Hogwarts professor in Marvel

The future will be the era of meditation.

Whoever masters a powerful meditation method will naturally have the right to speak and possess great power.

Grindelwald practiced meditation and felt the magic power in his body, which had not changed for a long time, suddenly increase. He made a very confident judgment.

The present era is the best era.

It is a turning point for wizards, and also... a new era!

Chapter 419: Voldemort's Resurrection (Two in One)

British Ministry of Magic, Minister's Office.

"How is that possible? What do the Magic Congress do?"

"How could Grindelwald possibly occupy Ilvermorny?"

Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge paced back and forth in his office anxiously. Although he tried to remain calm, his constant wiping of the sweat from his forehead revealed his undisguised fear.

"Dumbledore told me this news." Lockhart slightly turned the ring on his finger and said calmly: "As for the Magical Congress..."

"Haha!" Lockhart laughed disdainfully: "Don't have too much confidence in them."

"It is said that those saints entered Ilvermorny to teach through the path of the Magical Congress."

At this moment, Umbridge, holding a document in her hand, said to the minister flatteringly: "Minister, we don't have to worry."

"We have Dumbledore, and we have Lockhart."

"I believe that even if Grindelwald starts another war, we will be safe."

Hearing this, Minister Fudge seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and suddenly said to Lockhart: "Is that so, Lockhart."

"You and Dumbledore will surely be able to defeat Grindelwald, right?"

"Minister, don't worry." Lockhart comforted him, "Grindelwald is far away in the United States now, and he won't come to Britain for a while."

"Dumbledore and I will go to Ilvermorny in the near future to learn more about the relevant information."

Hearing this, Fudge's expression softened a little.

At the same time, Lockhart walked to Fudge's side and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Don't worry, Fudge. Even if another war breaks out, we are confident that we can keep you as Minister."

Having said that, he walked out of the office.

At this moment, after hearing this, Fudge's eyes flashed with surprise, and then his expression began to become uncertain.

us?

This undoubtedly meant that Lockhart and the purebloods who allied themselves with him would support him.

This is certainly a very good thing.

However, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Behind the delicious fruit lies a hidden price.

With his mind turning, Fudge sat back at his desk. At this moment, Umbridge, who had just heard such important news, placed the documents in her hand on the desk. As Minister Fudge's confidant, the two did not avoid her when talking.

"Minister, under your wise leadership, no matter how powerful Grindelwald is, he would not dare to enter Britain."

Umbridge's fawning voice made Fudge feel a little annoyed.

Umbridge is a person of average intelligence, but she has one very good thing, which is that she is loyal enough.

No matter what she does, she is willing to do it, and she also speaks nicely.

As he had just become the Minister of Magic, he naturally had great trust in him.

However, no matter how much trust one has, in this situation, one will not be in a good mood after hearing such meaningless words.

but....

"Umbridge, don't forget to add an authority to the school run by Lockhart, allowing him to recruit potential students among Muggles." Fudge said in a deep voice.

Then, as if to find a suitable reason, he added: "Same as Hogwarts."

When Umbridge heard this, she was stunned for a moment, but nodded without hesitation.

She does whatever the minister says - no reasoning.

This was the key to her climbing to her current position as assistant minister.

At this moment, Fudge sighed, but looked excited.

With Lockhart's support, even if Dumbledore wanted to take his place, he would be able to resist.

After all, Lockhart had been able to fight Grindelwald to a draw before.

With a simple calculation, Lockhart is at least of the same level as Dumbledore, and can be compared.

Especially now that Lockhart is known as the father of meditation.

At this moment, Lockhart was strolling in the corridor of the Ministry of Magic with a faint smile on his face.

Grindelwald's timing of action was truly fortuitous.

He originally wanted to release Voldemort to put pressure on the Ministry of Magic.

Unexpectedly, before he could take action, Grindelwald directly occupied the Magical Congress of the United States and Ilvermorny.

He exerted slight pressure, but was completely unable to control the situation, and Fudge, who was not confident in himself, immediately panicked.

Later on, I believe Fudge will cooperate with him even better.

But why did Grindelwald go to America?

Lockhart was puzzled.

Logically speaking, he should have chosen the place where he once studied - Durmstrang.

Is there something good in the United States?

As his thoughts turned, Lockhart decided that it was very necessary to restrict Grindelwald.

After all, although his strength is top-notch, his students also need time to develop and grow.

How to do it?

The only one who could restrict the first generation Dark Lord was Dumbledore.

The second generation Dark Lord will surely not let him down.

Coincidentally, wasn’t Karkaroff once Voldemort’s subordinate?

He probably isn't in a good mood since his house was robbed, so just take it to heart.

.............

Hogwarts, underground palace.

Above the palace, a ball of light with soft and unusually bright light was spreading its own radiance.

It shines on palaces paved with marble and giant columns engraved with intricate patterns.

On one side of the palace, a huge basilisk, with its huge yellow pupils, did not pay attention to the complex magic circle on the ground.

Instead, he stared closely at the owner of the magic circle at the center - Lockhart!

Of course, from time to time, he would also look at the familiar black magic notebook in front of his master.

At this moment, Lockhart was fiddling with the wand in his hand, and a dark red spot of light appeared in the center of his light blue pupils.

In his vision, above the black notes, a handsome, young but fragile soul emerged.

"Tom, I know your talent very well." Lockhart said indifferently, "I believe you can complete the task I assign to you."

"Am I right?"

At this moment, Tom Riddle cursed in his heart.

He now has no memory of becoming the Dark Lord in the future.

In his memory, Grindelwald was a top figure who could call the wind and rain and cover the sky with one hand.

Although later I heard Lockhart say that he would become the second Dark Lord in the future.

But I still don’t have much confidence.

However, now is definitely not the time to say no.

I finally have a chance to be resurrected, how could I give it up?

"Don't worry, Mr. Lockhart." Tom patted his chest and assured in a sonorous tone: "I will complete the task."

Then, the young man's face was filled with anticipation: "Teacher, when will the resurrection ceremony begin?"

After seeing this, Lockhart couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After all, he was just a young Voldemort.

In terms of strength, mentality, and even ambition, they are no match for the Dark Lord in his heyday.

But fortunately, he did have other preparations.

.........

call!call!call!

But as the dark green stripes on the marble floor lit up, tremendous magical power gathered towards the center.

Tom Riddle stood in the center, raised his arms, felt the abundant magic power pouring into his body, and couldn't help squinting his eyes, enjoying this moment very much.

"Tom, this might be painful, just bear with it."

Lockhart reminded in a calm voice.

Then, he waved the magic wand, and following the magic power, a large amount of materials in the space extension bag floated out.

Several balls of animated flesh and blood with a dark aura, slightly transparent white soul mist, pale white bone wood, a large amount of blood with a faint fragrance...

Lockhart had no intention of resurrecting Tom according to the original plot.

It’s not that he can’t do it, but there is too much uncertainty involved.

The resurrection ritual that I researched myself is more handy.

"The wonderful clouds and mist blend into the incomplete soul."

As Lockhart waved his wand, he chanted softly.

The white soul mist began to wrap around Tom's soul fragments, and bubbles appeared, as if nourishing something.

The next moment, as if some kind of chemical reaction had occurred, Tom's soul form began to emerge, or to be visible to the naked eye, and could interfere with reality.

Even as he waved his hands, the white mist of soul began to stir up waves.

With every breath, the soul of Baidu merged into its soul fragments.

Tom's current form is a soul fragment affected by the Horcrux and cannot be called a complete soul at all.

Therefore, it needs to be supplemented, it needs to be strengthened, and more importantly, it needs to be...cut!

"Independent will allows you to obtain the freedom you long for."

Lockhart chanted again, and a ball of purple gas emerged, merged into the white mist, and then entered Tom's soul.

"Those bones that contain life are the fulcrum of life."

"That intoxicatingly sweet blood, that magical flesh..."

“…”

"Ah, soul, the living body needs you..."

"......"

As Lockhart waved his wand, the bass voice gradually became louder, full of mystery and even a hint of evil.

Dark green spots of light filled with the aura of darkness and death floated from all around.

call!call!

A chilly, dark wind suddenly appeared, and vaguely, several transparent, ghost-like figures such as Lockhart and Tom flew towards them.