Chapter 346 Feeding
Chapter 346 Feeding
At that moment Cedric thought he was doomed, and just as he was about to use the last chance to cast a spell and make the Goblet of Fire into a Portkey for Harry to go back, a small figure bumped into his head, allowing him to escape the deadly demon. curse.
In a flash of inspiration, Cedric mentally interfered with Peter Pettigrew, making him think he was killed by the curse.
Peter Pettigrew saw Cedric fall, and the magic sense also told him that Cedric was there.It felt like the boy was really dead.Putting away his wand, he stepped forward and grabbed the shocked Harry.
Cedric wanted to get up and attack Harry. Peter Pettigrew was helping Harry with a rope. He had no defenses. The probability of a successful attack was very high, but Nix landed on his face and didn't mean to leave, making him understand that Nix didn't want to He does it.
Harry came back to his senses and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Instead of answering, Pettigrew shoved a rag into Harry's mouth.Take him to the front of the house and tie him to a tombstone.
Harry noticed the name on the tombstone.
Tom Riddle.
"Owner."
"hurry up."
"Okay, master." Pettigrew Peter lit the flame under the cauldron.That crucible is different from ordinary ones.It was very large, and the soup inside was shining with silver light, occasionally sparking.
When the soup in the crucible was bubbling, Pettigrew Peter put Voldemort who was wrapped in silk like a mummy into the crucible, then closed his eyes, raised his wand, and said to the night sky: "Father's bones, donated by accident. out, that your son may be born again."
The grave opened beneath Harry's feet, and a cloud of dust, summoned by Peter Pettigrew, rose into the air and slowly fell into the cauldron.The silvery liquid exploded, sparks scattered, and slowly turned blue.
Peter Pettigrew drew a table knife from his body again, his voice became dry, as if he had made a lot of determination, he said, "The servant...meat...donated voluntarily can make...the master...regenerate."
After speaking, the table knife swung down toward his hand.
The potion rolled again, the flames exploded, and the color turned fiery red.
Then Pettigrew Peter walked up to Harry.
At this time, Nix flew up from Cedric's face, flew behind Pettigrew Peter very quickly, and turned into a human form.
Peter Pettigrew pierced Harry's arm with a table knife, and was also muttering in his mouth: "The blood of the enemy, forced to sacrifice, can revive your enemy."
Harry stared at Nix with wide-eyed eyes, forgetting the pain in his body, and did not dare to shout loudly, only hoping that Nix could knock over the cauldron, and in this way, Pettigrew Peter would fail.
But Nix didn't overturn the cauldron as he thought, but took out a potion from his body and poured it into the cauldron. The cauldron burst into flames, and the strong vision caused Peter to turn around quickly, and Nix had already turned around again. Turn into a bat and fly to the eaves.
Cedric on the other side also stood up. Seeing Nix flying towards Harry, he immediately cast a spell on the Goblet of Fire, made a Portkey, and planned to retreat together after Nix rescued Harry.
Pettigrew looked terrified at the fire-breathing cauldron.He thought there was something wrong, but when the fire ended, the crucible became calm again, but the color of the potion was not single, it became colorful, and it flowed irregularly in the crucible.Observing for a long time will make people feel dizzy and nauseous.
Looking at the crucible that had become calm again, Pettigrew Peter could only bite the bullet and continue. The ceremony has already gone through most of it, and I hope it will not fail.If he fails, he will have no place to stay.
Harry's blood dripped in, and the cauldron suddenly boiled, and white smoke kept coming out.A tall man's figure gradually appeared in the smoke.
"Give me the robe." The voice was grim.
Pettigrew Peter hurriedly handed over the silk robe that had been prepared.
The smoke dissipated, and the man's face appeared.Harry knew who it was. For several years, the other party had always appeared in his nightmares, with a fair face, blood-red eyes, and a nose like a snake.
He is, Voldemort.
Harry didn't understand why Nix didn't do that when he had the opportunity to destroy Voldemort's resurrection ceremony just now, but just poured the potion into it.This behavior is neither like killing Voldemort, clearing the way for the future to become the Dark Lord, nor like what a Voldemort subordinate should do. Voldemort's subordinates should ensure the success of the ceremony instead of throwing things in the cauldron.The only thing he can be sure of is that the Knicks must have done something wrong.
The fact was just as Harry guessed, the revived Voldemort had just put on his robe and wanted to check himself, when he suddenly roared, put his head in his hands, and walked around like a drunk.
Nix was amazed when he saw Voldemort's performance, he was indeed the Dark Lord.
The mixing of two Sequence Nine potions would cause distortions in people, while Voldemort only had mental problems, and there was no tendency for his body to mutate at all.
After a while, Voldemort suddenly pulled out his wand, walked in front of Harry with difficulty, pointed the wand at Harry's scar, and a stream of bright red blood gushed out of it, blending into Harry's scar.Harry started rolling his eyes.
Nix watched for a while, and gradually realized that Voldemort was sending the mixed potion in his body to Harry.
In fact, Voldemort didn't simply give the potion to Harry, he didn't want to let the life and death enemy in the prophecy gain strength for no reason.Voldemort gave one of the potions to Harry while separating the potions.
Normal people cannot separate and mix potions, but Voldemort can. He has not only studied Nix's potions, but also has sufficient experience in splitting souls.
After the transfer was over, Voldemort was very tired, and his good mood of gaining a healthy body was also exhausted. He raised his wand and pointed at Peter Pettigrew, lifted him from the ground, and slammed him into the tombstone next to Harry.
"Trash, you can't do a little thing well. The ritual of resurrecting me went wrong, how should I punish you?"
"Master...Master..., I have killed the extra boy." Peter Pettigrew said.
Voldemort was even angrier: "That's why you got the ceremony wrong!"
"No, absolutely not. Master... I always... do... according to what you said..."
"You mean there's something wrong with the ritual I gave you?!" Voldemort's wand shot a Cruciatus Curse.
"Ah." Peter Pettigrew screamed. "Master... Master, please forgive me."
After punishing Peter Pettigrew, Voldemort said to him, "Hold out your hand."
Pettigrew Peter showed a joyful expression: "Master, thank you, master."
He held out his bloody arm.Voldemort said grimly, "Not this one, Wormtail."
"Please...Master, please."
"Stretch out."
Pettigrew Peter slowly stretched out his good arm, with a tattoo representing Voldemort on it, slowly squirming.
Voldemort pressed his pale forefinger to it.
"It's coming up again, they're all going to notice, and now we see, how many of them have the guts to come back after feeling it?"
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