Chapter 666 Voldemort's Assistant

Voldemort and Lucius wandered into the room.

The room is empty and simple, and the only thing that is striking is that in the center of the room is a large bathtub like a swimming pool.

The ground is paved with snow-white marble, and in the middle is a bath.

The marbles around the bath are engraved with various magic patterns, and the symbols of the stars are densely covered, like a long twisted snake.

The twisted long snakes crawled all over the bath and extended into the pool, setting off the bath like a monster's den. This cautious scene was particularly eye-catching under the cold light of the magic chandelier in the room.

The pool was filled with earthy yellow liquid, and those earthy yellow liquids, like boiling water, were constantly bubbling and steaming. Make a grunting, grunting sound.

The earthy smell in the air became a bit thicker, and Lucius's whole body was like a heavy burden.

"Master Mike, the master has come to see you." Wormtail yelled again, but there was no change in the room.

Wormtail took out his wand and shot a white light into the pool, like a long bamboo pole, constantly stirring in the bath.

As the light stirred in the pool, at this time, a whirlpool appeared in the pool.

The vortex kept turning, revealing a huge hole, and a figure slowly rose from the khaki liquid.

With mud-yellow hair, tall body, and slender limbs, a person just stood on the bubbling water.

Lucius's heart tightened, and a terrifying figure had appeared in his sight.

It was a body that was even more terrifying and ugly than the Dark Lord, a tall and slender figure, with dense scales covering the whole body, like fish scales.

In the cold light, these fish-like scales shone with a cold light.

The person in front of him was like a combination of man and monster, like the most terrifying monster of transformation. Just the appearance that is revealed makes people shudder.

Looking at the terrible and ugly body, Lucius couldn't help but shudder.

The terrible figure said in a lazy voice, "Good day, the great Dark Lord."

He yawned and said absently, "Please forgive me for being rude, but in this situation, I still can’t fully control my strength. This consumes most of my energy, and I can only stay most of the time. Sleep here."

It seemed that these few actions had already consumed a lot of his energy. Even in the face of the most terrifying Dark Lord, he seemed lacking in interest.

Voldemort looked at the ugly weird man in front of him with interest, as if he was looking at the most exquisite works of art, he said with interest.

"To gain great power, there is naturally a price to pay. Compared to the power you can gain, these side effects are not worth mentioning."

"That's it, the great Dark Lord." The scaly monster bowed to Voldemort. "Fortunately, I have slowly mastered these powers in the past month or so. The next day, I will be able to serve you again."

"That's right." Voldemort said satisfied. "I believe you won't let me down, Mike."

Voldemort glanced at Wormtail and Lucius, and said nonchalantly, "This has been annoying for me for more than a month. I lacked a capable assistant, so I missed the best opportunity. These useless wastes, always It is unbearable, it has failed my trust, and has let me down again and again."

This Mike Wallace was exactly a profitable assistant that Voldemort liked. He is the dark wizard who found Voldemort in Albania with Wormtail.

In Voldemort's view, compared to Wormtail's stupidity, Mike can be regarded as a powerful assistant, even Barty, who can't compare with Mike.

During the whole process of his resurrection, it was Mingface who used Wormtail to attract Dumbledore's attention. Secretly appointed this Mike to find the tools to revive him.

It is a difficult task for any wizard to single-handedly capture a basilisk. If you count on waste like Wormtail, I'm afraid that the moment the basilisk appears, the waste will turn into a stone statue.

Mike was able to complete his task as he wished and caught alive the basilisk he needed most for resurrection, which naturally gained his trust and affirmation.

After he resurrected with the body of a basilisk, Voldemort also followed the initial agreement and gave Mike power as promised.

It is precisely because Mike needs to digest these forces that when he aggressively attacked Hogwarts, Mike failed to participate in that attack.

This made Voldemort couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If Mike was also there at the time , some changes might have taken place in that battle.

He believed that he would not lose to George Soros if it hadn't been for a sudden rooster crowing.

Compared to the huge magic power possessed by the basilisk, a simple wizard, no matter how powerful he possesses, can not consume the basilisk anyway.

Because of this, he is full of expectations for the more powerful Mike.

This time, he will not only fight alone, but also bring some waste that has failed to succeed.

Wormtail and Lucius knelt on the ground immediately, and said in fear, "Master, compared to the great you, we are too small. Fireflies can never emit the light that satisfies the sun and the moon. But we are loyal to you. Compared with the sun and the moon, it is not inferior."

Voldemort at this time was stronger and more moody than ever. The work under such a demon king is more risky than ever.

During this period of time, the Death Eaters have not died at the hands of the Auror and the Ministry of Magic, but several people have died under the mood of the devil.

"That's pretty good." Voldemort looked down at them aloft, and said with a cold face, "It's a pity, I don't need so much waste."

"Master..... We will definitely complete the task.... Please give us more..."

Wormtail and Lucius kept knocking their heads and talking tremblingly.

"Get up." Voldemort said arrogantly, "I will give you a chance, and you will be given power. Even if you are so incompetent, power can always turn the deadwood into magic."

"Fortunately, we don't ask much of you. As a subordinate, it is enough to be released to bite." Voldemort said lightly.