Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord

Rozier's words sounded like a bolt from the blue to Wentworth!

Imprisoned? Where are you being held? Needless to say, it must be Azkaban! Breaking into Azkaban? Although I am curious about everything in the magical world, I have no interest in Dementors!

But Wentworth also knew that he definitely couldn't refuse so bluntly, at least, he couldn't let these guys who were darker than the Death Eaters in front of him dissatisfied with him.

After a moment of silence, Wentworth said cautiously:

"Grandma Rozier, don't worry, it won't be long before I go in openly, instead of sneaking in like I am now!"

Wentworth's original intention was to tell Rozier that after he graduated and entered the Ministry of Magic, he could use the work of the Ministry of Magic to enter Azkaban in an open and fair manner.

But to Rozier, it has another meaning.

I saw Rozier holding back his excitement, and even the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Yes, Wentworth, you're right, when have we ever been sneaking around! We shamans, we are not street rats! One day, we will remind the wizarding world of us again, and I believe that day is no longer the case. Far!"

After speaking, Rozier turned and left, and the old men who followed Rozier nodded excitedly, followed in Rozier's footsteps and left the Wentworth residence.

Only Wentworth was left standing in the doorway, dazed for a while.

"They don't seem to understand what I mean? Forget it, let's talk about the future!"

Soon, Wentworth put this matter behind him and began to imagine the future of the magical world with joy.

"By the way, I have to plan carefully. After entering Hogwarts, I am here to experience the magical world, save the world or something, or leave it to the protagonist group! So, I have to make a plan first, Beginning to…”

While Wentworth was making plans for his future life, Rozier and the others who returned to their residence obviously couldn't sleep tonight.

A group of people sat around, with Rozier sitting on top. Rozier's eyes swept over everyone present, and then slowly said:

"What happened tonight must be spread to the world as soon as possible! Since the master was deceived by Dumbledore and imprisoned himself, many of us have entered a state of dormancy."

"Now, it's time to wake them up and tell them that the new master of the Umrah Party has appeared, also called Grindelwald!"

And at Rozier's next song, someone answered:

"Rosier, what if they don't want to accept our awakening? You know, after so many years, there are always people who have been worn away by time!"

"Then, let us take back everything that the master gave them back then. Let's take it back! Although the master doesn't care, those things are still very helpful to Wentworth!"

As Rozier spoke, he took out a pendant from his arms, and saw that between the triangular pendants, a circle and a vertical line were imprisoned.

Rozier put the pendant in front of him, got up and said:

"For the greater good!"

The next morning, Wentworth, who was still sleeping, was awakened by a knock on the door.

When Wentworth yawned and opened the door, Rozier swaggered into Wentworth's residence, with a lot of stuff floating behind him, mostly clothes, but Wentworth's Also saw many cosmetic items.

Just when Wentworth was puzzled, Rozier turned his head and said:

"Today, I'll teach you the first lesson, called Elegance! Magic will be lost over time, but Elegance will not!"

Wentworth looked at the sky-filled clothes floating behind Rozier with a dull expression.

When Wentworth, with blonde hair covering his eyebrows, fair skin, and wearing a high-neck trench coat, appeared at the Broken Axe Bar, the noisy bar suddenly quieted down.

"Wow, I haven't seen such a handsome young man for a long time. He looks like 90% of the time when I was young!"

When Rozier took Wentworth to the bar, Tom, the owner of the Broken Axe Bar, said to Wentworth somewhat exaggeratedly.

"Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Praise. Your style is the same as before, like the eternal morning star."

Wentworth said with a smile, neither humble nor arrogant.

On the other hand, Rozier looked at Wentworth's actions and nodded indistinctly, apparently satisfied with Wentworth's performance.

Tom, the owner of the Broken Axe Bar, was surprised. He didn't expect this young man to meet for the first time. He didn't have the slightest panic. Instead, he was so mature and elegant, so he asked:

"Young man, meeting for the first time, a freshman at Hogwarts?"

Wentworth smiled and nodded, and Tom showed an expression that was as expected.

Under Tom's guidance, Rozier and Wentworth passed through the bar of the Broken Axe Bar and came to a small patio surrounded by walls. Rozier took out his wand and tapped lightly on the wall. After three strokes, every brick of the wall in front of me began to vibrate.

"Welcome to the world of magic!"

When Wentworth was led by Rozier, UU reading www.uukanshu.com strolled the streets of Diagon Alley, looking at the dazzling array of goods in the window on both sides, his eyes could not help straightening.

"Where shall we go now? Grandma Rozier."

Wentworth asked Rosier next to him while staring at the flying broom in the window.

"Now? Of course we're going to withdraw money first! Remember to withdraw more, it's your Grindelwald family's stuff anyway, and I'm going to go to Hogwarts soon. When I think of this, I feel uneasy in my heart. , bring some more money and be prepared!"

When Rozier walked into Gringotts with Wentworth, the outstanding temperament of the two quickly attracted the attention of many goblins. Soon, the goblins closest to the two gathered around them. They started chatting and asking what business they were going to do.

But Rozier didn't want to pay any attention to these young goblins. Rosier took Wentworth and went straight to the counter at the innermost side of Gringotts, where a wrinkled goblin sat inside. Look at the two.

"So, what can I do for you? Two distinguished guests?"

The goblin looked up and down at Wentworth and Rozier and asked.

"We're going to the underground vault No. 714!"

When Rozier said the number 714, the old goblin's eyes that were originally cloudy brightened instantly.

"714? I remember this vault, I always remember, so to speak, the inheritor of that family, is back? What shocking news to the magic world!"

"Then, come with me! I hope you don't make a mistake, let me run for nothing, you know, the underground vault of No. 714 is inherited by blood."