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Wormtail raised his wand, and as if possessed, he cried out in a trembling voice:
"Your child can be reborn from your father's bones, even if he is not born by chance."
"The flesh of your servant, voluntarily...donated...can...can give your master...rebirth..."
The insect's tail slashed at its own arm.
Darren clicked his tongue in amazement.
He could never be so cruel to himself; it must have hurt so much!
Furthermore, after Wormtail cut off his own arm, he still bravely went to Harry despite his disability.
He muttered incoherently, "The blood of your enemy... forced to be offered... can bring your enemy back to life!"
Darren saw Wormtail walk over to Harry.
He mustered tremendous strength again and almost stood up.
But it's only almost.
Because the insect's tail quickly pressed him back into the chair.
He walked over to Harry, quickly cut his arm, released some blood, and then poured the blood into the pot.
Then, Darren saw the most horrifying face in the entire book.
A face paler than a skull, a nose as flat as a snake, and nostrils that were just two thin slits.
Hmm, is it strong? Its looks were traded.
Strong, indeed very strong.
Darren could sense that Voldemort was even more powerful than Dumbledore.
Don't know what the reason is.
Perhaps Dumbledore is getting old.
The snake-faced man walked up to Darren.
He chuckled softly, "Child, you should be grateful, grateful that you possess such a great bloodline, which allows you to stand at the top of the wizarding world, just like me!"
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Chapter 497 He's just a dog!
Darren really wanted Voldemort to know that he actually had many bloodlines.
But after thinking about it, he felt that the situation was quite good and there was no need to drive Voldemort crazy right now.
no point.
Moreover, for a little saint like him, the more chaotic the magical world is, the more he can demonstrate his saintly status.
Of course, at this moment, his eyes still revealed a deep-seated hatred.
"Give me my wand!"
Voldemort laughed.
Wormtail nervously took his wand.
Voldemort waved his wand.
Darren felt as if all his strength had returned to him.
magic……
The magic is still gone.
However, as a little saint.
This is enough.
Darren swung his fist at Voldemort. Voldemort waved his wand. A barrier blocked Darren's attack. Darren smashed it with his fist.
Voldemort was startled.
He took a step back and released another barrier.
Darren smashed it without a second thought.
“Very good, very good, Darren, I think a strongman like you should become one of my men!”
Voldemort laughed loudly.
"Dream on! You're dreaming! Even if I die, I will never become your lackey. [Ding, Holy Father Value +100]"
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[bite……]
He shouted loudly.
They completely forgot that just moments ago, he was radiating divine light, telling Voldemort he could do whatever he wanted.
He then viciously punched Voldemort's snake face.
Of course.
His punch missed.
He was even blasted away by Voldemort's spell.
Even if he possessed magic now, he couldn't defeat Voldemort right now. After all, what's the point of killing Voldemort with one punch just for the sake of Father Points? He wouldn't even get any Father Points, so it wouldn't benefit him at all.
He needs to perform!
So he flew a little further away using Voldemort's momentum, and then landed heavily on the ground.
A look of pain crossed his face.
Furthermore, the system even faked some bright red blood at the corners of his mouth, making it look like he had injured his internal organs.
This startled Voldemort.
He could hardly believe that he had hit so hard.
Harry even burst into tears.
He shook his head vigorously at Darren, but Darren acted like a madman.
"You killed Mr. Diggory, and you're going to kill my brother... So now, either you kill me, or I'll definitely kill you!"
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[bite……]
After Darren finished roaring, he struggled to his feet, seemingly wanting to attack Voldemort again.
However, he was already stumbling and staggering this time, and Voldemort almost used a Barrier Charm to send him flying again, crashing heavily to the ground.
His blood gushed out in large gulps from his mouth.
His appearance, as if he were about to die but still fighting Voldemort to the death, made Voldemort a little terrified.
Darren guessed what Voldemort was thinking.
If it weren't for the fact that I don't know if I can have children now, and that I might only have this one child in my life, I would really like to kill him and make him play an alternate account.
"Dumbledore has taught you so well, just like a dog by Harry Potter's side," Voldemort roared angrily.
Then he pointed his wand at Harry Potter.
"I advise you to watch the whole thing properly, or I'll just kill Harry Potter!"
dream!
The Little Father watching you hold a meeting? How could that be?
As a little saint, he must have held fast to his original aspirations until he lost consciousness.
Ok.
"We need a few more batches of Holy Father Value!" Darren grinned. His mouth was full of blood. It looked horrifying.
Voldemort suddenly sensed something was wrong.
He instinctively prepared to back away, only to see Darren suddenly pounce on him fiercely.
Darren dug his fingers into his neck.
"You'll die with me!"
Voldemort was stunned.
I've never seen such a reckless person.
but.
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