Harry Potter: From Muggle Cousin to Conceptual Wizard

Chapter 427 The Final Choice, the Elm Wand! Having learned the opponent's strength!

"I've driven Voldemort away!"

This was Digo's first thought after seeing the spiral of black smoke disappear in mid-air.

But he quickly figured it out.

"It wasn't me, it was the Dursley assistant and the Dursley assistant who helped me strengthen my wand and drove Voldemort away!"

Once Digo understood this, he looked around, searching for Dali's figure.

As a result, Dali didn't see Amicus, but instead saw him sneaking around and fleeing in a sorry state.

"You audacious Death Eater! Stop right there!"

Digg immediately shouted and waved his old phoenix-patterned magic wand, casting a petrification spell on Amicus from a distance.

Having witnessed Diggs's incredible power and the entire process of injuring the Dark Lord, Amycus no longer dared to treat Diggs as a fool.

He felt like a fool for not realizing that Dige was actually a legendary mage living in seclusion in the city.

Seeing Digo cast a spell on him, Amicus was terrified and fled in a frantic panic.

He was lucky and escaped the petrification spell.

Seeing this, Digo was about to continue attacking Amicus, but was stopped by Dali's clone through telepathy.

They could only watch as Amycus ran away.

Immediately, Dali's clone deactivated its invisibility in front of Digo, revealing its true form.

Voldemort's crushing defeat was naturally the result of Dudley's clone secretly manipulating things.

Some of Voldemort's irrational thoughts and foolish moves were also influenced by Dudley's clone through mental imprints.

With such a commotion, what happened here can no longer be concealed, nor is there any reason to conceal it.

However, there is still room for consideration in how to explain it to the outside world.

Dudley pondered for a moment, then asked Digg to conceal his secret assistance, taking credit for severely injuring Voldemort himself.

If he felt that he was unworthy of his position, Digg could also attribute most of the credit to the enhanced old wand.

After emphasizing other confidential details to Digo.

Dudley then reinforced the old wand on the spot, infusing it with legendary wizard-level magic and adding a conceptual repair spell.

This allows the wand to automatically replenish its consumed magic power, maintaining its peak level and enabling it to cast the legendary wizard-level 'Fire God's Path' spell an unlimited number of times.

This wand had long been made bound to Dygmalion by blood using Dudley's technology.

Even if other wizards were to take it, they wouldn't be able to use it, and would instead suffer a backlash from the magic that Dudley had sealed in the wand.

Therefore, Voldemort's attempt to use this wand was destined to end in vain.

……

Late at night, at the Carlo family manor.

Voldemort drained the life force of three more Death Eaters, creating three mummified corpses, before restoring her own injured body to its peak condition.

These three new 'lucky ones,' like the previous five unfortunate brothers, were tricked by Amycus.

After Amicus fled back from Degon in a sorry state, he received a death order from Voldemort and immediately set about carrying it out.

At this moment, Amycus, having finished his business, stood humbly beside the recovered Voldemort, listening to the Dark Lord's teachings (which meant being scolded) and experiencing the Dark Lord's caresses (which meant being beaten).

It was Amicus who suggested stealing Digg's old wand.

However, they suffered a crushing defeat.

Voldemort naturally shifted all the blame onto Amicus, making him her punching bag.

After venting.

Voldemort's mindset calmed down, and her rationality gradually returned.

She began to review her disastrous day and think about her plans for the future.

First, she still needs to get a wand.

Voldemort recalled Master Ollivander's earlier assessment of Amycus's elm wand.

Wizards who prefer elegance, am I not elegant?

It has a good amplifying effect on delicate magic. With my profound magical foundation, wouldn't the magic I cast be delicate?

It requires its owner to have a strong sense of self-respect...

Voldemort thought about this one.

Although she had her share of humble and subservient days in the past, in essence, at the root of her being, she had never truly submitted to anyone.

How can this not be considered having self-respect?

Thinking of this, Voldemort coldly said to Amicus, "Give me your wand!"

Amicus was taken aback when he heard this, but after realizing what was happening, he immediately offered up his elmwood wand with both hands.

Voldemort took the wand and swung it, sparks immediately flashing from the tip of the elm wand.

This indicates that the wand is at least 70% compatible with Voldemort, which is quite good.

"After a whole day of wasted effort, it turns out that what I wanted was right beside me!"

Voldemort sighed rather ruefully.

Seeing Amicus's conflicted expression, he reached out and slapped him again.

"You stupid good-for-nothing! Aren't there eight wands lying on the ground? Just pick one that's relatively easy to use, won't that be enough?"

"This wand never even considered you, so why are you still agonizing over it?"

Voldemort's scolding opened up a new way of thinking for Amicus.

He quickly suppressed his fear and searched the bodies of the eight green-skinned mummies, soon obtaining eight different-shaped magic wands.

After trying them all, I picked one that felt right and put it in my pocket.

The other seven were not thrown away; they were carefully stored away.

He feared that one day, Voldemort would ask him for his wand again.

"You spineless, worthless wretch!"

Voldemort toyed with the elm wand in her hand and cursed Amicus again.

Then, changing the subject, he inquired about the current state of the magical world:

"Tell me! What's the situation with the Death Eaters and the White Wizards? What are the consequences of today's events?"

Amicus, ignoring his swollen cheeks, hurriedly and respectfully replied, "Master, that's exactly what I was about to tell you! The current situation is not very favorable for us."

During your seclusion, the professors at Hogwarts all became younger, and their families were even resurrected.

These past two days have been even more outrageous. The white wizards who died in the modern wizarding wars have all been resurrected, including those you led people to eliminate in the past.

Those Death Eaters who wish to pledge allegiance to you again, making this choice under these circumstances, do so out of reverence for you and with the hope that you will lead them to reclaim the glory of their pure-blood families.

But now, the terrible defeat you and I suffered at Ollivander's Wand Shop today has reached the ears of the Death Eaters.

They seem to be showing signs of changing their minds again.

In the afternoon, I went to them and took five Death Eaters with me, but I didn't take them back. In the evening, I went and took three more Death Eaters.

This situation has also exacerbated the panic among the Death Eaters who wanted to pledge allegiance to you.

Furthermore, at the Hogwarts New Year's opening banquet, the Mudblood Dursley used an unknown and powerful magic to forcibly teleport all the Death Eater descendants who were not attending school there.

After filtering out the pure-blooded wizards who were loyal to us, we erased all their memories of learning magic and then teleported them back.

This matter has been widely discussed today, and we've been exposed...

"Um... Master, Master, are you listening?"