My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"I thought that after being exposed to magic, I had the ability to enter the illusion again, and my life should be relaxed and comfortable, but why?"

Nelson's eyes became blurred, and he murmured, "Why did it become like this? I learned magic for the first time, and entered the illusion for the first time. Two happy things overlapped..."

"What are you talking about?" Rowena's voice brought Nelson back to reality, he raised his head and met her black eyes that were shining with curiosity, "It sounds like a universal sentence, but it always feels like you Nothing good was said."

"It's nothing, just vulgar words," Nelson shook his head, twiddled his fingers, and said viciously, "I'm old acquaintances with the despicable Haierbo. Although he can't come out, he can't hurt me, but he is like a fly. Same, always appearing on stage when I don't expect it to disgust me."

"Old acquaintance?" Rowena smiled playfully. She played with the long hair hanging down her chest with her fingers and asked, "So, he really achieved immortality by means of that evil black magic that splits the soul?"

"Yes, he is immortal, but not completely immortal," Nelson nodded, and said, "His soul fragments are weakly wandering in the illusion, it is difficult to return to the world, and he cannot move forward. A coward's way of life."

"I understand why you were chosen by Salazar," Rowena smiled while covering his mouth, "He once said exactly the same thing as you."

"A coward's way of life? I thought it was Gryffindor who said that," Nelson said with suppressed anger on his face, stretched out his hand to pull his hair back, picked up his wand and tapped it, A bunch of disobedient hair was divided into two strands, braided into a long and thin braid, and stretched to the back of the head to tie the fluffy half-length hair into a knot. He twisted his neck, looked at Rowena, and asked, "We When to do it, I have never seen such a disgusting person, thinking about it carefully, since I entered the illusion, my life has become eating, sleeping, and playing Hai Erbo."

"Can you actually fight him?" Rowena kept covering his mouth and smiling, his eyes were like a kind teacher looking at a student he was talking about, "I will rely on you later."

"Although I don't know why, the Misty Illusion is indeed my home field."

Nelson put his hands down from his hair, unbuttoned the windbreaker, checked his hands inside, and straightened the wrinkles on his body. Under Rowena's surprised eyes, the surrounding scene quickly collapsed, and the first to collapse was On the roof of the office, the entire chandelier flew straight up into the sky, followed by the bricks on the surrounding walls. They faded in the air and turned into white mist and quickly dissipated.

Nelson stood up from the chair, and the bench behind him also turned into white mist and collapsed. At this time, the surrounding area returned to the pure white scene. Except for the two people who still had color, only the one sitting on Rowena was left. Take the armchair.

"I underestimated you." Rowena gave Nelson a deep look, stood up, and said, "Now that you think about it, you should still come to my college to study."

"I was thinking that too, but the hat didn't seem to respect my choice."

Nelson turned around, stepped forward, stepped forward, and the surrounding fog retreated rapidly. They surged and howled, full of greed for the huge memory of Rowena Ravenclaw; The fog of disorientation slowly receded, and he returned to the scene of confronting the crowned yew tree - the Ravenclaw tower many years ago, the wind continued to flow, the hippogriff flapped its wings again, the brass The telescope reflects the light of the sun.

The woman who looked exactly like Rowena Ravenclaw maintained the movement before being swallowed by the mist, the skin on the wooden body continued to extend, and Nelson closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the well-dressed Rowena had quietly stood in front of him, as if nothing had happened.

All this is so continuous that even Nelson can't help wondering whether what just happened is a dream suddenly.

Until Rowena waved his hand in front of him, the crisp voice brought him back to reality.

"Tell your friends to stop, if you keep fighting, the forest may really be leveled," Rowena waved at the starry sky outside the tower, and the scene outside instantly changed to the scene of Tom fighting the dryad. He said casually, "Salazar is really lucky."

Nelson looked out, and saw a towering giant tree waving its roots and vines opposite Tom. Huge eyes opened on the tree, looking at Tom, and the green beams came from there. One after another, the giant eyes shot out towards the big silver ball that was only half left behind him. Nelson saw that he was standing stiffly inside, and Tom outside kept repairing the hole in the silver ball with magic, while resisting the attack, On the one hand, it shot out a series of spells that were incomparably smaller than the giant tree.

However, these seemingly weak spells, as long as they rub against the roots of the giant tree, it will let out a painful wail, and cut off the roots by itself, and its huge body makes it difficult to dodge, Nelson noticed It turned out that this seemingly powerful tree was covered with carbonized and completely dead penetrating wounds, and these wounds were still spreading to the surrounding intact bark, and the dead breath spread from the body of the giant tree to the surroundings. , the surrounding affected trees have turned into scorched black and withered claws, lying on the ground miserably.

The yew tree, which had lost half its life, attacked Tom even more frantically. It had given up using vines to resist the spell, gave up defense, pulled out almost all of its roots, and shot Tom from the ground.

Tom, who played the real fire, also lost his temper. He waved his wand and greeted him with various spells.

Nelson raised his eyebrows, and under Rowena's guidance, he stretched out his hand to explore the scene ahead.

The next second, Nelson, who was protected in the silver ball behind Tom, opened his eyes, and a silver shield suddenly unfolded in front of Tom. Suddenly, the hard roots broke in two.

Tom turned his head immediately and saw that Nelson, who had suddenly changed his hairstyle, was exercising his muscles and bones.

"I thought you were poisoned by that dryad." Tom jumped into the silver ball, checked Nelson with his eyes, curled his lips, and stopped paying attention to the roaring explosion behind him, "Are you done?"

"It's done," Nelson nodded. "I found the real Rowena Ravenclaw."

"Then let's go now—" Tom's words were swallowed back abruptly, his eyes flickered, and he asked, "Wait, Ravenclaw also made Horcruxes?"

"Young man, don't talk nonsense," Rowena suddenly appeared behind Tom, and stretched out two hands to grab the shoulders of the two. "There are many ways to make people leave their voices, such as portrait painting."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them were already in a large underground space. This place seemed to be located at the root of the tree stump. The densely packed roots formed a huge vault above the head, and a straight and thick trunk stood in the center. Nagini was coiled neatly on it, and countless tiny vines wrapped around the trunk, binding Nagini tightly.

"This is—" Tom still maintained a vigilant expression, and was interrupted by Rowena before he finished speaking.

"The situation is urgent. We talked as we walked. At the very least, if this blood curse orc is not resolved, it may soon become a beast, and the Haierbo soul fragments on her body will become more and more unstable. I can see from her memory You once captured a basilisk in Salazar's chamber, did you bring its fangs?"

Rowena finished this sentence in one breath. As a memory, her face was not flushed, her heart was not beating, and she was not panting. After listening to this sentence, Tom had probably recovered the whole picture of the incident. While Tom was shocked by her considerable lung capacity, he Consider what Nelson was doing while he was unconscious.

"No...is there any use?" He looked at Rowena, and his expression changed.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you," Nelson patted his forehead, "The fangs of the basilisk can effectively kill souls, especially for Horcruxes."

"I see," Tom nodded, drawing out his wand, "basilisk teeth, right? How many?"

"From here to Hogwarts—"

Before Rowena finished speaking, Tom had disappeared in place. She shook her head helplessly and continued, "——The magic power consumed by Apparition is beyond your ability to bear."

"Trust him," Nelson said. "What do I need to do?"

"I heard about your bold plan." Rowena looked at Nelson with admiration in his eyes, "You are really daring."

"Is it feasible?" Nelson asked nervously. He didn't know the level of Rowena's transfiguration, but as the founder of Ravenclaw, she should be a great wizard who is proficient in magic.

"I don't know, I've never seen such a crazy transfiguration experiment," Rowena shook his head, "After all, an animal with a human mind or even a human soul is very rare in itself, but I've seen similar ones, and they all Failed."

"Failed..." Nelson quickly recalled the history of magic related to Transfiguration that he had seen in his mind, but soon, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, he closed his eyes dejectedly.

"Some of them were indeed close to success. It was a magical experiment about the Minotaur, which was misrepresented by many people as the product of a failure in transformation. In fact, he was infinitely close to success at that time," Rowena put his hand on On Nelson's shoulder, he said, "At that time, the subject was captured by a crazy wizard. You are different. Although your plan is very rough, your magic is very rough, and even the potion you are looking for is very rough, but... "

"But?" Nelson opened his eyes.

"But she trusts you all," Rowena patted Nelson on the shoulder hard, looked at Nagini who was trapped by the vines, and said softly, "She trusts your friend without reservation, that Sarah Junior Cha, this is not something that can be done with Parseltongue, similarly, she is also willing to believe in you that your friends trust."

"Can it be improved?" Nelson clenched his fists. "I have a way to quickly get all the potions that can be found on the market that can-"

"Sorry, it's too late. The final alienation has already begun, and I don't know how to stop the alienation of the blood-cursed orcs. What's more, even if she can wait, the other two souls in her body won't wait," Roy said. Na shook his head, "But I think you're very close to success—a plan that seems reasonable, a wizard who is proficient in Transfiguration, and me, Rowena Ravenclaw's guidance... oh ?He is back?"

"Tom?"

A black shadow suddenly appeared in midair, and a slender vine protruded from the tree trunk, curled up into the air, wrapped itself around the sweating Tom, and gently put him down.

"I... I'm back!" Tom panted, the corner of his robe was rolled up, his sweat-wet black hair was messily hanging on his forehead, and a pair of black eyes stared straight at Rowena, panting He asked eagerly, "I brought my fangs, what else do I need?"

Tom quickly untied the rolled up corner of his robe, and with a "dingling clang" sound, his feet were covered with sharp fangs shining with ominous black light.

As a memory, Rowena shouldn't have any complicated emotions. In fact, helping Nelson and Tom is no longer the choice she would make, but when Tom's black eyes appeared in front of her at this moment, deep in her heart His memory was touched. It was when Hogwarts was first established. The proud but determined Salazar Slytherin silently followed the three of them. He was already talking and making plans in Gryffindor. Silently selected a castle suitable for teaching, and moved it to Ravenclaw's favorite location.

"No need," she said, shaking her head, "that's enough... I don't have the ability to fight people directly, I can only guide you."

"Look at ours."

Nelson pulled out his wand neatly, flicked the hem of the windbreaker, and jumped towards Nagini. The lost fog filled the underground cavity in an instant, and Tom's vision was blocked by the white fog. When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was The extremely weak Nagini's body was covered with dark green blood vessels, and the blood vessels were throbbing violently, as if something was about to burst out of its shell.

Tom finally understood Nelson's intention of tying up his hair. In the ubiquitous wind of the Misty Realm that carried the memories of the dead, his half-length hair would not affect his actions.

Seeing that Nelson pulled out his wand as if he had returned home, a spear made of mist fell from the sky, pinning Nagini's weak soul in the center, and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

"My great, merciful and generous master," Herpo's voice came from Nagini's body, and he didn't even bother to put it on. This lazy greasy emphasis sounded like a provocation, and his voice suddenly After a pause, it rang again, "What is this big pile of memory next to you? Are you going to reward your loyal servant with food?"