Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

Little Barty had a fanatical expression on his face, as if he had seen a cultist of an evil god.

If most of the purebloods who first followed Voldemort were doing it for themselves, that is, for the benefit of purebloods, Barty Jr. was completely different from that. It didn't matter to him whether he was pure blood or not. What he valued was Voldemort's very similar experiences to his, as well as his strong personality!

Yes, Voldemort also has a very charismatic personality, at least in the past.

For Voldemort's cause, he would not hesitate to sacrifice his life!

Of course, for a talent like Barty Jr., Voldemort would be reluctant to treat him as a consumable unless it was absolutely necessary.

A useful tool should be kept for a long time.

"Of course I won't use your body, Barty." Voldemort said hoarsely, "You still have to work with me to restore our previous glory. I always need someone to accompany me on the way forward!"

Of course Voldemort doesn't really care about anyone's life, he only cares about his own life.

But for people like Barty who are loyal to him, he always has to show kindness and kindness to make them feel that he is special to them. Only in this way will some people follow him wholeheartedly, and even go to pieces for him!

It was as if he had confided in Barty Jr. about his past. Did he really feel that Barty Jr. had the same problem as him, so he couldn't help himself?

No!

But he understands that for people like Little Barty, the more he finds the point of empathy with him, the more he can make the other person become his servant wholeheartedly.

"I'm so happy to have you by my side in this situation, little Barty." Voldemort's joy was real.

Little Barty is different from Pettigrew. He is a capable man. His magical talent is very strong. He just graduated more than ten years ago, and he is already as capable as a battle-hardened Death Eater like Bella. Ability, even if he has not improved much over the years, he is still a very capable assistant.

Not to mention——

"I will teach you a few tricks, Barty." Voldemort said proudly, "Then we will be resurrected. Of course, now that you are back with me, this matter is foolproof!

"But we should let those traitors know the fate of betrayers!"

"Of course, my great sir!" Little Barty said enthusiastically, "We should prepare a grand stage to welcome your new life! Let them know that you are still alive!"

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"Snapped!!!"

The air was like an exploding soap bubble.

Cyrus takes Newt and Tina with him and appears on a dirty ship.

The moment he landed, Cyrus had already cast the Disillusionment Curse, hiding the figures of all three people. The sound of the Apparition was also drowned by the waves of the sea.

Newt and Tina both felt a little queasy.

On the one hand, they are older and their physical fitness is not as good as before. On the other hand, Cyrus also performed multiple apparations at once. After several twists and turns, his feet did not even touch the ground during the process, and his body has not yet returned to human form. It was pulled apart again and rolled into the crack again.

Tina even suspected that her intestines were knotted.

She and Newt retched while holding on to the mast, and Cyrus casually set up a magic barrier to prevent them from being discovered.

But in the final analysis, at this stage, even if they are discovered, it doesn't matter. They are just a few poachers. Is it possible that they can fight back?

"Ugh—" Newt smoothed his chest, finally alleviating the discomfort, and then looked around. There was only a wizard guarding the deck. A ship like this could sail the sea by itself without sailors.

"It's best to collect evidence of their crimes first and then send them to Azkaban," Newt said.

Cyrus was fine with Newt's desire to send these people to Azkaban. Although poachers were hateful, they were not as unjust as some dark wizards.

But obtaining evidence is a bit too troublesome.

Cyrus directly locked the space of the ship's hull to prevent the disembodiment, and then raised his wand and pointed it at the ship's hull——

"boom!!!"

The wooden door that had been protected by magic was instantly blown to pieces!

The entire building above the deck of the ship was flattened by Cyrus in an instant!

The wizard who was watching the wind was also affected by the aftermath and fell from the observation tower into the sea.

Cyrus walked towards the stairs leading to the cabin without looking away. The poacher and the dark wizard inside naturally heard the noise and rushed up with their wands.

"Boy, are you an Auror?" the buyer's wizard asked, but the poacher said nothing and immediately cast a spell at him!

"Split into pieces!"

The blade cuts across like a crescent moon!

Cyrus didn't even look at it and casually threw the spell away.

Then he waved his hand and whipped out an invisible whip, hitting the opponent's body!

At this moment, another wizard also reacted and hurriedly wanted to raise his wand, but when he touched his waist, he realized that his wand had disappeared without knowing it.

When he looked up, he saw a little brown thing happily picking his teeth with his wand.

It's the Niffler that Newt released earlier.

Poachers not only have to deal with ferocious magical animals, but they also have to deal with Aurors and dark wizards from various countries. The manpower and strength are actually not bad. In this moment, seven or eight wizards have emerged from the ground, but Because the passage was too narrow, they followed behind and did not dare to cast many spells to avoid hurting their companions in front.

But Cyrus had no such concerns.

He pointed his wand and pushed out the transparent barrier, knocking all these people away at once!

The wizard at the front of the row fell backwards, and all those behind him tumbled down like snowballs.

Cyrus kept restraining his strength. He didn't know how big the cabin was, so as not to use too much force and injure the magical animal.

Newt and Tina looked at each other. This was the easiest time they had hunted down poachers in so many years. Those ferocious poachers sometimes even dared to attack the fire dragon, but in Cyrus's hands, they were like a rabble.

"Transform quickly."

Cyrus conjured ropes, tied them all up, and walked deeper into the cabin.

Sure enough, a traceless stretching spell had been cast inside. The space inside was almost as big as a playground. The smell was very unpleasant, mixed with animal feces and body odor, as well as the stench of blood. Cyrus suddenly smelled it and felt that The smell went straight to his brain and gave him a hard punch on the back of his head!

"Daylight flashes!"

He first cast a spell on himself to block the stench, and then threw out a huge ball of light. The light suddenly ignited the cabin.

Rows of rusty steel cages were placed close together, filled with scarred magical animals. Many of them seemed to be dead, especially a dragon that was not very old, with its throat cut open and wounds. There is a tube inserted everywhere, causing the dragon's blood to flow out all the time.