My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

The next day, Nelson, who woke up early, packed up the luggage for the whole morning, and accompanied Tom to his duel club. This time Tom set the location by the Black Lake and found some less dangerous ones. Fantastic animals are used for training, and even Professor Slughorn was invited to guide them.

　　 When they were parting, everyone was reluctant to leave, even if they knew they would return to school after the holidays, but for most people, including students from pure-blood families, it would be difficult for them to have such a real opportunity to improve themselves.

　　 Unknowingly, this activity lasted from morning to evening. When the twilight was fading, Nelson and his party walked to the auditorium together.

When Nelson returned to the dormitory on the way back to the auditorium, it was already full of people. Except for the empty table belonging to Armando Dipete, all the faculty and staff gathered together and looked at the hall below with satisfaction. Students, this year's teaching results are unexpectedly good, and parents are very satisfied.

Even Miss Joey, who would hardly go out, came. She wore a white mask covering half of her face. When Nelson came in, the two eyes met. Miss Joey's eyes completed the slender moon, and she nodded to Nelson. , Seems to be asking: "Is my bone spirit easy to use?"

　　 Nelson felt a sting like an electric current from the heels of his head, and then disappeared quickly. He covered his chest and bends slightly towards Miss Joey.

　　 "Why did you come? It's almost ready to serve."

　　 Tom took Nelson's wrist, dragged him to his side, moved his **** to the side, and let out a stool.

"I just caught the question mark in the bedroom, and it almost solved it." Nelson shook his head, opened his sleeves to reveal his wrists with long and thin scars, and smiled bitterly, "It doesn't seem to be very satisfied with the cat I designed for it. package."

"If you let someone carry you in your bag and replace a piece of cloth with a plastic display, would you like it?" Tom recalled the "cross-age blockbuster invention" that Nelson had shown him a few days ago, curling his lips. He commented, "If I were you, I would entrust the question mark to Mettle, feeling that she likes that stupid cat very much."

　　 "You don't understand, this is the joy of raising a cat."

　　 "You raised a loneliness," Tom retorted, "It's not so much that you raised a cat, you might as well say that it was raised by Ogg. At least for the past few years, he has been sending dried fish to the question mark."

　　 "Okay," Nelson shrugged, "As a master, I have to find a chance to make up for it."

"Then you might as well stay in the dormitory for a while," Tom looked at the long faculty table above. Today it was replaced with a metallic silver-white linen tablecloth, embroidered with Slytherin’s own family’s castle. The deeds donated seem to be of great value. Tom stared at the tablecloth, licked his lips, and said without looking back, "You may be just in time for the principal to speak."

　　 "But our principal is not here." Nelson followed Tom to the faculty dining table, his eyes on the high chair in the middle, "So who is speaking?"

　　 "Why don't you go up there and try it? You can start the belly draft now." Tom gave Nelson a white look, turned his head, looked at Alphad and said, "I have a question, I don't know if it should be said."

"Don't talk." Alphad was happily bragging with a lower grade student, and said with joy. Hearing Tom calling him, he immediately put on a pain mask and turned his head over his forehead with one hand. "If it's about test scores, you know, I recently learned a kind of magic that can block some words that I don't want to hear from my hearing."

　　 "It's amazing," Tom said with a shrug, "but I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your score."

　　 "That's okay," Alphad leaned over happily and asked, "What's the matter?"

　　 "That's it," Nelson took over and said, "have we never had the opportunity to visit your home before? There may be time this holiday season, but I found a problem that we have been neglecting."

　　 "What?" Alphad came with interest, "Are you finally coming? I can finally show you my good things."

　　 "Oh, we don't know where your home is." Nelson shrugged and said, "I thought Tom knew, Tom thought I knew, but we really don't know."

　　 "Huh? Is that so?" Alphad scratched his head. "I thought my sister told you."

　　 "Huh? I thought you told them." Not far away, Walburga craned his neck and whispered to Alphad.

　　 "Ahem," Alphad cleared his throat and said, "Well, I will send you the address during the holidays. Where do you go first after the holidays?"

　　 "London," Nelson blinked. "Why send it to us?"

Walburga got up from his seat, walked over to Alphad, and stared at the Slytherin students around him quietly, until everyone around him was stared at by Walburga’s eyes. Finally, there was A boy couldn't bear it and stood up.

　　 "Thank you."

　　 Walburga leaned slightly, gently lifted the sides of the wizard's robe and saluted, and then sat down beside Alphad.

She looked at Nelson and explained, "Because our home is also in London, and it is in a dense Muggle city, in order to prevent it from being discovered by Muggles, the wizards in the family have set up a lot of protection for the house and verbally stated the address. There may be no way for you to understand where it is, unless—"

　　 "Unless what?" Tom played with the spoon and asked with interest, he was very interested in this special magic.

"You can come directly to our house after you get off the train, with someone from the Black family, you don't have to look for it anymore," Walburga stared at Tom, with a reddish cheek, lowered his head, and continued to whisper, "Our house It’s in London, not far from King’s Cross Station. It will definitely not delay your time. If you go, I’ll write to my home in the evening to let them prepare."

　　 "There is no need to be extravagant," Tom declined Walburga's "preparation" arrangement, looked at Nelson, saw him nod, and said, "Well, let's go with you two."

　　 Walb clenched his fist under the table, quickly calmed his expression, and looked at Nelson's wrist dignifiedly, "Be careful to get rabies, it's best to use magic to disinfect."

　　 "?" A question mark popped over Nelson's head, "You know, I was scratched by a cat, not a dog."

　　 "It is possible to get rabies if caught by a cat," Walburga said confidently, "I just took an advanced course in the protection of magical animals this year."

　　 "Is that so?" Nelson scratched his head, pulled out his wand, and pointed at his wrist.

　　 Just as he wrapped his wrist with a ball of blue light, a loud voice came from the long table of the faculty and staff.

"Children, congratulations. After spending another year at Hogwarts, today, you can finally say goodbye to homework, farewell to class, farewell to cumbersome rules and regulations, and enter into a not-short vacation... There are also seventh graders. Children, I wish you a satisfactory home after you leave the campus, let’s have a toast!” Following the voice and looking towards the guest seat, Professor Slughorn was holding a glass of red wine in the middle of the seventh grade. The graduates of drank from a distance. After drinking all the wine, Professor Slughorn nodded with satisfaction and continued, “Our respected President Armando Dupete was unable to attend this year’s final banquet due to some personal reasons. , So let me summarize our past year. Please forgive a young man who experienced this kind of scene for the first time to say too much. After all, this may be my first and last concluding remark."

　　Professor Slughorn made a face, and under his joking offensive, cheerful laughter came from the four long tables.

　　 "As for why I will host this year?"

Professor Slughorn sold it for a while. He raised his hands, opened one hand, and held a magic wand in the other. He waved his arms like a band conductor. The starry sky of the dome was spinning rapidly, giving people a feeling of star-fighting. With the changes in the star map, the original ordinary decorations slowly changed colors and materials, and the paintings on the two walls became a majestic, powerful and powerful wizard. Behind the main guest seat, there is a huge, The banner depicting the Slytherin snake slowly fell, and the faint green light gave Nelson a feeling of "this thing has strong radiation".

After only a few seconds, the auditorium was decorated with Slytherin green and silver. Each pillar was dotted with silver serpentine decorations inlaid with emeralds, showing the Slytherin style everywhere. Nelson looked around, and the students from the other three colleges had already applauded the spectacular drag show. Instead, it was the Slytherin students, all sitting in jeopardy, with reserved expressions, as if they didn’t know that this scene represented. What kind of like. Seeing the attitude of his classmates, Nelson's back straightened unconsciously.

"Oh! It seems that our Slytherin classmates don't like this little gift very much," Professor Slughorn showed a somewhat exaggerated sad expression, he held his forehead and picked up a piece of paper on the table. Opened his hands, smiled proudly at the Slytherin table, and said loudly, "The winner of this year's Academy Cup is—"

Nelson noticed that the students around him were like a spring ready to go. There might be a small steel ball hanging underneath it and a smooth wooden board underneath it. If Professor Slughorn sells it again, they might I'm going to suffocate myself.

　　 "It's Slytherin!" Professor Slughorn applauded first and said, "The grades of each college are similar, so I won't read it specifically. So, Slytherins, you can celebrate!"

　　 "Wuhu!"

Slytherin’s long table burst into a huge cheer that almost lifted the roof of the auditorium. As expected, it was Slytherin. Even the cheers were so neat. Tom also stood up excitedly, and shouted loudly in the crowd. With a smile, Nelson first glanced at the hourglass where the score gap was not small, then was infected by the surrounding atmosphere and applauded heartily.

In this era, the relationship between the four colleges has not been as rigid as decades later. Griffins, badgers and snakes, they may compete, but they are absolutely honest enough to treat each other. Facing the victory of the snake academy, students from the other three colleges also offered theirs. A heartfelt blessing.

　　 "From today to a week later, there will be a train to King's Cross Station every night at 7 o'clock. You can choose your favorite time to go home. Of course, you can also spend a few more days at school with your friends..."

Professor Slughorn’s shouts were overwhelmed by endless cheers. He had to use a “loud voice” to ensure that the students could hear his request: “In addition, your transcript will be in about half of the time. It will be mailed to the previously registered address after the next month... Minor wizards are prohibited from using magic wands outside the school... And... If you find a suspicious dark wizard around your residence, please report it to the Ministry of Magic as soon as possible, and contact as quickly as possible Own Dean..."

　　 Looking at the chaotic students in the audience, Professor Slughorn nodded in relief. This is the three consecutive championships he has led Slytherin. He should be the proudest person in the auditorium at this moment.

"It's really young." Professor Slughorn sighed. "It seems that I have to write another letter to explain the precautions in detail~www.readwn.com~ I said, when you finish talking about the holiday, this The gangsters won’t listen to what you say later.” Beside Professor Slughorn, Dumbledore, who “sit behind a long table with a smile as if everything is under control,” clapped again and joked. Said, "You should first talk about the precautions, and then announce the ownership and holiday of the Academy Cup."

"No... Albus, can you just watch the group of little guys holding back in place, like...like--" Professor Slughorn couldn't find a suitable adjective, and for a while Living.

　　 "It's like urinating," Dumbledore added, clapping his hands.

"Boy, you have to pay attention to the image of Albus." Professor Slughorn leaned over, leaned into the ear of "Dumbledore," and whispered, "But personally, I think your description is very appropriate. ."

"That's not enough." Aberfors made his own expression on his brother's face, without any sense of disobedience. He rubbed his crooked nose and said, "Do you care about his image? It's not appropriate. That's it."

"You guy, haha." Professor Slughorn smiled and shook his head. He picked up a silver spoon from the table and knocked on the plate. In an instant, a large amount of food appeared on the long table of the Fourth Academy. .

At 7 o’clock that evening, a group of four people boarded the train to King’s Cross Station and felt the empty and quiet carriages. Everyone couldn’t help but admire Nelson’s foresight of "packing up his luggage in advance". Of course, Alphad and Wolbner Confiscated their luggage. At this time, their younger little sister finally came in handy at this time.