The third Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

The teacher said, "It's been a long time since we last met, my good student!" Voldemort smiled grimly: "Today is the final exam given by the teacher." "Do a good job and don't let me down." After that, he took the lead and walked towards the direction of the secret room. Argus followed silently behind him. Creak! The rotten wooden door slowly opened, and the huge three-headed dog Fluffy was originally lying down to rest. Seeing the door open, he stood up suddenly. A paw pressed the door leading to the bottom. He growled at the two of them! A strong stench hit them in the face. Voldemort didn't care at all and turned to look at Argus beside him. "First round, are you ready?"

"Teacher, you should have been prepared for the three-headed dog." Argus didn't even look at it.

"If I take action, it will be a big noise."

"Smart kid!"

Voldemort sneered, waved his wand, and a harp flew out of his pocket.

The wand tapped a few times, and the harp made pleasant music.

"Let's go!"

"The mongrel giant said that as long as you play music to this beast, it can sleep quietly."

With a wave of the wand, the trap door on the ground opened with a click.

Voldemort cast his eyes on Argus, obviously intending to let him explore the way.

Argus didn't say anything, anyway, he knew what was below, in order not to arouse Voldemort's suspicion, he took the initiative to jump down to the cave entrance.

Cold wind gusts!

The cold and damp breath spread along Argus's body.

The cave entrance seemed to be bottomless, and with a strange muffled sound, Argus fell on a soft net.

The next second, the seemingly soft net shrank rapidly, as if to bind him tightly.

"My student, how are you going to pass this level?"

Voldemort slowly fell and floated in the air.

He looked at Argus with a playful look.

"Flames!"

Argus took out his wand from his pocket the moment he landed on the net.

He didn't even look at the direction, and directly cast a fire spell!

Sizzle!

The sound of burning flames rang out, and the devil's net curled up and twisted, trying to avoid it, but to no avail!

Even though Argus had no more entanglements on his body, he still didn't let go of them.

"Devil's net, afraid of light and fire."

"The easiest way is to use a fluorescent flash or a blazing flame."

"Rich knowledge." Voldemort was not surprised by this.

In his opinion, even if Argus couldn't recognize what it was, he could solve it with his own strength.

"Keep going, there are still checkpoints waiting for you ahead."

The two continued to move forward.

In the long and deep corridor, it was so quiet that one could hear the footsteps of the two and the sound of water dripping.

Not far away, there seemed to be some terrifying creature roaring, which was extremely terrifying.

Turning a corner, another door appeared in front of the two.

The door was locked, and countless pairs of shining wings flew in the air.

"The second level, find the real one among countless keys."

"This time, how are you going to solve it, Argus?"

Voldemort looked at the flying broom not far away, and then at Argus.

Obviously, he knew that Argus could not use the flying broom.

Argus chuckled, and his eyes did not change at all.

Quietly walked towards the direction of the door.

Took out the magic wand and pointed it at the door.

The next second, a dazzling red beam of light lit up!

"Expelliarmus!"

Boom!

With a violent explosion, the door shattered.

Argus turned to look at Voldemort: "Sometimes, you can walk into the door without a key."

"Isn't it, teacher?"

"The right choice, the Disarming Charm is quite powerful." Voldemort praised, but there was no praise on his face.

He knew that Argus had improved greatly, but he didn't expect it to be so great!

Even Quirrell might not be able to cast the Disarming Charm just now.

Originally, he was still thinking of controlling Argus at will, but this Disarming Charm instantly calmed him down.

Perhaps, he should re-evaluate his only student.

"Hagrid's Fluffy, Professor Sprout's Devil's Snare, Professor Flitwick and Madam Hooch's Flying Key."

"The remaining ones should be Professor McGonagall's Wizard Chess, Snape's potion, Quirrell's troll."

"And... Dumbledore's Mirror of Erised."

Argus silently counted the next levels in his heart.

What he needed was not only to pass the level, but also to maximize his condition.

Be ready to deal with Voldemort's sneak attack at any time!

Pushing the broken door fragments, the two continued to move forward.

It was originally dark inside and nothing could be seen.

But after a few steps, the surrounding torches suddenly lit up.

Argus was standing on the edge of a huge chessboard, with a pile of black chess pieces in front of him.

The chess pieces were made of unknown stones and looked very solid.

Just looking at the size, they were even taller than Voldemort.

On the other side of the chessboard, there was a group of tall white chess pieces.

A wooden door was just behind the white chess pieces.

"My dear disciple, are you going to use magic to force your way through again this time?"

"I remember that I taught you a lot of black magic, which can be used here."

Argus did not speak.

The exam-oriented education he received in his previous life made him begin to think about Professor McGonagall's intention of making such an arrangement.

"Professor McGonagall is the professor of Transfiguration, so this level should also be about Transfiguration."

"Ron's chess skills in the original book are indeed worthy of praise, but he did not understand Professor McGonagall's original intention."

"This led to heavy losses in this level."

After Argus took out his wand and tapped it a few times, his eyes showed understanding.

"It can be transformed! But the more important the chess piece, the more magic power is needed for transformation."

"In this case..."

Calmly start the chess game in front of you.

"The rook moves to E6!"

"The pawn moves to C5!"

"The queen moves to H3!"

As orders were issued one after another, many stone chess pieces started a fierce fight!

Voldemort looked at the scene in front of him with interest.

But as time went by, Argus used fewer and fewer black chess pieces, only one queen and two bishops.

On the contrary, the white side had eight pawns left, one queen, one bishop, and one knight.

Bang! Bang!

There were two more loud noises, and Argus's last queen exchanged with the opponent.

Voldemort showed a mocking expression on his face.

"Don't want to waste magic power, do you want to try to pass this level with wizard chess?"

"It seems that you are not good at this!"

"Chess is a game for kings, it is civilized and strategic! How do you know I will lose until the last moment?" Argus stood beside Voldemort, still keeping calm.

Voldemort sneered: "Student who is stubborn."

"But I want to remind you, if your performance is only like this, I will give you a ..."

Before he finished speaking, the situation in front of him suddenly changed!

Argus's wand pointed at the two soldiers closest to the white king!

The next second, one of the two soldiers turned into a black queen, and the other turned into a black rook!

Cooperating with the two bishops, the white king was directly forced into a desperate situation!

Argus spoke slowly, his tone was understated.

"Checkmate!"