Conqueror Of All - 130 Vaal Van Denio

Izan raised his left eyebrow slightly, he has heard a little about the four founders of Hogwarts, that all of them were very strong. And each of them had their tendencies, for example that Godric was a fair man, Helga was a kind and warm woman, Rowena was a sharp and intelligent woman, and lastly that Salazar was sly and cunning.

Sybill was fascinated by the news that the Four Founders that vanished did actually save the world from such a crazy witch.

Even Robin was interested in this knowledge, she could feel that the book inside of her – Akashic Records acting, almost like a page was being written about the knowledge she was now hearing.

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“Do you want me to praise them?” Izan asked Voldemort while narrowing his eyes slightly. “I don’t care if they shackled her or not, and even if they did, her shackles are coming off sooner than later. And when that happens… You don’t need to know that.” Izan felt that it was natural to shackle someone that you couldn’t kill, and those shackles were holding her back for over a thousand years now.

Both Voldemort and Snape couldn’t help but to snort at the same time while gazing at Izan. But as they did so, the two of them felt something cold near their neck and it was very sharp too. Voldemort slowly gazed down to his neck and saw an obsidian dagger resting near his neck.

There was an obsidian dagger on Snape’s neck too. Both of them felt surprised by the ‘ambush’, it happened too fast for them to notice.

But the strength holding the daggers weren’t too powerful, Voldemort snorted and flickered his wand slightly while chanting in a low voice that no one heard. A silver shield appeared around his body which pushed away the obsidian dagger.

Even Snape was able to throw away the dagger. Snape first glanced at Izan, but he didn’t notice anything strange about his expression, therefore, Snape then gazed at Sybill, but Snape knew that it couldn’t be her either. Finally Snape’s gaze went to the other woman that was sitting to Izan’s right, she was wearing a purple dress and she had an evil looking smile on her face while gazing at both him and Voldemort.

“My strength may not be able to reach high tiers, but I can kill the two of you if I wished for it. Therefore, my warning to the two of you is; do not waste my husband’s time.” Robin warned the two of them with a cold smile. Robin knew that she wouldn’t be able to win a straight fight against Voldemort, but she was confident in being able to kill him if she had a small chance.

After having been caught unguarded, Voldemort didn’t dare to be lax any longer her any longer. Now Voldemort’s conscious was observing all of Izan’s and Robin’s movements, not wanting to be caught in an ambush.

Snape only gave a small snort, but he didn’t speak a word, he knew that it was for the best if he kept quiet for now.

“My Master was a Wizard from the very first Generation of Wizards and Witches.” Voldemort began speaking in a low tone, but there was a hint of pride in his voice. “The first Generation of Wizards and Witches were all powerful enough to destroy mountains with a simple Spell, and they could hold back Ancient Beasts with a Charm. And my Master was the one that was the strongest when he was alive, but before he died he used a Spell that made his conscious stay in this world.” Voldemort said a few secrets that only his Master had told him.

Izan furrowed his eyebrows slightly, he stared right into Voldemort’s eyes before asking. “What are his intentions, and don’t you dare speak some non-sense about him wanting to protect this world.” Izan’s only goal was to establish a certain knowledge of his enemies, and from his current perspective, everyone around him were his enemies.

“Humph!” Voldemort snorted before speaking, he didn’t even give Robin time to say something. “My Master – Vaal Van Denio isn’t someone like you or that crazy witch! He is a respectful and strong, my Master was the one that saved my life after I had escaped Dumbledore’s grasp with the help of my grandfather.” Just from hearing Voldemort’s tone, everyone in the room could understand that Voldemort was deeply honoured of being Vaal Van Denio’s disciple. “My Master was the one that has taught me everything I know, I have turned this strong because of him, and I will continue becoming stronger, strong enough to defeat Dumbledore, strong enough to kill that crazy witch, and strong enough to rule this World, this World shall be the haven of the Wizards and Witches around the whole world!” Voldemort began boasting his future plans in a loud voice, he felt that it wouldn’t be long till he could become a Wizard with endless powers and strength!

Sybill, Snape and Robin were all listening to Voldemort’s words, they felt that what Voldemort was speaking might come true. Sybill was somewhat worried what Voldemort will be doing in the future if had such strength, because Voldemort might treat Wizards and Witches good if they are on his side, but no one other than them will be fine.

Snape on the other hand didn’t think much of it, he would do anything and everything to kill Albus Dumbledore, therefore he didn’t care how he could achieve it, even if he had to sacrifice himself, he would still do it.

Lastly Robin was only surprised by hearing that someone as the ‘First Generation Wizard’ was still somehow alive after being dead. She yearned to learn more and understand how he managed to do it. Robin was able to sense she was becoming stronger with each new information she learned. ‘An increase of 0.8 percent in my total powers and abilities is certainly a lot considering that I have only learned a little in matters of minutes.’

As Robin thought, the increase might not be the highest, but it had potential to grow much stronger in time.