Harry Potter: From Muggle Cousin to Conceptual Wizard

Chapter 430: Voldemort is completely demystified! A new spirit of courage is formed!

Dudley's clone remained hidden to the side, quietly watching the Death Eaters gather their friends and families, bringing together adults, children, and the elderly from the manor.

At the same time, even the house-elves they kept were gathered together to accompany them on their 'campaign to quell the rebellion'.

Dudley also discovered Voldemort's evil plans.

Heaven and earth can bear witness that Dudley merely forcibly ignited Voldemort's fighting spirit, but did not instill in her such a despicable and shameless scheme that killed two birds with one stone.

Dudley didn't consider himself a good person, and he had his share of treacherous and ruthless schemes, but he had never imagined such a terrible plan that would sacrifice his children and leave his parents to be his loyal servants.

It seems he's still a bit lacking when it comes to playing villains.

Fortunately, he doesn't need to be the villain; Voldemort has already taken on that role for him.

All he needs to do is keep the villain's plan half-dead, polishing it into a whetstone.

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Time passed slowly as the Death Eaters prepared for war.

During this time, some Death Eaters asked Amycus where the eight Death Eaters he had taken away on the previous two occasions had gone.

After all, those eight Death Eaters were also part of the total power demanded by 'Lord Dark Lord'.

Voldemort keenly sensed this situation.

He simply approached her and fooled her cheap underlings with the excuse, "They've gone to help me with a more important long-term mission."

As night fades and dawn breaks.

Voldemort, with all the power she could muster, marched in a grand procession to the place where the Malfoys and their White Wizards had hidden.

Their hiding place had long been reported to Amicus, a favorite of the Dark Lord, by a fickle traitor.

Due to the large number of people involved, the teleportation fireplace network has been regulated by the Ministry of Magic.

Voldemort and her minions combined four methods of travel—the Smoke Flight Charm, the Apparition Charm, flying broomsticks, and house-elves—to reach their destination.

Meanwhile, Dudley, who was overseeing everything at Hogwarts, had already transmitted this military intelligence to the Malfoys through the mirror image communication, and instructed them to actively lead the surrendered faction to fight, and also made some detailed arrangements.

After it got bright daylight.

The Daily Prophet was delivered to the British magical world by owl messengers each day.

Soon, the white wizards of England learned that Voldemort had suffered two major defeats the previous day, and had escaped with serious injuries.

For a moment, everyone was overjoyed.

"Voldemort is terrifying, almost invincible."

This long-held fear among British wizards has finally come to a complete breakdown.

Voldemort has been defeated time and again, and he can no longer maintain the prestige of the Dark Lord.

In addition, the resurrection of a large number of hardline resistance white wizards who had died in the past, and the magical effects of the blessing bestowed by the founder of Hogwarts have deeply resonated with people, a positive atmosphere of willingness to fight, courage to fight, and prosperity has been formed in the wizarding world.

It was in this environment and background, which she was not yet clear about, that Voldemort, along with her followers, stood against the White Wizards' defection faction led by the Malfoys.

Now, news of Voldemort's crushing defeat has reached the ears of this group of white wizards who have surrendered.

Some of them initially had the intention to completely side with the White Wizard, but then resisted surrendering upon hearing that a pledge of allegiance was required, and instead tipped off Amycus. Now, having confirmed that Voldemort was no longer reliable, they resolved to kill their former comrades and submit their pledge of allegiance to the White Wizard's camp.

It changed three times in total.

Regardless, they ultimately chose to stand with the White Wizard and temporarily abandoned any thoughts of switching sides.

Their former allies, on the other hand, have now been forcibly stripped of their opportunistic, two-sided nature and become a new generation of less die-hard Death Eaters.

The same goes for that corrupt, pure-blooded family that risked their lives to tip off the Malfoys a few days ago.

To put it vaguely, the two sides are now clearly divided into right and wrong.

A somber atmosphere lingered over the empty gravel ground along the riverbank.

Two pure-blood wizards faced off here.

In the distance lies the manor where the Malfoys and their surrendered wizards had previously lived in seclusion.

Voldemort, holding an elm wand, removed her hood, revealing her signature bald, green-skinned, noseless, red-eyed monster face, and stood before a group of Death Eaters, Death Eater descendants, and house-elves.

He stared at the two hundred-plus surrendered wizards led by the Malfoys across from him, and smiled sinisterly.

Seeing this, the Malfoys felt a little flustered.

They knew the Voldemort in front of them was an imposter, but this high-quality imitation, so convincing that it was indistinguishable from the real thing, still posed a considerable threat to them.

Although they, like the surrendered faction behind them, had already disenchanted Voldemort and were ready for battle.

But they also know that ideas are one thing, execution is another.

If the couple cannot withstand Voldemort's pressure and are defeated and killed, then every single one of their allies will succumb to Voldemort's tyranny and be subdued once again.

They had to keep this dark wizard, who was impersonating Voldemort, in check, or at least fight him to a draw.

To achieve this, they must make good use of the powerful magical amulets that the Dursley teaching assistant gave to the couple.

"Lucius, do you dare to defy me?"

Voldemort, mimicking her memories of Voldemort's interactions with his subordinates, spoke in a sinister tone, "I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and beg for mercy now, and I'll consider giving you a small punishment as a warning, so you can continue to enjoy the glory of working for me."

Stop dreaming!

Narcissa, wand in hand, took a step ahead of her husband and spoke with unparalleled courage.

She knew that her husband was not as good at fighting as she was, and now, in this critical moment, was not the time to yield in order to save face for her husband.

Narcissa, looking valiant and confident, continued to deliver a powerful blow to Voldemort at close range: "Serving you, this bastard, has never been a source of honor!"

These words shocked everyone present.

Narcissa continued, without stopping, saying:

"Although saying such things now is no longer in line with our current position, I still want to help the pure-blood wizards who have submitted to you in the past and present to face a truth!"

You are nothing but a rebellious witch of the Gaunt family, a bastard born from a Muggle man forced to have a child by using aphrodisiacs. Even if the glory and nobility of pure-blood families are truly innate, you are not worthy of enjoying that glory and nobility.

Not to mention surpassing all pure-blooded wizards!