The man behind Hogwarts

A silver rainbow light flashed across the sky and disappeared before anyone could take a closer look.

After leaving Hogwarts, William chose a direction and kept flying. After flying for a few minutes, he wrote down a coordinate, and then returned the same way.

He saw Hogwarts Castle in the distance and the little wizard walking or running in the castle.

Suddenly, it stopped suddenly and landed on the deserted lawn.

From the time I got there to the time I came back... it was so fast?

The speed of Huahong's flight shocked William. If he didn't really have the memory of the flight, he would even think that he used Apparition to teleport twice.

Since there was no exact example to refer to, he could only use broom flying to compare.

If the speed of riding a broom is 1, then the speed of Huahong's flying is 100 or even higher... Comparing the two of them together is like comparing an elephant to an ant. The gap is as big as a world of difference.

William also noticed one point.

He was not hindered from using the rainbow spell to enter and exit Hogwarts, which meant that defensive spells such as the anti-Apparition spell could not stop him.

This is good news.

With the Rainbow Transformation Surgery, William's own ability panel has been replenished again, and his displacement ability can supplement or even replace Apparition.

As for the broom ride, William declared it fit for the bin.

At this moment, Malzahar contacted him through Jarvis.

"Did you have a breakthrough? My body also reacted."

"Reaction?...What reaction?"

"I don't know what happened just now. My body was in intense pain, as if it was about to be annihilated. Fortunately, it was just for a moment. An indescribable 'point' suddenly appeared in my mind, and then it was fine."

After hearing this, William thought deeply. Tell Malzahar the details about the core mark and the rainbow flight.

William did not expect that his changes would have such a big impact on Malzahar.

Although he spoke easily, William could feel the pain of what he said was like annihilation. The key is, is there the danger of annihilation?

After the two studied together, they suddenly discovered that the changes just now were not a bad thing for Malzahar.

After this incident, Malzahar, as an incarnation, actually also possesses the core imprint, but his core imprint is not complete, and is more like a projection of William.

"It seems that one qi transforming into three pure things has defeated the core imprint."

Malzahar sighed, "If my birth was not due to one energy turning three pure beings, but some copycat ability, such as multiple shadow clones, I would have been erased by the core imprint at this time.

No wonder the core imprint is the core of a person. It turns out that he still has this ability. "

"By the way, can you use the Rainbow Technique?"

"Let me try……"

After a while, Malzahar excitedly said he could do it too.

"Very good, I believe that not only you, but also the two incarnations that will be cultivated in the future can have this ability, which is equivalent to being born with a great magical power of displacement."

……

In the Liverpool Wizarding Market, a fat witch walked through the street, stopped in front of the Magic Night Tavern, looked at it carelessly for a few times, and then left quickly.

As for the Meiye Tavern on the street, the main door is closed, and there is a notice on the door.

The fat witch swerved into a dark small building. As soon as she pushed open the building and entered, she smelled a pungent smell. However, she took a few deep breaths as she was accustomed to, and quickly adapted to it.

Go straight up to the second floor, where there is a high-backed chair facing the stairs. Only the two arms on the armrests proved that the chair was occupied.

"Amycus, there's something going on in the tavern."

"what happened."

"Fortson was arrested by the Ministry of Magic for helping dark wizards commit crimes and assisting in kidnapping. He will be handed over to the Wizengamot for trial soon, and may be imprisoned in Azkaban."

"Trash!" The man called Amycus scorned, stood up, and exposed his body.

He was tall and tall, wearing a tight-sleeved wizard's robe. Strangely, he had several layers of turbans wrapped around his head, tightly covering the back of his head.

"Alecto, are you sure Barty Crouch Jr. is at his own home?"

"Of course. Have you forgotten the Ministry of Magic employee we captured in Albania? Her name was Bertha Jorkins, and I found an interesting scene in her memory."

"Tell me carefully..."

While the two were communicating, a cold voice sounded from the back of Amycus's mind.

Upon hearing these words, Amycus immediately became solemn and nodded slightly. Alecto did the same and bowed respectfully to the back of Amycus's head.

Amycus took off his turban. There is actually a face behind his head.

Voldemort...

Alecto immediately humbly told what happened.

It turned out that Fordson had trained her and her brother Amycus Carrow before, and wanted to use the power of the two brothers to invade Hogwarts.

At that time, Amycus was busy looking for Voldemort and had no time to help him, so he refused directly.

One day, the brother and sister suddenly received a mysterious message asking them to go to the Albanian forest. When they arrived, they discovered Voldemort. It turned out that he had been hiding in Albania.

When he saw the Carrow brothers and sisters, Voldemort was still very cautious, but when the two brothers and sisters lay under him, Voldemort felt relieved.

The Death Eater Mark was restored.

Voldemort had been living well in Albania before, and he was able to find a suitable host at a glance, which could not only nourish the damage to his soul, but also sneak into Hogwarts...

Yes, that host is Quirrell.

The story becomes clear later. The originally smooth parasitism process was interrupted by the werewolf sent by William.

Voldemort escaped again, but this time, he was more seriously injured. If he couldn't find a suitable host, his soul would be in danger of dying at any time.

In this case, he had no choice but to summon the Carlo brothers and sisters. The bet is their loyalty.

Fortunately, he won the bet.

Amycus volunteered his body for Voldemort to be parasitized. After the parasitism was completed, Voldemort could only enter a deep sleep to recuperate because of his previous injuries.

When the Carlo brothers left Albania, they accidentally bumped into Bertha Jorkins, an employee of the Ministry of Magic.

Captured alive after a fight.

Alecto subjected her to various inhumane tortures. While torturing her with the Imperius Curse and the Cruciatus Curse, Alecto discovered an interesting scene...

Bertha Jorkins has a problem with her memory. Someone cast Oblivion on her!

The ‘helpful’ Alecatto helps her regain her lost memory.

It turned out to be the memory of Barty Crouch, a big figure in the Ministry of Magic.

"Barty Crouch Jr. is not dead. The person who was declared dead in Azkaban was not him, but a substitute after taking Polyjuice Potion. The real Barty Crouch Jr. was locked up in his own home by his father and escaped capture. The torture of ghosts...

And little Barty remains loyal to you.

It was because of this discovery that Bertha Jorkins had her memory erased by Barty. Unfortunately, he was too soft-hearted and did not get rid of her directly. "

"Okay, okay. I've always trusted little Barty, and it's great to hear that he's still alive."

Voldemort showed a charming smile.

Among his most trusted Death Eaters, Barty Jr. definitely holds a place.

"Little Barty has been locked up for too long...let us help him get free..."

"Yes!"

……

In mid-January, a shocking thing happened in the British wizarding world.

Ministry of Magic - Director of the Department of International Cooperation: Barty Crouch. His private residence was attacked by an unknown wizard. Director Barty was seriously injured during the defense and was admitted to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

When investigators asked Batty Sr. about the details of the attack, he remained silent.

Because he knew not to say it.

Once it is revealed, everyone will know that he violated the laws of the Ministry of Magic and used polyjuice potion to rescue his son from Azkaban, and his official reputation will be ruined in his lifetime.

But he was suffering even if he didn't say it.

Because the person who attacked him was a Death Eater who had disappeared for many years, he recognized the Carrow brother and sister who were leading the attack.

"Could it be that...the Death Eaters are coming back?" Old Barty was in so much pain that he simply hid in the hospital and ignored him.

……

"I need three things that will bring me back to life."

"The bones of your father, given voluntarily, may regenerate your son. The flesh of your servant, given voluntarily, may regenerate your master. The blood of your enemy, given by compulsion, may resurrect your enemy."

"Amycus, will you sacrifice your flesh for me?"

"Master, you can take everything I have."

Voldemort was very satisfied. He looked at Alecto, Barty Jr., and the possessed Amycus in front of him. With these three people around, he was confident that he would get what he needed, and then - be reborn!

"Father's bones have been obtained, that is to say, there is still one last thing left to do."

"The blood of our enemies!"

Little Barty asked: "Who is your enemy? Let me help you draw his blood."

Voldemort thought for a while, he had many enemies in his life, some have turned to dust, some are still in high positions, but there is only one person that he can never forget: Harry Potter!

Voldemort recalled what happened that night. Rather than hating Harry Potter, it was better to say that he hated Harry's mother.

How could he have lost if the curse she had cast on the spur of the moment hadn't reflected the Death Curse?

Voldemort, who was running rampant across the world, who was casting fear over the entire world... He was killed by his own curse, not by Harry Potter!

"Damn it! You actually said I was defeated by a baby!"

"Find him, and I will use his blood to shape my reborn body!"

"Find Harry Potter, and I will return with terror..."

Voldemort fell asleep again after giving his final orders. He believed that his three elite men could complete the task, especially with Barty Jr.

……

Dumbledore observed fate on the Astronomy Tower, and he found that what he saw had changed dramatically.

The sun shines high in the bright sky.

But at the foot of the mountain in the distance, a shadow quietly grew and expanded at an extremely fast speed. From that shadow, Dumbledore felt a familiar aura.

"Why early?"

Dumbledore frowned and repeated it over and over again, but the scene he saw was the same every time.

At this point, he was finally sure that Voldemort was back. Much earlier than he had seen before.

In his previous plan, by the time Voldemort became powerful, the people he selected had already grown sufficiently, experienced multiple experiences, and had the firm determination and strength to fight against the darkness.

But...why is it this time...?

Dumbledore looked out from the Astronomy Tower and saw the Quidditch training ground in the distance.

Harry Potter, the seeker of Gryffindor House, was riding his broom and making various incredible moves in the sky, causing bursts of cheers from the watching little wizards.

"He's still playing Quidditch..." Dumbledore rubbed his forehead tiredly: "How could this happen? What went wrong?"

Return to the principal's office.

Dumbledore discussed with the portraits of the headmaster for a long time, and then discussed with Snape for a long time.

When Snape walked out of the office, the expression on his face was as if it were painted with ink, and it was frighteningly dark.

An invisible condensed atmosphere spread from the principal's office to Hogwarts. The students didn't feel anything, but experienced teachers and professors noticed something was wrong.

Among them, Professor Sinistra is the most important.

She began to observe the stars every night and use divination to spy on her destiny.

But she desperately found that a shadow shrouded her fate, which was completely invisible to her level.

She didn't know what was going on, but her experience in traveling to various countries reminded her that just as a storm was about to come, Haiyan would get information.

Sinistra closed his eyes in vain.

She knew without looking in the mirror that her eyes must be bloodshot.

It is precisely because she is too cautious that she is so worried. She never liked to put herself in dangerous situations. Just like when he refused to take up the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"I can't see through...I can't see through..."

"Do you want to ask Professor Trelawney to verify it? With her divination skills, she should be able to get some clues."

Sinista was thinking quickly, and just as she thought of Trelawney, a hint of joy flashed across her face, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Trelawney was so traumatized by a magical accident that she went crazy. In this case, her inspiration must have been underestimated. Even if her divination ability is superb, without the support of keen inspiration, any divination is useless. Castles in the air..."

Who else, who else?

Faces of familiar people flashed through Sinistra's mind, the biggest of which was Dumbledore.

Others don't know, but she knows it very well. This world-famous white wizard is not only strong in spells, alchemy, and transformation. He also had amazing attainments in astronomy and divination.

He is undoubtedly the greatest White Wizard of recent centuries.

Although she didn't know how strong Dumbledore was at divination, Sinistra's intuition told her that Dumbledore must have discovered something.

"Should I ask Dumbledore to verify it?" she thought, her face becoming cloudy and clear at times.

"The way he does things, he won't tell me."

Suddenly, Sinista had an idea and remembered a young face...