Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

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The echoes of ancient mountains and the thick, dark jungle filled with mist make Mount Greylock look like a hidden vision in fairyland.

The towering and ancient marble castle appears and disappears in the thick fog, like a misty mirage.

Unlike in the past, Ilvermorny was extremely quiet today. It was not a day off, but all classes had stopped. Students wearing blue or raspberry wizard robes gathered on the hollow terrace of the rotunda, looking worried. , but dared not say a word.

They looked outside in unison and saw the deans and old principals of the four colleges standing outside the castle. In addition to these people, there was an old goblin also surrounding them.

Their faces looked both angry and surprised.

It was not because of anything else, but because the ancient snake tree that had stood outside Ilvermorny Castle for three hundred years disappeared overnight!

"Someone stole it!" The goblin clenched his fists tightly, with angry flames flashing in his eyes.

The goblin is a strange magical animal that looks a bit like a standing hedgehog and is about the same size as a goblin. For three hundred years, many goblins have lived in Ilvermorny like house elves, providing services to the teachers and students of the school.

But this one is different.

——His name is William and he is the founder of the school. A friend of Isolt Thayer and the goblin himself among the four symbols of the academy!

He witnessed Ilvermorny transform from a small granite hut to the huge castle it is today, witnessed the departure of his friends, and also witnessed the snakewood wand growing into a towering tower within a year after being buried in the ground. Tree.

But now, the relics left by Isolt have disappeared.

"I remember that the tree couldn't be destroyed or taken away." Gilbert Fontana said with a frown. He has a special identity, being a descendant of the twelve legendary Aurors, Roserdad Fontana.

Ai Gilbert did not disgrace his ancestors. He was very strong and was the best candidate to be the next principal.

But even he couldn't shake the ancient snake tree.

He could imagine what a huge sensation it would cause throughout North America once the news of Snakewood's disappearance spread!

You know, Ilvermorny's enrollment is open to all of North America. Over the past three hundred years, countless young wizards have come here. Before entering the castle, the first thing they saw was the ancient snakewood. After leaving the castle, they were also given snakewood. The last journey away from them.

For countless days and nights, the snake tree used its green branches and leaves to heal the students' injuries, but now, it has disappeared, leaving only a deep hole on the ground.

You don't need to think about it to know how much pressure they will endure if they cannot get the snakewood back. They may even be written into the history of Ilvermorny and become eternal sinners.

But they really have no clue.

At this moment, William spoke.

"It's not invulnerable." The old goblin seemed to have remembered something, and the anger on his face surprisingly calmed down.

"What?" The current principal Butt's eyes widened.

Then, I heard a hoarse word coming from the old goblin's mouth:

"Parseltongue!"

That is a truth that has not been written into history. One of the founders of Ilvermorny, Isolt Thayer, is a descendant of the famous dark wizard Slytherin. Her mother's surname was Gaunt!

And the snakewood wand was stolen by Isolt from her aunt.

That is something that belongs to Slytherin, and only the descendants of Slytherin have the ability to exert its true power.

"Only a person with Parseltongue can completely revive the wand." William lowered his eyebrows and muttered, "And he must be the successor of Slytherin!"

"If that's the case, then he's just taking what belongs to him," Ai Gilbert said.

At the same time, he took out his wand, pointed it downwards, and applied a little force. Faint golden ripples immediately rippled from the tip of the wand towards the surroundings, and an illusory tree appeared in the place where the snake tree was missing.

This was the scene last night, and the person who took the snake wood didn't even think about hiding it.

The deans gathered around took a step back and watched quietly as the silent sketches were displayed in front of their eyes.

It was a bright moonlit night, and they could see clearly that a young and handsome wizard calmly stepped onto the road to the top of the mountain. He walked up the stairs step by step, as if he was ascending to his own throne!

William was stunned. He saw traces of Isolt on Cyrus's face, and there were hot tears in his old eyes.

At this moment, the anger in his heart had long been calmed by tears.

In the past three hundred years, Isolt's bloodline has long ceased to exist in this world. Now seeing a wizard who is also a descendant of Slytherin, William feels as if time has finally reversed and returned to the place where he and Isolt first met. that moment.

The young wizard's eyes were shining with red-gold light. He was majestic and solemn. Next to him, a large snake of unknown species was swimming behind him like a courtier.

He came to Shemu like this, opened his mouth and seemed to say some kind of spell. They couldn't hear it, but they could see Snakewood shrinking under the power of the spell and actively returning to the opponent's side.

It was as if after centuries of separation, it finally met the person it was destined to wait for.

"It's Parseltongue!" Gilbert's pupils shrank slightly, his face full of shock.

Even in the United States, Parseltongue is a notorious ability. There are very few wizards with this talent, but without exception, they are all dark wizards. The most famous people are naturally Slytherin, Herbo and Voldemort.

"It seems that the descendants of Slytherin did take the snakewood." Butt said solemnly, "I know him——"

Boot did know Sellers.

In the past year, the British wizarding world has been in chaos. Bute also knew a little bit about it and knew that the name of the person who took away the snake wood last night was Cyrus. The British newspaper said that he opened the secret room of Hogwarts and was the successor of Slytherin.

"So, he really just took what belonged to him?" The dean of Thunderbird Academy looked embarrassed.

If this is really the case, what should they do?

The snake tree has stood at the door of Ilvermorny for more than 300 years. It has long become a part of Ilvermorny and is a symbol of Ilvermorny. Without this special snake tree, Ilvermorny would not be the same. Is it still Ilvermorny?

"Even if he is a descendant of Slytherin, he must not be allowed to take away the snakewood!" The dean of the Horned Water Snake Academy is a dark-skinned witch. She had no intention of giving in to Shemu.

However, at the same time she said these words, the phantom of Cyrus in the Human Sign suddenly looked towards her!

The red-gold eyes are like the bright red sun, breathtaking!

He seemed to have transcended the time barrier and looked directly into the hearts of everyone present, as if the scorching sun was burning the ugly darkness in their hearts. The dark-skinned woman suddenly felt as if she had been hit hard and took two steps back, her head dizzy. The whole person seemed to be standing next to a cliff, teetering!

The rest of the people were also sweating behind their backs, shocked by Cyrus's gaze.

"The curse stops immediately!"

Bute quickly cast a spell and defeated the golden phantom.

After the phantom disappeared, Fontana and several other wizards breathed a sigh of relief.

"He left that shadow on purpose." Fontana said solemnly.

But even so, the eyes of a phantom have such terrifying power, as if the mountains are pressing on their shoulders, making it difficult for them to breathe. It's hard to imagine what the scene would be like if the other party really appeared in front of his eyes.

Vonnatta even suspected that if Cyrus really appeared in front of him, he might not be able to help but kneel down and worship the king-like figure!

But then, Butt's words made Fontana's worries come true.

The old wizard's mouth was slightly open, his lips and teeth were trembling, and the hand holding the wand was shaking. The sweat on his forehead flowed down along the ravine-like wrinkles. He seemed to be trapped in endless fear. !

He spoke hoarsely:

"It's too late, he's coming..."

In that second, it seemed like even the air was frozen.

The brains of several deans went blank, and for a moment they didn't understand who the "he" that Butt was talking about was. In other words, they have already thought of it, but they just don't dare to admit it.

"We have to get all the students back to the castle!"

Bute did not answer their questions. His face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and he walked quickly towards the interior of the castle.

The next moment, heavy thunderclouds came from the distant horizon, blocking Ivermorny from all sides like a besieging army!

"Boom!"

But before he could even walk back to the castle, thunder and lightning suddenly fell!

Huge golden wings covered the entire top of the mountain. Among the dark clouds, the huge thunderbird fell, and the golden wings turned into something as light as clouds and mist, like a huge rain of flowers falling. On Bute - and thousands of other people. Under the gaze of the Ilvermorny students, the Thunderbird transformed into a tall and handsome man.

Bute's steps paused and his breathing almost stopped.

"Cyrus?!"

No one dared to act rashly, not even the headmaster of Ilvermorny who inherited Isolt's mantle. His ancestor was once one of Isolt's two adopted sons.

"Nice you know me, sir." Cyrus said politely.

But he raised his chin arrogantly, his red-gold eyes flashed, and no one dared to look at him.

But surprisingly, no one felt anything was wrong, as if he was born to speak like this, as if they were born to lower their heads and not look directly into the eyes of gods!

"This saves the effort of introducing myself." Cyrus continued. At the same time, he turned his palms up with his palms facing upwards. A small dark green snake came out of his sleeve and slowly turned into a snake. magic wand.

"I guess you don't mind if I take something that is rightfully mine?"

Cyrus looked at them playfully. He looked like he was asking a question, but it was actually more like a threat.

In fact, he didn't leave at all after taking the snakewood wand. He was just waiting to appear now and give them a little power.

The snakewood wand was only one of Cyrus's goals from beginning to end, and Ilvermorny was also what he wanted!

Of course, it is not impossible to directly become the headmaster of Ilvermorny like he did before, but it is no longer necessary. He does not need to pretend, the world should see his true face!

The dark-skinned witch heard this and took a deep breath. Cyrus could see her broad nostrils flaring, obviously she wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to speak due to Cyrus's strength.

The atmosphere at the scene was heavier than the black thunderclouds, and the air was so thick that it looked like it was stained with blood.

Thousands of little wizards were hiding in the castle. They felt that their chests were unusually heavy, as if they were trapped in the mud and were about to be swallowed up. Even breathing was a luxury!

No one dared to speak, they just looked at Cyrus's back from a distance.

As for the wizards standing in front of Cyrus, they directly felt the magic power that was almost condensed into substance!

"gentlemen--"

As the principal, Boot still spoke.

He took a small step forward tremblingly, like a courtier in court.

"Since the snakewood wand is Mr. Slytherin's legacy, there is no problem for you to take back what belongs to you."

Cyrus raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He was not surprised at all that Bute would say this. Facing an invincible force like a natural disaster, what else can the other side say?

If Cyrus wanted to hurt the students in the school today, then as the principal, he would naturally sacrifice himself to prevent Cyrus from succeeding. But just for an ancient tree, Bute did not feel that there was any conflict with Cyrus. is a smart thing to do.

He himself is considered a top wizard, otherwise he would not be sitting in the position of principal, but facing Cyrus, he always feels like he is facing a turbulent sea!

Perhaps, only Dumbledore can rival him?

Butt couldn't help but think.

Now he just hoped that after Cyrus got the wand, he could leave.

But his expectations were dashed.

Cyrus played with the wand in his hand, as if he remembered something, and said:

"The founder of Ilvermorny, Isolt Thayer, is also a descendant of Slytherin. In this case, it seems not a bad idea for me, who also has Slytherin blood, to take over as the principal of Ilvermorny, right? "

These words exploded in the ears of everyone present like thunder splitting the sky!

No one would have thought that Cyrus’ target was actually the school in Ilvermorny!

At this moment, not to mention the professors, even the students in the castle felt extremely humiliated and wanted to pick up their wands and rush out to compete with Cyrus!

"This is absolutely impossible!" The black witch stared with cow-like eyes, gritted her teeth and roared!

Fontana also pulled out his wand, seemingly ready to fight to the death with Cyrus at any time.

Only Bout remained calm.

He looked at Cyrus's overly young face, shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to become the principal of Ilvermorny, you must not only be recognized by your destiny, but more importantly, you can only be recognized by the castle itself." OK!"

"Really?" Cyrus raised his eyebrows slightly, and then, under everyone's disbelieving eyes, he raised the wand in his hand high!

next moment--

A loud roar of beasts suddenly sounded in the rotunda of the castle, and the ocelot sculpture, which was more majestic than a lion, jumped out of the castle first!

Then came the thunderbird that fluttered its wings, accompanied by arrows!

Finally, the long-horned water snake stood upright, and the gem on its forehead shone brighter than the stars in the sky!

It walked in front of Cyrus and lowered its noble head towards Cyrus!

At this moment, all glory bows to Cyrus!

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