Hogwarts: I Am The Only One Who Is A Cultivator

Chapter 53 Voldemort: I Am Dead, You Can Do Whatever You Want

"Harry, come and see what I've caught? A wild Voldemort! He's ten times more nutritious than beef. Just twist off the head to..."

In the dark forest, Ye Feng's excited voice made everyone including Hagrid, who had just arrived, feel cold all over, because of that name, and because of the meaning behind Ye Feng's words, because that was Voldemort!

Of course, even colder than them was Voldemort in the net bag.

Originally, Voldemort was worried when he saw that face, not to mention that now he was trapped in a net bag made of unknown material and couldn't escape at all, so when he heard Ye Feng's words, he was so worried. His body was cold and his heart was cold.

Listen, it’s ten times more nutritious than beef. Can an eleven or twelve year old, pretty boy say this? He was shaking with anger, when would Voldemort... Oh, sorry, I went to the wrong set, crossed out this sentence.

While Voldemort kept cursing in his heart and tried various ways to escape, Hagrid and Hermione also walked up to Ye Feng. As soon as Hermione came to Ye Feng, she carefully looked up and down at Ye Feng and saw that there was nothing wrong with him. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Ronald didn't say anything, Ye Feng also saw a hint of worry in his eyes. Of course, more of it was curiosity. After all, the Weasley family is like this. They almost always have strong curiosity, so Ronald first looked at Ye Feng. One glance, and then his eyes fell on Ye Feng's net bag.

The one who was completely different from them was Hagrid. He quickly walked up to Ye Feng with a serious look on his face. He looked at the net bag in Ye Feng's hand with solemn eyes. To be precise, it was the unknown unknown object that was dark in the net bag. His tone was extremely solemn. He said, "Are you sure it's Voldemort in the net bag? This matter is nothing to joke about."

Ye Feng glanced at the dark 'object' that was constantly struggling in the net bag, frowned and thought for a moment, and said: "I'm not sure, after all, logically speaking, Voldemort, a majestic Dark Lord, shouldn't be a rookie. You should be caught in my net bag."

"Pfft~"

There was a sound of sharp blade penetrating from his soul, and then Ye Feng found that the mysterious object in the net bag did not move, as if it was broken.

"It's broken? He's not dead, is he?" Seeing that the things in the net bag were not moving, a huge question mark appeared on Ye Feng's head, and then...

Ye Feng: (。・ω・)ノ¬Poke~

Voldemort: (▼へ▼メ)

Ye Feng: (。・ω・)ノ¬Poke again~

Voldemort: (╬◣д◢)

Ye Feng: "It's quite fierce and very energetic. It looks like he won't die in a short time."

Hagrid, Harry et al:…

"This thing definitely can't be the legendary mysterious man Voldemort." At this moment, Harry and all of them had such an idea in their hearts, but there was another voice in the dark telling them that this was the legendary mysterious man Voldemort. The mysterious man Voldemort.

After a while, Hagrid was the first to come to his senses and said: "No matter what this thing is, it did kill the unicorn. This thing is very dangerous. I need to hand it over to Dumbledore."

Voldemort in the net bag was immediately anxious when he heard that Hagrid was about to hand him over to Dumbledore. He was not worried about being killed by Dumbledore, but that Dumbledore would definitely recognize him!

He is the current Dark Lord, a terrifying being who is said to be able to stop children from crying. If Dumbledore recognized him and found out that he was caught by a child with a net bag, would he still be alive? How can he still hang out in the magic world in the future?

So Voldemort began to struggle frantically, but he didn't know what the web was made of. No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no use. What was even more frightening was that all his magical power was trapped. Now he was like a spider caught in a spider web. Trapped moth.

"Ye Feng, he is... so pitiful. How about... you let him go?"

Voldemort: (ヾノ꒪ཫ꒪)

"I...the majestic Voldemort actually one day...asked his old enemy to beg for mercy and let others go. It's really...ironic..."

As soon as Harry said this, Voldemort completely stopped moving. At first, Ye Feng thought he was just tired of struggling like before, so he stabbed him with a stick again. But to Ye Feng's surprise, even if he stabbed harder, the dark object was still there. Any movement is as if he is really dead.

"What's going on?" Ye Feng, whose mind was full of doubts, took the net bag back and took a look inside. When he saw something was wrong, he directly put his hand into the net bag.

"etc!"

"don't want!"

"careful!"

Several anxious voices sounded almost at the same time. Hagrid, who was standing next to Ye Feng to prevent any accidents, saw his pupils shrink suddenly and reached out to stop Ye Feng, but his movements were still a little slower. Ye Feng's fingers had already It hit the dark mass.

"Huh~"

The moment Ye Feng's finger poked the dark object, the black mass that had been condensed into something shapely turned into black mist and dissipated with a cry. This scared everyone including Ye Feng. A jump.

"Dead? His mental quality was so bad that he actually committed suicide. What a pity. Originally, I wanted to see if I could take him back and raise him."

Hagrid: (キ`゚Д゚´)!! No need to! ! !

Even Hagrid, who regards creatures like giant dragons and Acromantula as 'cutes', finds it outrageous. Ye Feng's idea is really outrageous, so Hagrid thought for a moment and said cautiously: "I I know that there is a very cute magical animal called a cattail. They are also round and fluffy. You can try to buy one to raise."

Ye Feng:…

Ye Feng just felt that it was a pity that Voldemort's split soul had dissipated like this. He didn't really want to raise a Voldemort, so Ye Feng was a little speechless when he heard Hagrid's words, but Hagrid also meant well, so he shook his head He shook his head and said, "No need, I already have a little Huihui."

Xiao Huihui is the name Ye Feng gave to his owl.

Originally, Ye Feng wanted to call him Little Tuantuan, because he didn’t know whether it was because he ate too much, flew too little, or his fur was too fluffy. Now this guy is just a chubby little fur ball. The reason why Ye Feng is so called Many seniors and girls at the same level were chasing him, and Xiao Huihui also played a big role in it.

Hearing what Ye Feng said, Hagrid, who originally wanted to recommend some more 'cute' magical animals to Ye Feng, was a little disappointed, but he didn't know what to say, and the unicorn had already been found, although it was already cold... Oh no, the unicorn on the ground is still warm. After all, the blood is still flowing out, but it is indeed no longer breathing and heartbeating. There is a high probability that it cannot be saved.

"I will go back after I bury this unicorn. The Forbidden Forest is no longer safe."

After hearing Hagrid's words, Ye Feng glanced at the unicorn lying on the ground and said, "How about you let me try? It's already dead anyway, so there's nothing to lose if you let me try, but what if it's saved?"

Hagrid's eyes lit up when he heard Ye Feng's words, but then dimmed again, because as a keeper of magical animals, he knew very well that the unicorn could not be saved, so he shook his head.

"It's not necessary anymore, just let it rest in peace."

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