My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 138 Golden Bones

"A little girl who wandered thousands of miles from Hangleton to London, happened to go to our place, and happened to be a little wizard. What kind of spirit is this?"

"What? Is Hangleton so far from London?" Tom's focus was strange. "What spirit?"

"It's nothing, I'm just sighing, if Christian is really your...uh, sister, then the fate is too amazing," Nelson spread his hands and didn't say much, "It may be that there have been too many coincidences recently, I A little nervous."

"Horrible," Tom said with a sigh, looking at the black veil floating outside the window, "Although the world is small for us wizards, I also think some things are too coincidental."

"But think about it," Nelson nodded, playing with the ring of the Gaunt family, and recalled, "Don't say it, I have seen such a missing person notice, do you remember? I told you about your mother's The family is in Hangleton."

"There is such a thing, what's the matter?" Tom still stared at the black veil outside the window, enviously marveling, "I have to say that although Grindelwald is a dark wizard, his pomp can be called unprecedented. .”

"Then you have to study hard. To tell you the truth, after being in contact with him for a long time, I have become a scene person." Nelson shrugged and continued, "Let's talk about Hangleton, the Gaunt family I live in Great Hangleton, not far from Little Hangleton where your father's family lives. When I went to find Mr. Morfin—that is, your uncle—I saw a missing person notice, and there was a person named Laura on it. little girl."

"Have you seen it?" Tom turned his head and frowned.

"That's right, but that photo is smaller and blurrier, I don't know how it was printed." Nelson shook his head, clapped his hands and said, "Whatever, just go back and verify it, if she is really you Sister, that is also a good thing."

Tom's brows widened, and he nodded, "Yeah, that's the best."

"Hope everything goes well," Nelson shook his head. "Probably because I'm too sensitive."

"It's a good thing to be cautious. Think about what outrageous things you have done when you were not cautious?"

"You're right," Nelson shook his head, put those strange thoughts in his mind behind him, and asked, "How do you plan to go back? Then go to the fireplace of the Ministry of Magic?"

"It can't be done," Tom sighed. "The Floo network in England is broken, and there is no way to go back from the Ministry of Magic."

"What should I do then?" Nelson was a little worried, "Do I need someone to take you back? France has not been peaceful recently."

"Don't worry about it, I have some channels." Tom said mysteriously, "You know, I have some in school... er, how should I put it?"

"Slave." Nelson rolled his eyes and said for him.

"You can't say that," Tom rubbed his hands hypocritically. "After all, we are all classmates. We just share the same interests, so we often play together."

"Okay," Nelson asked, "Are you going to send you back through those family channels? I think you might as well go to Alphard."

"He can't, he will definitely sneak over here, and then I will not only have to take care of myself." Tom shook his head, "Besides, I'm not in a hurry to go back, I've taken three days off and I'm going to see it later Look at Aunt Bella, by the way... have you visited her since then?"

"I didn't." Nelson pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Gal, you—"

"No," Nelson said, shaking his head again, licking his chapped lips, "I just think our life is too dangerous, you understand? The wizard took her back. I went to France once before, but I never had the idea of ​​disturbing her. I can't let her suffer these dangers that don't belong to her. I... I can't lose another person anymore. "

"Gal." Tom stared at Nelson who was turning his back in the mirror, then turned around and blinked hard, and said, "I'll take a sneak peek to see if she's doing well."

"I was actually thinking, wouldn't it be better for her to forget us and start her life again after I mastered the Forgetting Curse in the future?" Nelson turned around and adjusted the angle of the mirror. Tom could only see him from the bottom of his nose part.

"How can you think of such a thing?" Tom flicked the mirror angrily, and said, "You have just been hurt by memory disorder, how can you think of using this kind of magic on the person who loves you the most? It's a big deal for me Let Nagini come to France."

"The advanced Oblivion Charm won't cause harm to the caster..." Nelson argued weakly, "and I think it might make her safer. Staying away from magic is the safest thing for Muggles. I can think of the best thing for her—”

"Why do you talk like Dumbledore?" Tom threw the mirror on the bed, interrupted Nelson who was chattering, stood up and cursed, "Do you think it's best for her to open your mouth and shut up? Have you considered it? Auntie La’s feelings? I think she is definitely unwilling to forget you, so you are so cruel? Besides, I don’t think there will be a wizard who can retrieve everyone’s memory, and find this mama who knows you from all the people in France. melon."

"I..." Nelson adjusted the mirror again, and now Tom could only see his chin. He sniffled and said in a low voice, "You are right."

"Honestly, I don't think you've recovered," Tom said angrily. "Your intelligence doesn't even match your first-year test scores."

"Okay..." Nelson's voice sounded like he was rummaging for something. After a while, his entire face appeared in the mirror, much more emaciated than before. Nelson held a small The piece of paper, said, "I guess the hiding place is closed now, I heard that Principal Armando and Andre had a fight there."

"Yes." Tom replied coldly.

"If you meet a wizard in a black robe, you can say that you are Andre's friend, and he will give you convenience."

"Can it be done?" Tom raised an eyebrow.

"It can be done," Nelson nodded, "I have a lot of face there, you can report my name, Nelson Wertling."

"Row."

"If you have time to go to the hiding place, you can buy some looking glasses, or other protective props, and put them near Aunt Bella's residence," Nelson said, "but I still don't recommend you get too close, the current French , very unsafe."

"Don't worry," Tom finally smiled when he heard Nelson's words, "I'll take Muggle traffic, the guys from Nurmengard won't search the train, right?"

"They'll probably take the train," said Nelson, putting the mirror back to where it started. "When the war is over and we graduate, I'll move in with Aunt Bella."

"You might as well let your fellow dark wizards in Nurmengard take care of her," Tom curled his lips. "Besides, does the Muggle war have anything to do with where you live?"

"I'm not talking about Muggle wars."

"You don't mean to do something?" asked Tom, putting his face close to the mirror.

"No," Nelson shook his head, "I can't do it now."

"Of course you can't, you don't even have to read," grumbled Tom.

"No, I have something to read." Nelson picked up the mirror and leaned out the window, looking at the stretch of castles on the top of the hill in the distance of the hut, "I forgot to tell you, I am now the Ilvermorny Longhorn Academy s student."

Tom looked suspiciously at the scene in the mirror and asked, "Are you sure this isn't Nurmengard?"

"No, Nurmengard is at war now, this is America, the Lighthouse Country, do you know?"

"Then are you coming back?"

"where?"

"Hogwarts."

"Yes." Nelson nodded, and said firmly, "I will go back in three years, just in time for the OWL exam."

"Why three years?" Tom, who had a clear mind, immediately discovered Huadian, "You can't really be doing something big in secret, are you?"

"I'll tell you when the time comes."

"Hmph, let's talk about it later." Tom looked out the window, ready to leave, "I guess that Jokunda is going to come back to take revenge on me right now, so I'll slip away first, see you later!"

"See you."

Nelson put the mirror on the table, tapped his head, licked his lips, sighed, closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair to reflect on the past, until a cup of hot water poured on him, scalding him from the chair It bounced straight away.

"There are assassins!" Nelson yelled strangely, and turned his head to see his alchemy puppet standing on the table, with its head on its body and a teacup on its body, with half a cup of steaming water in it.

"Exclamation point?" Nelson carefully picked up the teacup, cooled his arm with his wand, and asked, "Do you have a problem with this name? Why do you attack me again and again?"

The exclamation point bounced on the table, shaking the body above the head from side to side.

"It seems that you like this name quite a bit?" Nelson stretched out his finger and poked it, and the villain rubbed it on his hand. "You can't just see that I'm thirsty and want to pour me a glass of water?"

The exclamation point nodded.

"Okay...thank you." Nelson picked up the teacup and took a sip. He didn't know what kind of tea it was, but it tasted surprisingly good. He poked the little man lightly and ordered, "Just do what you like. Well, I'll pour myself water when I'm thirsty."

Seeing the exclamation mark, he nodded again, bounced off the table, and disappeared into the room. Nelson closed his eyes again.

After a while, he drank the cold tea in one gulp, walked to the window, and glanced at the vibrant flower garden opposite. The forearm scalded by the hot water was no longer red due to the timely cooling, and replied Nelson was startled, he looked down and found Lori Ann who was directing the puppets to weed weeds in the small garden, opened the window, and jumped down - when he was about to land, he Pointing at the bottom of the foot with the magic wand, stepping lightly on the soil.

"Tsk, what a wild boy." Lori Ann smacked her lips, looked Nelson up and down, and then turned back to direct the puppet, "Your letter is finished?"

"Probably." Nelson nodded, walked to Lori Ann and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.

"I brought some seeds," Lori Ann said, "I always feel that the things outside are not as delicious as the ones grown by myself."

"It might be more to your taste," Nelson said, nodding. "I'd like to ask you to do me a favor."

"What's the matter?" Lori Ann asked.

"Will you have surgery?"

"I won't, what's wrong with you?" Upon hearing this, Lori Ann immediately turned her head, stared at Nelson's ankle and asked, "Did the bone break when you jumped off?"

"No, if you don't know how to perform surgery, then I'll do it myself..." Nelson shook his head, "I'm going to try body transformation, if something happens to me, please send me to the school hospital."

"What?" Lori Ann quickly grabbed Nelson's hand holding the wand, shaking her head, "I don't know where the school hospital is."

"It's okay, just send me to the castle and call someone."

Nelson wrenched his hands free, raised his wand, and pointed at his freshly burned forearm.

"I'm going to turn a small piece of flesh on my forearm into the structure of a glass winged butterfly, which is a very rare magical animal." He played the role of commentary very well, "If I fail to transform, it will only be done again. The thing about growing an arm."

"Glass wing butterfly? It sounds like a butterfly. What's so magical about it?"

"The magic is that it is transparent." Nelson gritted his teeth and pointed at his arm with his wand. This was also accumulating experience for his Animagus practice. A small patch of skin on the skin slowly becomes transparent.

Luo Lian glanced at it, then retracted her head, "Hey, it's disgusting."

Nelson ignored her, and just continued to maintain the spell until the small piece of muscle and blood vessels became transparent. Fortunately, the spell went smoothly. Nelson caught sight of his golden arm bone and saw this scene , he frowned and recovered the deformation.

"I knew it." Lori Ann said as if she had discovered some shocking secret, "I can tell at a glance that you are not human. You are actually the same magical animal as Zweig said, right?"

Nelson didn't answer her, but just gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "Miss Joy, it's really you."

"What's the situation? Why are your bones golden?" Lori Ann asked curiously.

"My ribs were still glowing before." Nelson tapped his chest, making a normal "thud-thumping" sound, "Then it stopped glowing, and I thought the paint had faded, but it just spread—no wonder The Winged Demon didn't lay hands on my brain."

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"It's nothing, it's just a medical accident." Nelson shrugged and said, "Although there is obviously something wrong, I still hope it's okay-I don't know if I can still be a wizard, not only running with weights every day, bones It's so hard that even the Winged Demon can't drill it."

Luo Lian still didn't understand what he was saying, so she could only repeat: "I hope he's okay."

(End of this chapter)