Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

“biu.”

An inaudible sound came from in front of Cedric, but it did not attract the attention of everyone present except him.

Because the Death Curse is about to hit him!

“Bang——”

A huge impact threw Cedric away, looking like a discarded rag doll.

“Cedric!”

Harry’s mouth finally made a sound, and he roared, his eyes filled with disbelief.

“Sed…”

Fleur covered her mouth in horror.

Viktor’s eyes were red, but he held the wand tightly in his right hand, and even pinched his flesh with his short nails.

This also made his will become clearer.

“Flying sand and flying rocks!”

He flicked his wand without hesitation, pulled Fleur behind him at the same time, and hid together in front of a huge tombstone.

Although I don’t know who this person is, the death curse released is fast and precise, which is definitely not something students like them who are still in school can handle!

“Hide, Potter!” he shouted urgently to Harry, who was still stunned.

Voldemort unexpectedly blocked this explosive magic, but the accompanying dust mist gave Viktor time to hide.

“It seems that you are not all idiots~” He smiled softly, but his face became ferocious.

“Master, I… let’s hurry up and resurrect you. I’m really worried… worried that someone will come over…”

Peter Pettigrew looked a little anxious, his eyes darting around.

He was really worried that the Dark Lord would go on a killing spree, and the welfare professor would definitely not let him go!

“Shut up, Peter!”

Voldemort angrily cast a death curse and shattered the tombstone where Viktor was hiding.

“But…little Barty said we only have half an hour at most!”

Peter persuaded bravely.

Because Barty Jr. did say so, the scheduled time is probably within half an hour, and the specific time limit depends on how quickly Professor Welfare defeats other people.

So Voldemort couldn’t help but hesitate.

The strength of Viktor and Fleur that he realized was indeed beyond his expectation. Although he still had some strength stored during this period, in order to deal with Tweel, he had to catch Harry under interference and successfully resurrect him. , that is wishful thinking!

“Okay, I’ll leave those two mice to you!”

Voldemort turned to Harry, who belatedly wanted to hide, and waved his wand, and a rope appeared out of thin air, catching him accurately.

“let me go!”

Harry woke up with a start, but his aching head and Voldemort’s magic made it impossible for him to break free.

In the end, he could only walk towards Voldemort step by step like a puppet on strings.

Viktor and Fleur tried to save Harry, but were forced back by Peter’s magic.

No matter how timid Peter is, it doesn’t stop him from being a serious Hogwarts graduate, and he has also learned a lot of magic from James and the others!

“This is the magic of your most respected Professor Welfare. How do I learn it?”

On the other side, Voldemort grinned, but it looked like a devil on his fleshless face.

He is indeed a devil!

“The professor’s magic is a hundred times more powerful than yours!” Harry responded angrily. As he got closer to Voldemort, the pain in the scar became more intense.

“Ah, speaking of which, I was very embarrassed the last few times we met, but it doesn’t matter, things will be different soon~”

Voldemort didn’t pay attention, but responded to Harry in a pleasant tone, turned his back to him, and walked towards the only firelight in the darkness.

But hearing it in Harry’s ears made him shudder.

Is this Voldemort crazy? !

But Voldemort’s next action made him even more speechless.

Voldemort took out a big spoon and easily stirred the boiling potion in the crucible. Judging from his movements and expression, he seemed to be cooking a delicious dish.

But what he took out next was a bone!

No, it’s a pile of bones!

“Oh my, my father’s bones, accidentally donated, can regenerate your dear son~”

He poured his big hand down and threw the bones into the crucible, which immediately caused the potion inside to boil even more.

Then, he took out something that made Harry even more stomach-churning – a piece of calf! The calf with the sole of the foot!

The fracture above was sealed by ice, but the dark red blood and the dark-purple skin that had been stored for too long made Harry retching.

“vomit–”

“Didn’t Turville Foley teach you manners, Potter?” Voldemort held the broken leg and admired it with satisfaction, “This is my loyal servant,

You came all the way here to offer it to me. ”

But soon, he became boring and was thrown into the crucible.

“Although he was testing his portkey…”

“The flesh of your servant, a voluntary donation, may restore the life of your master.”

“Oh, I guess he must be very ‘voluntary’!” Harry tried his best to imitate Malfoy’s sinister appearance so that he would not look so weak.

“Don’t worry, it’s your turn now!” Voldemort turned around quickly, the blood red and dark yellow in his eyes looking even more weird.

“I think you are not very willing to take the blood of your enemies,” he grabbed it with his big hand, and the rope suddenly held Harry’s head. “If you are forced to give it, your enemies can be resurrected!”

Then his free right hand suddenly took out a bright silver knife. Under the light of the flames, the contrasting light of the knife made Harry feel particularly dazzling.

It made him shrink his head back unconsciously, trying to escape from the approaching blade!

But the rope was extremely strong, and his head was extremely weak due to the pain, so it was inevitable that the cold blade would stick to his face.

Soon, Harry’s touch was replaced by a large amount of warmth – a sharp knife scratched the skin of his cheek!

Voldemort did not dare to be touched by Harry’s gushing blood, so he had to raise his left hand to hold a huge blood ball.

“Young blood…”

He walked towards the crucible with emotion, finally letting Harry breathe a sigh of relief.

Even though the wounds on his face were still gushing blood, he still felt that it would be more comfortable for him to have the crazy Voldemort far away from him.

But then, he actually saw Voldemort jump into the gushing and boiling crucible with a blood ball floating in his left hand!

Boil him to death!

This idea popped into Harry’s head uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the sparks on the crucible went out, and a thick white steam rose from the crucible, covering Harry’s sight.

But then, he saw with horror the figure of a man standing up slowly in the crucible, which was no better than the skeleton-like Voldemort just now.

Soon, the white fog dissipated a little, allowing Harry to see clearly what this man looked like.

The skin color is paler than a skull, the two eyes are red with yellow, the color of a snake, the nose is more flat like a snake, and the nostrils become two slits…

Voldemort is resurrected…

etc.

Harry’s eyes suddenly widened.

Two Voldemorts? !