My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 140 Hasty Rest, Calm Water

"You're always looking forward and backward, and that's the biggest reason everything goes wrong for you."

Grindelwald, who was about to fall to the ground, suddenly appeared in the hand of a black, slender and scarred wand. This wand looked like a failure of a wand shop apprentice, but only those who really knew its name Everyone knows what kind of bloody history lies behind this inconspicuous and even somewhat ugly stick.

The Elder Wand, the Elder Wand, the Wand of Fate—these are all the names of this wand. After getting it from Gregorovich, Grindelwald never let this powerful wand out of his hands. He trusts the Elder Wand more than he trusts his subordinates. Many times, Grindelwald, who seems to be empty-handed, has already let it hide in the shadow of his palm.

"Goodbye, Albus."

Grindelwald left with Voldebat, and the saints fighting on the front line of the hiding place saw the blue sky restored, and apparated away in an orderly manner——after the powerful wizards were cut off from the periphery, the pride of the French Ministry of Magic The Luos could only look at the dwindling number of enemies, and watched them leave helplessly.

This is the first time the wizarding world has faced the saints since Grindelwald escaped from prison 12 years ago and summoned his subordinates. The team can fight back and forth with the most elite Aurors in a country. People are surprised by their strength, their concealment, and even more surprised by Grindelwald's purpose. What does he want to secretly cultivate an army of wizards? What are you going to do?
But when the saints left, the focus of the wizards was no longer on this team. When cleaning up the chicken feathers in the hiding place, fear and luck rushed into their hearts at the same time. Soon, they began to think about reconciliation. Grindelwald's peace negotiations, what's more, looking at the increasingly powerful Nurmengard, gave birth to the idea of ​​cooperating and even contributing.

Human history always tells people a truth, that is, human beings rarely learn from history.

With Grindelwald's departure, the sky in Paris really cleared up, bringing long-lost warmth to the winter city. Residents in the city suddenly remembered the most important thing for them that day, and pushed away from the room. Walking up the street, the criss-crossing streets and alleys are suddenly crowded with bustling crowds. No one cares why there are so many people who are late today, just like no one cares what month and day it is or what day of the week it is.

Everything was the same as before, except that suddenly there were many guys in strange clothes in the alley next to the Paris Opera House. They had solemn expressions and neat lines, and they carried out a large black wooden box from the alley. Those who carried the wooden box When people leave the alleyway, they blend into the crowd and disappear.

The citizens who passed by were thinking: "They can't be the kind of association that conducts illegal transactions, right? I have to get out of here as soon as possible."

It's just that around the Pere Lachaise Cemetery, there are many more unnamed tombs.

The situation has become a little different, the Aurors have suffered heavy losses, but the saints who launched the attack did not take anything from the hiding place, they seem to have done nothing, even as they said, this is just a A passive counterattack due to Armando Dippet's use of force.

The counterattack was over, and Armando left the hiding place early, and he didn't know where he went. The saints who had had enough trouble also left quietly. Only sporadic conflicts continued to occur at the gate of Hogwarts and so on. local area.

Such sloppy results always make people wonder whether this so-called wizarding war really happened.

spring is coming.

1941 3 Month 9 Day.

On Sunday, after a week of classes, Nelson sneaked out to Boston for a stroll. He found a beach with few people and sat by the sea watching the clouds.

The sharp-eyed Nelson saw a wooden box floating on the sea, and beckoned the puppy beside him to swim over and fetch it. The moment Dinkas jumped into the sea, an old man sat down beside him.

Andre, who hadn't contacted him for a long time, finally found Nelson while he was wandering in Boston. He patted the sand on the ground and piled up a castle.

"Oh? Andre, you have a new scar on your face!" Seeing the person coming, Nelson raised his eyebrows and greeted him.

"What are you talking about? I have so many scars on my face." Andre shook his head, rubbed his face again, and asked in a low voice, "Is it really obvious?"

"Of course, even on your scarred face, they are conspicuous." Nelson took out a silver mirror from his pocket and stood in front of Andre.

Andre stared at the mirror carefully, sighed, and said, "Why is your headmaster so merciless?"

"What a strange thing!" Nelson waved his hand, and there was a short-legged little dragon on the top of Andre's castle, "a dark wizard blamed others for being heavy-handed."

"Although I am a dark wizard, I am light-hearted."

Andre moved his eyes away, and the mirror turned into a silver ball the moment it completed its mission, bouncing back into Nelson's pocket.

"You've improved a lot, Nelson." Andre admired, "I think you can try to learn Animagus."

"Can you be an Animagus?"

"I do not know."

"Then I won't follow your advice." Nelson shook his head and asked, "By the way, did you take Barry back?"

Nelson was still thinking about Barry, who was being held for ransom in front of the meat ticket, until he saw Andre's slowly slumping face.

Andre raised his arms and shrugged in a very slow motion.

"Hey! Are you serious?" Nelson's exclamation even affected the tourists on the nearby beach, causing them to look over. He lowered his voice and asked, "It's March now! March! He is in It's been almost half a year!"

"Don't worry, they are very trustworthy," Andre argued, "They also know that I am busy recently, and they will definitely entertain Barry with delicious food and drink."

"I'm afraid that when you pass by, Barry's fighting ability has already been trained to be at the same level as Zweig." Nelson curled his lips, looking at Dinka, who was swimming toward him with a wooden box on a brown hinge in his mouth. Si, stood up and pulled the box over.

"No way," Andre continued to quibble, "Barry is impatient, he won't become like Zweig."

"Is this the important thing? The important thing is that he is still in the hands of those people." Nelson spit, and then opened Dinkas's mouth to check carefully, "Don't cut your mouth, if you get tetanus , Luo Lian will definitely make me feel pain."

"Don't worry, I was joking." Andre raised his eyebrows, "I have picked him up, and now he is studying history with Lord Grindelwald's aunt, and he still remembers those fairy tales..."

Nelson ignored him, just brought the box and arranged it expectantly.

"what?"

Seeing the stencil marked 1773 on the decayed wooden box, Nelson was shocked. After learning that the antique Tom was thinking of turned out to be a Ravenclaw door knocker, Nelson was in a bad mood. Old things are extremely sensitive. After looking around and finding no one around, he took out his wand and tapped lightly on the hinges that were already covered with barnacles. As the chains fell apart, he saw a box of black , Wet, unknown object exuding a deadly smell, he threw the box out with a flick of his hand, and stretched his hand into the sea water to scrub it with lingering fear.

"Other people are picking up treasure chests to find antiques over the years. Only I found biochemical weapons. This thing is much more powerful than tetanus! It's so disgusting!"

"That's tea." said Andre, who was well-informed.

"Thank God, if you hadn't told me this, I should still be able to eat today's lunch." Nelson rolled his eyes, "I was going to drink tea at noon, but you told me that this box of junk is hundreds of years old. Tea?"

"This box of tea should be unusual," Andre said, raising his eyebrows.

"Boston, tea, 1773, I think anyone who reads a book knows what this is." Nelson sneakily took out his wand again and pointed at the box. It flew away like a motor, and turned his head to ask said, "Are you ready to be a chipmunk?"

"what?"

"Aren't you coming to me because you are preparing to carry out a plan to attack Ilvermorny?"

"When did I make such a plan?"

"Then why are you looking for me? You can't miss me, can you?"

"Can't you?"

"Uh……"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie," Andre let out that Hong Kong comic-style laughter again, he slapped the ground and said with a smile, "Do you still remember the wizard highway I told you before?"

"Remember," Nelson nodded, and said, "Your soldiers and military material delivery devices, I have to say, are very forward-thinking."

"It's been repaired," Andre said, "It's in Krakow, we are short of manpower, so I want you to be an administrator of the transit station."

"Isn't it?" Nelson immediately wanted to decline with a bitter face, "To tell you the truth, I have only enjoyed school life for a few months, can you stop letting me accept the whipping of society so early."

"Who dares to whip you?" Andre said with a breath of foul breath, "You don't need to do anything, just show up when you have nothing to do, tell those Muggles that we are there, and let them not think about those things that they have— Every wizard who passes through the hub is led by a saint, you don’t have to do anything, I will add the location to your cane, so that you can go to the toilet after class and have nothing to do.”

"Thanks, I don't go to the bathroom after class," Nelson said, still wrinkling his face like a bitter gourd. "But I'm going to New York next week, so I might have to report next week at the earliest."

"It's okay," Andre showed a helpless expression, "Master Grindelwald said personally, I want to find something for you to do, so you understand...give me the stick, I have a new version of location teleportation magic here .”

"So you found me with this cane?" Nelson asked suddenly.

"Ah...uh," Andre looked left and right, and chanted a spell at Nelson's cane, "Who knows? You can just read Krakow when the time comes, and it will take you there."

"Hehe, I don't think I'll carry it with me anymore, I'll Apparate anyway," Nelson stopped asking, and asked instead, "By the way, do you know where Principal Dippet is? We've been there for a long time." I haven't seen him at school, and there are even gossip that he went to participate in the selection of 'Hogwarts' most popular headmaster in history'."

"Compete with a group of portraits?" Andre laughed loudly, "Do you still want this kind of selection?"

"No," Nelson said, spreading his hands, "I'm asking this for a friend—I actually want to express that the headmaster has disappeared for a long time. Since he left the scar on your face, then I think you should know that he is here." What are you doing?"

"I do know what he's doing." Andre's body trembled unconsciously, "Did you see a group of wizards surround Nurmengard when you left?"

"See you." Nelson nodded.

"That's the team led by Armando Dippet." Andre looked a little terrified, "I met him in the hiding place, and he chased me for five months! Just last week ago , he is still chasing me! Five months, five months!"

"Why?" Nelson asked curiously, "You have a grudge against him?"

"No," Andre shook his head. "It was the first time I talked to him that time. He was like a lunatic, grabbing me, and I couldn't beat him—to be honest, I felt that Newmont No one can beat Gad except Lord Grindelwald. I really don’t know what medicine he took wrongly. His energy and magic power are not like that of an old man of this age... I asked Zweig to fight against him in front of him. He demolished a section of the Hogwarts wall in front of him, he didn't even look at it, and continued to chase me."

Nelson was even more curious: "Is this going to make you run?"

"It was Dumbledore who persuaded him to go back." Andre imitated vividly, "We tore down the city wall that day, and Dumbledore stood opposite. To be honest, I thought I was dead at that time, but He glanced at me, then went on to talk to Dippet, saying things like 'Hogwarts can't be without a headmaster', 'you're not just a father, you're a headmaster', I didn't understand, fuck As if I killed his son."

"Did you kill his son?"

"Of course not!" Andre denied it flatly, "I don't even know who his son is."

"I really don't know! I never killed anyone!" Seeing Nelson's suspicious expression, Andre looked a little anxious, and he said, "Really! Dumbledore, I and Newt S Kamander is relatively familiar, I used to resell magical animals, if you don’t believe me, you can ask him.”

"I believe, I believe." Nelson waved his hand, "But when it comes to Fantastic Beasts, I have a question I want to ask you."

"what is the problem?"

"Do you know the Winged Demon?" Nelson asked, "Do you know where magical creatures like the Winged Demon usually come from?"

"What? How can there be a Winged Demon? The Winged Demon is extinct in nature." Andre was very excited when he heard the name of the Winged Demon. "The Winged Demon needs to be fed with human brains, and only the oldest black magic Only the family masters the method of feeding."

(End of this chapter)