Hogwarts: The Strongest Animagus Ever

"Only you girls can understand this kind of question."

Ron shrugged, and Hermione snorted, "Ron, these books are clearly listed as Defense Against the Dark Arts books. I think reading them is what you need to do."

Ron pursed his lips, sat down, and whispered: "If reading these can deal with dark wizards, I think Lockhart will definitely become the hero in his book, oh great Lockhart."

Chapter 117: Seize the Elder Wand!

Ron's teasing drew unfriendly looks from both Qiao Ya and Hermione. Ron shrugged and took Harry back to the Gryffindor table.

Qiao Ya and Hermione sat beside Charlotte. Hermione turned to look at Charlotte and asked, "Charlotte, are you really not going to participate in the House Cup?"

"Of course, Quidditch is fun, but I don't want to change all the rules." Charlotte said with a smile, with a hint of sarcasm.

Hermione said disappointedly, "Okay, well, then we can watch the game together this year. Oh, and Harry will play this year too."

Of course, Harry will also win this year's house cup for Gryffindor, Charlotte secretly said to herself, the flying speed is a talent given to him by the Thunderbird, and he really has no way to change it.

Could it be that there really is a speed limit for Quidditch matches?

A week passed quickly. Although the news of the two demon kings was spreading wildly outside, it did not affect many students in Hogwarts. With Dumbledore around, Hogwarts was the safest place in the wizarding world.

Therefore, the four colleges are stepping up their Quidditch training, hoping to stand out in the Quidditch competition.

Charlotte arrived at Hogsmeade early. Since he didn't have to go to class, he might as well come to Hogsmeade to drink butterbeer.

I have to say that butter beer tastes really good. Butter beer does not contain alcohol and even tastes a bit sweet. The aroma of butter and beer are mixed together, and the smell of wheat and sweetness fills the tip of the nose. When you drink it, it has a strong taste with sweetness.

He had already drunk six or seven glasses of butterbeer on the way from Charlotte to the Hog's Head.

The Hog's Head Tavern was still closed today. Aberforth took out the last glass of butter beer from the counter and placed it in front of Charlotte. He snorted coldly, "Fifty gold galleons in total."

The price of butterbeer was not that expensive, but Aberforth had a strange temper. Charlotte held the butterbeer and said, "Oh, put it all on Headmaster Dumbledore's account~¨ "

Aberforth said solemnly, "We do not sell on credit."

Charlotte turned the stool and looked at Aberforth with a bit of amusement: "Mr. Aberforth, I think you may not like me a little? Is it because I stopped you from using the resurrection stone to revive your sister?"

Aberforth fell silent. Charlotte looked at the fireplace. For some reason, Aberforth placed Ariana's portrait on the fireplace today.

"Perhaps, I have a way to allow you to see Ariana without the Resurrection Stone, Mr. Aberforth."

Out of deep love for her sister, Charlotte was not unwilling to help Aberforth. After all, she would definitely go looking for more magical creatures in the future. If she could find the Crumple-Horned Snorkeller, she wouldn't mind helping Aberforth.

Aberforth was stunned for a moment, and his expression became cautious. He had learned from Dumbledore that Charlotte had the ability to transform into a magical creature. If it were not for this reason, he would never help Dumbledore.

After all, in his eyes, this behavior was no different from sending this second-year student to die.

Facing the two dark lords, he believed that even Dumbledore would not choose to do such a thing.

"What do you have in mind?" Abuforth asked, and he actually had a little bit of hope in his mind.

The person he felt most guilty about in his life was Ariana. As long as someone could let him see Ariana again, he would be willing to do anything.

"I thought you might have heard of the Crumple-Horned Snorkle." Aberforth paused as he wiped the cup and thought carefully.

Everyone in the Dumbledore family is a learned person, and even Aberforth is no exception. He just can't get over Ariana's threshold, not that he knows nothing.

"Do you believe in the existence of the Scimitar-Horned Snorkeller?" Aberforth looked at Charlotte. From the moment he saw this second-year student, he felt that this child was not ordinary.

Charlotte swung her legs and smiled. "Of course, the world needs people who believe in the existence of these magical creatures. It's boring to have no imagination. Doesn't Mr. Aberforth believe it?"

Aberforth said nothing, for he did know of the Scimitar-Horned Snorkle.

It is also known that the Crumple-Horned Snorkle can allow people to see souls.

However, this is only a legend. He has searched for it but never found it.

After a while, Aberforth began to wipe the beer glass in his hand again. He said in a deep voice: "Those butterbeers are not counted as your money."

Charlotte smiled lightly and looked up at the weather outside the window.

The weather is very good today.

"Mr. Aberforth, I think we should get going."

..

London.

Voldemort suddenly opened his dead fish-like eyes, and an excited and anxious look appeared on his gray face.

"Gellert."

The air behind him twisted, and Grindelwald's figure immediately appeared.

Grindelwald reached out and touched his new cane. "¨'It's done. According to the agreement, the location is in the North Pacific. According to my agreement with Dumbledore, I cannot be there."

There was a flash of expectation and eagerness in Voldemort's eyes: "Okay."

Since he coveted the Elder Wand, Voldemort knew very well that the owner of the wand would kill the previous owner, which is why Grindelwald suggested that Dumbledore could not be there.

After all, Dumbledore's presence would make this difficult. Who in the world could kill the most powerful white wizard and take the wand from him?

So according to his speculation, even if Aberforth made a deal with him and it involved Ariana's soul, Dumbledore would definitely let Aberforth come over.

And Aberforth...

Voldemort sneered. As long as it wasn't Dumbledore, no matter who came, no one could defeat him.

Grindelwald stroked the ring in his hand and handed it to Voldemort. Voldemort took the ring and threw it into Bella's arms.

"Gellert, as long as I get the Elder Wand, I will kill Charlotte Elvis for you as agreed."

Grindelwald recalled the fight with Charlotte that day and frowned slightly.

It had only been such a short time, but he had grown to the point where he found it extremely difficult to deal with. Moreover, he had not used his Animagus ability at all that day.

A troublesome guy.

.....

On an unknown island in the far North Pacific.

Charlotte and Aberforth emerge from the Portkey.

This small island is a short-term island formed by a recent underwater volcanic eruption. It will not be long before the island is submerged by the rising sea level.

The island is not very large, you can see the edge at a glance, and it is very flat.

Because it was formed recently, there are no plants on the island, only some obsidian mixed in the soil, which looks a bit desolate.

Chapter 118: Meeting with Voldemort!

Almost at the moment when Charlotte and Aberforth appeared on the island, the space on the opposite side of the island twisted, and then Voldemort and his Death Eaters appeared on the other side.

As soon as they appeared, the whole sky seemed to be affected by this evil and gloomy atmosphere. A few dark clouds floated in from nowhere in the originally clear sky.

Soon dark clouds covered the entire sky, and there were even a few lightning bolts in the distant sky. The gentle sea breeze began to become violent, blowing the magic robes of Charlotte and Aberforth.

Voldemort took two steps, pointed his long finger at Charlotte, and his hoarse voice rang out on the empty island.

"Shiloh Elvis."

Facing the notorious Dark Lord in the wizarding world, Aberforth's face looked a little ugly, but he still took a step forward to block the Dark Lord's view of Charlotte.

Charlotte looked at Aberforth who was standing in front of her with some surprise. She didn't expect that Aberforth had a strange temper, but he was still a good person.

The Dumbledore family is indeed the most upright and kind family in the wizarding world.

Even though Aberforth is a weird old man, he has never lost the integrity and kindness in his heart.

Charlotte sighed, then walked around Aberforth and came out from behind him.

Aberforth held out his hand: "You..."

Charlotte smiled at Aberforth, then raised her eyes and looked directly at Voldemort.

The gloomy sky and the dark ocean made Voldemort's aura seem even more terrifying and eerie, but Charlotte remained calm.

"Mr. Voldemort, I have heard of your great name for a long time."

Voldemort narrowed his eyes slightly. "Oh, Mr. Elvison, I have often heard of your name. I never thought Dumbledore would give the Elder Wand to you."

As soon as the two appeared, Voldemort overturned his previous judgment.

Dumbledore would not give the Elder Wand to Aberforth, because Aberforth did not have the ability to protect the Elder Wand, but Charlotte Elvis was different.

He has the ability to ensure the safety of this wand.

"There is no absolute good or evil in the world, Mr. Elvis. Perhaps you can choose to follow me. I will give you honor and power. I will give you whatever you want."

Voldemort spoke, his hoarse voice like a poisonous snake speaking.

Charlotte smiled. Voldemort was indeed the heir of Slytherin. His voice was very similar to Parseltongue, and he was as arrogant and funny as every Slytherin.

"I don't think I will follow you, Mr. Voldemort. But you, perhaps, can follow me." Charlotte blinked, showing some of the mischievousness typical of a child of his age.

Bellatrix Strange was standing behind Voldemort, her frizzy hair a crazy color. Hearing this, she pointed her wand at Charlotte and said, "How dare you disrespect your master!"

Voldemort reached out, pressed down Bella's wand with his long fingers, and then took her wand away: "I sense a kindred spirit in you, Charlotte Elvis. We are all pursuing the most powerful power, enough to rule the wizarding world. We can be together. As long as we join forces, no wizard in this world will be afraid of us, not even Dumbledore."

Charlotte curled her lips. What the Dark Lord said was not reliable. Last time he said he wanted to kill her, and now this time they met he wanted to win her over.

If he really believed it, he would be really stupid.

No sensible person would allow someone who wants to kill him to remain alive.

"I am indeed pursuing great power, but my power does not come from killing. It is different from the evil you have obtained through countless blood sacrifices. I disdain to exchange other people's lives for eternal life."

Charlotte raised her wand: "Like a wizard, Mr. Voldemort."

Voldemort's face twisted for a moment, his eyes staring at Charlotte fiercely, but then he calmed down and said to the people behind him: "Kill him."

Coban Yaxley came out from behind, his eyes sparkling with cunning and greed: "My dear master, let me deal with this ignorant little wizard."

With Voldemort's permission, Yaxley walked forward excitedly, waving the wand in his hand. Countless points of light flew out of the wand and rushed towards Charlotte with great power.

"Super strong armor!"

boom! ! !

The continuously exploding spots of light protected Charlotte and Aberforth in the super-strong armor shield. Aberforth raised his wand, his eyes full of caution.

There were constant sounds of explosions coming from the shield. Although this attack was blocked, Yaxley was not the only one on Voldemort's side.

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the Death Eaters behind Voldemort also began to attack, and colorful magic power continued to explode outside the shield.

A few drops of sweat flowed down Aberforth's forehead. He turned his head and looked at Charlotte: "Save some strength, kid. Voldemort is not easy to deal with. I will block these Death Eaters for you!"

Charlotte looked at the shield. Facing the attacks of so many Death Eaters, cracks had already appeared on Aberforth's magic shield.

"Mr. Aberforth, I think it would be best if you stepped aside for a moment."

Aberforth was silent for a while, the wand in his hand trembled slightly, and the cracks in the magic shield were repaired again.

"Boy, Dumbledore told me that you are very powerful and can even fight all the Death Eaters by yourself, but no matter what, do you think an old man like me would have the courage to stand behind you?"

"I will not lose the honor of the Dumbledore family."

There was a look of sincerity and determination in Aberforth's eyes, which made Charlotte's heart move.

In any case, no one could hate such an old man, and Charlotte did not hate such a battle. Besides, although Aberforth was not Dumbledore, he was not strong enough to compete with Voldemort.

But he is also capable of protecting himself against ordinary Death Eaters.

"Well, Mr. Aberforth, although now is not the time for you to be stubborn, I still hope that you will stand back or use the portkey to leave. After all, when the battle starts, I won't be able to take care of you."

The strong wind blew Charlotte's magic robe, and Charlotte took out the Elder Wand from her sleeve.

Aberforth snorted coldly and said in his usual strange and low voice: "Watch yourself, Mr. Elvis."

No matter how strong the super armor shield is, it cannot withstand the attack of several wizards. The island has no barrier to provide a respite and stop these Death Eaters.

Once the shield is broken, it means that the entire island will be within the range of battle.

Voldemort had been paying attention to the situation here. When he saw the old wand in Charlotte's hand, twisted madness and desire appeared in his eyes.

"Elder Wand! Charlotte Elvis, as long as you hand over the Elder Wand, I will let you go and never trouble you again."

Chapter 119: Fight! Eye of Death!

Voldemort continued to seduce. After all, he had seen the abyss of fire from Grindelwald. If possible, he was still reluctant to have a head-on confrontation with Charlotte too soon.