Addicted to Pokemon GO [Zhongyingmei]

While Bruce Wayne received a double thank you letter from the same person from two owls, Edney also received a howler from her dad.

Although its content is not so [free and unrestrained], but seeing this roaring letter tearing herself apart in front of Dumbledore and whoever, Edney still feels that this is a shameful play...

And his father used a bunch of gorgeous rhetorical techniques and long sentences, and in the end there were only three meanings he wanted to express.

First, "I heard your wand was broken by a Muggle."

Secondly, "If you didn't study hard before, you will be ashamed now."

Finally, "Your mother and I are still traveling, and I have already asked someone to train your actual combat ability. Be good, study hard."

However, the person her father entrusted was Voldemort...

Edney refuses.

After listening to the contents of the roaring letter, Dumbledore rolled his eyes with a smile: "Hehehehe, it seems that Aldrich is the same as I think. In terms of actual combat, Tom is indeed the best choice. My old bone, It can only teach you some theoretical aspects."

Edney was horrified by his laughter, and buried her head lower.

Voldemort was sitting next to her now, which made Edney fidgety.

She didn't even dare to sneak a glance at him, but she knew he must be smiling at the moment, just like when he used to let her be on stage as a target for demonstration in Defense Against the Dark Arts class It's the same.

She couldn't understand how this man, who could be regarded as her grandfather's generation, had a face that looked younger than her father's, and could always fascinate a group of little girls...

"What do you think? If there is no problem, I will leave this matter to Tom." Seeing that Edney was still in a fugue and had no response for a long time, Dumbledore asked again, "What are you thinking, child?"

Sitting next to Voldemort, Edney, who was super nervous and still thinking wildly, blurted out subconsciously: "I wonder if Professor Voldemort has taken too much Botox, so he looks super young and has a little facial paralysis..."

Dumbledore: "...poof."

The one who is suspected of having Botox on his face: "Hehe."

Hearing Voldemort's sneer, Edney woke up instantly.

When she realized what terrible things she had just said, she wished she could technically faint right now.

"Botox?" Voldemort found it unbelievable to hear such nonsense from her.He obviously didn't intend to let her go, so he turned his head and killed her with a knife, "Do you think I will use that kind of Muggle thing?"

...I didn't expect that he really knew what Botox was.

That was the first thought that came to Edne's mind, but this time she quickly forced herself to hold back the thoughts that started to wander again.

In Voldemort's presence, she seemed to be breathing wrongly. _(:3ゝ∠)_

Now her whole body was exposed to Voldemort's low pressure, her cheeks were flushed, and her head was almost buried in her chest.She could guarantee that if Voldemort said a word at this moment, she would really tremble.

Fortunately, Dumbledore was kind enough to help her out: "Hehehe, Edney was only joking, Tom, you won't be angry with a child just because of this?"

"Child?" Voldemort sneered, "A wizard is considered an adult from the moment he walks out of Hogwarts. Dumbledore, don't tell me you still treat her as a child until now, how long are you going to protect her like this?" ? If only because she hasn't—"

"Tom." Dumbledore interrupted him.

Seeing Edney's puzzled eyes, Voldemort also knew that he should not continue talking.

He then sneered and turned the topic in another direction: "Although no matter how hard you try now, you may not be able to reach even half of your father's excellence. But if you belittle yourself and don't think about making progress because the magic power itself is not high, it is you My own problem. You have wasted seven years at Hogwarts, but Hogwarts only teaches the basics, and the place where a wizard really grows is definitely not just a school. I say this, do you understand? "

During her Hogwarts study career, Edney had to work several times harder to succeed in spells that other wizards could easily complete.She did think of giving up many times because of her poor magic foundation.

But why did Voldemort sound like he had high hopes for her...?

She couldn't understand why he showed such a strange attitude, but she nodded obediently.

and many more.

She... nodded? ? ?

My god, it's okay to change someone, but she refuses to let Voldemort train her in actual combat! !

However it was too late.

Voldemort stuffed Dumbledore's wand repaired with the Elder Wand into her hand, nodded towards Dumbledore, stood up and grabbed her arm with one hand as a defenseless Apparation.

This sudden feeling should not be too sour.

Recovering from a bout of dizziness, Edney wanted to crouch down to vomit, but Voldemort walked straight ahead, holding her arm.

Voldemort's estate appeared before her eyes.

This is the first time she has seen the manor that those little girls are so yearning for up close.It does not have the imaginative style, but gives people a sense of solemnity of ancient buildings.

But no matter what, it can be seen at a glance that this is the place where local tyrants live...

"Sir, I...uh, this," she still trembled subconsciously when talking to him, and it took her a long time to come up with a word, "Well, I want to say, when will this course be? Finish?"

"Until you learn it." Voldemort paused, turned his head to glance at her, and said expressionlessly, "Or until I really don't want to see your face anymore."

"..." Edney shut up knowingly.

How could she be so easily led by a dog.

She wants to live strong...

There was no specific location for the so-called actual combat training, it was almost like when Voldemort saw her, he would just put a spell on her face.

At first she had no chance of struggling at all, but as the first few days rolled, she gradually became aware of the sudden attack.

And what spell should be used to deal with it, Voldemort will not directly tell her what to do, all rely on her to explore a little bit by herself, so as to make corresponding measures.

She has no time to feel sorry for the furniture and artifacts that have been smashed by flying spells, all her brain circuits are used to thinking about how to deal with an "enemy" who is much stronger than her - although he is obviously letting go .

Her father and Dumbledore's choice was not wrong. In terms of actual combat, Voldemort is indeed the best mentor.

Within a week, Edney found her way.

At this time, Voldemort seemed to be busy, and the time to appear in the manor was significantly reduced.Edney became more at ease, and could find time to play "go" when he didn't show up.

If you don’t play, you don’t know. Once you play, you will be startled. The Pokemon species in the manor opened Edney’s eyes, and once made her think “here is the right place”.

Of course, if Voldemort finds out about her playing mobile games here, she will definitely die a miserable death...

After a few days of fun playing the game, Voldemort was at the manor again.

This time, he was no longer as casual as before, casting a spell when he saw her, but really started conscious combat training.

Voldemort not only trained her reaction speed and counterattack ability, but also began to cultivate her awareness of using the surrounding environment and a set of ideas to deal with the enemy.And this qualitative leap made Edney recall once again the fear of being dominated by various spells when she first came to the manor...

When her disarming spell was dissolved again, she finally heard her familiar sneer again.

"Are you trying to defeat me head-on at your current level, Miss White?" Voldemort stopped attacking, played with the wand in his hand, and looked up at her with unwavering eyes, "Although I told you not to Belittle yourself, but don't overestimate your abilities."

"Oh..." She obediently stood where she was, lowering her eyes to listen to his reprimand.

"Tell me, what should you do if you encounter an opponent that you can't deal with at all." Voldemort asked again.

Edney nervously clutched the wand in her hand, hesitated for a while before answering hesitantly: "...escape?"

"You're still a little self-aware. So, now—" Voldemort pointed his wand in her direction, "Crucio—!!"

What the fuck? ? ?

Is it bad to blatantly use the Unforgivable Curse?Dumbledore doesn't care anymore!

Edney subconsciously rolled over and rolled under the table, dodging Voldemort's Cruciatus Curse.

"The enemy won't give you time to breathe!" Voldemort's voice pierced through the table and into her ears, and then he threw a series of offensive curses at her hiding place.

Edne crawled out from under the table on all fours, spell after spell flying at her, and she didn't have time to fight back.

So she honestly accepted Voldemort's previous suggestion, turned around and ran away.

This couldn't be more exciting...!

The occasional surprise attack before seemed like a child's play, but now Voldemort started to move for real, and Edney felt like she was playing a live-action version of "Temple Run".

She rolled over to find all kinds of cover, and used all the methods she tried to avoid the enemy when playing "Assassin's Creed".

But she's just a scumbag with infinite levels, isn't it too embarrassing for her to fight Voldemort! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ Edney finally got rid of Voldemort, and started playing hide and seek with him in the manor.

She didn't understand the structure of Voldemort's manor, so she just wandered around like a headless chicken. With good luck, she was not found after nearly 10 minutes.

Panting, she ran into an aisle she had never been before. Just as she was about to continue running, she heard a crackling sound from the air around her, and a house elf appeared beside her in a panic. .

"No, can't go any further, the lord, the master said that no one is allowed to come here! It's all Bug's fault—" the house-elf who called himself Bug started banging his head on the floor, "all , it's all Bug's fault! Please don't—don't go any further!"

However, Voldemort's footsteps were already heard behind him.

Edney ignored Bagh's words, pushed open the door in front of her, rushed in, and locked the door behind her back.

As soon as she ran in, she knew she had made a fatal mistake.

Escaping into a room with only one exit is like trying to die, not to mention the "enemy" is right outside the door.

But that's not the worst of it.

She immediately realized that she was not only committing death, but also committing great death.

Edney stared dumbfounded at the room that seemed to be a collection room, and was shocked to see the things placed in the glass cabinet.

That is……

A cabinet full of Pokemon figurines, and Captain America's... limited edition... comics...

Edney:? ? ?

Horrible, what kind of childhood did Voldemort have...

She felt like she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

While Edney was feeling ill, the door behind her was smashed to pieces.

Voldemort appeared in front of her with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said, "...Get out!"