Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

The Hogwarts Express, which was late twenty minutes later, finally arrived.

But when everyone saw the Hogwarts Express train, everyone's expressions changed.

The originally bright and clean train with red and black colors has been oxidized and rusted to varying degrees at this time, and it looks like a train that has long since been scrapped.

Moreover, it was clearly the scorching hot season in July, and the wagon was inexplicably covered with a layer of frost. When the entire train entered the platform, an eerie chill gradually spread on the platform.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone was speculating about what happened to the train before, but there was still no conclusion.

After a while, the train finally stopped, and a person walked out of the carriage, dressed in a red wine-colored wizard robe and a top hat. The person who came was Albus Dumble, the head of Hogwarts Gryffindor. Professor Lido.

Seeing Dumbledore's appearance, many people gathered around to ask about the situation. Dumbledore didn't seem embarrassed in the face of this battle, but explained with a chuckle.

"Our trains have been a thrilling adventure on the road, but it turns out that our trains are still of good enough quality to keep the students safe, don't they?"

Such witty and humorous remarks not only appeased students and parents for a while, but also cleverly avoided sensitive issues.

The people present wanted to ask more questions. Among them, there were also many reporters who came because of the late arrival of the Hogwarts Express, but Dumbledore simply dismissed them, and then got busy arranging the students to get on the train. School.

The rioting crowd gradually became orderly, and Qin Weijie, Tom, and Yiliana slowly followed the crowd and approached the train.

When the three were about to get into the car, Professor Dumbledore came over.

"You three come with me, let's go to the box of No. 1 car, I have something to tell you,"

Saying that, Professor Dumbledore took the lead and walked forward. Qin Weijie looked at each other and followed with a puzzled look.

On the way Tom whispered, "You got into trouble again?"

"God, I've been in trouble, we've been together, what kind of trouble can I make!? And you, please explain to me, what is 'again' in trouble, why add another!? I always make trouble! …”

Tom stopped talking, just gave Qin Weijie a look at random and let him understand by himself.

At this time, Yelena took advantage of the situation to make up for the knife and said: "Please have some thoughts in your mind, think about last year, the train attack on the first day of school; the first day of class made a lot of magic in the class; a ghost; almost scared Mr. Ruth to death in your first flying lesson; you disappeared for a month before you started school;

Not long after you came back, you disappeared with Tom for another month. In addition, at the end of last year, you blew through Dean Hufflepuff's office and almost destroyed the mural on the corridor on the second floor. I counted, Last year, you made 29 accidents in total, not including those trivial points deductions, resulting in economic losses of 16,783 Galleons, and…”

"Okay, it's okay... It seems that I really should have a B number... You have to count things like your data, and I'm desperate too..."

Qin Weijie was really desperate at this time. Thinking about when he was in school last year, Qin Weijie clearly told himself to keep a low profile, but now it seems that what Qin Weijie did is simply the opposite.

Still low-key? Maybe Qin Weijie misunderstood the word low-key...

The group of four walked towards the No. 1 carriage. On the way, Dumbledore hummed a little tune cheerfully, which seemed to be leisurely and comfortable, but Tom faintly felt that something was wrong, and whispered in Qin Weijie's ear.

"Professor Dumbledore seems injured."

"Nani?" Qin Weijie looked at Tom suspiciously.

"Professor Dumbledore's left hand has been drooping, as if he can't lift it up, and you didn't notice that when you approached Professor Dumbledore's left side, you could feel a faint chill, and the temperature on his left side seemed to have dropped."

Qin Weijie dubiously walked two steps to the left of Professor Dumbledore, and Qin Weijie really felt a chill in an instant.

Although not noticeable, there is a drop in temperature.

At this moment, the four of them finally walked into the box at the front of the carriage. As soon as they entered the box, Qin Weijie said, "Are you injured? Professor."

Dumbledore chuckled lightly, and instead of looking at Qin Weijie, he looked at Tom: "You really are very sensitive, especially the smell of black magic."

The scene was very embarrassing for a time. You must know that a person who is sensitive to black magic is not a good thing in the eyes of most people, and is often defined as evil by the world.

Being stared at by Dumbledore, Tom felt uneasy for a while, approached Qin Weijie unconsciously, and subconsciously hid behind Qin Weijie.

Qin Weijie didn't say much about this. He already knew what kind of person Tom was. Sensitivity to black magic should belong to the factory settings. After all, Tom is the man who wants to become the Dark Lord in the future.

"Old Dengtou, what did you do? It is said that you can hurt you with your means, so how strong is the opponent... Yes, Dementor?"

Qin Weijie casually slumped on the leather seat, opening his mouth to be the head of old Deng, simply not giving Dumbledore face.

In fact, Dumbledore was used to the fact that Qin Weijie called himself the old Deng Tau. At this time, Qin Weijie seemed to be free and loose, but this was in private, and Qin Weijie still gave Dumbledore face in front of others.

Old Deng Tau's nickname Qin Weijie was also called privately, and Dumbledore didn't feel uncomfortable about it. After all, Dumbledore's teaching method was relatively open.

"It seems that Mr. Anubis accidentally leaked something in front of you. It seems that after returning to school, he needs to arrange a confinement for Mr. Anubis one night..." Dumbledore said with a chuckle.

Immediately, he lifted his left hand, which was covered under the robe.

"I'm going! Old Dengtou, did you do a tanning?"

Qin Weijie couldn't help complaining when he saw Dumbledore's black arm.

Dumbledore's entire left arm, from the shoulder to the palm, turned blue and black, looking like poisoning and frostbite. Dare to take another look. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"Actually, it doesn't matter. Horace will have a way to go back to school, but it's just a little uncomfortable now, and the whole arm doesn't seem to be mine." Dumbledore said and covered his left arm with a robe, and then He said, "Forget it, let's talk about your problems."

"We? What does it have to do with me? I didn't get into trouble with them!" Irina pointed to herself in disbelief, looking at Professor Dumbledore with big innocent eyes.

"The Xijiao Cemetery was the three of you who went to it together."

Hearing Dumbledore say this, Elena was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and nodded, Qin Weijie and Tom also nodded.

"You're in big trouble, boys," Dumbledore said with a sigh.

"Yes, the Eye of Danath, the Eye of Death or the Church of Death?"

Qin Weijie asked, and when he heard Qin Weijie mention 'Eye of Danates', 'Eye of Death' and 'Church of Death', Dumbledore was startled at first, then looked at Qin Weijie with a little surprise.

"You actually know the 'Eye of Danath', so you also know the relationship between the 'Eye of Danath' and the Church of Death?"

Qin Weijie and Tom nodded noncommittally.

"It's good to know, I thought I would have to explain it to you for a long time." Dumbledore murmured, and then said: "Actually, the Dementor attacked the train today is controlled by the Eye of Danath, and the real purpose is to Catch the three of you.

Fortunately, these dementors had no thought or wisdom. They mistook the empty train for a return train, fluttered in the air, and were finally driven away by us, which led to the late arrival of the train. The cause and effect of the incident is a big oolong. Speaking of which, the luck of the three of you is not generally good. "

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