Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 435 The Meeting of the Two Voldemorts (Happy New Year)

Night, Hogsmeade, Hog's Head Pub.

The noisy conversation and the clinking of wine glasses are intertwined, making it very lively.

After a busy day, the stress of the day flows into the throat with the drink, and under the effect of alcohol, it slowly dissipates.

The owner, Aberforth Dumbledore, was wiping the wine glass at the counter, quietly listening to the conversation of the necromancers on the wine table.

"Have you heard that the Death Eaters seem to be messing with those bloody purebloods again, and they should have been sent to Azkaban back then."

"Hush, keep your voice down, and be careful not to hear the pure blood."

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"It is said that Sirius has caught a lot of werewolves recently. Hey, it seems that werewolves are also getting involved with Death Eaters."

"I heard it, I don't know if it's true or not, it is said that this time the werewolf is related to the Dark Lord."

"Really? Isn't the Dark Lord dead?"

"I don't know, anyway, I heard from my friends."

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Hearing this, Aberforth, who was wiping the wine glass, paused suddenly, and then wiped it carefully again.

The news of the Dark Lord's reappearance was told by his big brother.

He even had him gather information at the Hog's Head.

However, for him, it's all about luck.

If you can collect it, collect it, and if you can't collect it, it doesn't matter.

Well, I don't seem to have heard from Ian recently. Didn't this kid study with Lockhart? Why does he seem to have disappeared recently?

Thinking about it this way, Aberforth seemed to find that there was no news about the batch of students recruited by Lockhart recently, just like Ian.

Is it possible to study mysteriously somewhere?

"Do you know the name of the school run by Professor Lockhart? I read that the Daily Prophet said it was pretty good, but I never mentioned the specific name. It's mysterious."

"What's the name of the professor? It's time to change the name to the principal."

"Yes, Principal Lockhart, hahaha."

Hearing the name principal, the surrounding necromancers all laughed.

"I thought there would be a new headmaster only after Headmaster Dumbledore abdicated. I didn't expect that there would be another headmaster of a magic school in the UK."

One of the old necromancers laughed a few times and said with emotion.

"It's true. For hundreds of years, there was only one Hogwarts school. I thought it would be the same for the next few hundred years." An old necromancer at the same table took a sip of his wine and felt quite emotional.

"What do you think Dumbledore's attitude will be?"

What attitude can I have?

Can't wait for Lockhart to come out and carry Grindelwald and the Dark Lord.

After Aberforth heard it, he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

As my big brother, I have too many calculations in my heart.

In the past, it was very difficult for him to be alone, but now there is an extra Lockhart, which is exactly what he wants.

Now it’s not clear how to calculate the hostility between Lockhart and Voldemort, and by the way, let’s magnify the conflict between Grindelwald and Lockhart.

Aberforth thought silently in his heart. At the same time, he poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, sighed softly, and frowned involuntarily, showing a ray of sadness.

His premonition is very strong - chaos is coming!

It's like the war that Grindelwald started all over the world to destroy the secrecy law, and it's like the endless killings that Voldemort started to build a new order of pure blood.

This time, Grindelwald and Voldemort appear at the same time.

Either of these two is very tricky.

If they join forces again, who knows what shocking waves will be set off?

How could he, as the owner of the Pig's Head Bar and Dumbledore's younger brother, escape the vortex of the future.

"Some weird things have happened recently, I don't know if you've heard of it?" A young necromancer suddenly drank a glass of wine, as if showing off.

After hearing this, the necromancer on the opposite side understood his friend's character very well, so he asked very cooperatively.

"Could it be that what you're talking about is that the werewolf disappeared."

"No, guess again."

"The goblins at Gringotts have started an infighting," the necromancer guessed again.

It is said that some goblins in Gringotts shouted the slogan of goblin equality to increase their salary.

To be honest, this incident is still very noticeable and quite weird.

"No, you guessed wrong again, guess again." The young necromancer on the opposite side shook his head here, and said somewhat proudly.

"Just tell me. I can't guess it. Your news is always the best."

Hearing the necromancer's helpless tone, a mysterious smile appeared on the young necromancer's face.

At this moment, Aberforth, who was not far away, also pricked up his ears and heard it quietly.

"Then let me tell you, I witnessed this incident with my own eyes, otherwise I couldn't believe it was true."

"Recently, in the world of necromancer, a magical creature devouring the land came out. It is said that every time he emerges, the 3 kilometers of Fang Yuan's land will be swallowed up and disappear."

"At first I thought this matter was a lie, a rumor."

"But last night, I saw with my own eyes a forest disappear in front of me."

Speaking of this, the young necromancer showed a look of fear on his face.

"It is said that there are many elves living in that forest, but they all disappeared in the end."

"If it wasn't for my luck, I'm afraid someone else would be drinking in front of you today."

Upon hearing this, Aberforth in the distance began to frown.

Why hasn't he heard of the magical creature that devours the land?

Could it be, ask Newt.

To be honest, he is really not very proficient in neurobiology.

Maybe it does exist.

Thinking of this, he thought about writing a letter to Newt to ask.

Well, it's better that there are such magical creatures, and it must not be the conspiracy of the Dark Lord.

At this moment, in the Forbidden Forest behind Hogwarts.

Lockhart stood in mid-air, and the ball-dungu Gugu narrowed his body and stood on Lockhart's shoulders.

He stared eagerly at the green grass in front of him.

Goo! Goo! (Velvet grass is a good thing, and it must be brought to the secret realm to cultivate it well.)

Well, this was one of his previous favorite foods.

Back then, Lockhart caught him through the velvet grass.

When Lockhart heard Gu Gu's cry, he gently stroked Gu Gu's furry head and nodded helplessly.

I'm afraid it's hard to change the habit of googling.

Immediately afterwards, he began to close his eyes and began to communicate with the secret realm.

There is an advantage to using the Hufflepuff Cup as the Rift core.

That is, the secret realm can move with him.

definitely, the position must be fixed in the later stage.

However, even after it is fixed, you can quickly build a transmission channel with the help of the Hufflepuff Gold Cup.

In other words, you can reach secret realms through portals anywhere in the world.

In this way, for the students of the school, it is a great invisible benefit.

This seems to be more than a little bit more than Hogwarts.

Thoughts appeared in his mind, Lockhart felt the call from the secret realm, and began to disperse his mental power to check for any abnormalities around him.

He didn't come to the Forbidden Forest to play.

He needs to use the rich creatures in the Forbidden Forest to improve the ecological circle in the secret realm.

In other words, it is to build a small forbidden forest.

As a training place for necromancer students in the future, or a place for resource cultivation.

You must know that Hogwarts basically gives every student the opportunity to practice potions through the rich resources in the Forbidden Forest.

You know, even a potion material is not worth much.

But with hundreds of thousands of students in the whole school, the amount of Galleons needed would definitely not be low.

If it weren't for the support of resources in the Forbidden Forest, Hogwarts would have closed Potions class long ago or listed it as an elective class.

How could it be possible for every necromancer student to practice like now.

The same will be true for his school in the future.

Let every necromancer have the opportunity to learn how to make potions.

Definitely, Lockhart's resources are not wasted for no reason. In the later stage, resources should be focused on those who have the ability.

He was looking forward to training a second Snape, or a second Professor Horace.

Well, a second Newt and a second Nicole Mailer are to be produced.

Tsk tsk tsk, thinking that I will train many Excellent students in the future.

Lockhart couldn't help but smile.

His style has never been to suppress the world by one person.

He also advocates gathering the power of the crowd and helping him achieve his goals through the wisdom of more people.

For example, research out a meditation method suitable for necromancers, and research out more magical or large-scale magic.

Kamar-Taj's magic is good, but more of it is the power of Visandi.

Even if he is magically reformed, it is only suitable for him to perform it alone.

He needs more people to study together and reform together.

He didn't want to become a waste after leaving Emperor Weishan in the future.

That would be so sad.

To be a man, you have to rely on yourself.

Do necromancer, same thing.

External force can be used, but it must be cautious, cautious, and cautious.

call!

The breeze picked up and grew stronger as the day passed, blowing the leaves of the surrounding woods.

Cuckoo stood on his shoulders, his small mouth opened slightly, as if he was very shocked.

Its ability in space allows it to clearly perceive the majestic power of space coming from nearby.

next moment.

hum!

The space several kilometers away from Fang Yuan began to distort.

Immediately afterwards, trees, soil, and various animals disappeared in an instant.

On the ground, a huge amounts of pothole appeared.

At the same time, deep in the secret realm, a place full of trees suddenly appeared.

The animals inside were all chirping and screaming, as if they were very surprised.

This is really, sleep turned upside down.

Whether it is the magic element or the surrounding environment, there is a big difference.

At this moment, Lockhart didn't pay attention to the land that had just appeared.

In other words, he has seen many such scenes.

In the past few days, he can be said to have traveled the entire British wizarding world, and even some well-known places abroad.

The places rich in various potions and some magical creatures have stolen some of them and put them in secret realms.

In the future, this secret realm will be his base camp.

It is natural for him to be perfect.

Then, he set his sights on the huge pothole in front of him.

Waving the wand in his hand, the surrounding soil began to roll, and the pothole gradually shrank.

After a while, huge amounts of potholes were smoothed out, though it was clear that a slightly sunken slope appeared near here.

Immediately afterwards, Lockhart casually scattered a large number of seeds nearby, and waved his wand again.

A curse that promotes growth spreads out to the surroundings.

Soon, various weeds appeared on the ground, and even large trees growing at a high speed appeared in some places.

Soon, new turf trees cover the land.

At first glance, it is not much different from the original.

The only thing that is a little weird is that there are no biological sounds.

Not even the chirping of cicadas at night.

Seeing this, Lockhart nodded in satisfaction.

He wasn't stupid enough to leave such an obvious pothole on purpose.

Everything that should be perfect will be perfect.

Next, Lockhart continued to wander the Forbidden Forest to see which places were suitable to be drawn into the secret realm again.

You know, his school opening ceremony is getting closer.

Hurry up and perfect the school secrets one step earlier.

Malfoy Manor, study.

The youthful Tom Riddle stood on the edge of the window, looking at the night in the distance.

Malfoy Manor is their current base camp.

It has to be said that as a pure-blood family, Lucius Malfoy has done well in all aspects.

The estate is also very well maintained.

At this moment, Tom Riddle held the yew wand in his hand, turned around, and quietly stared at the open space not far away.

"I didn't expect that you would dare to appear in front of me so quickly alone, aren't you afraid that I will swallow you?"

A flat tone sounded in the study.

At the same time, a pale and strange figure emerged.

Smooth skin without a trace of hair, pale complexion, strangely disappearing nose

It was Voldemort.

At this moment, in the study, the two Voldemorts looked at each other.

A man wearing an elegant necromancer robe of ink green, looks young, even handsome, dark and calm, with a flat tone, and eyes full of calmness.

And the other, dressed in a Black necromancer robe, has a ferocious appearance that makes people feel frightened, with a dark and strange temperament, and a hint of madness flashes in his eyes from time to time.

"I believe you should have sensed it too?" Voldemort said with a cold voice and an angry tone: "Someone is holding a Horcrux to curse."

"So?" Tom Riddle said calmly, "What are you going to do?"

But Voldemort did not reply, and looked at Tom Riddle who seemed to be calm now.

Seemingly sensing that his body surface is the same as his own, covered with various magics of isolation and curse, he sneered and said: "Now it's not what I plan to do, but what we plan to do."

"The Horcrux is in the hands of Lockhart, who is obviously very good at cursing."

"If it is not handled properly, not only will our traces be discovered, but the rest of the Horcruxes may also fall into the opponent's hands."

Having said this, Voldemort's face became ferocious, and his voice was full of anger.

Immediately afterwards, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a cold voice.

"Although I don't know how you cut the soul?"

"However, now it seems that you can't escape the other party's curse either."

Having said that, a trace of unwillingness flashed across Voldemort's face.

If he could, he would not choose to join forces with the other party.

It is best for him to directly choose to swallow the opponent.

However, through the previous curse, he could sense Lockhart's strength, probably not low.

Plus a Dumbledore.

Damn it!

"So, what are you going to do?"

Compared to Voldemort's inner mania. Tom Riddle remained calm and asked again.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Voldemort's pale face.

But quickly put it away and said harshly.

"The inauguration of Lockhart is about to begin."

"I will let him, his students, and friends all go to hell."

Hearing this, Tom Riddle's expression changed, but he didn't open his mouth, and continued to listen.

"We summoned our men to suppress the enemy on that day. With the power of the two of us, it will not be a problem to rule the British wizarding world."

"After Dumbledore and Lockhart are killed by our joint efforts."

"We are fighting to the death!"

(end of this chapter)