Hogwarts: I'm the only one who cultivates immortality

"Ah~ It's a beautiful new day!"

In the early morning, Ye Feng opened the window and breathed in the cool air. He watched the purple light flashing in the sun's eyes, which was just revealed, and the purple energy invisible to the naked eye was attracted.

"Ding~ Congratulations to the host for successfully checking in by taking the purple energy every day and receiving the reward: a wisp of fairy energy."

"Every ~"

After taking the purple energy, Ye Feng exhaled a long breath and then burped.

"Done, it's time to wake up my dear classmates." In a low voice, Ye Feng took out a trumpet and walked out with a brisk pace, his hands behind his back.

"Dong dong dong..."

"It's early in the morning and it's still dark, who is there?"

There was a knock on the door, and the student inside was woken up. Sleepy-eyed, he reluctantly got up and looked at the door to ask.

"At your age, the sun is shining on your butts, how can you sleep? Get up and run!"

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"Ye Feng! There's something wrong with you not sleeping so early in the morning!"

Ye Feng: (?*?*?)

Listening to the energetic voice inside, Ye Feng left with his hands behind his back in satisfaction, leaving only the energetic and energetic voice behind him.

"Hey, dire wolves are carrying wolves... I made a mistake. Wild waves are an attitude. Wild wolves are ups and downs. Wild waves are wild waves..."

"Who is singing outside so early in the morning? You don't want to sleep but you have to sleep outside!"

"Why are you sleeping? Get up and get high quickly. If you don't get high for a few more days while you are still young, you won't be able to get high anymore when you get old!"

"I'm so happy for your sister!..."

Ye Feng didn't hear the next words because he had already gone to the next dormitory, and today, Ye Feng's voice echoed through the entire Hogwarts with a loudspeaker.

Of course, although he had good intentions and was afraid that these students would be late, so he went to wake them up, but not everyone appreciated it, so it was natural that Ye Feng was not there during breakfast today.

Because of Ye Feng's trouble, no one noticed that Malfoy's father Lucius was not present in the morning, not even his son Malfoy.

At this moment, Lucius, who had used n magic and n talismans to completely seal the door, looked at the mass of 'black energy' in front of him and fell into deep entanglement.

Can you imagine what it feels like when you wake up beautifully and open your eyes in the morning to see a person without a nose looking at you intently?

Lucius experienced it this morning. It was a feeling that... his soul was scared to fly out, and his whole body felt instantly cold.

After the fright, there was panic, extremely frightened, because Lucius was not that loyal to Voldemort. He had quite a lot of selfish motives, and once Voldemort found out about his selfish motives, then according to Voldemort's character, their family would definitely die.

But after being frightened, Lucius soon discovered another thing, that is... the Voldemort in front of him was not flesh and blood, he was just in a state of black mist, but his face was relatively solid so he could see clearly. That’s all.

Upon discovering this, Lucius suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

He was not even sure of defeating the resurrected Voldemort, let alone killing him. But if it was Voldemort who was not fully resurrected and was only in the state of a Horcrux, then he wouldn't be able to try what is called 'devouring the Lord'.

Just when Lucius was anxiously deciding whether to give it a try, he discovered another thing.

Although this Voldemort looked at him steadily, his eyes were a little dull, as if...as if...stupid.

"Wait, I'm stupid..."

Thinking of this, Lucius's mind was racing with thoughts, and thoughts of 'rebelliousness' emerged from his mind one after another, which made his eyes shine brighter and brighter.

"If I can control Voldemort's Horcrux before it is resurrected, doesn't that mean that I will become Voldemort's master in the future?"

"Wait, no, although this one is also Voldemort, the other Voldemort's strength increased dramatically after getting the mysterious book. Now he has power beyond before before he is truly resurrected. If he is resurrected, he will definitely be stronger."

"This Voldemort seems to be far less powerful than that one, and he is also stupid. Even if I resurrect him and successfully control him, he will definitely not be as strong as the other one. And once another Voldemort knows that I control this Voldemort..."

Thinking of this, Lucius couldn't help but shudder violently.

"No, that guy is too scary. Just me and a resurrected ordinary Voldemort have no chance of winning, unless we add Ye Feng's things."

While muttering, Lucius saw something floating next to Voldemort II.

"these are…"

The moment he saw those things, Lucius's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he thought about what these things might be, his breathing suddenly became heavier.

"If it's true... that's great!" While muttering to himself, Lucius stretched out his trembling hands to grab the thin book with no words on the cover.

"Guru~"

A minute later, Lucius tremblingly took the thin "book" with only about ten pages into his arms and put it close to his body. After patting it gently to confirm that there was nothing wrong, he looked at the others. s things.

It was also at this time that Lucius saw the porcelain bottle slightly far away from Voldemort.

"Porcelain bottle, this can't be..." Thinking of some possibility, Lucius couldn't help but swallowed hard.

In order to understand Ye Feng, Lucius also read a lot of Chinese martial arts novels. Now that he has the secret book and a porcelain bottle next to him, he can already begin to imagine what will happen next.

"Am I the protagonist?"

With this thought, Lucius grabbed the porcelain bottle and quickly opened it, but he was disappointed the next second, because the porcelain bottle was not the precious elixir he imagined, but most of the blood in the porcelain bottle.

"No, it can be put in a porcelain bottle and placed next to the book. This is definitely not ordinary blood. It might... be the blood of some kind of mythical beast."

"That's it, how to use this? Drink it, or apply it on the body? Or... cut a wound and inject it into the body?"

Looking at the half cup of blood in front of him, he fell into some kind of reverie world and began to have various fantasies, but the fact was that this was just an ordinary bottle of blood.

Of course, although it is just an ordinary bottle of blood, it is not ordinary to some people, because it is something that someone must use if they want to be resurrected.

Therefore, Lucius was not entirely wrong. This thing was indeed precious, but this preciousness was only for a specific person, not everyone.

But soon Lucius no longer had to think about it, because just when he was thinking about how to use it, and even thinking about getting some to try, the originally stupid Voldemort II suddenly moved.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the porcelain bottle originally held by Lucius disappeared. When Lucius came back to his senses, he discovered that he valued it very much. Most of the blood in the porcelain bottle had been taken by Voldemort II. Even the bottle was swallowed.

At this moment, the bottle of blood that had been opened was releasing wisps of red blood energy, which was absorbed by Voldemort II. After absorbing the blood energy, Voldemort II's soul slowly became more solid.

"How...how could this happen? Could it be...aren't these things prepared for me?" While muttering, Lucius saw the small bag on the ground.

The moment he saw the small bag, Lucius showed a look of surprise.

"So, is this your plan?"

"Since it's your plan, even if you become a pawn, it doesn't mean you can't give it a try..."