The light flickered, and everyone was looking forward to the birth of the champion, but when they saw the trophy Samael and Harry holding at the same time, everyone at the scene immediately boiled.

"Samael!"

"What's wrong with Samael!"

The people of the Dream Fulfillment Organization who came to congratulate saw Samael in a coma, and looked at Harry excitedly.

Harry cried as he told Dumbledore the whole story of Voldemort's resurrection.

No one saw the mysterious smile of the centenarian after hearing Voldemort's resurrection with Harry's blood.

The mysterious man, as the source of boundless fear, everyone does not want to believe that he has returned.

The Minister of Magic kept explaining to everyone that it was just an imaginary after the terrorist attack on the Savior.

At the university hospital, Samael sat up in horror, his eyes widened.

"How long have I been in a coma!"

Looking at his tired parents and members of the Dream Fulfillment organization, Samael was deeply apologetic.

The price of completely growing an arm was not great for him, but the injuries after the burning fire could not be healed by natural magic, and he had to use the Great Snake Flow Avatar Technique to recover.

That short period of weakness and the spatial teleportation of the doorkey caused him to have a magical version of "fork qi", which was the reason why he fainted.

"No more than half an hour!"

Seeing Samael's serious expression, Theodore took the initiative to remind him.

"There's still time!"

"Mom and Dad, you guys go to the mirror space first and wait for me."

"If someone asks me where I went, they say I sent my parents."

After Samael sent his parents to the mirror space, a strange space door appeared behind him.

In the eyes of everyone's concern, it disappeared in an instant.

The moment he returned, the system reward was achieved, this time the reward was called "space teleportation", which allowed him to teleport, or he could open a spatial channel for large-scale teleportation.

Hogwarts' forbidden Apparition Transfiguration had no limits for him.

This also avoids the defect that he has to rely on mirroring for every transmission.

Just as Samael left, Harry hurried over and saw the empty bed, as if something was missing.

He had a lot of questions he wanted Samael to answer.

"Why did Samael call Mr. Voldemort?"

"Why isn't Peter dead?"

"Why doesn't everyone want to believe him?"

Harry slumped to the ground, a little depressed, a little helpless!

Samael first teleported himself to Riddle's graveyard, leaving nothing but the charred earth and the shattered tombstones.

He was also not frustrated, leaning out the snake letter, carefully sensing the magic fluctuations of Peter and Lucius.

After receiving the message, it flashed again and appeared in the Malfoy family's living room.

It's still a familiar scene, but the conference table has become a lot bigger, and there are many wizards who don't know each other.

"Good evening, everyone!"

Samael smiled slightly, looked at the old Fu who closed his eyes and raised his mind, and consciously sat down next to him.

The magic perception is quietly released, black, really black, this is much darker than the palace jade liquor.

The black qi figures attached to their souls are afraid that if they are thrown into the unicorn pile, they will have to be kicked on two hooves.

But this is also normal, the veteran Death Eaters start to gnaw big melons, joke is to drill the heart and cut the bones, pranks have to be soul grabbing curses, the soul can not be black.

"How dare

you..." "What qualifications do you have..." Seeing

Samael pass them and sit down beside Lao Fu, the Death Eaters glared angrily one by one.

Only some of them had seen him make a move, and knew that he and the Dark Lord were teacher-student and remained silent.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are one or two fools!

"You killed Selwyn, you actually have the guts..."

"Shut up stupid pig, are you going to get involved in the fight between the Gaunt family and the Selwyn family?"

Samael was too lazy to maintain grace and scolded the dead fat man.

"Selwyn is not innocent of death, I don't believe you don't know my identity, nor do I believe you don't know about my dispute with the Selwyn family."

"I can kill Selwyn, and naturally I can kill you."

"Of course, as a teacher's 'friend', I will apply with the teacher to leave you a pure-blood scenery."

Samael showed his strength to the fullest, and even did not hesitate to raise the banner of Voldemort.

No one knew what Voldemort's attitude was towards Samael, so the stocky guy just snorted coldly and didn't speak again.

"Wormtail brought the great Dark Lord out of the Albanian forest at my direction."

"Harry Potter as the key to the resurrection of the great Dark Lord is also brought by me."

"No one can deny my merits in it, at least you don't deserve it."

To shut up the group of idiots, Samael spoke out about his efforts.

It was to ask Voldemort for credit, and to gain a foothold among the Death Eaters.

"No one can deny your exploits, you will be the little master of my Death Eater ranks."

Voldemort opened his scarlet eyes and was furious at the thought that these guys were enjoying the prosperity of the wizarding world when he could only lean over small animals in the forest.

Terrifying magical fluctuations enveloped every Death Eater present.

"Teacher, what are we waiting for?"

Samael saw that Lucius was a little uncomfortable, and quickly changed the topic.

"The Dark Lord has never been stingy in his tolerance of his own people, wait a minute!"

Samael stopped speaking when he heard this, and learned to close his eyes.

"Severus, you're late!"

Samael opened his eyes and looked at Snape, who was flying at great speed.

(, it's like a bat!)

"What made you not respond to the Dark Lord's call in time."

Voldemort didn't wait for Snape to speak, and he directly shot a drill.

Looking at his own professor with a pale face and cramped fingers, Samael hurt for him, and Lao Fu's drill heart and bones are not so simple.

"Master, I have never forgotten your order, and I think that staying by Dumbledore's side at that time can help you more effectively."

Sure enough, Snape's words succeeded in moving Voldemort and ending his torture.

"So do you have anything to tell me?"

Voldemort's face was calm, and no one could guess his emotions.

"Little Barty has been exposed and is now in the dungeon of Hogwarts, and as I was leaving, I saw the Minister of Magic with the Dementors."

"Barty Crouch Jr., may not come back."

Snape paused, his voice always calm, and Samael could see that he had briefly given up maintaining the Regent in an attempt to gain the Dark Lord's trust.

"What bad news!"

Everyone felt a heavy pressure. Obviously, the news of Barty Jr.'s death made the Dark Lord very unhappy.

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