My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

The feeling of crossing the teleportation magic pattern is no different from jumping from one puddle to another. Tom, who has been teleported twice and has just made up for a while, finally wakes up. He opened his eyes and caught his eye. It is the blue that is full of eyes, the sky and the sea, except for the white waterbirds and waves, almost everything is blue.

I don’t know where the moist sea breeze came from and hit Tom’s face straight. He lowered his head and found himself standing on a towering stone “pillar” surrounded by the sea and not far from the long white coastline. This The "pillar" is four or five meters above the coastline, and the top can only accommodate a few people standing. In the middle is a small stone plate engraved with teleportation magic patterns. Tom walked to the edge and bent down to look down. The stone soil pillar The lower half of the movie is even worse than the upper half, full of cavities and traces of water erosion, and it looks shaky.

Tom shook his head, retracted his head, and waited beside the still luminous stone plate. He felt a little surprised. It was obviously Nelson who came in first, so why did he come out first.

Not long after, the hot and humid sea breeze became lighter, but it made the surrounding air more humid and hot. Tom saw a drop of sweat from his forehead falling on the hot surface of the stone soil pillar and instantly vaporized, so he had to remove it from his sleeve. The wand was thrown out in the middle, and a cooling curse that included the stone formation was cast on the spot.

"This place is amazing."

Tom, who was watching seagulls fishing, turned his head and saw Nelson walking slowly out of the glowing magic pattern holding a book. It seemed to be a book introducing the national conditions of Albania. As he stepped out, The light went out, but it lit up again at the moment it went out. Nelson raised his eyebrows, closed the book with one hand and held it in his arms, drew his wand and waved behind him, and the teleportation magic pattern with the rock as the base was instantly broken into several pieces and lost. The gloss was lost, and the teleportation that had just started was clearly interrupted.

"Tsk tut," Nelson said, shaking his head, "Is it still coming?"

"Who?" Tom blinked and asked.

"Of course it's someone who wants to catch me back. I told you, Zweig." Nelson smiled and waved his hand. "It doesn't matter. He can't catch me until we leave, unless he rides. Flew over with a broomstick, and cruised across Albania..."

Imagining an image of a bald headed diligently patrolling on a broomstick, Nelson laughed unconsciously.

Tom didn't grasp his smile. Instead, he pointed anxiously at the broken stone plate behind Nelson, and asked, "Does it really matter if you broke it?"

"It's okay," Nelson shook his head, "I can build another one at any time. My cane that can connect to the Internet is an important part of the hub."

After that, he took the stick out of his pocket, held it in his hand and turned it around, then raised his hand and threw it into the air. When the stick was about to fall, he raised the wand and pointed it lightly, "Avoid others for me." "

"Oh, there are no other people here," Nelson finally noticed his surroundings, raised his eyebrows, and muttered to himself, "I remember when I was looking for a place, the sea was not so high."

"It might be the flood season." He shook his head, bent down, and wiped the edge of the stone soil pillars with his wand. Soon, a ladder seemed to grow from the stone soil pillars to the white sandy beach, and his cane floated on. Over his head, he was constantly rotating and patrolling, while Nelson took Tom and stepped down the ladder just connected. When they reached the beach and their feet were down to earth, the ladder behind them was like a castle of sand, which was blown away by the wind. .

"Where are we?" Tom asked.

"Didn't you say it?" Nelson looked at Tom strangely. "The Albania you have in mind."

"I thought we would land in a forest or some other similar place. I didn't expect it to be the beach." Tom nodded and continued, "It's a little different from what I imagined."

"You can't treat Albania as a landlocked country just because it has a forest." Nelson smiled and shook his head, patted Tom on the shoulder, and walked forward. Although this beach is long, it is not wide, and the distance grows. The land with trees is not far away. Over a boulder, the two of them set foot on the moist soil. Although there are only some low shrubs beside them at the moment, the forest is not far away. Nelson stood in place, waiting for some panting. Tom said, "Now you can release Nagini. This environment should be more suitable for her."

Tom nodded, took out a small silver ball half-red painted by Nelson from his arms, gently pressed the upper mechanism, and placed it carefully on the ground. After a while, a scale was bigger than a small silver ball. The **** python crawled out of it easily. Nagini first raised his head and observed the surroundings, then crawled to Tom and coiled himself around him.

"Nagini, I want to walk," Tom reluctantly patted the scales on Nagini's neck, scratched the gaps between the scales with his knuckles, and then looked at Nagini who had untied himself, and asked. , "Should we go straight over?"

"Go over?" Nelson shook his head. "I just came to the shore first. The sea is too hot. I don't know where you are looking for. I have caught you in the forest of Albania. You should lead the way next. Up."

"This is the forest?" Tom frowned, looked at the small saplings around them that were malnourished by the erosion of the salt and alkali of the sea, and asked, "You broke the teleportation array, and it won't affect Newmontgard's presence here. Right?"

"No, to be precise, there is nothing wrong with Newmondgaard here," Nelson shook his head. "I said, this place is weird, no, it's amazing."

"Is it because he nodded in denial?" Tom understood.

"No, it's because everything here has no value, resources have no value, wizards have no value, and nothing has value," Nelson shook his head. "Germany occupied this place from Italy before, and found that the occupation has no other meaning. , But you can’t withdraw your troops, and you won’t be able to win the battle.”

"His..." Tom shook his head, expressing unimaginable.

"It's not like a European country on the Mediterranean coast at all. You say it was founded by Antarctic penguins. I believe it," Nelson said to Tom and raised the book in Yang's hand. "I've brought some extracurricular readings this time. , This book can be lent to you... So do you know where you are looking for? I can’t wait to find a place to build a house, after all, Animagus will take a long time."

Hearing Animagus, Nagini, who was swimming in the bushes not far away, also stuck his head, staring at Tom with a pair of green eyes.

"Okay, okay," Tom shrugged, reached into his arms and fumbled, and quickly took out a delicate women's purse, and said embarrassingly, "This was lent to me by Walburga, you know Yes, her things are generally not right."

"Understand," Nelson nodded and asked, "So where are you going to find the place?"

"Don't worry." Tom untied the silver clasp on his wallet, reached in and fumbled carefully. After a while, he held a bronze ring with a sense of age and raised his hand. Nelson saw this familiar ring suddenly. Squinted his eyes.

"Seriously, I feel sorry for the lack of a major feature of Hogwarts." Nelson craned his neck and looked closely at the door knocker that had been at the entrance of the Ravenclaw lounge for a thousand years.

Tom lit the eagle-head knocker with a string of complicated spells. The knocker floats horizontally on Tom’s palm, with the sharp corners of the eagle-head pointing straight to the northeast. Tom looked at the scale on it, raised his head, and said, "The direction is determined, but the distance is a bit far away, I think it may take a little effort to walk over."

"How far?"

"three hundred."

"Three hundred what?" There was a question mark above Nelson again. "Three hundred meters? Three hundred steps? Three hundred miles? Or three hundred light years?"

"What are light years?"

"That's not important, what's the important thing?"

"I don't know," Tom shook his head and said, "This unit is too old and I don't know it, but I don't think it will take much time. I brought a flying broomstick. According to Ms. Gray, she is in the forest. After running for two days, I was caught by Barrow the Blood. I think a lady should not be able to run too far in two days."

"..."

"What's the matter?" Tom asked Nelson, who was hesitant to speak.

"I don't know how to ride a flying broomstick."

"what is it now?"

"Hurry up and use your omnipotent Walburga wallet to figure out a solution," Nelson curled his lips. "I just saw a corner of the flying carpet pop out. I don't know how to ride a flying broomstick anyway. You can figure it out."

"Ok."

Tom lowered his head again to look for it, and soon he pulled out a large one-meter-thick roll. This flying carpet should be a family model, suitable for large families or three generations. Fortunately, the pattern of the flying carpet is not strange. The two worked together to unfold the flying carpet the size of the living room and spread it out on the ground. Tom wiped his sweat and asked, "Gnar, there is a very important question now."

"What?" Nelson asked. "You don't know how to use flying carpets, do you?"

"As expected of you!" Tom gave a thumbs up approvingly.

"What do you mean?" Nelson raised his eyebrows. "Do you really know how to use flying carpets?"

"Yes, I have never used this kind of transportation."

The two finally got on the flying carpet. Under Tom’s wonderful hand, the flying carpet took two people and a snake and flew into the shape of a golden snitch. Nelson never thought that he would participate in Quidditch in this way. Item sports.

Above the flying carpet, a walking stick was wrapped with a door knocker, and the two people below were staring at them through a snake head that was obviously airsick.

"Tom, I think the flying carpet should be used to fly. Think about it, it's like we just spread out on the ground, and then we sit on it, very stable, and we can even make a cup of tea." Nelson's hair was in the air. The wind was blown into a wild and unruly appearance, except for the sound of the wind, there was a buzzing noise, and the Tom opposite him was banged by the strong wind, revealing the worrying forehead of the hairline, "You use flying carpet like this. Rolling us up makes me feel like I am luggage."

"Didn't we fly like that in the first place?" Tom asked back, "but the wind was so strong that the horns were blown up."

His voice fluctuated up and down, disappearing in the sound of the growing wind.

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With the rapid flight of the magic carpet, the surrounding trees became taller at a speed visible to the naked eye, the forest became denser, and the types of plants became more and more abundant. The cane on the head also turned from time to time to boring. The earth turned somersaults in the sky, and Nelson realized that he had reached a virgin forest where few people set foot.

More and more trees that Nelson can’t call his name appeared in the field of vision. Under the cover of the dense canopy, he could no longer see the ground. Some residents in the forest poked their heads out of the canopy to observe this weird, Uninvited guests flying low overhead.

After I don’t know how long, when Nelson felt that his face had become numb, the speed of the UU reading www.uukanshu.com flying carpet finally slowed down, and it slowly fell, one meter above the ground. I started beating myself, and threw the two people who had been rolled up like a snake violently sorting luggage. Nelson rubbed his butt, feeling the gradually regaining consciousness and the buzzing of silence, and looked to the side and fell hard enough. But Tom was full of joy.

"What's the matter? Made you comfortable?" Nelson walked up to Tom and stretched out his hand, trying to pull him up, but Tom clapped his outstretched hand, and then continued to lie on the ground happily, Nelson Asked, "Are you there yet?"

Tom nodded and raised his finger to a strange-looking mountain in the distance. Following his direction, Nelson looked at the mountain through the gap of the leaves—like an axe stuck in the ground, right where they landed. In the shade of this mountain, the lack of direct sunlight makes the vegetation here relatively sparse and there are large areas of bare ground. If you are not afraid of bugs, then this is definitely a good place to live.

"That's the mountain!" Tom lying on the ground said excitedly. Unlike his tired body, his voice was excited. "There is a hollow tree stump around, look for it, Ravenclaw's crown is inside. ."

"There are too many trees here," Nelson took out a small ball from his pocket and threw it into the depths of the forest. As he walked to a large rock by a small stream, he drew out his wand and began to deform it. Under the influence of magic, this big rock that may not have changed for thousands of years is rapidly changing its appearance, moving closer to the chimney-like house that Nelson likes, while maintaining the deformation, he said, " Let's settle down first, and go out to look for it together later."

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