Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

Of course, Tver could not finish the dinner by himself. In fact, Malvolio had to be the main force.

He didn’t feel full to begin with, so he just needed to stuff it into his stomach and then slowly use magic to eliminate it.

“Come on, Delis, please eat more.” Tver brought a large plate of fish to the expressionless Malvolio with a smile.

“You obviously know that I can’t taste it!” He lowered his head and whispered through gritted teeth.

Without the sense of taste, everything he eats tastes like chewing gum. Even if he can eliminate all the food in his mouth, it will still make him unhappy.

Especially since everyone was eating so deliciously, it made him look like a fool!

And this is not the first time that Tver has served him food!

“What, don’t you like it?”

Tver asked loudly, attracting the attention of Brinda who was chatting with Cynthia.

“Aren’t these to your taste either, Delis?”

“No,” Malvolio quickly put on a sweet smile under the teasing gazes of Teville and Cynthia, “I just feel that there are so many dishes that I am not embarrassed to eat alone.”

Facing Tver’s widened eyes, he poured the remaining fish from the pile onto Tver’s plate.

“So, you’d better appreciate more of Ms. Brinda’s care for you.”

“That’s right, Tver needs to eat more. Look how much Delis has eaten.” Brinda muttered, then turned around and continued chatting with Cynthia.

Leaving behind a smug Malvolio and a stunned Tver.

“No, you are the Dark Lord, how could you do such a shameless thing?!” Tver said in a low voice.

“Sorry, I don’t understand what you are talking about.” Malvolio provocatively picked up a piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth under Tweel’s helpless gaze.

“It seems that you are very adaptable to your current status now.” Tver mocked back and started to deal with his plate of fish.

“Of course, but it won’t be long before I can no longer be a person.”

Malvolio said with a snicker.

“If you don’t help me truly resurrect, something strange will probably be noticed in this body. At that time, the Auror Office will be under your control~”

His tone was very relaxed. Anyway, it was Tver who was targeting the Ministry of Magic, not him. If he was discovered by then, he could run away casually, but the Ministry of Magic would not be able to stay.

Tver looked at his body. Apart from the different internal structure, his appearance was almost the same as that of a real person.

“It looks pretty good to me.”

Malvolio shook his head.

“I am getting more and more attention in the Ministry of Magic. Not to mention my promotion. When many senior officials need protection, I am the first person they think of.”

“Especially for some important occasions and meetings, Cynthia is not qualified to attend, but I can easily appear at the venue.”

“Forget it if they are all like Fudge. During the last meeting of the Department of International Magical Cooperation, I met Barty Crouch. Just by passing by him, he sensitively sensed something strange about me. ”

“If Cynthia hadn’t come to cover for me, I might have been discovered long ago.”

Tver didn’t find it strange at all.

Barty Crouch is the former Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, which is the real power department in the Ministry of Magic. Few people who can hold power here are simple, at least not simple in terms of their own strength.

Barty Crouch would now be the Minister of Magic if his Death Eater son hadn’t been imprisoned.

“Then you avoid him.”

“The problem is, there is Rufus Scrimgeour in the Auror office. He is as powerful as a lion. Maybe my identity will be exposed before long.”

Well, this is another ruthless person.

In terms of strength alone, Malvolio certainly doesn’t need to be afraid.

But if he pretends to be a little sheep among so many ruthless people and continues to do so for a long time, it will be difficult to ensure that there will be no problems with his body.

“Then let’s talk about Barty Crouch!”

Tver changed the topic so quickly that Malvolio blinked twice in confusion, and he didn’t expect why he turned back again.

But Tver confidently cut a piece of fish and put it in his mouth.

“Do you remember Barty Crouch Jr.?”

“How could I remember that when the main body stuffed me into the ring, I had just graduated a few years ago.”

Malvolio’s confusion swept away and turned into contempt.

“But I did find out about such a person when I was checking the files. Didn’t he already die in Azkaban?”

Tver chuckled, “You are so cold, but Barty is your loyal subordinate.”

“So what? His allegiance is to Voldemort, what does it have to do with me, Malvolio?” Malvolio smiled contemptuously.

“What’s more, what is the need to commemorate the dead subordinates?”

“Tsk, what if I say he’s not dead yet?”

“Oh?” After hearing what Tver said, Malvolio finally became interested.

“Barty Crouch couldn’t resist his wife’s request, so he used Polyjuice Potion to change the bodies of his wife and son, thereby taking little Barty out of Azkaban.”

Tver said with emotion.

“So, Barty Jr. has been away from Azkaban for several years? So where is he?”

“He’s at home, but he’s controlled by his father and doesn’t make any noise.”

“Then why rescue him? Why not put him back in Azkaban?” Malvolio curled his lips.

“Please, not everyone can call Azkaban home like you do!”

Tver rolled his eyes angrily, his hands shook, and he almost flew away the fish.

“But what does he have to do with my resurrection?”

“The key to your resurrection lies in little Barty.”

Tver put down his knife and fork and looked around before continuing to speak.

“If you were going to be resurrected, what method would you choose?”

Malvolio immediately began to think.

He cannot be said to be resurrected in essence, for he is not dead at all, but is in the state of a soul.

In other words, all he needs is to reshape his body!

“Yes, that ancient magic that requires the bones of your father, the flesh of your servants, and the blood of your enemies is most suitable for you.”

Yes, Tver plans to let Malvolio rub Voldemort’s potion when Voldemort is resurrected next year, so that two Voldemorts can be resurrected at the same time!

“Very good, then I’m going to collect these materials now!” The excited Malvolio said and stood up.

“No, don’t worry!” Tver quickly grabbed him.

“Some materials are not so easy to collect.”

“It’s easy,” Malvolio said blankly.

“My father’s bones are in the cemetery. There are so many servants’ flesh in Azkaban that there are even more enemies. They are everywhere in the magic world.”

“…”

Tver looked at him speechlessly.