My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

The clear sea breeze mixed with water vapor slowly blows from the calm sea surface of the Mediterranean, with a hint of salty smell belonging to the ocean. On the coastline far from the forest, Nagini is standing by Nelson, who has already taken off his shoes and stepped in the sea. Behind Tom, he hesitated for a long time, not daring to take the first step forward.

Just like the little mermaid in a fairy tale that suddenly had legs, Nagini’s barefoot stepping on the quiet beach paved with white sand, only felt that every piece of gravel was extremely rough, giving herself a heartache all the time. But this kind of pain also made her feel satisfied. This frictional touch made her feel that her life and body were extremely real. The pain of being difficult to control her phantom limbs finally turned into a touch of reality, Nagini finally felt My legs are not only running in dreams, but walking in reality.

The Balkans has white sandy beaches called "the world's most beautiful". In fact, any coastal country has claimed to have the world's most beautiful beaches, just as the residents of every mountain think that the mountain that protects them is the highest. Big, it's no different-and today, there is one more person with the same idea.

Nagini looked at Tom who jumped into the sea to fish and Nelson, who stood by with disgust and looked at the water splashing on her body, showed a knowing smile. She had never seen such a beautiful beach in the world. Beautiful scenery, in the snake’s vision, the world may only have disordered pungent pheromone, muddy ground, and tiny insects. For Nagini, everything now is beautiful. She embraces her long-lost friend ——From the perspective of human beings.

I thought it would be very difficult to change back to a human being, but she did not expect that in just over a month, this seemingly impossible task would be completed in an incredibly easy way, precious demon. Medicine, complicated deformation, rare weather, and psychedelic luck, she seemed to hold them in her hands inadvertently. Nagini stretched out her hand and gently embraced the shoulders of Nelson and Tom's shadow.

She couldn't help but apologized to the dead streaked owl, and she was a little grateful. Without it, she might not have met these two people.

"Will you do this?"

Tom suddenly emerged from the water, with a big transparent bubble covering his head. The bubble curse flicked like jelly, and the refracted light pulled his facial features to and fro like a haha ​​mirror, sometimes resembling A cute child, sometimes like a hideous alien.

A slender green water snake rushed out of the water from behind him. The tail was curled up by a big fish that was constantly fluttering. This fish has a slender body, long and silky fins like waves and spray. The shimmering scales, and what is more peculiar is that there is a long thorn on its head, and the whole fish is like a javelin, or a large octopus ready to be grilled.

Seeing this green water snake, Nagini immediately retracted her foot that was just about to step into the sea, and took a step back quietly. Then, she smiled silently. When she was a human, she was afraid of snakes. of.

"It's a pity, Tom," Nelson dodges the splash from Tom, but unexpectedly he was attacked by a water snake again. He turned his coat into waterproof material in disgust, shook his head, and said, "This looks like a swordfish. I heard that it can be eaten, but I don’t know how to do it."

"Well," Tom waved his hand, and the water snake flicked its tail and threw the swordfish back into the sea. "I thought it was a unicorn in the sea, but I didn't expect it to be a fish."

"Unicorns can't be eaten either," Nelson rubbed his chin. Before he could finish his words, Tom had already dived into the sea again. He shrugged helplessly and said, "Of course, if you have to eat, I won't Method."

After that, he looked back at Nagini by the sea, and saw that her fair skin had become a little red under the scorching of the sun, so he pulled out his wand and pointed it at the sand beside Nagini. Relying on her side to gather into a small tower, a big red and white parasol quickly opened over Nagini's head. She raised her head and looked at the special color scheme on the parasol, lowered her head, and saw A glass of red juice from Nelson.

"You don't seem to like the sea?" He took a straw, took a big sip, smashed his mouth with satisfaction, and waved his hand again. A rather advanced beach chair appeared behind Nagini.

"How come? Or I suggested that we come to the beach." Nagini took the juice, took a sip, raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Watermelon juice."

On the second day after the Bogin Bock incident, Nelson and Tom left Rowena. The task of coming to Albania was basically completed, and there was no need to stay here.

Rowena, who has always been enthusiastic, changed her style on this day. She was quite cold and did not show up, but let a trembling tree stand in front of Nelson’s hut with small steps. She also asked the tree man to give it to a few people. Brought gifts.

Nelson’s is a note about dementors that she wrote with bark. The handwriting seems to be stained with perilla juice and still contains moisture; Nagini’s is a piece of paper with the words “to Najib” written on it. As for Tom’s plan for the recovery of magic power, I don’t know if it was because I provoke her; I only got a stone wrapped in a large palm leaf. Although it seems to have been divided into pieces, how does the material look like a stone? But instead, Tom bowed to the forest and carefully hid the stone in his arms-this scene made Nagini cry until the tree wrote on the ground "the direction is reversed".

In addition, there was a letter exuding the fragrance of plants. Rowena hoped that they would give it to Professor Binns who could not leave Hogwarts instead of themselves who could not leave the forest.

"Not the best watermelon, but it's not bad." Nelson squinted his eyes and spotted Nagini who was already lying on the beach chair. In the blink of an eye he turned into a kitten and squeezed beside her. , Asked, "We have to go back to school after school starts, but if we leave you in the secret room, I'm afraid you will be depressed. Do you have any ideas?

"It doesn't matter, I can stay in the secret room," Nagini stretched out his hand to touch Nelson's hair, which seemed to feel good, but as soon as her hand got closer, the hair on Nelson's back stood up. "Have you forgotten? I will also be Animagus. I can turn back into a snake and slip through the pipe to Hogsmeade. I am familiar with this road."

"I don't recommend you to do this, because you need a long time to adapt to human deformation, so in a short time, it is best not to become a snake," Nelson changed to a more comfortable position, pondered for a moment, the voice from the cat There was a grunt in his throat that felt like being scratched comfortably, "Let me think about it..."

Tom fluttering in the water, Nagini lying on a beach chair, and Nelson, whose nest turned into a cat on the side, formed an extremely harmonious picture on the long and narrow coast of the southern Balkan Peninsula.

The sun slowly walked westward, and the parasol on the beach adjusted its angle like a sunflower, and the person and cat under the umbrella were firmly hidden in the shadows.

I don’t know how long the hair on the top of the kitten’s head suddenly stood up. Nelson jumped up, jumped onto Nagini’s head, and took a positive step in place: "I remember, the next semester Triwizard Tournament, Germany Mr. Mstrong needs a teacher with the team. I will help you ask when passing by Newmontgard later if I can let you go with the team."

"Triwizard Tournament? What is that?" Nagini asked curiously.

"Did we not tell you?" Nelson stepped on Nagini's forehead. "We have been talking before."

After receiving a negative answer, he began to explain in detail the history and competition system of the Triwizard Tournament, which made Nagini sigh involuntarily, "You really like excitement. The best students are not dead."

"If you die, you won't be the best student." Tom walked out of the sea with two lively fishes, a hake and a tuna. He threw the fish on the ground and squeezed them into the shade under the umbrella. Crowded, like a philosopher said, "People who live in stability pursue crisis, just as people who live in danger pursue stability."

"That's right," Nelson said lazily, raising his neck, "but next time I say this, can I let go of the bubble head curse? It looks funny."

Tom angrily poke the bubble on his head with his magic wand. The huge bubble was like a snot bubble during lunch break, and it broke with a "bang".

"You don't even know how to cook these two common fishes," Tom said as if he changed his subject and raised his jaw at the two fish on the ground that were still fluttering, "Longli fish and salmon, if you still can't It makes no sense to do it."

"..."

The kitten on Nagini’s head showed a complex expression including but not limited to hesitant and difficult to evaluate. Nelson struggled for a while and finally said: “That’s cod and tuna. We’ll send them to the restaurant. Professionals, speaking of it, there is a store I have always wanted to invite you to eat."

"The shop you are talking about is the one you bought the bowl-um..." Nelson jumped up and stuck a paw on Tom's face.

"Well, let's go."

The kitten fell on the ground and turned into Nelson's figure. He raised the cane that he didn't know when it fell into his hand, and whispered in the priestess's name: "Pitya."

White light flashed, three people and two fishes disappeared on the beach. Only the parasol and beach chair were left alone in the hot afternoon sun. A hermit crab looked at the small hole in the parasol base and immediately lost it. The conch, which he carried on his back, wielded two small pliers to drill in.

In the next second, the parasol and beach chair turned into white sand, maintained their original shape for less than a second, and quickly shot to the ground.

After a while, a pliers digging through the soil vigorously, pulling the entire body out of the ground, the hermit crab shook off the white sand, and stared blankly at the surrounding flat beach. The first conch shell was also buried by the sand. Traces, it waved its pliers, and left this dangerous world in frustration.

...

"He's here, he's here!"

Tom, who had just regained his vision from the dazzling white light, heard the noise around him. He rubbed his eyes and found that a group of wizards surrounded himself and Nagini with a statue. Nelson didn't know when he became one. A cat hid in Nagini's arms like a real pet.

Tom was carrying two fishes, feeling very at a loss. He raised his head and looked at the tall and familiar statue. Seeing the inscription on the base of the statue, he suddenly remembered that there was another statue of the figure depicted in this statue. ——It once hit itself on the head in Paris.

"It's him, that's right!" The wizard who looked like a little leader held a piece of paper and looked at Tom who was standing on the spot, as if he was comparing something. Tom fixed his eyes, and the paper seemed to be a piece of newspaper clippings.

Through the back of the newspaper clippings, Tom saw a photo, for an instant! Tom felt his blood pressure increased uncontrollably, and the blood vessels on his temples couldn't help but jump wildly.

Even if he died, he would remember the photo, the report, the newspaper, and the headline-"Looking for Pitia-The Great Performance Artists Albus Dumbledore and Gellert Grindelwald" Streets of Paris.

"Presumably you are Mr. Riddle." The wizard holding the newspaper clipping carefully folded the newspaper into his arms, approached Tom~www.readwn.com~ and stood outside the area with a sense of distance, and said hello politely.

"Ah... yes." Tom was carrying two fishes, not knowing where to put his hands.

"Sure enough, I'm here." The wizard nodded, then turned to Nagini, and said respectfully, "Master Wiltening, even if you don't want to see us, you don't need to be a woman."

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"My lord, she really doesn't seem to be Lord Wiltening." A black-robed man behind the wizard stepped forward and whispered.

"Yes," Tom answered wittily, "he sent us here for a long time, and he didn't go with us."

"Ah? Really? I'm really sorry," the wizard asked, scratching his head awkwardly. "Do you know where Lord Wiltening went? We really didn't mean anything, but his friends hadn't seen him for too long. He wants to reminisce with him."

He even opened his hand to show that he was not malicious.

"Meow~" Nelson in Nagini's arms raised his head, yawned, raised his front paws and pointed back, which was the direction of Grindelwald's residence, the Black Tower.

"So I went to the Dark Tower, thank you!" The wizard thanked him respectfully, and then directed the surrounding wizards to search in that direction.

...

"The menu in this shop is really interesting." Tom looked at the menu in the restaurant downstairs in the library and exclaimed. "The wizard of Newmontgard was not as cruel as he thought. On the contrary, he was quite polite. It's so easy to use."

"Do you really think so?" Nelson sat in the back seat and looked at the menu feebly. "In fact, we are already surrounded."

"DaDaDa——" The crisp sound of hard soles hitting the wooden floor came from far and near.

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