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

Chapter 227 Voldemort is controlled

'Unlike the novel, it's not like there are so many people at 5 o'clock now that I'm having social anxiety attacks.'

'And Daniel Harry is indeed even more impulsive and brainless.'

Looking at Harry who was moving among the crowd, being stared at by people he knew, and still being inseparable from Ginny and forgetting about Ron, Badgill complained in his heart.

It seems that the news of Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley's romance will be known to everyone before school starts.

Basil shook his head and returned to dealing with Hermione.

At the same time, he separated out a body.

When he came to this world, he did not send out only a good body or an evil body.

Traveling through worlds via the Nearby Worlds component is different from traveling through chat groups.

The former is time travel, which is relatively restricted and cannot be used in chat groups.

No matter how long he stays in this world, he will return to the original world just one second before leaving the world.

In this case, the [Twins of Fate] will be in different worlds at the same time, the past and the future.

The passing of one second is also counted as the past.

So to be on the safe side, the body was not separated.

But sending out the evil body has other purposes.

[Out-of-body experience]
The black-haired boy frowned, "More difficult to invade? Advantages of mental casting?"

"Here's your ticket." The middle-aged wizard handed a ticket to the black-haired boy.

The ticket disappeared in the next second and appeared in the pocket of the blond boy who was invited by the enthusiastic Mr. Weasley to go to their tent.

While adjusting the parameters of the Imperius Spell based on the new data in his mind, his slender index finger cut through space.

The unique structure of this world makes Apparition much easier.

That strange space appeared again.

In a flash, deep in the tropical rain forest of Brazil, in front of a square building made of golden stones that looked like a temple, a black-haired boy appeared from the air.

The short, hairy, and highly sensitive guards, the Kepporas, who turned a blind eye to the black-haired boy in front of them.

Let him walk towards the center of the building.

In the principal's office.

[Out-of-body experience]
"Well, the Imperius Curse adjusted to the physique of wizards in this world is indeed more effective."

"It's not an invasion, but a resonance." Basil, who had cast a new version of the Imperius Curse, stroked his chin.

The white-haired old man's eyes lost focus, and a new name emerged in the list of third-grade students: Basil Granger.

As the name appeared, an invisible spider web spread out with the memory.

Baguirre also appears in the memories of Castrobuse's students and professors to a greater or lesser extent.

At the same time, a new document was drafted:

Dear Albus Dumbledore:
It is reported that your school is preparing to hold a Triwizard Tournament with Beauxbatons and Durmstrang.

For the sake of the long-standing friendship between the two schools, the friendship between former principal Benedita Dorado and your former principal Armando Dippet, we will once again launch an exchange student program. We will first conduct a pilot program.
If you have no objection, our third-year student, Basil Granger, will spend his fourth year at your school.

President Castrobus
Custer Pollach

The parchment, still wet with ink, was stuffed into an envelope and stamped.

A spotted owl flew out of the window with the letter, heading towards Hogwarts.

The black-haired boy disappeared in the room.

In Little Hangleton, inside Riddle House, a mansion with ivy covering the hillside.

In the cradle of the tall, thin and evil young man, the baby with a pale snake face suddenly opened his eyes.

"oi~"

A strange male voice appeared behind them.

The bald man with a sly look in his eyes and the evil young man drew out their wands at the same time and pointed them in the direction where the sound came from.

The snake-faced baby also twisted its disproportionately large head and narrowed its eyes.

He was a tall and handsome black-haired boy.

But what attracted their attention most were those black eyes that were like cold stars.

It seems to have some strange magic.

The moment their bodies were stared at by those eyes, they lost the ability to move and began to turn into stone.

"The basilisk's stare is really useful, but it's hard to control. It almost killed them."

"Barty Crouch Jr., Doctor Who version?"

The black-haired boy approached the three stone sculptures with his hands behind his back and knocked on the stone sculpture of the tall, thin and evil young man.

He is the evil body of Bajir.

He was not prepared to communicate with them verbally.

In the words of General Duanmu, 'I am too lazy to reason with you, you don't deserve to hear it.'

It is not necessary to communicate with scum.

He has a more efficient way.

"Sure enough, it's different from the novel. Now I'm back with Voldemort."

"What about Barty Crouch Sr.? Has he been put under the Imperius Curse?"

As he spoke, he easily flipped through Crouch Jr.'s memories.

"Oh, you've been controlled, but you thought you weren't. Can you still do this?"

“That gave me a good idea.”

A huge snake was slithering silently on the ground, swimming towards the black-haired boy.

Just as the bloody mouth opened and the fangs dripped with sticky, transparent venom, the boy snapped his fingers.

The big snake also lost its color in an instant and turned into stone.

"Shh, don't interrupt me."

"Nagini, Nagini."

Fluorescent blue radio waves flashed back, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

"You still eat people."

The slender index finger extended, "Avada, eat the big melon!"

A green light flashed.

For all the echoes, except for the "Doctor of Curses" given by Hermione, there is the Killing Curse +3 for Basil.

With his mastery of the Killing Curse and high magical power.

If left unchecked, the light fired would be green and as thick as Hagrid's waist.

If you use a magic wand, it will turn into ashes in an instant.

If Nagini is hit, her body will be completely killed and turned into smoke.

But Bagir restrained it with his tiny fingertips, and his fingers were completely unharmed.

And only saved the soul of Nagini.

If the baby Voldemort was still conscious and saw the green light with his own eyes, he would definitely lose his confidence in dark magic.

But Bagel didn't think it was a big deal.

All he cares about is whether this will make it more ceremonial.

"It still feels better to chant the spell."

"But you can't quit now."

"Baby Baby Tommy still needs your venom."

The tip of the index finger glows slightly.

The body of the snake, which had lost its soul, was immersed in the starlight.

The magical program that keeps the shell alive sinks into the body.

The stone shell faded and disappeared, and the big snake swam away again.

The body of the Muggle old Frank in his body was also transferred and appeared in a coffin that had just been created and buried underground.

"It's all done."

Bajir squatted down, a smile on his face as if he had won a prize.

The swaddling clothes were automatically lifted up and the eyes looked down.

"No?"

"Poor Tom." "But it's all white. Except for not glowing pearly white, it looks no different from when it was resurrected."

"It's just that now I'm as short as a big-headed baby."

"Where are the bloody, scarlet scales all over the body? Warner Bros. really didn't reproduce it properly."

Bajir curled his lips and put his hand directly into the head of the big-headed baby statue, as if the statue was just a three-dimensional projection.

After fiddling with it for a while, a ball of tangled silver threads left the head along with the hands.

"Voldemort's memories, I hope they will be useful to me in catching another Tom."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bagir disappeared again.

The stone shells on the three stone sculptures fell off into powder and then vaporized.

Baby Voldemort yawned and swaddled himself tighter.

Crouch Jr. and Peter Pettigrew took back their wands.

It was as if nothing had happened just now, as if old Barty Crouch was working overtime at the Ministry of Magic as usual.
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"Bucky, you are so knowledgeable."

In the tent, Hermione's eyes were filled with admiration.

She had already learned from Bagir's eyes that he was also in the third grade and was their age.

But he has easy access to all kinds of knowledge.

It would not be surprising if it was Herbology and Magical Zoology, after all, these were what Castrobus students were good at.

But the boy in front of him was extremely familiar with everything from the dry and boring History of Magic (thanks to Voldemort for the memory he just gave me, so that I wouldn't be exposed by the subtle differences in the history of the two worlds), the rigorous and dangerous Transfiguration, the Potions that tested the temperature and the properties of the potency, to the purely deceptive Divination.

Even Ron, who had been disturbing Harry and Ginny by mouthing 'Lockhart', had to shut up.

"I didn't know there was so much to learn about birds!" Hermione noticed Ron's actions and deliberately exclaimed loudly.

One hand was on Bagel's jeans, and while they were talking and laughing, it moved towards Bagel's other leg, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Basil could only hold Hermione's hand and said, "I wonder if you have heard of palmistry. It is the science of predicting a person's character, life span and fortune based on the lines on the palm."

Ron's expression became even more gloomy.

It was soon night, and the huge building, shaped like the Olympic Bird's Nest, was brightly lit and bustling with people.

Wizards, like ants, shuttled through the huge building, looking for their own positions.

The Weasley family, including Badgill.

Unlike the novels, Ludo Bagman does not have a role, and the Weasleys are not given a penthouse box.

The bird's nest-like buildings lead to one thing: those locations covered by white roofs are the good locations.

The open-air seats on the top floor are ordinary seats.

So, just as Ron was trying to calm himself down and climbing the ladder, embarrassed by how high it was, the Malfoys appeared.

Lucius Malfoy had already spotted his old enemy, Arthur Weasley, and Ron's sigh gave him the opportunity to spit venom.

"You'll be the first to know if it rains, so to speak."

Draco also compensated, "My father and I are sitting in the Minister's Box. This is an invitation personally sent by Cornelius Fudge."

"Don't show off, Draco." Lucius Malfoy hit his son's stomach with the snake stick. "It's useless to tell these people."

Draco, who should have been silent, noticed the two holding hands, "You have a girlfriend, Pot! Ginny Weasley! I knew it was you!"

Harry subconsciously protected Ginny behind him.

Draco's expression was twisted, half sad and half happy.

Seeing his son like this, Lucius Malfoy hit Harry's hand with another snake stick just like in the movie, pressing it against the railing.

"I hope you enjoy yourself while you still have breath."

But the tone is not as threatening and warning as in the movies.

But to see the complexity of the person who stole his son's heart.

Then he forcibly took his son away to avoid embarrassment.

"Who are they?" Bagir pretended not to know.

But there is a deep complexity in his eyes.

When he met his ex-husband and stepson from another world, he stopped when he was about to teach Malfoy and his son a lesson.

Fortunately, Narcissa in the movie is just an ordinary middle-aged woman.

Thinking of this, Bajir inexplicably felt that his moral character had improved a lot, and the red scarf that had disappeared for many years seemed to be flashing on his chest again.

Perhaps, the movie version of Harry's world is the holy place for him to improve his moral integrity.

After all, Professor McGonagall is just a normal old woman, and Fleur, Tonks, and the rest are just average.

But it was really outrageous, he did not hide his charm, and almost all the wizards stared at him when he passed by.

But the Malfoy father and son only have their nemesis in their eyes, which can no longer be explained as disgust.

On the other side, facing Bagir's problem.

Ron continued, "They are very bad people."

There was a hint of joy in his words.

Although he didn't understand what was said just now, he also noticed the low mood of Malfoy and his son.

They won!

I don't know why, but I won.

I won a lot and it was so exciting!
Baqir laughed.

Looking at Ron, whose face was pure and untainted by knowledge, he was speechless.

He turned to observe the others on their way to the top floor outdoor seats.

The wizards who came to watch the game were much more fanatical than in the novels, just like fans at a football match.

Their faces were all painted with the flags or colors of the teams they supported.

Fred and George were also among them.

George went even fancier, donning a green and white hat in addition to his face paint and scarf.

And Hermione, she also wore a scarf supporting the Irish team at some point.

Among those who clearly supported the Irish team, only Harry wore a hat and scarf supporting the Bulgarian team.

'Well I take that back, same thing as a football game.'

'If that's the case, even if Harry is the Boy-Who-Lived, it's unlikely he'll survive this.'

'Ginny, who's next to him, should also break up with Harry immediately.'

Baqir complained inwardly.

They have reached the top floor.

Next to them were Diggory and his son.

But he didn't think there was anything interesting about this game.

The players acted as the atmosphere group, emitting exhaust gas and releasing fireworks while flying.

The Irish leprechaun who was supposed to drop fake gold coins turned into fireworks before our eyes.

What disappointed Baguir even more was the Bulgarian team.

Their appearance amid the fireworks was very cool, and Krum's one-armed handstand on his broomstick and his clever return to position was also very impressive.

But what about the Veelas!

Where are the Veela!
All that was left was a close-up of Krum waving his hand projected on the huge screen.

Baqir was very disappointed.

So much so that when Fudge showed up later and replaced Bagman to give the opening speech, he didn't complain.

Looking at the people partying, he found it hard to understand what was so interesting about this place.

Unless Maddie and the others can show up and keep him company.

But the prerequisite is that he has to return early and come back to this world to be able to do this.

But this is such a waste.

No matter how long he stays here, only one second will pass when he goes back.

This time given to him must be cherished.

Moreover, although the magic power of the wizards in this world is not as high as that of the wizards in the Bagir world, it is essentially unshakable.

But their magic goes beyond the novel version in some ways.

For example, Hermione's [Oblige] sealed her parents' memories while erasing and modifying all traces of her in the Muggle world.

It would be great if I could use this time to study magic, change the world line, and go back to settle accounts to earn gems.

(End of this chapter)