Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

"Hmph! Kid, you...

Wait! Why do I feel that the tone of your words and your voice sound so familiar?"

From the first time the other party spoke, Voldemort felt that the other party's voice sounded familiar.

However, after recalling the prosperous years of the past, he could not find the existence of the other party in his memory, so he threw this feeling behind him.

After all, sound-like things are nothing new, right?

However, after hearing the other party's previous apology, which was so mean that it made people want to kick him, that familiar feeling came to Voldemort's mind again.

If the first time, it could be said that the other person just happened to have a similar voice to someone he had met before, then this second time, it would not be justified by coincidence.

"Oh my! I didn't expect that the famous Voldemort could still remember a little person like me? This is really flattering to me!"

As he spoke, Bell raised his left hand and took off the hood on his head, revealing his true face.

"It's you! Why are you here? How dare you appear in front of me!"

The moment he saw Bell's face, Voldemort recalled that...memory that he never wanted to recall again in this life!

After all, lying on other people's backs, the most important thing is lying on the back of a stupid man, and enduring the stench of garlic every day (although Voldemort had no sense of smell in his current state, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart), and

He has been hiding like a mosquito for a year, and thinking about it makes him want to kill people and vent his anger!

"Go to hell, you brat!"

The furious Voldemort raised his wand without saying a word and shot the Cruciatus Curse at Bell.

He changed his mind. He no longer wanted to kill the opponent cleanly.

He wants to torture the other person! Torture him severely!

"That said, I have never offended you, so why don't I dare to appear in front of you?"

Bell swung his wand and deflected Voldemort's curse, but at the same time, he was also knocked back two steps by the power of the curse.

"Besides, I'm a pure-blood. Isn't it normal for me to come to you?"

After rubbing his slightly numb wrist, Bell said casually.

Memories between Horcruxes are not shared in real time. Tom Riddle's diary was destroyed by Dumbledore long ago. Therefore, Voldemort will never know in his life that Bell once molested his younger brother.

he.

At most, we can only know that Bell has teased him now...

Ahem.

So, Bell's current reputation with Voldemort should still be in a neutral state?

Although in the foreseeable and not-too-distant future, we are about to slip into a mortal enemy forever.

"Have you ever offended me? Kid, don't tell me that you have forgotten that you ruined my good deeds in the basement of Hogwarts before!"

Hearing Bell mention the word 'pure blood', Voldemort temporarily stopped attacking.

Of course, this does not mean that he forgives the other person just like that.

Back then, Bell ruined his plan to steal the Philosopher's Stone. Even thinking about it now, he still felt resentful.

That's the magic stone!

Not to mention, Bell attacked him at that time. He still remembers the thrilling feeling of his soul being shocked by electricity.

It’s a bit cool…

Cough cough cough!

Therefore, what he wanted to say was that for the sake of Menethil's name, he was as tolerant as he was and decided to mercifully give Bell a chance to beg for mercy.

After all, even when he... um... kept a low profile, the name Menethil almost made calluses grow on his ears.

So in this... period where the situation is not so good, if he can gain the allegiance of the Menethil family, it will help him get through this period of weakness smoothly.

"I won't take the blame for this! Your plan to steal the Sorcerer's Stone was seen through by Dumbledore a long time ago, and the Sorcerer's Stone was taken away by Dumbledore. I'm just a spectator."

Although he accidentally shocked Voldemort while watching the excitement. But can you blame him? Who asked Voldemort to scare him!

If Voldemort didn't scare him, could he shock the other person! Is he that kind of person!?

‘…’

?乛?乛?

"What!? You said Dumbledore saw through my plan? How is that possible!"

Voldemort looked at Bell suspiciously.

How could his flawless plan be seen through by Dumbledore, a rotten old man who was half buried in the ground?

Could it be that this kid was messing with him in order to shirk responsibility?

"..."

After giving Voldemort a speechless look, Bell couldn't help but shift his gaze to the Death Eaters who were eating melons around him.

Why did these poor guys find such a mentally retarded person as their leader?

Of course, since Voldemort can achieve what he has achieved today, then of course he cannot really be mentally retarded.

It can only be said that the splitting of the soul, especially for a 'cruel man' like Voldemort, who split his soul into eight petals, has a huge negative impact on himself.

So how afraid is this guy of death?

"Kid, you...what did you do!?"

Voldemort, who wanted to continue questioning the details of that year, suddenly raised his head and looked into the sky.

At this time, the night sky that should have been dark was filled with dim golden light.

If you look carefully, you can see that a pale golden protective barrier covers a large area centered on the cemetery.

Moreover, after sensing it for a while, Voldemort also discovered that he could no longer use Apparition.

In other words, in addition to all protective barriers, there is also an anti-Apparition barrier covering this place.

"Me? I'm just chatting with you, talking nonsense, and attracting everyone's attention!"

Bell shrugged his shoulders and said words that could irritate people with an innocent face.

Before he finished speaking, a series of crackling sounds were heard, just like everyone setting off firecrackers together during the Chinese Spring Festival.

One after another, members of the special operations team, wearing long windbreakers and hoods, with their faces obscured by masks with confusion spells, appeared in the cemetery.

(Bell's side only deployed an anti-Apparition barrier, but not an anti-Apparition barrier, so you can get in here, but you can't get out, just for the first wave of raids.

By the way, the anti-Apparition barrier placed here has been carefully modified. Even house elves cannot disapparate here.

Therefore, even if most of the Death Eaters wear 'escape belts', they cannot be teleported to a predetermined safe location when they are about to die.)

Under the roaring sea of ​​fire and dense thunder and lightning, the members of the action team strictly obeyed Bell's orders. As soon as they appeared in the barrier, without saying a word, they took out the two stacks of talismans in their arms and rushed towards the food with all their faces.

The Dead Apostles smashed through it.

"Attack! It's an attack! We are surrounded! Run!"

A Death Eater shouted in panic.

He regretted coming here tonight.