Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 163: 161 Senior Tom, You Are Just a Mixed Race

Chapter 163 161. Senior Tom, you're just a mixed race

"Money, power, strength or women, I can give you whatever you want."

Voldemort tried to paint a bright future for Dudley.

In the final analysis, it is just one word - painting cake.

Huyou Dudley was fooled, as long as Dudley is willing to help him, then he will be considered as a thief.

As long as Voldemort doesn't lose his mind, he can still master the basic qualities of being a boss.

"As a member of Slytherin, you should probably know who I am, and you should also know my abilities."

Seeing that Dudley still didn't return, Audrina (Voldemort) was a little impatient: "Then what's your answer? Tell me."

After listening to Voldemort's words, Dudley can be sure of one thing, that is, the memories between Horcruxes and Horcruxes are not interoperable.

Otherwise Voldemort would have known the fact that he had killed him more than once.

Not to mention solicitation, it is easy to raise your hand "Avada" to say hello when you meet.

Of course, it doesn't rule out that he did it on purpose.

"My dear senior, I think it's too early for you to tell me this."

"I'm only 12 now, and I haven't started thinking about the future yet."

This kind of rotten excuse is outrageous if you believe it, especially if you let Voldemort believe it.

"Are you taking me for a fool?"

Audrina (Voldemort) stared at Dudley with a displeased face.

"Okay, okay, since you must listen to the truth."

Dudley spread his hands: "I, Dudley Dursley, like to say NO to self-righteous people the most."

"Then you refused."

Audrina's (Voldemort) complexion darkened instantly: "Very good, very good."

Just when Dudley thought he was going to make a move, he only heard him say again: "Actually, I want to see another person more, your brother——Harry Potter, I want to know why I failed, why I lost In the hands of a baby who doesn't understand anything."

"According to my observations during this period, he is just a little smarter wizard. I am so powerful, but he has nothing."

"Do you know why?"

Ask me for information first?

No, maybe for .

Dudley paused slightly, turned his back to Audrina (Voldemort), and lightly opened the red and white ball on his waist. The blue-skinned elf flew out of it without a sound, and made a grimace when he came out. With a strange smile, he disappeared in place.

'It would be much more convenient if we could make a phone call. '

Thinking of this, Dudley's heart suddenly moved, and it seemed that something similar was drawn out of the ten consecutive draws.

"Is it possible that he is a well-hidden dark wizard?"

"Is it possible that there is something wrong with your magic?"

Is it possible to have two in a row, Audrina (Voldemort) is said to be blacker than the bottom of the pot.

This is fooling him for a fool.

"Is it possible that it was prophesied...predestined?"

This last statement made Audrina (Voldemort) slightly pale.

Dudley was talking about exactly what he'd been hearing all this time.

Because of a prophecy, he went to find Harry Potter, and because of this prophecy, he died.

The death is inexplicable.

"I will kill him with my own hands and break this kind of thing!"

he said firmly.

"By the way, don't you want to know where the other basilisk is?"

Audrina (Voldemort) suddenly changed the subject and gave Dudley a cruel smile.

"I think it should be with your little girlfriend by now."

"She will be reflected in those big bright yellow eyes, die without any pain Hogwarts will die many people, and then completely shut down"

Speaking of which, Audrina (Voldemort) stared at Dudley, wanting to see the panicked reaction on his face, but Voldemort was disappointed. Dudley's face was as usual, without any expression on his face.

"No one dies, senior."

Dudley glanced at the wretched statue next to him: "It came from here, along the pipes leading to various parts of Hogwarts."

"you know?"

Audrina (Voldemort)'s complacent smile gradually froze, and she paused slightly: "How do you know?!"

"Is it possible that it betrayed you? It took refuge in me."

"No, it is impossible for it to betray me. I am the heir of the Chamber of Secrets, and I am the heir of Slytherin."

"Maybe me too." Dudley interrupted him: "Senior, you have to add a once before the heir."

"Don't forget, you are already dead, even if you were once the heir, you won't be the moment you die."

"Parseltongue, so will I."

"You're nothing but a Muggle wizard! Dursley!"

Audrina (Voldemort) yelled loudly, he was a little bit defensive, and it made sense after thinking about it.

"Slytherin blood is noble, it's up to you."

"Dear senior Tom Riddle, don't forget, you are just a half-blood wizard."

As soon as these words came out, the other party stopped abruptly.

He even revealed his identity in one word.

At that moment, he had a feeling of being seen through.

"You can, and of course I can."

Dudley's words were like a sharp sword piercing Voldemort's heart.

Lineage has been his greatest pain.

‘Come on, Zuidun, who is afraid of whom? '

Talkative Wang Dursley.

"Whoosh!"

A dark green spell shot straight at it, and Dudley turned over to dodge it.

"Senior, this is very dangerous."

Dudley said, and then he looked stunned, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Could it be, are you in a hurry?"

That expression should be as much as beating up as much as beating up.

When it comes to quarreling, whoever strikes first breaks the defense.

Audrina (Voldemort) stopped talking, raised her hand and cast another spell, but unfortunately missed again.

Just very angry!

One after another, the curses hit Dudley as if they didn't want money, but Dudley avoided them by moving flexibly.

No matter how powerful the spell is, it doesn't make sense.

Hi, so angry!

After observing the other party's spellcasting for a while, Dudley confirmed one thing, the level in front of him was not as good as that of Quirrell he saw in the Forbidden Forest last year.

After all, that is Voldemort's main soul. Although it is a broken version, it is not comparable to the current existence that relies on stealing the lives of little wizards to survive.

No matter in terms of magic power or skills, it is far inferior.

"I see, you brought me here specifically because you are afraid of other professors, right?"

"You are afraid of being defeated by them, and you are even more afraid of being seen through your identity."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Audrina (Voldemort) finally couldn't help it, and screamed loudly, this time it was no longer the previous male voice, but a pure soprano.

Weak, he is really weak, even after absorbing the vitality of a little wizard, he is still very weak, far from his heyday.

If he were to face any professor, except for Lockhart's big parallel importer, he would basically have no hope of winning.

As Dudley had said, he should have run away, left the basilisk behind and escaped, but he was too conceited.

He never expected Dudley, who was only a student, to be so difficult.

The opponent who was originally thought to be overestimated, unexpectedly turned out to be underestimated.

And this mistake was the key factor in his failure.

He shouldn't have messed with Dursley!

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