[Comprehensive British and American] The Dark Lord's Growth History

?10 minutes later, a wizard who was in charge of this matter came and led the three of Dumbledore to the apartment where Ward Gamp temporarily lived.

They Apparated to a building that had been cast with the Muggle Repelling Charm.The exterior of the six-story apartment was painted white, the windows were painted green, and there was a sign hanging on the door: Room [-] of the Temporary Residence of Wizards, which is obviously specially designed for temporary residence of foreign wizards when they come to the United States.The wizard who led the way left immediately after telling Dumbledore their Ward Gamp's room number, obviously not wanting to be involved in a battle with a dangerous dark wizard like the Death Eater.

Dumbledore nodded to Abraxas and the British Ministry of Magic official, and the three of them clutched their wands and walked towards the door of the apartment.

But when entering the door, Malfoy suddenly called out to the other two people: "We can't just rush in like this."

"why?"

"Because Gamp is very good at the Apparition Charm, he will leave the moment we break the door." Malfoy said in a deep voice, staring at the chunky middle-aged wizard: "We need someone to pretend to be an official of the US Ministry of Magic, let Gump open the door. At least let him show up."

Dumbledore's blue eyes followed Abraxas' gaze to the British Ministry of Magic official.Under the realization of the two, the chunky wizard couldn't help but took a step back.

Standing at the door of Room 203, the Ministry of Magic official changed his wand to his other hand, wiped his sweaty palm on his robe, and gripped his wand tightly again.He felt his heart beating fast.

Taking a deep breath, he rang the doorbell vigorously, and soon the wizard heard footsteps coming from far and near in the house, and they stopped in front of the door.A voice sounded dull through the door: "Who?"

The wizard glanced at Dumbledore and Malfoy who were under the Disillusionment Charm, and replied, "I am an official of the United States Ministry of Magic, Mr. Gump, could you please open the door and let me in?" It's from the Ministry of Magic, and it's such a businesslike tone that it plays perfectly.

The people inside seemed to be hesitating, because there was no movement for a few seconds, and the wizard had to reiterate again: "Mr. ?”

"...Didn't all the inspections be completed yesterday?" Gamp was very vigilant, even after hearing what the wizard said, he asked in silence.

"Yes, but there is still a document that has been reviewed by us and needs your signature." The chunky wizard felt that his voice was a bit too sharp, and his vocal cords were dry and astringent as if they were clenched by something. Difficulty making a sound.

I don't know if it will be heard.He thought in a cold sweat.My heart was beating fast out of my throat.

"...Okay." Fortunately, Gamp didn't ask any more questions.He should have dispelled his doubts, twisted the doorknob, and slowly opened the door.

The moment the corner of that face was revealed, the chunky wizard quickly took out his wand and shouted: "Quickly, quickly imprison!"

It's a pity that before he finished reading, his whole body was thrown backward by a terrifying force, and he hit the wall of the corridor directly. It was Ward Gamp!The wand in his hand had already been raised, and the dumpy wizard was thrown out viciously.But then, he himself flew into the house.

The chunky wizard suffered from the sharp pain on his back for a moment, and his vision was dark for a while, and he was unconscious. When he recovered, he felt as if his whole body was paralyzed, which made him yell in fear: "Hurry up, help!" Me! Save me! I'm under the Dark Arts! Dumbledore, Malfoy!"

"You are noisy, sir." Abraxas Malfoy's oily voice rang in the stout wizard's ear.Panting heavily, he felt a wand pressed against his neck, and heat surged down his spine from the skin touching the tip of the wand.This hot current quickly filled the wizard's whole body, greatly reducing the pain.Only then did he realize that his wand had already been released from his hand, and flew to the end of the corridor, which was more than ten meters away from him. From this distance, one could imagine the force of hitting him on the wall just now.

The chunky wizard groaned|groaned and got up from the ground.As he moved, his back still ached.Malfoy, who was treating him, saw that he could move, so he dodged into room 203.The wizard summoned his own wizard and followed closely behind.

The layout of room 203 is very ordinary, similar to a hotel in Diagon Alley. It is also a living room and a bedroom. At most, it has some Muggle facilities, which seems to be very common in the American wizarding world.

Ward Gamp, who had thrown the chunky wizard out just now, fell motionless in the middle of the living room, his wand falling on the door.Dumbledore was pointing his wand at Gamp. Obviously, he was the one who knocked the dark wizard out just now, the moment Gamp knocked the chunky wizard out.

The chunky wizard didn't dare to stand up straight, bent his back, stepped forward and kicked Ward Gamp hard, for the pain he had just endured.In fact, he still wanted to kick Malfoy and Dumbledore - these two people made him "bait", if he hadn't come to ring the doorbell, he wouldn't have been injured!

It's a pity that no matter whether it was Dumbledore pointing his wand at Gump, or Malfoy opening a suitcase with his back turned to him, the chunky wizard didn't dare to poke it.He had to kick Gamp angrily again.

Ward Gump said nothing, just stared at Malfoy who was looking through his suitcase.When the latter turned around and held a bottle of potion in his hand, he showed an expression of anger and hatred, and shouted: "Traitor! You traitor!"

Malfoy turned a blind eye to this colleague who had a good relationship in the past, and took the potion directly to Dumbledore. The potion contained in a beautiful crystal bottle was black, with a faint brown light around the edge, and it was still gurgling when it was shaken. with air bubbles.Malfoy whispered firmly to Dumbledore, "This is it."

The wand was firmly aimed at Gump, who was lying on the ground staring at Malfoy and began to struggle and twist. Dumbledore glanced at the bottle of potion and nodded: "Destroy it." Make sure that nothing may be left to Tom, Facing his clever and cunning student, he really couldn't relax for a moment.

"No!" Ward Gamp's scream was like hugging a banshee to death. The madness on his face made the chubby wizard take a step back in horror. It was the expression he would show when he saw his relatives being killed in front of his eyes. .

Gump's struggle was even more intense, but unfortunately Dumbledore's magic was not something that could be broken free with just force.No matter how much he rolled, or even hit the corner of the table next to him with his body, his hands were firmly attached to his legs and he couldn't move.It seemed that an invisible rope bound him tightly from head to toe.

Malfoy still ignored Gump, who was banging the corner of the table. He transformed a chair next to the table into a copper basin, and threw the crystal bottle into it.He pulled out his magic wand and whispered a spell at the small crystal bottle, and instantly the raging black flames enveloped the crystal bottle.Under the black firelight, his face was expressionless.Like Dumbledore, his hand was very steady, and the tip of his wand never trembled.

"Ahhhh! Traitor! Malfoy!" Gump's voice became more high-pitched and sharp, scratching the eardrums of the three people present.At the same time they all heard Gamp hitting the corner of the table with a higher frequency and greater force.Boom, boom, boom, soon blood flowed from his waist and back, staining his wizard robe red, but Gump didn't notice it, and was still bumping against the corner of the table.

Malfoy couldn't bear it anymore, he quickly turned his wrist, and the direction of the wand changed: "Stunned!"

Gump's body went limp in an instant, and the sound of the impact stopped, only a small piece of blood spread on the floor.

The black flame in the copper basin gradually extinguished, and the chunky wizard saw that when the flame disappeared completely, there was nothing in the copper basin. It was obvious that the crystal bottle and the potion contained in it had been completely burned.

Dumbledore glanced at Malfoy, took back his wand, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Now we just need to transfer Voldemort to another place." He asked Malfoy to take the unconscious Gamp and prepare to go back first. United States Ministry of Magic, consult with the irascible minister.

"Wait, what kind of potion is that?" The chunky wizard hurriedly stopped Dumbledore who was about to Apparate.

The old man's blue eyes were bright and attractive: "It is a precious potion that can break any sealing curse. I want to prepare such a bottle of potion. Even a potion master like Gamp needs at least three months, or Provided that sufficient materials are prepared."

The Humpty Wizard got it.Knowing that the Dark Lord cannot break the magic seal, he completely relaxed, and his voice returned to his normal hoarse voice: "Then let's go."

Seeing that both of them left, Abraxas closed his eyes, restored the copper basin, and whispered to the unconscious Gump, "Sorry." Unfortunately, the voice was too weak, so weak that he couldn't hear it himself.Immediately, he waved his wand, took Gump's hand and led him away.

Tom threw out all the cards in his hand, frowned and looked around regardless of Moriarty's yelling.

Moriarty, who complained that Tom was definitely cheating, noticed his action and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

After looking at it for a long time, he didn't find anything wrong. Tom shook his head blankly: "Nothing." He had a palpitation for a moment just now, just like the morning when he was betrayed by Abu.However, after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out what this bad feeling would be.

Moriarty dismissed his reaction, or thought it was Tom's diversion.So he grabbed Tom's hand persistently, and wanted to "check how he cheated", because his calculations could be wrong! ?