Harry Potter and the Beyonder Heir

Back in his house, Wilkes was completely relaxed, and the only thing outside of Hogwarts that could make him feel safe was here.

Because here, he had already set up hundreds of protective spells, which was enough to deal with ninety percent of wizards.

“Welcome home, Master Wilkes.”

As soon as he entered the house, the house elf of Yule appeared in front of Wilkes for the first time, bowed his waist, and welcomed him.

Wilkes let out a faint “hmm”, did not pay too much attention to the Yule house-elf, and walked towards a house without stopping.

On the way, Wilkes also casually waved his left hand with a bandage on the back of his hand.

The next moment, I saw that the “black cloak” on his body, as if he had life, began to follow his arm and burrow into a ring on his left ring finger at this moment.

Not only his ring finger, but also a ring set with dim black gemstones on his middle finger.

It is the control ring of the Voldemobat.

“By the way, Yule, get ready, we’ll go out later.” At this point, before entering the house, Wilkes paused, turned his head and commanded Yule.

With that, Wilkes entered the house.

“Yes, young master.” Although Wilkes had already entered the room and might not hear his response, Yule still bowed and saluted respectfully.

Before going to the Great Hangleton, the old Gaunt house where Voldemort’s Horcruxes were hidden, Wilkes still needed to check if the task he had assigned to Yule had been completed.

Wilkes entered the room and immediately saw that although the original framing was not very noble, it was also a simple and elegant room, but at this moment…

In the middle of the room, earth and rocks flew over, a huge hole was exposed, and Wilkes stepped forward and glanced down, only a faint light.

This is the task he gave to Yule.

Rise!

Without stopping, Wilkes secretly said in his heart: “Black magic phantom! In an instant, his body suddenly emitted black smoke, and in the blink of an eye, he covered his whole body, and directly plunged into the hole.

This is the spell that Voldemort once used in the Forbidden Forest, and it is also one of the most practical spells Wilkes learned through Voldemort’s memory.

The cave seemed to be deep, and the black smoke that Wilkes incarnated fell for tens of seconds before finally hitting the ground.

As the black smoke fell to the ground, a black dispersal, and Wilkes walked out of it.

As soon as he landed, Wilkesmine felt that the entire space around him was unusually hot and dry, and it didn’t look like it was underneath at all.

The whole space is very simple and huge.

The shape of space is like a hemispherical cave, and the only existence in the cave is a “hill” in the center, which is piled up by countless red rocks that emerge from time to time

“The blazing environmental spell, coupled with the low volcanic rock, it is estimated that soon, my dragon egg will be able to hatch.” Wilkes looked around and his eyes lit up.

While very satisfied with Yule’s arrangement, Wilkes stepped forward a few steps and looked at a dark red spherical object located at the top of the volcanic rock.

A dragon egg.

It was the dragon egg he got from Quillona.

And according to the original record, this dragon egg is not an ordinary dragon egg, but a dragon egg of the Norwegian Ridgeback Dragon.

Although the Norwegian Ridgeback Dragon is not a very dangerous dragon species, it is much more cherished than ordinary fire dragons.

Wilkes looked around in the cave and secretly calculated that according to the size of the adult Norwegian Ridgeback Dragon, although this cave could not be allowed to have too much space to move, it could barely survive.

Wilkes was even more satisfied with this.

He is not Hagrid, not a dragon raised because of love, or dreams, he is purely the value of the dragon he fancy.

The “lamb to be slaughtered” is still trapped in the “sheepfold”, which is more reassuring for Wilkes.

“With a house-elf, it is really very convenient, if I were to dig this cave, I am afraid that I would waste half a day’s time.” Wilkes sighed at the house-elf, Yule’s competence.

Saying that, Wilkes took out his wand, didn’t look at it, and with a casual wave, summoned Yule to his side.

Finally looked at his dragon egg, Wilkes had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, today he harvested a lot, the dragon egg is also ready, the rest, just …

“Yule, go, take me to Greater Hangleton.” Wilkes commanded.

Hearing this, Yule hurriedly approached Wilkes and wiped his hand before putting one hand on his.

Snap!

With a bang, Wilkes and Yule seemed to turn into a whirlpool, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

……

Greater Hangleton, about four or five miles from Little Hangleton, is a very inconspicuous town, and its existence is hard to spot on the map.

But few people know that the dark wizard who once shrouded the entire kingdom of Ying and took away almost everyone’s most precious gift when he was in power, the black wizard who no one dared to mention even his name to this day.

Voldemort.

His “home”, his hometown, is here. _

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