Fantasy World Transmigration

Chapter 774: The third Dark Lord

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Morgoth looked at Tom Riddle when he was young, and said calmly: "Very well, compared to Dumbledore and others, it should be easier for the two of us to communicate... because compared to those who believe in 'love' , People who are obsessed with their own ideas, people who believe in power are more likely to be persuaded, just like when Dumbledore first met you, he used his power to make you admit your mistakes, right?"

Morgoth laughed: "What a hypocrite. For a child full of suspicion and cruel by nature, Dumbledore chose intimidation and violence to warn you and make you admit your mistake."

"From this point of view, Dumbledore is a hypocritical and smart person!" Morgoth smiled: "He saw your nature at a glance, and chose to use your method to warn you... This proves that Two points. Dumbledore believes that you are an inherently cruel person, or rather, he believes that someone is an inherently kind savior, and someone is an inherently dark lord... which is different from what he himself claims."

"Many of the professors who teach you at Hogwarts believe that you are the way you are because they didn't love you enough."

"But Dumbledore declared... you were just born evil and cruel."

"So the first time he saw you in the orphanage, he burned a wardrobe in front of you, using the intensity and violence of the fire to make you admit your mistakes, but he set him aside for the savior who was prophesied to end you. In an environment that is more cruel and cruel than you in the orphanage, let him grow up in cold violence and contempt... just because you are the Dark Lord and he is the savior."

"Although wizards don't believe in religion, Dumbledore's views are exactly the same as those of Western Muggles who believe in Christianity. They all advocate something that is above 'people' themselves. For Muggles, That's God, for Dumbledore, I don't know what it is! It could be fate, it could be some kind of idea."

"They believe that everything is run under God, or some idea that Dumbledore believes in. Good and evil are innate, prophecies are established, and human nature has been determined before he was born... For example, you It's Voldemort, and Harry Potter is the savior!"

"In a sense, what Dumbledore believes is more rotten than your blood theory!"

Tom Riddle laughed. His temperament is elegant and calm, and his every move is more noble than those purebloods who claim to be born noble. No wonder those purebloods 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 the deceptive temperament on his appearance.

Tom Riddle, who is forbearing and disguised, is really easy to like.

This is completely different from the madness and rage, the ferocity and cruelty that he showed after he split the seven soul fragments. It is also very difficult not to be evil if one's soul is exposed to the darkness, restlessness and distortion of black magic for a long time.

And letting the soul break away from the protection of the body, to touch the chaotic and distorted magic power, how is this different from eating Ke Zongfa's candy

Voldemort is only somewhat insane until now, which fully demonstrates his strong will and firmness of heart. Morgoth still appreciates this kind of madman who pursues eternal life. In the words of ascetics, this is also a certain To a certain extent, the Dao heart is firm.

Tom Riddle whispered: "I'm glad that someone has seen through Dumbledore's hypocrisy like me. 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 is only between the strong and the weak who cannot tell the truth. In this sense, Dumbledore is a strong...but he always indulges the will of the weak."

"So you are sorry?" Morgoth asked back, he shook his head and said: "No, Dumbledore just insisted on his own will. Many people think that he is on the side of the weak, but in fact he is on our side just like us. One side. Carrying out his own will...not being moved by others. Do you think Dumbledore is submitting to the will of those people? In fact, he is driving those people to carry out his will."

"Dumbledore and you are both good at catching the weak, you catching their fears and Dumbledore catching their loves... So, Snape once succumbed to you..."

Tom Riddle, no, it should be said that Voldemort laughed, he nodded and said: "Yes, we are all strong... It's just that our goals are different. I pursue, as my name says, Voldemort surpasses Death, reaching eternity, dominates everything. And Dumbledore, he is too weak. What he pursued was a pair of woolen socks (in the English context, woolen socks refer to family affection, or love). But in carrying out his insistence In the process, we were equally ruthless."

"This should be the reason why we are strong."

But at this time, Morgoth sneered: "The strong?" He asked back, and then laughed: "No, no... for these people." Quan said: "You may be called strong, but now, I am here. And there is no difference between you or Dumbledore and them... They are all weak."

"Mentally handicapped!"

Morgoth didn't wave his wand at all, but calmly uttered two words, and cast a classic arcane spell of the enchantment school on Voldemort. The arcane energy absorbed from the Well of Eternity turned into a blue halo and emerged out of thin air. Put on Voldemort, his exquisite arcane control energy suppressed part of the effect of mental retardation, lest Voldemort really become a mental retardation.

He just drained all of Voldemort's spell intelligence and memory.

"Everyone in the magic world... only your ideals can be considered." Morgoth nodded and smiled, pointing at Tom.

"A wizard who can't even defeat a troll without his wand can only be called a strong man in front of you!" Morgoth said, glancing at the trembling Death Eaters.

"I let you out, not to discuss your 'weak' and 'ridiculous' beliefs with you, but to let my authority take root in their hearts more deeply and firmly, and I want to make these ants small and short-lived All my life, whenever I think of me, I will be deeply afraid..." Morgoth's whisper echoed in everyone's ears.

"Now, you don't know who you are facing."

"But you'll soon find out!"

Morgoth raised his wand to Voldemort with an unbelievable and venomous expression, and whispered, "Malicious transformation!" In the invisible force field of arcane control magic, Tom Riddle's body suddenly twisted, and his face was terrified. The one twisted into a ball, but unable to struggle at all, turned into a big black dog.

"I hope Sirius will like you now!" Morgoth said indifferently to the black dog transformed by Voldemort.

He glanced at Gollum who was following behind him. Gollum, who had turned into a boggin, was trembling. He took out a bottle of powerful love potion from his arms in extreme fear, and the big black dog Voldemort turned into struggled violently. , but Gollum, who was afraid of Morgoth, held him down almost ferociously, and poured the love potion from Voldemort's mouth.

"Send it to Sirius!" Morgoth said indifferently, "I'm giving 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 man who did it was Albus Dumbledore."

The eyes of Voldemort's big black dog were about to pop out! Its dog eyes were bloodshot, and it stared at Morgoth with extreme hatred. Morgoth lowered his head and said to him: "Hate me! Your hatred can bring you strength, as long as there is still a piece of your soul pinned in the soul." On the weapon, you have no power to resist in front of me."

"Pain and hatred will make you realize that you are still a weak person... Work hard 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 laughingstock of the entire wizarding world."

"Look!" Chen Ang pointed to those Death Eaters. They looked at Chen Ang with incomparable fear, and looked at Voldemort's eyes. In the eyes of the sensitive Voldemort, they no longer had the respect and fear of the past, but... With a hint of strangeness, Morgoth laughed in a low voice: "Look at them, who would fear you, who would be loyal to you from the bottom of their hearts?"

"This is what I want, they submit to power, submit to me!"

Morgoth turned his head and shouted, "Kneel down!"

A disheveled Death Eater fell to his knees hesitantly first, and then the second. Gradually, they fell to the ground faster and faster, and there were fewer and fewer people standing. There was no longer a Death Eater standing in front of him. They knelt in the cell, Morgoth waved the wand in his hand, and the Dark Mark under the left wrist of the Death Eaters was revealed.

The Death Eaters rushed to a sharp pain like gouging out flesh. Everyone's Dark Mark disappeared, and what they got in exchange was a sharp pain in their right hand like a hot soldering iron. A moving dragon mark slowly engulfed them. On the right arm, swim towards their heart.

"Hate me!" smiled Morgoth. "Your eyes are powerful now... that is what I want."

Morgoth turned his head and said to the former Death Eaters: "You are loyal to the Dark Lord, not Voldemort. I can have some living people, wizards, instead of house-elves or undead creatures." He turned and restored Gollum to his original form.

"If someone disobeys my order, then I will not give him a second chance. I will completely turn him into a house elf, just like Borgin Burk."

There was a murmured exclamation among the ex-Death Eaters at the sound of Gollum's name, and Morgoth grimly stretched out his wand and transformed the vocal ex-Death Eater into an equally hideous domestic animal. Wisp, the mighty power of Transfiguration instantly took hold among all the former Death Eaters.

"Master!" the house-elf screamed frantically, "Master, no, please, master..." But Gollum quickly Apparated back and took him away.

"Loyalty is cheap, you see," whispered Morgoth.

The Death Eaters below became even more fearful and terrified. Everyone knelt on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

"Now, the Dark Lord you all serve is I, Morgoth!"

"As the new Dark Lord, I order you to contact your companions who are not in Azkaban, to inform them of this change, and to bring them here. If they do not obey, then I will give you The power of the mark brought them here forcibly. This mark is called the star of Melkor, and through this mark, you can sense the power of the star of Melkor in the sky."

"This power allows you to contact me and borrow my power."

"It is likewise a mark of punishment for traitors, and my joy and abhorrence, reward and punishment, will be expressed in it."