Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Chapter 827

"Of course, wouldn't it be better if Voldemort could tutor students and help those wizards from Muggle families who have no magical foundation catch up with the progress of Hogwarts?" Tierra said with a smirk, "After all, Ho Gwarz doesn't keep idlers."

"Yes, yes, yes." Dumbledore shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile, "I almost forgot how ruthless Voldemort was by you."

"But I have to remind you." Dumbledore suppressed his smile in a blink of an eye, and said, "That kid Voldemort...has a lot of bad things in his head...often, he doesn't care about the people around him. people, especially those young wizards whose minds are not very mature, the influence is subtle."

"You can relax about this." Tierra said indifferently, "Now he can't wait to be a man with his tail between his legs, after all I—"

Tierra paused, and continued: "It's an indelible shadow that hangs over his head."

"Are you so sure?" Dumbledore asked.

Tierra smiled, but didn't speak, just opened her mouth wide, then stretched out her index finger to point to her own mouth, and rubbed her stomach again.

it is more than words.

"Alas..." Dumbledore couldn't help but sighed, "The prophet is terrible...even a genius wizard like Voldemort...can't avoid being killed by you The calculation is in the palm of your hand."

"Don't tell me that you suddenly showed kindness at this time, and wanted to give me another chance to reform myself." Tierra raised her eyebrows and asked.

"That's—" Tierra said.

"You'll find a bad adoptive family for us," Tierra said, "Eleven wizarding families have signed up to adopt these children. You've checked and reviewed them. We're all very bad A loving, friendly and vicious couple."

"He wants a public trial for our crimes, and you refuse, that's what we deserve." Young Master Voldemort continued.

"But you have to remind him." Young Master Voldemort interrupted suddenly, "He imprisoned these Death Eaters, including the leaders of Dumbledore, in the Ministry of Magic. You have an objection."

"We are willing to adopt it." Tierra said with a smile, "In the future...you raise it yourself, and each Tierra raises one. I am afraid that there will be too many newborn babies."

"Your pity and love are for Harry, for Neville, not for the thousands of poor little children who lost their loved ones because of Dai Migong and my Death Eaters." Voldemort said His face darkened slightly, "It's for the executioner, and it's for these accomplices."

"Aren't there only eleven families?" Dai Aigong asked, "According to his method of reducing sentences, only eleven families must be enough."

"He proposed to let us have children, and you can understand that each child will be reduced by ten years." Lord Voldemort said, "Ordinary means in ordinary times, but these children..."

"There are no Muggle families." Tierra said with a smile, "Britain, the United States... There are no top scientists in some European regions. Singles, married teenagers with children, can be found everywhere."

"He... oh..." Dai Aigong sighed helplessly, "He seems to be challenging the established traditions of wizards and Muggles from ancient times to the present... ...the absence of social ethics and social structures.”