave, Voldemort going to find the dungeon, Bella going to the leprechaun's territory, Voldemort also has his own things to do.

He was trembling and curled up together, he looked like a mouse, his voice was like a mouse, and his expression was more like a mouse. As an Animagus, he has become a mouse for so many years, and he still has a human mind. Already a "remarkable feat".

Not to mention that he pulled a group of people not long ago.

It wasn't that he formed the Death Eaters first, that he became what he is now. As long as he is strong enough, he can summon more subordinates at will. What is the most important thing, he knows very well in his heart.

Looking at Peter Pettigrew's appearance, Voldemort could not help but feel strange. Fortunately, he still remembered why he asked him to come here, so he just satirized a few words and returned to the topic.

He has no choice.

Peter Pettigrew walked over from the outside, he flinched, facing the mighty Voldemort, he humbly lowered his head and said: "It's really a pleasure to meet you, my master..."

For Voldemort, he saw through at a glance that the main reason why Peter Pettigrew could stay sane was because of his damn desire to survive.

"Yes, it's there, I need you to go there, right, right, you just need to go there, you don't need to say anything, just appear there.

Voldemort said softly, Peter Pettigrew nodded in fear, "Yes, yes, my master, Snape's big house..."

Orders received—in letters—dropped into the post.

This is a very simple action formula, which can be said to be a stereotyped action.

After he left, someone came to the mailbox, checked the mailbox as usual, then took out the letter, turned and left.

　On the first day of the new year, start as a person

　　
　
(End of this chapter)