My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 370
"boom!"

A bang sounded in an underground cavern outside of London. Although most of the sound of the explosion was absorbed by the rock formations and soil on top, the sound of the explosion that escaped to the ground still alarmed many residents living around.

Are the Germans coming to bomb again?They ran out of their homes one after another. The experience brought by years of wars allowed them to quickly find the direction of the air-raid shelter. But when they looked up, it was cloudless and it was a rare good weather in London. Not to mention the German bombers, there was even a bomber in the sky Even the birds could not be seen, but the constant tremors under the feet emphasized that the abnormal noise just now was not a hallucination. People who walked on the street dragged their families and gathered on the road, and the aftermath of the explosion showed its power step by step.

The ground collapsed, the road cracked, and the drainage pipes of the nearby factories were squeezed and broken by the restless soil. Fortunately, today is Sunday, and the factories here have basically shut down, so there is no wonderful scene of sewage flying all over the sky.

"What's the matter? What happened?" Neighbors who met on the road anxiously asked each other what happened.

"Are the Germans bombing again?"

"Blame the Maginot Line!"

"The war is over. Don't scare yourself. It shouldn't be a bombing, it might be a natural disaster, a small earthquake or something like that." A well-educated resident pushed his glasses, and his reasoning made it easier for him. Convinced.

"Thank God it was an earthquake..."

For people who are shrouded in the shadow of war, even a rare natural disaster in a century is gentler than a man-made disaster that does not know when the bomb will fall on their heads.

In the cave far away from the surface, Nelson and Tom didn't know how much their little actions had affected the ground.

"I should have set the testing ground farther away, and the amount of potion is too much."

In the cave at this moment, the damp and cold air has long been replaced by green fog. The rocks above the head are constantly collapsing, falling into the underground river below, stirring up amazing splashes. Nelson is wearing his down jacket with his hands folded Dusty overalls stood on the protruding platform of the rock wall, ten silver quills floated in the air, writing and drawing on the floating parchment in front of him.

Although the cave was about to collapse, the platform he was on was as solid as ever, and even the poisonous mist could not pervade the position where he was standing.

"This is already the most hidden place we can find. If it is further away, someone may follow."

Tom walked out of the thick green poisonous mist, holding a pottery pot in his hand. Except for the serpentine pattern on it that raised the price a little, the rest of it looked like an ordinary sauerkraut jar. At this moment, the poisonous mist in the cave They are quickly converging into one group, and they are going into the jar by themselves - this is the alchemy item that Salazar Slytherin found for him from the chamber of secrets, in order to prevent Tom from using the disappearing cabinet and other outrageous It's just that the old and cunning Slytherin didn't tell Tom where the secret room in the Chamber of Secrets was, for fear that the only child of the Slytherin family would lose all the things he left behind in a few days.

"The effect is amazing, Gnar, is this really something Alphard can do?"

The pottery pots continuously absorbed the poisonous mist in the cave, which finally revealed the true contents of the collapsed cave. The falling gravel is only the product of the aftershock of the explosion, and the original rocky dome seems to have been specially built at this moment. The stonemason had flattened or even polished it, showing an extremely smooth arc. From Nelson's perspective, a spherical space was forcibly opened up in the hole. The stones that were inside the sphere before were all destroyed by the explosion just now. Annihilated, the remaining stone powder was quickly washed away by the underground river.

This was where Nagini had been hiding. If she revisited the old place and saw the changed cave, she would think she had gone to the wrong place.

"Yes, he used the teeth he got randomly from the Forbidden Forest before, but even so, the explosion of three pints of potion is powerful enough to destroy the inside of the octopus," Nelson said, looking at the result in front of him. , "This time I replaced it with the teeth of the Peruvian Vipertooth, which is known for its explosive power. I didn't expect it to improve so much."

Tom nodded, agreeing quite a bit. This time Nelson only used a quart of explosive potion to achieve several times the effect of the previous one, and there was poisonous mist hidden in the explosion smoke!

"What does Alphard want to do? Does he really want to blow up the Ravenclaw tower? Is there such a big feud with Dwight? But there is no need to poison other Ravenclaws?"

The last ray of poisonous mist penetrated into the clay pot. Tom took the lighter with blue flame from Nelson, and used the flame to draw the flame towards the mouth of the pot. Affected by the toxin, there was a dangerous green indistinctly. Tom skillfully turned his head to avoid the heat wave, and snapped the lid on the clay pot. Then, the cold water in the underground river was triggered by Nelson's magic wand, and poured over Tom took the opportunity to tie the clay pot with two green chains, and put it behind him. Soon, popcorn-like "bang bang bang" sounded continuously from Came from clay pots.

"He may not know the specific power himself, after all, it is just an incomplete formula," Nelson explained, "Before the holiday, he and Dwight accused each other of snoring while sleeping. At the dinner party at the end of the cup, I secretly added sleepwalking potion to Alphard’s pumpkin juice, which made Alphard sleepwalk all night while snoring, so Alphard asked me to buy some Peruvian Venomous Dragons on the train when I went to the United States fangs, prepare to be ashamed."

"Is this the world of pranksters? It's so big?" Tom took out his wand and pointed at the clay pot that kept ringing behind him. The chain was tightened, and it immediately fell silent. "But when did you go to Peru?"

"Lord Riddle, it's not enough to become rich by selling antiques, you have to understand the market," Nelson said with a smile, "As long as you have money, you can buy anything. Peruvian Venomtooths live in groups and are very aggressive. , besides goats and horses, the favorite dinner in the recipes is human beings, which have been flooded in Peru and even Brazil and Chile, not to mention that people usually buy dragon teeth for decoration or to make potions. Their teeth are poisonous, and they are sold stay home."

"It sounds like a good business. I just need to go to Peru to scour this kind of dragon tooth at a low price, and then resell it. I guess I can make a lot of money."

"Tom," Nelson shrugged, "I told you, this thing can't be sold, who are you going to sell it to?"

"sell to you."

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"What's wrong Gnar?"

"Your learning ability really surprises me." Nelson complimented dryly, wishing he could kick Tom into the underground river below, "You are simply an economist among wizards."

"To be honest, it's very promising." Tom rubbed his chin, kicked the clay pot that was starting to move around again, immersed in his imagination of making a lot of money, "It's a match made in heaven with your bald construction team in Nurmengard , Blast in one second, rebuild in two seconds, by the way, what are you going to use it for?"

"I'm going to fill them into my Mayfly and Alexander," Nelson said with a shy yet satisfied smile, "I can no longer bear the tired life of holding a small ball and injecting magic into it every day, as long as the raw materials In place, they can produce ammunition by themselves, and the effect and power are very good."

"Wizards still have to look at magic. These are demons and heretics." Tom patted Nelson on the shoulder earnestly, "You can practice magic spells with me, don't worry, I will definitely teach you to be second only to me." Master of Dueling Spells... By the way, how do you like this title to be placed on the introduction page of my chocolate frog picture?"

"Tom, there is a limit to the ability of a wizard. From my short life, I understand a truth. The more the wizard pursues the power of the spell, the more the spell will not be able to play due to lack of aim or fatigue. effect, unless we find something beyond the curse."

"What are you trying to say, Gnar?"

"I don't... No, I mean, as long as I can take my energy away from those alchemy dolls, I can free up my hands to practice the spell, not to mention the effect is not bad, isn't it?" Nelson Waving his wand, a glittering stick figure appeared in the cavern's air, "Look, let's assume this is some powerful... like Grindelwald."

As he spoke, he painted a dot of silver on the top of the stickman's head in the air, and lit eight light spots around him that could be connected to form a cube.

"He's very strong, right? He's also very flexible, but as long as I use the ancient rune on the mayfly to block apparition and make the explosion cover no dead ends, he will have to shed his skin no matter what," Nelson imagined. "What's more, in the face of the desperate situation of few to many, we don't have to use magic spells to target people."

"Merlin's sister..." After reading the book "Merlin: Governing the Country But House Fires", Tom's most recent modal particle has been replaced by Merlin's sister, "I think people are much more fragile than stones."

"Just in case, Tom, I don't want to hurt anyone. You know, I'm a pacifist," Nelson said in a deep voice, "But we don't have much time left. Things that should be slowed down are sped up, and anything that might be useful to us now has to be used."

"Isn't it going in a good direction now? After pulling out the most stubborn Magical Congress of America, they can't stop... Wait? Is this a prophecy?"

"Yes, Tom, even at that time, prejudice and estrangement still stubbornly grew in everyone's heart, our world was still separated in two by an unshakable iron curtain, and internal prejudices focused people's energies on internal friction , In that case, the peace that Jonas expected will never come, and even if there is, it will only be a short and gunpowder-flavored confrontation...even when Voldemort is invincible."

"Hehe," Tom laughed dumbly, "Voldemort...what a stupid title."

"Pfft——" The clay pot behind Tom made a very disturbing, fart-like sound. He turned his head and finally couldn't help kicking it out.

"Why bother, Tom, you'll have to get it back when you're done."

"It's okay, I set a permanent flying spell on the jar."

When the two left the cave, they were even more surprised by the damage to the surface. The explosive potion of Alphard was more powerful than imagined. It not only destroyed the protective spell set in the cave, it even had penetrating power. So destructive.

The vigilant mayfly found the approaching municipal department, and Tom and Nelson stuffed some gold coins and emeralds in the damaged roadbed, which was regarded as compensation-the collapse of the geological structure allowed the treasure buried here to reappear in the world, and part of it was divided Road repair should be no problem.

After confirming that the clothes were perfect, the two looked at each other and disappeared.

Less than 5 minutes after they disappeared, a group of wizards in strange costumes appeared on the damaged road. The person who came was their old acquaintance, Mr. Weasley, who had dealt with road repairs, looked at the devastation, He scratched his head and discussed with his subordinates, "Is this a magical accident?"

At this moment, Nelson and Tom have already returned to Grimmauld Place. After being invited by Borlux, Nelson gave up the idea of ​​booking a room in Diagon Alley and chose to stay until the start of school. Anyway, it is more convenient to have a room in the Black family's house. The Floo Network, Adele also has a room full of specially selected books to read, not to mention that he can study those interesting potions with Alphard.

"How did it work?" As soon as Nelson and Tom entered the backyard, Alphad rushed down from the improvised Quidditch field on a broom, where two servants wearing similar costumes to Nelson and Tom flew around, Alpha De jumped off the broom and asked eagerly, "Can you blast through the walls of the castle?"

"You may have to give up this plan." Nelson poured cold water on it, "If you really use it in the castle, you may have to spend your next life in Azkaban."

Alphard became anxious immediately, and began to confirm the situation of the potion with Nelson.

"It's insane," Tom whimpered, "a potion genius who got an O (excellent) from an exam and a potion genius who reviewed for a week and got an A (pass) on the exam, and it sounds so alike." What happened to this world?"

"Tom!"

Walburga flew slowly from the field at this time. She didn't like to play Quidditch at all, she just held her nose and played all day for Tom's request. Not to mention his skills on paper, which made her feel as depressed as if she had watched the home team's 0-4 series. Now seeing Tom, she feels better.

"The little girl can't stay anymore, she wants to go to Diagon Alley." She glanced at her boastful brother with disdain, and whispered, "She is very good and has been enduring it, but a child of this age can't hide it." Hold on to your emotions."

"Our problem." Tom sighed. Back then, he and Nelson were children who had no control over their parents, and they could do whatever they wanted, but since Adele was picked up by Nelson, they can also be regarded as children. Her guardian was gone, he thought of his hapless sister again, and sighed again, "The little girl was left out, are they here yet?"

"I wrote to Myrtle at noon, and she said she would be in London tomorrow morning," Walburga replied. I can't persuade you."

"When they arrive, let's go to Diagon Alley tomorrow," Tom suggested. "We can play for a few more days. I don't know which college Adele will be assigned to."

"I hope it's Hufflepuff." Nelson popped out suddenly. "Hufflepuff people are very nice, and she will have a very comfortable life."

"Ravenclaw is fine too," Alphard also joined in the fun, "go undercover at Dwight's and poison me."

"I'm going to tell Adele the good news." Walburga left with her face covered, she really had nothing to do with this clueless brother.

(End of this chapter)