My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

The inside of the black tower is in sharp contrast with the outside. The passive light illuminates every dead corner. From the floor under the feet to the spiral staircase that climbs the inner wall, it all gives people a sense of integrity, Nelson He even drew a small arrow at the starting point of the spiral ladder, which intimately pointed out the direction for the warriors.

"Buzzing..."

The bottom wall of the black tower is made up of countless small regular hexagonal metal pieces. These seemingly tiled objects are so dense that it makes the people in it a strong sense of discomfort. Behind these metal pieces, there seems to be something Things are stirring.

"This interior feels a bit familiar to me," Ludwig still played the role of his own pathfinder, leading the way into the black tower, listening to the "buzzing" sound coming from his ears, he shrank. On the neck, he smiled at Tom behind him, "It looks like your classmate is an upright person."

"Indeed," Tom looked around and frowned as he looked at the different gradations of the upward inner wall, and then said, "He has always been like this."

"That's good." Ludwig stood tall, walked to the center of the bottom platform, raised his head and looked up. He cleared his throat and waited for Margaret to walk in and said, "I have a major discovery. ."

"what?"

"boom!"

The heavy door closed behind Margaret, completely blocking them from the fresh air outside.

"Have you noticed that this spiral staircase is turning non-stop?" Ludwig turned around and said to the two behind him, "I feel this tower is moving."

Marguerite looked up at the direction of the top of the tower, pulled out a piece of hair and held it in her hand, and raised her hand high.

The hairline slowly rose into the air and turned into a piece of continuously expanding round thin glass. Its edge quickly expanded, and it quickly resisted the inner wall of the black tower, and it was tightly closed.

Tom walked to the wall, picked a hexagonal metal piece, knocked it with his hands, and heard the hollow and crisp noise from the inside of the tile, his face instantly became difficult to look at, but when he turned around, his complexion became normal.

"Buzzing..."

The abnormal sound became more and more intense, and a sense of anxiety gradually spread in the hearts of the three.

"I suggest we go up quickly," Margaret said.

Immediately afterwards, with a bang, the glass she conjured was shattered into slag, and it snowed as a hood for the three warriors.

"What the **** are you doing!" Ludwig raised his wand and pointed at Margaret. "Didn't we say it? We have to play fair. Don't make these little tricks before you get to the top!"

The crystal ball of glass fell on the barrier he had just erected, making him look like Santa Claus in a crystal ball.

Margaret did not say a word and did not respond to Ludwig’s accusation. She saw that the famous Tom stepped forward, patted Ludwig’s shoulder, and said: "I have been paying attention to that piece of glass. When it hit the wall, Miss Sagan stopped deforming. It should be crushed by external forces."

"What?" Ludwig was just a bit of a warrior. He found that the black tower was moving. He quickly understood the key to the problem. "Is the space in the tower shrinking? Sorry, Margaret, I ——"

"I never said that we have to play fairly," Margaret interrupted Ludwig's apology, lifting the skirt and heading for the stairs. "Moreover, yours never gave this proposal. Could it be that she acquiesced in it? Yet?"

"I..." Ludwig was at a loss for a moment.

"We should really go up soon, this is indeed a magic tower," Tom patted his shoulder again, and said softly, "It looks like this fragile alliance is broken, Mr. Kant, good luck."

After all, a cloud of black mist gushed out from under his wizard robe, freed from gravity, and flew straight up.

Ludwig, who was shocked by his flying skills, stood there with a bitter face, full of regret.

However, misfortune does not come alone is the eternal truth. The sentence that the room leaks even overnight was perfectly confirmed by him. Just as he was about to climb the stairs, the light in the black tower disappeared.

"Riddle, your classmate is not upright enough..."

"He has always been like this."

Tom's voice floated far into his ears.

"Fluorescence flickers."

Ludwig raised his wand again, and the light from the tip of the wand hit the wall.

How is it black? He rubbed his eyes and looked at the wall intently. He saw that all the hexagonal metal pieces were peeling off, replaced by dark holes. He stepped back two steps, but suddenly remembered the situation in all directions, so Hastily cast an iron armor curse on himself.

The water curtain in front of the stands was given special effects by Dumbledore, so that even if the tower was dark, the audience could clearly see the actions of the three warriors. Because of the temporary group's rupture, the big water curtain was once again divided into three parts.

The audience couldn't help wondering whether this Ludwig could only be a curse.

When the dense dark hole flashed red at the same time, Ludwig finally understood why he was familiar with the interior.

In the first grade, there were many accidents of killing bees in the woods of the back hill of Durmstrang. In the end, these toxic magical animals were eradicated by the teachers. He once looked at the nest of killer bees from a distance. .

How similar the huge beehive is to the inner wall of the black tower—in every hexagonal cell of the beehive, there is a killer bee that can cause death!

"Om!"

Ludwig's eyes widened, and what caught his eyes was a strange but beautiful machine—the slender cylindrical body was held up by two large transparent elytras that quickly fanned out, and a red spot of light was located on it. The center of the subject.

This is exactly the alchemy weapon Nelson developed before heading to Albania-the mayfly.

At this moment, Ludwig was surrounded by more than one frame. It was densely packed up and down, left and right, front and back. Layers of mayflies were shining dots of light on his body, and even his whole body was reflected in red!

While the lights were turned off, the fog in the tower thickened. Even if the memories of the dead who escaped in the lost fog are not fragmented, they can affect people's minds. Ludwig felt that he was shrouded by countless prying eyes and the mayfly in front of him changed. Become an evil spirit with teeth and claws, the whole person fell into a huge panic.

"It's terrible control." The audience in the stands couldn't really feel the fear of the people in the fog. Professor Slughorn, who was rushing to the side, gave a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Horace, you say This is your student? This kind of ability to control magic items, I am afraid that few people in this world can do it."

"It's just alchemy, haha," Professor Slughorn patted his stomach, and ripples appeared on the raised robe. He only felt that his body was comfortable, and said triumphantly, "What you said before is correct, in fact Nelson also has his own unique understanding of potions, but compared to his alchemy, these are not worth mentioning, haha, not worth mentioning!"

The gatekeepers of the first six levels have returned to the stands and have become spectators. It is worth mentioning that Nicole played by Queenie is a tall, black-haired long-faced woman with a mushroom head.

Except for the gatekeeper who was not selected, everyone else had a relaxed and happy face.

They stared at the water curtain and expressed that watching the game is more exciting than sweating on stage.

In the small restaurant downstairs in the Newmontgarde Library, Andreto meditated: "The ore and money he had taken away are all spent here? If I ask Nelson to buy it, will he sell it to me?"

The iron armor curse that Ludwig set up before was still running on its own. This seemed to have become his instinct. The mayflies' weak rays were unable to penetrate his defenses for a while. Seeing this, some mayflies stopped in place. Sharp drills slowly protruded from the bottom of their bodies.

There were two violent explosions above his head. It seemed that the other two warriors had already fought with the mayfly. The explosion awakened Ludwig. After getting rid of the influence of the lost fog, the mayfly in front of him changed again. Back to the image at the beginning.

Looking at the scene in front of him as if the army was crushing, Ludwig raised his wand very firmly.

"I'm really fed up!" He muttered to himself, as if to cheer himself up, "Along the way, I was beaten either by this or that! I was beaten in Durmstrang for six years. Why should I be beaten when I beat others? Why do I always use what I am not good at to fight against others? Am I weaker than others?"

As if opening the door to a new world, he made up his mind, clasped his wand tightly, and smashed it downward.

A pair of huge black dragon wings appeared behind him, with sharp bone spurs protruding from every joint, and the dragon wings spread out and scratched to the inner wall that had shrunk a lot.

"Another dragon?" In the stands, Tina shook Newt's hand beside her, "Why are there so many dragons in this broken game?"

"It's not a dragon." Newt stared at the water curtain with interest. "This is a supersonic bat. It may be a dragonborn. I haven't dealt with this magical animal much."

"It turned out to be a bat..." Tina was a little disappointed.

"It's not weaker than a dragon," Newt pointed to the mouse-like head protruding from behind Ludwig. The slender and sharp fangs exude blood-thirsty desire, and the scarlet eyes seem to be pierced. Everything is dark. "There are many rare and powerful species of bat-like magical animals. Supersonic bats are one of them. Vampires always like to associate their bloodlines with various bats. But according to my research, these so-called so-called Basically, the connection is close to each other."

"See?" Sigmund on the podium said to Dumbledore. "Every student of Durmstrang will get a magical animal that grew up with them when they enrolled. Most people’s magical animals can only be kept as pets, but there are still some people who will get powerful companions."

"I know," Dumbledore did not give Sigmund a chance to show off, "I also know that the magical animal of Gellert Grindelwald, a well-known alumnus of your school, is a Voldebat."

"..."

"Actually, I'm a little curious, Sigmund," Constance on the side laughed again in cooperation, "What is your magical animal? Is it a raccoon?"

"..."

"But I haven't seen this." Dumbledore pointed to the water curtain, his expression serious.

Under the protection of the iron armor curse, Ludwig chanted the incantation softly. This incantation was a bit complicated. He couldn't use the silent incantation, but the effect was powerful. Only the dragonborn supersonic bat turned into a black light and rushed into his Behind the head.

Ludwig closed his eyes, his face twitched violently, his original healthy complexion instantly turned pale, black magic lines appeared on his forehead and cheeks, and there seemed to be something to break behind his robe. The cocoon came out and stirred. Soon, with the "stab" all his life, the back of his robe was torn apart by a pair of dragon wings growing on his shoulder blades, accompanied by a piercing scream, a small circle but more The coordinated dragon wings spread out. Accompanied by the sound of hunting wind, he opened his eyes, and the parts outside his pupils were completely filled with scarlet blood, bursting out a terrifying blood.

He opened his mouth and took a deep breath. It was hard to imagine how the two pairs of sharp fangs did not pierce his oral mucosa. Then, he yelled vigorously, but the surroundings were quiet.

Just as the audience were confused and asked each other whether Ludwig had forgotten to bring the transfiguration device and the transformation failed, the mayflies floating around him shook violently as if they were hit by a heavy blow, and bumped into each other.

Ludwig took a deep breath again, he actually made a sound that human ears can’t catch~www.readwn.com~ and this out-of-band sound can’t be played by the broadcast magic set by Dumbledore, so the audience will feel it. In the clouds and mist.

After the second sound, most of the mayfly surrounding Ludwig exploded out of thin air.

What kind of experience is it to use ultrasound to release the spell? What is the effect of using magical ultrasonic waves to attack the enemy?

Presumably the "fireworks" around Ludwig can answer these two questions.

"Fancy bells."

Flying in the air, Tom curled his mouth. The sunglasses he put on the bridge of his nose were added with night vision magic, so he didn't need to use the lighting spell, but moved around in the air with a quick and efficient magic. The curse smashed the invading mayfly, one side approached the top of the tower.

And Margaret, who is climbing up the stairs, is manipulating a dozen mayflies who have been "instigated" by her confusion curse to confront the endless stream of comrades.

Although their processing is more efficient and feasible, but the perception is a bit embarrassing, the audience loves to watch the cool scenes.

After perceiving that ordinary attacks were ineffective, the mayflies around Ludwig gave up the laser, but changed their shape again. They stretched out their "claws" and bridged each other to form a layered cage, occupying him. There is not much living space left.

Whenever the innermost mayfly approached, they would explode on their own without waiting for Ludwig to act.

Soon, Ludwig curled up to protect his wings and was bombed horribly.

He uttered an angry but silent roar, swiping his wings vigorously, destroying the cage easily.

"Doesn't you look like I am dumb?"

Sitting on the top of the tower, Nelson shook his head, raised his hand, and a spear condensed with dazzling light slowly formed in his hand.

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