Devil Dao Tour Of Hogwarts

In the next week, Bell would spare some time every day to accompany Hermione, but the rest of the time was busy in the suitcase, and he didn't even go to class.

In this period of panic, not only Bell, but also some other little wizards, cats are reluctant to come out in the bedroom all day long.

In this regard, the professors also expressed their understanding. After all, even they don't actually have much thoughts to go to class.

Of course, this does not include Professor Bins, the professor of history of magic that touched the British magic circle. The old professor's title of "the first model worker in history" is not a mere name!

...

"Young Master, you made our surveillance target act."

At 12 o'clock in the evening, Lim suddenly appeared in Bell's bedroom and awakened Bell who had fallen asleep.

"what?"

Bell was confused, a little confused about what happened.

"It's the little witch in Gryffindor that you asked us to monitor before. You told me during the daytime yesterday that if the other party has any changes, you should be notified as soon as possible."

Lim said respectfully.

If it hadn't been specially ordered by her Young Master, she didn't want to disturb Young Master's rest.

Bell remembered. After finishing the preparatory work yesterday, he immediately notified Lim and asked her to pay attention to reporting the whereabouts of the target. Didn't expect the other party to act the next day?

Speaking of this goal, I have to mention Bell's arrangements after Halloween.

After accepting Professor McGonagall’s confinement punishment, Bell ordered Lim to find the so-called ‘Slytherin’s heir’. Although he didn't plan to do anything at the time, that didn't prevent him from grasping the trend of the situation.

In fact, after instructing Lim, Bell left the matter behind.

Although Lim looked swearing, no matter what, there were hundreds of little wizards in Hogwarts, and the other party would definitely be cautious. So Bell didn't actually have too much expectation.

The result was unexpected. In less than a week, Lim reported to him that they had found the little wizard who behaved suspiciously.

Bell was very surprised when he learned that the other party was a little witch from Gryffindor or the youngest daughter of the Weasley family, Ginny Weasley.

He didn't know anything about Ginny Weasley, nor did he know why or how the other party did such a thing. But for Bell, there is no need to know anything, just know who the other party is.

"But then again, what's wrong with these little ghosts! Why do they like to do things in the middle of the night? Are they not sleepy? Don't you think the light at night is not good? Are you not afraid of myopia!?"

Bell scratched his hair irritably. But obviously, his complaints could not change anything, so in the end, he had no choice but to get up and dress and wash.

...

"Hey! Little girl! Now is not the time for good boys to wander outside."

Leaning against the door frame of the girls' bathroom, Bell said sleepily.

By the way, why is it a girl’s bathroom again? Bell wondered if he had any indissoluble bond with the girls' bathroom?

impossible! He is obviously such a serious person!

Hearing the sound coming from behind, ‘Ginny Weasley’ slowly turned around and looked at Bell with her lifeless eyes.

Seeing'Ginny' in the darkness without any white eyes, Bell further verified his own guess.

"Sure enough, it was manipulated? I said how the Weasley little girl could do such a thing. Then the culprit should be the diary."

Bell turned his attention to the diary in Ginny's hand.

"Who are you?"

A voice without any emotional fluctuations came from Ginny's mouth.

"I should ask this question, right?"

"Me? Haha, hahaha~!"

Seeing "Ginny" who started to cheer up inexplicably, Bell showed a mentally retarded look.

But in fact, it is also understandable that this kind of magic item that will manipulate the user is obviously a black magic item. Most of the black magic items are made by black wizards. As for the dark wizard, everyone knows it, and few have a normal mind.

"Boy, I hate the look in your eyes!"

"Ginny" said viciously.

It's a pity that that cute little face has no deterrent.

"Listen, I am the great Dark Lord-Voldemort!

Boy, the house elves who watched me were arranged by you. I came out tonight just to lead you out. "

A black mist floated from the top of Ginny's head, forming a young man's upper body above her.

"I have been following you for a long time, and you are eligible to join me. Therefore, as kind as I am, I decided to give you a chance. Now, by swearing allegiance to me, I can forgive your previous rude behavior."

As soon as he appeared, the young man said arrogantly like two to five to eighty thousand.

Bell took a long sigh. To be honest, Ginny's voice without emotional fluctuations was strangely uncomfortable to him. Now that the youth version of Voldemort floated out to speak, Bell felt much better.

"By the way, I seem to have heard something similar last year?"

Looking at the familiar black mist on Ginny, Bell recalled what happened in the underground room that night last year. What did Voldemort seem to say to him at the time? It took too long to remember.

"But to be honest, you look so much better now than you are in the future. So what did you think that made yourself that stupid?"

"Have you seen me!? Where did you meet me?"

The youth version of Voldemort asked in surprise.

"Last year, at Hogwarts."

Bell answered Voldemort's question seriously. He doesn't feel nervous at all

It's different from last year. On the one hand, Bell now is far better than himself last year. It is not an exaggeration to say that the difference is huge. On the other hand, the fragment of Voldemort's soul in front of him was much weaker than the one previously possessed by Quirrell.

In fact, it’s normal to think about it. A "mosquito sperm" lying on an adult wizard all day long and licking two mouthfuls when nothing happens, and a "mosquito sperm" lying on a little witch just 11 years old. Obviously the latter is absorbed. There is no magic.

Although Bell has not yet begun to deal with the soul, this does not prevent him from being interested in the soul.

As the only Horcrux maker known so far, there are not many opportunities to observe Voldemort's soul fragments up close as it is now.

So Bell is not sleepy at all now, even if he and Voldemort chat until dawn, there is no problem.

"Then where is he now? What did he do? Did he succeed?"

The youth version of Voldemort asked anxiously.

"Unfortunately, I don't know where he is now. He was like you, possessed by a professor at Hogwarts, and occasionally came out at night to engage in things. He seemed to want to save it in The Sorcerer's Stone in Hogwarts, but unfortunately, he failed in the end."

Bell spread his hands and answered Voldemort's question honestly.

After all, if you want the chat to continue, it is important to have questions and answers.

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