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Then he said with interest: "I have plenty of time now, do you want to add me?"

"At least study magical firearms suitable for wizards with you."

Dumbledore did not refuse. He was naturally happy to see factors that could promote new changes among wizards.

Especially now we are in an era of great change and innovation.

Or rather the fierce new wizarding era.

.............

Kamar-Taj, Vice-Principal's Office.

Still in that minimalist black and white style, Peggy Carter sat in her black chair, leaning her hands on the white table.

Looking at the two students in front of him - Ian and Wanda.

Ian has black hair, is tall and thin, and wears a light gray wizard robe, looking young and handsome.

Wanda's beautiful burgundy hair fell to her waist, setting off her slender figure and making her look even more beautiful.

Thinking about Lockhart's suggestion in his mind, he couldn't help but nod secretly.

As the saying goes, good news should not flow to outsiders.

Both Ian and Wanda are excellent talents, and are also the focus of Lockhart's training.

In order to prevent some unexpected factors, we should match them up and deepen the relationship between the two.

It's good for both parties, and for Kamar-Taj.

"Wanda, how are you doing?" Carter asked calmly, "Tell me the latest progress."

"It has been arranged. The conflicts among the goblins at Gringotts have reached a peak."

"Now we are just waiting for the right moment to detonate."

“Revolutionize everything!”

Wanda said excitedly.

If it was about wreaking havoc among humans, Wanda might feel a little resistant.

But it was aimed at a group of small and ugly alien fairies.

Wanda had almost no burden in her heart, and was even becoming more and more excited, just like a child playing with ants.

Well, this is a society that values ​​appearance.

Wizards are no exception.

"Ian, what about you?" Carter asked Ian beside him.

"I've basically finished it. The Dream World financial system has been built and can be launched at any time." Ian responded very calmly.

At the same time, he waved his wand, and a thicker document appeared on Carter's white desk.

Carter took a quick look and found the title: "A Detailed Analysis of the Rules for the Exchange of Gold Galleons and Dream World Gold Coins"

I flipped through it casually and found many topics similar to the previous one.

Such as "Solution to the Collapse of the Gold Galleon Currency", "Analysis of the Value Preservation of Dream Currency", "Brief Analysis of Giving Full Play to Gringotts' Role in the Dream World"...

Now scanning the documents one by one, Carter nodded slightly and praised Ian a few words.

Apart from anything else, there was nothing wrong with my teaching. Ian is indeed a very careful child.

I will definitely be able to take better care of Wanda in the future.

For some reason, Carter's thoughts suddenly went astray.

After she realized what was happening, she quickly retracted her thoughts.

Then, he said to the two of them: "Ian, Wanda, I know you are all waiting for the right time."

“But now, the time has come.”

Chapter 498: Two Voldemorts’ Speeches (First Update)

Irish Sea, cliff cave, location of the fourth Horcrux.

The cave is extremely deep, and because it is in the middle of a cliff, it is difficult for ordinary people to approach.

Ordinary Muggles can only use a lot of tools to stabilize their bodies, and only wizards can easily enter it with the help of magic brooms or spells.

Of course, as the secret place where Voldemort's Horcruxes are hidden, all kinds of traps are set up inside.

The Muggle would probably be turned into a corpse before he even gets close, and ordinary wizards would probably not be much better off.

At this moment, inside the cliff cave, the originally dim cave was unusually bright.

Crystal light balls that look like night pearls are inlaid in the cave, emitting bright yet soft light.

In the heart of the most spacious cave, a large number of Death Eaters in black robes stood together.

With fanatical expressions, he commented on the two figures on the platform in the front.

One, like a young boy, handsome, but exuding elegance. The mysterious aura makes people yearn for and be obsessed with

The other one had a pale and ferocious face, exuding a dark and murderous aura that made people shudder.

When the two stand together, their originally conflicting temperaments seem unexpectedly integrated.

In other words, these are two sides of the same person.

They are the Dark Lord Voldemort, His Majesty Tom Riddle.

“You may be a little confused about being called here.”

A calm tone came out of Tom Riddle's mouth, and all the Death Eaters listened attentively.

"Many of you are from pure-blood families. You should have received the news."

"The goblins have already shown signs of rebellion. You should have discovered something when you went to Gringotts to take away large amounts of valuables."

When Tom Riddle finished speaking, the Death Eater's heart sank.

Those who came from pure-blood families looked at each other with pale faces.

They have close ties with the Ministry of Magic, and they received news of the robbery of the Kamar-Taj vault as soon as it happened.

He still didn't believe it at first, but when he actually tried to withdraw money from the family treasury, he encountered delays from various aspects of the review, or it would be more appropriate to call it obstruction.

My heart became more and more uneasy.

Especially when they heard the rumor that the wizards' wealth was taken by Gringotts to support American goblins in resisting the invasion of the Saints.

I was stunned for a moment.

With the very complicated and inseparable blood ties of their pure-blood family, they knew what happened in the United States long ago.

I was originally feeling a bit gloating, after all, Grindelwald was causing trouble in America again.

It doesn't affect them.

After all, Britain now has Dumbledore, Lockhart, and two Dark Lord masters. It is impossible for Grindelwald to fight four of them alone.

It's no different from courting death.

So, they were just watching the show and listening to the joke.

After all, things in his own country are more complicated than those in the United States, especially since his master has just been resurrected and two of them have appeared.

To be honest, it really caught them off guard.

But fortunately now, the two sides have united and finally avoided being trapped in a desperate situation where they have to choose one of the two.

Given the master's character, no matter how many masters there are, there is only one outcome for a traitor - death!

Especially since these two masters can control the Death Eater marks on their arms, the uneasy feeling as if a knife is pressed against your back is extremely sour.

"Now I want to ask everyone, are you sure how much property you have in Gringotts?"

Tom didn't care what everyone thought, and continued slowly: "Especially when counterfeit money appears."

When the pure-blood wizards heard the word "counterfeit money", bitter expressions appeared on their faces.

Some dark wizards showed disbelief on their faces.

They are not as well-informed as pure-blood wizards. The most they know is that the treasures in Gringotts have been stolen.

For them, they live a life on the edge of a knife, so they will not put their precious treasures in Gringotts.

The main thing released is gold galleons, so it's just a show.

but now....

Damn, even the gold galleons have problems.

Should wizards be allowed to live like this?

Suddenly, the dark wizards who were watching the show became furious and wanted to catch the goblin and tear him into pieces.

How dare you covet their money? You’re seeking death!

At this moment, Voldemort looked at Tom indifferently, feeling a little impatient, but he suppressed himself.

The two selves belong to different age groups and behave differently.

The other party is more inclined to the state of being the chairman when he was young and still in school.

Like to talk about interests, stir up emotions and create confrontation.

And I have seen through it all over the years.

Fear is the best way. As long as you always win, let them feel the benefits of yourself.

They are always the most loyal subordinates.

Simple, crude, but very effective.

Relying on this skill, he recruited countless subordinates during his most glorious period.

This is the general trend.

Now these people can patiently listen to another self. If his influence from the past was still there, they would have left long ago.

As his thoughts turned, Voldemort continued to watch the Death Eaters below.

These former subordinates of his actually had another master.

He couldn't help but feel the anger in his heart and a hint of inexplicable wonder.

The two sides have a tacit understanding of each other, and many things are understood without much talk.

Alas, it’s another me after all.

It's a pity, it would be better if it were a little weaker.

How wonderful it would be to swallow it in one gulp.

Dark thoughts emerged in Voldemort's mind, and he glanced coldly at the Death Eaters below.

The Death Eaters below only felt a chill running from the soles of their feet straight into their heads.

Tom, who was standing aside, seemed to sense something?

He smiled at Voldemort, then took a step back, giving the other party the home court.

Seeing this, Voldemort strode to the front without any courtesy.

Without saying a word, he just released all his aura.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and all the wizards held their breath, as if they were suddenly back to a familiar scene.

The dark wizards were somewhat excited and looked at their king fanatically.

This is the master they are familiar with.

Darkness, indifference, madness, killing...

How addictive this is, it is simply the perfect product of black magic, no, he is the master of black magic.

Just by looking and sensing, one can know how powerful black magic is.

Voldemort seemed to enjoy the gazes of the wizards very much. After a moment, he raised his wand high.