Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 232 The comeback is unknown

"Whoosh."

Voldemort, Neville, and Luna's father and daughter suddenly appeared in a valley surrounded by mist.

"Hiss~~ It's so cold here."

Lovegood shuddered and said not calmly.

Voldemort flashed him a fake smile, then strode into the depths of the mist for it.

Neville hurried to follow, he seemed the most flustered, and Luna was much calmer.

"Whoosh."

A spell suddenly shot out from the thick fog.

Voldemort didn't even reach for his wand, he just waved his hand and the spell was thrown aside by him.

The two children couldn't understand what this meant, and Lovegood's eyes widened in surprise.

"Senior Sister Carlotta, it's me, Voldemort."

Voldemort stopped and called out into the mist.

"Carotta Pinkstone?" asked Lovegood in surprise.

The witch he was talking about was the figure on the chocolate frog.

"Yes, when I was in the first grade, my sister was in the fifth grade. We agree on many points of view."

Voldemort said, looking at the two children again, "Sister Carlotta looks a little weird, but she is not cruel, so don't be afraid."

"Really Tom?"

Boss' trembling voice came, and then everyone saw a human-shaped mist approaching them.

"Don't be afraid, Senior Sister Carlotta never takes the initiative to hurt others."

Voldemort hurriedly said something to a few people, and then looked into the mist, "Sister, do you want me to catch you out of the mist?"

"Hahaha, it's really Little Tom."

The foggy figure was stuck in front of Voldemort, the flowing foggy nose was almost touching his nose, "How do you keep your youth, little Tom, this method is worth a thousand dollars."

As the mist spoke, it spun violently, and after a while, a white-haired witch leaning on a cane appeared.

"Don't call me that name, Senior Sister, you know I don't like it."

Voldemort said with a smile, "And, instead of paying attention to my appearance, shouldn't you be more concerned about my resurrection?"

"I am not surprised, Dark Lord."

Carlotta didn't seem to like the name Voldemort, she chose to call him another way.

"We all know you're coming back, it's just a matter of when, but more importantly, what are you going to do this time and how are you going to do it."

As she spoke, she reached out and touched Voldemort's face, and pinched his nose specially.

This made Voldemort open her hand very annoyed, but Carlotta didn't care about his anger at all, and just gave a strange "Jie Jie Jie" laugh a few times.

Neville and Luna didn't react to this, but Lovegood turned his back in fright.

Can't see, can't see.

If the Dark Lord knew that I saw his embarrassment, it would be terrible.

His guess was right, the Dark Lord had indeed glanced at him when he was pinched.

"I need your help, Miss Carlotta." Voldemort said after looking away.

"Come in and talk."

Carlotta said and waved his hand.

The mist was rolled by the breeze, forming a narrow corridor.

"Don't step into the fog, I don't know what's in there." Carlota said in a strange voice.

"There's an old-looking Thestral."

Luna stopped suddenly, stretched her hand into the mist, and said while stroking something.

Carlotta glanced at her curiously, then looked at Voldemort, as if to say:
Where did you abduct this strange girl?
"Can you see through the fog?" Voldemort did not respond to Carlota, but asked curiously.

"No, I can only see thestrals, I can't see other creatures in the mist." Luna still said in her characteristic calm tone.

Voldemort nodded, a thoughtful look on his face.

"Stay away from thestrals, it will bring you bad luck."

Carlotta said something in a strange tone, then turned around and walked into the depths of the mist.

Everyone followed one by one, Lovegood was frightened, and asked Voldemort if Luna would have an accident.

"Everyone has their own idea of ​​mystical beings, Lovegood, but I don't think there's anything ominous about that."

Voldemort's words drew Carlotta's disapproving stares, but Voldemort just shrugged at him.

When everyone walked out of the fog, a thick bread tree appeared in front of them.

Carlota's house is here, but after entering, the space is much bigger than it looks.

"The bread tree will give me the feeling of being alive, Dark Lord, you know how those people in the Ministry of Magic treat me. I hate a lifeless world."

She muttered, and began to prepare drinks for several people, "Duke black tea, Dark Lord? I remember you used to drink this."

"Chocolate milk, Carlotta, my appetite has changed."

Voldemort replied, then took the paper on the table, tapped it with his wand and wrote:

Title Wujiang Pavilion.

Victory or defeat, the family affairs are unexpected, and it is a man to be ashamed and shameful.

Jiangdong's sons are talented, and his comeback is unknown.

"Shh."

After writing, Voldemort picked up the paper and handed it to Lovegood.

"This is... hieroglyphs?" Lovegood asked puzzled.

"Chinese characters, a poem, next time you publish [Quieter], put it behind Carlotta's article." Voldemort said.

"I didn't say I would write an article for you, Dark Lord, I won't touch those things anymore." Carlota said, holding a drink.

"Why?" Voldemort asked curiously.

Carlotta pouted, refusing to answer Voldemort's question.

"She used to be good at writing articles?" Luna asked his father curiously.

"Ms. Pinkstone..." Lovegood smiled at Carlota and whispered again, "She is a very powerful activist. She opposes the [International Federation of Wizards' Secrecy Act]."

"There are many people who oppose this bill, and I don't like it either." Luna said shaking her head.

"More than that, she also... took the initiative to inform the Muggles about this, and entered Azkaban many times because of this, but never repented."

Lovegood kept his voice down as much as possible, but the room was too quiet for everyone to hear.

"Friend of the Dark Lord, isn't it normal to enter Azkaban?"

"Pfft~"

Voldemort almost spit out a mouthful of chocolate milk, and then he gave Luna a hard look:
If you can talk, talk more.

"Smart people will try to get away with legal responsibility, boy, I'm just a means, I hope you don't learn it."

Carlot said to Luna, it can be seen that she likes this strange girl a little bit.

Maybe it's because she used to be a weird girl too.

"what is that?"

Lockart suddenly noticed the paper in Lovegood's hand. She wanted to come over and take a look, and then read it out in Chinese.

"...A comeback is unknown, Dark Lord, I didn't know you had great ambitions."

Voldemort smiled at her, and said in surprise, "I never knew you could speak Chinese."

(End of this chapter)