Who let this Dementor into Hogwarts!

Chapter 122 Who the hell is the Dark Lord? !

Chapter 122 Who the hell is the Dark Lord? !
He did run away, and he ran very fast.

"Do you still have the Philosopher's Stone?"

Voldemort felt that what he said was meaningless - the Philosopher's Stone must have been taken away by Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel.

"Yes."

Cohen said,
"Nicolas Flamel gave me the Philosopher's Stone."

"????"

Voldemort looked at Coin with great confusion.

Is this still English?

Nicolas Flamel gave the Philosopher's Stone, which he used to prolong his life, to an evil dark magic experiment subject who followed the Dark Lord and stole things in school?
How could I have such a dream...

"Give it to you?" Voldemort asked with surprise and desire.

"Because you ran away!" Cohen said angrily, "How could I let the Philosopher's Stone, which I had worked so hard to obtain, fall into their hands? No! So I grabbed the Philosopher's Stone and refined it in an instant—"

"So the Philosopher's Stone was..." Voldemort's mood was gradually cooling - he felt that today's emotions were up and down.

"I ate it all up," Cohen said unhappily. "But it didn't do anything to me. I wasn't going to die anyway."

"Did Nicolas Flamel intend to refine you?" asked Voldemort.

He has extensive knowledge in the field of magic and is naturally familiar with alchemy.

How could a top alchemist master let go of Cohen, an alchemical creation, and Cohen was an evil hybrid creature who stole his philosopher's stone.

"That's what I said before. You have to learn to play nice," Cohen taught. "In my situation, every party wants me to stand on their side. If I hadn't left that backup plan for you and Quirrell to kill me last year, they certainly wouldn't have been so happy to give up the Philosopher's Stone. Before you grow up, you have to know how to hide your edge..."

???

Who is the Dark Lord?!
Voldemort looked at Cohen, who looked like a senior teaching a junior, and felt like his head was about to explode - even though he had no head now.

Especially the last sentence, why does it feel so much like it was said by an old man?
"Look, with one of us in the open and the other in the dark, we'll succeed no matter what," Cohen said. "But your escape as a war criminal has caused me a lot of trouble. I have to find a way to extract the magic power of the Philosopher's Stone from your blood, and then create a body for you..."

It can be seen that Voldemort was so moved by Coin's wholehearted desire to resurrect him that he was speechless.

"But that's all for the future. Nicolas Flamel's legacy won't be collected until the year after next." Cohen shook his head. "If you want to wait for me to build you a body with my own blood, you'll have to wait for more than a year."

"It's only been a little over a year. I've been waiting for eleven years, so this one year won't make a difference..." When Voldemort heard that Coin was going to use his own blood to build a body for him, the desire in his eyes was not concealed at all. "But... do you really want to resurrect me so much?"

Even Voldemort has lost his confidence...

Cohen felt that he needed to brainwash Voldemort again.

"Of course, you're a big name," Cohen said matter-of-factly. "Just think about how much of a stir we could make in the wizarding world. A Dark Lord who terrorized Britain for so many years, and now with the undead Dementors joining us, the whole world is ours. I want to liberate my fellow Dementors. During the summer vacation, I found Azkaban according to the location you gave me, and went in to see my fellow Dementors. Their lives were too simple, I couldn't stand it."

"If it were just me, a little Dementor with no fame or sense of oppression, I certainly wouldn't be able to do all this," Cohen said. "But it's different with you, Mr. Voldemort. As long as you reappear, all my plans can be implemented smoothly. In turbulent times, the old man's rule is most shaken. Once you are resurrected, the entire wizarding world will be uneasy. It urgently needs a ruler who can give the people a sense of security..."

Coin was right, and Voldemort didn't object to this - they each got what they needed, and this was the difference between him, Voldemort, and that hypocritical and high-sounding Ministry of Magic to Coin. As for after his resurrection... Voldemort had his own plans.

Wizards' magic comes from their blood and souls - once he obtains a body mixed with Cohen's blood, how can Dumbledore prevent his return?

Not to mention Coin, who followed him wholeheartedly, a creature that even the Killing Curse couldn't kill. The stupid old man Dumbledore thought Coin would stand on their side - ridiculous!
Just thinking about Dumbledore's expression after his resurrection, Voldemort's soul was already climaxing -

"So, let's get back to the point. We're going to kill today. Who are you going to kill next?"

Cohen asked,
"I think it's best to kill the children of wizards who have great influence in the wizarding world - such as the children of Ministry of Magic officials. This will speed up the downfall of Dumbledore. No one wants their children to attend a school where people die at any moment. It's a pity that the current Minister of Magic is infertile and can't have children. Otherwise..."

"You're too impatient..."

Voldemort quickly stopped him.

"Actions that are too quick will easily lead to Dumbledore discovering..."

"What about tomorrow?"

Cohen tilted his head and asked,
"Tomorrow is the weekend, and I can kill the whole dormitory with one kill..."

Do you really want to kill someone?!
Voldemort really wanted to ask Coin this question, but he knew he couldn't. If he asked... Coin might do something even more extreme.

"Since Dumbledore trusts you... I can't let you do it this time..."

Voldemort whispered.

No matter how you think about it, Dumbledore has to thank him, otherwise the future of wizards would have been destroyed by this little Dementor.

"I will continue to let the Malfoy boy do the dirty work. You just need to make sure that Harry Potter can go to the Chamber of Secrets after Dumbledore is expelled from school..."

"It's easy. I can just drag Harry along," Cohen said. "I've already established a friendship with him. He listens to me very well. You know, children are the easiest creatures to deal with—especially since I'm a child myself."

Voldemort left after proving his innocence - although he didn't prove anything - but at least everything was back on track.

"Go ahead, whatever you do is normal..."

Back in the Room of Requirement, the Earl gave a very bad evaluation of Cohen's "cooperation plan with Voldemort".

Then the Count asked casually.

"You're not really going to revive him, are you?"

“…” Cohen blinked.

"Why are not you talking?"

The Earl, who was originally paralyzed in his nest, raised his head alertly. Even a bird would notice something was wrong.
"Speak up! I'm so scared—you don't really want to resurrect that guy...right?"

(End of this chapter)

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