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!In response to the first test, Klein Grindelwald went to Master Newt Scamander for training (autumn tour), and it didn't take long for the news to spread throughout Hogwarts.

Krum and Fleur are nervous, but helpless.

No way~

First of all, they have no way to rely on masters like Newt Scamander.

Secondly, their ability does not support them to go far ahead-the heavy schoolwork has almost driven two people crazy!

"Remember, you have to use your superb flying skills to deal with all the trouble.

Even the flying magical creature, as long as you are fast enough, you can be invincible."

In the classroom specially assigned to Durmstrang, Karkaroff lectured to Krum very seriously.

However, when he talked about it, he was talking about some messy and useless things.

Krum's heart grew colder as he listened.

Seeing what this means, is it allowing me to play freely?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but envy Klein Grindelwald from the bottom of his heart.

It would be easy to have a great wizard like Dumbledore as a mentor...

"Krum?"

Seeing that the protégé student had gone away during the class, Karkarov's face was unsatisfied.

Krum recovered his senses and quickly put on a serious expression.

"Principal, I'm just thinking about how to hone my flying skills."

"Well, think more and practice more, and combine ideas with practice."

After hearing this, Karkaroff's expression eased a lot.

Looking up at the sky outside the window, he decided to let Krum go temporarily.

"Okay, go back and think about it, time is still too late..."

After a pause, he patted Krum on the shoulder.

"If there is any news, I will tell you as soon as possible."

Relying on the convenience of the council, he certainly has to turn to his students.

He thought that it was not only himself, but Maxim and Dumbledore might also give Klein Grindelwald and Fleur Delacour "smart".

"I know."

With Karkaroff's guarantee, Krum's tension eased somewhat.

Nodding dullly, he walked out of the classroom with his head bowed.

"Huh~"

Krum was gone, and Karkaroff leaned back in his chair and sighed.

People want face.

For this humiliation, he must retaliate no matter what!

But Klein Grindelwald and Albus Dumbledore are now too popular.The reporter who likes to do things the most is also partial to the two.

It is not easy to get revenge.

"There is always a chance."

Muttering to himself, Karkaroff wrapped his robe and planned to leave the classroom.

But at this moment, a familiar and fearful feeling came to my heart...

"Black Mark" is hot!

"how is this possible!"

At that moment, Karkaroff admitted that he really became a dog in panic.

It shouldn't be!

Wasn't Voldemort killed by "The Demon Lord" Sauron, how could the Dark Mark still occur?

Dou Da's cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and in a short period of time, he thought a lot.

Is it a response?

Or run away?

"laugh."

The scorching mark was like a soldering iron, torturing Karkaroff's body and mind.

As time went by, the pain from the soul became stronger and stronger.

"Lord...Master?"

In the end, Karkaroff didn't get through, and chose to give in.

He asked doubtfully, with the last trace of luck in his heart.

"Igor."

But that hoarse and familiar voice shattered all of Karkaroff's illusions.

It's over, the Dark Lord is not dead.

Karkaroff only felt black before his eyes.

"Igor, are you unhappy to hear my voice?"

Voldemort sneered, his tone somewhat playful.Dan Pain Novel Network www.danteng123xs.com

"This... of course not, Master, I am so happy that I don't know what to say!"

Karkaroff resisted the urge to escape from the "transformation", regardless of whether Voldemort could see it, he forced a flattering smile and responded cautiously.

"Ha ha."

Like a mirror in his heart, Voldemort didn't like the compliment to Karkaroff.

Barty Crouch Jr. is his fanatic, Quirinas Quirrell is his fanatic.

But Karkaroff is not.

This is something that disgusts him more than Peter Perudi...

traitor!

But now the situation is special. A nail and a toilet paper have their uses.

Of course Karkaroff did.

And it's very useful!

"Igor, come and see me now!"

Since the moment the "Dark Mark" was carved, it meant that he had given his life to Voldemort.

Karkaroff could not escape, even if he escaped to the end of the world, Voldemort was not afraid.

After giving the order, Voldemort broke contact.

A hesitant look flashed across Karkaroff's face, but in the end, he put his hand on his left arm.

With a "shoo," he successfully teleported and came to a dark cave.

"Igor."

Seeing Karkaroff who looked like a dog, Voldemort seemed to smile.

He sits cross-legged, resting his cheek with one hand, only a simple black robe on him, but he is full of energy.

"the host!"

When Karkaroff saw the Dark Lord, he knelt to the ground without thinking.

Voldemort pouted.

This guy, kneeling down is agile.

"Master, your faithful believers have finally seen you again!"

Whether Voldemort believed it or not, Karkaroff himself did.

In order to survive, doesn't it mean to throw away?

"Well, I have activated the "Dark Mark" many times in the past few years, why didn't I see you respond?"

Voldemort chuckled and stood up and looked down at Karkaroff.

This hypocritical face is really disgusting!

"This......."

Karkaroff could not go on.

It was not that he had not felt the call, but he held back it every time.

If it weren't for Voldemort's initiative to "call the name" this time, he would still play dead as before.

How can I flicker the Dark Lord?

Urgent, wait online!

"Well, after I know that I am missing, your life will not be easy."

Holding back the nausea in his heart, Voldemort helped Karkaroff.

Karkaroff got up from the ground in a daze.

Take a closer look...

Eh?

Why is the Dark Lord so short!

No, now is not the time to think about these questions!

Not dare to talk too much, Karkaroff quickly lowered his head.

"Igor, you know, I'm very kind.

I am always patient with my compatriots."

Seeing Karkaroff's pale face, Voldemort smiled.

"I know what you did... it doesn't matter, you did something wrong, and there is still a chance to remedy it."

"Ok?"

Does this mean let yourself be alone?

Karkaroff's heart beat suddenly.

"Igor, my good servant, I need your help."

Voldemort said to himself, and with a wave of his hand, a figure appeared out of thin air.

"Bring him to me, it's not difficult for you.

Sacrifice Klein Grindelwald to me, I can forget your past mistakes."

Voldemort whispered in Karkaroff's ear, like a devil from hell.