My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 538
"Who is it?"

Nelson bent down, and while controlling the mayfly to fight back, while thinking calmly, the door leading to the front compartment was knocked open from the other side, and a large group of students flooded towards the compartment where Nelson was. After seeing Nelson , the leading boy froze for a moment, revealing the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Williams, you are here!"

Nelson followed the reputation. Howard, with his scorched face, looked as if he had just been bombed on one side. He organized the students to enter this carriage and ran towards Nelson quickly, "The first few carriages were all destroyed. It’s ruined, someone attacked us, some students from the Dueling Club went to fight, but it seems that they couldn’t hold on, I only rescued three people, what can you do now?”

"Alfred has gone back to Hogwarts to find support," Nelson nodded, and said, "Can you get someone to call the students in the back compartment? They will all gather in the compartment I am in, otherwise the people will be too scattered." I can't care less."

Fortunately, this group of students has just graduated and has not yet had time to display their unruly personality in the society. Even though Nelson persuaded them to give up fleeing to the seemingly safer second half of the train, they also expressed their cooperation and even prepared the carriages under Howard's deployment. defense.

"I think so too, shit, we should get together and give them a shot!" The Ravenclaw prefect swears in spite of his appearance, waving his fists and shouting, "Sneak attack, no! Have you ever been beaten at Hogwarts?"

"You'd better organize the people who pass the apparition and lead them to evacuate to a designated place, before they have time to block the apparation," Nelson shook his head, "Don't be blindly optimistic, the other party is ready to kill Prepare, they are not like the opponents we face in the dueling club."

"What do you do? By the way, where are the Riddlers?"

"I'm stalling for time. Our purpose is not to defeat them, but to avoid our casualties. Tom is going to their rear." Nelson said quickly, "Hurry up, I feel that they are already preparing for anti-disapparation cursed."

"Who do you look down on? I've been accepted by the Auror office," Howard said with his neck stuck. The next second, he turned his head and said to another classmate, "Listen to Nelson, you bring those who are not good at dueling Classmates, hurry up, disperse as much as possible, go to a place where you feel safe, and then try to find support, and then a few people go to the back and call the rest."

"What about you?" Nelson asked, looking at him.

"I'll see if I can find a way to bring back the person who fell at the front." Howard didn't give Nelson a chance to raise an objection, and quickly ran to the front car, "I'll come back to help you later...Damn, I You'll be an Auror soon, if you can't even protect your classmates..."

He muttered and disappeared into the crowd.

Under the pressure of a sense of crisis, this group of young graduates broke out unprecedented discipline. Some of them brought their classmates who were not good at fighting, and left the address of their destination on the notebooks they found in a hurry. One by one they disappeared into the carriage, and the rest of them followed Howard's instructions and went to the rear carriage. Nelson saw his roommates in it. This group of wild and unruly guys in school were currently dragging their sides. Familiar or unfamiliar students, go to a place that they feel safe.

Soon, the carriage became as empty as before they came. Nelson breathed a sigh of relief, controlled the mayfly, and suppressed the enemies hidden in the field regardless of the cost. In the distance, the spell holding down the carriage loosened a lot, and Nelson could see the black smoke flickering beneath the gunpowder, and the astonishing damage he left behind wherever he went.

Just when the enemy's attack was at a stalemate, the person who was going to the rear compartment ran back: "Williams, the way to the rear is blocked!"

Nelson's heart sank, and in the next second, the frontal firepower weakened visible to the naked eye. Nelson realized that what he feared most had happened—seeing that this carriage could not be attacked for a long time, the enemy separated their hands and moved to other carriages. Let's do it.

Soon, the soaring flames lit up in the second half of the train. Nelson looked at the classmates who ran back, gritted his teeth, and said, "You retreat first, and I will rescue them."

But they stood there without moving. Just when Nelson was waiting impatiently, one of them shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm with you."

"I'll help too, my girlfriend is behind."

"I'm pretty much the same, but the one behind is my ex-boyfriend."

"Do you want to save your ex-boyfriend too?"

"..."

Looking at their eyes, Nelson felt determined, and soon, another figure appeared beside him, and his eyes widened. These were the classmates who sent people away before.

"How did you come back??"

"I'll help you, I don't know about them," said Nelson's roommate Carlo, "what did I call that... that? Anyway, that person was sent to our house, it is absolutely safe, don't worry. "

Later people expressed their support. For this group of passionate young people, abandoning their companions and running away is more uncomfortable than dying.

Just as Nelson was about to curse, he felt a sense of stagnation. He sighed and shook his head.

"That's it, the anti-Apparition spell is in shape... We can only win."

"Can you use jinxes? Some jinxes that don't meet the regulations?" Carlo asked softly, and several Slytherins behind him cast doubtful glances. "There is a big gap between our strength and the enemy's."

"I'll defend you at the Wizengamot," sighed Nelson, "delay them, give Tom cover, and I'll be back."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Nelson put down his kite shield, jumped sideways out of the hole made by the armored warrior, and disappeared behind it. The joining of this group of graduates suppressed many enemies for a while.

In the gap between the railroad track and the train, a white cat was dexterously jumping between the sleepers. Suddenly, there were sounds of chanting, explosions and cursing ahead, and several pairs of feet walking towards the train appeared in his vision. Nelson turned himself The body of the Animagus is hidden behind the wheel hub, and he raised his front paw and waved it lightly, a thin white mist suddenly surged behind the approaching people, and the red rays shot out precisely from the air at the back of their necks, and within a few seconds In seconds, the approaching wizards fell limply to the ground.

The mayfly swept across their faces and disappeared quickly.

There was a discussion in the carriage above, Nelson raised his head, broke through the floor of the carriage, changed back into a human form and jumped in, the students in the carriage saw Nelson appearing in the hole that suddenly appeared on the ground, their eyes widened in surprise , He glanced at the barrier standing at the junction of the carriages, pressed his wand against it, and said silently: "All curses end."

The barrier shattered at the sound, and he pushed the door open, saying, "Go to the car with a lot of people in front and stay with them."

Before the students had time to ask questions, Nelson jumped out of the hole in the ground again and rushed to the next carriage.

I don’t know how long it took, but the students in the original compartment were still struggling. With the addition of newcomers, their resistance became more resilient, but Nelson still couldn’t see the last familiar friend. At the last carriage, the air was scorched by the blazing fire, and only the poor iron frame was left in the carriage. The monstrous flames almost burned everything up.

He saw the figure standing in the middle of the fire, it was a fat girl, her round glasses were covered with thick soot, she kept running to the outside of the fire, her arms stretched forward, Dirty glasses, can see a pair of ordinary, frightened eyes.

The hem of the long skirt rose as she ran, and even the corners of the dress were ignited by the flames, but her movements were frozen at this moment, controlled by the powerful petrification spell, as if even time had been frozen.

myrtle.

Nelson's eyes froze, and he rolled out of the railroad tracks. He raised his arms at the moment he changed into a human shape, and was about to rescue the trapped Myrtle, but just as the curse was shot, he was bounced back by a transparent barrier, and Nelson turned sideways. Dodging the rebounding spell, he waved his palm forward, and a spray of water shot forward. He hit the barrier and stopped just half a meter away. The fire inside the barrier was getting bigger and bigger. He waved his wand, ready to break The barrier, but at the moment when his arm was raised, a sense of crisis enveloped his heart, Nelson stopped his movement and dodged sideways, a green death curse was shot from behind, rubbing his cheek and hitting the barrier.

He was about to turn around and fight back, but his body froze quickly.

"I heard that the girl is dead, Mr. Wertning, what do you think? A girl who should have died in the disaster is blooming in the flames. Look, how beautiful..."

Nelson felt the back of his head being pressed tightly against the tip of the wand, and a gentle male voice whispered in his ear, "Tell me, how many people in this world really look forward to change? Just like her, This person should not have existed in the story... I heard that you are a prophet, and you should know her story better than ordinary people like us. The final direction, which is fixed at the age of 15, is just about to bloom The withering that can’t wait to wither when it’s time, the pity that the beauty is fleeting while it’s brewing, but the ending that can be postponed can’t be changed. Wipe it clean."

"Really?" Nelson narrowed his eyes and said without turning his head. "Since I intervene, I will naturally be responsible to the end. An innocent life should not just disappear. No one has the right to decide the fate of others."

"You are really a fighter, but she is going to die soon?" The man's voice came from Nelson's other ear, "I even want to applaud you, but you may not believe it, stop you What matters is the whole world, we don't expect your young and impulsive change, some things have been running smoothly for hundreds of thousands of years, how can your short life shake it?"

"Scrap," Nelson showed a disdainful smile. He felt a power on Myrtle's skin that was protecting her. Although weak, it was still tenacious. It was the magic power of the Hogwarts Express. The magic train proposed by Altrin Gamper and built by the brilliant wizards of the Shafik family has been diligently picking up and protecting every student for a hundred years. Not forgetting the original mission, Nelson could even feel the train calling to him, it was struggling, it was asking for help, he ignored the wand on the back of his head, turned his head slowly, and met the one who spoke The eyes of a person, at the moment when he saw the face of the visitor, his eyes were violent with rage, and the cold eyes almost pierced the eyes of the person. He saw a familiar face——should bid farewell to the world peacefully Ludwig Kant, but Nelson's tone became calmer instead, "What are you? You... what qualifications do you have to represent this world?"

"I'm a rat who doesn't dare to show my face, Mr. Wertning," the man with Ludwig's face smiled satisfied when he saw Nelson's expression, "Since you will be swayed by emotions, then we still have to play ... I now have this girl in my hand, a bargaining chip, what are you willing to exchange for her?"

"Your dog's life."

Nelson said softly, but his threat seemed ridiculously powerless to the man. The man chuckled and asked back, "What can you use to take my life?"

"Since you claim to be able to see her fate, why don't you take a look at your own death?" Nelson asked, "Or are you not a prophet, you are just a posturing mouthpiece, you are just bluffing, you are just A mouth of the person behind you? I don't know what you rely on to steal the body of a dead person, but don't you worry that after your master fails the mission, he will torture you angrily What about your soul?"

Nelson's words seemed to hurt the man's heart. Ludwig's face became distorted and twitched, as if it was really difficult for him to control the body of this heroic man. The wand pressed hard against Nelson's eyebrows, and the other hand slammed With a wave, several spells shot out from the wilderness in unison, hitting the overturned car body hard, and instantly opened several huge holes in the train, even almost blowing it in two.

The protection that shrouded Myrtle's body weakened a little, and the tongue of flame that was close to the hem of the skirt rolled upwards, quickly igniting the long white skirt, and even quietly licked the skin of her calf. Nelson saw it in her eyes. There are fluctuations, fear, and persuasion. She wants to let herself run fast.

"Can this damn Muggle car make any trouble?" The man provocatively whispered in his ear again, "Look, the fire is getting bigger and bigger. I heard that you were born in a fire? Presumably Seeing this scene, there must be some emotions."

"I'm curious. You've been talking for a long time, what exactly do you want?"

"You should understand, a very precious thing."

"I see, is this it?"

Nelson's voice sounded behind the man. He turned his head stiffly, and two Nelsons appeared in his eyes at the same time. Ludwig's body was instantly restrained, stiff as a stone.

Nelson, with the wand pressed against his forehead, raised his arm, and the crisp sound of metal collisions sounded in his sleeves. Accompanied by the "click" sound of interlaced gears, the fine sand began to flow.

"rustle……"

(End of this chapter)