abnormal hogwarts

From the time after Halloween until the Christmas holiday, Albert was finally completely free.

Attend class?It was impossible to attend classes.

After mastering the form of Archon, what classes should the main body take?

Anyway, the clone can transfer the memory back, so the clone will have to go to the classroom hard.

As for the main body, just wait for the clone to transfer the memory back.

Albert didn't even bother to send a clone of Professor Snape's Potions.

The tenured professor of Potions has become his subordinate. Albert doesn't believe it. He hasn't shown up in Potions class for a semester. How dare Snape not give him an "O" grade?

"Are you free during the Christmas holidays?"

Albert extended an invitation to his four friends.

"What, are there any activities?"

Cedric held a mandrake leaf in his mouth and slurred his words.

Fortunately, this situation doesn't happen every day or two. The other four people have long been accustomed to it and can barely understand what Cedric said.

"Take you to Knockturn Alley and see the blood."

Albert rubbed his hands in anticipation. The group of people around him would never be able to truly grow up by just relying on point-and-shoot discussions.

So we still have to take them out and kill them and set them on fire.

Look at the Dark Lord in Europe next door and the saints under his command. Which one is not decisive in killing?

Avada directly killed the family of three, occupied the magpie's nest, and occupied the family's house.

They basically violated the school rules.

Even the Ministry of Magic's legal provisions have been violated a lot, and they really have to look into it carefully whether they should give away a one-way ticket to Azkaban.

Now adding another murder is not a big deal.

Albert even thought of a name for their group’s debut.

They're called "outlaws."

The saint of a generation of Dark Lords is two words.

The second generation Dark Lord's Death Eater, three words.

Then he is the third generation Dark Lord, an outlaw, in four words.

perfect.

"You mean..." Woz pointed like a knife and slashed across his throat.

"Absolutely not!"

Cedric's reaction was so intense that he almost gave up all his efforts and swallowed the mandrake leaves in his mouth.

George and Fred held Cedric down from his seat, signaling him to listen to Albert's explanation first.

"I'm not asking you to actually kill anyone, I'm just taking you to visit Knockturn Alley." Albert said calmly.

What Albert didn't say was that just because they didn't kill didn't mean that Albert didn't kill.

In Albert's view, the lives of the dark wizards in Diagon Alley don't even count.

If they have innocent blood on their hands.

"Of course, if there is a blind dark wizard who attacks us, then fight back. Whether to kill or maim them depends on your mood."

Woz joined without a second thought. Killing a dark wizard was nothing. It was not that no one had taken advantage of the Reinhardt family's wealth over the years, but they all disappeared mysteriously in the end.

Woz, who was trained as the first heir of the family, is not a flower in the greenhouse. He has long been accustomed to the dark side of the wizarding world.

George and Fred didn't think much about it. As Gryffindors who were brave enough to break the rules, they were very interested in going to Knockturn Alley to fight with dark wizards.

Only Cedric of Hufflepuff was more honest, but the reason why he reacted so violently was because he thought Albert was going to take them to kill people and set fire to them.

Now that he heard that it was just a lesson to those dark wizards who had the courage to take action against them, Cedric also rubbed his hands in anticipation.

He competed with his own people in the Room of Requirement every day, and basically figured out his opponent's tactics. Those who couldn't beat him were still unbeatable. The only one who could evenly match him was Fred.

As for Zhang Qiu...

When she stood opposite Cedric, could Cedric do it?

So I still can't beat it.

He has long wanted to fight other opponents.

Cedric understands that if you want to become a powerful wizard, sufficient practical experience is essential, and it is far from enough to just learn from point to point.

He glanced at the girls chatting on the other side of the Room of Requirement again, "Do you want to take them with you?"

"No, just a few of us will do."

Albert waved his hand. His trip to Diagon Alley was not just for practical training.

He also wants to kidnap people as sacrifices for the resurrection ceremony, but this must be done secretly without telling others.

……

The day after Christmas, five figures shrouded in red clouds and black robes appeared in Diagon Alley.

"Go, go, go! Hazard!"

George couldn't wait to draw his wand and rushed toward the path connecting Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley.

Fred grabbed his robe and said, "Put your wand away, you idiot!"

"After entering Knockturn Alley, you must be more vigilant. We don't want to take action first. We will seduce the dark wizards who are mixed in and then beat them up. Do you understand?"

After saying that, Albert was just about to take steps to walk in, when he suddenly paused again.

"Remember, don't call each other by name directly. You don't want your parents to find out that you sneaked into Knockturn Alley, right?"

The other four people followed Albert and embarked on the path to Knockturn Alley.

The path was very narrow, and after passing through it, the five of them seemed to have entered another world.

The surrounding light suddenly dimmed a lot, and even the air seemed to become colder.

Albert wrapped his wizard robe tightly around his body, and his face was hidden in the shadows under the hood. Only half of his chin was exposed, allowing people to tell that he was a young wizard.

The shops on both sides of the street sell all kinds of strange things.

In one of the shops, there were various glass tubes containing strange specimens in the window at the door. The colorful organs were soaked in an unknown liquid. It was extremely disgusting.

Albert even saw a shriveled human head.

The door of another store was open. Through the old wooden door, Albert saw the magic props placed on the wooden shelves in the store shining with an evil light.

Withered human hands, blood-stained jewelry, and a magic book whose cover seems to be wrapped in human skin...

The shapes of the dark magic items were weirder than the last, and Cedric and Weasley couldn't help but shudder.

They no longer had the excitement they had before entering Knockturn Alley.

The dark wizards coming and going in Knockturn Alley noticed the arrival of the five members of the Akatsuki organization.

An old witch who looked like the evil witch described in medieval storybooks stared at the five people with malicious intent.

She giggled, showing her rotten teeth.

"I can smell the youthful atmosphere exuding from the young body. It is really a good material for making dark magic items."

She stretched out her hand and grabbed Albert.

A flash of lightning flashed, and an old and skinny hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Blood gushed out from the severed limb that had lost its hand, and the muscle texture of the broken section was clearly visible.

After being stunned for a moment, the old witch realized the pain.

"Ah! My hand!"

She fell to the ground in pain, clutching her broken arm.

Except for Woz, the other three people were stunned.

Is it so exciting just entering Knockturn Alley?

"Avada Kedavra!"

Even though her hand was cut off, the old witch endured the pain, pulled out the wand with her other intact arm, and threw a killing curse at several people.

The green light expanded rapidly in Cedric's eyes, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The moment the magic light approached, a foot stretched out from beside him and kicked him away.

The curse almost brushed his shoulder and flew past.

It was Albert who saved his life.

"Don't let your guard down!"