Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

Cyrus first thought about Voldemort's intentions, which was easy to guess.

What the noseless one wants is nothing more than stronger power and immortal life, and the minimum requirement is to be resurrected.

As for how he would pull it off, Sellers had no idea.

He did not get too entangled with Voldemort, but looked at Lucius with concern in his eyes: "Lucius, is Draco okay?"

Speaking of Draco, Lucius's voice was choked up, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were red: "Barty Crouch Jr. controlled him... In name, he wanted to protect Draco. Laco and Narcissa, but in fact he is just worried that I will really take refuge in you..."

When he mentioned his family, the tough look Lucius had pretended before was immediately shattered and shattered on the ground like a dropped glass cup.

"Lucius, I didn't know you loved your family so much?" Bella said a little surprised.

"That's my wife and son!" Lucius wasn't even in the mood to get angry with her. He just covered his face with his hands and cried a little uncontrollably. If it weren't for the crutch in his hand to support him, Cyrus doubted whether he could stand still.

At this moment, he was no longer Malfoy, just an ordinary father and husband.

"Master... I beg you, as long as you are willing to give some not-so-important information to ensure their safety..."

Lucius fully felt the difficulty of being a wallflower. The invisible struggle between two huge monsters was enough to completely destroy him. Now he no longer dares to ask for too much, he only hopes that Cyrus can be more tolerant to him and let him play his value to Barty Crouch Jr.

"You are too outspoken, Lucius." Cyrus slowly walked up to Lucius, put his hand on Lucius's shoulder, and handed out a handkerchief, "You work for me, I How can you watch your family in danger? Not to mention, Draco and I are friends too."

"Owner……"

"You write a letter to Barty and say that I don't trust you and ask you to take Narcissa and Draco over and watch them under your eyes. He won't refuse." Cyrus stretched out his hand to tidy up Lucius. He adjusted his clothes and straightened his rolled-up collar.

Lucius was stunned. He probably had never thought of such a way.

He certainly trusted Cyrus more than letting Narcissa and Draco stay with the madman Barty Crouch Jr.

"I will-" Lucius finally breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave. However, he just walked a few steps and stopped again. As if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly turned his head and said hesitantly, "Master, Barty Crouch Jr. plans to put your name in the Goblet of Fire. "

"As expected." Cyrus's expression didn't change much.

Rather, even if Voldemort had not done so, he would have dropped his name and that of several others in the Goblet of Fire.

Then, he waved his hand: "Go, Lucius, go and bring Draco and Narcissa back. Let Draco study in Ilvermorny next semester."

Lucius left gratefully.

Bella walked up to Cyrus and looked at Lucius's leaving figure with undisguised disgust: "Smart and slippery guy, Master, he can never be truly loyal."

Bella was referring to Lucius' final reveal of the Goblet of Fire's name.

Lucius could not forget such important information. The only explanation is that he was hesitating whether to completely put the chips on Cyrus. And when Cyrus offered to rescue Narcissa and Draco, all Lucius's defenses finally collapsed completely.

"Don't worry about it." Cyrus said softly, "The Malfoys have always been like this. He can't cause any trouble, and even if he does, I can easily calm it down. Besides, he will never be able to come into contact with real power."

Cyrus naturally knows everything about the character of the Malfoy family. As long as he gives enough benefits and protects the safety of Narcissa and Draco, he is not afraid of Lucius having second thoughts.

In fact, he didn't take this family seriously.

Now that Lucius is back by his side, apart from occasionally contacting Barty Jr. and setting off some smoke bombs, it won't have much effect. And even so, Cyrus still had to guard against whether Barty Jr. really believed the information Lucius had passed through.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to continue to let him mess with the Wizarding Bank. It would be better to include North America in the bank's financial management scope.

"Okay, it's time for us to gather our warriors." Cyrus walked towards the school.

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October.

The short summer has passed and the weather is starting to get cooler.

On the day of October 29th, all the little wizards in the castle gathered around the circular hall, looking at the ten little wizards wearing raspberry red and blue wizard robes, their eyes filled with excitement. Envy and admiration.

The selected warriors were both male and female, and each one was in high spirits, as handsome as an ocelot or a thunderbird, except for one person——

Draco Malfoy.

His platinum-blonde hair looked very eye-catching in the crowd, but what was even more eye-catching was his aura, as helpless as a sheep mixed into a pride of lions.

But he was still happy because he could go back to Hogwarts.

Draco didn't know why Lucius asked him to transfer schools. He only knew that something had happened in his family. There had been something wrong since the Christmas vacation. Then in March, his mother wrote to him telling him that Lucius had gone abroad and asked him to pay attention to safety in his school.

Later, during the summer vacation, he discovered that there were many more dark wizards around his home.

If there weren't some stone statue guards protecting the Malfoy mansion, Draco doubted that those people would rush in and attack him and Narcissa.

Later, the family hurriedly came to the United States, and he also transferred to Ilvermorny. He was also shocked to find that "Xiao Tang" became the principal of Ilvermorny...

Of course, now he knows who Cyrus really is.

Draco was not as frightened as his father. On the contrary, he felt that his good relationship with Cyrus was an honor and something he could brag about. Especially when he knew that Cyrus and Harry were also friends, but now, he became Cyrus's student, not Harry!

This made Draco eager to show off in front of Harry.

In addition, he had two friends who were still at Hogwarts, and Draco was a little reluctant to be separated from them all of a sudden. With this opportunity, he could go back and say goodbye to them properly.

He stood quietly in the crowd. Being watched by countless people made him feel a little happy and a little uneasy at the same time.

He knew that he was not made to be a warrior at all, nor was he capable of taking on such a heavy responsibility.

Fortunately, at this time, the crowd parted, and Cyrus and Bella, who were wearing windbreakers, walked out together. The rest of the professors followed him, looking at the selected warrior candidates with both relief and worry in their eyes.

The better the warriors are, the more proud they are, but on the other hand, they also know that the Triwizard Tournament is very cruel. The game has been suspended for hundreds of years because it was too dangerous.

"Okay, let us bless our warriors!"

Cyrus walked to the front, and all eyes were focused on him at the moment. The little wizards looked at him with admiration, clenched their fists with him, and raised their wands silently and solemnly.

Wand etiquette has always been the highest etiquette in the wizarding world. The tip of everyone's wand lights up with sparks, as bright as twinkling stars!

The old principal Bute was already in tears.

"Don't worry, I will bring the children back safely." Cyrus comforted him.

After all, the students' competition is just an opening ceremony at best.

The battle between the demon kings is the real main course!

"Don't be sorry for those who can't go with us. It will be broadcast at that time." Cyrus waved to them, and then walked out of the auditorium with the ten warrior candidates.

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Outside the auditorium, two fire dragons had been waiting with their heads lowered for a long time.

The ten warriors were shocked when they saw that Cyrus had actually brought two fire dragons, and they all covered their mouths and let out silent exclamations. They didn't even dare to get close, for fear that the terrifying monster would move its claws and split them in half!

"Okay, gentlemen and girls, get in the car. I've used the fire dragon to take you there. Isn't that impressive enough?" Cyrus chuckled, then reached out and patted a blond boy next to him. shoulders.

"Set an example, Fisher?"

"Of course!" The blond boy nodded vigorously. He took a deep breath, then mustered up the courage to walk towards the carriage pulled behind the fire dragon.

Along the way, he didn't dare to take his eyes away from the fire dragon for a moment, and he tiptoed with sweat on his forehead.

Both the white and black fire dragons noticed his approach, but they didn't care at all. The fire dragon with white scales opened its cloudy eyes and glanced at him, then quickly closed them again.

Fisher breathed a sigh of relief. Now he had reached the edge of the carriage and pressed one hand on the golden shaft of the carriage.

With his demonstration, others also changed from fear to eagerness to try.

The second person to take action was a girl. She also had long golden hair and very delicate facial features, but her expression was very arrogant. Her name surprised Cyrus——

Cassandra Worley.

There is an original mobile game character who has not appeared in the original work, and Cyrus did not expect that he would meet her.

In fact, she was a transfer student just like Malfoy. She originally studied at Durmstrang, but her father was a Death Eater. On that night in March, her father chose to stand through the flames and crawl beside Cyrus.

Afterwards, Cyrus quickly gained power in the Magical Congress of the United States of America, and Cassandra also came to Ilvermorny and became one of the transfer students.

However, Cassandra in the mobile game was supposed to be a character from Harry Potter's descendant. Cyrus didn't know much about her, so it was unclear whether she was Cassandra herself in the mobile game or someone with the same name. Ancestors.

Inheriting the name of one's ancestors has always been a very common thing abroad.

Thanks to Durmstrang's teaching methods, Cassandra is proficient in black magic. She has shown good talent at a young age and has become a member of the candidate warriors. Moreover, she seems to be in a rebellious stage and is eager to prove herself. When she was there, she found Cyrus not long ago and asked Cyrus to also leave a magic mark on her arm.

Naturally, Cyrus did not agree.

After the students got on the carriage one by one, Cyrus and Bella also got on.

There is a lot of space in the carriage, at least enough to ensure that everyone has a room. When they arrive at Hogwarts, the students will have classes together, so Cyrus did not build a classroom.

"Let's all find a room and rest. We will arrive at Hogwarts the next evening."

Traveling across the world in a horse-drawn carriage is a novel experience.

In the past, Cyrus would have directly used Disapparation to save time, but this time there was always a little extravagance. So he specially asked the two fire dragons in the suitcase to come out and pull the car.

The white fire dragon is a bit old, but as a fire dragon, this level of exercise is nothing.

Cyrus sat alone outside the carriage, watching the sun being left behind them, the night shrouded, the cold moon hanging in the sky, the black sea surging with waves, the silvery white waves being broken and dissipated in the darkness .

The two fire dragons flew far apart to prevent each other's wings from colliding with each other, and silver chains hung on their rugged backs.

Cyrus rode the wind comfortably.

The black world came towards him and poured into his eyes.

Suddenly the carriage door opened.

Bella, wearing a dress, came out and sat on the other side as lightly as a black butterfly.

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Harry shrank in the cold wind.

A week ago, he learned that the other three schools in the Quad Tournament would visit Hogwarts today. However, he did not expect that there would be such an outpouring of force that all the teachers and students of the school were summoned to greet the visitors at the school gate.

Professor McGonagall looked very nervous. Her sharp eyes kept looking at the sky and the little wizards, and took the trouble to point out the inappropriate clothes on their bodies.

It doesn't even matter if the hat is worn a little crookedly.

The first-year wizard was particularly excited, and Harry was in a good mood.

Because this class was originally a Potions class, and Snape had originally planned to poison his potions, but now he had no chance.

When thinking of this, Harry secretly glanced at Snape.

Snape's face was as straight as ever, but his expression was a little worried.

Soon, the sky became dark.

The icy wind blowing from the black lake made them shiver, but there was no sign of anyone from other schools.

Ginny, who had fiery red hair, turned her head and leaned against Hermione's shoulder, complaining: "I'm already a little annoyed. When will they arrive?"

"Weasley!" McGonagall growled angrily and glanced over immediately.

Before Ginny had time to stand up again, she saw a strange movement in the black lake from the corner of her eye, and then, a piece of the water surface suddenly surged upward.

A very loud and strange sound floated from the darkness.

Huge splashes arose on the water, and waves crashed against the wet lake shore - and then, in the center of the lake, a large whirlpool appeared. In this whirlpool, a sharp horn pierced the water!

A huge thing rushed out. It tilted and stood upright, like a huge whale protruding out of the sea. It pressed heavily on the water and splashed into the sky!

Huge splashes of water fell like icy heavy rain.

Ginny looked over in astonishment. The skeleton-like ship shone in the moonlight, and the portholes shone with a dim, foggy light that looked like the eyes of a ghost.

And on the ship's erected cross mast, stood a man wearing a windbreaker and a captain's hat on his head.

Dumbledore, standing in the crowd, was immediately stunned.

"You are indeed not dead."

After forty-nine years, he finally met Gellert Grindelwald again.

But right now, Dumbledore had no time to reminisce with Grindelwald, because in the darkness, a blazing flame ignited out of thin air. The next moment, the fire suddenly expanded, rising into the sky, lighting up the entire night!

The flames were almost taller than the castle!

The young wizards at Hogwarts were all startled by this sudden turn of events and took a few steps back.

However, there were still a few brave people who stared at the flames.

"There are many dark shadows in the flames!"

A little wizard raised his eyebrows.

The next moment, the huge dragon head broke through the flames, and two fire dragons, one black and one white, circled and soared from the flames into the sky!

The fire separated, and the flames pressed to both sides like split waves. The huge wind blew the robes of the little wizards, forcing them to lower their heads and press the wizard hats on their heads.

But even so, no one took their eyes away from the two fire dragons.

They all opened their mouths wide and watched as the fire dragon pulled the golden house around the castle, leaving a trail of flames, and finally anchored on the shore of the Black Lake.

The fire dragon breathed and crawled, the door of the luxurious carriage was opened, and then, a handsome wizard walked out under the silver moonlight.

Ginny's eyes widened and she almost jumped out.

"Cyrus?!"