Professor of Pharmacy at Hogwarts

"Harry Potter"

After Voldemort briefly communicated with his followers, he turned his attention to the three people in the middle.

He chose Harry first.

"You are sitting at my father's grave." He spoke like a snake, hissing. "He is a Muggle and a fool, just like your mother!"

"But they all have their uses, don't they?"

"Harry Potter!"

"When you were young, your mother died to protect you, which allowed you to escape...I killed my father. You see, he came in handy after his death..."

Voldemort laughed. He paced back and forth in front of Harry, his eyes wandering up and down Harry's body, like a picky customer selecting goods. At his feet, the big snake was still swaying back and forth.

"See the house on the hillside, Potter?"

"My father lived there, and my mother, who was a wizard, lived in this village and fell in love with him, but when she revealed her identity, he stupidly abandoned her!!!"

"My father didn't like magic. He left her and went back to those stupid Muggle parents!"

"I wasn't born yet."

"Potter, my mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to me. I grew up in a Muggle orphanage, but I swear, I will find him and take revenge!"

"I took revenge on that stupid fool..."

Voldemort walked faster and faster, and began to wave his arms, like an excited speaker.

"Potter, listen to me recalling my family history... Ha, I even feel a little sad... Harry, but this is my home, my real family!"

He waved his hand sharply, pointing at the Death Eaters around him.

The Death Eaters let out a roar, extremely excited.

Harry only felt that this was a madman. He was in a daze, partly because of the pain on his arm, and partly because the lightning scar on his forehead was painfully hot, making him unable to concentrate at all.

"And you, beautiful Ms. Connor."

Voldemort stretched out his pale paws, grabbed a strand of Christie's hair and sniffed it gently, like a pervert.

"I heard that you are very close to that guy named Alexis. I hope you are really like the rumors. Beautiful lady."

Christie had now recovered from the heart-breaking pain. Her forehead was covered with sweat and her face was pale. She glared at Voldemort fiercely, then opened her mouth and bit Voldemort's finger.

Unfortunately, Voldemort was very flexible and escaped in advance.

"Tom Riddle, Voldemort, you're a madman, a fraud, KBFZ!"

Christie didn't seem to know what fear was. Facing Voldemort, who was frightened by the wizarding world, she still had the courage to curse.

"Are you particularly disgusted with yourself? Your father is a Muggle! Hahaha! Voldemort, no matter what you do, no matter how gorgeously you package your tricks to deceive ghosts, it can't change the fact -"

"Voldemort, Tom Marvolo Riddle, you are not a pureblood at all!"

Christie took the initiative to approach Voldemort, with a sarcastic look on her face, and said loudly

"You are just a pathetic person who pretends to be a pureblood and envy others who are purebloods."

"You don't get father's love, and you don't have mother's love since you were a child. You are a bastard that no one wants."

"You know why no one wants you?"

"Because you are a burden!"

"You claim to be a descendant of Slytherin, but who knows. Poor thing!"

Voldemort's face darkened visibly.

There was no need for him to take action at all. Bella on the side had already rushed up and gave Christie a hard slap.

One side of Christie's face immediately swelled up, and the swelling squeezed her eye, leaving only a gap in one eye.

The corners of her mouth were also broken.

"Pooh!"

Christy spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and stared at Bella with one eye.

"Female cousin, is this all you can do?"

She turned her gaze and looked at Voldemort.

"Poor thing, you bitch can't do it. This is all he can do? This is not as good as the Cruciatus Curse just now."

"I'm not happy yet!"

Bella was furious and immediately stepped forward and slapped her again.

Christie received a slap and burst into laughter.

"Is this how much patience you have?"

"You're such a useless bitch!"

Bella pulled out her wand, but was stopped by Voldemort.

"Ms. Connor, it seems you don't need your mouth anymore."

Christie sneered in return.

"That's not what I said when I gave birth to you!"

Voldemort shook his head, calmed down his anger, and left Christie. Behind him, a Death Eater stepped forward and blocked Christie's mouth.

"Remus Lupine."

Voldemort came to Lupine and slapped him awake.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited, shh~sh~"

He cupped Lupin's cheek.

"You don't have to die for the time being, you don't have to die for the time being."

"I know, I know you're not like them, Remus Lupin."

"You are different from them. You are a werewolf, just like Fenrir. You do not have to be with them."

"Then do I want to be with you?"

Lupine sneered.

"Unfortunately, your approach doesn't appeal to me at all."

"We can kill you once, and we can kill you a second time, Voldemort. I have even seen your end, faster than last time."

Voldemort stared at Lupine seriously and said nothing.

He turned around and faced the Death Eaters.

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

"I smell guilt," he said. "There's a stench of guilt in the air."

The Death Eaters around him trembled.Everyone seemed to want to move back, but didn't dare to move.

"I see you, healthy and sound, with the same magic as before! I ask myself why there are wizards who never come to help their masters, the people they swore allegiance to!"

"They must have believed that I was dead and thought I was finished. They sneaked back to the enemy and begged for mercy. They said they were innocent and didn't know it. They were bewitched-"

"I asked myself again, why don't they believe that I will make a comeback? Didn't they know that I prepared the method of resurrection a long time ago? Didn't they see with their own eyes that I am stronger than any wizard?"

"I didn't get an answer."

"In the face of traitors, I gave them to my enemies. Because I, your master, do not need traitors as servants!"

"Perhaps they believe there is a more powerful force that can defeat Voldemort - perhaps they have pledged their allegiance to someone else - the protector of Mudbloods and Muggles, Albus Dumbledore?"

Upon hearing Dumbledore's name, the Death Eaters started to stir. Some were muttering something under their breath, while others were shaking their heads.

Voldemort ignored him and continued his speech.

"Is it the lonely old man imprisoned on the island, Gellert Grindelwald?"

"Still that ridiculous boy, Alexis Felix?"

"Perhaps this is-"

He pointed towards Harry.

"The ridiculous stupidity of the world that they put their hope in such a child."

"Maybe he hasn't learned anything from Dumbledore. He's even confused about his own life experience!"