Chapter 44 Voldemort's Speech!

The army of Death Eaters has assembled, standing in a dense crowd in the square, ready to go to the Hebrides at any time.

Two months ago, they lost this Dragon Island and also lost air superiority.

The casualties were extremely heavy, and the vampire and troll legions were basically wiped out.

One summer time, the first day of September has just arrived, the Death Eaters have not yet recovered, and another battle is about to begin.

The goal is still that "Waterloo" place, which is impossible to say without fear.

The morale of the Death Eater army fell to a low point, and no one was optimistic about this war.

A figure appeared, and Voldemort paced slowly, his snake-like eyes scanning the surroundings.

He raised his hideous face, opened his two slit-like nostrils and sniffed.

"Fear," he said, "I smell fear in the air."

No one spoke, no one dared to move, all looked at the Dark Lord quietly.

Voldemort did not immediately issue an order, but looked at the group of dark forces in front of him that he spent fifty years and single-handedly forging.

Grindelwald had gone to ambush Dumbledore; he told everyone on the surface that the battle would be in the Budyili Islands, but in fact he was going to attack Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic.

The secrecy was so well done, Voldemort had never been so confident.

The rise and fall of Death Eaters, in one fell swoop!

But the morale in front of him is not good, he must be stunned!

Voldemort, as a master of speech, decided to say something to boost morale and inspire everyone's fighting spirit.

After all, there is a high probability that this will be the last battle in which the world will be settled!

After this war, Britain is in his hands, and he must have a sense of ritual.

The Dark Lord looked down at everyone with red eyes:

"When I was a child, someone found me and told me for the first time that I was a wizard..."

The entire army fell silent, listening to Voldemort's speech.

"He also used the burning wardrobe to frighten the young me, forcing me to apologize and atone for the weaker."

There was a small commotion among the Death Eaters, and many people were secretly exchanging glances, guessing who this wizard was.

It's really a coward, dare to bully the young Fu!

Don't be stingy!

"Master, who is that man? Is he still alive! I'll kill him for you!"

Death Eater Bot, in order to fight for his position, shouted with righteous indignation.

This won the applause of many people.

"He is our beloved Albus Dumbledore," said Voldemort jokingly. "That hypocritical old man whose mouth was full of love."

Well... it turned out to be Lao Deng, that's all right.

Bullying is bullying, and it is bullying now anyway.

Botte kept his mouth shut, as if it wasn't him who was just about to take revenge.

"I am very grateful to Dumbledore for teaching me one thing before I entered the wizarding world!"

Voldemort sneered:

"Power and voice,

Only in the hands of more powerful people!

As long as you are not strong enough, the stronger can make you surrender and bow to the weaker! "

"So, I asked myself..." Old Demon's mouth twitched into a cold smile.

"Wizards are so much stronger than Muggles, why don't they have the right to speak and hide in the dark, like a poor mouse?"

Everyone fell silent.

It seems, it seems... it's been like this for hundreds of years.

Voldemort seemed to know what the Death Eaters were thinking, and he snapped:

"It's always been like this, right?!"

"In fact, we ruled the land like a Muggle king."

The Dark Lord's voice was deep, like a viper in the abyss.

"Free use of magic, manors and castles, countless treasures, extravagant living, Muggle adoration...

We have all of these! "

Voldemort yelled:

"However, it was lost again, and it was replaced by Muggles to enjoy everything we once had!"

"If you console yourself, this was all a long time ago, anyway, now that we are living in peace and the two sides do not interfere with each other...that would be a big mistake.

Because this loss of us, at this moment, is still continuing, and it is constantly being played out on this land! "

All looked up at the Dark Lord.

Voldemort's voice was hoarse, and his eyes flashed eerily red.

"The despicable creatures such as domestic goblins have been our slaves since they appeared."

"At this time, someone proposed to let those house-elves free, pay them wages, and enjoy the same rights as wizards!

Have you ever heard that slaves and masters can sit on an equal footing and eat at the same table? ! "

"No!"

"No!!"

Many pure-blood wizards roared.

They are the group with the largest number of house-elves.

This is harming their interests! !

Voldemort looked at the dark army of Death Eaters and smiled:

"Who is responsible for our status quo?

"Mudblood!"

Voldemort raised his right hand, three fingers bent, two fingers together and straight, resting on his forehead.

"Mudbloods were and are not welcome and are not needed.

But they are everywhere now, like cockroaches, all around us! "

Voldemort moved his fingers together and waved his arms:

"Magic only blooms in very few souls.

So why do these mudbloods, whose parents are Muggles, give birth to children with magical talents? !

Because they stole the pure-blood wizard's talent and plundered our wealth and living space.

They infiltrated us, colluded with Muggles, concocted the Statute of Secrecy, and drove us away.

Let's look at the so-called Secrecy Act..."

Voldemort took out a book and read aloud:

"Any magical activity that is likely to attract the attention of non-members of the magical community (Muggles) is a serious offence;

When dealing with Muggles, witches and wizards should dress exactly to Muggle standards;

Attacking Muggles with magic is illegal..."

Voldemort threw the book to the ground, and he said angrily:

"These are just a few of the more unequal laws that are written on them.

you say,

Why?

The strong, but bow to the weak?

This is completely different from what Dumbledore showed me back then! "

Voldemort raised his arms high and said in a very provocative tone:

"Muggles are trying to steal our magical powers through intermarriage with pure blood, through so-called technology.

They collude with pure-blooded traitors, and they want to use their dirty blood to defile our noble blood and subvert our rule! "

Voldemort raised his right arm, fingers clasped forward, magic in his voice.

"We must drive this plague out of the wizarding world.

The most effective medicine is Avada Suomin!

This is the best way to cure this scum. "

"We're going to destroy the old world and build a stronger, purer, pure-blood-led new world!

You are all masters of this world! ! "

"Kill them all!"

"Kill them all!!"

The Death Eaters shouted frantically, the low morale was swept away, and they became unprecedentedly united and high-spirited.

Voldemort smiled contentedly.

"Friends, Death Eaters, wizards, creatures that wander the darkness,

This is a war, and a war is about to break out tonight.

But victory is already within my grasp. Tonight, the blood of the mudbloods will dye the earth red! "

Voldemort's voice echoed in the square.

"Enter Hogwarts and kill them all...!!"

His voice fell, and the mighty army rushed towards the distance.

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