Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 830: Voldemort's Loot
"Rodolphus, in order to make Bella not lonely, I will let you go and accompany her." In the sea of ​​his heart that no one could observe, Voldemort touched his crocodile tears.

Azkaban Island, in a cave a thousand meters underground.

Rodolphus, who had turned into earth and stone, shuddered.

Under the power of Voldemort and his knowledge of body transformation, he made use of the Lestranges' stronger bodies than ordinary wizards.

If he wasn't afraid of Grindelwald's blue flame.

He even dared to stay where he was.

Even if Dumbledore and the other two squatted down and put their eyes close to the stone he had turned into, they could not see through his disguise.

He has this confidence now.

He wants to live.

Live long enough to see his daughter - who was far away at Hogwarts.

He knew Dumbledore was a good man.

But he was still a little worried.

He was completely immersed in the dream of a happy life growing up with his daughter.

For this, even if Crouch Jr. and his cheap wife Bella died.

He was indifferent.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his mind.

“Rodolphus, Dumbledore and the others are exhausted.

I need you, the strongest one, to take the lead.

The other four will support you!

11 o'clock, up!
Dumbledore is there!"

Faced with the Dark Lord's orders, Rodolphus had no choice but to obey.

His body, now made of earth and stone, was melting.

Spread upwards along the 11 o'clock position.

on the ground.

Dumbledore stretched out his hand, caught a gust of wind, and his nostrils flared slightly.

Lost in thought and reminiscing.

"Harry and Bellatrix smell.

she died?
Was it because of Neville's request?"

He frowned.

He was about to complain inwardly that this was too cruel for Harry (referring to murder, he didn't know that Bella was Mei Ling's mother).

But the next second, he felt that under the ground beneath his feet, an evil magical force was approaching at a very fast speed.

"Is Voldemort preparing for a general attack? Because of Bellatrix's death?"

His left pinky finger twitched.

Thousands of meters in the sky, with silver circles in his eyes, Riddle's right little finger twitched as he looked down at the earth.

Grindelwald, who already had a closer relationship with Dumbledore due to their blood alliance, sensed all of this directly through Dumbledore's senses.

then,

There is no support from colleagues.
Emerging from the ground,
Rodolphus, transformed into a giant snake with countless fangs made of deadly curses,
I was hit by three powerful attacks at once.

A tornado filled with a majestic atmosphere, combined with blue flames and feathers of light, shot out from Dumbledore's wand.

Tear, pierce and burn the giant snakes one by one.

Turned into ashes.

In the form of a snake.

He didn't even have the chance to transform into his 'original form' - Voldemort, or his own true form of Rodolphus.

The mouth of the white light man condensed from the light feather opened and closed, "Which 'Voldemort' did we kill?"

A human face formed by blue fierce fire, "These snakes are transformed from real flesh. Such a simple way of attack——"

His eyes turned to Dumbledore.

I hope he can give an answer.

As a self-imprisoner for many years,
Just got out of prison,

Then, because the child had been taking care of the old man for almost a year,

He really had no information about these Death Eaters - down to their personal habits and spellcasting styles.

"It's Rodolphus! This straightforward style is undoubtedly him!" Dumbledore covered his forehead with his hands, looking like he had a headache.

Rodolphus was like this when he was in school.

He thought himself to be an expert in stealth.

Always liked to launch sneak attacks - during fights between Slytherin and Gryffindor.

But, in reality, his technique was terrible.

Among the students who were fighting, he was the one who got hit the most. If it weren't for his brother Rabastan's excellent stealth skills,

I am afraid that nearly half of the time in the seven school years will be spent in the school infirmary.

"As expected of you!" Voldemort thought approvingly in the connected minds of the remaining four Death Eaters.

As he thought, Rodolphus died at the speed of light.

What is even more gratifying is that Rodolphus' knowledge and skills in physical transformation returned with his power.

Even though he is very good at these things, he also got a lot of inspiration from them.

The perfect blueprint for a fully resurrected body he had envisioned was no longer perfect.

There are new improvements.

“It seems that Bella’s power and knowledge did not return, maybe it was just an accident.” He thought to himself, “Who will be next?

I can't wait to try out the new blueprints.

Um. No, wait a little longer. Old Mulciber must stay.

He was too good at surviving.

He should be kept as my resurrection point.

That little Mulciber should be left behind.

He was old Mulciber's weak spot.

Travers?

His style is most like mine.

Although he was very powerful, but he died, the only benefit I got was probably his skills.

Not cost-effective.

It can only be Rabastan!"

At this moment, Rabastan, who was named by Voldemort in his heart, was hiding in the narrow space of reality.

The void that one needs to enter when Apparating.

The 'Voldemort' who collapsed inwards and disappeared on the spot was exactly him.

Apparition is a magic that is easy to learn but difficult to master.

Perhaps many wizards could rely on it to commute to get off work.

But this is just a simple user.

A wizard who is really good at it.

Your body shape will also change.

The body becomes thinner,

The skin will be strangely pale, the eyelashes will be transparent, the hair will be wispy,
There's a sense of unreality.
It seems like it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

However, thanks to his Lestrange bloodline, he was still short and strong.

Even before this, Voldemort didn't know that he had such ability.

This was not revealed until he incarnated as Voldemort this time and combined with Voldemort's divine power to create this magic that could directly escape from reality.

This is also why, even though Rabastan is doing better now, he is not considered as a resurrection point by Voldemort.

He who conceals his special talents,

In Voldemort's eyes,
There is a way to die!

Rabastan didn't know this.

On the contrary, he was proud of his move.

The master will definitely pay attention to him!
Now he can't find anyone except his master.

However, he didn't realize that this magic also had its drawbacks.

That is, while other Death Eaters could not sense him, he could not sense them either.

So, even when Crouch Jr. and Bella died, he didn't react at all.

Only magic power is used to maintain the life of this body that has been separated from its breathing body.

He didn't even notice the increase in magic power brought about by their deaths.

But the death of Rodolphus and the throbbing between his blood suddenly woke him up.

"My brother is dead!" The sadness on his face was mixed with a hint of barely perceptible joy.

Now that my brother is dead, my sister-in-law is mine!
Such thoughts flashed past.

As he was thinking,

In the future, when the family of three (referring to Meiling, he thinks Meiling is his and Bella's child) lives happily,
Voldemort's voice rang out from within his mind, "Rabastan!
Rodolphus is dead, and I am very sad.

Now I'm going to launch a general attack.

When you return to reality, head towards the 9 o'clock direction and attack!
Others will cooperate with you!"

(End of this chapter)