Unbehaved Hufflepuff

Voldemort's Cruciatus Curse was far more painful than other Death Eaters.

Just one second seemed like a century.

Voldemort's anger dissipated as two different voices let out the same scream.

"You guys, go back to Ying Kingdom."

After hearing this order, Pettigrew and Snape were doubtful, but they still left the house obediently and apparated back to Ying Kingdom.

After driving them away, Voldemort wanted to see the world with his own eyes.

He didn't believe that the feared weapon was real.

When the gap in strength is too huge, his first choice is to escape.

He didn't want to face such a cruel fact.

Muggles, whom he had always regarded as ants, actually had weapons that could easily kill him.

It didn't work before, maybe it's just because his weight doesn't warrant the use of nuclear weapons?

Thinking of this, Voldemort's anger rose.

He understands that as long as the threat he reveals is higher than the level of protecting ordinary people, then a nuclear weapon may emerge from the country.

It only takes one and he will die without a burial place.

Unless powerful magic is used to dismantle the nuclear bomb in the air, or a vanishing spell is used to make it disappear.

But the question is, how to do it?

Use a flight spell to reach the sky where a nuclear weapon is about to land?

That is no different than seeking death.

The nuclear weapon Neon tasted was an old model, and there might be a way around it.

But the speed of the missile...

His flying spell couldn't catch up.

And it is very easy to be brought to the ground together, and he will be the first to die.

So forcing it will never work.

You can only do it in a roundabout way.

So the question is, what to do?

Start with Muggle society.

Only by taking control of the Muggle military can we truly take the initiative.

Even Voldemort, who has been out of touch with the Muggle world for a long time, now knows that possessing nuclear weapons is the basis for speaking in this world.

He wanted to go out and see with his own eyes whether those horrific weapons really existed.

If so, then Lumi in Devon must have mastered the power of several nuclear bombs, or in other words, Lumi is very likely to have taken control of the political power of several small countries in Europe.

By then, after the small countries have developed nuclear weapons, they will aim the nuclear weapons at themselves and both of them will perish, then this war will be a doomed situation.

At worst, we can finish playing together.

I have Wang Zha in my hand.

【What are you afraid of? 】

At this time, a black and white man appeared in front of him.

As before, the sound appeared directly in his head, rather than being heard directly with his ears.

【die. 】

After several transactions, Voldemort also understood the other party's name.

[Hehe, our last transaction was just a few days ago. It was a great idea to work with you. 】

Death sat beside Voldemort very familiarly. He put his hand on Voldemort's shoulder and asked with a smile: "When do you plan to start our third transaction?" 】

At the mention of this, Voldemort was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed joy.

[You mean, my Death Eaters have killed fifteen hundred people? 】

Voldemort saw his chance.

Just make a deal with death, a deal that is not afraid of nuclear bombs.

Then even if the nuclear bomb does come, he will not be afraid.

[Yes, just a minute ago, your subordinate Bella was discovered by humans for sneaking into the Ying Kingdom military base, and then she silenced him. 】

Death smiled brightly and said: [Come on, the third transaction, what power do you want to get from me? 】

[The first time is to complete the soul, the second time is to be immune to the power of fire. This time, what do you want? 】

Voldemort, who had already had an idea, immediately said: [I want the power to survive a nuclear bomb. 】

[Ahem, are you sure? 】

Death's face looked a little strange. He seemed not to have expected that Voldemort would choose this as a reward for killing 1,500 people.

【Yes! 】

[Okay, as you wish. 】

Death snapped his fingers, and a transparent robe similar to an invisibility cloak was draped over Voldemort, becoming one with him.

[This is my silk scarf, given to you. 】

[Please study the specific functions slowly by yourself. 】

After death left these words, he disappeared.

He came without warning and left quietly.

Voldemort carefully felt the difference in himself.

But nothing feels special anywhere.

It's just like before.

He looked at his hands, then picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table and slashed his arm.

Just as he thought, the blade disappeared the moment it touched his skin.

It's like it's made of butter.

And his arm was like a branding iron just taken out of the fire.

With this layer of protection, he felt much more at ease.

Although I don’t know what the Death Eaters in the UK did, it was considered a good thing.

The sudden relief made him feel sleepy, and he fell asleep while lying on the sofa.

When he woke up the next day, Voldemort no longer felt the same fear of Muggle weapons as he had yesterday.

But he was obsessed with the power that could destroy everything.

He wondered how exciting it would be to hold this power in his hands.

Just the move of a finger can kill tens of thousands of Muggles. If a nuclear war starts, then he will be the only surviving wizard.

When the nuclear war ends, the whole world will be his.

Voldemort's thoughts became more and more crazy, but his reason forcibly restrained his thoughts.

It's too early to mention these now, we need to do it step by step.

He walked out of the room, wearing a well-fitting black suit, and strolled down the street.

He had no purpose, just wandering around.

I went out for a walk and returned to the house around noon.

As soon as he returned here, his expression darkened.

In just two hours, he felt sixteen eyes on him.

The gauze given to him by Death not only makes him immune to external damage, but also increases his senses.

Too many eyes fell on him.

Everyone was staring at him.

Voldemort knew very well that these people would most likely know him.

Not wizards, they don't have magic in them.

Definitely a Muggle.

But how do Muggles know about themselves?

The only answer is.

They are the spies, responsible for keeping tabs.

So whose people are they?

There are only two organizations that oppose him, the Order of the Phoenix and Lumi.

The Order of the Phoenix will not drag Muggles into this wizarding war, so these people must be sent by Lumi.

Voldemort felt that Lumi had the ability to do this.

He knew almost nothing about the power Lumi controlled.