My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

There was a chaotic sound of "ping, ping, pong, pong" at the front of the car, and various lights flashed through the cracks in the broken wooden door at the front of the car, mixed with chaotic incantations and vague curses.

"boom!"

A red light hit the ground of the carriage through the wooden door, startling Tom who was lying on the door to observe the situation inside the front of the car.

"How should we get in?" Tom turned to look at Nelson, who was fiddling with pockets.

"Hey, you should ask me." Aberforth moaned and stretched his hand behind his back, as if pulling out a delicate little top from his ass, "This is not a child's play, this is a real fight , you should hide behind grown-up wizards, and you should ask me, who got twelve O's on the Newts exam."

"Okay, Mr. Twelve O's, what should we do now?" Nelson replied weakly while rubbing his chest while slowly pushing the looking glass he had just taken out of his pocket through the crack of the door.

"We must first find out what's going on inside." Aberforth nodded, "The looking glass is a good choice, but it will affect your judgment in this kind of melee. There are at least six wizards in the front of the car, two That guy's accomplices, a teacher and three students, if you rush in rashly, you will be torn apart by at least six spells."

Tom withdrew his hand from the door.

"I'm fine, but you probably won't even be able to cast a decent Iron Armor Charm—"

"Iron armor for protection." Nelson still looked weak. He leaned against the wall and heard less and less scolding from the front of the car. "Mr. Aberforth, if you don't go in, the fight is almost over."

"Okay," Aberforth shrugged and picked up the small spinning top in his hand, "so we need this thing."

"What is this?" Tom was a little curious, he was far away from the door now.

"Flash bomb." There was a strange smile on the corner of Aberforth's mouth, "Damn out!"

...

"Are you awake?" Nelson opened his eyes and found that there were two dazzling suns in front of him, so he closed his eyes and prepared to speak, but found that his lips and throat were so dry that it was difficult to speak. He wanted to sit up, but found that he could not even lift up. get up.

"The operation was successful, you are already a girl."

Nelson ignored the noisy voices in his ears, but lay quietly on the bed. After the double image in front of him slowly merged into one, he saw that there was a bright chandelier above his head, surrounded by white walls, floors and hospital beds , It turned out that I was lying in the hospital.

A water glass was handed to his mouth just right, with a straw inserted in it. Nelson took the straw in his mouth and took a big sip. The temperature was moderate and even a little sweet.

"How does the water of life and death taste?" The voice said from the side again, "Your rib is broken, and the doctor said it will take... er... thirty-five minutes to heal. Before that, you should lie down first."

"You—" Before Nelson could yell, his eyes darkened and he fell asleep. Before falling asleep, he vaguely heard a sharp female voice calling, "Professor Dumbledore, you can't give sleeping pills to students." !"

It was already dusk when he was awakened by the noisy voices around him again. When he woke up, his eyes were filled with warm orange. With a large bowl and a plate covered by a cover, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes with some difficulty.

"Oh! Nelson's awake."

"Go and serve Gnar the soup."

"OK."

"Did you say he would put his homework in his schoolbag?"

"Let's ask after he's finished eating..."

When he opened his eyes again, there was already a small bowl of soup on the small table, the cover had been lifted, and there was a silver plate full of sausages and fried eggs underneath.

"Nar, I really didn't expect it." Nelson turned his head and looked to the side, and Tom, who was lying on the next bed, confided to him through the people dancing around the hospital bed, "I really didn't expect that he would sneak attack two The students still use this kind of dirty trick."

"I didn't expect that either." Nelson glanced at the oily sausage on the small table. He had no appetite at all. He leaned on the pillow and closed his eyes. "What happened in the end?"

"I don't know." The crowd made enough room for Tom's eyes and voices to pass through, and he also sounded confused. The one with the most knockouts."

"Hey, it's visiting time, you guys are too noisy!" Miss Joy, the school nurse at Hogwarts, waved a rag and rushed over to chase away the people. When you go back to the lounge, lend me your homework" voice.

"Blake, are you going to copy your homework in front of me?"

"Deng...Professor Dumbledore!"

"After dinner tomorrow, go to the trophy showroom to sweep the floor."

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore!"

The door closed, and the room fell completely silent.

"Professor Dumbledore, just call me if you need anything."

"Okay, thank you, Joey."

After the sound of high heels faded away, Nelson saw Dumbledore standing between him and Tom's bed, looking at him with a smile.

"Professor Dumbledore?" He looked at the red-haired man in front of him in confusion, with a standard "Dumbledore smile", and he was not sure who the person in front of him was.

"Nelson, your observation skills are still not sharp enough." The visitor said with a smile, "Do you feel better? Miss Joy's Bone Spirit was awarded by the Wizengamot. I used it when I was in school." Pass."

"Mr. Aberforth?" Nelson knew who it was, "Why did you..."

"Why did you sneak attack us?!" Tom expressed his confusion first, grabbed his wand from the bedside and pointed at Aberforth, "Are you with them!"

"No no no." Aberforth took out his wand lightly and waved it, Tom's wand flew into his hand, "Oh ~ it seems that you cherish it. We won, and the three of them have gone to Az Caban is a guest."

He put the wand back on Tom's bed, in the same position as before, "You guys helped me a lot, and the battle ended soon after I got into the front of the car."

"But why did you sneak attack us?" Tom was still puzzled, he didn't think the two were a burden.

"I know you're not 'weak,' Tom, on the contrary, most grown wizards are no different than you." He blinked, "But you don't really think I'd send my students out into dangerous places. Right? No way, no way?"

"Okay." Tom said dryly. Although he still thought that the injury he would suffer in the battle would not be worse than being stunned by a stun spell, he was still a little moved, but he still wanted to speak stiffly, "Isn't it in the front of the car?" Are there three more students?"

"You still want to compete with them?" Aberforth sneered, and seeing his dissatisfaction, he added, "I'm not saying you can't, it's just that you haven't been exposed to magic for a long time, and they're even graduating soon. It is conceivable that they will be outstanding alumni of Hogwarts in the future."

"Is it Minerva and Felius?" Nelson thought about the outstanding students he knew.

"Maybe, but I don't know their names." He picked up a sizzling sausage from Nelson's plate, threw it into his mouth, and chewed. "Among them is the Hogwarts student president, There are also two prefects, one is the champion of the fighting competition, and the other is Albus's favorite student, who won the annual award of "Transfiguration Today."

Tom fell silent, but nodded in agreement.

"It seems that you know each other." Aberforth nodded and looked at Nelson. "By the way, who else knows that Albus asked me to substitute for me?"

"Let me think about it..." Nelson closed his eyes and recalled, "There should be no one else, even the small package that Professor Dumbledore gave me has been kept in my pocket and never taken out."

"I see." Aberforth nodded thoughtfully.

"What happened?"

"Do you know what your principal is going to do?" Aberforth asked a strange question instead, picked up another sausage, chewed it, and looked at the two of them. In fact, the first-year students all I almost forgot what the principal's name was and what he looked like.

"I don't think you know either," Aberforth said in a low voice, seeing the confused looks of the two, "Armondo Dippet may be the toughest man in Britain, even though he is dying He is old, but he has never given up his fight against black magic. Since Gellert Grindelwald escaped from prison eleven years ago, he has also assembled a group of stubborn old men from the Wizengamot to attack Grindelwald's group. A siege of fanatical followers."

Aberforth spat on the ground a little unhappily, as if he accidentally uttered some disgusting words, and continued, "Albus Dumbledore is his favorite student, I thought I could enjoy it in peace In his later years, he never expected to run around to wipe the butts of the students, especially after Grindelwald gathered more people in the past two years, he even had to end himself, but the elders of the Wizengamot are all old Now, in fact, only the UK is doing relatively well globally."

"And my brother," Aberforth spat on the ground again, "and Albus Dumbledore, the only man who is said to be able to defeat Grindelwald, huddled in this little corner of Hogwarts , in a corner of peace."

"Can Professor Dumbledore defeat Grindelwald?" Tom was already considering whether to change his famous target.

"Who knows? But it also makes Hogwarts the safest place in the world." Aberforth shrugged, "Until the night of the full moon two months ago, he wrote to me who was still in the United States , To tell you the truth, this is the first time we have contacted in more than ten years."