My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"Excellent, I feel relieved when I hear this sentence." The tall-hatted wizard couldn't help clapping his hands when he heard Dumbledore's words, "When everyone is embarrassed, no one is embarrassed, Your Majesty will not deceive me!"

No one paid any attention to his bizarre remarks, and just silently looked at the parchment being distributed by Dumbledore.

The dark room was silent, except for the sound of Nelson's staggering footsteps, the crisp tapping and the rubbing of fabrics, as he was collecting the Deathly Hallows placed beside him one by one.

They looked at the thin piece of parchment for a long time, as if the contents of only a few lines were rich.

"Are you sure you want to sell the ownership of all factories in our country?"

After a while, a slightly puzzled voice sounded from behind Nelson.

"Crack!"

Nelson closed the small silver ball in his hand, put it in his pocket, turned his head, and looked behind him over the back of the chair.

"Yes, you only need to pay for the cost of construction and the loss of lost work," Nelson smiled. "This is not a large amount, and the profits of these few are enough. Of course, I mean that there is no corruption. Come down, or you'll have to bleed a little bit."

"As a crazy criminal who broke secrecy laws, you still want money?"

"Sir, what are you talking about? Is the chain that just broke an illusion? The secrecy law is a thing of the past," Nelson shook his head. It's no big deal, but I'm having a hard time managing the investors in Nurmengard, maybe you can go and talk to Grindelwald."

Hearing Grindelwald's name, the man's arrogance instantly decreased by half a point. He also came from the Expo Park. Grindelwald's magic and power have long been different from the past. His toughness made the Bulgarian representative feel instinctive. fear.

"I just think you have a criminal record long ago," he said softly, his voice calm again, "Now that I see such a seemingly beautiful clause, I always feel like you have stuffed something in it."

"This is what we discussed and decided before, did you forget it so soon?" The old Egyptian wizard sitting beside him smiled and nodded at Nelson, "Don't make people laugh, Azris."

"Thank you," Nelson saw the appearance of this Egyptian wizard. Unlike the stereotyped Egyptians, this old wizard did not wear gold and silver, but the thick black eyeliner was really surprising, "Before Everything is an expedient measure. I know how much you resent the magic factory's past behavior, but as long as you do a little reckoning, you will understand how much you have earned. Liar, isn't it?"

"You will change the subject," the Egyptian wizard still kept smiling, "Can making money and being blackmailed be the same thing? But since this is the case, they must be able to see your sincerity, not to mention Muggles and the like. Yes, you can't make any waves under magic, but I think there is a small loophole in your proposal. Even if these magic factories are owned by various countries, the raw materials still have to be imported from your magic factory in Nurmengard. , we only know how to assemble it, and we play the role you arranged for Muggles. Do you want us to compare our hearts and experience them first?"

Nelson's eyes turned cold. The old wizard looked at him with a grin, but in reality he was ignorant of everything, and every word was at the key point. He was obviously not the kind of guy who was simply sent to a meeting. With a lot of research, it even surpassed most wizards Nelson had seen. Under the guidance of his words, the wizards who sat with him gradually developed a skeptical attitude.

"Are you worried that you can't make it yourself?"

Nelson looked around, just as he was about to use his tongue again, his eyes brushed Dumbledore in the air, as if reminding himself "don't forget what you promised me".

Nelson finally calmed down, and while he was in power, he almost forgot the purpose of his trip, took a deep breath, and said, "This requires you to talk to the magic factory, after all those magics are not in my hands. inside."

"Can I sell it?" The Egyptian wizard raised his eyebrows, and even his eyeliner jumped, "It's fine if you can sell it, as long as the problem that Garen can solve is not a problem, but if someone is strangled by the throat, even if he puts it in his pocket The Galleons will be hot too."

The content of the few lines on the parchment really extended into a huge amount of information. Under the terms one by one, Nelson was horrified to find that, before he knew it, he had almost destroyed the one in Nurmengard. The factory is placed in a very high position that he absolutely does not want to see, and all this is exactly what Grindelwald wants to see!

With the concessions one by one, the faces of these wizards were full of smiles. Just like the Egyptian wizard said, the Muggles now are nothing to them at all, even if they know what to do? But it was back in the seventeenth century before the secrecy law was enacted. They didn't even take the "missionary" seriously, just mentioned it and never talked about it again.

How quickly their attitudes changed, so fast that Nelson himself did not expect it. The change in the situation just changed the background. Only Garen and the power lying on Garen are the eternal kingship.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"What's up?"

"It's nothing, I suddenly thought of a black dragon that likes to collect treasures in the book I read before."

"Haha, young people still like to read some fantasies. At my age, I get dizzy when I read a book," people laughed really. "Open the doors and windows, it's pitch black, and you can't see anything clearly."

"Why don't we know the rigidity of the secrecy law? Fortunately, you have provided us with a good idea."

"Just a little bit caught off guard."

"There are always surprises in life, and when you walk out of here, no one will know that you almost got locked up."

"We are still very open and happy to work together."

"Pleasant to work with."

...

"W...Wiltning," Constance looked at Nelson hesitantly. After Nelson's eyes turned to her, she pursed her lips and said, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"What's the matter? Madam."

Nelson is very fond of the first unchained headmaster Beauxbatons, her pure gold look was impressive, although he was unable to speak to Constance during the Triwizard Tournament for various reasons , but her kindness has undoubtedly helped her a lot. Without this first broken chain, the things that follow will not be as simple as they are now.

He shook his head and bowed slightly: "Sorry, I'm afraid I have a lot of things to do next, you heard me, I have to give them some things that the adults want."

"You are their son, why did you throw yourself into the enemy's account?"

Constance walked towards Nelson quickly, and when she heard the past events in her mouth, many people's attention was temporarily attracted here. Wu couldn't help but take a step forward, but just as he was about to stop between the two, Dumbledore pressed his shoulders.

The slender hat wizard turned his head inexplicably, showing a puzzled expression, and Dumbledore shook his head slightly at him.

"What's the situation? Didn't she abstain?"

"That's something else."

Dumbledore did not lend a helping hand, but stood side by side with the wizard with the slender hat in the nearest position, admiring the ramifications in front of him.

Nelson had no way to answer Constance's question, but just stood there quietly, waiting for her approach. Constance was not as tall as the future Mrs. Maxime, and she had to look up when the two looked at each other. Nelson, she walked quickly to Nelson and stopped, and the distance from him was even less than one meter. Nelson could even feel her hot breath and the strong emotions contained in it.

"You should know what happened seventeen years ago. With your ingenuity, you can't imagine what would happen if Grindelwald gained power, but you built a weapon that could destroy the wizarding order under his nose... "

Constance narrowed her eyes, and Nelson guessed something from her expression. Her age was similar to that of the Mergans. It might be an old acquaintance of Beauxbatons. Constance moved forward step by step, and the frail Nelson She was forced to step back, and soon returned to the warm pig iron chair from outside the round table.

Even though Constance looked up, Nelson felt an air of questioning. His calf finally hit the edge of the chair, lost his balance, and fell backward.

"It's much better now. When I look up at people, my neck hurts."

The corners of Constance's mouth twitched, but there was no smile on her face. She lowered her head and stared intently into Nelson's eyes for a long time.

"Your eyes are not like his or hers."

"What is she talking about?" the stiletto-hat wizard asked Dumbledore in a low voice, covering his mouth with his hands.

Dumbledore's immersive viewing experience was destroyed, he looked at the slender hat wizard, and shook his head helplessly: "How would I know? And don't you think this kind of question shouldn't be asked by His Majesty Norton's Secretary of State? "

"Never mind." The slender hat wizard shook his head and said nonchalantly, "I didn't do this in the first place. Anyway, the United States has nothing to do with what you are talking about. The American secrecy law has long existed in name only, since this is the trend , His Majesty Norton has made preparations for a long time, and my work has been completed, what is there to see the excitement?"

"Your job?" Dumbledore was interested. "Are you assigned by the Magical Congress of the United States to help Mr. Williams out of the siege?"

"It's not like a question for the chief wizard of Wizengamore," the stiletto wizard smiled slyly, he shrugged, and said, "Maybe I'm still a professor of Ilvermorny, Professor Twelve Tree is willing to protect the students of Ilvermorny, and this kind of love and sense of responsibility are probably few people can match."

"Twelve Trees?" Dumbledore's eyes were blocked by the reflection of his glasses. After a while, he said solemnly, "I remember him... How is he now?"

"He's enjoying himself in Ilvermorny now, and now on the top of Mount Greylock, there are a lot of flowers that you've never seen before," the slender hat wizard took out a handkerchief from his bosom, Bu Bei quietly lifted his hat, wiped it on his shiny forehead, put on his hat and continued, "Before this trip, he asked me to come to the headmaster of the European school, hoping to get more magic. He has heard a lot of information about the Hogwarts philosophy of running a school in recent years, and he has always been very fascinated... fascinated."

"Melissa?" Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became a little grim through the half-moon lenses.

"Who?" The slender hat wizard showed a blank look, "Where did we just say? Oh yes! You asked who came to me, of course His Majesty Norton, he is very grateful to Mr. Williams , If it wasn't for the two of them to disrupt the situation, I'm afraid the entire American continent would be hard to come back."

"Your memory is worse than that of the old lady downstairs who specially stamped it. I'm really right when I said that Norton II is unavailable... I've heard some rumors," when the two started chatting, the The sturdy wizard squeezed in, stretched out his arms like a gibbon on the shoulders of the two, and joined the conversation with great interest, perhaps he was the only one of the three who really watched the fun, "Seventeen years ago, Bu Two of Sparton's graduates passed the examination for retention, but in the end, only Constance remained. It seems that she is the kind of person who values ​​friendship more than the principal. ."

"Look, Professor Dumbledore," the tall-hatted wizard raised his hat at Dumbledore and nodded slightly, "that's all I can say."

"Well, thank you."

Only the sturdy wizard still looked at Constance with interest, while thinking: "Speaking of which, this young man does look similar to Mergan Wertning. When I was young, I was in "International Transfiguration" The editorial department of the company has seen him, just like Mr. Williams now. Speaking of which, why did he first appear in our field of vision in Nurmengard? Like Constance said, where is he? You can go, but it's too strange to go there... you say?"

"Ha ha."

The tall-hatted wizard twitched his cheeks, pouted at the sturdy wizard's right hand, and followed his gaze~www.readwn.com~ The shoulders he was resting on had long since disappeared, and only a solid touch remained in the air. , but the moment he noticed that Dumbledore was gone, the solid air instantly collapsed, he lost the support on one side, and almost stumbled to the ground.

At this time, Dumbledore was already standing in front of the old Egyptian wizard and chatting.

"This kind of warm-hearted guy is much better than Shafik's stoic old guy. I heard that he was arrested, you know?"

The sturdy wizard relentlessly found a topic with the only remaining subject, but when he turned his head, the striking stiletto hat had disappeared.

Constance approached Nelson, lowered her voice, whispered a few words in his ear, then raised her voice and said:

"When the matter here is over, you can come to Beauxbatons. I will wait for you there. As for now, you should go and see the injury, and then have a good sleep, so as not to leave any root causes."

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