In the corner of this black lake, the dark atmosphere seems particularly evil.
Lucius swallowed and looked at the unusually tall Voldemort in fear.
This was a completely new version of Voldemort, one that made him more desperate than any he had ever seen.
The young Voldemort hiding in the women's room was a little naive in his shrewdness, but he had a humanity that his previous masters didn't have. And humanity is often the most terrifying thing.
The Voldemort hiding behind Filch's head has a familiar smell from the past, but it is also different. He has become more tolerant and hungrier, as if he wants to devour people at any time.
But neither of them is the most terrifying.
The Voldemort in front of me looks very tall (two and a half meters), silent, and only his wizard robes are fluttering in the strong wind.
A pale hand was placed on the little wizard's head, as if holding a doll.
Lucius could feel it, yes, he could feel it.
This Dark Lord, who is as quiet as the abyss, is so crazy inside. Countless terrifying, boiling emotions like wild horses running wild are rushing left and right in his body, which is horrifying to see.
"Stand up, Lucius, I want you to stand up and not kneel." The little wizard in Voldemort's hand opened and closed his mouth and made a toneless sound.
"Straighten your chest, talk to me like a human being."
Lucius' eyes flickered, he took a deep breath, and stood up with his cane.
"Clean it up!" The little wizard waved his wand, and the dirt on Lucius' body fell. "Very good, be like a decent person."
"Tell me, what happened in the school when I left Hogwarts."
Lucius tightened his grip on his cane, not knowing what he was struggling with. Finally, he raised his head and looked at Voldemort's face blurred by the hood of his wizard robe.
"Dumbledore was lying on the hospital bed. Al used magic tools to look at it. His fire of life was gradually dissipating. He was really going to die."
Anton was stunned for a moment, what is the fire of life?
It’s not easy to ask at this time.
"Our school directors held a meeting and decided to find an obedient candidate. In the end, we chose Lockhart, who is very famous in the wizarding world. Although he does not have enough prestige, there are not many people who resist in the society."
"We asked him to use the mandrake to rescue all the petrified children and help him replenish his prestige."
"Everything is according to young you's plan. Let me arrange for all the Death Eaters who have not been imprisoned to come to Hogwarts."
"The other you possessed Filch and agreed to his plan."
"..."
The corner of Anton's mouth twitched. Wow, Lao Fu was so brave. He didn't go to Albania and was still hiding in Hogwarts. This was something he didn't expect.
It's dark under the lamp. This is it.
Awesome.
"Ha~" Anton smiled meaningfully.
Lucius was stunned for a moment and looked at the pronunciation doll in Voldemort's hand.
Anton quickly made a strange expression, half-smiling but not smiling, "They are really two naughty clones. They both have their own ideas. It's really interesting."
Clone! Lucius narrowed his eyes and held the cane tightly. Oh, only this cane inherited from the family with magic power could bring him the slightest comfort.
I knew it! I knew it!
This Dark Lord is the most dangerous!
Lucius roared in his heart.
"I think everything in the past, I have shown you, Lucius, I have the power to escape death." The little wizard opened and closed his mouth, "Clone, this is an interesting attempt, I hope you can give it at any time
I'll report the information, okay?"
"Follow your will, Master."
"No!" The Dark Lord walked past him carrying the little wizard, and patted his shoulder gently with his huge palm, "I don't like the title Master. Let us all be more dignified and call me Your Excellency."
"Follow your will, Your Majesty."
"very good."
The dark atmosphere dissipated.
Lucius stood there blankly, looking at the calm and unrippled Black Lake, and suddenly relaxed.
He didn't know why a tense heart became relaxed like this.
"Your Mightiness?"
He murmured.
…
…
"Filch..." Anton looked strange.
Lao Fu is really good at playing this game.
He finally came to his senses. At that time, he observed that the dark green cracks in Filch's body were changing, and it was obvious that they were all petrified by the basilisk.
At that time, Lao Fu took advantage of Tom Riddle to tear some holes in Filch's soul and sneaked in secretly.
Very courageous.
You know, when Filch was petrified, Dumbledore, as the principal, came to check, but he didn't notice it.
And when Lao Deng was lying on the hospital bed...
Why is Voldemort curled up in Filch's body, lying on the bed next door.
These big guys are playing a big game.
"A bunch of lunatics!"
Anton really couldn't complain, who is this?
I am often incompatible with these big guys because I am too normal. He raised his head and sighed, how exciting.
Fortunately, there is a cute little Lucius who can convey the message to him. Otherwise, what else could he do, his eyes would go dark, and he would just wait for death.
Lao Deng planned to use death to catch fish. The two Voldemorts were better at hiding in bushes than the other. It was really 666.
There is also Grindelwald, who is hiding somewhere and watching with cold eyes. Who knows when he will suddenly come in and take a hand.
“Awesome!”
"It's only been less than a month since school started, and it's much more exciting than last year."
With so many things to worry about, he didn't know where to start, so Anton simply went to the hut first.
"Dumbledore is our principal!" A loud voice sounded from the balcony on the second floor, listening...
Anton was stunned for a moment, it was Neville's voice.
He thought for a while, turned into a 'color-changing wind bird', flew gently up to the balcony, and looked inside.
Oh haha~
so many people.
George and Fred, Hannah, Hermione, Ron, and many classmates.
Some of them were in the same grade and seniors, some Anton knew, some were new faces, and there were people from all colleges depending on the costumes.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In the middle of the crowd was Neville with a determined look on his face. His face turned red and he waved his hands.
"Dumbledore is the most qualified principal. He is just sick. They actually plan to expel Dumbledore from the school. I can't accept it!"
"Yes, we can't accept it!" The twins raised their hands and roared angrily.
So, everyone waved their arms and said, "Unacceptable!"
"From today on, we form Dumbledore's Army to fight for Dumbledore, fight for justice, and fight for light!"
Neville said, tears almost falling, "I know, I'm stupid and I don't master the magic well, but I know what is the right thing to do. We should stand up and let them know what the students are doing."
What do you think?"
"let them……"
“Think carefully about what is the right thing to do!”
The words are sincere, touching and contagious.
Anton was amazed.
Wow~
Neville, you have finally evolved.
He said he was very pleased.
His advice and training are not in vain.
Anton looked around with a smile, and the eyes of each little wizard were ignited with war, which made people's blood boil.
This is a new force, a force full of infinite possibilities.
"Anton, I know that he was persecuted by the school directors because he was too good. He was so good and defended Dumbledore so much, but he..."
Neville's tears really fell now.
"He just disappeared without a trace, I believe it!" He clenched his fists hard, "I believe he must still be alive, yes, he must still be alive and well. He is so powerful, he will definitely be able to escape the persecution of these evil school directors.
"
"Those school directors just wantonly hurt the principal and students!"
Neville raised his hands violently, "Fight for Dumbledore! Fight for Anton!"
Everyone is chanting.
"Fight for Dumbledore! Fight for Anton!"
The cry breaks through the sky~
Anton returned to his human form in the corner outside the hut, listening blankly to the shouts from the second floor, "Fight for me..."
He could tell that some of these students wanted to use him as a flag and wave it.
But Neville, Hannah, George and Fred, these people are really sad about their disappearance and really intend to fight for themselves.
Once upon a time, there were so many people who cared about themselves?
"Damn..."
Anton looked up at the sky, "The sand accidentally blinded my eyes."