Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 338 I'm not a man anymore

A strange rumor has recently spread in the Port of Houston.

Horror legends about "killer rats" and "man-eating mushrooms"!
"It's true, it's true, I was next to Jod that night, and we were talking about where to find a girl for a while, and then a big mouse and a humanoid monster with a mushroom head popped out of the darkness.

I was so frightened that I turned around and ran away. The unlucky date failed to run away and was killed by them. I looked back and saw that the blood flowed all over the place, hahahaha, it was all blood."

In a certain tavern, a crazy sailor was telling a man in a suit and leather shoes what he had experienced.

After listening, the man in the suit looked at his companion and got a positive look.

"Veritaserum was applied from my Ministry, absolutely no problem."

The companion whispered.

"That's it"

The man in the suit pondered for a while, seeing no one around, he took out his wand from his pocket.

"Everything is forgotten."

The moment the forgetting spell took effect, the crazy sailor stopped those meaningless ravings, and his expression became stupid.

"Remember, no one has looked for you tonight, and what you have experienced is just a dream."

The man in the suit stared into the sailor's eyes and began a subconscious suggestion.

"Yes, I have not met monsters, nor have I seen you."

The sailor responded like a machine.

"Let's go, there are no clues here."

After the finishing work was completed, the Auror from the American Ministry of Magic, that is, the man in the suit, got up and beckoned his companions to leave.

When the two came to the door and looked at the starry sky late at night, he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and lit it on his own.

"Monroe, this case is a bit strange. It doesn't look like a magical creature. Instead, it looks like those dark wizards who failed to transform are practicing forbidden magic."

Staring at the man in the suit's face, his companion couldn't help guessing.

"Dark wizards? The United States is not like Europe. Where can there be so many dark wizards. Unless... they are smuggled in."

Monroe shook his head with an ugly expression.

The Ministry gave him the case, but now he has no clue.

Not to mention finding two perpetrators, there are so few clues.

The crazy sailor just now was the only survivor of so many Muggle attacks.It's a pity that he is a lunatic and can't say anything useful.

"What are you going to do?"

Monroe's companion then asked.

"Go to the immigration customs first to check if there are any specific records, and hope to find something useful.

If it doesn't work, let the Ministry ask for support from Europe and ask them to send some more experienced Aurors to help us. "

Magic has not long taken root in this land of America, and the background is not so strong yet.

Some ordinary incidents can be solved by the Aurors of the American Ministry of Magic, but for problems of this level, it is necessary to find support.

After all, there have been a lot of troubles caused by face problems in the past, and they cannot repeat the same mistakes.

"Oh, that's all it takes."

Monroe's companion sighed and agreed with Monroe's handling.

But just when the two were about to leave the port tavern, their expressions suddenly changed, and they couldn't help but glance at each other.

"Did you hear that?"

"Yes, someone is screaming!"

The two Aurors are trained professionals. Not only do they have magical means, but their physical fitness is also much stronger than ordinary people.

Just now, a seemingly indistinct call for help reached the ears of the two of them!

"It's that direction!"

Following the sound, Monroe and his companions were full of vigilance.

Could it be the two monsters "killer rat" and "man-eating mushroom"!
"Ah, another fresh blood meal."

Voldemort was very satisfied and stuck on the body of a Muggle corpse, and the anthropomorphic expression of the mushroom became more and more vivid.

"Congratulations master, congratulations master."

Peter, who had regained his human form, had blood on his hands, but he had a flattering smile on his face.

"One hundred more, and I can restore [-]% of my strength in my heyday, Peter, did you hear me, I still need the flesh and blood of a hundred Muggles."

The mushroom monster Jie Jie smiled strangely, and the smooth sailing life recently put him in a good mood.

"Yes, my master."

Voldemort's strength increased, and Peter was very happy.

He also didn't expect that Voldemort, who had experienced many setbacks, finally no longer insisted on being resurrected as a "human", but completely turned into a monster!

"Peter, I'm not a man anymore!"

That night, Voldemort called out his inner voice.

No matter what form he takes, the Dark Lord is the Dark Lord.

gender?

That kind of stuff doesn't matter at all.

The self who was once obsessed with gender is a brainless idiot!
Voldemort decided to stand on top of the world as a "monster" or as a magical creature!

Become the god of the new world!
"Stand there and don't move!"

The hunt was successful, Peter and Voldemort were still happy there, but an unexpected spoiler suddenly arrived.

More than 50 meters in front of them, there were two more well-dressed men. The important thing was that these two men held magic wands in their hands.

It's a wizard!
"Sigh~"

Peter gasped, feeling a little nervous.

But Voldemort's anthropomorphic expression suddenly revealed a hint of ecstasy and sternness.

"I don't know if you understand English or not, but I declare again in the name of the United States Ministry of Magic that you are under arrest!"

Monroe did not expect that he happened to meet the murderer he had been looking for on the way to collect evidence.

He raised his wand, loudly warning the two humanoid monsters in the darkness, and his companion was a little behind him, cautiously on guard.

"Master, it's the American Ministry of Magic!"

Hearing the name of the official organization, Peter panicked.

They commit crimes only to find Muggles who are alone. It stands to reason that they will not be targeted so quickly. Now the two are still in the stage of "obscene development", and it is not good news to confront the United States Ministry of Magic.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Facing two ordinary American Aurors, Voldemort is now full of confidence.

Not Dumbledore, not Sauron, not even that mysterious "Mr. G", no matter how downcast I am, the Dark Lord, I will never lose to you two salted fish!

"Smashed to pieces!"

It's better to strike first, the Dark Lord doesn't know what kindness is.

As soon as he makes a move, it is a killer move!
"boom."

The Auror who was in charge of guarding was accidentally hit by the Dark Lord's curse, and his body was instantly torn apart, turning into countless blood rains!
"Jack!"

Monroe's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Why is that monster's spell so fast and so ruthless!

This.
This is by no means the power that ordinary dark wizards can possess!
"Be the nourishment for my rise. Fresh flesh and blood, the more the better."

The Dark Lord grinned grimly, and his short figure stretched very long under the hazy moonlight.

(End of this chapter)