Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Zhang Xiao stretched out a lot and felt refreshed.

The whole person seemed to have undergone a deep maintenance, and even felt a little lighter.

Ms. Gloves was still reading quietly in the lounge.

Just a pair of long women's gloves floating in the air looks a bit scary.

"How do you feel?" The lady put down her book, and her pleasant voice echoed through the speaker.

Zhang Xiao poses like a small fist stone:

“Better than ever!”

After moving his body, Zhang Xiao suddenly remembered something and said while doing health-preserving fists:

"Madam, before I went to bed last night, I suddenly thought of something."

"uh-huh?"

"Voldemort sent people back to retrieve his trunk, and he never forgot to return to Hogwarts. He tried to return to the school many times before completely falling out."

Zhang Xiao's eyes sparkled, and his thoughts became clearer as he spoke:

“Although everyone thinks that he wants to return to school to promote his theory of pure-blood supremacy and cultivate his followers among students, I always feel that is not the case.

Think about it, at that time Slytherin already had a team of Death Eaters who had been promoting Voldemort's ideas. Those who could be attracted had already been attracted.

What Voldemort did outside was far more cost-effective than recruiting young wizards in schools, so it didn't make sense logically.

Voldemort wasn't completely stupid at that time. "

Ms. Gloves straightened her posture and listened carefully to the little wizard's conclusion.

"So I think Voldemort returned to Hogwarts. Is it because he was looking for something in Hogwarts?

Is this thing even more important than what he is doing outside? "

Ms. Glove's movements suddenly stiffened for a moment, but she quickly adjusted.

Zhang Xiao, who had his back to the lady with gloves, did not see this small detail, but became more and more excited as he talked:

"I even wonder if Voldemort thinks that he can easily achieve his goal as long as he gets this thing.

So what is he looking for?

Is it the power you have been looking for? "

Ms. Gloves was completely silent for a while before sighing and saying:

"Has anyone ever said that your imagination is amazing?"

Zhang Xiao smiled sheepishly, with a slightly shy expression:

"Well. Actually, I also tried to write novels."

Seeing the door of the Room of Requirement slowly closing behind him, Zhang Xiao scratched his head and felt that no matter how old he was, women were really incomprehensible.

The good ones will serve tea as a farewell to the guests.

Walking in the bustling Hogwarts Castle, there are cheerful little wizards everywhere discussing something.

The second place result again sent everyone into a frenzy.

Ranking second in two consecutive events, what could be better than this?

Of course, the first one is also a Hogwarts student!

The little wizards have no doubt that if Hogwarts sends out a third team, they will take the top three!

The results of the Super Goblet of Fire greatly satisfied their psychological expectations and proved that Hogwarts is the best magic school in the world.

They are students from the best magic school in the world.

On the way to the restaurant, there were enthusiastic little wizards everywhere greeting themselves.

"Zhang! We watched your game, it was really exciting."

"Congratulations, you are the pride of Hogwarts!"

"Super awesome Zhang, come on, you must win in the third round!"

These are all normal congratulations, some are more abstract.

"Zhang, can you teach me the magic spell that stimulates potential that the newspaper mentioned? I'll give you Galleons."

"Have you really mastered the forbidden spell?"

"It's said in the newspapers."

Zhang Xiao was a little stunned. He had never been evaluated like this in school, and this was the first time he had been treated like this.

But looking at the twinkling eyes and faces with special smiles on those little wizards, he suddenly figured it out.

If you go beyond half a step, others will be jealous of you, slander you, and slander you.

But if you surpass too much, others will only look up to you and admire you.

He had surpassed them so much, so he only received admiration and praise in the school.

When those newspapers and magazines speculated on what forbidden spells they had used to overdraw their lives in exchange for the powerful power they now have.

Those short-sighted people will suddenly realize, oh - it turns out this is the case.

It turns out that he is similar to us, except that he knows this kind of evil magic.

In turn, they will feel an inexplicable superiority, feeling that they are normal and they have not used evil methods, so they have a future.

Just like what is said in "Under One Person": If you are too bad, they will destroy you, if you are too cowardly, they will step on you, and if you are too good or too strong, they will not trust you, they will suppress you and alienate you.

Only if you are similar to them can they accept you with peace of mind. If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it. If you are above others, it will be wrong.

Another smile formed on Zhang Xiao's lips, and he glanced at the clowns who jumped out with indifferent eyes.

But this is how ordinary people behave.

As a Little Heavenly Master, he is the future heir of the Taoist sect.

The way of the Heavenly Master is to defeat all invincible opponents of the same age. It is the invincible way to push forward in an upright manner!

If you can't dominate your whole life, what kind of heavenly master can you be?

After looking around at those people, most of them were small families close to extreme pure-bloods. Their families either relied on those big families, or were simply vassals.

Those extreme purebloods are smart. They know that they can easily get beaten if they dance well. Now they don’t show up and change their routine?

At this moment, Xiao Ma's voice came from behind, with deep disdain:

"Witt Dunn, Nicholas Feldman, Lukman Best.

I remember you just passed every exam, right?

Even if there is a way to increase strength, obviously wisdom is innate, and Zhang has always been number one. "

Malfoy stood next to Zhang Xiao, frowning his pale golden eyebrows, with a disgusted expression as if he was looking at disgusting maggots:

"In the wizarding world, knowledge is power. How can you idiots with your brains full of shit dare to question Zhang, who is countless times smarter than you?

and--------"

A weird smile appeared on Malfoy's face, and his tone was long:

"If there is such a method, we will dedicate it to a person whose name cannot be named. The price is your poor and weak family."

The faces of the people opposite suddenly turned pale. They looked at Malfoy in horror, their bodies trembling slightly.

Damn it, how did Malfoy come up with such a vicious thing? Can they, the reserve Death Eaters, still not know who the Dark Lord is?

I have heard it from my parents a long time ago. If I really do this, Voldemort will definitely be very happy and show no mercy.

Kill them all!