HP in the name of Slytherin

Catherine knew that Voldemort was deliberately irritating her. He didn't know what means he used, maybe he had recovered all his memories, maybe only part of them.

Maybe even now he is still testing, just guessing what Apep descendants like Haierbo might do if they are too hungry based on the characteristics.

She had to calm down. Voldemort and the others were delaying her just now, but now she needed to delay Voldemort because she still had the last trump card of guarding the dementors.

There were originally six guarding dementors, but she told everyone except Dumbledore that only one would be left and the rest would be fed to Halpo.

It took the International Federation of Wizards hundreds of years to "subdue" such a dangerous creature. It was reasonable for her to keep one of them under control by herself.

Such a precious and only one was lent to the old president in exchange for him to perform this scene with them. From the perspective of value, this transaction is also reasonable.

Catherine thought a lot in these two seconds of silence. After all, Voldemort was different from before, and he didn't give Catherine a chance to think more.

"My Miss Ancestor, what other trump cards do you probably have?" He said to Catherine through Shafik, "Let me guess, is it that special Dementor? How many more do you have left?"

"It seems that your memory has been restored?" Catherine asked.

When Voldemort's memory was deleted, what followed was his attempt to split Catherine's soul. As a result, he was almost killed by Catherine and Salazar. Now, a very small part of their souls are connected. This should be a great shame for Voldemort. , a day of fear.

and many more……

Their souls connect.

Haierbo felt the breath of the curtain...

"It seems you have thought of it~" Shafiq spread his hands, "What do you want to choose? Come here to stop me from destroying the curtain, or wait for me to lock your little pet in the curtain and make you lose your magic power?"

He smiled evilly and pointed out: "You have to be careful, if you make me unhappy, these people will be buried with you. They are the mainstay of the British magic world~Miss Savior of the magic world~"

Voldemort had already investigated Catherine's background through her previous performance in debates and clues from thousands of years ago.

He moved the curtains to isolate Haierbo, so that Haierbo could not come out on his own, and would collapse in the curtain and cause harm to any random world, and Catherine, who lost Haierbo, would become the squib again.

The savior of the magical world thousands of years ago, the price was to turn from a genius wizard to a squib.

Catherine sat down slowly, as if she was being held by Voldemort. She was still stubborn and asked with a sneer: "Even so, can you still kill me?"

"I'm so stupid, really~ I am a modern wizard, but I always want to compete with you in ancient magic. Then I must not be able to compete with you, an old man~ Look at my current works, isn't it great? From the Slytherin family Rongguang, you still have to look at me.”

Catherine only felt that one eye was very blurry, probably because the remaining soul of Salazar was also struggling desperately.

But after all, he is just a soul that traveled through time a thousand years ago. If he struggles too much, it will damage him.

Catherine silently comforted Salazar in her heart, maybe this was indeed helpful, and her eyes quickly regained clarity.

She was stalling for time, and obviously Voldemort was too. He was not just telling Catherine so much to show off, and Catherine was not completely unprepared.

She arranged her long hair slowly and said in a nonchalant tone, "If your work is to use others to threaten me to achieve a goal that you can't even kill me, then it really can't be considered an excellent homework. , Tom Riddle.”

"Do you think I will act like an idiot and tell you all my plans in exchange for your surprised expression?" Shafiq sneered, "And Albus, don't you feel that the more you struggle, the more I Does it extract more magic power? Or are you both really threatened by me?"

He chuckled, then suddenly turned cold, "It seems you are still not honest. In this case, let's start with..."

Shafik raised his hand and pointed casually, pointing to the seat of business representatives, where several young wizards were sitting. Catherine had seen their photos in the Daily Prophet before.

Their lips moved in response to Shafiq's movements, apparently intending to recite a spell.

"Avada..."

He cast the death curse against his temples, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't die quickly enough.

Catherine couldn't wait any longer and stood up quickly: "Magic is forbidden——"

"You think..." Shafiq's ridicule stuck in his throat, because he discovered that this magic actually worked.

The expressions of everyone who had been stunned just now became clear in a second, and it seemed that they still retained the memory of the time they were controlled after being cleared of control.

They clearly remembered that they raised their wands, and their lives were in the hands of "Voldemort" behind Shafiq. He used it to threaten Catherine, and if he didn't, he might kill himself Avada!

"Voldemort!"

"Shafiq! How dare you!"

With Catherine's spell, their magic was also cleared. In theory, everyone in the entire Inquisition should have lost their magic.

But Shafiq didn't seem to be affected. He looked up and nodded clearly: "It turns out that the guarding dementors still have this role. As expected of Her Highness Catherine, it is really enviable. In your era."

Voldemort controlled Halpo, and used special magic to restrain Salazar in Catherine's body. At this time, Catherine's "magic" should be close to being incompetent - unless she forced the use of magic regardless of Halpo's life and death.

But Catherine now has more than just Halbo who can provide magic power. As her natural companions, these guard dementors can also serve as her right and left hands. They can achieve the desired results for her with just a thought without the need for words.

The "Magic Forbidden" that Catherine used just now is not an ancient magic at all, but the innate skill of the guarding dementor!

Shafiq's subconscious murmur also made Catherine seem to have found some clues to Voldemort's actions.

"You want to enter the veil and travel through time and space like me?"

Shafiq's dark eyes seemed to flicker for a moment, but he said firmly: "Not everyone is as lucky as you to be able to travel through thousands of years, my ancestor."

Before Catherine could speak, those officials from the Ministry of Magic, who had either just been controlled or had been controlled for a long time, started shouting on the stage.

"Why are you talking so much?"

"catch him!"

"Get Shafiq!"

"Miss Slytherin, please!"

They shouted happily, but no one dared to go down and catch Shafiq himself.

Catherine knew that these people were unreliable, so she would have been smarter to realize that something was wrong, and they would have been better off together so as not to be affected or drag her down.

Fortunately, she has more reliable teammates.

Please, Sirius...