Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

But Voldemort was angry and no one would correct him.

"The Daily Prophet! The Daily Prophet! It's all the work of that little Dursley kid."

Voldemort waved his fingers and the newspaper in front of him was torn to pieces.

With Voldemort's intelligence, it would be a simple matter to obtain information about who the real boss behind the Daily Prophet was.

Besides, Dudley had never concealed anything. Ever since he acquired the Daily Prophet, all of this had been made public.

"And I don't know who this guy is who pretends to be Fudge. I will not let any of them go until I return to England."

Voldemort's eyes flashed with danger. "I will torture them to death in the most cruel way possible. I will turn their bodies into Inferi and burn their souls into ash with the Fiendish Fire Curse."

Dumbledore didn't die for a long time. He looked like he was about to enter the coffin. But more than half a year had passed and nothing had happened to him. Voldemort's patience was almost exhausted.

So he came up with a plan.

Since you don't die, I will let you die.

"Crabbe, Goyle (here is the father of Draco's two little followers)! Tell them to come see me."

Summoned by Voldemort, old Goyle and old Crabbe came running over in a hurry. Although they were also pure-bloods, the difference in status and mediocre abilities made them just followers of Lucius, just like their children were followers of Draco.

Fortunately, Lucius is usually nice to both families.

When old Goyle and old Crabbe saw Voldemort, they obediently crawled at his feet.

This attitude made Voldemort very satisfied.

He likes the servants crawling at his feet the most, which he thinks represents loyalty.

However, he did not know that kneeling was not necessarily related to loyalty. Most people were just afraid of his power and once people kneeled for a long time, it would be difficult for them to stand up again. This was why there were the most traitors among the Death Eaters.

Those who were trained by Voldemort have long lost their backbone.

Expect them to fight to the death? It's better to expect a piece of barbecued pork.

"What you kids did last time was pretty good."

The last time here refers to getting Harry's blood.

"I admire talents, especially those with outstanding abilities, so I have new tasks to assign to them."

Voldemort's words frightened old Goyle and old Crabbe. The last incident had already frightened them, and now it happened again?

"As long as they help me with this matter, I will personally give them the Death Eater's mark."

Chapter 457 Let Them Get Rid of Dumbledore

For Voldemort, personally bestowing the Death Eater Mark on his servants was a supreme honor. For Bella's line of Death Eaters in Azkaban, this was indeed a crazy and supreme honor.

However, not everyone thinks so, at least not old Crabbe and old Goyle.

This is very similar to their superior and good friend Lucius. Lucius is very reluctant to classify Draco as a Death Eater. Bella has mentioned to him more than once that she wants Draco to be marked as a Death Eater as well, but Lucius has refused every time.

But old Goyle and old Crabbe are not Lucius, and they dare not disobey Voldemort's request.

They don't even dare to express their thoughts, let alone think about it.

Although Voldemort does not use Legilimency to read other people's thoughts at all times, who knows if he is using it now.

"Your orders are our goals. How dare we have too much extravagant expectations?"

Old Crabbe said this while crawling on the ground, his butt sticking up high, looking a little funny.

"I also think so."

When old Gore saw his old friend express his opinion, he immediately said, "Me too."

"There must be rewards and punishments to give servants more motivation."

Voldemort was very pleased with their humble attitude: "Don't persuade me, this is the reward they deserve."

"After all, this matter also has certain risks."

When they heard that there was a certain risk in the matter, the two fathers immediately became nervous. Although their children were not promising, they were still their own children after all.

No one wants their child to be in danger.

After thinking for a while, it was still old Crabbe who spoke.

"Master, I am worried about entrusting such an important matter to them."

"Ok?"

Before he could finish his words, he heard Voldemort's dissatisfied snort, and he immediately shut up and swallowed his unfinished words.

He just said, "Your orders are our goals." Now he changed his words as soon as he heard there was a risk. Isn't this just fooling himself? This made Voldemort feel a little bit like he was fooled.

Voldemort's gaze began to linger over the two of them, frightening them so much that they didn't even dare to breathe, their entire brains going blank.

Voldemort felt a little better because he didn't feel any resistance or dissatisfaction.

"The two of them did a great job last time, so I'm sure they'll have no problem this time."

Now that they have said this, what else can they say?

If you refuse again or say even one more word, you're simply courting death.

So the two of them lay quietly on the ground waiting for Voldemort's next move.

“I want them both to do something for me.”

"Get rid of Dumbledore."

"???!!!"

After hearing what Voldemort said, both old Crabbe and old Goyle were shocked all over, as if struck by lightning. They stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

Outrageous! So outrageous! This mission is simply outrageous.

Let their son get rid of Dumbledore?

Isn't this a joke?

At this moment, Voldemort seemed to have transformed into a nine-headed insect, while old Crabbe and old Goyle turned into Benberba who came to report.

"I have a task for you." The Nine-headed Insect said to Benboerba, "Go and get rid of Tang Monk and his disciples."

"Me?" Benboerba pointed at his head full of question marks.

It is full of absurdity and unreality, nothing but absurdity.

If their children had that ability, would they still be just Lucius's followers?

There is actually another thought they dare not think about.

Both Goyle and Crabbe had the ability to get rid of Dumbledore, but the first person they got rid of was not Dumbledore, but you, this old lunatic.

"Master, they are just children"

After holding it in for a long while, old Crabbe finally uttered these words.

"I know they are all promising kids."

Voldemort seemed not to have heard the implication of old Crabbe's words, or perhaps he had heard it and was pretending not to have heard it.

“And I will grant them this”

Voldemort took out a very beautiful necklace from his sleeve. This necklace had a very nice name in Voldemort's opinion - the Cursed Opal Necklace.

"What a beautiful necklace, but it's a pity that behind the beautiful appearance it often represents death."

"The longer you wear it, the more serious the harm to your body."

The curse power of this necklace is quite terrible and has killed nineteen people in a row.

Voldemort stroked the opal necklace, his face full of reminiscence.

"I got this from an old acquaintance."

The opal necklace is a dark magic item that can kill people invisibly. The last time it appeared was in Borgin and Burke's, the largest dark magic shop in Corner Alley.

It was also the place where Voldemort first worked after graduating from Hogwarts.

"Leave it to your children."

Voldemort leaned over and handed the opal necklace to old Crabbe.

"I want them to use this necklace to kill Dumbledore."

"Of course, if they have a better solution, they don't have to use this necklace."

Old Crabbe took the necklace with trembling hands. He knew in his heart that the matter was basically a foregone conclusion.

"As long as they succeed, and as long as Dumbledore is dead, I will give you everything you want."

Looking at the two people's trembling backs as they left, Voldemort's face gradually became gloomy.

He was well aware of how powerful the curse he had placed on the ring was, yet Dumbledore had managed to hold out for so long.

There must be other reasons why he didn't die yet.

So he wants to add fuel to the fire

Of course this fire was not the necklace.

Can Dumbledore be killed by just a necklace?

If it were that easy, Voldemort would have done it long ago.

He regarded Dumbledore as his biggest rival. In addition, he got Harry's blood from Hogwarts last time. Based on his understanding of Dumbledore, Crabbe and Goyle would definitely be the focus of attention, so this arrangement was bound to fail.

And what Voldemort wants is for them to fail.

The necklace is just an introduction. Everything will officially begin when the mission fails and the necklace falls into Dumbledore's hands.

The cave

The place filled with corpses and containing fake pendants is the real backup.

He left enough clues on the necklace, and with Dumbledore's wisdom, he would definitely follow these clues and find the cave.

Based on his understanding of Dumbledore, the old man with a white beard would definitely drink the potions himself because he believed in his own judgment. Given Voldemort's arrogance, he would not poison people but would only use potions that would make people lose their ability to move.

Unfortunately, it was just a fake pendant

So he put real poison.

Dumbledore was already wearing the ring, and if he drank the poison he had specially prepared,

Even the rebirth of the four great Hogwarts masters couldn't save him.

It was a perfect plan.

Of course, if by any chance Crabbe and Goyle really succeeded, then Voldemort would be very happy, and it would save a lot of effort.

Chapter 458 He Spent At Least Sixty Years Studying Me

"So your father asked you to use this necklace to assassinate Professor Dumbledore?"

Dudley asked as he looked at the two little fat boys standing side by side looking at him tremblingly. The opal necklace that Voldemort had personally given to old Crabbe was now in Dudley's hands.

"Yes, Brother D."

Crabbe answered, and Goyle nodded, indicating that it was true.

"I admit that there is a strong curse on it, but any wizard with a little common sense can recognize it."

Dudley held the necklace, the curse on it was as dazzling as a searchlight in the dark night.

"No one would be stupid enough to actually wear this, right?"

Speaking of items that can kill people if worn for a long time, Dudley can come up with a bunch of them, from small ones like lead that won't grow if you touch it too much, to cesium chloride that can kill people. I guarantee that no wizard can detect them. And they don't have to be worn at all. Just put them where the other party often stays. They can kill people invisibly and are extremely secretive. They are much better than wearing any cursed items. Anyway, these wizards who don't understand science don't know what radioactive objects are.

So what Voldemort did was simply stupid.

Dudley enumerated the shortcomings of the so-called cursed objects and concluded that they were not as effective as high-intensity radioactive objects.

"No, Dudley."