Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

The Irish Sea, the cliff cave, the location of the fourth Horcrux.

The cave is extremely deep, and because it is in the middle of a cliff, it is difficult for ordinary people to get close to it.

Ordinary Muggles can only use a large number of tools to stabilize their bodies, while only wizards can easily enter it with magic brooms or charms.

Of course, as the secret place where Voldemort's Horcrux was hidden, there were all kinds of traps inside.

The Muggles might have turned into corpses before they even got close, and ordinary wizards might not be much better off.

At this moment, inside the cliff cave, the originally dark cave was extremely bright.

Crystal light balls that look like night pearls are embedded in the cave, emitting bright yet soft light.

In the heart of the most spacious cave, a large number of Death Eaters in black robes stood together.

The two figures on the high platform in the front were commenting with enthusiastic expressions.

One, like a young man, handsome, but full of elegance. The mysterious atmosphere makes people yearn for and become obsessed with it.

The other one had a pale and ferocious face, exuding the aura of darkness and killing, which made people shudder.

When the two stood together, their originally conflicting temperaments seemed to merge unexpectedly.

In other words, these are two aspects of the same person.

They are the Dark Lord Lord Voldemort, His Majesty Tom Riddle.

"You may be a little confused after being summoned here."

The calm tone came out of Tom Riddle's mouth, and all the Death Eaters sounded attentive.

"Many of you are from pure-blood families, so you should have received the news."

"The goblins have shown signs of rebellion. You should have discovered something when you went to Gringotts to get a large amount of property."

When Tom Riddle finished speaking, the Death Eater's heart suddenly sank.

Those from pure-blood families looked at each other with pale faces.

They have a close relationship with the Ministry of Magic, and they received news of Kamathaj's seizure of the treasury as soon as it happened.

I still didn't believe it at first, but when I actually withdrew from the family treasury, I was delayed by various reviews, or it would be more appropriate to call it obstruction.

I felt increasingly uneasy inside.

Especially when they heard rumors that the wizard's wealth was used by Gringotts to support the American goblins in resisting the invasion of the saints.

Suddenly I was a little dumbfounded.

With their pure-blood family's very complicated and disconnected blood connections, they knew what was happening in the United States long ago.

There was some gloating at first, after all, Grindelwald was causing trouble in the United States again.

It won't affect them.

After all, now that Britain has Dumbledore, Lockhart, and two Dark Lord masters, it is impossible for Grindelwald to directly fight against the four.

That is no different from seeking death.

So, they just watched the show and listened to the joke.

After all, things in our country are more complicated than those in the United States, especially when our master has just been resurrected and two more have appeared.

To be honest, they were all caught off guard.

But fortunately now, the two sides have joined forces and finally did not fall into the desperate situation of having to choose 1 from 2.

With the master's character, no matter how many masters he has, if he treats a traitor, there will be only one outcome - death!

Especially since these two masters can control the Death Eater marks on their arms, the uneasy feeling as if their backs were pressed against the tip of a knife is simply so refreshing.

"Now I want to ask everyone, are you sure how much property you have in Gringotts?"

Tom ignored what everyone thought and continued to speak unhurriedly: "Especially with the appearance of counterfeit coins."

When they heard the word counterfeit money, all the pure-blood wizards had bitter expressions on their faces.

Some dark wizards had looks of disbelief on their faces.

They are not as well-informed as pure-blood wizards. The most they know is about the theft of Gringotts treasures.

For them, they live a life of licking blood, so they will not put precious treasures in Gringotts.

The main show is gold galleons, so it’s just a show.

but now.

What’s more, even the Golden Galleons have problems.

Should wizards be allowed to live this day?

Suddenly, the dark wizards who were still watching the show were filled with anger. They wished they could catch the goblins and cut them into pieces.

How dare you covet their money and seek death!

At this moment, Voldemort looked at Tom indifferently, feeling a little impatient in his heart, but he was restrained.

The two selves belong to different age groups and behave in different ways.

The other party prefers to go to school and serve as the chairman when he was young.

Likes to talk about interests, stir up emotions, and create confrontation.

And I have seen through it all these years.

Fear is the best way. As long as you always win, let them feel the benefits of being with you.

They are always the most loyal subordinates.

Simple, crude, but very effective.

Relying on this skill, during his most glorious period, he recruited countless subordinates.

This is the general trend.

Nowadays, if these people can bear to listen to their other self, if he still had the power he had before, he would probably have left long ago.

Thoughts turning, Voldemort continued to stare at the Death Eaters below.

These former subordinates actually have another master.

He had to feel the anger and a little bit of inexplicable wonder in his heart.

The two sides have a good understanding of each other, and many things can be revealed in just a few words without having to talk too much.

Alas, it is another self after all.

It's a pity, it would be better if it were weaker.

When the time comes to swallow it in one gulp, it will be so wonderful.

Dark thoughts emerged in Voldemort's heart, and he glanced indifferently at the Death Eaters below.

The Death Eaters below felt only a chilly air, which went straight from the soles of their feet to the tops of their heads.

Tom on the side seemed to sense something?

Smiling at Voldemort, he took a step back and gave up the home court to the opponent.

Seeing this, Voldemort strode to the front without any courtesy.

Without speaking, he directly radiated all his aura.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and all the wizards held their breath, as if they had suddenly returned to a familiar scene.

The dark wizards were a little excited and looked at their king feverishly.

This is the master they are familiar with.

Darkness, indifference, madness, killing.

This is so addictive, it is simply the perfect product of black magic, no, he is the master of black magic.

Just by looking and feeling it, you know how powerful black magic is.

Voldemort seemed to enjoy the gazes of the wizards very much. After a moment, he raised his wand high.

boom!

Dark green fireworks are continuously sprayed as the wand is waved,

The entire cave was dyed a dark green, and Death Eater marks intertwined with skulls and snakes appeared on the walls.

"Purebloods, wizards."

"Follow me and let those goblins know that the wizard's wealth is their eternal taboo."

"Follow me, I will take you to regain your treasures and gain more wealth."