"Voldemort, Voldemort, Voldemort..."
Andy repeated the na like a mantra.
He wondered if Voldemort could actually sense a thing.
Hey, if you've got the balls, co to Hogwarts and get .
Co on, do you dare?
No?
Hermione: "..."
"Andy, you're quite childish," Hermione muttered.
Andy didn't care.
Dumbledore is standing in front of us, so what do we have to fear?
"What do you think Voldemort is doing right now?"
Andy asked curiously. "If I keep saying his na, eventually he'll sense it... If I keep saying 'Voldemort' from now on, won't he get really annoyed? He won't be even able to get a sound sleep."
To be honest, Andy really wanted to try it!
Hermione rolled her eyes helplessly. "I guess the Dark Lord would love to strangle you right now."
Andy laughed, "He doesn't even know who I am."
Snape: "..."
He had only just arrived and was shocked to witness such a heart-stopping scene.
Had Andy gone mad?
Due to his identity as a double agent, Snape, although also a Death Eater, is unable to see Voldemort at the mont, so he wants to ask Andy about Harry.
No one cared about Harry more than he did.
Knowing Andy, Snape knew that he would definitely use the Ti Turner to witness Voldemort's resurrection ceremony in person.
Andy was extrely passionate about magic.
Voldemort's resurrection will be a fatal temptation for Andy.
Sure enough, Andy did go to Voldemort's resurrection scene.
But.
If Voldemort knew that Andy was playing gas like this with his na, he would definitely send his n after him no matter where he hides.
"Collins..."
Snape's eerie voice reached Andy's ears from behind.
"Shit!" Andy was startled.
Turning around, Andy looked at Snape speechlessly and asked, "Professor, how did you appear out of nowhere? Do you know that people can die of fright?"
Snape said lightly, "You have such a weak heart, yet you dare to ss with the Dark Lord?"
"Those are two different things."
Andy waved his hand, looking completely unconcerned, "I've t Voldemort. He's really strong, but he's a bit ntally unstable."
"Well...a bit nuts."
"Speaking of which..."
Andy asked again, "Professor if I keep saying the word 'Voldemort' every day from now until the holidays, do you think he'll beco exasperated and die?"
Snape was a little taken aback.
If you really do that...
Well, Voldemort certainly wouldn't risk coming to Hogwarts for a short ti, so he really can't do anything to you.
"What happened to him?" asked Snape.
He didn't want to answer this stupid question; it was so nerve-wracking!
Andy raised an eyebrow and said, "He was injured, but he's still alive. He escaped back using the Portkey, and he should still be in the Forbidden Forest."
"You know... I had to get back here before him, so the Portkey was positioned a bit far away."
Snape nodded slightly on hearing this.
He didn't care about this; as long as the boy wasn't dead, everything was fine.
Andy suddenly asked, "Professor, you should be going to see Voldemort, too, right?"
Snape looked at Andy with a dangerous gleam in his eyes: If you want to test Voldemort's reaction, I'll kill you.
Tsk!
Andy understood what Snape ant from his eyes.
That would take all the fun out of it!
"Professor, what will Voldemort do next?" Andy decisively changed the subject.
Now that Voldemort had been resurrected, the British wizarding world would be in jeopardy. Andy needed to formulate his own plan based on Voldemort's movents.
"He will lie low for a while."
Snape did not hide this from him. "During this waiting period, he will recruit so Dark creatures: Werewolves, Vampires, Giants, Dentors, and... dark witches and wizards."
"Perhaps... he will also try to get the prophecy ball, which is in the Ministry of Magic's Departnt of Mysteries."
"In addition..."
Snape paused suddenly, then continued, "He will also make plans to kill Dumbledore."
"Kill Dumbledore!?" Hermione exclaid.
Andy didn't care about this.
If Voldemort didn't want to kill Dumbledore, then he wouldn't be the Dark Lord. In the British magical community, Dumbledore would be Voldemort's biggest obstacle.
"The Departnt of Mysteries has it rough, doesn't it," Andy sighed.
Snape, Andy, and now Voldemort too. Three people have set their sights on the Departnt of Mysteries.
This departnt is really plagued by misfortune!
Snape was speechless.
Of all the things I've said, this is what you care about?
Of course, Andy will care.
If Voldemort tries to raid the Departnt of Mysteries, Andy can take the opportunity to sneak in and do so proper investigation to find out more about the Departnt of Mysteries and take so good stuff.
Then he can pin the bla on Voldemort.
"Professor..." Andy hinted subtly.
We're on the sa side.
Snape: "..."
Seeing Andy's eyes, Snape understood everything at once—Andy intended to pin the bla on Voldemort.
Snape's face looked as if he had eaten a fly, and he nodded subtly, agreeing to Andy's request.
He would notify Andy when Voldemort makes his move.
Andy was delighted with this answer.
Snape still cares about his pride!
Having learnt about Harry's situation and exchanged so information with Andy, Snape's goal was more or less achieved.
So...he turned around and walked away, and his footsteps were extrely brisk.
"Andy..."
Hermione tugged at Andy's sleeve and asked in a gossipy voice, "Tell about the Dark Lord's resurrection. How did Harry escape? What really happened at the scene?"
"Ah! Here's what happened."
Andy slowly began to tell the story, "I used the Ti Turner..."
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Harry walked out of the Forbidden Forest in a state of disarray.
"Andy's Portkey is a bit unreliable."
Harry had complained more than once on the way to the castle.
He had escaped using the Portkey, but it had brought him too far from the castle.
He was injured, and now he also found himself tired, hungry, cold, and in pain.
His body had accumulated a lot of debuffs.
If it wasn't for the belief in his heart that was supporting his body, Harry doubted whether he would have made it back to the castle.
"I made it out alive!" Stepping out of the Forbidden Forest, Harry saw Hogwarts Castle at a glance.
At that mont, the castle, which had always been so familiar, looked exceptionally warm and welcoming to Harry, and he felt a sense of security well up inside him.
He knew he had survived!
Dragging his tired body along, Harry walked towards the castle tenaciously, step by step.
He had to inform Dumbledore.
Voldemort had been resurrected!
As for what they would do to punish his foolishness next, Harry was willing to accept whatever it was.
Even if it ant being sent to Azkaban.
He had to do sothing to atone for his sins.
Just like his godfather, Sirius.
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