"This is what Muggles are like, my fellow wizards!" Voldemort said mournfully. "They can strike ruthlessly even at their own kind—so what about us? What about us? What about us?"
Voldemort's voice rose higher each time.
Growing more impassioned each time.
Stirred by his voice, the many wizards present could not help becoming agitated as well.
"My fellow wizards, the Muggles want to exterminate us! Exterminate our race!" Voldemort continued to incite them. "And Tierra is their ringleader!"
Voldemort's fervent voice echoed through the air, every word brimming with rage and determination.
The wizards present were swept up by his passion, and a blazing fire to resist the Muggles ignited in their hearts.
The many wizards crowded tightly around Voldemort, their eyes filled with resentment and fury. In this dark age, wizards' lives hung by a thread. They felt the threat from the Muggle World; Muggles would stop at nothing to destroy wizardkind.
Voldemort said sharply, "I have witnessed countless wizards persecuted and executed by Muggles. They cannot understand our power and glory, so they seek to snuff us out. We cannot sit and wait for death! We must unite and fight the Muggles to the bitter end! Now is the time to revive our race and defend our existence!"
Voldemort's words slowly spread throughout the Vienna Golden Hall. His powerful voice echoed through the hall, stirring the hearts of all who heard it.
The wizards' eyes grew fiery and full of fighting spirit. Clearly, Voldemort had successfully incited them, drawing them to his side with their anger and fear toward Muggles, as well as their longing for freedom and Pure-blood status.
"Mr. Riddle, what you said is a little—" Seeing that the situation was about to spiral out of control, Diana had no choice but to speak up in