Unbehaved Hufflepuff

Imagine boldly, if death is the incarnation of rules, can he use death to gain power?

If this hypothesis is true, then death is the end of every living thing, and any living thing will report to him after death.

Does such a being really need Voldemort to kill people for him?

The other party can just find an ordinary Muggle and gain power by killing people. I believe it won't take long for him to become a very powerful being.

Why go to Voldemort?

The other party didn't need him, and those previous transactions were not equal.

What is the other party's purpose?

This is very necessary to think about.

The rule of death came to Voldemort, but Voldemort would not think that death wanted to find him as his heir.

How can the concretization of rules lead to substitution?

If that was all, the purpose of death was very confusing to Voldemort.

At this time, Voldemort was like a chess piece on a chessboard, being tossed around by death at will, without any power to resist.

The opponent regards him as a chess piece, so who is he playing against?

Are Lumi and his mysterious men pawns of the other side?

When Voldemort and Lumi fight, no matter who wins in the end, the winner will definitely offend the other player.

When a chess game ends, the chessboard will be there, but the chess pieces will also return to their original positions.

The chess piece at C4 one second and the chess piece returned to E2 the next second, are they still the same?

When the previous game ends and the next game begins, Wizard Chess will return to its original state.

So when the war between Voldemort and Lumi comes to an end and the chess players have finished this game, will they be needed in the next game?

If not necessary, if the chess player on the other side is cautious and wants to destroy all the chess pieces that caused him to lose, in this case, there is a high probability that the chess player on the own side will not care.

The loser should always be allowed to vent. As long as it is not vented on him, the chess player will not care who suffers in the end.

He has completely figured this out.

He is the pawn chosen by Death. Death trained him to cause trouble for Lumi and strive to win this war.

But whoever controls Lumi, will he take revenge on Voldemort after he wins?

uncertain.

But this possibility cannot be ruled out.

Voldemort knew that he was no longer the same as before.

He was already afraid.

Even though he refused to admit it, he was really scared.

He could no longer muster the courage to fight.

Rules, that is a power that humans and previous generations of civilizations can never obtain. If a being of this level wants to take action against himself, falling into the arms of death is probably the best outcome.

He began to think about all that had happened to him since his resurrection up until now.

Slowly, he found that everything about him seemed to be controlled by a pair of big transparent hands.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that what he was doing was very pointless.

What I used to think about was how to deal with Harry Potter and how to bring Lumi Gugliel under his command.

All he could think about was becoming king.

But he found he was wrong.

Regardless of the outcome of this war, his future is dark.

Even if he is really powerful and dominates the earth with the help of death, what will be the result?

He didn't need to think deeply, he only needed to use his brain to know that in the face of rules, it didn't matter who was the overlord of the earth at all.

They're all going to die anyway, right?

Take a step back and think about it, even if he really keeps killing people, he seeks death in exchange for rewards and a long life.

But just like what I thought before, no matter how long he can live, as long as he is tired of death and takes back everything, he will no longer have any chance to live.

Not to mention anything else, he could restore his broken soul with just one move. If you think about it carefully, you can come to a conclusion.

Death could control his soul at will. No matter whether he made a Horcrux or not, he could not escape the grasp of death.

Voldemort closed his eyes in pain.

He now wishes that his soul had not recovered and he would still be the madman who only knows killing and dominating.

This way you won't have so many worries.

Sometimes, the more you know, the more limited you will be.

But it's too late to say that now.

The information about the Dark Mark has been sent out, and I think all the Death Eaters in that coffee shop have already made contact with Lumi.

This is also something that can't be helped.

What if someone is sent to pick them back and Lumi takes this opportunity to find his location?

No one except his true inner circle knew where he was.

The location of the church was placed under a Fidelity Charm by the core Death Eaters. As long as he did not leave the church, no one would know his location.

But if someone is sent to rescue them, they will definitely send the core, because ordinary Death Eaters can't even delay time.

If the core is captured by Lumi, Voldemort is not sure whether the other party can let the other party take the initiative to say it.

Human will is like a big vat filled with water. If the external blow is big enough, the vat will inevitably be broken, and human will will be as fragile as a pile of sand.

He knew what the final outcome would be, but he still wanted to live a little longer.

Voldemort didn't know what he was insisting on.

Maybe he wanted to find Dumbledore and tell him that the professor back then had done something wrong.

Maybe he just wanted Dumbledore to praise him and acknowledge him?

Who knows.

He wants to see all over the world, not to invade, but to appreciate.

I was also thinking about building a school without branches and only setting up a Voldemort Award for students to compete.

When the time comes, he will become a professor and let a group of children surround him and call him professor.

That had been his dream.

There were so many things he wanted to do, but he didn't know where to start.

Perhaps only when you know that your life has entered a true countdown, you will think of how many regrets you have to make up for in this life.

Just... making up for the past regrets can never be filled.

Voldemort sighed slightly when he felt the death of the last Death Eater in the coffee shop.

Thanks to Tolumi, the dark wizards in the coffee shop completed his mission of killing two thousand people.

Death appears again, and he is still so ridiculous.

"Congratulations, how do you feel about killing two thousand people?"

Death grinned with bared teeth. One of his teeth was black and the other was white. If you didn't look carefully, you would think he was missing teeth.

"This time I want... a powerful wand."

Voldemort, who originally wanted to ask for his life span, paused and changed his wish.

"A wand? Okay."

Death took off his hat and scratched his hair.

After a while, he had several fallen hairs in his hands.

He gathered these hairs together to form a wand core, and with a snap of his fingers, a wand made of white bones absorbed the wand core, becoming a wand filled with the power of death.