Sign In To Hogwarts, I Lead The Magical Revolution

"Should I say it's Voldemort?"

Looking at the ordinary wooden cabinet in front of him, Amber couldn't help feeling overwhelmed.

If it wasn't for Amber's clear intention and special exploration skills, this kind of magical fluctuation that was almost hidden without a trace, and anyone else, as long as it wasn't a great wizard, probably wouldn't be able to discover it.

And what makes Voldemort so painstakingly hidden is just as important.

Thinking of this, Amber couldn't help rubbing his hands, strengthening Narcissus's echo, and slowly stretched out his hand to open the cabinet in front of him.

Sure enough, the moment the cabinet was opened, a black shadow shot out, wrapped in a strong vicious aura, and rushed towards Amber's face.

However, when the shadow was just approaching Amber, a colorful shield stood in front of him.

It was the Mirror of Charlie that Amber released just in case.

The rebound effect of Charlier's Mirror slammed the black shadow into the wall. Seeing that even the black mist on his body dissipated a lot, the black shadow wisely turned in a direction and shot towards the window.

And at this point, Amber's meticulous preparation is truly a show of power.

Narcissus' echo turned into a large airtight net, slowly wrapping the shadows layer by layer.

Although its speed is slow, the heavy siege from all directions makes the shadows have nowhere to escape.

In the end, he could only be swallowed up by the ubiquitous echo wall in a futile struggle, leaving no dust behind.

"It's really powerful magic, it's worth my effort to practice."

Amber let out a long sigh, reinforced the defensive magic again, and then reached out to open the cabinet.

There were no extra traps in the cabinet, perhaps because Voldemort felt that his arrangement was unbreakable.

After solving the shadow, everything in the cabinet was presented in front of Amber.

The cabinet is divided into three layers, and the top layer is filled with various precious potions.

Even with Amber's eyesight, he could barely recognize a few of them, but that wasn't a problem. Amber had already decided not to leave a single needle for Voldemort.

After the autumn wind swept away the potion like leaves, Amber patted the dragon skin pocket on his waist with satisfaction, and turned his attention to the second floor.

The second floor was filled with several books. Unlike the splendid potions on the first floor, these books did not have any decorations, and even seemed to be incomparable to those black magic books in the forbidden area.

They were more like student textbooks that Voldemort threw here.

But Amber, was not deceived by this ordinary appearance.

He even put on a pair of dragon leather gloves solemnly, and gently held a book in both hands.

Amber's caution was not wrong, from the moment the unremarkable book was taken out. A black mist suddenly exploded and spread to the entire office in an instant.

Under the corrosion of this pot of black mist, everything in the office made a rustling sound. The murals on the wall, the parchment on the table, and even the desk made of graphite were all swallowed up in an instant under the black mist, except for the black wooden cabinet in front of the entire office. Turned out to be nothing.

"It's dangerous. Voldemort, this guy really shouldn't be underestimated."

Although he had made all the preparations, Amber was still in a cold sweat.

There was no second defense when opening the locker before, not because Voldemort had quite a lot of confidence in his abilities.

Now he is inferior to even the humblest wandering soul. After ten years of wandering in this form, Voldemort knew all too well what a perilous environment he was in.

If the person who sneaked into his office really thought that Voldemort was still the arrogant Dark Lord back then, then he would definitely be brutally murdered when he took out this book.

However, after the third district of the Black Mist, this book really revealed his true colors.

"Slytherin, Forever Great"

Seeing the title of the book, Amber's breathing became a little short, and he instinctively took out the badge he had obtained from Voldemort before.

On the badge, the ancient serpentine pattern complements the dark pattern on the cover of this book. It looks like it was made by the same person.

"It's him.

After getting what he needed most, Amber couldn't help smiling happily, but now is obviously not the best time to read this book.

He shoved all these books into his pocket, no matter whether they were useful to him or not, the books that could be hidden by Voldemort so cherished must have a special effect on him.

To weaken an enemy is to strengthen oneself, and Amber sees this very clearly.

After struggling to solve the black magic hidden on these books, Amber finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned his attention to the third-floor cabinet.

This third layer of cabinets is extremely special, unlike the remaining two layers that are open to the outside.

A brass lock hangs from two delicate flaps above this third level cabinet. The baffle was airtight, and it was completely impossible to see what was hidden inside.

And the unscrupulous magical fluctuations on the two flaps and the copper locks seem to inform all the pretenders: behind this flap, there is something you can't get.

"call--"

577 looked at this baffle, Amber moved his cold hands, his eyes became more cautious than ever.

He was almost certain that behind this baffle was Voldemort's most central secret.

Although these two bezels and copper locks could not stop his footsteps.

But he was also sure. If you want to open these two flaps, relying on your own mirror of Charlie and the echo of Narcissus, it is absolutely impossible to stop the terrifying magic power fluctuations.

When the time comes, Voldemort or Quirrell who feels wrong will definitely come back here as soon as possible.

This is a war against time, and in this war, time is the magic weapon to win.

Thinking of this, Amber's eyes slowly firmed, and he took a deep look at the two baffles. Turning around, he walked out of the office door.

Looking at the empty Hogwarts, he reached out and took out a black and transparent brick.

The magic phone that he and the Weasley brothers developed before.

Clicking on the pictures of the Weasley brothers and Hermione on the phone, Amber said slowly:

"Everyone, act!

[Fourth update is completed, thank you for your great support, the little author will write more carefully, and will never live up to the expectations of you Yifei Yanzu, the little author thanks!!!].