How Old Was Voldemort When He Died Novels & Stories

Voldemort's voice rang out with venom, "You have some balls showing your face here." Aeron, attempting to speak, was silenced by another forceful blow. Voldemort continued, "Tell me why I shouldn't end you here and now." Aeron, struggling to find words, wanted to explain, but before he could utter a single sentence, Voldemort interrupted with yet another punishing blow. "That was not a question," he declared, his eyes ablaze with malice. Voldemort ordered the guards to lock Aeron up, proclaiming that the execution would take place the next morning. As Aeron was led away, his mind raced, grappling with the dire situation he now found himself in, and the uncertainty of what awaited him on the

he replied. "How can you be 200 years old, you look 22 at most!" I exclaimed. "Okay, I was actually 23 when I became a vampire, plus that's one of the pecks of being a vampire, I don't age and apparently I don't die, well I've not actually tested the dying theory myself because I mean, it would be dumb to try to kill myself," he said. "So what if you were decapitated?" I asked. Now I mentally groaned after those words left my mouth. What is up with me today?!

The British Lord murmured, “Eight years old… Twenty years have passed since then, so he should be twenty-eight years old now.” Mr. Chardon said respectfully, “You’re right, British Lord!” The British Lord said coldly, “Mr. Chardon, if he is still alive, you shouldn’t let him live past thirty!” Mr. Chardon replied without hesitation, “British Lord, please rest assured that I will definitely kill him within two years as long as he’s still alive! If he’s already dead, I will dig out his bones and present them to you!”

Lord Voldemort". "Voldemort, i thought he died in the war?" Damon asked Derek. "I'm also confused Derek, Damien killed him but how come he's alive and even got some spys in the school?" Damon replied with a question as confusion was written all over his face. "He didn't die Derek, instead he bacame much stronger and much powerful, he became the over Lord of darkness." Emma replied and her smiled widen. "And I'm sure he's gonna enjoy killing you both."

"V-Voldemort." Some staff members flinched at the name. The cold sweat was still pouring off Albus' face, and he talked again. "Tom Marvolo Riddle was the birth name of Lord Voldemort. He was one of my students here in Hogwarts. I was the one that delivered his acceptance letter at the orphanage when he was eleven years old." Albus Dumbledore said with labored breathing. He looked up to Erik, and found him smiling at him. "See? Was it that difficult?"