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"You lied!" Voldemort's scarlet eyes became deeper, "I am the descendant of Slytherin, and you are just a poor thief."
"Then why does the basilisk obey my orders?" Kyle retorted: "This already explains the problem. You are fake, and I am the real one.
"Don't forget, Riddle's surname is a Muggle..."
"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"
A beam of red light fell on Kyle. How can I describe the feeling? It was as if a thousand needles were pricking his body at the same time, and even his consciousness became blurred.
But this is what Kyle was waiting for. When Voldemort chose the Cruciatus Curse, which was more suitable for torture, instead of the Death Curse, he also successfully seized the opportunity and used the last phantom movement on the ring despite the pain of the Cruciatus Curse. shaped opportunities.
Just like that, under Voldemort's eyes, Kyle disappeared.
This also caught Voldemort by surprise. After realizing that he had been fooled, the angry Voldemort roared and poured out his anger on the surviving Death Eaters around him.
Those Death Eaters never imagined that they would escape the Basilisk and the Fire Dragon, only to die at the hands of the Dark Lord they were loyal to.
It wasn't until the last Death Eater was killed by the Death Curse that Voldemort put down the Elder Wand and stared at the place where Kyle disappeared without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.
More Death Eaters rushed over, including Draco Malfoy, but when he saw the scene around him, his face instantly became extremely pale, his legs trembled, and he almost knelt down.
Fortunately, Lucius appeared in time and helped him from behind.
But his expression was also not very good.
The Death Eaters have never suffered such heavy casualties, not even that crazy woman...
He turned to look at Bellatrix, who was lying motionless on the ground not far away, and his throat moved slightly.
"Owner!"
Oren came to Voldemort, "What should we do."
Voldemort glanced at him, "Bella, this idiot, acted on her own, fell into the trap of the Order of the Phoenix, and was killed by Dumbledore."
For unknown reasons, Voldemort did not tell them the truth, but just pushed it all onto the Order of the Phoenix and Dumbledore.
Oren's eyes moved. Although it was just a quick glance, the Death Eaters around him didn't look like Dumbledore's handiwork. Instead, they looked more like...
He quickly suppressed some thoughts and echoed: "Yeah, what a fool."
"Are we going to come back with revenge?" Barty Crouch Jr. also came over, "How about attacking the Ministry of Magic again. The new minister has been against us, so we can kill her by the way."
"Then, how about leaving this matter to you," Voldemort said. "You will deal with the Auror and Dumbledore. I'm waiting for your good news."
Barty Crouch Jr. quickly knelt on the ground, "I just want to help you... Master..."
Voldemort didn't even look at him, and disappeared into a ball of black mist without saying a word.
On the other hand, Oren, who was standing beside him, let out an undisguised sneer, "Go to the Ministry of Magic. I'm optimistic about you, Barty."
"Shut up!" Barty Crouch Jr. raised his head and stared at Oren viciously.
"Tsk, even if you are stupid, you still have a bad temper." Oren didn't care at all, waved his hand, and disapparated away.
……
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 792 Dumbledore in the Pig’s Head Bar
The village of Saint Cachipol is quiet at night, people have gone to bed early, and only a few lights are still on in the whole village.
In the woods not far from the burrow, a figure suddenly appeared and fell to the ground with a dull sound. The bird that stopped here was immediately frightened and flew away.
Kyle endured the tremendous pain caused by the Cruciatus Curse and lay on the ground breathing heavily.
He finally knew what the Cruciatus Curse felt like. Although it only lasted for a moment, the pain that continued to spread from every corner of his body was truly unforgettable.
After a while, Kyle finally recovered, stood up with support on the tree stump next to him, and began to look around, and soon recognized that this was the village of St. Catchpol.
He didn't have time to think so much just now, and he didn't have a goal. He just wanted to get out of there quickly and stay far away from Voldemort.
In that case, he subconsciously thought of the place he was most familiar with, and then he ended up here.
But that doesn't matter. Anyway, he finally succeeded in getting rid of Voldemort.
Kyle patted the dirt on his clothes, dug out a bottle of blue potion from the box, drank it directly, and then began to analyze the situation just now.
In fact, this was not the first time he faced Voldemort directly, but it was the most stressful one. In addition to knowing that Dumbledore would not be able to help him this time, another reason was that the speed of the opponent's spell had become faster.
Much faster than when he was first resurrected.
I don’t know whether it was Voldemort becoming stronger or the effect of the Elder Wand... Kyle guessed that it was most likely the latter.
It was not like this the last time he was at the Ministry of Magic. He was right next to him and watched the entire duel between Voldemort and Dumbledore. His spell was not like this at that time, at least Kyle could see it clearly.
He had no choice but to run away if he couldn't fight again. So in order to avoid being taken away directly by a death curse, he deliberately angered Voldemort.
There are risks in doing this, as the name "Riddle" is a taboo to Voldemort, and Kell can't guarantee that he won't kill him outright. But if he doesn't do this, Voldemort will most likely kill him with a killing curse to avenge Bellatrix, or... vent his anger.
After all, he was not Harry, and he had half a chance of not getting Voldemort's blatant preference.
Fortunately, the plan went well. The furious Voldemort chose to torture him with the Cruciatus Curse, and he seized the opportunity and ran away.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that Kyle was anxious to take away the basilisk and missed the opportunity to strike first. If he had ignored the basilisk and prepared for battle in advance, he could still fight Voldemort for several rounds... Well, probably.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but after being hit by the Cruciatus Curse, Kyle always felt that Voldemort was a bit strong on the outside, but not as powerful as he thought, but not as scary as he imagined. It seemed that he took away the Elder Wand without any cost. .
But these are just feelings. If Kyle had to choose again, he would definitely run away...
Kyle waited for a while, until the effects of the Cruciatus Curse completely disappeared, and then walked out of the woods.
He did not choose to go home or visit the Burrow, but directly apparated to Grimmauld Place.
As soon as he hit the ground, Kyle felt something fall on his shoulder, and then he heard screams, and Mrs. Weasley and Sirius ran out the door in panic.
However, their steps were staggering and their faces were extremely pale.
In just a few steps, Mrs. Weasley even wandered off, and it took her two attempts to reach Kyle.
"Kyle...thank God, you're finally back." As she said that, she glared at Sirius next to her.
Sirius felt so wronged. He never wanted to leave Kyle alone there. Fox took him away forcibly.
But he also knew in his heart that no matter how hard he tried to explain, it would be useless, so he wisely chose to shut up and stand quietly by the side.
Or maybe it's because he can't open his mouth at all right now.
"I'm fine, Mrs. Weasley." Kyle smiled and said, "Let's go in first. It's too dangerous to stay outside."
Ah!
Mrs. Weasley nodded, took Kyle and prepared to go back.
She took another wrong turn and went straight to the door with the number ten sign.
Kyle pulled her and the two returned to the correct house No. 12.
There were not many people inside, except for Mrs. Weasley and Sirius, the only ones were Harry and Ginny who were sitting on the ground with dull faces, and an old man who looked somewhat similar to Dumbledore.
Aberforth, owner of the Hog's Head pub in Hogsmeade and Dumbledore's younger brother.
He looked at Kyle expressionlessly and suddenly frowned.
"Where is that man? Why is his phoenix here with you?"
There was something strange in his voice. Although he didn't mention a name, Kyle knew exactly who he was talking about.
"It's a long story." Kyle was afraid that he would misunderstand something, so he quickly explained: "Professor Dumbledore is fine, but he has to do something very important and forgot to take Fox with him. I will temporarily help take care of him for a few days." ”
"Do you know what you are saying? Or do you think I am a fool?" Aberforth narrowed his eyes. "That is a phoenix. No matter where that guy is, it can find him. Do you need your help to take care of him?"
Although his expression did not change, his hands were tightly gripping the back of the chair, "Tell the truth, there is no need to hide it."
"This is the truth, I promise." Kyle said helplessly: "The place he went to is exactly where Fox can't reach."
Aberforth stared at Kyle unblinkingly, as if to check whether he was lying.
Kyle was very calm and told the truth. No matter how magical the Phoenix was, it would be impossible for him to apparate back to a hundred years ago.
But Kyle was hesitant in his heart, what would he say if Aberforth had to ask clearly.
Just tell the truth?
Tell him that Dumbledore went back a hundred years ago to find Ariana?
Absolutely not. Aberforth's feelings for his sister are no worse than Dumbledore's. What if he wants to go too? Kyle doesn't have a second time turner for him to use.
So it must be hidden from him.
Kyle was a little confused, thinking about what excuse he would have to come up with later to convince Aberforth, but after much deliberation, he couldn't find a place where the Phoenix couldn't reach.
Or simply blame it on Dumbledore and pretend he doesn't know anything. This is the only excuse to get past it.
But what he didn't expect was that Aberforth just snorted and had no intention of getting to the bottom of it. After confirming that Kyle was not lying, he returned to his previous indifferent look.
After that, Aberforth strode to the door, looked back at Kyle, "What a waste of time, I'll leave the rest to you."
After that, he stepped out of the door and apparated away.
"Leave it to me?" Kyle scratched his hair, "What does this mean?"
"It's just... vomit..." Sirius wanted to explain, but he almost spit it out as soon as he opened his mouth. At the same time, his actions affected others.
Ginny covered her mouth and staggered upstairs.
Harry was a little better than her, but he was also pale and slumped on the ground limply.
After a while, Sirius finally recovered. He picked up the bottle of firewhiskey placed on the table and took a big gulp, barely suppressing his churning stomach.
"Honestly, I have never experienced such an exciting Apparition experience."
Harry and Mrs. Weasley on the side nodded.
Harry still remembered that one Christmas vacation, when they went to St. Mungo's to visit Sirius, Kyle was taken there by Fawkes. At that time, he bumped into the cabinet as soon as he appeared.
At that time, Harry still felt strange and didn't understand why Kyle behaved so badly when it was just a disapparition.
Now he finally understands.
The phoenix's disembodiment and the wizard's are two completely different magics. When he was just taken away, even his consciousness was blurred, let alone standing.
He felt as if he had been stuffed into the giant's nostrils, pulled out, thrown onto the hooves of a unicorn, and trampled for ten miles.
For a while, he even thought it would be nice to face the Death Eaters in Godric's Hollow.