Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 234
Lovegood suddenly felt that he might not be a competent editor.

Because the two people on the opposite side talked about many questions, he couldn't even understand them.

"Maybe it's Muggle magic."

In his dull head, he was thinking like this.

"But the Ministry of Magic can't solve this problem, we all know its rights..."

When Carlota said this, she suddenly understood, "Oh, no wonder you finally said that the weak power of the Ministry of Magic has led to the weak development of the wizarding world. This is related, right?"

"Of course, the objective laws of things are not always correct, but they can still be judged locally."

Voldemort nodded and said, "Start the discussion with pure blood, don't talk to yourself, interact with readers, don't directly throw out all the problems, let them think, guide them, and then solve them one by one."

"To affect the world in a simple way, I think your method is right." Carlota happily raised her crutches, and spun around the ground three times.

Neville's eyes widened in surprise.

No, is this crutch used like this?

"Mist wand, a magic wand I made for myself."

Carlotta happily said something to Neville, and then looked at Voldemort, "That sentence 'Let the pure blood go to the pure blood, let the Muggle go to the Muggle' is so well said, I think it can perfectly solve the two problems. gap between positions."

"But that requires a strong Ministry of Magic." Voldemort said with a smile.

"When you come to power, the Ministry of Magic will have this strength." Carlotta said without hesitation.

Lovegood took a sip of his drink, thinking he hadn't heard anything.

"What about the traditional family's contribution to witchcraft?" Carlotta asked after sitting down, "I think you must have deep meaning in this regard."

"You know I was defeated by the old Potter magic, don't you?" Voldemort asked.

"We were just guessing before, but since you said that, then let me know." Carlotta became humorous rarely, which meant that she was in a good mood.

"If I knew that spell, I'd notice it even if I just glanced at it."

Voldemort's expression became heavy. It was a bad memory for him.

"You know, I have this talent."

"Yes, we all know that," Carlotta said, signaling Voldemort to continue.

"So, it is beneficial for a powerful wizard like me to promote traditional wizards and contribute more wizard literature."

"It's more than that, isn't it?" Carlota twisted her body excitedly, "You must have more ambitious goals."

"I can't say how majestic it is, Carlotta. Among Muggle wizards, there are also talented children, such as Hermione, and Lily who almost killed me." Voldemort spread his hands.

"God."

Carlotta let out a scream, and she asked in surprise, "You want to make your enemy stronger?"

Voldemort shook his head and said, "No, Senior Sister, it's not what you said."

Carlotta looked at Voldemort suspiciously, and the others also looked at him suspiciously.

It is well known that the Dark Lord hates Muggle wizards. Could it be that he has a different idea.

"If I were the Wizard King."

Voldemort raised his feet and shook excitedly, "Whether it's a pure blood or a Muggle, it will be my child."

For a split second, Carlotta and Lovegood held their breath.

They just stared blankly at Voldemort, at the faint smile on his confident face.

They were stunned.

"The Wizard King?"

Neville murmured stupidly, it seemed that he couldn't understand this sentence.

Luna, on the other hand, had a faint smile like Voldemort's on her face, and there was a flash of light in her eyes looking at Voldemort.

If Bellatrix Lestrange, or Vidar Rothier were here, they must know what Luna's gaze meant.

Men like Grindelwald and Voldemort, who are powerful and have extraordinary ambitions, are always the most attractive.

"I take back the disrespect I have shown you, Dark Lord."

Carlotta got up, and asked Voldemort to stand up, and then took his left hand.

"I used to think that you were much worse than Grindelwald. You know, in our time, everyone respected him, but I have to take back those words. I hope you can forgive me."

She said softly, bowed slightly, and kissed Voldemort's left hand.

"I never blamed you, Miss Carlotta." Voldemort also said softly, "I will always remember how you helped me at school."

"It would be my honor, Dark Lord."

Carlota raised her head and looked at Voldemort with reverence in her eyes.

Lovegood on the side swallowed his drink, he was a little nervous, and wondered if he should do it.

Of course, he didn't really want to kneel before Voldemort from the bottom of his heart.

just.

When the vibe comes, don't do something and feel like you're a little out of place.

Fortunately, Voldemort quickly calmed Carlotta's excited heart, and they started talking again.

From politics to institutions, from economics to philosophy, some Lovegood understands, and some don't understand at all.

But it is not important.

He only needs to provide the [quibbler] itself, if he can respond better, if he can't, he should be a laborer.

The two communicated until late at night, during which Neville had already slept three times intermittently.

But Luna, although she couldn't understand, sat quietly beside Voldemort.

"I will tell all my old friends, the Dark Lord, you who have big plans, have returned."

After Voldemort expressed his intention to leave, Carlotta, who had no choice but to stay, said this to him.

"With your good words among old friends, I have more confidence in the future, Sister Carlotta, you are better than thousands of curses." Voldemort said sincerely.

"It's my honor, Dark Lord." Carlotta said, "We all want to be extraordinary."

"Yes, Carlotta-senpai, but I have one more request."

"Don't say that, Dark Lord, as long as I can do it, I will do it without hesitation."

Carlotta puffed out her chest, and she looked much younger.

"I want you to teach Luna."

Voldemort's words made Lovegood and Luna not sleepy anymore.

"You want me to teach her the Mist Witchcraft?" Carlota glanced at Luna and asked with a smile.

"Yes, just outside the door, I suddenly felt that it was very appropriate."

Carlota glanced at Luna again, but before she could speak, Luna said, "I want to follow the Dark Lord."

Yes, not following, but following.

Her words made Lovegood lose any sleepiness.

"You have another Bella, Dark Lord, I hope this is not your pressure."

Carlotta didn't care about Luna's reaction, but laughed and said to Voldemort.

"I've been used to it for a long time, sister, excellent people will always face such difficulties."

Voldemort leaned close to Carlota's ear and whispered.

Carlota laughed and slapped him, then looked at Luna, and said, "I can teach by correspondence, for the sake of the Dark Lord."

Voldemort smiled and nodded, "Thank you, sister, then we won't disturb you."

As he said, he gave Luna a look and signaled him to wake up the sleeping bastard.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket~
　　


(End of this chapter)