[Comprehensive British and American] Guide for wizards to eat and wait to die

"What? The curse is about to be lifted and you're telling me this now?"

If it hadn't been for the thought that if it disturbed the people next door, Emma would have slapped the table long ago.

"Then what can I do? I just remind you that there is such a possibility, and I can't be responsible for anything else"

Voldemort leaned back in his chair with an inscrutable expression.

"Aren't you the most feared demon king in the magic world? That's all you can do? You don't want to defeat Principal Dumbledore just like you!" Emma was completely angry, and now she can be regarded as unscrupulous Word.

"Enough!" Voldemort stood up and slammed the table hard, glaring at her, "Don't threaten me with Dumbledore"

"Although I don't know the old principal well enough, I believe that if it were him at this moment, he would never tell me that his space magic can only send away one person! Especially when we are about to find the cursed gold coin pile when!"

Elizabeth and she explained in detail why the pirates collect gold coins.Because they used up this cursed pile of gold coins, they had to retrieve them one by one and return them to where they belonged.And she heard that they were now heading for the cave where the gold coins were hidden, which was obviously the magic field they had been looking for.

And now, on the eve of their discovery of the magic field, Voldemort suddenly told her that, based on the existing magic, he could not take the two of them back together.

After she had been with him several times, he actually wanted to leave her and go back alone, which made her a little angry.

"I don't know why you all regard Dumbledore as a god, but his past is not glorious." Voldemort sneered, "Why? You think he is a kind and gentle old man?"

"It doesn't matter what kind of person the principal is, what matters is his position and attitude. Of course, the reassuring power in him is also very important. Well, it's meaningless to go on, for you before you leave I'm actually very grateful that you can deliberately inform me about this matter, if you have nothing else to do, I will go back first."

"I didn't call you here to tell you I was leaving you"

"Huh?" This was beyond Emma's expectation.

"I'm going to teach you this magic"

"But how can I learn it? I can't even use magic..."

"There is a saying, have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running? Anyway, you can learn, I remember you are a bit talented in this area." Voldemort relaxed, and he sat back on the chair .

"Have you investigated me?" Emma raised her chin with both hands and looked at him sharply.

"Of course, students from legendary families like you who are extremely talented in black arts are rare."

Voldemort's candor on this issue is somewhat surprising.

"So you've been paying attention to me for a long time?"

"You can say so, but I believe we don't have much time left. For you, the earlier you start your study plan, the better your chances of success"

He obviously didn't want to continue this topic anymore, and Emma wisely didn't intend to continue asking.

He was right, time is precious.

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Voldemort is now a little thankful that Dumbledore did not pass his application to be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

To be honest, he had hated Dumbledore for years for this grudge.But thinking about it now, he might still owe him a thank you.

Dumbledore simply protected him from those little mentally retarded people! ! !

No matter from the rumors or from the fact that he sent Death Eaters to investigate, Emma Leon was not considered a dull student, but she was still far from a genius.

Originally, he thought it would not be difficult for a gifted student to learn this time magic in 2 or 3 days, but Emma Leon subverted his understanding of talent.

"What magic power works? I don't understand"

"What is a collection point? I don't understand"

"Really? It turns out that magic can still be played like this?"

These days his life was filled with such questions, and he finally knew the truth behind Emma Lyon's talent.

So she is simply ignoring the theoretical basis by relying on her powerful magic power!

Voldemort was very troubled by this. Although he claimed to be knowledgeable, it did not mean that he was interested in answering every seemingly simple question for her.

It wasn't until Emma Lyon was obsessed with practicing the swing gesture he said that he found the opportunity to run on the deck to take a breath.

He didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he really went to Hogwarts to serve as a church, even Emma Leon couldn't bear it, let alone those little monsters.Maybe there will be a news headline called "Defense Against the Dark Arts professor bombs classroom because students are too incompetent".

Hey, it's not easy for Severus to be a professor for so many years.

"Hey Mr. Revolutionary"

The captain didn't know when he had already stood by his side.

He has never had a good impression of this "unkempt" captain, he always hides as far as he can.

But it's not because his appearance or his appearance under the moonlight scares him, but because his gaze is too thorough, which always makes him feel completely seen through.

It made him very uncomfortable.

It reminded him of Dumbledore.

"En." He responded casually, hoping that the captain would leave in a sensible way.

However, Barbosa is not such an easy person to dismiss. I don't know if he ignored his resistance on purpose or really didn't see it. He continued to chat with him in circles.

"What? Did you quarrel? Hey, woman~"

The captain smiled maliciously and told him he must have misunderstood something.

"We're not..."

"Now it is not"

He tried to explain, but the captain didn't buy it.

"Don't talk about this, Mr. Revolutionary, are you researching some magic?"

The captain's meaningful tone couldn't help but make him a little wary, did the captain already know?

"It's just some personal hobbies. Don't you have research on magic?"

He decided to test the captain's attitude first.

"What are you talking about? I'm also a cursed person. Even if I'm not interested, I have to know something. But I've been curious for a long time. Why did you become what you are now?"

Oh, finally revealed his true purpose.

"To accomplish something great"

He answered half-truths.

"What achievement is worth paying that price for?"

The captain's smile was a bit of a smirk.

"what are you saying?"

"Do I have to say that? Is your soul such an unimportant thing to you?"

How would he know about his split soul?He didn't answer directly, but the captain continued the next sentence on his own.

"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you. I know you can't afford the ransom. But it doesn't matter, as long as you answer my question truthfully, I will take you to your destination"

"For Eternal Life"

Now that the captain has spoken to such an extent, there is no need for him to hide anything.Anyway, no one knows his secret in this strange world.

"Eternal life? You trade your soul for eternal life? That's really interesting."

The way the captain laughed made him think he was a fool, and Voldemort suddenly became angry.

"Any questions?"

"Look at me, I'm immortal, I could be called immortal. Yet I don't feel anything, I'm not satisfied, I'm not happy, I'm not sad"

"I don't need these useless emotions"

Voldemort let out a snort of disdain.But he had to admit that what the captain said was correct, as the number of times he split his soul increased, he could feel himself becoming more and more indifferent.This is not to say that he doesn't have feelings deep inside, but that he can feel less and less.

"Yes, what a weak thing the soul is to us. Mr. Revolutionary, I knew from the first moment I laid eyes on you that we were one. Cruel, cruel, and will do whatever it takes to achieve our ends," the captain took. The little monkey handed over the apple and took a hard bite. His ferocious smile seemed to be biting the prey, "But we are a little different"

"what?"

The captain's eyes moved to the cabin.

"You still have her"

"Didn't I already explain it? It was a coincidence that we appeared at the same time"

It annoyed him that the captain kept grabbing Emma Lyon.

"Whatever you say, I just want to tell you that you will regret it if you continue like this"

regret?The word never existed in his dictionary.

"Thanks for your advice, but I don't think I should"

After that, he casually perfunctory the captain and returned to the cabin. Emma was still practicing hard, and he suddenly felt relieved.

This can be regarded as a child can teach, maybe this is the fun of teaching.

But what the captain said just reminded him.

Why did he tell her all this, even if he used magic to leave alone, it was just his usual style.Why should he help him?

Probably because she saved him once, so he planned to save her once too.After all, the Dark Lord was never in debt.

"Look, look, I've done a good job"

Emma ran up to him excitedly and showed him the results of her practice just now.

He nodded, and she smiled.

She laughed like a child, no, she was a child.He couldn't help but reached out and touched her head again, it was soft, soft, and felt very good, just like how she felt to him, although she was soft, her strength could not be underestimated.

He was glad that they were in the same camp at this time, but he couldn't imagine what would happen when he went back.

Forget it, just think of it all as one long, beautiful vacation.