Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 236 This Is The Real Me

London, early morning.

"You don't need to rest at all?"

In the Presidential Suite of the Hilton Hotel, Luna looked at Voldemort across the sofa and asked.

"No need." Voldemort said without looking up.

He was skillfully using tools to wax his lost wand.

The morning sun rose from behind him, as if covering him with a layer of gold.

His expression is serious and focused, and Luna is immersed in this picture.

"Hey."

Voldemort noticed that she had not spoken for a long time, so he raised his head and called her.

"what."

Luna was startled, then her cheeks flushed and she lowered her head.

"I'm engaged, Luna."

Voldemort lowered his head again, and said softly, "I am indifferent to relationships, and for some reason, I am very focused on marriage, so don't think too much."

"I didn't think about anything." Luna said dissatisfied.

Voldemort lowered his head, rubbing his wand, and said nothing, just shrugged.

With his appearance, Luna became even angrier, snorted angrily, and turned her head away from him.

But Voldemort was just concentrating on his wand and had no intention of coaxing her.

"Aren't you sleepy at all?"

After holding back for a long time, Luna finally couldn't help asking.

"It's really not sleepy."

Voldemort straightened his waist, moved his body a bit, picked up his wand at the same time, turned his back and looked at the rising sun.

Luna saw him from behind and nodded.

It is conceivable that Voldemort must be very satisfied with the rejuvenated wand.

"If you drift in this world for more than ten years in the state of your soul, then you must wish to be awake all the time."

Voldemort finally raised his head, looked at her and said.

"But you opened a big room, what are you going to do if you don't rest?" Luna asked, her eyes couldn't help scanning the room.

It was indeed too luxurious here, she had never seen such a house before.

"You guys are young and need a break, and I'm waiting for the bank to open."

Voldemort was talking in his mouth, his hands didn't stop, and he hit out one spell after another.

You could tell he was enjoying his wand.

"Bank, isn't that in Diagon Alley?" Luna asked suspiciously.

"It's a Muggle bank, Luna. Actually, I don't like goblin banks much."

As he said, he raised his head and glanced at the clock, "It's time to go, you should sleep for a while, I'll be back later."

"I'll go with you." Luna immediately jumped off the sofa and said.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Voldemort asked.

"I want to cherish time so that I won't regret it when I float in the state of a soul for more than ten years in the future."

The little girl said, bouncing towards the door.

Voldemort smiled, waved his wand, and wrote a line of text on the wall of Neville's room.

"London Bank, the nearest one."

After leaving the presidential suite, Voldemort spoke directly to the butler arranged by the hotel.

"Okay, sir."

As the butler answered, he opened the elevator door for Voldemort.

At the same time, he allocated vehicles for Voldemort through the walkie-talkie.

In fact, this presidential suite comes with a separate car.

When Voldemort and Luna walked out of the hall led by the butler, the car had already parked at the door.

"Their magic is really powerful, and they have arranged everything so well." Luna got into the car and said in surprise.

"The Immortal of Money has boundless power." Voldemort said something that Luna couldn't understand, and followed him into the car.

The driver drove very smoothly, or maybe the car was good. In short, Voldemort didn't feel any bumps along the way.

When he got to the bank, the driver turned his head and was about to speak when he saw Voldemort draw a silent motion for him.

Luna fell asleep with her arms around Voldemort.

Voldemort pushed her away gently, but she held her too tightly.

After thinking about it for a while, Voldemort finally just hugged her and got out of the car.

Luna, 11, is still a little one.

"Are you... I mean..."

As soon as he got out of the car, Pokis came over and rubbed his hands, looking hesitant.

"It's me, Pokiss, and this is who I really am."

Voldemort said in a low voice, "Let's talk later, the child is still sleeping, take me in and get my things."

Bokis immediately nodded to lead the way, and the way he looked back from time to time revealed the curiosity in his heart.

Now he is not a novice who knows nothing about the wizarding world. He knows all the things the Dark Lord has done in the wizarding world.

Including the death of the Dark Lord, he was also very clear.

However, this is revived?

Magic, is it really that powerful?
"Is the meeting notice ready?" Voldemort asked softly.

"It's been arranged, Hei... Vol... What should I call you, sir?" Pokis asked with a bitter face.

It would look silly to call him the Dark Lord in the Muggle world.

Calling Voldemort, he was a little afraid.

"Just call me Mr., without the prefix." Voldemort said.

"Okay, sir." Pokiss said, "I have sent out a notice to everyone to attend the meeting, but a few people in charge in the Far East think that the time is too tight..."

As soon as he said this, he noticed that Voldemort's brow furrowed.

"Of course, I didn't allow them to delay the time, but judging from the tickets they booked..."

"result."

Voldemort's voice had cooled down.

"It is expected that the last person to arrive will be at three o'clock in the afternoon."

After Pokis finished speaking, he quickly explained, "She is the person in charge of the Greater China region, and the journey will take ten hours, which is already the fastest flight."

"Is there any intentional delay?" Voldemort became more and more dissatisfied. He felt that Pokis always missed the point.

However, through telepathy, it can be confirmed that this person is loyal and commendable, so he decided to give him more chances.

"There are a few people in the country that is still in chaos, but they also say hurry up..."

"understood."

Voldemort interrupted him directly, "The meeting continues, we will wait for them in the meeting room."

After saying this, Voldemort motioned him to deal with the bank's business.

Not long after, Pokis dealt with everything, and Voldemort walked into the room where the safe was kept.

"Whoa."

The drawer was opened, and the rest of his wand, as well as personal items, were stored here.

Putting these things into the wizard robe, Voldemort who closed the safe again, turned and walked out of here.

"Go shopping for clothes."

Voldemort said to Pokiss.

Thus, the chief executive of the Riddle Consortium turned into a steward and began to revolve around Voldemort.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Luna finally woke up from a deep sleep. The child was so sleepy before.

"Try the clothes to see if they fit. Wizard robes are not suitable here."

Voldemort dropped these words to Luna who had just woken up, and walked to the two old people next to him.

Confused, Luna saw the two men place an instrument on Voldemort's head.

"What is this doing?" she asked suspiciously.

"Measure your head, Ms. Luna."

Bokis appeared enthusiastically, and warmly offered a glass of chocolate milk, "Sir, I have selected some clothes for you, is it convenient for you to try them on now?"

Luna took the chocolate milk in a daze, then nodded blankly.

The little witch has not woken up yet, and she will live the life of a princess when she wakes up.

(End of this chapter)