Living peacefully at Hogwarts

You can search for "Search for Novels in Hogwarts Peaceful Life (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Voldemort did not know yet another Horcrux of his had been exposed.

Now he, with the help of Peter Perudi, walked out of the Black Forest in Algeria and reached Moldova.

There are very few Muggles in such a small country, let alone wizards.

Voldemort thought he was very safe here.

At least he didn't plan to leave before reshaping his body.

The capital of Moldova, Chiquineu.

On the quaint streets, one person and one dog walked slowly.

In the evening, it was a drizzle and there were no people on the street, only vendors selling flowers and tea on both sides of the street hiding under their own large umbrellas to avoid the rain.

The wet hair turned into strands and fell to his ears. Peter touched his few hairs with his muddy hands, and sighed helplessly.

After a pause, he turned his head to look at the big dog beside him and whispered.

"Master, shall we find a place to settle down first."

The big dog didn't respond, just swept past the passers-by with greedy and fierce eyes.

These Muggles are his "rations"!

"the host?"

Peter thought Voldemort hadn't heard him, so he asked gently.

"Well, just do that."

Even if my heart desires to have a physical body again, the preparation for the magic ritual does not happen overnight.

Voldemort's dog grinned, as if sneer.

Let these Muggles enjoy the peace of life for the time being. Such good days will not last long.

Making up their minds, Peter and Voldemort randomly found a hotel and stayed in—Wormtail was useless, but it was easy to cast a spell on an unsuspecting Muggle.

The two settled down in a room that was not big or small, and enjoyed a rich and local dinner.

Feeling his round belly, Peter burped contentedly.

He thought that although he is now in exile, the quality of life is much better than when he was a pet.

Midnight

"This damn rain."

Two men in casual clothes walked into the hotel cursingly, shaking the drops of water on their bodies.

If it weren't for the order from above, who would come to such a place where birds don't lay eggs?

"Ok?"

As soon as the two entered the hotel, one of the bearded men noticed something abnormal.

Looking into the eyes of the innkeeper, he stretched his hand into his pocket alertly and saw that there was no ambush from the Ministry of Magic around, so he touched his chin with interest and smiled.

"Hehe, there are "kind" here."

""Ecstasy", it's really superficial, I don't need a wand to have this level."

Another long-faced man agreed and asked his companions with his eyes.

"So, shall we go...or?"

"Go? Why go!"

The bearded eyes widened, with a rough smile, and whispered.

"Don't forget, this is already our "death bloom" site. If you want to go, someone else will go!"

Those who swear to the "Golden Cup" are so emboldened. It is an inescapable responsibility to break ground for Lord Sauron.

The beard gave the innkeeper a "sleeping curse" without thinking about it, and then waved his hand.

"We will meet them!"

"This...it's not good, we don't know if they are passing people, or something else, if you want to enmity with others, will they be..."

The long-faced man showed hesitation.

Shouldn’t Chikinau, who they arrived not long ago, act in a low-key manner and develop silently.

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"What are you afraid of? We are here to build power. If you don't build power with wizards, do you want to build power with those Muggles?

The above will understand us.

It was originally a place that the Ministry of Magic couldn't control, and the big fist was the boss!

Regardless of whether he is passing by, he must abide by the rules when he arrives at our site and come to worship the mountain obediently...

Besides, if you can't beat it, just run away. The "door key" is still on you."

As "Death Bloom" activists outside, the two of them were given "door keys" that could be instantly transferred to a safe place.

As the saying goes, it is to win the blood, but not lose.

Hikkineu is in chaos, they have the final say.

"Ok."

Seeing that he could not dissuade his companions, the long-faced man stopped talking nonsense, and also drew out his wand.

Fortunately, it's midnight, and most people are asleep. Otherwise, seeing these two weird people will inevitably be troublesome.

Going upstairs lightly, the two patiently searched one by one.

The small hotel is not big, it's only two floors when it's full, and there are still many rooms empty, so searching is easy.

Soon, they discovered the room where Voldemort and Peter were-the wizard had a very special atmosphere, which was completely different from ordinary people.

"Well, this is right."

The long-faced man clenched his wand and nodded to his companion.

The bearded man smiled and cast a "Mute Curse" directly to isolate this area, and then directly lifted his foot and kicked open the old wooden door!

"boom!"

The wooden door made a loud noise, which caused Peter's seven souls who were in a deep sleep state to lose six souls.He was too timid to react at all. Before he screamed, he softened and rolled off the bed with a click.

On the other side, Voldemort, who was not very sensitive, also hurriedly stood up, watching the intruder vigilantly.

Can you meet other wizards in such a place where birds don't lay eggs?

Voldemort only felt a toothache.

His luck also fell to a certain level.

"Hehe, it really is the same kind."

Seeing Peter, Bearded smiled.

This fat mouse-like person does not look serious.

The black wizard is good, you don’t need to reason with the black wizard, what he likes the most is not reason~

"Hey, you trash, don't you know this is our "death bloom" site, come to our site, don't even say hello, right?"

The bearded grinning grinningly, he squeezed his wand and moved closer.

The long-faced man didn't say a word, but secretly warned.

"Death blooms!"

Voldemort was surprised, feeling a trace of fear for no reason.

He is not afraid of these two fake foxes, but the person behind these two wastes.

Demon Sauron!

How can there be such a coincidence in the world, this is Sauron's trap, he knows he has escaped from prison, he knows he is coming to Moldova!

"I'm like this, you still refuse to let me go!"

Voldemort had no tears in his heart.

At the beginning, he just glanced at Sauron in the crowd, and he was hated by the other party until now.

What a fate.

For a moment, Voldemort wanted to give up the resistance, so he died obediently in Sauron's hands.

But thinking of the Lord of the Rings, which symbolized power and strength, he felt like an indelible flame was burning in his heart.

Can't give in.

He, Voldemort, will never give in!