Reborn Evil Wizard

The train puffed out steam and began to move.

Harry and Ron were looking for vacant carriages on the train, because it was a bit late, the first half and most of the middle carriages were already full of students from various colleges, and the front compartment was reserved for prefects It is convenient for them to have a free place to rest after they go out to inquire about students.

As for Ginny Weasley, who had been following Ron just now, she had already been called away by her best friend’s dormitory classmate in the same grade, although before she left, she stole a few more sneaky glances at Potter, who looked heroic. Very handsome profile.

It wasn't until they walked for a while that they saw an empty box, and this was already the end.

"Hey, Harry, Ron! You're a bit late." When passing by a box, a Gryffindor girl with brown curly hair poked her head out, watching them both pursing their lips seriously. Here, it is two friends, Hermione Granger. "Don't come in and sit down? We also have a vacant seat here." She pushed the sliding door of the carriage and gestured.

"No, thank you, Hermione. I think it's better to be looser here." Potter looked at the girls in the same box as her who had been staring at him since he appeared, although his heart was agitated. Surprised, but still showing the most appropriate smile on his face, he waved his hand and refused.

He patted Ron on the shoulder and led the person straight into the last box, and then he found the man inside who seemed to be dozing off with his head drooping on the back of the seat.

This is an adult man who looks to be in his thirties. His face is gentle and handsome, even a little youthful. His gray-brown long hair is well-styled and tied with a silver-gray hairband. , although he was wearing a plain gray robe with almost no decorations, but judging from the dark golden embroidered patterns on the cuffs and the silver gold cup pocket watch hanging outside the pocket, this wizard The living environment is pretty good.

At his feet, there was a huge and somewhat scary black dog squatting. It looked unusually strong and handsome, full of air.If Lin Xi was here, he would definitely not associate the majestic big dog in front of him with the skinny, skinny, and dying dog that was starved half a year ago.

At this time, it seemed to have been raised by the owner beside him. At this time, the black dog was lying there limply just like its owner, shaking its ears and closing its eyes, dozing off.

new professor?

Potter raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up in interest.Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts...

This reminded him of the legend about the position of Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who was cursed by Voldemort—every professor who applied for the job could not sit in this position for a year!

Speaking of which, when he was still Tom Riddle, he still had some feelings for Hogwarts, and he also thought that it might be good to come back after graduation to become a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. Not bad, but later his ambition gradually increased. However, utilitarianism and career are getting more and more important.What's more, at that time, he saw and hated the white wizards of Dumbledore's family, and this kind of thinking faded even more. After graduation, the reason why he submitted his resume for several years in a row hoped that he could be recruited as a professor of defense against the dark arts. This seat was not so much for the fulfillment of a childhood wish, but because it was profitable-if successful, Hogwarts would soon become the training ground for his natural Death Eater reserve.

Obviously, the old bee Dumbledore was not confused at the time, maybe he just wanted to add trouble to him unilaterally and didn't want to make him feel better.Anyway, Dumbledore, who had become the headmaster at that time, exhausted all kinds of methods to completely reject him from the gate of Hogwarts, and never gave him a chance.

If he was Voldemort at the time, he might not be able to bear it anymore and cast a vicious curse on this seat since "since I can't get it, then everyone shouldn't even think about it".

Look, what an effective and lovely curse it is!

When he was a year of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Quirrell, and then Quirrell died, and even the main soul of Voldemort behind his head didn't have a good time, although he finally ran away smoothly.Then there is Lockhart in the second year, oh, this one eventually ran away, after putting a potions professor, opening the Slytherin chamber, releasing the basilisk to kill a Hufflepuff student, and After leaving dozens of students petrified and lying motionless for months, the most successfully disguised former Death Eater of all time happily ran away.

Look at this year, that is, their new professor in the third grade-Professor R.J. Lupine.Potter took his eyes back from the nameplate engraved on the small rattan box on the luggage rack, secretly guessing leisurely, wondering how long this one can last?He smirked maliciously, thinking of the apparently problematic pet mouse he saw from Ginny before, Potter felt that there might still be something exciting to watch this year.

After all...there is still that person who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic and restless...

Thinking of the elegant and beautiful young man who was on the same train with him at this moment, the depths of Potter's dark green pupils were uncontrollably bleeding red, really, he was unwilling to take the initiative to contact him during the whole vacation , There is no self-consciousness as a partner at all.

The former demon king who completely equated the soul contract with the partner contract, and now the savior, Mr. Potter, has been secretly thinking about how to teach the other party he loves so much that he wants to tear it apart with his own hands. An unforgettable lesson.

But anyway, he was in no hurry.

Yes, he, Harry Potter, now has enough time and patience to hunt his beloved prey himself.

When Potter and Ron pushed open the door of the box and walked in, Lupine, who seemed to be asleep, didn't move at all, and still sat there with his head down.The big black dog at his feet suddenly shook its ears, sniffed its wet black nose, and then lazily opened its eyes, as if it wanted to see who was bothering it It's good sleep.

But just after he opened his eyes and raised his head, when he saw the black-haired and green-eyed boy in Gryffindor robes who stepped into the box first, its huge dog eyes widened completely, strong and mighty His body couldn't help straightening up, he grinned his white sharp fangs, and showed a ferocious and terrifying smile at the coming savior.

...Is this a dog? ?

Potter didn't feel anything wrong when the dog was lying down to sleep before, but now he saw the reaction of the big black dog, and he immediately realized it. With such a silly expression on a dog's face, Potter deadpanned to the conclusion that it was indeed an Animagus!

He set his sights on Lupine meaningfully, as if he could already foresee the cursed future of this professor.

What a fun day.Able to foresee two illegal Animagus in a row on the way to Hogwarts.You must know that so far, there are only seven Animagus officially recorded in the Ministry of Magic.Although Potter also understands that in the real wizarding world, this statistic has to be quadrupled, but this does not mean that Animagus has been able to turn into a pet at any time, openly, and roam around Hogwarts unscrupulously. It's running around!

As a former devil classmate who was regarded as a thorn in the side by the former professor of transfiguration Dumbledore when he was a student, his transfiguration class can be imagined to be a bit difficult, so until now, he, Harry Potter, has never successfully treated himself. Has performed such a deep, highly difficult transformation magic.

Maybe no one knows...

Animagus... has always been a pain in Tom Marvolo Riddle's heart.

Potter politely smiled at the big black dog, which was trying to show his kindness to him almost wagging its tail, and then sat with Ron on the seat opposite to one person and one dog.

The journey was uneventful, because there was no Sirius escape and the sudden attack of the Dementors of Azkaban - they had already made a big fuss at Hogwarts in their second year.All in all, this year this group of young wizards were also safely sent to the gate of Hogwarts.

When he got off the train, Lupine remained motionless as if he hadn't woken up. Before leaving, Potter gave him and his black dog one last deep look, then turned around and got off the train without hesitation.

He entered Hogwarts in a carriage pulled by Ye Qi. At this time, the four long tables in the hall were already crowded with buzzing students. The Gryffindor classmates greeted each other, and then sat down in a seat that was not too far away but also too close. He could clearly see the long Slytherin table on the opposite side covered with a silver-green tablecloth, and Lin Xi who was already sitting in the chief seat, drinking a glass of juice with a relaxed and happy expression.

Ah, long time no see, how are you... my dear Xi!

Potter thought he had got what he wanted the most - he forced the most perfect and noble Highness of Slytherin to sign a soul contract with him. From then on, the two would live and die together, and neither could betray the other!

For a time this reassured him that he could calmly go about his business during the holidays.I will no longer easily become obsessed and have an unknown fire in my heart.Although he occasionally felt a nameless sense of emptiness, he thought it was because his soul was hungry—he wanted to eat more and more delicious souls to enrich himself.

But at this moment, he understood that the root of all this was the superior person in the distance.It turns out that what I did was not enough!Not enough!

Seeing that fair and handsome face again after several months, his desire was clamoring unsatisfied.There seemed to be a hole in his heart that was torn open by something, and there was a feeling of emptiness that urgently needed something to fill it. This feeling was not his soul-hungry feeling, but a deeper and further integration.

Well, let's start again, Xi.

A red light flashed in Potter's eyes, and he raised his hand to cover his face lightly, letting out a quick, creepy, distorted laugh.

It belongs to the game between you and me, a game between two people, I offer you and me everything!

This time, I want to get you completely!