Fantasy World Transmigration - 773. Chapter 773

Morgoth looked at Tom Riddle when he was young, and said calmly: “Very well, it should be easier to communicate between the two of us than those in Dumbledore…because it’s better than those who believe in love. People, people who are attached to their own ideas, people who believe in power are more easily persuaded, just like when Dumbledore first saw you, he used his power to make you admit your mistakes, right?”

Morgoth laughed: “It is a hypocritical person. For a child who is full of suspicion and cruel by nature, Dumbledore chose intimidation and violence to warn you and make you admit your mistakes.”

“From this point of view, Dumbledore is a hypocritical and clever man!” Morgoth smiled: “He saw your nature at a glance, and chose to warn you in your way…this proves Two points. Dumbledore believes that you are a naturally cruel person, or that he believes that someone is a naturally good savior, and someone is born as a Dark Lord… This is different from what he himself claimed.”

“Many professors at Hogwarts who teach you believe that you are like this because they don’t have enough love for you.”

“But Dumbledore declared…you were just born so evil and cruel.”

“So the first time he saw you in the orphanage, he burned a closet in front of you, using the fierceness and violence of the fire to make you obediently admit your mistakes, but he put him in the face of the savior who predicted the end of you. In an environment more cold and cruel than yours in the orphanage, let him grow up in cold violence and contempt… Just because you are the Dark Lord, he is the savior.”

“Even though the wizards do not believe in religion, Dumbledore’s views are the same as those of Western Muggles who believe in Christianity. They all admire something above the’person’ itself. For Muggles, That’s God. For Dumbledore, I don’t know what it is! It may be destiny, or it may be some kind of idea.”

“They believe that everything runs under God, or Dumbledore believes in a certain concept. Good and evil are innate, prophecies are established, and the nature of man has been determined before his birth… For example, You are Voldemort, and Harry Potter is the savior!”

“In a sense, what Dumbledore believes is more rotten than your pedigree!”

Tom Riddle laughed, his temperament is elegant and calm, his every move is more aristocratic than those pure-bloods who claim to be born aristocrats. No wonder those pure-bloods will regard such a mudblood as their leader, of course, it really works. Yes, it is still Voldemort’s power, but it has nothing to do with his deceptive temperament.

Tom Riddle, who forbeared and disguised himself, was really easy to like.

This is completely different from the madness, irritability, cruelty and cruelty after he split the seven soul fragments. Both Chen Ang and Morgoth believe that no one is inherently evil, but they put their soul fragments on imposing With regard to the items of the Dark Lord, it is also very difficult for one’s own soul to be exposed to the darkness, restlessness and distortion of black magic for a long time.

And let the soul break away from the protection of the body, to contact the chaotic and distorted magic, how is this different from eating the sugar of the total hair?

Voldemort has only been a little bit crazy until now, which has fully demonstrated his strong will and inner firmness. For this kind of madman who pursues immortality, Morgoth still has a bit of appreciation. In the words of a monk, this is also a certain This kind of Dao heart is firm.

Tom Riddle whispered: “I’m glad that someone like me saw through Dumbledore’s hypocritical face. Dumbledore believes that there is absolute good and evil in this world, but I don’t think there is absolute good and evil in this world. , The difference lies only in the strong and the weak who cannot tell the truth. In this sense, Dumbledore is a strong…but he is always addicted to the will of the weak.”

“So you’re sorry?” Morgoth asked rhetorically, and he shook his head. “No, Dumbledore just insisted on his will. Many people think he is on the weaker half, but in fact he is standing on himself like us. On one side. Carrying out your own will…not being moved by others. Do you think Dumbledore is succumbing to the will of those people? In fact, he is driving those people to carry out their will.”

“Dumbledore and you are both good at grasping the weaknesses of the weak. You grasped their fears, and Dumbledore grasped their love… So Snape once gave in to you…”

Tom Riddle, no, it should be said that Voldemort laughed. He nodded and said, “Yes, we are all strong…but our goal is different. I pursue it. As my name says, Voldemort ——Beyond death, reach eternity, dominate everything. And Dumbledore, he is too weak. He turned out to be after a pair of woolen socks (in the English context, woolen socks refer to family, or love). But in In the process of implementing our persistence, we are equally cold.”

“This should be the reason why we are strong.”

But at this time, Morgoth sneered: “The strong?” He asked, and then laughed: “No, no…for these people.” His wand was drawn on the heads of the Death Eaters. A circle said: “You may be called the strong, but now, I am here. And you or Dumbledore and they are actually no different… both are weak.”

“Mentally handicapped!”

Morgoth did not wield his magic wand at all, but calmly popped out two words, and applied a classic arcane magic to Voldemort. The arcane energy drawn from the Well of Eternity turned into a cyan halo and emerged out of thin air. Set on Voldemort, his exquisite arcane control energy suppressed part of the effect of mental retardation, lest Voldemort really became a retarded mentality.

He just extracted all the magical wisdom and memory of Voldemort.

“These hordes of beings in the magic world…and your ideals can still be considered.” Morgoth nodded and smiled, pointing to Tom.

“A wizard who can’t beat even a troll without a wand can only be called a strong one in front of you!” Morgoth glanced at the trembling Death Eaters and said.

“I asked you to come out not to discuss your’weak and ridiculous’ beliefs with you, but to let my authority take root deeper and firmer in their hearts. I want to make these ants small and short-lived. In the whole life, whenever I think of me, I will be deeply afraid…” Morgoth’s whisper echoed in everyone’s ears.

“Right now, you don’t know who you are facing.”

“But you will know soon!”

Morgoth raised his wand to Voldemort with an incredulous and spiteful expression, and whispered: “Malicious transformation!” In the invisible force field of arcane dominance of magic, Tom Riddle’s body suddenly twisted, his face frightened. The twisted into a ball, but there was no way to struggle and turned into a big black dog.

“I hope Sirius will like you now!” Morgoth said coldly to the black dog that Voldemort had transformed into.

He glanced at the gurgling behind him, who had become a trembling gurgling like Bojin’s, and took out a bottle of powerful ecstasy from his arms in fear, and the big black dog that Voldemort had turned into struggling violently. , But the grunt fearing Morgoth almost held him savagely, pouring the ecstasy from Voldemort’s mouth.

“Send it to Sirius!” Morgoth said indifferently, “I also give Sirius a chance to avenge himself!”

“I hope he doesn’t hate me… Not everyone has a chance to be the Dark Lord. The last person to do this was Albus Dumbledore.”

The big black dog’s eyes that Voldemort had turned into stared out! Its dog eyes were full of blood, staring at Morgoth with extreme bitterness. Morgoth lowered his head and said to him: “Hate me! Your hatred can bring you strength, as long as your soul has a piece of soul entrusted to it. In front of me, you have no resistance at all.”

“Pain and hatred will make you awaken, realize that you are still a weak person… Try to become stronger! At least get the “Black Book of the Dead” to recover your lost soul fragments, otherwise you will taste this kind of humiliation at the mercy of others. .”

“You have to be thankful that Sirius is locked here… Otherwise, a real dog will make you the joke of the entire magical world.”

“Look!” Chen Ang pointed to the Death Eaters. They looked at Chen Ang’s eyes with incomparable fear, and looked at Voldemort’s eyes. In the sensitive Voldemort’s eyes, they no longer had the respect and fear of the past, but… With a trace of weirdness, Morgoth laughed in a low voice: “Look at them, who will fear you, and who is willing to be loyal to you from the bottom of my heart?”

“This is what I want, they surrender to power, surrender to me!”

Morgoth turned his head and yelled, “Kneel down!”

An unkempt Death Eater hesitantly knelt down first, then the second one. Gradually, they fell to the ground faster and faster, and fewer and fewer people stood. But for a while, in Voldemort’s There wasn’t a single Death Eater standing in front of him. They knelt down in the cell, waving the magic wand in Morgoth’s hand, and the dark mark under the left wrist of the Death Eaters became apparent.

The Death Eaters rushed to a pang of flesh-cutting pain. Everyone’s Dark Marks disappeared. In exchange, the pain was concocted like a hot soldering iron in their right hand. An active fire dragon mark entangled them slowly. On his right arm, swimming towards their heart.

“Hate me!” Morgoth smiled: “Your eyes are powerful now…this is what I want.”

Morgoth turned his head and said to the former Death Eaters: “You are loyal to the Dark Lord, not Voldemort. This is good, so I won’t kill me. Although you can work for me alive and dead, I still hope I can have some living people, wizards, not house elves or undead creatures.” He turned around to restore Guru to his original form.

“If someone disobeys my order, then I won’t give him a second chance. I will completely turn him into a house elf, just like Borgin Bok.”

Hearing Guru’s name, a low exclamation came from the ex-Death Eaters. Morgoth coldly stretched out his wand and turned the sounding ex-Death Eater into an equally ugly housekeeper. The elf, the mighty power of Malicious Transfiguration immediately took root among all the former Death Eaters.

“Master!” The house elf screamed frantically: “Master, no, please, master…” But Guru quickly apparated back and took him away.

“You see, loyalty is cheap.” Morgoth laughed in a low voice.

The Death Eaters below were even more frightened and horrified. Everyone knelt on the ground, afraid to make a sound.

“Now, the Dark Lord your allegiance is me-Morgoth!”

“As the new Dark Lord, I order you to contact your companions who are not in Azkaban, communicate this change to them, and bring them here. If they don’t obey, then use me for you. The power of the mark brought them forcibly. This mark is called the Star of Mirko. Through this mark, you can sense the power belonging to the Star of Mirko in the sky.”

“This power allows you to contact me and borrow my power.”

“It is also a mark of punishment for traitors. My joy and hatred, rewards and punishments will all be expressed through it.”