Chapter 588

"What do you want?" Voldemort pointed to his personal belongings that Fang Ze had taken aside and said, "all my things are with you. Take whatever you want as collateral."

"But the premise is that you haven't tampered with these things." Fang Ze picked up Voldemort's things and found that except Voldemort's wand and a pocket about half an arm wide, nothing else felt any traces of energy from it.

Fang Ze picked up the pocket and said to Voldemort, "what is this?"

"A space pocket for some sundries."

Hearing Voldemort's words, Fang Ze thought of Hermione's small bag that can hold a lot of things in the original book. Although Voldemort at this time is not the demon king, his things must be better than Hermione's bag.

So he tried to put his force into this pocket, but before the force went deep into it, he felt a palpitation.

This thing is dangerous.

Fang Ze immediately withdrew his force, and then asked Voldemort, "has this pocket applied protective magic?"

"No, just a little curse." Voldemort was very disappointed that Fangze didn't put his spirit into his pocket to check. Of course, this little emotion was discovered by Fang Ze using Athena's vision.

"How to untie it?"

Voldemort heard Fang Ze's request, his eyes turned, and suddenly issued a burst of hoarseness, strange and extremely unpleasant, like the sound of a poisonous snake exhaling, which startled Fang Ze.

"Okay." After Voldemort finished, he pointed to Fang Ze's pocket and motioned that Fang Ze could open it.

"Was it a snake voice just now?" Fang Ze tried with the force, but it didn't cause palpitations any more, so he opened his pocket and tried his best to detect with Athena's eyes to prevent other mechanisms.

"Yes." Voldemort admitted that what he said was a snake voice that only Salazar Slytherin and his descendants would say.

"I believe more and more that you know the future." Voldemort said to Fangze, "because not many people know what language this is the first time they listen to it. You must have seen me use this language from the future?"

"Of course not." Fang Ze shook his head and said, "in the future, you are not the only one who will speak snake like."

"My family has other blood in this world?!" Voldemort was really shocked this time.

Because in his cognition, this kind of language inherited from the blood, in this generation, only his mother and uncle can speak snake man accent. But one of these two people has died, and the other was framed by him into Azkaban and died.

"In fact, it's not necessarily your family who will say snake man." Fang Ze carefully observed the things in Voldemort's pocket, and casually said, "for example."

"For example?" Voldemort was eager to know who Fang Ze said was the one who could say snake man.

"Like not telling you." Fang Zepi gave it a look.

He had found what he wanted in Voldemort's space pocket, but in front of Voldemort, he showed nothing, just pretended to satisfy his curiosity at a glance, and closed the pocket again.

"You can't do this." Voldemort comes from the wizard world, and the more powerful the wizard is, the more attention he pays to prophecy. Otherwise Voldemort would not have gone all the way to kill Harry Potter because of Trelawney's language.

So after he concluded that Fang Ze might really know the future, his attitude towards Fang Ze became more and more gentle.

"Well, tell me, what else can you threaten ordinary people? I can tell you the identity of one of the two people in the future." Fang Ze stared at Voldemort with Athena's eyes, letting Voldemort see the golden light in his eyes.

This is a warning to him that he has a way to know whether he is telling the truth or falsehood.

"My robe." Voldemort said, "there are some little magic on it. I can use my robe to activate them at any time."

"OK." After confirming that what Voldemort said was true, Fang Ze went to take off Voldemort's robe and didn't even leave a pair of underwear for him. He threw Voldemort's robe into his pocket, and then he took a bath towel from the bathroom and put it on Voldemort.

Voldemort's body was a little shriveled at this time. It seemed that making Horcruxes had a great impact on him.

"Well, now you can tell me." Voldemort said to Fangze.

"Delphi riddle." Fang Ze said without raising his head.

"Who is this? It sounds like a woman's name. Who is his father and mother?" Voldemort was curious about this name, which had the same surname as himself.

"This is the next question, Mr. Voldemort." Voldemort was annoyed by Fangze's general way of revealing information by squeezing toothpaste, but he had nothing to do.

If possible, he would certainly use his soul to live out of the body, drill his heart and gouge out his bones, and let Fang Ze honestly tell him all the secrets, but now the magic wand is not in his hand.

Of course, even if Voldemort's wand is in hand, it is still a little difficult to deal with Fangze who has been protected. After all, Fang Ze can't beat him, but Voldemort can't perform phantom shifting pursuit in this completely strange world.

This is also the reason for his repeated patience.

A wise man will not act rashly without knowing what his opponent's cards are.

"Then what exactly do you need me to do so that you can answer my next question."

"Well." Fang Ze packed all Voldemort's things, including his magic wand, and then said to Voldemort, "every time you spend two days here safely, I'll answer your question, how about it."

"OK." Voldemort nodded. "Deal."

"Deal." After Fang Ze said this, the door of the hotel suite rang again.

"Boss, it's me." Qin Feng's voice came from the outside. Fang Ze stepped over and opened the door, letting Qin Feng with sweat on his forehead come in.

"Running?" Fang Ze looked at Qin Feng and asked.

"Well." Qin Feng nodded heavily.

"Come here." Fang Ze snapped his fingers and motioned Qin Feng to follow him.

"Boss, this is?" When Qin Feng followed Fang Ze to the tea table, he saw Voldemort fixed on the wall by the broken Magic Arrow.

"Oh, one of my guests." Fang Ze answered truthfully.

guest?!

Qin Feng looked carefully at Voldemort in his bathrobe and fixed on the wall by a long arrow. He almost wanted to ask boss Fangze if you have any special hobbies?

PS: the update is slow, but there will be at least four chapters before 12 o'clock