Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 306 Please use my magic wand!
"My lord, that is definitely an excellent opportunity." Hera's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He knew that he probably wouldn't die. If Voldemort really found out about the anomaly and wanted to kill him, he would never waste so much talk—he always believed that the dead don't need to know so much.

But this does not mean that Hera escaped. If his reasons cannot satisfy Voldemort, at least he will be punished - Cruciatus is inevitable.

"My lord, not only you and Dumbledore were present, but also many followers and Harry Potter!"

"Oh? This got me a little interested, let's go on." Voldemort sat on the sofa, extremely elegant.If his image can be better, I believe he can charm many noble girls.

Hera's back was almost drenched with sweat, "Dumbledore will definitely resist you immediately, and he is the only one who can 'slightly' resist you, and Dumbledore must devote part of his energy to protecting Harry. We only need to control Harry a little. I think this is the best opportunity to get rid of Harry and Dumbledore at the same time, and we can even force him to commit suicide."

Voldemort was obviously not an idiot. He walked his fingers on the sofa and didn't speak for a long time.

Finally, there was a sigh.This made Hera's heart rise again.

"Hera, you have obviously overlooked a problem. Those idiots will never be as loyal as you, they will only submit to power - they even ran away in fright when they heard Dumbledore's name." Voldemort squeezed Hera's chin, making him look up, their eyes met, and Voldemort's eyes glowed red.

"Remember, there is nothing more difficult to control than the human heart."

Hera's heart trembled violently, but she quickly recovered, "Yes, my lord."

Voldemort's mouth parted into a wide smile, which looked horrifying, "Hera, I know, you're a smart kid, but you're too young and inexperienced. You still need to grow up, and you need time to figure it out. And in this regard, I have to admit, that old guy is the cheapest at playing tricks on people's hearts."

"Yes, remember your lord's instruction." Hera quickly responded, it seemed that Voldemort had no intention of punishing him.

Voldemort withdrew his palm, leaned back on the sofa, and raised his slender legs. "Okay, stand up, Voldemort will not forget those who helped him."

Hera got up and stood aside, but she still didn't dare to look up into Voldemort's eyes. Voldemort was almost the most powerful Legilimency master in the world. He was not sure that his Occlumency could resist Voldemort if he saw something.
"Son, I need you to do one more thing." Voldemort paused, "I know it's a bit of a hardship, but I don't think it's a big deal to you."

"It is my honor to be able to serve Lord Dark Lord."

"Very good." Voldemort was very pleased. "I want you to lurk in Hogwarts for the next time. I need you to observe Dumbledore's movements. I hope you can bring me back the most inside news."

Hera's heart trembled, and she gave a wry smile, it seemed that she couldn't escape.On Dumbledore's side, he could argue and discuss, but on Voldemort's side, he had no doubt that even if he uttered the word "no", Voldemort would pull out his wand and give him a "cruciatus".

"What's the matter? It's hard for you?" Voldemort's voice became low, and the cold voice echoed in the small room. The flame in the fireplace flickered for a moment, "I don't think Dumbledore will doubt you now."

Yes, but Voldemort is obviously still worried about himself now!Hera felt a bit bitter in her heart, but she still squeezed out a smile on her bright face.

"No problem, I am willing to take risks for Lord Voldemort."

"Very well, any news from Hogwarts?" Voldemort said softly, resting his palm on his chin.

Hera tightened her cloak, carefully reached out and took out her wand from her pocket, and offered it to Voldemort with both hands.

"I got a message from Dumbledore about you and Potter's wand."

In fact, Hera had thought a lot along the way, and he probably guessed that Voldemort couldn't trust him wholeheartedly like before, even though Voldemort never trusted anyone, he only trusted strength.That Hera decided, he sent this power - this power enough for Voldemort to defeat Harry.

This was already the best way Hera could think of in the short time on the road.

"According to Dumbledore, your and Potter's wands have the same wand core, and the feather they contain is obtained from the same phoenix." Hera looked at Voldemort cautiously, and he could see that his chest was heaving.

"Go on." There was no emotion in Voldemort's voice.

"They were all obtained from Dumbledore's phoenix named Fawkes. If a wand meets its brother, a very strange phenomenon will appear." Hera continued to speak, Voldemort sat up, and he reacted the moment Hera finished speaking.

"Flashback Curse!"

"Yes, they don't attack each other normally," Hera said, "but if the owner of the wands insists on two wands fighting, there will be a very rare phenomenon. One wand will force the other wand to repeat the spell it has cast-in reverse order. It is the flashback spell."

After finishing speaking, Hera took a slight step forward, "So I brought you this, my magic wand, although it may not be worthy of your strength. But I believe that with it, you are still invincible."

Voldemort reached out and took hold of the wand, which he gently held up to his red eyes, examining it carefully.

"What is it made of?"

"Yew," whispered Hera.

"Where's the core?"

"Phoenix's tail feathers," said Voldemort.He drew his own wand and compared the lengths.

His grim mouth had stopped moving, but the low hiss seemed to be still ringing, and the sound was getting louder, and Hera shivered unconsciously.

Something lumbering could be heard crawling in the shadows.It was Nagini the Serpent, who followed Voldemort even in his weakest and most helpless moments.If you really want to say who Voldemort believes, it is probably Nagini.It has accompanied Voldemort step by step from the orphanage to the highest point of the wizarding world, and it has been decades.

Nagini leaned forward and slowly climbed onto Voldemort's sofa.It climbed higher and higher, seemingly without end, and then hung itself on Voldemort's shoulders.Its body is as thick as a human thigh, its eyes are unblinking, and its pupils are vertical.Voldemort caressed it nonchalantly with his long thin fingers, his eyes still on the wand.

"Very well," said Voldemort, stroking Nagini's nose with his wand-free hand, which he had tucked back into his pocket. "Hera, you are the one I trust the most, but I don't think that's necessary."

"For a long time, I didn't pay attention to Harry Potter who defeated me, even though he had thwarted my plan a few years ago." Voldemort stroked Nagini and said softly, "There is only one person who can really hinder my pace, Hera, you know him."

"Yes, but I think he can only hinder you for a while, and will not affect your steps." Hera's tone was very low, as if he really believed Voldemort's words.

"Enough," interrupted Hera, Voldemort, "I've heard too much of that."

Hera lowered her head and said nothing more.

"Hera, I don't need to listen to this nonsense," Voldemort stood up, and he whispered in Hera's ear, "Do it for your Lord Voldemort."

"Yes." Hera nodded immediately.

"Help me find something." Voldemort's voice became ethereal in an instant, and his cold fingers climbed onto Hera's neck, and Hera could almost feel his breath.

"A prophecy ball, only that boy can see it, I need you to help me, help me take him there and get it."

"No problem, my lord." Hera didn't dare to move, his back was soaked in cold sweat.

"Very good, someone will cooperate with you." Voldemort let go of Hera, "Go, stay by Dumbledore's side for the rest of the time, Snape is someone you can trust, he will help you."

"Yes, my lord." After Hera finished speaking, Voldemort returned to his sofa and sat down. He had no intention of talking to Hera at all, and concentrated on stroking Nagini beside him.

Hera was also quite savvy, and left the room directly backwards, closing the door gently.

Although the meeting with Voldemort was not pleasant, in general, his purpose was achieved. He successfully deceived Dumbledore and Voldemort.

It's just that Voldemort gave another unclear mission, which caused Hera a lot of headaches, and he didn't tell himself where he took Harry. Now Harry must be closely watched by Dumbledore, and he has no chance to do anything.

However, this simply gave Hera the simplest task. He can completely say that there is no chance. I believe Voldemort will understand, right?
Should be?
He exited the room, and Lucius and his wife were still standing in the hallway. They were trembling, but they still didn't dare to relax their vigilance. Hera could feel that Lucius breathed a sigh of relief the moment he pushed the door open.

"Then, we have a chance to see you again, brother-in-law~" Hera said and left with brisk steps. No matter what he said, he needed to rush back to Hogwarts as soon as possible.

Hagrid stopped him when he was on the field, across the lawn, towards the castle.He saw Hera from the window of the cabin.

"Hera!" said Hagrid, walking to the door. "Hera!"

He strode over to meet Hera, smacking her away with one arm. "Nice to see you, man."

Hera followed into Hagrid's hut, and saw two sets of teacups and saucers with buckets laughing in front of the living path, as well as Hermione and her two good-for-nothing men.

Perhaps it should not be said now, but Harry showed extraordinary and fearless courage in the face of Voldemort.

Should be changed to Hermione, Harry and their good-for-nothing henchmen.

"Had a cup of tea with Olim," said Hagrid. "She left, and then these little ones came."

"Hera, you talk to these kids first." Hagrid said cheerfully, taking out a cup from the cupboard again. He made tea and brought a plate of rock cakes to share with everyone. Then he leaned back on the chair and carefully looked at Harry with his dark eyes.

"Okay, Hagrid, I think Harry has been looked at with such eyes many times today." Hera picked up the teacup without touching the plate of rock cakes, he didn't want his teeth to collide with the rock-like being.

"Oh, sorry." Hagrid apologized gruffly. "Harry, are you all right?"

"Fine," said Harry.

Hera put down the teacup and rubbed Harry's hair, "You don't need to work so hard, no one asks you to be stronger than ordinary people."

Harry's green eyes were misty again, and he was on the verge of sobbing again.

"I know he will come back." Hagrid said, the three little guys looked up at him in surprise, Hera was no exception, did Hagrid have such a talent for prophecy?
Never heard of it!
"I've known all these years, Harry. I knew where he was, and bided my time. It's bound to happen. Well, now that it's happened, we've got to admit it. We're going to fight, and we can stop him from gaining power and domination. That's Dumbledore's plan. Dumbledore, he's a great man! As long as he's around, I don't worry much."

"I have to admit that Hagrid is absolutely right. As long as Dumbledore is still at Hogwarts, it will always be the safest place." Hera had to agree with Hagrid's words, even if he had faced Voldemort, he had to admit it.

Voldemort is like a sharp sword, showing off his strength all the time.But Dumbledore is like a lake, you can never see its depth, but you never doubt that he has the ability to submerge you.

"I think this is probably also within Dumbledore's control." Hera continued, he quickly thought of Snape, probably Voldemort didn't know yet, Snape was a loyal member of Dumbledore.Even on the graveyard where Voldemort was resurrected, even though he appeared to be a Death Eater fighting to the last moment, he was still paddling.

"It's no use sitting around and worrying," said Hera. "What's coming will come, and we'll have to accept it, Harry."

"Yes, that's right, I thought so too." Hagrid said happily, "Harry, Dumbledore told me what you did."

After finishing speaking, he gave Hera a high-five. He was very proud of this, as if he was the person Dumbledore trusted most.

Harry's chest heaved violently.

"If your father was still alive, he would have done the same, and that's the highest compliment I can give you." Hagrid looked at Harry with a smile, which seemed to give Harry strength, and they smiled at each other.

"By the way, Harry, are you planning to go back to your uncle and aunt's house in the summer?" Hera asked, he always felt that it was not safe there.The Muggle community was simply too vulnerable to intrusion.

"I think so, my mother asked Dumbledore if Harry could come straight to our house," said Ron, "but Dumbledore still wanted him to go back to the Dursleys—his aunts and uncles, at least to them first."

(End of this chapter)