Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 276 What's Wrong

Won, and won easily.

Klein did not accept the post-match interview, but greeted the coach, and walked back to the waiting area with a broom, leaving only an unruly back for the fans and reporters.

Come on, who told you that you are the hero of the team.

Fans and reporters doted on Klein so much that there was no booing at all except for the sound of convincing him, and the cheers never stopped.

Gasol and the others felt sour.

Once the identity is changed, there are over ten thousand abuses.

If it were them, with such a professional attitude like [-] million, wouldn't they be so angry that they couldn't hold their heads up?
"Whoo~"

Klein, who returned to the waiting area, still had that listless expression.

There is no way, it is during the puberty period, and he is very sleepy every night, which is a natural physiological phenomenon.

but
Tonight he is destined not to sleep well after cleaning up for nothing.

Because Voldemort is going to be resurrected again.

Balgeria, Black Forest.

Since applying for a lot of funds from the Ministry of Magic, Barty Crouch Jr. has been staying near Balgeria so that every night he can serve his master through "apparatus" and "portkey" .

Voldemort was much more comfortable.

No very Tailai.

After escaping from the mouth of the black wizard, his life ushered in an unknown number of turning points.

Drinking potions every day and supplementing with herbs.

Not only was his soul healed, but even the possessed Bambora gained weight several times.

So comfortable~
Compared with little Barty, Peter is really a waste.

"Master, this is today's potion. After drinking it, we can prepare for the resurrection ceremony."

Batty Jr. didn't keep a cent of the original funds of the department and the money approved by the Ministry of Magic, and gave it all to Voldemort.

What kind of soul-nourishing secret medicine, what kind of unicorn blood, one is the same, and Voldemort, who is used to living a hard life, even has a sense of luxury.

But after changing his mind, the Dark Lord left those insignificant things behind him.

Come on, give me love, this king wants a lot of love!
"good."

Licking the potion in the bowl, Voldemort behaved very coldly.

Although he maintains the posture of a mouse, it doesn't matter. In the eyes of little Barty, he is the supreme god.

"Master, all the utensils for the ceremony are ready. Because you have already used the "flesh and bone" resurrection method, this time we can only exchange a perfect flesh body from the summoned demon through sacrifice."

Little Barty bowed his head respectfully, and detailed his plan.

Regarding demon summoning, it has always been regarded as a taboo, few people know it, and even fewer people know it.But Barty Jr. knew this method from some fragment, and planned to give Voldemort a chance.

"Ah."

Voldemort responded, his tone unchanged.

If there are other options, he doesn't want to choose to resurrect in a very risky way.

But after experiencing Quirrell's dedication and the "flesh and blood" resurrection method, he was really at the end of his rope.

Just try it.

Anyway, he had nothing to lose.

"Okay master, then I'll start preparing."

Little Barty was overjoyed, and hurriedly began to arrange the magic circle according to the method recorded in the ancient taboo book.

White candle, rosemary, moon flower, human skull.
When the moon rose to its highest point, he finally finished everything and respectfully invited Voldemort into the circle.

"In the dark, under the full moon, I call your name, the unknown existence of the abyss, please show up."

Very authentic demon summoning ceremony, Little Barty obviously worked hard.

Through magic and spirituality, he really successfully connected to the abyss hell, and got a response from the devil.

However, the excited little Barty and Voldemort didn't realize that just as they got in touch with the abyss, an obscure magic power cut off the original connection
"Who is calling the great Baimon!"

What appeared was a tall "woman" riding a dromedary.

Little Barty looked up at Baimon, with a trace of nervousness on his face.

"Great Baimon, please listen to my request."

He got down on one knee and showed the pentagram on the back of his hand.

"can."

Baimon looked down at Batty Jr. and the motionless mouse in the center of the circle, as if pretending to be dead, and nodded slightly.

"Please give me a body that can be used as a resurrection spell, and I am willing to exchange half of my soul!"

Barty Jr. was not some "white prostitute" who didn't want to be named. He was honest and simple. Before the devil opened his mouth, he proposed a price that he could use in exchange.

"Half soul?"

Baimeng kept his expression on his face, but he almost cried in his heart.

Good guy, it turned out that it wasn't that the world has changed, but that he had the bad luck to meet a different kind.

It seems that there are still honest people in the world~
"Please allow me."

Seeing that Baimon hadn't responded, Little Barty thought he didn't have enough bargaining chips, so he yelled loudly again.

Fortunately, during this period of time, he has almost cleared up the threats around the Black Forest, otherwise this voice would have to shout something.

"Um"

Baimeng also realized that his response was inappropriate. Under the urging of someone hiding in the dark, he pretended to hesitate on his feminine and beautiful face.

In the end, the devil still nodded in agreement.

"The contract is established."

After hearing this, Barty Jr. and Voldemort were overjoyed.Voldemort didn't dare to say anything, but Barty put a smile on his face directly.

A black light flashed, and a white human body appeared in the middle of the magic circle.

Bai Meng was also polite, and directly scratched the top of Little Barty's head, taking away a milky white phantom.

Little Barty was struck by lightning immediately, and passed out from the pain—the feeling of splitting his soul made his life worse than death.

"The contract is concluded."

Having obtained the real soul, Baimeng was extremely happy in his heart, but thinking of his miserable situation, he had no choice but to hold back his smile, cut off contact with a blank expression, and returned to hell sullenly.

"Ha ha!"

When everything returned to normal, Voldemort laughed loudly, his soul came out of his body, and he rushed to his new body like crazy.

As for Barty Jr.
Just let his faithful servant lie down for a while, what is more important than his own resurrection!

Because it was a fairly perfect empty shell body, Voldemort's resurrection seemed to be quite smooth.

Opening his eyes, the familiar senses were activated again, and he finally enjoyed the joy of being alive again.

only.
Something seems wrong.

"what!"

Examining his body carefully, Voldemort suddenly screamed.

The demon who killed Qiandao not only gave him a short body like a dwarf, but also turned him into a woman.

The feeling of emptiness below made him go crazy!
It was difficult to see the whole picture when it was possessed by a mouse, and now it is too late to regret it.

The Dark Lord (♀) hunk wept.

Why is his life so hard!

(End of this chapter)