One person ascends to the Pure Huang Court

"Huh, loyalty? When it comes to loyalty, you're not even as good as Peter Pettigrew. At least he was willing to take Behemoth's potion for me and participate in the Goblet of Fire!"

Voldemort snorted coldly, disdaining Lucius's so-called loyalty.

Harry, who was regarded as a turtle in a jar and a pawn in the palm of Voldemort and was temporarily ignored, heard an unbelievable news.

Behemoth's warrior Mike was actually the escaped Peter Pettigrew. He also gave up his identity as a wizard and took Behemoth's potion?

Hu Xiuwu didn't know who Peter Pettigrew was, but he could understand from Voldemort's tone that Pettigrew must have been a wizard and a Death Eater.

No wonder Mike awakened the magic flame that enchanted and transformed. It turned out that he had sublimated the wizard's transformation spell.

This sacrifice was indeed huge. Not only did he take the SP potion at great risk of death, but he also gave up the ability to cast spells and could no longer learn spells.

At the same time, Hu Xiuwu also guessed why Pettigrew died. After Behemoth had a conflict with the Death Eaters, how could Behemoth leave a Death Eater by his side?

There are many wizards who cannot make it in Europe and have turned to Behemoth. Behemoth welcomes everyone. As long as they can become a useful tool for Behemoth, they don't care what crimes these wizards have committed before or what their character is like.

For Behemoth, finding a wizard who knew Avada Kedavra to kill Peter Pettigrew was not a problem at all.

However, maybe Behemoth’s people didn’t even take action.

Hu Xiuwu had a guess in his mind.

The Malfoy family's mediocre status among the pure-blood nobles at that time made Lucius the first to defect to Voldemort, and he served Voldemort for a long time.

The attendants around the tyrant need to be more able to observe words and expressions. When he saw that Voldemort's wand was about to be raised, he knew that Voldemort had already decided to kill him.

Voldemort never restrained his murderous intent.

He can kill anyone he wants, anytime, anywhere.

Lucius immediately knelt on both knees and kissed Voldemort's feet, trying to save his life in the most humble way:

"My Lord, I will always be your most loyal servant."

"Servant, hehe~"

After Peter Pettigrew and Barty Crouch Jr. died for him, Voldemort's view on loyalty changed greatly. He wanted to kill the hypocritical Lucius directly, but then he thought of a new and better way to punish him, which would also allow him to keep Lucius in his hands.

Voldemort narrowed his eyes, put his foot on Lucius' shoulder, and used his clothes as a rag to wipe the dirt off the soles of his feet. Lucius did not dare to resist, and even bent down deliberately to make Voldemort's step more comfortable, facing Voldemort in an extremely uncomfortable posture.

Voldemort was very satisfied with Lucius's fear of him, but he still had to punish him. He said in a familiar tone: "Lucius, I heard that your son is studying at Hogwarts now."

Lucius's face turned pale. He could lick Voldemort's feet for his own life, but his son was more important than his life: "Master, Draco is just a child. He is useless to you. I am more useful to you."

Lucius gritted his teeth and said, "Master, you have just woken up and need a place to stay. I can offer you Malfoy Castle."

Voldemort said coldly: "Bring him to me, or I will go to him myself."

Faced with Voldemort's threat, Lucius did not dare to resist him face to face. He could only lower his head and temporarily take over Voldemort's orders:

"Yes."

After beating up his men, Voldemort began to enjoy today's main meal.

Voldemort walked gracefully around Harry and Huxley, and chanted in an aria:

"Harry Potter, a hero known to everyone in Britain, the son of prophecy born in July, the child who survived a catastrophe, the nemesis of the Dark Lord, and the savior of the British wizarding world."

As soon as the voice changed, Voldemort looked at Harry murderously:

"It's time to return the honor you stole all these years to me, Harry Potter!"

"I'm afraid not, Tom!"

Chapter 290 Book of the Dead

Hearing this familiar voice, Voldemort's face changed slightly. He looked towards the place where the voice came from, and indeed saw the person he truly regarded as his greatest enemy:

Dumbledore,

And not only Dumbledore had arrived, but also Minister of Magic Fudge, as well as Barty Crouch, Kingsley and other Aurors were standing beside Dumbledore.

There was also an Oriental man with a long beard and a drooping chest standing next to Dumbledore, looking at Voldemort's golden coffin with great interest. The exotic magic he had seen these days really opened his eyes.

Western magic also has its own unique features.

While Dumbledore and Voldemort were confronting each other, Lucius quietly and low-key stood up from the ground, then retreated behind Voldemort to avoid becoming cannon fodder.

Being resourceful, knowing the times and bowing your head when necessary are the secrets of how Lucius was able to preserve his family despite having gone through so many vicissitudes in life.

Fudge stood beside Dumbledore, staring at the arrogant figure in front of him, muttering absentmindedly:

"Voldemort, Voldemort is really back!"

"You can call me by my name, too."

After his perfect resurrection, Voldemort was only afraid of Dumbledore, and he didn't even take the so-called Minister of Magic seriously.

Avada Kedavra,

One wrong word and Voldemort sent Fudge a Killing Curse, just in time to use the Minister of Magic to announce the Dark Lord's arrival to England.

The green light carried a cold breath of death, as fast as a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

Those standing by only saw that Voldemort had just raised his hand, but the next second, the green light was already close to Fudge, and it seemed that Fudge was about to become the first victim of Voldemort's rebirth.

Avada Kedavra specifically targets the soul, and ordinary Shield Spells are difficult to defend against. Even when facing the Killing Curse of a dark wizard, an Auror can only try to avoid it with the help of obstacles.

Fudge, who was not good at fighting, had no time to react to Voldemort's Avada Kedavra curse, which was several times faster than that of ordinary dark wizards.

The fear of death made his face pale and his limbs numb. He could only stare blankly at the green light getting closer and closer like a wooden man. At the same time, he seemed to hear the footsteps of death.

At the critical moment, the Grim Reaper on Voldemort's tombstone suddenly spread its wings, jumped in front of Fudge with a scythe, and helped Fudge block Voldemort's Avada Kedavra Curse.

The Avada Kedavra is specifically aimed at the soul. The attack on the soul is powerful and difficult to defend, but its physical impact ability is not strong. It hit the statue of the god of death and only made a small hole in his chest.

The light from Dumbledore's wand dissipated. Among all the people present, he was the only one with such a level of Transfiguration that he could manipulate the statue in a short period of time and protect Fudge before Voldemort's spell.

After the statue of the god of death blocked Voldemort's Avada Kedavra curse, Fudge finally woke up as if from a dream. Covered in cold sweat, with the Auror beside him looking at him with contempt, he retreated behind Dumbledore tremblingly, without saying another word.

Dumbledore looked at Voldemort, who was full of energy and radiance, and who had truly regained a vibrant body:

"I see. You cooperated with Behemoth because of the Book of the Dead."

Zhang Zhiwei asked in Chinese: "Mr. Dumbledore, what is the Book of the Dead?"

Zhang Zhiwei lived in the mountains for a long time and rarely set foot below the mountains, let alone went abroad. He only had a superficial understanding of much of the knowledge about foreign countries.

Faced with a powerful enemy, Dumbledore only gave Zhang Zhiwei a brief explanation.

The Book of the Dead is also known as the Egyptian Book of the Dead. From the name, you can tell where it comes from.

The leaders of ancient Egypt, the pharaohs, were all extraordinary people, regarded as gods living on earth, holding enormous power and having the power of life and death.

Pharaohs of successive generations recorded their knowledge and spells on papyrus, which were compiled into a masterpiece called "The Book of the Dead".

The ancient Egyptian Book of the Dead records almost all of the ancient Egyptian supernatural spells, hymns to gods, methods of making magical instruments, and techniques for nurturing the pharaoh's body. It can be called an encyclopedia of the supernatural world.

The Book of the Dead is not well-known in the East, but it is very famous in the West. There is even a secular director who made a movie based on this legend.

The Book of the Dead was also artistically processed and divided into two parts, with two nice names, "Golden Book of the Sun" and "Black Book of the Dead".

Ancient Egyptian magic has its own unique features in reshaping the body and nurturing the soul, which can help Voldemort nourish a new body and make up for the damage to his soul caused by the creation of the Horcruxes.

As for why the ancient Egyptian Book of the Dead is in Behemoth's possession,

They have so many mummies that they can build a museum. They even dug and discovered the pyramids first. So why do you think the Book of the Dead is in their hands?

Voldemort laughed wildly: "Not only that, Dumbledore! I also improved the Pharaoh's coffin, added the Bite of Amit to it, and absorbed his soul fragments through my connection with Harry Potter."

"From today on, the spell on him will no longer work on me. He is no longer my nemesis."

"I have destroyed your tools."

After laughing wildly, Voldemort said coldly: "Since you are here, it seems that Snape has been discovered by you."

Snape, the one who changed the destination of the Portkey on the trophy to the Riddle family grave?

"Snape, I knew he was an undercover agent! He is also a Death Eater, so he wouldn't be so kind as to help me get through the Goblet of Fire. It turns out he wanted to send me to his master."

Harry pounded the ground with his fist and said indignantly.

Snape? Hu Xiuwu didn't really believe that Snape was a spy. He always felt that his feelings towards Harry were complicated.

He is an adult, and if he really involves Harry in the hatred of his parents, ignoring him is the best way to punish him.

She wouldn't chase Harry so seriously in the Potions class to force him to study. It was more like an elder's dissatisfaction. If it was a teacher who was not close to Harry and was so hostile to students, he would not care about him.

Besides, when Hu Xiuwu asked Dumbledore, Snape had obviously been caught red-handed by Dumbledore. Even so, Dumbledore still believed him. Hu Xiuwu felt that there was probably other hidden secrets.

Voldemort looked at Dumbledore grimly: "Let us end this, right here, today."

Obviously, Voldemort, who has been reborn, has made up for his own weaknesses, and does not know who the old man next to Dumbledore is, is now very arrogant and wants to test Dumbledore's current weight to see if he is old.

Voldemort's words were like a signal. Both sides prepared for battle and raised their wands.

Just like the ancient sorcerers who performed magic tricks at temple fairs and breathed fire while drinking wine, Voldemort raised his wand, put the tip of the wand to his mouth, and exhaled as if he was breathing out. A ball of dark blue fire, like dragon flame, was sprayed out by him.

As one of the only two masters of dark magic in the world, he is one of the few people who can control the powerful and rampant Fiendfyre.

Under Voldemort's control, Fiendfyre turned into a surging blue sea of ​​fire, one wave higher than the other, rushing towards Dumbledore's side.

Hu Xiuwu dragged Harry and retreated backwards to give Li Huozhu some face, but the pace of retreat was not hurried, giving more face to the two top masters behind him.

Whoosh!

Hu Xiuwu suddenly felt that the wind in front of him had stopped, and he looked up.

A ray of golden light, like diamond glass, blocked the two of them and turned into a diamond wall to protect everyone.

The fierce fire rolled over and over like waves outside the golden light, but ultimately it could not break through the golden light.

Only then did Voldemort realize that the person standing next to Dumbledore was actually almost as powerful as Dumbledore.

Zhang Zhiwei's fingertips flickered with golden light, and he shook his head: "Young people nowadays are too hot-tempered."

Chapter 291 Goblet of Fire Winner

The fierce fire can indeed burn everything, but the burning rate of the fierce fire on all things in the world is different. Different kinds of Qi can last different lengths of time in the fierce fire. Hu Xiuwu's golden light can last for a period of time in the fierce fire before being burned out.

The Heavenly Master, whose cultivation is higher than Hu Xiuwu's, can hold out longer in the fierce fire with the condensation of his golden light. Real gold is not afraid of fire. The Heavenly Master's Great Wall of Golden Light is bathed in the fierce fire, as if a layer of film is applied on the surface, like gold that has been played with for decades, round and thick.

The ox-horned fire dragons bred in the fierce sea of ​​fire bit the Great Wall of Golden Light fiercely, while others used their strong and sturdy horns to ram into the golden light, making bursts of loud bell-like sounds that were deafening.