Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 50-Firefly

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The name Klein Grindelwald is like a golden sign, attracting almost all freshmen.

Even those little wizards in the second or third year are eager to join the club.

after all......

That's Grindelwald, the youngest Merlin Medal recipient in history!

Who doesn't want to make friends with such a person?

Hogwarts, the principal's office.

"If your decision is made known to outsiders, they will definitely think you are getting confused."

Sitting on the sofa, speaking in a low voice, Severus Snape was as gloomy as ever.

But unlike before, his black robe was very clean, and even his greasy long hair was smoother.

At first glance.

seemingly......

Is there a handsome guy?

"Ha ha."

Dumbledore just laughed, not talking.

When he does something, he needs to explain to others.

My old man is a lot of age, what's wrong with being self-willed?

"I'm too busy watching him, I'm afraid of him... I'm afraid he is distracted by potions."

It was distressed at first, but when the words came to my lips, it became cold.

Snape scowled, remembering Klein's recent performance, and sighed without leaving a trace.

"I mean, the potions and spells are enough for him, so why bother with the "mutual aid association"."

This is the least he can understand.

It is the right way for a genius like Klein to pursue excellence by himself.

What are the qualifications of some mediocre wizards to receive additional guidance?

If these mediocrities delay Klein from climbing to the top, it will be a loss for the entire magical world!

"It's okay, I believe that kid will take care of it."

Looking at Snape with a faint smile, Dumbledore's face was still cheerful.

The old man's heart was like a mirror, in this heart, the students of the other three colleges together couldn't compare to Slytherin.

And the entire Slytherin is added together, not Klein!

To be eccentric to such a degree, it is the only one.

"I have reservations about this."

Seeing that he couldn't shake Dumbledore's thoughts, Snape snorted coldly and had to put the topic aside for a while, pause for a few seconds, and turn to business.

"The eyeliner you left outside said that some traces of "that" have been found recently."

Dumbledore knew who "that" was.

Hearing the news of Voldemort, the old man couldn't help but straighten his expression and asked rhetorically.

"where?"

"Balgeria, it is said that the Dark Mark was found there."

When talking about "Dark Mark", Snape held his arm unnaturally.

The mark of the Dark Lord is a permanent engraving, once it is imprinted, it will never get rid of it forever.

This is his shame and the last thing he wants to be seen..

"so you......"

After hearing this, Dumbledore looked at Snape.

"No, I was not called up."

Snape spoke affirmatively.

"strange."

Because he didn't know about the Lord of the Rings, Dumbledore couldn't help but wonder.

Since Voldemort had given up the Sorcerer's Stone, it inevitably meant that he had found something better, and activating the Dark Mark signified that he had become stronger.

Why...

Would Snape feel it?

Voldemort will never be bored, just set off fireworks.

...

Balgeria, on the edge of the Black Forest.

"Bah Bah Bah!"

A little spark flashed from the luchai-like fingers, and Voldemort's big round eyes were both cheerful and a little dissatisfied.The sixth book www.6shu8.com

He was finally able to activate magic by himself.

but......

The power is far from his expectations.

"Patience, I need patience."

Taking a deep breath, Voldemort clenched his fist like a babble.

Quirrell gave it all and exchanged it for this ugly body.

But this is not the rebirth he wants!

Moreover, he discovered that his new body was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like Quirrell.

He has shrunk from half human height when he was reborn to ordinary calf height!

The protection of the Lord of the Rings is as obvious as the side effects.

Voldemort estimated that this body was only enough for him to return to England.

After that, he had to reconsider the resurrection plan.

"Wow."

Thinking about how to obtain a real body in the future, suddenly, the thorn bushes behind Voldemort swayed for a while.

He turned his head vigilantly, but saw a tall, bloodless black-robed man walking out slowly, not even the poisonous thorns piercing the skin.

"vampire!"

Voldemort was startled, feeling troubled.

If he was at his peak, he could kill dozens of such vampires with one spell.

But now his peak is no longer, just a broken soul lingering in a false body.

He didn't even have a magic wand.

"That's my baby, it's mine..."

The vampire that appeared looked down at Voldemort, whispering with her fangs exposed.

No, to be precise, he was not watching Voldemort.

Instead, he was looking at the gleaming ring on Voldemort's thin fingers.

This is because of Klein's evil taste: any unclean existence sees this ring will raise uncontrollable greed.

Unclean, vampires who live on blood are of course unclean.

So he was summoned by the Lord of the Rings and extended his claws to the golden ring.

"Go away!"

It's all like this, how could Voldemort fail to see that this scum is in love with his own treasure.

The scream was accompanied by a roar, and the anger in Voldemort's heart was even greater than when his body was destroyed.

No one can seize his authority.

This is his baby.

He is alone!

Can the death curse be activated without the curse?

The answer is yes!

The dazzling green light hit the vampire head-on, knocking his tall body back five or six meters away!

At that moment, Voldemort seemed to have become the dark lord who had his own life and death.

Unfortunately, hallucinations are hallucinations after all.

The "Avadazo" who killed everything failed to kill the vampire.

"Roar!"

There was a low roar that was obviously not human, and the nameless vampire stood up quickly, and a pair of black bat wings suddenly appeared on his back.

Voldemort's eyes were also red, and even in the most desolate, he couldn't allow inferior creatures to be so presumptuous in front of him.

Curse, beat, bite!

At this moment, Voldemort was even more like a beast than a vampire.

Perhaps his determination was appreciated by the Lord of the Rings. With his low growl, the flame inscription on the ring suddenly flickered, giving him more magic power.

And this is the opportunity to turn defeat into victory!

"what!"

The long-lost victory made Voldemort's soul seem to have been sublimated.

But he didn't know, just as he stood on the corpse of the vampire and screamed to the sky.

A few pairs of greedy eyes suddenly opened in the darkness.

Balgeria, dark forest.

It has always been a gathering place for dark wizards and various dark creatures.

Voldemort with the Lord of the Rings, like a firefly in the night, emits a very attractive light...