The Silent Witch of Hogwarts

Chapter 627 Royla and Voldemort

So what exactly did I do with Lord Grindelwald this time? — It feels like we didn't do anything useful, we just played chess.

Although playing chess is quite interesting—much more interesting than playing chess with Dumbledore!

And perhaps Loira's chess skills have improved, because she actually beat Lord Grindelwald several times! Presumably, next time she plays against Dumbledore...

No, no!

Loila sat in her chair and shook her head. She had no intention of playing chess with Dumbledore; he was now her enemy!

An absolute enemy!

A true member of the UMNO party will never compromise with the enemy!

Especially now that she's sitting right here in the UMNO headquarters! Loila pursed her lips, then looked down at the various reports laid out on her desk.

Ah—no, no—after just a few glances, Loila felt a little dizzy—someone like her is never suited for this kind of work.

Fortunately, she had Emma to assist her, as well as other loyal members of the Malays—but the thought of this gave Loyra a headache.

There is currently a strong call within the Malay Party to overthrow Dumbledore, and although Royla also supports this, the biggest enemy right now is undoubtedly Voldemort.

After all, Dumbledore didn't actually lay a hand on him, but Voldemort tried to kill him several times, although Loyla also tried to kill him quite a few times.

She prefers that we take out Voldemort first, and then take the opportunity to kill Dumbledore.

"Bang bang bang".

Just then, the door to the room was suddenly knocked on, and Loila's body trembled violently. She subconsciously thought that Dumbledore had arrived.

But after a few seconds, she remembered that she was no longer at Hogwarts.

She pursed her lips slightly and said, "Please come in."

"Miss Hamilton." A member of the Sorcerer Party and also a member of the Rozier family entered. He nodded respectfully to Loila and said, "There is a wizard outside the manor who would like to speak with you."

He said he was your friend.

"A friend?" Loila stood up with a hint of surprise and asked, "Is it Mr. Lupin?"

"Ah—no—" The Martial Party member shook his head, recalling the events, and said, "He said—his name is Tom Riddle."

Tom—Riddle?!

Isn't that Voldemort's name?!

Loila gripped her wand tightly, then her expression turned a little strange—what did Voldemort mean by this?

Why does he claim to be my friend? And why does he dare to come directly to the UMNO stronghold? But wait a minute—is this really him?

Loila began to suspect that some somewhat bored guy might be impersonating Voldemort.

But it seems not many people know Voldemort's real name.

"Miss Hamilton?" Seemingly noticing Loila lost in thought, the Muscatist member slowly asked, "Should we refuse him?"

"Hmm—" Loila was silent for a few seconds, then shook her head: "I'll go talk to him."

As she spoke, Loila stepped out of the room, saying as she went, "You all don't need to follow me."

"I want to talk to him alone—"

Although she didn't know if this person was Voldemort, or why he came—Royla was still a little curious.

Besides, this is my own headquarters! I have no reason to be afraid of him!

With a few quick steps, Loila arrived at the entrance of Rozier Manor, where two sorcerers from the Witch Party stood, their expressions serious as they looked at the robed figure not far away.

"Miss Hamilton!" The two men nodded slightly upon seeing Loila.

"You—you can go down first," Loila coughed and said, "I want to talk to him alone."

"Yes, Miss."

As the two shamans left, the figure slowly approached, and as he drew closer, Loila became almost certain that the person was Voldemort.

And it was him.

"Miss Hamilton, it's been a long time." Voldemort slowly removed his hood, revealing his somewhat pale but handsome face.

"I don't want to—I don't want to see you." Loila looked at him, her grip on her wand tightening. "What are you doing here?"

"I—I'm not afraid of you." Loila said, pursing her lips and staring at Voldemort, hoping to see his thoughts in his eyes.

Unfortunately, Voldemort seemed to have no thoughts on the matter, simply shrugging and saying, "Don't say that, Miss Hamilton."

"Strictly speaking, we are allies now."

"You're not my ally!" Royla glared at him and said, "You bad guy."

"As expected of you, Miss Hamilton—even your insults sound so—weak." Voldemort said in a slightly mocking tone, "Is that what you said to Dumbledore too?"

How dare you say that?!

Loila got angry when she heard this. It was all because Voldemort had revealed that he was a member of the Visorians, which forced her to leave Hogwarts.

With a flick of her right hand, she raised her wand and aimed it at Voldemort.

Voldemort was equally dissatisfied, and in the next instant, his wand was aimed at Royla.

However, compared to Royla's anger, Voldemort seemed rather relaxed.

Damn it!

Loila pursed her lips and said, "You came here—just to say this?"

"Of course not, Miss Hamilton." Voldemort shrugged. "I'm here to seek your cooperation."

"I—we have nothing to talk about."

"No, no, no!" Voldemort shook his head. "We have so much to talk about."

"Deal with Dumbledore — divide up the wizarding world — and release your most admired Lord Grindelwald —"

"Ugh————"

It has to be said that Voldemort's three ideas were all quite tempting—but Royla had already thought about dealing with Dumbledore, and dividing up the wizarding world?

She didn't have that thought.

As for rescuing Lord Grindelwald—Loy had already spoken with the Grindelwalds, and it was clear—releasing Lord Grindelwald was not a simple matter—

Moreover, cooperating with Voldemort is very dangerous—Royla doesn't think that guy is a trustworthy person at all.

After our last meeting, you said you'd wait and see, but what I got in return was you coming to talk to me?

Upon hearing this, Loila pouted and said, "I—I won't talk to you about anything."

"Is that so?" Voldemort looked somewhat helpless. "Then please wait." He said, "After all, you can't fully represent all your fellow citizens, can you?"

"And—do you really have that much affection for that old man who abandoned you?"

"I—I didn't!" Royla retorted instinctively, "This has nothing to do with—nothing to do with Dumbledore."

As she spoke, Loila pursed her lips and said, "Get lost!"

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"Otherwise I will—I will take action."

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Voldemort chuckled softly upon hearing this, then shook his head slightly: "Then we shall wait and see, Miss Hamilton."

"Let's wait and see."