I was expelled from Hogwarts?

Hearing that the boy called himself Tom Riddle, Skender couldn't help frowning.

Of course he didn't believe the kid's nonsense.

The reason is very simple. Skander had dealt with that man many times back then, had a long-term cooperation, and knew him quite well... so he knew who the name Tom Riddle was referring to!

Speaking of Tom Riddle, Skander suddenly remembered one thing, that is, the Dark Lord still owes him money!

Back then, Voldemort bought a batch of expensive magical creatures from him, but before he could pay for them... they died!

Death can't be forgiven. Skander even asked Malfoy for money. Unexpectedly, the servant of the Dark Lord directly denied that he was a Death Eater, and said that he was not familiar with the Dark Lord, so he should not slander him!

This wave of light-speed face-changing can only be said...the master and servant love each other deeply!

After so many years, Skander almost forgot about it. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him called himself Tom Riddle and reminded him of this bad debt.

How interesting!

Skender also remembered that Voldemort had said many times back then that he would not die and would come back no matter what happened.

Believe it or not, but since you call yourself Tom Riddle... can we settle the bill first?

As long as you are willing to get married, I will recognize you as Merlin!

Hearing that Skander said that Voldemort owed money and would not pay it back, Rove first despised the old Dark Lord, and then hurriedly said:

"What does Voldemort's debt to you have to do with me, Tom Riddle?"

"..."

Skander stared at the young man, then moved his gaze down to the box in the young man's hand. He suddenly remembered Helen's words, squinted and said:

"Are you Newt Scamander's grandson?"

Rove didn't feel any embarrassment when his identity was revealed, and he didn't continue to pretend to be stupid. He simply said:

"Oh, it seems that you know my grandfather?"

"It's more than acquaintance." Skander took a deep breath, and said: "We left a deep imprint on each other..."

Skander's left ear was gone. Many people thought it was lost by a magical creature, but only he knew that it was the man who did it!

Skander wanted revenge very much, and even wanted to trouble his grandson under Helen's reminder, but unexpectedly, this kid came to his door by himself. It was really... a surprise!

Skender suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and asked:

"So, boy, why did you break into my room tonight? Into my tent? I want to see the circus show, and it doesn't start until tomorrow night."

"I'll give that dwarf one Galleon and one Sickle." Rove shrugged and said, "He promised to sell me two magical creatures, and I'm just picking them out."

"That little money... just want to buy cats, leopards and horned camels, right?" Skender looked at the opened cage, and he sneered:

"Do you think that's possible?!"

"How is it impossible?" Rove asked suspiciously, "You don't know how to do business without integrity?"

"I'm just a child, don't lie to me, I was bitten by a dog when I was a child..." The boy's eyes were as cold as a knife, and he laughed softly: "I'm going crazy, even I'm afraid of myself!"

"I can give it to you." Skander stared at the box in Rove's hand, showing a greedy look: "But just keep your box."

He knew that Newt Scamander's box was very special. It had a lot of space inside it... It was so big that it contained countless magical creatures, which was what he coveted most.

Think of the box in the hands of Newt's grandson, which has the same effect.

"Want?" Rove raised the box with one hand, ticked it and said, "Get it yourself!"

"Don't worry, there are a lot of ghost corpses in my tent, let them first..." Skender's eyes were cold, and he said with a sneer: "Play with you!"

He waved his wand, and those ghost corpses who had just been ordered to suspend their attacks rushed towards the young man again.

Almost at the same time, Rove moved his mind and said silently: "Ice Blade Arrow!"

A row of ice arrows instantly condensed out of the air, and the young man raised his hand, and slender rays of light with a chilling air flew out in a fan shape!

The magical talent of the Kabulo dragon is to lower the temperature, and Rove also got this magic after capturing the Kabulo dragon.

The Mayflower sails in the ocean, and there is a lot of water vapor in the air. With the horse-shaped water monster's ability to control water... Rove can easily condense water into ice.

Countless ice arrows splashed down, and the group of corpses were slow, and there was no time to dodge. Of course, they would not dodge, and were shot directly.

The yin corpses were too dense, and even many ice arrows directly penetrated the chests of the two yin corpses, making them string together like candied haws.

Black liquid slowly flowed out from the wounds of the Yin Corpse, corroding those ice arrows like black snakes.

Their offensive was only stopped for a moment, and they continued to rush forward tirelessly.

Rove didn't care either. He raised his hand and drew a half-arc. Another row of ice arrows spread out layer by layer like a fan.

He said calmly: "Shoot."

Arrow rain rushed away again.

After five consecutive rounds of shooting, the corpses in the front row had turned into broken limbs.

But even so, even with only one arm and one head left, they still swayed violently on the floor, wriggling and crawling towards the boy.

This is the frightening thing about Yin Corpse, they have already died, and belong to the enemy who will never fall.

Skander, who was watching from a distance, was also horrified. This kid obviously didn't use a magic wand, but he could summon ice arrows... Can he cast spells without a wand?

But how old is he? !

Moreover, those rounds of Frostbolts, which he was able to handle with ease, were not an offensive that he could display at his age.

Could it be that there are some magical creatures around this kid, protecting him in secret? Or is it an alchemy item? !

Skender was a little uncertain, but he knew that the way this kid dealt with the Infernal Corpse was useless. It seemed that he was too young and lacked combat experience.

While Rove's attention was on the Infernal Corpse, Skender, who was hiding in the corner, suddenly raised his wand, and a red light shot sinisterly at Rove's back.

"Damned!"

Luo Fu obviously didn't turn around, but as if he had eyes in his back, he immediately leaned back and stuck his back to the ground, narrowly avoiding a tricky sneak attack.

In the cage in the distance, there was a manic bark of a swallowtail dog. When Skender heard the reminder from the swallowtail dog, his expression changed drastically, and his body hid to one side.

An ice arrow passed by, but it didn't shoot through Skender's head, but it still passed across his face, and blood suddenly bloomed.

"It's a pity." Rove stood up and said, "I didn't kill you."

Skander didn't wipe the blood off his face, and frowned, "You purposely showed your flaws to attract me to attack, and then sneaked up on me while my attention was on you?"

"It's not too stupid." The corner of Rove's mouth curled up, "If it wasn't for that swallowtail dog reminding you, you would be dead."

"But how did you escape my stun spell?" Skander asked curiously.

The arachnid's spider sense is enough for Rove to detect the danger in advance; and Jin Snidget's soft joint technology allows him to make unimaginably difficult evasion postures.

But Rove didn't explain, just sneered: "Any first-year student from Hogwarts can escape your weak attack!"

Skander said sharply, "Boy, you pissed me off."

"So what?" Rove said with a smirk on his face, "Come here, don't just hide in the corner, relying on these corpses, you can't kill me."

"It's okay, the corpse is just an appetizer." Skender laughed, "You don't think you can leave here tonight, do you?

To blame, I can only blame you for being too arrogant and breaking into my tent... I was wondering what opponent should I change for you? "

"Poison horned beast... venomous leopard... manticore... emperor python... or acromantula?" Skander pretended to think for a while, and he grinned grimly, "Or do they all go up?"

"Five to one...don't say I'm bullying you. After all, you are the grandson of Mr. Newt Scamander. Isn't it easy to deal with these magical creatures?"

The ice arrows were still shooting, slowing down the attack speed of the corpses.

Rove put his hands in his pockets, he smiled frivolously, and asked, "Then can I choose Fire Dragon?"

Skender hummed suspiciously, not knowing what the boy meant.

"Mr. Skander, does your circus have no fire dragons, or are you afraid of releasing fire dragons, which will cause too much damage and burn this tent down?"

Rove grinned, he held the box in one hand and said:

"Then let me ask you one more thing. Guess... is there a fire dragon here?"

Skander's face was gloomy. He didn't believe that Newt would put a dangerous dragon...in a box of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy!

That box was just a "toy", at most it could contain some not-so-powerful magical creatures, and there couldn't be such a dangerous creature as a fire dragon.

Absolutely impossible!

This kid is bluffing! !

Rove, who looked harmless to humans and animals, slowly opened the box and said with a bright smile:

"Let you meet my Norwegian Ridgeback, don't say I bully you, after all... you are Mr. Skander of the mysterious circus."

Rove whistled, and a moment later, a huge monster flew out of the box. It spread its huge wings like the night, and its shadow fell on the ground.

"Masters, please listen to the dragon's chant!"

"Ho ho ho ho!!"

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(It's a little late, sorry, but it's a big chapter of 2800 after all.)