Hermione, let's start the revolution at Hogwarts

However, he and Ginny seemed to recognize Marvolo's appearance and were talking with their heads lowered.

"Mr. Sisyphus, which table do you want to go to?" Dumbledore asked him kindly.

Nietzsche looked at the guest of honor table suspiciously, guessing that the other party would go back to his hometown of Slytherin to stay.

"Well..." Marvolo Sisyphus pondered for a moment, and finally said gently and cautiously, "Then please send me to Gryffindor. I heard that You-Know-Who hates this place the most."

Harry and Ginny's eyes widened at the same time, and they stood up suddenly despite the surprise of those around them.

What! !

Chapter 277: Potter, is this your attitude towards your benefactor?

Although Harry did not recognize the diary as a Horcrux, because the two met during the Chamber of Secrets showdown, he still recognized Marvolo Sisyphus as Tom Riddle, who had deceived Ginny in the second grade.

When the other party sat across from them with a playful expression, Hermione covered her face and let out a long sigh.

Trouble is coming...

"Don't be so nervous, Potter." Marvolo spread his hands easily and said kindly, "We don't owe each other anything anymore... Look, you can sit down and eat together now, don't you have to thank me? ?”

He winked at Ginny Weasley complacently, but the girl tightened her grip on the knife and fork in her hand.

"How could you--" Harry didn't have such a good temper. He lowered his voice and said in disgust, "What other tricks did you pull?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Potter, is this how you treat your benefactor?" Marvolo covered his mouth, pretending to be shocked, "Does the wound no longer hurt? Huh? Guess whose credit it is? No. Wrong, it’s me~”

His smug look made a few people grit their teeth even more. No one knew whether the school would be normal next year.

But what could Harry say?

Do you want to stand up, point at Marvolo Sisyphus and shout: Voldemort goes to Hogwarts!

However, when Nietzsche looked at the guest of honor, he found that except for those who were already aware of the situation, the other professors were just calm. Even Madame Maxime and Karkaroff did not even look at Marvolo.

It seems that Voldemort concealed his former identity very closely...

"In order to prevent Death Eaters from posing as professors and breaking into the school, the Ministry of Magic will take some necessary protective measures for Hogwarts." Scrimgeour bowed to Moody apologetically, "We will dispatch an investigation Members settled in.”

But then, Dumbledore turned to him seriously and raised his goblet.

Just listen to him say: "When talking about Voldemort, two other people need to be mentioned - Nietzsche Holmes and Hermione Granger. When they faced Voldemort and his minions, they did not flinch and dealt a painful blow. the other party.”

"Voldemort's method of creating conflicts is very clever. Not only wizards need to trust each other, but also have an unbreakable friendship with Muggles. I am very happy that outstanding students can realize this."

Following the principal's actions, many people began to turn their heads, and the Slytherin students even raised their cups and raised their heads proudly.

Slytherin was not stubborn, he just needed a push. Nietzsche stood up and looked at the expectant eyes around him. He was very confused and realized the weight of the responsibility he shouldered.

No matter what, he couldn't regard the living lives in front of him as just a few cold numbers.

"I have nothing to say, everyone---we are constantly surpassing ourselves. Any conspiracy that does not kill us will only make us stronger, but... I still hope that you will not fall before the arrival of the new world. That moment."

This time, Nietzsche did not mix in any lies, so he spoke very calmly.

He neither wanted Voldemort to win, nor did he want the peace between wizards and Muggles to be based on 'compromise'. He had never wanted to raise an army of his own so urgently.

"This is a crisis and an opportunity to seize...a new world."

"Here's to the new world!"

Everyone in the auditorium did this. At this extremely tense moment, they had to take some action to separate their attention. Not only Slytherin, but also the two Weasley brothers of Gryffindor stood on the chairs. .

His voice was resonant and intimidating to the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang without the need for any magic spell.

"Albus, your student..." Madam Maxime saw Fleur's frightened expression and said worriedly, "It seems he doesn't just want to go against the You-Know-Who."

Dumbledore put on his half-moon glasses again, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Nietzsche. He was in a daze for a while before closing his eyes and lowering his head in thought.

"Let young people do what young people do." The principal sighed.

After the banquet, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang left one after another, and they needed to go back to make preparations.

Crookshanks also climbed onto Nietzsche's luggage and lay on it like a ginger tapestry. He, Hermione, and other students walked to Hogsmeade Station together, but this time the people traveling with them were also smaller than Nietzsche's. There used to be more.

It was another summer day suitable for traveling, but Nietzsche only felt more pressure.

"Why should I go with you?" Marvolo Sisyphus interrupted as the people around him piled onto the train.

"Two choices - school or my home." Nietzsche patted his chest and warned, "It doesn't matter, I will let you sleep on my bed..."

But Marvolo showed a treacherous look, he smiled and said: "Really? Are you so kind?"

Nietzsche did not speak, just looked at Hermione beside him, the meaning was clear at a glance.

"Why, my home is not an orphanage, but I hope you can stick to the whole summer vacation..." He looked at it shrewdly with the eyes of looking at the goods, "Sherlock should be very interested in people like you who are resurrected from the dead."

Marvolo deliberately made a few dry heaves, as if to express disgust at the relationship between him and Hermione.

At this time, Harry and Ginny suddenly ran over from behind, both of them holding wands, one holding one arm, and pushed Marvolo in.

"What's wrong with you? What do you mean by saving my life?" Harry was shaking with anger, his tone was very cold, and this posture was very similar to Dean Snape, whom he hated the most.

But the next second, their sleeves suddenly turned into a ball of rope, pulling the two apart.

But even though Marvolo used silent and wandless magic to show the distance between himself and Harry and Ginny, they still raised their wands without explanation, ready to attack at any time.

"Wait! I can explain." Hermione pulled out her wand, stopped the three people, and gently waved them into the carriage like dragging luggage, "Harry, Voldemort can't affect you now..."

There was bad news on the way back to King's Cross Station: he couldn't sit alone in the compartment with Hermione.

Most of the time, it was Hermione who explained the "Horcrux" to Harry. When he heard that the pain of the scar was the rupture of ancient magic that caused the connection with Voldemort's soul, it took a long time to calm down.

But what Harry found difficult to accept was that his fate was actually changed by "Voldemort" (he felt that Marvolo Sisyphus was no different from Voldemort).

"But he almost killed Ginny!" Harry stood up for his partner and glared at Nietzsche, "So you gave me the notebook so that he could get into my body?"

When he thought of being in and out of Voldemort, he felt a chill.

"Aren't you still fine?" Marvolo said arrogantly and disdainfully.

"Even if you don't save me, Dumbledore has other ways to kill Voldemort in my body!" Harry shouted angrily, "You just made a deal to survive!"

Nietzsche covered Crookshanks' ears to prevent the cat from hearing the two people's cursing.

Ah~ History is indeed a spiral, how similar this scene is...

Wait...Now Marvolo is resurrected and saved Harry, then if this continues, wouldn't the most dangerous thing be...Nietzsche glanced at Ginny Weasley, whose face was puffed up with anger.

How could it be?

Forget about people like him who always advocate the use of love potions.

Chapter 278 Dobby infiltrates the enemy's rear

When the train arrived, Harry still had an expression of "I'll keep an eye on you" when he got off the train.

But Nietzsche's ears were finally quieter. He couldn't understand why Marvolo Sisyphus chose a school that he hated the most, so he could only hope that Hermione would pay more attention to him.

But as soon as they got off the train, they saw several house elves running through the crowded crowd, looking at them strangely, and trying to grab the heavy luggage from the two of them.

"Wait... who are you?" Hermione cast a questioning look.

But Nietzsche was also confused. He didn't remember hiring these elves, and looking at their posture, it didn't seem like they had recognized the wrong person.

"Are you Mr. Holmes and Miss Granger?" A house elf with a blind left eye saw her nod hesitantly, and then continued happily, "Stuart was ordered to come."

The other one was taller and dressed neatly. Behind it, there was another one who was very short and looked at Crookshanks in fear.

"I don't remember hiring you." Nietzsche felt a magical force forcibly prying his hands apart, frowned, and said vigilantly.

"It's someone else, sir..." Stuart bulged his right eye and asked the two companions behind him in confusion, "Kevin, Bob, what did the minister say?"

The thin and tall Kevin cleared his throat, raised his hand to control Nietzsche's luggage, and said gently: "We are the elves given to the Muggle Prime Minister by the Department of Magical Creatures of the Ministry of Magic, responsible for taking care of Muggles."

It speaks clearly and is very polite, perhaps because it has worked in the Ministry of Magic for many years.

But this is also the style of the Ministry of Magic. They may not regard house elves as people, but slaves, so giving servants and slaves as gifts is also a way to express closeness... right?

It seems that after Voldemort's resurrection, Fudge still wants to maintain a cooperative relationship with the Muggle government.

"You are different from other elves." Hermione finally couldn't resist and let go. She found that this group of house elves were different from other elves. Their clothes were not made of those discarded fabrics.

Kevin pulled the small-sized bib jeans on his body unhappily, as if he was dissatisfied because they were too clean.

It said: "It was all Dobby's work. It insisted that Muggles like cleanliness, so we all changed into new clothes..."

"Dobby?!" Nietzsche covered his forehead and was suddenly surprised.

He vaguely remembered that it was difficult for the other party to find a job. Now he has transformed himself and seems to have really become the big brother of a group of house elves. This is an unexpected surprise.

"Dobby was originally an unemployed and wandering elf who was taken in by the Department for the Control of Magical Creatures. But after hearing him say that he knew Muggles very well, the Ministry of Magic put him in charge of us," Stewart said happily.

"But it made me lose my original clothes!" Kevin shouted, "And we have to change into a new one every week... If we let other elves in the wizarding world know about it, we will be a shame. !”

The weakest one, Bob, whose clothes were all loose on his body, cautiously reached his head. He seemed to be afraid of Crookshanks, who was even bigger than himself.

"But I feel pretty good. The original old clothes were too dirty..."

"This violates the laws of house elves!" Kevin hit the other party on the head hard.

Well, it turns out that Dobby is really a 'freak' in the eyes of elves, just like the Muggles who sang republican songs during the Industrial Revolution.

They are conflicted because of this - house elves can only take off their clothes when they are expelled and gain freedom, but they work in the Muggle world and must change their clothes regularly.

It seems like Dobby really understands his own race...

Hermione was equally excited, so she hugged Crookshanks and knelt down in front of Bob.

She asked a series of questions: "Where are the Dobies? So you were sent by the Prime Minister to pick us up, right?"

"Dobby...Dobby is still with the Muggles..." The elf was confused by the question, but when it looked up at the clock at the station, it suddenly grabbed her trouser legs and shouted, "Quickly It's too late, Miss Granger!"

Under the dull gazes of the Weasleys and the Dursleys, Nietzsche, Hermione, and Marvolo appeared directly in a deep alley through Apparition.

Fortunately, there was no one here, but a few homeless people passing by happened to bump into him. When they saw six people appearing out of thin air, they were so frightened that they fainted to the ground.

Not long after Nietzsche felt his feet hit the ground, there was a sound of vomiting in his ears.

It was Marvolo Sisyphus. As he had just been resurrected, he suddenly experienced an Apparition. He felt his stomach churning. He covered his mouth and ran to the trash can in the corner to vomit out all the food he had eaten at the party. .

"Humph, Voldemort's soul~" Hermione sneered contemptuously.

"This is physical pain, which is unavoidable!" Although the other party's voice was blurry, you could still hear the angry tone, "My body's organs haven't fully adapted yet... ugh..."

It's a pity that Colin was not here, otherwise Nietzsche would have filmed this scene and called it 'Voldemort's Moment of Shame'.

After he finally regained his composure, the three house elves led them into the depths of the alley and opened a wooden door surrounded by piles of rotten leaves of various vegetables.

There was a kitchen inside, but Nietzsche didn't see any Muggles, just various elves.

They are all busy wearing those white chef hats that have been shrunk several times. They look like a group of children playing house. The various tablewares perform their duties, and there is no need for the elves to do it themselves.

"Jean...Kevin."

"Ahhhh, it caught fire on its own, and I haven't even used the Fire Curse yet!"

"That's Muggle magic, Dave, don't worry about it..."

Nietzsche was dumbfounded. What was going on? When did Downing Street become a house-elf relief station?

But he soon understood what was going on. After the other two elves took the initiative to take the luggage for safekeeping, Kevin ran into a door. Not long after, he saw Dobby banging appear in front of you.

"Mr. Holmes!" the elf rubbed his nose, with tears in his eyes, "Dobby succeeded. Not only did Dobby have a new job, but he could also dress like a goblin... These elves all listened to mine..."

Nietzsche chuckled, raised his index finger to his lips, and quickly pretended to scratch it after Hermione looked over.

"I'm glad you're settling in here...so what's the point of calling us over?"

"It's not Dobby, it's Minister Fudge. He wants to discuss it with you." Dobby understood and swallowed his words, but still looked at him with admiration in his eyes.

"Come on, Dobby, I'm not as familiar with this place as you are."

Nietzsche pretended to be calm, but in fact he was very happy.

But Hermione noticed something unusual. She found that although she and Nietzsche were guests, these house elves were very respectful, as if...as if they were working for the two of them.

Chapter 279 The Beginning of Change

(The rough order of the summer vacation chapter---sugar, blood flows into a river, sugar, blood flows into a river...)