Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord

Rozier put away his wand as if nothing had happened.

The man turned his head tremblingly, and saw his fallen partner behind him. The man's waist was wet a lot, and he knelt down on the floor slowly.

And Wentworth, who was lying on the ground, propped up his body with both hands so that he didn't lie down completely just now.

Although these people were obviously here to save him, seeing the other party using the Unforgivable Curse so proficiently, he had already forgotten the surprise of the time travel at the beginning, leaving only shock.

If it wasn't for the remaining memory in his body telling himself that it is 1990, Harry Potter will start school next year, and there is still a year before Voldemort's return, Wentworth really doubts that these people in front of him are real Death Eaters only!

You must know that among the Death Eaters, there are also many guys who are fake, and these people in front of them cast spells so smoothly!

At this time, Rozier had already covered his nose, walked up to the man, and asked softly:

"Just now, which hand did you use to hit this child? Be good, tell me, be obedient!"

The man raised his left hand tremblingly.

Seeing this, Rozier raised his wand with a smile, and tapped lightly on the man's left hand. Then, the man's left hand began to fester rapidly. With the man's wailing, it didn't take long. The man's left hand Only a pile of bones remained.

Looking at his bony left hand, the man rolled his eyes and passed out.

Seeing this scene, Rozier frowned, and said to a person beside him:

"Help him wake up, then ask him about his background, go to another room, there are still children here!"

So, Wentworth watched helplessly as an old man with gray hair dragged that guy to his kitchen, and then a sound came from the kitchen:

"Cutting out the bones!"

After that, that person's desolate scream sounded.

"Gudong!"

Wentworth swallowed deeply, watching Rozier walk towards him, Wentworth stood up quickly, and shouted respectfully:

"Grandma Rozier!"

Rozier looked at Wentworth in surprise, and said with some guilt:

"Wentworth, I'm glad you're all right!"

And someone next to him exclaimed:

"Oh my god, it is indeed the blood of the master's family. After being hit by the Cruciatus Curse, it is incredible that he recovered so quickly as if nothing happened!"

And Rozier touched Wentworth's cheek with his hand, and said proudly:

"Being able to persevere under the Cruciatus Curse and recover so quickly shows that you have an indomitable will! You have not insulted your surname, my child!"

And Wentworth could only smile awkwardly, he couldn't tell the guys in front of him who cast the Unforgivable Curse like drinking water, this body has changed!

And at this time, the old man who dragged the guy who slapped him just now into the kitchen came back, Rozier saw this and asked:

"Abernathy, did you ask anything?"

The old man called Abernathy shook his head and said expressionlessly:

"I'm sorry, no, he died too quickly, but there is something familiar about that guy."

Hearing Abernathy's answer, Rozier nodded thoughtfully, and at this moment, Wentworth raised his hand tremblingly.

"Sorry, can I ask, why on earth did this happen tonight?"

It's no wonder Wentworth was confused, he searched through the memory of this body, but he really didn't know how this child who was raised by house elves could attract so many dark wizards!

Seeing Wentworth's confused, even embarrassed look, Rozier stepped forward,

Gently tidied up his clothes and asked at the same time:

"Wentworth, how much do you know about the wizarding world? What has Libby told you?"

Hearing Rozier's inquiry, Wentworth, who was a senior Harry Potter fan in his previous life, immediately said with a straight chest:

"I've heard many stories about the wizarding world, and Libby told me a lot! But Libby never told me my last name!"

This is actually a question that Wentworth's predecessor has always wanted to know. In Wentworth's memory, he has asked Libby this question many times, but Libby would rather hit his head against the wall than answer this question. , and finally can only let it go.

Putting away the memories, at this time, Rozier had reorganized Wentworth's clothes. I have to say that Wentworth's body is still very good, with short blond hair, a slender body, and eyes that seem to have Light.

Rozier looked at Wentworth in front of him, and was in a trance for a while, before slowly saying:

"Wentworth, remember, no matter when, don't lose your elegance, because your name is Wentworth Grindelwald!"

"Wentworth Grindelwald?"

Wentworth murmured softly. Although the name and surname seemed familiar, Wentworth didn't remember for a while under the emotional ups and downs tonight. Where did this surname appear before? It should be the surname of a pure-blood family.

"Hearing this surname, you must have understood your own life experience!"

Wentworth looked up and saw Rozier looking at him with piercing eyes, as did the people behind Rozier, as if this surname had a magical power.

Seeing this, Wentworth was startled. If the people in front of him knew that he was actually a "fake" who just occupied the original body, and the real Wentworth Grindelwald, even The soul has been annihilated, and I am afraid that it is difficult to even want to die.

You know, this is not impossible, this is the world of magic, Wentworth does not believe that these guys in front of him who have been immersed in black magic for decades, will not know how to read this spell.

The reason why these people didn't use Legilimency on themselves was obviously because of the identity of this body and the unknown origin between the two parties.

Thinking of this, Wentworth hastily puffed out his chest again, pretending to be proud and replied:

"Of course, I am Wentworth Grindelwald, a member of the noble Grindelwald family!"

Hearing Wentworth's words, Rozier looked at Wentworth with satisfaction and relief, nodded slowly and said:

"That's right, your real grandfather is the master's own younger brother, and you, as the only Grindelwald bloodline left in the world besides the master, should have this kind of arrogance!"

Speaking of this, Rozier's eyes suddenly darkened, and then he sighed deeply, and said with some emotion:

"Your willpower and your arrogance have not insulted the surname Grindelwald. It would be great if you were not a squib!"

Nani? !

Wentworth Grindelwald's eyes widened in disbelief!