Hogwarts' new house

In an instant, the world collapsed, and every Avatar shot was no weaker than the one Riddle hit, and even faintly surpassed it. Wherever it hits, there will be a violent explosion.

In front of the water curtain in the Orkney Islands, the wizards were completely stunned by the green light that filled the sky, and they even forgot about escaping. Avada Merlin wouldn't be able to survive in such a dense environment.

Ten years ago, the Dark Lord was wreaking havoc. Why didn't the wizards gather together and shoot Avada Kedavra for him? A strange thought came to the wizard's mind, and he shook his head and rejected his idea with a laugh.

The most terrifying thing about the Dark Lord is not his magic. If the Dark Lord was willing to stand up and fight Dumbledore one-on-one, the world would have been peaceful.

The most terrifying thing about the Dark Lord is his theories and the atmosphere of fear he creates. No one knew if the people around them were Death Eaters. At that time, even the sporadic gatherings were cancelled, and all the wizards were really gathered together. You didn't know whether the Avatar of your friend next to you was going to hit the Dark Lord or hit you in the back.

The era when the Dark Lord was active was an era where there was absolutely no credibility and no one could trust him.

The green light gradually dissipated and the dust settled. There was only one arrogant toad floating in the air, with its head held high and its eyes slightly glancing downward.

Me, awesome

Most of the water screen has been projected here by me. Wizards of the Orkney Islands, have you seen the majestic appearance of this frog? From now on, please call me Bullfrog.

The ancient boy was so picky that he refused to have my face on the school badge, but I also had the ability to make everyone subconsciously think of me when they think of Donggu.

Just like Dumbledore and Hogwarts, they are one. One day I will change the name of Wintervale Third Academy of Magic to Wintervale Frog Academy.

Toad took a long drag of his cigarette, looked into the sky and blew out a lonely smoke ring. He clicked the ashes on his heels, turned around and flew towards the ancient town. His back was reflected by the water curtain, and he was wearing a tuxedo, which looked a bit desolate.

The master is lonely.

It's a pity that a bottle of wine was missing. I remember that there is a gourd vine on the Black Mountain. I will look for it another day and ask for a gourd, and make it into a wine gourd and carry it on my back, or shrink it and hang it on my waist.

The toad was thinking this, and just after taking two steps, a wolf figure came out from under the soil layer, shaking his head to shake off the dust.

"I'll rub it." Toad blinked, and he couldn't pretend to be a master anymore: "Is the accuracy so bad? There are more than two hundred avatars, and not one of them hits, so it's a shame."

Riddle stood up and looked at Toad warily. This toad was very strong, he could feel it, although it didn't have the same surging magic power as Dumbledore.

But its physical strength is very strong, like a giant dragon. Riddle has no doubt that this frog can bring down a castle with one punch. If it weren't for the body that he condensed with magic power, the body has not been completely solidified, and he has been beaten by two of them just now. The pipe was smoked to death.

In particular, this frog had a faint light film on its body, and Riddle felt the power of space magic from the light film.

The magic spell should have no effect on the toad, and it will be swallowed up by this dimension.

It should be the legendary Void Frog, right? Riddell didn't even dare to apparate away. Playing space tricks in front of the Void Frog was asking for death.

If you can't attack with magic, then you can only do this "confringo"

A flash of red and blue fire flashed beneath the toad.

"Fuck!" The toad screamed, dazzling white light filled the entire water curtain, and a deafening explosion sounded loudly.

Guzhen, who was thundering at Little Barty with a sullen expression, suddenly stopped and looked towards the easternmost part of the forest.

"Hahahahaha" little Barty laughed unscrupulously: "The master is back."

Dumbledore and Sivir apparated over at the same time.

The thunder and lightning from Gu Zhen's hand burst out unscrupulously, no longer spreading out to bombard, but twisted one by one, like a twist, into a thunder whip as thick as an arm.

Little Barty subconsciously took two steps back and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Do you want to know what happened? Hehehehe?"

Pa Guzhen whipped out his whip, but Little Barty hurriedly dodged it. The whip fell on a stubborn stone as big as a millstone. The stone suddenly shattered into two halves, with lava dripping from the crack.

The thunder was condensed together, and the attack method was no longer explosive. It didn't look as wild as before, but the damage was greater where it was hit.

Little Barty's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no longer the previous teasing and teasing. Previously, the thunder and lightning was very powerful but could not hit anyone. Now it suddenly turned into a thunder whip, and the attack range became a circle.

Little Barty stepped back: "Have you seen Quirrell? The day Quirrell met his master, I also saw the master's strange magic fluctuations in the Scottish Highlands. I knew that the master would definitely go check it out. It’s not difficult for Dizzy to escape.”

I was whipped in Guzhen, and my face turned a little dark. It was my fault again and I didn’t do anything. Did the time-travel itself have such a big impact on the world?

Harry Potter's first-year puzzle game is gone, and now his second-year notebook is gone, too, and Prisoner of Azkaban is gone. Speaking of which, today is the day of the public trial of Peter Pettigrew, and Sirius is almost gone. Guzhen has never thought about letting little Barty leave Winter Vale alive. It seems that the Goblet of Fire in the fourth grade will be gone soon.

One Harry Potter is already half ruined. But the ancient town did nothing

Little Barty backed away: "A great summoning should be the work of the Void Frog. Such a summoning ability is too important to the master. The master personally went to Winter Valley to inquire. Although Quirrell was thrown into Azkaban, But the master found the Summoning Altar in Wintervale.”

When Little Barty said this, he smiled even more happily: "The altar of the artifact can actually summon a specific group of people, only men, only women, and even short, fat, and ugly people. With a slight change, you can summon other things. , such as the soul breath emanating from the magical animals that have died throughout Winter Valley for thousands of years."

"Any breath, plus the master's Horcrux, is enough to revive the master."

Guzhen's expression became even worse. Toad had shown him its summoning technique. It could only summon Muggles from the East. Muggles with educational experience never expected that they would be used by Voldemort.

Little Barty smiled evilly and stepped back: "It's a pity that there is only one entrance to Winter Valley. Regardless of the Horcrux or the owner, as long as you pass through the entrance, you, as the owner of Winter Valley, will find out. I can only quietly look for Karkaroff's traitor Dem Strong has been looking for Winter Vale for hundreds of years, and it is said that he has a way to enter Winter Vale."

"It's a pity" Little Barty gritted his teeth: "That coward actually escaped and wanted to use the Black Witch to rob the Winter Valley from you."

"Almost ruined the master's big deal." Little Barty glanced at the place where the Black Witch Guild was active in the forest.

Karkaroff is a coward. He betrayed Voldemort and even confessed Little Barty himself. The real owner came to find him. It’s understandable that he wanted to seize Winter Valley if he didn’t run away. What place is safer than occupying Winter Vale?

"Karkarov is unreliable, but I still came in." Little Barty pointed at his nose: "I was among the reporters three days ago."

"Wrap the Horcrux with the elixir of blessing, isolate it from the atmosphere, and then disguise it as a camera. It will be easy to sneak in."