After Dolores Umbridge emerged from the fireplace at home, she immediately saw Voldemort sitting in the living room.
Voldemort currently had a head of jet-black hair, handsome features, and a tall, slender build. He was the soul split off from Voldemort before he had undergone Dark Magic alterations.
"Master—" Dolores Umbridge sprawled on the floor and pleaded in an extremely exaggerated tone, "I've done as you instructed, but—how am I supposed to lift the curse?"
After becoming Minister, Dolores Umbridge had begun fearing death again and could not wait to resolve the curse.
Locket Voldemort gave her a kind smile. "Don't worry. You are my servant, so naturally I won't abandon you. This curse may look terrifying to outsiders, but it is no challenge for me!"
He and the main body had originally been one, and he also possessed the knowledge Slytherin had left behind.
However, the main body had not remained stagnant all these years. The curse he had placed on the position of Minister for Magic this time had been improved.
When it came to Dark Magic curses, the main body was considerably stronger than Locket Voldemort.
He tossed Dolores Umbridge a necklace set with a piece of green jade. "Carry this jade with you, and you can avoid being afflicted by the curse on the position of Minister for Magic."
"Great Master! Thank you for your generosity!" Dolores Umbridge said gratefully as she took the jade necklace.
She hurriedly put on the necklace and sighed in relief. At last, she no longer had to worry about the curse.
In truth, Locket Voldemort could not lift the curse, but he could suppress it and delay its onset.
The green jade he had made was enough to delay the curse for a year or two. That was more than