[HP] Xiaobai of the Dark Lord

Chapter 43: A Born King...

Since Voldemort appeared at Hogwarts, he immediately became the focus of the whole school.His noble and elegant demeanor and indifferent and majestic demeanor immediately made him stand out from the crowd. Even though he had tried his best to restrain his original aura, the nobility deeply engraved in his bones could never be erased.

Voldemort's every move inadvertently exudes a kind of nobility, not to mention other students, even the professors of various subjects feel the pressure doubled in front of him, and they always deliberately avoid his dark and deep eyes during lectures. Eyes that seem to see through everything.

In the whole of Hogwarts, apart from Dumbledore, who is as cunning as a fox, and Mr. Ruiling who only has lover in his eyes, only Xiaobai can get along with Voldemort casually without the slightest fear.Even Draco and Harry, who share the dormitory with them, use honorifics unconsciously when speaking to Voldemort.

"Viddy? Are you not going to class today?" Xiaobai asked Voldemort who was lying next to him in a daze while lying on the bed.

"I won't go! Anyway, I already know what those professors said!" Voldemort said indifferently, and when he looked at Xiaobai, his eyes were so gentle that water could drip. "You too, you are not allowed to do experiments all night without sleep!".

"Yeah..." Xiaobai agreed indiscriminately, but turned over naturally, and then got into Voldemort's arms, found a comfortable position, and then fell asleep sweetly.

"Hehe..." Voldemort chuckled lightly, covered Xiaobai with the quilt, leaned half on the head of the bed, and took out the books he had borrowed from the library to read.

Although Voldemort's current magical power and mental power are much stronger than when he was 11 years old, they are still far behind when he was the most powerful, but his understanding of the principles of magic is very thorough now. Ability is unmatched by few people.

Voldemort was not worried about his magic growth rate and the incompleteness of his soul.As long as he took those soul pieces back or let Dumbledore's people destroy it, he didn't think about taking the risk to get the other soul pieces hidden in Slytherin.

"Master Bai!" Draco tapped lightly on the magic screen that Voldemort made to divide the room, and called softly.

Voldemort carefully pulled Xiaobai out of his arms, and at the same time stuffed him with a huge, soft pillow, and then walked out gently.As soon as he came out of it, Voldemort's aura immediately changed, and a faint coercion emanated from him.He glanced at Draco coldly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Master Bai, Principal Dumbledore invites you to his office!"

Voldemort's eyes just passed Draco's body, and Draco felt that he was about to lose his breath.He had discussed this issue with Harry many times. He didn't know how Xiaobai usually got along with Voldemort. How could Xiaobai stand facing this kingly man every day.

Although Voldemort and Xiaobai share a dormitory with Draco and the others nominally, the second day after Voldemort moved in, the place was divided into two bedrooms by his magic. He never came out, and Lord Voldemort borrowed a lot of books from the library to read in the bedroom except for the occasional class.

If it wasn't for Snape and Rui Lingjun repeatedly reassuring Draco and them that Xiaobai often borrowed his laboratory and was in good health, Draco even wondered if his dear brother had been tortured to death by Voldemort .

'He finally left, now I can go and see how Xiaobai is doing! ' thought Draco, hoping that Voldemort would leave soon.

"Xiaobai is sleeping, don't go in and disturb him! The house elf will deliver the meal on time!"

Voldemort's words completely broke Draco's previous calculation.

"But...but..." Draco stammered for a long time, but finally said nothing.

"Let's go! Don't forget, I'm an exchange student from the East, and I'm very unfamiliar with the way in Hogwarts!" Voldemort warned.

"Okay!" Draco led the way in front, but he kept slandering in his heart: "You still need me to lead the way! You don't know how many times you know this Hogwarts than I do, I'm afraid even the professors are very familiar with Hogwarts Gewartz doesn't know as well as you..."

Voldemort looked at Draco deflated, and was in a very good mood, but he didn't show it at all on his face. Outsiders saw him still with a cold and alienated look.

When Draco and Voldemort came out, they were catching up with all the students in the school. The originally not too wide corridor seemed narrower, but when they saw Voldemort, everyone dodged to both sides tacitly to make room for him. A wide passage.

Draco was no stranger to this.Not only the students of Slytherin, but also the students of Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw were impressed by Voldemort's profound knowledge, elegant temperament and powerful strength. He was also full of awe.

I always think of the arrogant Peeves who played tricks on countless students. Because he offended Lord Voldemort, he used the Imprisonment Curse and hung on the roof outside Hogwarts for a whole week in the wind and rain. In the end, it was Slater. Lin's ghost blood man Barrow came forward to intercede, and Voldemort let Peeves go.The fiery little lions looked at Voldemort with a touch of admiration from then on.

"Cockroach Ball!"

After Voldemort shouted the command, he successfully entered Dumbledore's dean's office.At this time, Voldemort is neither the boy who tried his best to express himself decades ago, nor the dark lord who wanted to live forever. At this moment, after experiencing all kinds of hardships and resurrection, he has already transformed into As a restrained and steady hunter, he also guessed a thing or two about Dumbledore's invitation, but he didn't show anything on his face.

'snort!Dumbledore, it's time for our old accounts to be settled slowly! The corners of Voldemort's mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold smile without any warmth.

Entering the office, Voldemort found that besides Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Snape and Lord Rui Ling were also in the office.And beside Professor McGonagall stood a slightly fat little boy, he was the new savior packaged by Dumbledore - Neville Longbottom.

"Good afternoon, principal! Good afternoon, professors! Hello, Mr. Longbottom!" Voldemort greeted several people in the room very politely, without the slightest restraint, but he immediately became a shocking person even if he stood there casually. An existence that cannot be ignored.

With the appearance of Voldemort, the air in the room suddenly became tense.

"Bai, hello!" Dumbledore greeted Voldemort cordially, but his eyes hidden behind the thick lenses were full of calculations.

"Son, haven't you had lunch yet? How about some cake and drinks first?"

"Thank you headmaster! I'm not hungry yet! I don't know why the headmaster came to me suddenly?" Voldemort asked politely.

"It's nothing, it's just that Professor McGonagall has some opinions about you..." Dumbledore smiled and threw the question to his favorite student.

"Then I don't know what's going on with Professor McGonagall?" Voldemort asked coldly, his voice flat and without any ups and downs.

"What's the matter?" Professor McGonagall looked at Voldemort with anger in his eyes, and he raised his voice involuntarily: "How many transfiguration classes have you missed? Since you came to Hogwarts to study, You must abide by the school rules here! Moreover, I asked other students to inform you, but you ignored it. I think students like you should be expelled immediately!"

Voldemort listened to her politely, then looked at the two professors in his own college, and saw Snape's habitual frown, while Mr. Rui Ling smiled at him gently, obviously also to Professor McGonagall I don't care about the words.

"Professor McGonagall!" Voldemort stared at her with icy cold eyes, and said sternly: "I remember that in the Hogwarts school rules, there is no such thing as a non-stop class! As long as you can pass the final exam every year , so what if you don't go to class!"

"Uh... you!"

Professor McGonagall really didn't expect how arrogant Voldemort was in front of the headmaster.But as Voldemort said, he did not violate any school rules.

"If it's just Transfiguration, you can say you're good at it, but since you entered Hogwarts, you've hardly taken any other courses except Potions. Do you know all of them? If you know it , then why come here to study!" Neville Longbottom finally couldn't bear it anymore, and interjected from the side.

"This is my own business, and it has nothing to do with you, Longbottom! Besides, how do you know that I haven't studied? I just don't like such a chaotic classroom environment. In private, I often ask the professors about my studies. question."

Voldemort squinted his eyes and looked at him, already very impatient in his heart. If it wasn't because Xiaobai wanted to stay here to study, he would have left here long ago.Thinking that it was already noon now, and he didn't know if Xiaobai would get up to eat, Voldemort became even more anxious, wanting to solve the matter in front of him immediately.

"Principal, did you call me here today just for this matter? If there are no other questions, then I have to go back first!"

"Bai, you don't need to be so anxious! I have a little understanding of your affairs. Although your behavior did not violate the school rules, as the principal, I still hope that you can learn to respect your professors. Even if you have already learned, you should Listen carefully to every class, there is a difference between a professor's explanation and self-study! Listen to it more and you will find the beauty of it." Dumbledore said, but his eyes were fixed on Voldemort.

If it weren't for the fact that Snape and Mr. Ruiling were here, he probably would have used Legilimency on Voldemort long ago.

Voldemort said nothing, but turned his eyes to Snape.

"Boy, since the headmaster has made demands on you, you should skip a few classes in the future!" Mr. Ruiling said for Snape.

"Okay! I will!" Voldemort nodded gracefully.

From the beginning to the end, there was no emotion on his face, not even a wave in his eyes, which made Dumbledore's guard against him even more serious, but Voldemort didn't care about it at all.

"By the way, I heard that White Malfoy has recently asked for leave due to illness. I wonder if he is better now? Why didn't you send him to see Madam Pomfrey?" Dumbledore said , a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, I heard that White was congenitally deficient, and the medicine he took was specially made by the Malfoy family! Draco and Harry both said that he just needed more rest! I think you should ask Mr. White's two brothers about the specific situation. ’” Voldemort deftly avoided the question.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do! Bai, you can go back first!"

"Goodbye, Headmaster, Goodbye, Professor!" Voldemort turned and walked out. No one noticed that the blood-red pupils under his black invisible eyes had become abnormally bright at this moment.

'It seems that some things must be done as soon as possible!Never let Dumbledore hurt Xiaobai! 'After Voldemort made up his mind, he started to build his own power again.

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