Anton admired Old Voldy. Not everyone had the courage to start over, especially when Old Voldy had already done so several times and had finally managed to get one foot through the door of success.
Voldemort wasn't merely a wizard obsessed with politics. He also had an exceptionally deep understanding of magic, so he naturally knew what effect Anton's spreading of "Wizards as Gods"—and the Gray Magic teachings that might follow—would have on the whole world.
By the time someone went to Mars to find his Wandering Spirit and begin the Resurrection Ritual, the former "Dark Lord" or "Chairman Riddle" might already be out of date.
Of course, they might also survive on Mars and then return through the space passage between the Moon and Mars.
Even so, he might come back only to find that Dumbledore and Grindelwald had stolen his home.
I just stepped out for a bit. Huh? Where's my home?
Gone~
He was like the king in Chinese Chess: he couldn't leave the square in the middle of his palace. If he did, he lost.
But even so, Voldemort had gone in the end.
He left with remarkable nonchalance, riding the Starlight Wolf-Fur Giant Elephant, holding up the Space Transposer, and stepping into the space passage.
He had the carefree air of someone thinking, If I don't come back, then I don't come back!
He entrusted his daughter to Anton as his godson.
Delphi Riddle's nickname was Augurey.
She was a very cute baby. Anna held her in her arms and gently teased her a few times. The baby giggled, making Anna giggle right along with her.
Anton and Anna didn't need to look after the baby themselves. Voldemort had chosen ten extremely loyal house-elves for his daughter, and also assigned her two powerful bodyguards.
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