My Hogwarts has a serious problem.

Chapter 417, Section 414: The Resurrected Dark Lord

The Death Eaters had already drafted in their minds what kind of flattery they should offer Tom after his resurrection.

However, just as they excitedly raised their heads, preparing to congratulate the Dark Lord on his rebirth with the most respectful and loyal words,

The expressions on everyone's faces froze.

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Peter collapsed to the ground, his small eyes staring at Tom as wide as glass marbles, as if he had seen a ghost.

Malfoy's mouth was wide open enough to fit an apple, and he made a "clucking" sound in his throat, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Bella froze on the spot like a statue, her expression devoid of joy or sorrow, her eyes devoid of light.

All the other Death Eaters even forgot to breathe.

They stared blankly, mouths agape, unable to utter the flattery they had prepared.

They could accept Voldemort no matter what form he took after being reborn as a human.

But to suddenly become a completely different person, even changing their age and gender, put aside the question of whether they can accept it, they simply can't react to such a result that is so different from their expectations.

Tom had certainly anticipated this situation; after she came out of the pot, she didn't pay any attention to the Death Eaters at all.

Instead, he lowered his head and pretended to wring water out of his clothes, but actually he was staring at the leaves on the trunk of a dead tree not far away out of the corner of his eye.

"Is this how you treat my resurrection?"

Not only his appearance, but Tom's soft, delicate voice also sent a chill down the spines of all the Death Eaters present.

The Dark Lord, who spread fear and chaos, transformed into a cute girl with a delicate voice and frail body.

Who the hell could stand this?!

Bella was the first to react.

She immediately sensed from Tom's tone that the Dark Lord was unaware of her transformation.

Bella immediately became furious.

She stood up abruptly, rushed in front of Peter, and kicked him to the ground!

"You idiot! What went wrong with what you prepared?! Why did you turn your master into this?!"

Bella's anger wasn't feigned; she was genuinely furious.

Getting younger is a good thing, but losing your penis is a disaster!

Although there's no concrete verification yet, and even if she's anxious, she can't check on the spot whether the Dark Lord has a penis or not, judging from the current situation, it's probably just wishful thinking.

Bella, unable to vent her grief and anger, could only take it out on the "culprit," Peter Pettigrew.

She kicked Peter again and again, and Peter howled miserably, while Bella's heart was also wailing.

It doesn't matter what organ is missing, but why is the little black devil missing?

Even if she looks a little ugly without a nose, she can accept it!

Tom did not stop Bella; she was pretending to be completely unaware of what was happening to her.

She showed no sympathy whatsoever for Peter's plight.

Before this, Lynn had told her everything Peter had done, and she had no liking for someone who betrayed his friends for personal gain.

The only thing that puzzled her was why this auntie named Bella, with her edgy hairstyle, was so angry, looking like she was having a menopausal episode.

However, Tom's curiosity could not be satisfied at this time. She was pressed for time and had to follow the established procedures.

Stop.

A soft, gentle voice that easily evoked a protective instinct in others rang out, causing Bella to momentarily lose her senses. After hesitating for three seconds, she finally came to her senses and realized that it was the Dark Lord's voice.

She looked at Tom, whose wet, blond hair was draped over his shoulders and whose skin was whiter and pinker than her own, and she couldn't even finish her sentence.

"Lord, Master. You now. You now."

Tom spoke calmly, her tone even.

"There's been a problem with the potion, but it's not irreversible. Let's get down to business first."

When Bella heard that the results of gender reassignment were reversible, a huge weight was lifted from her heart, and she became so excited that she became incoherent.

"That's wonderful! That's wonderful!"

Even the other Death Eaters breathed a sigh of relief, and all the flattery they had been holding back for so long suddenly burst out.

"Master's magical power is invincible!"

"Your rebirth will bring a new order to the entire magical world!"

"Master, you are immortal!"

"Master, you are as beautiful as a flower in bloom, a beauty beyond compare!"

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Although there were some strange things said in between, no one would notice them at this point.

Tom extended his hand to Belle.

"Where is what I asked you to find?"

Bella quickly took out the locket and Hufflepuff's golden cup and handed them to Tom.

The moment Bella's fingers touched Tom's, she felt a jolt of electricity run through her body, and for some reason, a rebellious thought suddenly arose in her mind.

It seems there's no rule in the wizarding world that says same-sex couples can't be together.

Tom had no idea what the perverted aunt next to him was thinking.

She took the locket and the gold cup. The gold cup was too big for her size, so she could only hold it in her arms.

Why wasn't that ring found?

She asked coldly.

Peter was so tormented that he could barely speak, and Malfoy, who was quick to notice, stood up and explained.

"We interrogated the Muggles living in the neighborhood, and they said a large snake entered the house a year ago. Although this is just speculation, it's very likely that the snake took the ring you requested, Master."

"Useless trash!"

In Tom's current state, her cursing not only lacked any authority but also aroused a sense of absurdity in the Death Eaters.

Tom paced around aimlessly as he cursed.

"I've heard quite a bit during my years hiding at Hogwarts. I know what some of you are thinking. You haven't had a good time lately. Your businesses in the wizarding world have been swallowed up, your power in the Ministry of Magic has been taken away, and now you're gathering around me not out of loyalty, but to use me to make a comeback."

At this moment, no Death Eaters noticed that Tom's voice sounded weak, especially Malfoy and the others, who all became tense.

The Dark Lord didn't mention this when he first appeared, so they assumed he wouldn't bring it up again.

After all, the Dark Lord still needs manpower to return to the magical world; he can't just kill them all. So why bring this up again at this time?

Malfoy and his companions were on tenterhooks, while the other Death Eaters looked on with amusement.

While Malfoy and his ilk enjoyed a life of pleasure and indulgence outside for over a decade, they endured agonizingly long days in Azkaban.

If this is resolved without any consequences, the Death Eaters who came out of Azkaban will feel resentful.

However, just as everyone's attention was focused on what measures the Dark Lord would take to judge Malfoy and his group's opportunistic behavior.

Tom somehow ended up next to a withered sapling and reached out to touch a bright green leaf on the trunk.

The next moment, her figure vanished instantly.

(End of this chapter)