My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Dear Uncle Jonas:

See you!

I'm sorry that it took so long to reply to you. I have been busy with the start of school, and finally settled down.

The Czech Republic is really a good place. I have always wanted to travel to Prague, but Mrs. Cole refused to help me apply for a passport. I don’t understand. In this situation, is there any need for a passport? Poland is also a good place. My new roommate’s cousin lives in Finland. He is a Muggle (wizards call people who don’t have magic a Muggle) a basketball player. He just participated in the last Berlin Olympics. He is 2.17 meters tall and is a center forward! Can you bring me a piece of amber when you go to Poland this time? It doesn’t need to be too big. I heard from our dean that there may be ancient magical creatures in the amber.

It has been more than a month since I came to Hogwarts. Tom and I are doing well. At least the food is much better than Mrs. Cole’s. Speaking of food, Tom keeps a large box of chocolates in the closet of his room for For the children in the orphanage, he has always been shy about this kind of thing. If you tell him, he will definitely say "Why did Lord Riddle leave chocolates for them? Those dirty silly boys make me sick." , can you help him deliver the chocolates to the orphanage?

Our daily life is very fulfilling, the courses are arranged almost from morning to night, the first day of school is Friday, we only have two big classes in the morning, taught by our dean Horace Slughorn The content of Potions is to brew potions in a cauldron. Tom performed very well in this class... By the way, Hogwarts has four houses, namely Ravenclaw, Gryffindor Do, Hufflepuff and Slytherin, the new house is not determined by his wishes or his test scores, but by a broken hat who writes a song a year, I think it is a bit too hasty, But maybe this is magic... I was assigned to Slytherin because most of the students in Slytherin come from pure-blood wizard families. Students from melon are full of discrimination. Everyone says that this place is good at cultivating black wizards and careerists, but I don’t think I have such qualities. I always believe that it is not our ability that determines what we become, but our choice.

There's no class on Friday afternoons after Potions, I think maybe for homework and club activities. Monday morning is Charms class and Herbalism. The teacher of Charms class is the dean of Ravenclaw College. She is a strict woman. She teaches a lot of practical spells in the class, some of which are small life spells. It can save us time spent on trivial tasks such as chopping vegetables, living, and washing dishes. Some spells are more magical, such as floating spells and door-opening spells (the door-opening spell is a bit violent, it will leave a hole on the door, I don’t know Why is this spell taught in schools, is it so easy for wizards to forget their keys?).

The teacher of herbalism is the Headmaster of Hufflepuff. He is a funny and generous old man. He always tells us that he hopes we can study hard and inherit his mantle, so that he can retire early... I I have seen a lot of strange magical plants. Besides, there are many common plants in daily life that also have magical effects. I feel that I will soon become a well-informed person like you.

Tuesday afternoon is History of Magic, you know, I've always been interested in history, but the month before that, I've been more interested in the subject's teacher, Professor Binns, who is a ghost, and it's said that for many years The day before, when the elderly Professor Binns went to class, he forgot to bring his own body. That day was his death day, and he has been a ghost ever since. Although he is so old and confused that he can't remember anything, he remembers history clearly, and he himself is a living history book. The ghosts of Hogwarts are not allowed to come into contact with students, except for Professor Binns, who is a truly respected historian and educator.

On Wednesday and Thursday morning, I take transfiguration class. The transfiguration class is my favorite and the most handy class. Transfiguration can change one thing into another, and I can even transform myself when I learn advanced techniques——I am the first A freshman who can turn matches into needles, Professor Dumbledore (he is responsible for the admissions, he is also the dean of Gryffindor) said that he would introduce an excellent senior to me, she is Dumbledore Gryffindor Quidditch team (Quidditch is a broomstick multiplayer basketball + mixed martial arts sport, very popular in the wizarding world), I can learn from her I am looking forward to some extracurricular and advanced content.

There is also a Defense Against the Dark Arts class on Wednesday morning. The purpose of this class is to help us master the means of self-protection under the black arts. Facing the textbooks, the students seemed to have no interest... I know that I can't question the teacher's teaching methods when I am studying, but I am pessimistic about the teaching effect of this course. The current situation in the wizarding world is not much better than in Europe. There is a terrorist named Grindelwald who is carrying out terrorist attacks all day long, so I plan to study some knowledge in this area after class.

There is also a class of astrology this evening, which is the subject of... er, fortune-telling, and Mrs. Climans (she won't allow us to call her a professor, which is said to destroy her celestial connection with the stars) is a bit It's a bit of a gossip, but I have a somewhat unique understanding of astrology...

I don't know if you will be home for Christmas, but Tom and I plan to go home during the Christmas holidays and prepare a fun present for my aunt and you. Don't know if you are in Poland now or have returned to London, but you are right, the owl will find the addressee.

Nelson looking forward to vacation in the Czech Republic

October 8, 1938

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"I don't know if my uncle can understand what I wrote... It's a good thing his surname is not Dursley, otherwise I wouldn't even have a letter writer..." Nelson lay on the recliner in the Slytherin common room, Next to it was a blazing fireplace, which made half of his body feel hot. He looked up at the huge French window next to him. Several thick iron chains glowing green were hanging from the ceiling along the stone pillars by the window. Outside was the quiet blackness. lake.

Nelson took out the bag from under the table next to the recliner, turned the quill that was about to fall apart into a candle, lit it with a flame spell, and began to fumble for the wax he had just "bought online".

"Snapped!"

The sound of the heavy wooden door slamming against the frame spoiled the atmosphere Nelson had painstakingly created.

"Gal, you must go tonight. Tomorrow is Sunday. You don't have to work so hard—" Tom walked into the lounge with his three roommates, holding two boxes of small tomatoes in his left hand. Holding a golden fork in his right hand like a nobleman, he put a box on the table, "I see you didn't go to eat today, so I brought you something to eat."

"Thank you," Nelson looked at the tomato and groaned in his heart, "Give me a box of negative calorie food, won't I be afraid that I will starve to death on the spot after eating?"

"This is the first official gathering of our freshman mutual aid club. Just tonight, I have been to the transfiguration classroom on the fourth floor several times. It is well-connected and suitable for night tour gatherings." Tom said slowly, " We have united a lot of friends."

"Bang!" This time it was the sound of the door slamming against the stone wall.

"And I have already told the Hufflepuff students that they will let the house elves in the castle serve us delicious food." This is Alphard who seems to have had a full meal, "I found out again today I found a secret passage out of the lounge, and I can go from here tonight."

"Freshman Mutual Aid Club? Are you going to be independent from the student union?" Nelson sealed the envelope, looked up at Tom in confusion, and then turned to Alphard in confusion, "Didn't you just claim to have discovered everything about Hogwarts last week?" Secret way?"

"No, it's just a mutual help gathering." Tom explained dryly, almost writing "I want to be independent and monopolize power" on his face. When he saw the envelope in Nelson's hand, he bent down and whispered, "It's for the appointment." Uncle Nurse's? My—"

"I wrote it, Tom's coincidence—" Seeing Tom's face full of resistance to the collapse of the character and the fear of social death, Nelson changed the subject and chuckled, "The great Lord Riddle Greetings and I'll bring them."

"I think that in different time periods and under different conditions, some mechanisms or magic that are usually difficult to trigger will be triggered in the castle, and some more hidden secret passages will be encountered." Alphard answered Nelson's question and added confidently, "I'm sure I've discovered all the secret passages commonly used in the castle!"

"Awesome!" The Slytherin freshmen next to them all gave a thumbs up, no one who is free in nature would not be interested in such things as secret passages.

"Gnar, we still have to notify Ravenclaw." Tom directed the dormmates who followed him, left the fork on the table, and said goodbye to Nelson, "See you tonight!"

Alphard also went to change his clothes. Being from a pure-blooded family, he seemed to be unrestrained, but sometimes, even such a party that seemed like a joke, he would seriously prepare for it.

"Okay, see you later." After a month of Tom's deadly bombardment, Nelson was finally going to attend the freshman party. He took out his watch, checked the time, wound it up for a while, and put it back in his trouser pocket .

"There is still a while."

It was already late at night, so Nelson stuffed the letter into his bag, and continued to lie on the deck chair in a position where the heat was evenly distributed, admiring the schools of fish swimming in the black lake. Through the gaps in the fish school, you can see the light from the lake being scattered in the water. Nelson used this light to write letters. He looked along the source of the light and saw the distant lake. There is a wave of light and shadow floating with the waves, it is complete, bright, and glowing with a cool and warm bright yellow.

"The moon of fifteen..." Nelson shook his head, humming a song that no one could understand.