fall at hogwarts

Chapter 121 Tom Returns
Many people commented that Voldemort was a person who only knew how to use violence. He used his power to create fear in order to gain the purpose of controlling others.

However, don't forget that Tom Reard was a genius when he was young, not just in magic.He used his talent - Parseltongue, to control the basilisk in the secret room, and ordered the basilisk to attack several students.

Myrtle Warren was killed, and through this murder, he split his soul for the first time, stored it in his diary, and created the first Horcrux.

Tom cheated the truth, put the crime on Hagrid, left no evidence, and deceived everyone.Even though Dumbledore believed in Hagrid and doubted Tom.But there is no way to prove that Hagrid is innocent and Tom is guilty.

Over the past ten years, the name Voldemort has become a household name, and fear has been deeply imprinted in people's hearts.

A lich is a paranoid and rigid creature with great curiosity about magic and the unknown. At the same time, because of the incompleteness of the soul, it causes moodiness.In a rage, they often rely on their own powerful magic to solve problems, which is why liches are classified as dark creatures.

Normally, a person transformed into a lich will only have one phylactery.But just separating a small part of the soul has become a person with unstable emotions.

What's more, Tom's soul has been separated since he was 16 years old, and then separated six times in a row. He hasn't driven himself crazy yet, and he can even fight Dumbledore.

As for the subsequent madness, it was probably the piece of soul in Harry that became the last straw that broke the camel's back.Intelligence becomes touching.

After being separated from Ed, Voldemort ran all the way to the nearby slums, leaning on the wall with one hand, bending over and panting heavily.

"Voldemort, can we go buy a piece of clothing? I am ashamed to have such intimate contact with you." Snoke, who was turned into a black wizard robe, whispered.

"Shut up! Snoke! Don't mention this name! I'm Tom now! Call me Tom!" Voldemort turned into a human, covered his mouth with his collar, and scolded Snoke:
"I'll take care of the clothes! It's too conspicuous during the day! Waiting quietly for the night to fall, when the time comes, not only will there be clothes, but we will also have money! Damn, I, who is famous, actually worry about money.

yue!Why is it so smelly? "

"What, the place you just grabbed is my butt, you kept blowing hot air on it, I couldn't hold back..."

The hem of the wizard's robe suddenly turned red, and then changed back again.

"How dare you snooker?!"

Voldemort suddenly felt furious, and wanted to skin the snake and cramp it, tearing it into pieces.

"Don't worry, it's just fart, not feces, and it's not stained."

"F... Gudong..."

"You're so hot, I really can't help it. Don't worry, I ate rabbits yesterday, but the taste is actually good. If I ate mice, the dogs I pulled out would not eat them."

Even though Voldemort was furious, he didn't dare to open his mouth again. He didn't want to taste the smell of shit again.It's just that after the matter is resolved and before Nagini is found, this snake cannot be kept.

Voldemort raised his neck angrily, and then slowly turned, the cervical spine made a "creak" sound due to the movement.

He did not continue speaking, but decided not to wait until dark, but to act now.This time, he wasn't going to rely on his idiot minions, they weren't reliable.

Afterwards, Voldemort put down his collar, and after walking around among these homeless men, he noticed two black brothers following behind him with obscene smiles.

Voldemort smiled disdainfully, and deliberately walked into an alley, the kind of gloomy alley where the sun would shine in only at noon.

Ten minutes later, Voldemort emerged wearing a shirt and trousers with a gray scarf around his neck.No one alive came out of the alley that day.

"The next step is to find a rich Muggle family. The great Voldemort needs their support. Nicole, I have found your weakness. Hahahaha, the Philosopher's Stone will definitely belong to me!"

Voldemort showed an evil smile, then looked up at the billboard on the roof: Pu Chen, satisfy all your fantasies about the world.

At Malfoy Manor, Lucius takes Decora's hand and returns home.

Decora looked at the mess at home, as if being ransacked by robbers: "Dad? Our house was robbed?"

Lucius looked calm, shook Decora, pointed to the stairs and said, "Go to your room and take all your important things, we are going on a long trip!"

"What?" Decora thought she had heard it wrong, and complained loudly, "I just came back!"

"Go! Don't let me say it a second time!" Lucius' voice was much lower, as if he was suppressing his anger.

Decora could hear his father's anger, but he wasn't afraid, much less followed through.He himself promised Ed to invite him to his house as a guest.

If you travel far away, you may not have a chance!In this way, wouldn't Harry gain the upper hand, and Decola would have no confidence in speaking in front of Ed in the future.

"Father, I want to stay at home! I'm not going anywhere!" Decora replied to Lucius angrily, not caring that her father was on the verge of rage.

"What? Are you challenging my authority?" Lucius hit Dobby, who was holding a pile of clothes, with his cane, as if telling Decora: If you are disobedient, the next time the cane will hit you body.

"I do not!"

Young children are always rebellious. When their self-awareness wakes up, they always have to resist something in order to prove to outsiders that they are no longer children.

"Go!" Without hesitation, Lucius directly hit Decora's calf with his cane. The severe pain made Decora's eyes filled with tears for a moment.

And Narcissa, who just came down from upstairs, saw this scene, ran over quickly, hugged Decora, and yelled at Lucius: "What are you doing! Hitting him won't solve the problem!"

Narcissa knelt down, wiped away the tears for Decora distressedly, then pinned up the trouser legs, and found that it was only red and swollen but not blue, then she felt relieved and asked Decora in a low voice: "Does it hurt? Why don't you Stop what your father said? We are going to travel to the United States. Didn’t you once say that you would go to see the world? Now my parents have agreed, and I will take you there this year.

Don't cry, our Decora is a man who doesn't shed tears. "

"You should feel sorry for him! He will suffer sooner or later!" Lucius looked at his son with tears in his eyes but hatred, and kicked Decora's owl cage away.

Clenching his fists, he went upstairs alone.They shouldn't have accepted that diary in the first place, otherwise, their family wouldn't have to leave with their whole family.

Damn it!Why are you so useless!

(End of this chapter)