People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

After all this came into his sight.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, day and night, mountains and rivers, tranquil streams, forests and meadows, flowers and deserts are all mixed in it.

The chaotic elements around them created a strong sense of difference with the wooden floor they were standing on.

The flying broom hanging on the single wall on the right, the corridor made up of bookshelves that seemed to have no end, and the natural scenery on the left made them feel as if they had entered a half-collapsed house.

Looking up, the ceiling was as magical as the auditorium. Except for the wooden floor and the bookshelf where you could see the ceiling, other areas seemed to be connected to other areas and were open to the sky.

After Cedric and Krum also entered.

Professor Flitwick spoke up, "This is a miracle created by the efforts of generations of wizards."

"You can find everything you want in the lounge so you don't have to go out and get captured by the witch."

"You can ski on the icebergs, you can surf on the beach, you can walk in the golden leaves and dense forests, you can also run on the prairie."

"If you don't like natural scenery, you can also return to the area we are in now, wander in the sea of ​​books, and spend time on the soft sofa."

(This is truly amazing, countless viewers exclaimed.)

(But the more perfect this place is, the more miserable the wizards’ situation seems. What kind of persecution made them choose to build this little world of their own to be so all-encompassing and magnificent?)

(Some viewers who followed Fleur's perspective and saw the Gryffindor common room, which was no different from their world, lamented that it seemed that only the wizard common room was so special, and the other common rooms were no different from their world.)

Having said that, Professor Flitwick waved his wand, and four tents with wheels that could be dragged appeared on the ground.

"Your cloaks are still where they were. These are new."

He turned and looked at Harry and the other three.

"These are your quarters. You can drag them and set up camp wherever you like."

"There's more space inside than what you see."

"The red button on the middle table can adjust the transparency. You can choose to see the walls and ceiling inside the tent, or you can choose to see through them and see the surrounding scenery."

"I won't say much. Although Dumbledore is annoying, she is right in saying that you really need to rest well and face tomorrow's classes."

Professor Flitwick flew towards the door.

The senior male wizards scattered in all directions. Some walked up the mountain in the snow, some walked along the stream, some walked on the sand and disappeared along the coastline, some walked into the lush forest, and some walked along the corridor into the sea of ​​books.

"It has a name on it," Neville prompted, pulling up the silk ribbon with 'Harry Potter' written in gold letters on it. "This tent is yours."

He tried to pull the ribbon and drag it. "It's easy, just like flying a kite. Where are we going to camp?"

"Library?" Cedric looked towards the corridor made of bookshelves.

Just now he saw a wizard choose to camp there, and he thought it was a good choice, which would help him learn about the magic of this world.

"Why don't we go to the beach?" Krum suggested. "The sun will be very warm there."

After staying in the cold climate of Durmstrang for a long time, he was looking forward to falling asleep in the warm sunshine, accompanied by the sea breeze and listening to the sound of the tide hitting the rocks.

"For the sake of sleep quality, I think we should choose night," Harry pointed to the black area dotted with stars, "There are beaches and waves over there too."

Neville had his own idea after hearing what the three said. "How about this? We go camp in the autumn woods. The ground is golden and the climate is suitable. It's not too hot and not too cold."

Krum and Cedric agreed.

But Harry asked anyway; "Is it day or night?"

"It must be during the day, that way it will look better. We can choose to camp under a big tree to block out the sun."

Finally, at Neville's suggestion, the four of them dragged the tent into the autumn forest covered with golden leaves.

As for transparency, they did not adjust it and chose transparent.

This is how you feel when camping, with the sky as your blanket and the ground as your mat.

Meanwhile, Furong finished her bath and lay down on the four-poster bed.

However, the four warriors did not go to sleep, and they all took out the Magic Fairy Book of Treasures at the same time.

Clicking on 'WeChat', Harry and the other two began to post pictures in it at the same time.

Harry: "Isn't it beautiful? This is the wizard dormitory."

Cedric: "This tent is really convenient. Press the green button and a parchment with a menu will appear. You can also order food."

Krum: "I'm really not used to it. I always feel like a brown bear will run out of the woods."

Fleur: "Why is this a four poster bed here? Isn't this world witch-supremacy?"

After a brief explanation, the four of them started talking about the main topic.

Start exchanging information.

This time, the two of them, Fleur and Harry, had already communicated offline.

Fleur: "I live in the same dormitory with Ron, Harley, Dian, and Simmons."

(Dean and Seamus, are we women too? They thought they didn't exist in this world. Just like Hermione.)

"Is this really Gryffindor? It's a mess. The common room is full of obscene photos, most of which are of Voldemort, with many close-ups. I can even see a mole on it. The next is Crouch Jr., and Hagrid."

(Voldemort sighed, feeling as though he had let out all the anger he had ever felt in his life.)

(Crouch was terrified that he could compete with the Dark Lord for the top spot.)

(Hagrid blushed and buried his head in Madame Maxime's body. He couldn't understand how he could be there.)

(Hagrid's friends were not surprised. Hagrid had been to Azkaban before, so it was normal for him to have been to the Hunger Platform in this world.)

"I have some information about the source of the Zimu River."

"Witches have made many speculations about it, many of which have been disproven, leaving three possible locations: the headmaster's office, deep in the forbidden forest, and Slytherin's chamber of secrets."

Krum: "Deep in the forbidden forest? This place is easy for me to explore. I just need to release a spirit and let the Prewett brothers control it."

Harry: "Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets requires Parseltongue to open, but now there are so many descendants of Voldemort, has no one discovered the entrance to the girls' bathroom on the third floor?"

Cedric: "The headmaster's office is the most troublesome. We don't know how powerful the White Witch Dumbledore in this world is."

Furong: "It shouldn't be much of a difference. She may have more magic because of Grindelwald, and she's more sensitive because of her eternal youth. But this shouldn't be a big problem for us."

(Grindelwald's face turned black, and Dumbledore blushed, "What do you mean by because of me/Gettler?")

"If it's a head-on battle, Dumbledore and I have tried it, so I'm not too worried."

(Ron stared, showing his innocence that was not tainted by knowledge, "Are Harry and the others so powerful?")

"But as for the sides, such as breaking through the magical fortifications he set up, it's still a little difficult for me."

(Dumbledore shook his head. "With more magical power, my energy in this world must be more spent on how to control this overwhelming power. I may not be as proficient in some miscellaneous knowledge as I am.")

Harry: "Don't forget the spell cards. They are a system that defeats wand-based spellcasting."

Furong: "This is indeed not to be underestimated. I almost forgot."

(Dumbledore also looked slightly serious.)

(The wand is the most important factor in a wizard's victory over other magical creatures. Intelligent races such as goblins even refer to wizards as "people with wands.")

(Although goblins can cast spells without a wand and have a special way of forging metal that wizards can never catch up with, wizards have never referred to them as a race that is good at forging. Instead, they are more familiar with their greedy awakening.)

(This shows the importance of the magic wand.)

(Goblins have been fighting for the right of wizards to carry wands since the invention of the wand.)

(Wizards also refuse to share the secrets of wandlore with other magical beings.)

(The spell card system can defeat the magic wand, so you can imagine how powerful it is.)

(How powerful Dumbledore would become if he mastered this system was beyond his imagination.)

(This can be seen from the fact that Hagrid can cast spells without a wand easily.)

(Voldemort was also very interested in the spell card system.)

(Although flying magic is not difficult for wizards of his level, and it has even been promoted throughout the Death Eaters, only he can fly like Flitwick without any fireworks, sound and light effects.)

Krum: "Really? Can't you think differently? Did you lose your brain after becoming powerful? If we were still as weak as when we first entered the trial, how would you arrange your plan?"

Cedric: "Yeah, sneaking into the headmaster's office doesn't necessarily mean we need to confront Dumbledore."

Harry: "We just have to do it while she's away."

Krum: "That's all right. Tomorrow morning I'll go check out the girls' bathroom on the third floor and the Forbidden Forest. I'll use the Hundred Treasure Book video then."

Furong: "Yeah, okay. Let me talk before the video, I'll find an empty classroom."

The four of them closed the Treasure Book and closed their eyes.

The screen also turned black.

Experienced viewers were not distracted.

Like before, after the screen went black, there was a scene where Cedric went to the library to find a map.

Sure enough, the screen lit up again.

It was a magnificent church.

Voldemort, handsome enough to make one's heart stop, stood on the stage.

(In Azkaban prison, Bella's hands unconsciously moved downwards. Hehe, the master of this world is so handsome.)

(Lucius Malfoy looked at old Crabbe and Goyle, whose cells were on either side of him. In this world, none of the three of them were members of the Knights?)

There were some familiar faces in the audience.

Bella is still a witch, but she is still under Voldemort's command, with a fanaticism on her face that is no less than that of others, or even greater.

(As Bella's hand speed increased, she moaned, "I know I'm the best and most loyal master!")

There were still kiss marks on Crouch's exposed neck.

(Crouch was extremely proud, and he regarded this as a medal of honor for taking the knife for his master.)

Alecto Carrow is a male in this world and becomes the brother of Amycus Carrow.

Antonin Dolokhov, who had been old and ugly, had now become very handsome.

August Rookwood, the Avery father and son, the Mulciber father and son, Evan Rosier, Gibbon, Igor Karkaroff, Regulus Black, Walton MacNeill, the Lestrange brothers and other people who were Death Eaters in another world were also there.

(Sirius spat disdainfully, "You're still alive my brother?")

(Dumbledore frowned. He found that some Death Eaters who were supposed to be dead were still alive in this world, and there were many unfamiliar faces.)

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 273 Popular Tom Riddle

Voldemort is deeply loved by the people in this world, and almost all the audience came to this conclusion instantly.

Unlike their world where all Death Eaters came from Britain and a small number from Europe, the Knights in this world had many unfamiliar faces who were obviously from the Far East, and some of them were dressed as Muggles, or might even be Muggles themselves.

Furthermore, the fanaticism on the faces of all the members of the Knights Templar was by no means the result of oppression under high-pressure rule, but was the result of respect and admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

Voldemort himself saw it, and muttered something sour like "It seems that heroes are still more popular."

However, this demon king who was revered by all members of the Knights Templar, recognized the mortal name of Tom Riddle, a handsome wizard who was as handsome as a god, but now he was crying.

Along with the burning tears, slightly trembling words came out from the opening and closing lips.

"It is incomprehensible that brave and kind people always die tragically, helplessly and heroically, while cowardly, mean and selfish people always survive by relying on the sacrifices of others."

(Many viewers thought these were crocodile tears, and Voldemort was definitely punishing his subordinates who had made mistakes.)

(Even Bella, the most loyal of the Death Eaters, stopped what she was doing and began to look for evasive eyes in the crowd, looking for this useless person in the eyes of her master.)

(And Dumbledore frowned. The tears seemed genuine.)

"How many more people will have to be sacrificed for our great cause? I am always hesitant and confused. Can a person like me who is afraid of death really lead everyone to achieve the goal? I always think about this when I wake up in the middle of the night."

("What? The cowardly, mean, selfish person is referring to himself?" Ron exclaimed, looking around. But no one responded. The entire hall was now extremely quiet.)

(All the wizards who heard this held their breath.)

(Voldemort frowned. Am I really the tearful, coward?)

(Crouch noticed his master's dissatisfaction, and quickly suppressed his overflowing emotion. At the same time, deep in his heart, cracks began to appear in his rock-solid loyalty.)

(Dumbledore began to think that he might have been wrong about this world's Voldemort.)