My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"What's that over there?" Nobby Ritchie said in a low voice, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, "Why haven't our reinforcements arrived yet? Didn't the Auror get a salary increase at the end of last year?"

"Up."

"Isn't it enough?"

"Enough...enough," said the Auror, swallowing. "Reinforcements...are coming."

"Is that so..." Richie was silent for a moment, then picked up a bug that had strayed into the battlefield from his leg, twitched his fingers, crushed it gently, and suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "Actually, we don't have reinforcements?"

"No... No, yes, yes," the Auror responded immediately and replied, "We have just sent a team of Aurors to break out, don't worry, Minister, we will definitely protect you."

"Hehe, they can't get out," Rich shook his head pessimistically, "These people...they don't attack, they are obviously consuming us, and their siege will get tighter and tighter until we become the turtle in the urn. "

"I... I will let someone organize another breakout, Minister, we will definitely protect you."

"Save yourself, what's your name?" Richie spread his hands, showing a helpless expression, "Forget it, don't say it, it sounds like a **** last word, it's not a good sign."

"minister……"

"They escaped at seven o'clock in the morning, **** it," Richie lowered his head in despair, "What the **** is wrong with our Ministry of Magic to have this ridiculous scene where the minister took eight hours to know about the escape. "

"We are loyal, I swear!"

"I know, but can you guarantee that even if the breakout is successful, the news of our attack won't reach the Auror's office eight hours later? The transfer order from the Auror's office will wait another eight hours before reaching the assigned Auror. Is it in your ears?" Richie curled his lips, "Eight hours, our most efficient department doesn't have no news for eight hours, right? With such a big explosion in Slant Lane, the reinforcements of the Aurors should be early. That's it, unless, unless someone doesn't want this street to continue to exist in London."

"Maybe they were just delayed on the road? Minister."

"Delay? Do you believe it yourself?" Rich shook his head, "They actually want to learn from Grindelwald's method... Intensify the conflicts between us and Muggles and finally eliminate some conflicts, so that London without the Statue of Secrecy can be completely eliminated. Trapped in suspicion and suspicion."

"Don't worry, Minister, even if we let Muggles develop for another hundred years, they won't be able to find us."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Rich was about to vomit blood from the anger of this straightforward Auror, and the gauze on his chest was soaked with blood again. He stopped the Auror who was about to change a bandage for him and said, "I never Don't worry about the possible war between wizards and Muggles. We are all the same people except magic. Can Muggles plus magic be unable to fight Muggles? What is magic?"

"Yeah...what is magic?"

"Damn," Ritchie mused, turning his head to the side, not to look at the Auror's face, closing his eyes, "the better things go on Incline Lane, the better it is for us, but it's also dangerous, those swinging Uncertain people will see the progress of Muggles after their exposure to magic and their 'erosion' of our culture, our lives, our production, just as Grindelwald followed him eighteen years ago Muggles show the weapons that Muggles are about to invent to inspire fear in wizards, they don't need Muggles to do anything to us, they just want us to be afraid of Muggles, as long as someone is afraid, there will be support With the closed old rules, some people will use this as an excuse to expand their force, and in the tension of using military force, power is so easy to come by.”

"Isn't that true... Minister?"

"Williams from the Department of Mysteries told me that when the Hogwarts Express was attacked, the attacker was planning to have a weapon in his possession," Ritchie said through gritted teeth, "fortunately they didn't succeed... ...but this time we're stuck here, they've probably gone to the Department of Mysteries to find that thing? Why? It's been sitting in Paris for so long and no one has moved, but it's here, and they're all excited, magic The building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, I am afraid, has been caught in the fire, and they are more helpless than us, because the attackers are even among them."

"What is it?" the Auror became nervous. "The Minister..."

"Are you deaf?" Richie raised his eyebrows, "Department of Mysteries, mystery, fuck, mystery!"

He suddenly roared, his eyes were full of black bloodshots.

When the Auror saw this, he threw himself at him. He grabbed Ricky's hand, and at the position where he had just killed the beetle, the blood vessels in his fingers and even the entire palm turned black and spread rapidly upwards.

"Poison! It's poison!"

The Auror tore off the bandage he had just wrapped around his head and slapped it tightly on Ricky's forearm, tightening it hard, and reinforced it with magic, "Hold on, Minister!"

There was a sour rustling sound around him, and the Auror turned his head in horror. All directions, or the entire stage, was covered by a layer of black carpet—layers of poisonous insects gnawing at each other, He waved his wand, and the raging flames poured out from the tip of the wand, spread out on the stage, and wrapped the two of them. The surrounding Aurors were caught in a fight, and they could only helplessly watch the minister and the victim who were surrounded by poisonous insects. Seriously injured colleague.

"Your head is bleeding," Ritchie looked at the Auror's unbandaged head, his cheeks and chest turning red from the fire, surrounded by dense, scalp-numbing bugs roasted by the flames Exploding voice, "Go to the hospital to see, why don't we Apparate?"

"This is Mr. Malfoy's suggestion, Minister," said the Auror, bowing his head, "to prevent the Dark Wizards from attacking the Muggles in Diagonal Lane with a collective Apparition, we just added Anti-Apparition here last week. The shape spell was installed at the same time as the second batch of knight order buses."

"Damn, this old man has so many guts," Richie's eyes flashed with anger, "They know, they all know..."

"what do you know?"

"They'll know we're weak," Ritchie said, clutching the knot of the bandage, gritted his teeth, "Britain is not, as it seems, a few wars and tragedies alone, not as one might imagine. As in , every time we change in front of the change, we are also full of suspicion and cracks inside, and for a giant with a strong appearance, serious organ injuries are the most deadly, they will see the British Ministry of Magic The minister was trapped in a street that he built with his own hands, and even the first shovel of soil for the groundbreaking ceremony, was crushed by a mob to resist."

"Minister, reinforcements will definitely come..."

"This is also the second point I'm afraid of," Richie shook his head in pain, tugged at the knot, and pulled hard, "I think those Aurors who broke through may have been captured, and even suffered an accident. If they do arrive at the Ministry of Magic, the Aurors will definitely come out for me, and the already precarious building will be more easily breached. I can only hope that the people who signed in today at the Department of Mysteries have not left. I can think of cutting off the connection between that floor and the ministry."

"minister……"

"Help me up," Richie grabbed his wand from the ground, propped his back against the stage behind him, and pushed his legs **** the ground, "I can't lie here... Damn, I'm not afraid of Shafik, I Are you afraid of you?"

"Minister, what are you doing?"

The Auror noticed that Richie's face had begun to turn blue, and he realized that the bandage he had tied on the minister's body to prevent the spread of toxins was untied by Richie at some point. He was like a drunk man at the moment. Seeing everything turned upside down, the world turned upside down, and after several times on the ground with his injured hand, he couldn't get up. The Auror held him nervously: "Lie down, sir, I'll bandage you!"

"It's not a deadly poison," Richie put one hand on his dizzy head and climbed up with the other on the Auror's shoulder. The Auror had no choice but to give him a hand, "They won't kill him. I'm useful... they'll keep me alive."

The flames lacking inflammable objects are much smaller, and the surrounding poisonous insects are also much less. They burrowed to the bottom of the stage with chaotic steps, as if they were in the process of closing the team after the completion of the task, or fleeing in the face of natural enemies.

"Listen, there is food in the surrounding shops, if someone catches me later, take the rest with you, find enough supplies, hide in those knights' buses, and don't open the door from the inside , you must wait until someone opens the car door from the outside to rescue you." Ritchie, who was flushed, raised his wand, put it against his throat, and said hurriedly, "My biggest mistake was to let Williams himself leave the UK, he must know What, I should give him full confidence... It's a pity."

"Eh, no, I mean—"

The Auror raised his hand and pointed at Richie's neck. His words suddenly became more and more, and his behavior was really uncontrollable as if he was drunk, and his entire face alternated between red and black.

"Don't say more, I have to finish the speech, damn, is it going to expose that the politician I most admire is Grindelwald? Of course, I just want to finish my speech, there is no certainty between the two Contact, you must not tell anyone, right? The main problem is on my head, so when Williams opens the car door to rescue you, you must remember to tell him, let him hurry to save me, I need to cancel this speech The impact of the word tampering, got me thinking, how about putting the blame on Grindelwald? It's all a Nurmengard conspiracy."

Richie interrupted him with a quick ten-second monologue. The poison had already begun to make him talk nonsense. He clenched his wand and chanted the incantation in a deep voice: "...Sound, loud."

He opened his arms with a happy smile, and imitated the appearance of Grindelwald's speech and walked towards the already burnt microphone. Strange things happened, Aurors and attackers were silent, no one knew what happened to Nobby Ritchie?

The Auror who was protecting Richie jumped up from the ground, rushed to the Minister with a stride, and pointed at Richie's neck shiveringly.

"What's the matter? Didn't I shave? Don't you think it's more manly to have a moustache? To tell you the truth, Dolores Umbridge, who just joined the Ministry of Magic, fell for my temperament. What," Richie looked down in the direction of the Auror's fingers and saw his green wand, "Huh? Why are you so soft?"

A small green snake was being pinched by his fingertips, and it was biting Ricky's neck with a sore tail. Until now, it has not let out a mouth. The dark green quickly spread from his neck upwards, slamming the black toxin. He was defeated, and even Ritchie's **** flush was dissipated. In a few seconds, his face changed like the fire-breathing wizard from the East that he had performed in the Slanted Lane not long ago. It became a pale green mixed with a pale color.

Richie's drunken state became heavier, he let go of the little snake and took a step forward. Under the gaze of the Aurors, a thick fountain-like shadow protruded from the bottom of the stage, engulfing Richie in an instant.

"boom!!!"

Fragments of the stage flew in all directions, and in the strong wind, the Aurors and the attackers were silent, for them it was all unplanned.

"Assassination!"

Watching the Auror, who was engulfed by the shadows, was thrown backward by the shaking of the stage, he sat on the ground, pointed at the waste water gushing out with the shadows, and roared heartily. .

He was the closest, and he was able to see what had happened just now. It was a beast with a diameter of almost fifty feet. The exposed fangs were taller than a human being, and it was covered with cold pitch-black scales. , his own figure was reflected in the huge green vertical pupils, and the reflection in his eyes showed a mocking smile to the deity.

It wrapped the letter tightly around the minister and swallowed Ricky in his belly, and he could even see Ricky rising and falling as he slid through the snake's throat.

The Auror was almost intimidated~www.readwn.com~, but the duty still drove him to raise his wand and yell at his colleagues who had gathered to fight and resist, trying to save the Minister with a desperate fight.

But the giant snake has disappeared without a trace.

That's it... lose?

The Auror couldn't believe what he saw, how many brothers he had fought to death, and persisted until now, is this the end?

"Cough cough."

The coughing sound from the flying sawdust made the eyes of the Aurors lit up, and a gust of wind blew through. Ricky stood beside the pit poked by the giant snake, his wand held high above his head, like a lightning rod, attracting the top of his head. Lightning accumulated in the dark cloud.

His temperament seemed to be different, and the Auror stared at Rich for a long time, unable to see why.

"Fugitives... don't need to be caught alive."

Richie said in a loud voice, slightly forwarding the hand holding the wand, "What are you waiting for?"

The small silver ball just thrown by Tom passed the last obstacle and fell into the coin box set up outside the door of a Knights Bus.

"Boom-"

The crisp sound spread throughout the entire hypotenuse.

This Richie's wand fell, and the lightning attracted by him condensed into a whistling column of thunder, which slammed into the street, and scattered like a falling waterfall into a pool of thunder brewing murderous intent.

He looked condescendingly at the torn attackers, revealing the prison uniform inside.

The giant snake that had just swallowed Ricky appeared behind him again, and the magic light splattered on the wand, reflecting the countless curved snake shadows. He raised his chin and gave an order.

The Auror didn't know what the venom was that could change people so much, but Ritchie's next words made his blood boil, and he picked up his wand and rushed out.

"Kill them."

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