My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"We finally met."

Nagini wore a long skirt woven with leaves and rattan, staggering towards Tom, staring into his eyes.

She has a pale face, her single lips and eye sockets are thick black, two thin and thin eyebrows are sharply raised, and there is a lingering worry between her eyebrows. She has a standard oriental appearance, and one eye is transparent. It was black, but the other was blocked tightly by a layer of snake-like gray pan, revealing a deadly silence of decay, and seemed to have lost the ability to capture light.

"Isn't it often seen before?" Tom scratched his head and glanced at Nagini's blind eye. At the back corner of the eye, several black diamond-shaped scales are neatly arranged and stretched. The sideburns were hidden by the long black hair, and it seemed that the separation from the blood curse was not complete.

He frowned and cast a suspicious look at Rowena.

"This is the limit that Master Ravenclaw can do," Nagini first turned his head, cast a grateful and respectful look at Rowena, and turned to explain to Tom, "I and that... Snake, the entanglement is too deep, it has changed me so much..."

"These are not important, are they?"

Nelson took a step forward and silently examined Nagini's soul. Although she was weak, she had never been so complete, so self, and so free.

Nelson nodded in satisfaction, and said to Tom, "After all, this is the first case of successfully cracking the blood curse in history. It is already very good to be able to do this... Don’t forget, we have to change Nagini’s body back. Human form."

Tom hesitated a little, with deep worries spreading in his eyes.

"Nal was right." Nagini took a step forward and got closer to Tom. Her gaze never looked away, but her language suddenly became louder than her firm gaze." Thank you so much...for me, the guy who stole your owl, so much..."

She took a step back unconsciously, looked at Nelson, lowered her head, and said softly, "Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation, I just... Snake has good hearing."

"It's okay," Nelson smiled, stretched out his right hand and said softly, "The first time I heard you talking, I really didn't understand the ‘hiss’ before, hahaha!"

"I can teach you slowly," Nagini tilted his head and looked at Nelson from the side, with one hand twisting the curly black hair that hangs down from his chest, and the other hand slowly raising it to put it on Half of his hand revealed an unconfident temperament, "It's nice to see you like this, Gnar."

Nelson held Nagini's pale hands. She looked not young, but her hands were so small that she was as thin as a skeleton. She was a miserable person for Grindelwald.

Nelson felt a cold, hard metallic touch from the back of her hand. He couldn't help but grabbed Nagini's hand and looked at it. The faint snake scales came out from under her hand.

"Nagini." Tom who was quiet for a long time suddenly said, "You are not a snake, you are a man."

"Yeah...I'm not a snake," Nagini's expression was a little dazed, and his lost hands slowly slipped from Nelson's hands, and his shoulders shook for a while. Rowena supported her from behind, only to hear Nagini's movement. Muttering, repeating the same sentence, "I am a person..."

"Don't worry," Rowena nodded to Nelson and said, "The soul most easily reflects the nature and performance of a person. She has lived as a snake for so long that it is difficult to accept the fact that she has turned back into a human. That’s why scales grew on her body."

"If you can make her accustomed to human life, can it affect the soul?" Nelson asked.

"Of course, that's what I want to say," Rowena nodded and shouted at Tom, "Slytherin, be gentle with the lady, otherwise I don't worry about giving her to you!"

"I won't call—" Tom opened his mouth and closed it again quickly, with a twitching corner of his mouth, lowering his head. After taking Nagini helped by Rowena, he took a chair from Nelson's pocket and placed it on the floor. Put the weak Nagini up.

"You take good care of her," Rowena ordered. "I have something to do with Nelson."

Tom grabbed Nelson, shook his head, and said, "You tell her about it first."

"Are you in such a hurry?" Rowena frowned and asked, "What is so important."

"It may not be important to others at all, but it is the most important thing for Nagini." Tom said categorically, glaring back at Rowena's eyes.

"Okay, okay," Nelson inserted between the two of them, approached Nagini who was lying on the chair, and bent down, feeling her body shivering intermittently, leaning close to her ear, and whispering, "You still Remember Newt Scamander? He has been looking for Credence, and according to the information available, this man may still be alive."

Hearing these words, Nagini sat up straight and opened his eyes suddenly, but Nelson had followed Ravenclaw to the other end. In front of him was the tangled Tom, who was playing with the bottle left by Nelson. Bottles and cans are said to be helpful materials for the soul.

…

"Have you figured out the specific method?" Rowena first motioned to Nelson to cast a block, and then asked straightforwardly, "The girl's soul has no longer matched the snake's body after being stripped of the blood curse. You Do you understand me?"

"I understand that a snake body will reject a human soul. After all, the structure is almost completely different," Nelson nodded and replied, "When she stabilizes a little bit, we will go out. I have prepared the pupa and The leaves of Mandrake."

"Animagus?" Royna frowned and was lost in thought. Nelson stood there, waiting quietly for her to finish thinking, turning around from time to time, and after a few minutes, Royna's brows stretched out. , Commented, "It's crazy, but if it succeeds, it will be a perfect solution... I thought you would choose a combination of transformation and permanent shaping."

"You tell me," Nelson whispered, "I had considered some more...extreme methods before, but then I realized that although it was a snake outside, it was still Nagini's original body. I learned from Deng Professor Blido—oh, he’s the current dean of Gryffindor—I learned a lot about human body deformation from him, and my grasp is much higher than before."

"What kind of transfiguration can you learn from the students of Gryffindor? You might as well ask him to kill Helbo," Rowena pouted and asked, "For example, how do you make a snake learn Arnie Mags? Snakes can only speak a snake-like voice. You can't speak a spell."

"There is a solution," Nelson was well prepared. "Tom has obtained some Slytherin spells, many of which were designed in the Snakeman style... In addition, we also have silent spells and external force deformations. The way can be chosen."

"I am a little interested."

Rowena told a little lie. In fact, she was very interested when she saw this crazy plan from Nagini's memory, especially when she saw Nelson let a snake practice magic in the secret room of Slytherin. , Experimenting with another basilisk in the deformed scene made her feel that Nelson should come to her academy more and more.

She shook her head and asked, "Where's the magic wand? The snake doesn't even have an arm. There is no difference between your forcibly transformed arm and a phantom limb."

"Speaking of magic wands, it's even simpler," Nelson smiled, raising his empty right hand, and a small silver ball flew from his pocket to the palm of his hand, slowly turning into a variety of small animals, "I used to I studied at an American magical academy for a period of time. Native wizards in the Americas have not needed a wand since ancient times. Unlike African wizards, they don’t even need gestures, as long as the belief in their hearts is strong enough—I have learned part of it. It is said that the four magic creatures imparted the magic to the founder. They can. Why can’t Nagini?”

"There has never been an animal in the world that can complete Animagus. Even if it succeeds, can you predict what she will become?" Rowena gave Nelson a meaningful look and said, "No one's anima Gus is a man, and man is also a magical creature."

"It's okay to become a Muggle," Nelson replied without hesitation. "As for Animagus, we count the number of Animagus registered for 800 years and some recorded illegal Animagus. , I have reason to believe that it is not random."

"Oh?" Rowena's eyes shone with excitement. This is a field she has never touched.

"I think, for a guy who has lost his identity as a person," Nelson looked at Nagini who was curled up on a stool and sobbed not far away, clutching Tom's sleeve and wiping his nose on it. He whispered, "If she doesn't become an adult, then it's really intolerable."

"You are crazy."

"No, I'm very strict. I have already made predictions about my Animagus." Nelson gripped his wand tightly. "I will start the practice of Animagus at the same time as Nagini, if my prediction is correct. Now that it can be copied and reproduced again."

"What if your Animagus didn't succeed at all?"

"There is no such possibility." Nelson shook his head. "I have done so much for this day."

"You are so arrogant," Rowena said, "I suddenly don't want you to come to Ravenclaw."

"The thought that you put into the Sorting Hat also thinks so," Nelson said firmly, "In this matter, anyone can fail, but Nagini has no chance of failure...I have no more details. It’s time to prepare materials, search for information, make plans and then formulate emergency plans. Of course, I will not allow myself to fail. If I fail, she will not even be qualified to taste the failure."

"Who isn't it?" Rowena covered his mouth and chuckled. "I regret the decision a little bit now."

"What decision?"

"I should still recruit you to Ravenclaw."

"You can go and discuss with the current principal." Nelson suggested sincerely.

"Okay, don't be poor, let's go see them, and tell you about Animagus's precautions by the way." Rowena shook his hair proudly and said, "Don't look at me with that look, I But Rowena Ravenclaw!"

…

"Can't you really speak?"

By the recliner in front of the cabin, Tom was flailing his teeth at Nelson.

"Can't say a word?"

Nelson was very calm. He sat up straight, spread his hands, and shook his head.

"You should tell me first! At least wake me up," Tom clutched his hair in pain, he had been tortured all morning, "At least let me watch you hold this **** leaf!"

Nelson didn't move, but just nodded.

"No, what do you mean by shaking your head and nodding?" Tom was a little mad, beating the air in front of him frantically, and shouted, "Does shaking his head mean nodding or shaking his head? Nodding means...no! Nodding means yes or no Yes…"

He suddenly realized that his tongue was knotted, so he turned his head, looked at Nagini, and then slapped the mountain on his forehead.

"I forgot, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and you can't open your mouth!" Tom waved his hands at Nagini, "Don't shake my head at me, I'm going to faint."

After torturing himself in this way, Tom approached the cabin angrily and closed the door heavily.

"Is he crazy?" Rowena's voice suddenly sounded after Tom left.

Nelson shook his head, took out a small blackboard from under the recliner, and wrote and painted on it.

[Possibly, he didn't even give me a chance to write. 】

With the breeze blowing, a slender vine climbed up from a distance like a foot, found a hole and planted himself in it. Rowena's voice became clearer, "I think you did it on purpose. "

[You can't taint innocence out of thin air. 】

Nelson dropped the pen casually, and stretched his hand to wipe it on the blackboard. The previous handwriting twisted to form another sentence.

[I've been looking for a pen just now. To be honest, I feel that my realm has improved a lot after being unable to speak. 】

"Find a pen? You're a wizard." Ravenclaw teased.

[I know, but you also know that the students at Hogwarts are under heavy academic pressure and have too many homework to be written with pens. This has led us to develop a bad habit, and it is difficult to communicate in words. Find the pen in no time. 】

"..." The tiny vine raised a leaf and scratched the top.

"So where is your level of improvement? Is it to level up to Alphad at the level of mischief, or to level up to Dumbledore at the level of the Silent Charm?"

[Not really, this is a kind of metaphysical—]

The text was interrupted, and Nelson suddenly realized that it was a male voice who asked the last question, and he turned his head stiffly to meet Tom's death gaze.

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