People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 177 Voldemort is mocked by the crowd

Basil ignored Carlisle's teasing.

It was obvious that as a father, he was unhappy that Bagir had taken away his two daughters at once.

As a husband, he was somewhat disgusted by the closeness between Baqir and Esme.

Baqir himself understood this.

So just ignore it.

Edward came over at the right moment and said, "So we are going to play ball in this big guy."

After getting Bajir's permission, he began to stroke Norbeta's scales. "It's incredible. It's harder than steel. And very resilient."

Edward's ability to read minds evolved from his first experience of clairvoyance.

He often pays attention to some detailed data that ordinary people don't notice.

After becoming a vampire, in addition to reading minds, he also remembers information about common materials and props with his five senses.

Not to mention, he also possesses the erudition that is unique to the studious vampires of the Cullen family.

During his long life, he passed the time studying literature, mathematics, law, engineering, several languages, art history, and international trade.

Plus he likes to collect luxury cars.

Therefore, the steel that Edward mentioned is definitely not the common carbon steel.

This shows how high the Norwegian Ridgeback's physical defense is.

That's exactly what happened.

The most noteworthy thing about the fire dragon's powerful magical scales is the physical properties of the scales.

As light as a feather, stronger than steel, and can be bent at will.

Wizards suspect that fairy silver is made of dragon scales to make it indestructible, able to repel dust, and absorb magical substances to strengthen itself.

But the formula and production method of goblin silver have never been cracked, just as other magical races cannot crack the mystery of the wand.

Basil also placed his hand on the black scales, "This is amazing. Even Mr. Flamel couldn't decipher it."

"It can refine metals with superior physical and magical properties, but it cannot replicate the property of absorbing magical substances to strengthen itself."

"No wonder dragons are so valuable in the wizarding world, just like oil is in modern society."

During the time that Bagir was thinking, Bella and the others also came here.

"Looking down at the earth from behind a fire dragon during a thunderstorm. How romantic."

"The drifting heavy rain was blocked by magic, and the humid air mixed with the scent of the forest rolled into my nostrils—"

Bella spread her arms and said intoxicatedly, "I really can't wait!"

She pretended that she had never read the novel and didn't know that it never rains in Mount Olympia and that it is very dry.

Members like Alice and Rosalie did not join the [Witch Society], but only joined the [Dream Kingdom].

They are all unaware of the existence of the carrier that records the information of their world, the past and the future.

Baqir tutted his words and looked at Bella with disdain for her flamboyant behavior.

Every vampire present here can be described as cunning and sly, even the seemingly innocent Alice.

But no one exposed her.

Alice even cooperated and said, "Don't you know?"

"The storm will only sweep through the town. Our destination, the clearing halfway up the Olympia Mountains, will be fairly dry."

"It's a pity that I can't enjoy the beautiful scenery you mentioned."

"Let's go." Bajir couldn't bear it anymore.

At first glance, one might think that the Norwegian Spinosaurus is a fire dragon with a back full of spikes like the Hungarian Treespider.

However, their spines serve as natural seats.

Each black ridge on the back is large enough to seat two people.

The original name of the Norwegian Spinosaurus is actually the Norwegian Ridgeback. If they were not so ferocious, they would be a perfect mount.

So, easily, the Karens and Bagel jumped onto Norbeta's back.

Bella, pretentiously, tapped the ground with her toes and flew up.

Flying next to Bagir.

Whoosh!

Spiked, broad black wings flap.

clap clap!

Cedar branches and leaves beat against the windows.

Norbeta raised his head high.

The air wave hits the lawn with a bang!
The next second, a strong wind swept everyone on the dragon's back.

The white building looked like a toy model to them.

They continued to rise.

The entire town of Forks turned into a green carpet in their eyes.

White clouds began to surround my legs.

Alice grabbed the ridge with her left hand, leaned to the right, and slid her other slender arm through the clouds. "It's amazing! I've never tried to fly so high before."

Bella's pale face flushed instantly, and she immediately recalled the scene of pretending to fly in front of Alice. She forgot that Alice could fly, but she jumped on the dragon's back obediently and gracefully.

Bagel was chatting with Carlisle behind him.

Basil, who had the [Scales of Evil], and Carlisle, who had the physique of a vampire, both ignored the wind pressure, as if it was just a gentle breeze.

Carlisle was very talkative, and Bagel did not try to hide it.

Soon, Carlisle learned that Basil was still a student, and that recently many foreign powers had sent students abroad for the purpose of obtaining the Philosopher's Stone of Immortality.

After briefly marveling at the existence of the Philosopher's Stone, Carlisle asked for information about these international students.

After Basil mentioned the Russian students, the gold in Carlisle's eyes deepened.

It was obvious that this piqued his interest.

"Ivanov?"

"It's a very common surname in Russia."

“It’s fun.”

"In English, Ivan and John are the same name."

“Ivan is the Russian version of John.”

"OB means 'son of' in Russian."

"No is an interjection. It can mean either "yeah" or "re".

"I don't think I need to explain the meaning of son."

"So Ivanov is equal to Johnson." Baqir blinked with interest.

"Yes." Carlisle nodded, "And Ivan is also the name of the first Tsar of Russia."

"Let me give you an analogy. You know Chinese history very well. Ivanov is like the son of Qin Shi Huang, the descendant of Qin Shi Huang."

"What about Scottnova?" Bajir thought of another Russian student.

International students from each country are mostly paired with one man and one woman.

The male international student from Long Country is a boy named Wang Tao, who has no sense of existence at all.

Carlisle said without hesitation, "Scott's daughter. If it's a granddaughter or grandson, it's Scott plus 'Novskaya' or 'Novsky'."

"Interesting." Baqir stood up.

The jungle was moving away, and now there was a huge open space, twice the size of any open-air baseball field.

"I'm going down first."

With a light leap, Bagir left the ridge.

We are still several hundred feet above the ground.

But his body did not fall down rapidly.

Instead, it was as light as a feather and slowly floated to a bare rock.

"I'm coming too!"

Bajir looked up and heard a clear female voice coming from high in the sky.

It's Alice.

Her petite body was stretched out in the air.

Unlike Badger, she fell straight down.

The white waist was bent into a U shape by the severe wind pressure.

It's like an angel falling to earth.

But when it was still 1 foot from the ground, the wind elf-like little man suddenly lost weight, stopped abruptly, and floated in the air.

Then step gracefully onto the ground.

Apart from the dust raised by the high-speed fall, there was no smell of fireworks.

Then, Bella, the only flying creature left on the dragon's back, flew off her seat.

It spun in the air and finally landed next to Bagir.

And the nameless vampire left on the dragon's back.

Even an undead race like them, who can only be killed by dismembering, separating, and burning their bodies, would not die from this altitude.

But for the sake of the integrity of the venue and their shoes, they stayed safely on the dragon's back.

It was not until Norberta was 30 feet from the ground, or about 9 meters high, that they jumped gracefully one by one to the ground.

Nobeta lowered her head, gently rubbed the back of Bagir's hand, and then disappeared on the spot.

"How did it disappear?" Edward said kindly.

Alice and Rosalie's acceptance of Basil, as well as the existence of a potion that could remove their blood addiction and allow them to eat human food, had made Edward accept Basil and regard him as a family member.

"Magic." Bajir shrugged. "To be precise, what you see is not all of it. Its complete information resides in my soul."

"like this."

Accompanied by cries of surprise from the people around, a waxy white hand shining with pearly luster stretched out from the black smoke.

The smoke turned into a black robe, wrapping the tall and thin body.

What finally appeared in the world was an extremely smooth bald head that also shone with a pearly luster.

The blood-red vertical pupils and the nose with only two slits left revealed the identity of the visitor - Voldemort.

"Who is he?" Edward looked constipated. "I can't read his mind either."

"All I could feel was his desire for fear."

"The devil from hell? The incarnation of Satan?"

In the Bible, the devil Satan is a giant snake with seven heads and ten horns, and seven crowns on his heads.

Although the guy in front of me has a shiny smooth head, he might be Satan who came to the world and cannot wear horns and a crown.

Esme frowned, because after losing a son who committed suicide and then becoming a vampire, she possessed a strong maternal instinct.

In just a blink of an eye, she concluded, "I'm afraid he doesn't have a mother."

Basil nodded, "This guy that the Boggart transformed into, Tom Riddle, does not have a mother."

"His mother died shortly after he was born."

"Oh?" Carlisle raised the corner of his mouth with interest. "I haven't heard of it for a long time. This is a monster found in Scotland and northern England."

In his first life, he inherited his father's position and became a monster hunter of the church.

In London, England.

“Some people call it Bogie.”

"These pixies usually hide in cupboards and wardrobes, like darkness, like to play mischief, and can change shape, such as turning into a pile of dust."

“Some people call it Boggart.”

“But the description is different.”

"It is believed that it often wears ragged and dirty clothes, and its hair is as messy as white grass. It not only likes to play pranks, but also likes to create disasters. Once it settles down, there is no way to completely drive it away, even if you move."

"But no matter what they are called, they are believed to like to play pranks, so they are also called noisy ghosts and mischievous ghosts."

"I can't believe they actually exist in another world."

A gleam of memory flashed in Carlyle's eyes, and he seemed to have returned to the 1530s.

Bajir was also very surprised, "I never thought that the legends in your world would be so similar."

"Porgy's description is closest to a Boggart."

"But it's not meant to play a prank, it takes on the image of whoever it sees most fears. It feeds on fear."

He pointed at 'Voldemort', "And the image it has transformed into now is the fear deep in the hearts of my classmates."

"He is also known as Voldemort. He is a notorious dark wizard."

"Most of the evil wizards and leaders of the dark race."

"Also known as the Dark Lord."

"Killed his parents in front of my classmates when he was still a baby."

Edward's expression twisted, "So, because he has no mother, he wants to take someone else's mother away?"

Baqir explained: "That's not the case, because he heard a prophecy."

"The prophecy said that he would be defeated by my classmate."

Emmett found it a little unbelievable. As a man who liked to duel with creatures bigger than himself, it was hard for him to imagine that anyone would consider a baby as an opponent.

"Is he really the so-called Dark Lord? He's afraid of failure, so he finds a baby?"

"Are all the dark wizards in your world blind?"

Baqir shook his head regretfully, "I also hope he is not. But having no style and no shame does not mean having no strength."

If Voldemort himself wasn't a madman, you would have to deal with him if you wanted to live a good life.

In addition, Voldemort had found the Resurrection Stone, and Basil didn't want to bother with this inferior demon lord who wanted to strangle his destined opponent in infancy.

It is also because of this that when Basil discovered through the echo of "Dark Lord: Broken Soul" that Voldemort had not broken the rules, he was still very impressive, and he was so surprised and doubted his own discovery.

"It must have failed in the end," Emmett asked, "It must have, or that baby wouldn't have been able to become your classmate."

Bajir nodded, "Yes. My classmate's mother sacrificed her life to cast a protective magic."

"In my world, powerful emotions and invisible hearts can create powerful magic."

"She used love as a medium to protect her son's life."

"And caused the Killing Curse that Voldemort released to rebound and hit him back along the same path."

"In the end, I can only hide in a dark corner as a lonely ghost."

"Looking for an opportunity to revive."

Esme looked at her hands, "Love is also a kind of power?"

Alice, who had been silent the whole time, raised her hand. "Voldemort's men must have all escaped."

"Failed on a baby. No one will follow him."

Bella's body stiffened.

Baqir noticed and smiled wickedly, "No, he still has a lot of die-hard fans."

"The dark magic of our world often requires negative emotions."

"So most of his core dark wizards have negative emotions in their bodies and are crazy."

“There is one that is the most famous.”

"It just so happens that her name is also Bella."

What's even more amazing is that Bagel also made Boggart look like the movie version of Bella, with a messy hair, crooked eyes and mouth, and a hehehe laugh.

"That's it."

Bella forced the muscles on her face and forced a smile, "Everyone should just call me Isabella."

(End of this chapter)