The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

There is no doubt that Hogwarts is a famous school in the wizarding world. Many outstanding talents have appeared here, such as Voldemort, Voldemort, and Voldemort.

Voldemort is recognized as the Dark Lord by the entire wizarding world, but no matter how evil he does, it cannot change that he is a genius who came out of Hogwarts.

Although he, a genius, did not use his talents in the right way.

A week has passed since Voldemort attacked Hogwarts, and Hogwarts has returned to calm again.

Of course, the peace here only refers to big things, not small things.

Zhang Chen sat in the classroom with his legs crossed, looking at the golden ball that was being tossed around by the students, "Voldemort, what are you doing! Fly up! You will be caught soon!"

At this time, there were twice as many students in the classroom as usual, and these students all came specifically to see the legendary and vicious Voldemort.

Hearing Zhang Chen's words, an angry voice came from the golden ball, "Zhang Chen! Let them go away! I will kill them! Let them die in endless pain!"

Zhang Chen picked his nose innocently, "I can't control this. Ask the students below you if they agree."

Underneath the golden ball were all the hands of students, all of whom wanted to catch Voldemort and take a closer look at the big devil.

The day after Zhang Chen came back, Dumbledore received the news from the college and rushed back to deal with Zhang Chen's matter.

In addition to completely eliminating Zhang Chen's suspicion, because Zhang Chen caught Voldemort, Zhang Chen was also awarded the position of Honorary Vice Principal.

Although this position has no specific use and is a sinecure, it is a sign that Zhang Chen's status in the college is second only to Dumbledore, the principal.

Professor McGonagall and Snape also had differences regarding the handling of Voldemort.

Because of Voldemort's current special situation, Dumbledore and others were unable to kill Voldemort.

Professor McGonagall believed that Voldemort should be imprisoned forever in Azkaban, while Snape believed that Voldemort's soul should be extinguished directly.

The two professors quarreled endlessly, but Dumbledore finally made the decision to imprison Zhang Chen forever. As long as he was not released, Zhang Chen would deal with it.

Zhang Chen naturally liked this way of handling things, so the current scene appeared.

Voldemort kept colliding into the golden ball every time, letting the golden ball stay in the air, trying not to be touched by the students below.

Zhang Chen looked at Voldemort's skillful scene and couldn't help but sigh, "Sure enough, life is all about movement! You see, you were always caught a few days ago, but now you can stay in the air. If you follow this trend , will you be able to play the Golden Snitch in the Quidditch game in a few days?"

"Ah ah! Zhang Chen! I promise you! I promise you!" Voldemort finally couldn't help it when he heard that he was going to be regarded as the Golden Snitch in Quidditch.

After Zhang Chen heard Voldemort's words, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he kicked all the students out, "get out of class is over, get out of class is over, let's disperse. Let's disperse."

At the same time, Zhang Chen lightly hooked his hand towards the golden ball, and the golden ball returned directly to Zhang Chen's hand.

After all the students had gone out, Zhang Chen looked at Voldemort inside through the golden ball, "Have you really agreed to sign a contract with me?"

Voldemort's body was almost completely transparent at this moment, and he said feebly, "I agree, I agree!"

Zhang Chen directly took out the white paper from the storage space, "Here, let's sign the contract!" As he said that, Zhang Chen directly dropped his blood on the white paper.

In fact, there should be drops of Voldemort's blood on the white paper, but Voldemort is obviously a spirit body now, and there is no such thing as blood at all, so Zhang Chen can only do it for him. Fortunately, this contract is a soul contract, otherwise, Zhang Chen would really There is nothing we can do.

As soon as Zhang Chen's blood fell on the contract, the contract manifested a piece of text. Voldemort didn't recognize these words, not even Zhang Chen. They looked a bit like oracle bone inscriptions, but they were a little more unique than oracle bone inscriptions. The charm of it, if you look carefully, it seems that every word can suck the soul in.

The sword element in Zhang Chen's hand was withdrawn at the first touch, and he directly sent the white paper into the golden ball.

Voldemort looked at the contract in front of him and directly tore off part of his gray body and injected it into the contract.

Voldemort's voice became more ethereal and weaker, "Okay."

After Zhang Chen took out the contract, he read it for a long time and found that there was no systematic prompt. He couldn't help but wonder, "Strange, why is this contract not established?"

Logically speaking, if Voldemort did not sign this contract willingly, then this contract would not accept Voldemort.

Zhang Chen glanced at several mysterious gray characters that appeared on the contract.

But now that Voldemort has been accepted into the contract, why is it still not established?

Just when Zhang Chen was confused, he suddenly saw another incomplete character slowly appearing among the characters representing Voldemort.

"Is the contract incomplete?!"

Zhang Chen thought about it for a while and suddenly thought of a question.

Voldemort at this time is actually just a part. In the movie, Voldemort divided his soul into several parts, and there are some fragments of Voldemort's soul in Harry's body.

Zhang Chen muttered when he thought of this, "Is it because of this problem?" After that, Zhang Chen looked at Voldemort suspiciously.

When Voldemort saw Zhang Chen looking at him, he felt a little uneasy.

"You, why don't you let me out quickly?! I have signed a contract with you."

After seeing Voldemort's reaction, Zhang Chen knew what Voldemort was thinking, and couldn't help but sneered, "Hehe, don't worry, wait until I find the remaining fragments of your soul."

After hearing what Zhang Chen said, Voldemort in the golden sphere widened his eyes, "You! How do you know?!"

Zhang Chen sighed, "You are still not honest here, wait, I will let you and your other parts together soon!" After that, Zhang Chen ignored Voldemort's shouting in the golden sphere and directly put the sphere into his arms.

Back in his room, Zhang Chen searched carefully in his mind. If Zhang Chen remembered correctly, there was one fragment of Voldemort in Harry's place, and another one should be in a notebook. Together with this one, Zhang Chen currently knew only these three.

Harry was right beside Zhang Chen, so Zhang Chen naturally didn't need to worry. The most urgent task now was to find the notebook.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen sighed, "Born to be a hard worker!"