My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"What tree is that?" Tom frowned and stared at the towering tree that stood out among the crowd.

"It seems to be a... spruce?" Nelson took a look and asked, "I don't know why there is a spruce here, but it looks very special. Do you think the guy who attacked us will be there? ?"

"Although it looks like an important place, I think what we are looking for should not be there." Tom shook his head and pointed in the opposite direction to the tall tree. "Nagini is over there."

Following Tom's direction, Nelson saw an endless expanse of ordinary trees, no different from any direction in the forest, and even that direction was a little sparse due to the stone mountains nearby.

He nodded, did not ask much, manipulated the iron falcon under the seat, and flew straight in the direction of Tom's finger.

"You're right, the more conspicuous the place, the more likely it is a trap," the strong air current rolled Nelson's half-length hair into a beautiful lion. He put up a barrier on the iron falcon's back and said loudly, "No I know if you have noticed that since we flew here, the attack from the ground has not stopped."

"Is that so?"

Tom turned his head, put his face on the barrier, and looked down. A leaf flew up from underneath his scalp with a "swish" sound. It frightened him, and hurriedly retracted his head, and said with lingering fear, "You said Correct."

"How far is it?" Nelson controlled the iron falcon to soar, enjoying the freedom of flying in the air, turning his head to ask Tom, "Are there any specific numbers."

Tom nodded, stretched out his right hand, opened his left sleeve, and put his index finger and **** on his wrist. Nelson noticed that a black snake-like rune that looked like a tattoo was slowly emerging in red, and Tom closed his eyes. , Frowned, and said in his mouth, "The direction you are flying needs to be an hour away from the left hand side, which is about two miles ahead, but it is deeper and may be buried."

"What about the situation?"

"It's healthy, at least it can respond to the call." Tom noticed that Nelson put his hand in the iron falcon's back, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"You will know soon."

The next moment, a toothy metal friction sounded from the iron falcon's body. It tried its best to spread its wings. Between the feathers and the feathers, sharper daggers stretched out. Nelson did not disguise their appearance. The flickering cold light shows that these dagger-shaped feathers are used to kill.

Immediately afterwards, these cold feathers fell off, turned upside down in the air, dragged the slender and hot tail flame neatly forward, and rushed to the ground almost in the blink of an eye.

Before he blinked, Tom saw that the forest under his feet had been shot into ruins in the forward direction. Unlike the previous scene of scorched black and smoke, the feathers fell to the ground due to the high temperature melting, and the liquid metal soon covered the ground. Although it does not completely cover the ground, this interconnected metal ground is like a scar in the forest, making it difficult for plants to regenerate in this area in a short time.

A simple round of riding and shooting for the two won a wide, flat road without trees, not short or long, exactly two miles.

Under the influence of high temperature, some already dry trees ignited spontaneously. Seeing that a forest fire is about to swept the surrounding area, the forest responded in a very timely manner. Those burning trees pulled out their root systems while flowing trees. Juice, while dragging the roots like a human walking, moved to the clearing created by Nelson in a twisted posture. The rest of the trees that were not on fire shook the crown of the tree, watching the same kind who were sent to death through the fire.

"Hiss... disgusting." Tom was stunned when he saw the moving tree for the first time.

"It's okay, at least it proves that they are afraid of burning." Nelson blinked, reached back and grabbed Tom's wrist.

"Okay, I will Apparate!" Tom shouted.

"Well, it's almost there later, let's go straight down, let the bird hit forward and clear the way for us."

"Okay, you are still good at hitting this weird thing." Tom nodded and asked, "Is this bird expensive? Would it cost too much if you hit it..."

"No, for me, as long as it can be deformed, a bird is no different from a pile of iron. If I win, I just need to take back the materials later," Nelson shrugged, "Of course, if I lose. Now, I don’t need to collect materials...just now!"

After that, the two suddenly disappeared on the iron falcon, and saw the giant bird spread its wings to the largest extent, and the gaps where the eyes, mouth, and body began to burst out with strong white light, as if something was about to come out of the body.

Immediately afterwards, it looked at the densest place in front of the trees, stopped its forward momentum, and let out a clear bird song. The magic power contained in this bird song was enough to make the fragile life faint. The next moment, the white light broke through its body. At the junction above, a blast resounded across the forest.

Under the dazzling white light, Tom, who was too late to cover his eyes, was briefly blind.

With the explosive sound of the powerful shock wave hitting, Tom finally had time to plug his ears. He opened his eyes with difficulty, just in time to see the scene of the surrounding trees falling down under the impact in a way that is the opposite of worshipping. There were stubbles broken by trees everywhere. He raised his head and found that the iron falcon that was originally suspended in the air had disappeared. Instead, it was a rain of fire mixed with countless metal balls. They crackled, ignited flames, and went into the forest. Every corner.

"Outrageous." Tom shook his head and glanced around, not seeing Nelson, so he closed his eyes and felt Nagini's position.

"Black Wizard, I open my arms and let you invade, do you know why?"

The cold female voice suddenly appeared.

"You finally spoke. I thought I beat you dumb over there before." Tom said dismissively, "Hide and hide like a mouse, do you have a face to ask questions?"

"Poor stupid man," she said with strong compassion in the female voice, which is Tom's most annoying emotion, "for you, my unknown is the most powerful weapon. See you all in the unknown. The bombardment looks like falling leaves can never imagine the scenery from a high place, how pitiful, I never show my true face for stupid people."

"Aren't you a dryad?" Nelson's voice suddenly penetrated, Tom opened his eyes and saw that the translucent Nelson was slowly emerging from the air. He turned his head and squeezed his eyes at Tom. Said, "I have seen through you."

"What are you talking about-"

Before the female voice could finish speaking, a dense cold glow suddenly flashed in the forest in front of Nelson. The large number of metal **** he dropped through the iron falcon explosion was finally arranged, and they stretched out tough and slender filaments to connect with each other. Flying fast, the cutting efficiency of these filaments is higher than that of any kind of axe or saw blade in the world. Amidst the exclamation of the female voice, old trees crashed to the ground. Soon, nothing could be seen in the large area ahead. A tree still standing.

"I'm guilty of destroying the environment." Nelson stared at everything in front of him, and said pretentiously, "It's all to blame for you, dryad."

"I-"

The female voice exclaimed in surprise and anger, "I am not a dryad! The arrogant black wizard, you don't even know who you are talking to!"

"Who?" Tom asked pretendingly curiously.

"I'm Rowena Ravenclaw!"

The moment the female voice called out his name, Nelson clenched his wand and pushed his palms forward. A violent gust of wind swept forward, blowing the scattered wood chips and the cut trees into the distance. The bare ground was lined with thick and tight annual rings, looking towards the sky like earth eyes. Nelson cleared the ground in front of them too flat, so that what they were facing was reflected in unobstructed view. After seeing his eyes, Nelson scratched his head and prodded Tom with his elbow.

"That's it?"

Tom wasn't as reserved as he was. He stared at what was in front of him and mocked, "Can anything say that he is Rowena Ravenclaw now?"

In front of them, there is a solitary wooden pile squatting on the ground. This wooden pile is a little old and looks thicker than any other tree around, but its trunk is not known where it went, and what was inside it. Eroded completely, a huge hole faced the two of them, showing the hollow of the stump in a glance.

The stump is a long-dead tree. It is decayed and loose, exuding a breath of death. In the hollow interior, a delicate branch protrudes from the only body on the stump that is still stained with bark, although it is also lifeless, But at least it exudes some vitality. After all, it is an unbelievable thing to extract a new bar from such a lifeless tree stump.

Tom's breathing became rapid, and a crown made of precious stones hung from the roots of the branches. Although there was some dirt on it, this did not prevent it from emitting a dizzying light-this light is only for being able to see it. The worthy wizard, for ordinary people, it is just a gaudy accessory.

Looking at the distance between himself and the crown, Tom shook his head, his mind calmed down, waiting for Nelson's next step and a better opportunity.

"Can you see what tree it is?" Nelson asked suddenly.

"It's the same as my wand." He held the wand, looked down, brushed the natural texture on the wand with his hand, and whispered softly, "This is the shape of a yew tree. Before being cut down, he should It has grown for hundreds of years."

"No wonder you can take a stick from the stake." Nelson suddenly realized that in the wizard's cognition, yews can often be connected with life and death.

After asking this question, he didn't speak any more, and the whole person was extremely nervous, as if there was nothing he could do with the weak stake in front of him, which made Tom suspicious, "Is there any trap I didn't find?" He couldn't help but think.

"So," Nelson said suddenly after a while, "Nagini won't be killed by my bombardment? I looked around and saw nothing."

"..." Tom closed his eyes and replied, "She's still there, I said, she's underground, maybe it's been swept away by the root system."

Nelson nodded and stepped **** the metal ground under his feet. The metal behind him seemed to come alive. After melting, he crawled forward and protected them from their feet when they moved forward.

The female voice was strangely no longer anxious, restored to the coldness at the beginning, and continued to ask:

"Black Wizard, I open my arms and let you invade, do you know why?"

"Because you can't do defense," Tom said, looking at Nelson who was paving the way, "It's just a bluff, we just kill it, she can't resist."

"Since it will keep Nagini underground, it proves that there is still something underground," Nelson is like an old hardworking bee, diligently manipulating the metal to wrap the ground, "have you noticed its voice? It sounded directly in our minds from the beginning, no matter how far or close we are, I think it might attack our spirit, so the necessary distance is necessary."

"What an arrogant guy."

As soon as Nelson's voice fell, the female voice sounded again, he turned his head, UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked at the stump where the crown was hidden, and the gem in the center of the crown was shining with intoxicating light.

Immediately afterwards, Nelson only felt that his body could not move. He shrugged at Tom with his last strength, and the metal ground rolled towards the center, forming a ball, wrapping the two in the center, a strangely shaped device from the forest. When they flew out, they also protruded under the feet of the two people with gun barrels that looked uncomfortable, and a large army guarded them.

In the vision of the two of them, the surrounding scenes flowed fast, back in time, the sun rose from the west to the east, the raindrops flew back to the sky from the soil, the tall trees became low, and the shrubs grew into seeds until the tree stump in front of them suddenly A towering tree grew, almost exactly the same as the standout tree Nelson saw at the beginning.

A woman in a royal blue dress was standing under the tree, gently stroking the thick trunk of the yew, her long black hair hanging down casually, and she was wearing the crown of Ravenclaw on top of her head.

She turned her head and looked at Nelson and Tom, frowning, her owl-like bright yellow eyes gleaming, she let go, drew the wand from the sleeve of the dress, and walked over.

"Black Wizard, your coveting for knowledge is really fanatical," the woman faced two people taller than her, with her chin held high, her nostrils showing strong pride, she walked up to Tom and said disdainfully. "It's a pity that your magic has gone astray, otherwise, looking at the dung stone of your fanatical desire, I can reward you with some knowledge."

Tom couldn't move his whole body. He tried his best to break free. Unexpectedly, it was his mouth that was the first to untie the restraints. He slapped and said, "Do you know what crime is to impersonate the founder of Hogwarts?"

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