i sold arms at hogwarts

What godhead, what fear demon, what Diavolo, all of these were naturally made up by Remy, and the fabrication was full of loopholes and was completely out of line.

But who asked Remy to play Voldemort?

Isn't it normal for Voldemort, who has already gone crazy, to talk like crazy?

The first principle of cosplay: capture the characteristics of the character and restore the character itself as much as possible!

After successfully getting over his addiction, Remy returned to his hiding place and was in a good mood, humming a song while taking out the yo-yo holding Voldemort and playing with it twice.

"Hey, would you rate my cosplay just now? If it's [-] points, how many points can you give me?" Remy asked.

I really want to chop you into a hundred parts!

Voldemort, who was sitting in the magic-sealing bead, snorted and said nothing. It seemed that he couldn't hold on, but in fact, his heart was desolate.

He had seen the entire conversation between Remy and Lucius just now due to Remy's intention. At first, he thought that after imitating his appearance, Remy would never be able to imitate his god, let alone his rust. It was absolutely impossible to imitate his appearance. Within a few words, Lucius, that cunning guy, would notice something unusual.

However, what he never expected was that Remy not only perfectly restored his appearance, but also God and Rust... No, it was transcendent!

Remy's disguise as the Dark Lord makes Voldemort, the real Dark Lord, feel even more Dark Lord!

What was even more difficult for Voldemort to accept was that the methods and goals Remy used to deceive Lucius were more attractive than the theory of pure blood he proposed!Even he was moved!

If he hadn't suddenly remembered that he was the real Voldemort, Voldemort would have said that he also wanted to join the Hydra organization!

Even Voldemort suspected that even if Remy didn't use his name and his true identity, he could easily poach all his people and create a larger army of Death Eaters!

Remy can not only restore him, but also surpass him!Remy is more qualified for the role of Dark Lord than he is!

This made Voldemort extremely frustrated and even depressed.

"Hey, talk, why do I feel that you seem a little depressed now? Can you cheer up and stop being so inexperienced?" Remy said while flicking the marbles.

Voldemort still didn't speak, or even raised his head.

After playing with the yo-yo for a while, Voldemort was spinning around. Seeing that Voldemort still didn't speak, Remy felt bored and simply threw the yo-yo into his homemade drum washing machine.

A week later, Remy found Lucius again and summoned other Death Eaters through the mark on his arm, and then painted them with impassioned and crazy madness.

The effect was very good. When the Death Eaters saw the godhead made by Remy, which was actually useless except for attracting attention, they all went into a state of frenzy. They believed in all the cakes Remy drew, at least [-]% of them. .

The remaining [-]% ​​is probably because they don't quite believe that the Voldemort disguised by Remy will really give them godhood. After all, the real Voldemort has almost no credibility at all.

Remy also allowed Voldemort to watch the entire meeting. After watching, Voldemort became more autistic. From then on, let alone talking to Remy, he no longer even moved, as if he was dead.

Another week later, Remy left his hiding place and returned to his small store in Diagon Alley. The situation in the store made Remy stupid.

It was empty, all the goods were gone, and only the empty shelves remained at their posts.

I quickly walked into the warehouse and saw that even the warehouse was empty!

The most important thing is... Hun Dan, the warehouse manager and part-time shopping guide, has also disappeared!

"I'm so scared...Who is so bold as to rob my store? And even the employees are robbed?!"

Kicking open the store door, Remy angrily went straight to Gringotts, which was opposite the door of his store. He wanted to go find the goblins inside to find out. Maybe the goblins knew who robbed him.

As soon as he entered Gringotts, everyone inside looked at him in shock.

"Is he... Remy? Remy Barrett?"

"Remy is still alive?"

"How is this possible? Didn't the newspaper say that he had been killed by a mysterious man... didn't it say that he had an accident during the Triwizard Tournament?"

"Really? How could he still be alive?"

"How could he survive that man?"

"Is what the newspaper said true? That person really didn't come back?"

"Do you think there is a possibility, and I mean a possibility, that he is also the Boy-Who-Lived?"

I don't know who made such a guess, and everyone fell silent.

Remy ignored them. He didn't even listen to what they said before he angrily walked through the lobby and directly found the goblin supervisor on the high platform.

"Hey, let me ask you, do you know which guy robbed my store?" Remy flew to a level with him and looked into his eyes.

The goblin supervisor looked at Remy blankly, and he didn't come back to his senses until Remy repeated it again.

"How is this possible? Dear Mr. Barrett, can you tell me how you survived? Or did that person not actually come back?" asked the goblin supervisor.

"Answer me first! Do you know who robbed my store?!" Remy asked.

"Robbery? No, there has never been a robbery in Diagon Alley...at least there has been no such crime in the past ten years." The goblin supervisor said.

"What about the things in my store? Where are my guns? Could it be that they grew wings and flew by themselves?!" Remy asked.

"Oh, you're talking about that." The goblin supervisor pushed up his glasses as if he suddenly understood: "Since you disappeared, there have been rumors from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry that that person has returned, and you wanted to protect Harry Potter. Mr. Te passed away unfortunately. Although the Ministry of Magic and the Daily Prophet repeatedly emphasized that everything was normal and your death was just an accident, because all the students said that the man was back, everyone was still panicked. This situation Mr. Barret, the magic firearms in your store have naturally become popular items. They were not robbed, but sold out."

"Sold out? I'm not even here, who did those people give the money to? Hundan is not responsible for the cashier!" Remy said.

"Isn't Mrs. Weasley the acting store manager you hired?" the goblin supervisor asked, "If you have already fired her, I can help you contact legal counsel or the Ministry of Magic."

ha?

Mrs. Weasley?

Oh, yes, I do have an agent store manager.

"Sorry, I forgot about this." Remy said.

"It's okay, but sir, it's your turn to answer my question now, right? That person...has he come back?" asked the goblin supervisor.

"Are you referring to Voldemort? Of course he's back, and he's coming back big time!"