My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"May God bless you, child."

Although Robert said the blessings of believers in his mouth, his eyes looked at the sky. At the end of his line of sight, a bright star emitted a radiance that was not obscured by the sun.

"Look, even in the daytime, the stars are shining."

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If the human beings who have been breeding for many years are ignored, the Scottish Highlands is undoubtedly a peaceful and pure land. It has been silent for too many years and has been stable for too many years.

But just today, its peace was interrupted by a group of uninvited guests.

A row of iron frames with a height of about 30 meters was placed in the middle of a bare plain, and the smoke and dust filled the air to cover up the entire appearance of the iron frames. Together with the weight it had just borne, it actually dented the ground that had been compacted for many years. This row of iron frames is crooked and blackened by the high temperature. Some parts have been melted and turned into molten iron to reshape, and some have collapsed, leaving only a pile of broken fragments scattered on the ground. Who would have thought of them? It was shining silver a few minutes ago, and it was even able to withstand the high temperature of Fiendfire for a few seconds in the factory test?

The looming runes flickered on the wreckage of the iron frame, and there was a sizzling electric sound from time to time, and the contacts of some links would burst into explosive sparks from time to time. A group of wizards dressed in black stood in the smoke and dust, their expressions Staring solemnly at the wreckage in front of him, the flickering magic light became more and more urgent until the flickering frequency reached a peak that its broken body could not bear. After a burst of thick smoke mixed with the pungent smell of potions gushed out, Completely lost its luster.

Looking at the current appearance, it seems that a strong explosion has just occurred here, and it may even be a terrible natural disaster such as a volcanic eruption.

But the group of people standing next to them didn't show any expressions, and tried their best to suppress the ecstasy in their hearts. They possessed a discipline that surpassed most wizards, and they seemed to be accustomed to such scenes.

"Can I write a report, Mr. Penguin?"

A wizard in the team looked at the man standing in the front row and asked in a low voice.

Penguin's attire was incompatible with this group of people. Although he was also dressed in black with gold trim, the combination of loose shirt and work vest made him look more like a photographer than a wizard.

At this moment, he was holding his wand on his chest, and the ice crystals spreading from his feet wrapped the entire team in an oval-shaped hard shell, blocking all the impact, flames and hot smoke that happened just now, and the ice crystals with perfect structure Even in the face of such high temperatures, it still stands like the ice cap of Antarctica. It even presents a transparent texture that is not stained with dust, as if it does not exist. It is enough for the protected people to observe the whole picture of the scenery in front of them at such a close distance. so that it can only be judged by the thick smoke hitting the wall.

"Don't be too happy."

The penguin shook his head, staring fanatically at the boundless blue sky on the iron frame. The heat wave caused by the thick smoke was rising, twisting out clusters of dancing sun flames in the air. In the depth of his gaze, a In the daytime, the extremely dazzling star is flashing, dragging out a milky white air wave that quickly dissipates, even if its position coincides with the sun, the penguin can still feel its dazzling light in the blank white.

He lowered his head, rubbed his teary eyes from looking directly at the sun, put down his wand, and the ice crystals in front of him disintegrated. When the heat was about to approach everyone, the wizards standing in the first row behind him raised their wands at the same time, and the invisible barrier instantly Standing in front of them, playing with the unbearable scorching heat, their movements are so unified that they are like an army.

Penguin nodded in satisfaction, raised the camera hanging on his chest, and pressed the shutter against the smoke billowing iron frame in front of him. The unusually dazzling flash brightness on weekdays was insignificant compared to what had just happened.

"What's the matter, my lord?" The wizard behind him was affected by his nervousness, and couldn't help but worry, "Is there any problem with this launch?"

"This is the first time we have independently calculated the orbit without the help of the man-made creation of Wertling. I hope you can cheer up," the penguin took off the camera hanging around his neck, and the wizard behind him gave him a wink Taking a step forward on the ground and catching it, Penguin flicked his sleeves and said slowly, "I need to do a final check. I hope the outcome can prove that we can't just rely on Alexander's trash."

"It will definitely succeed!" A young wizard clenched his fist and waved it at his chest. His companion hurriedly grabbed his arm to avoid disturbing the penguin in front of him with the test result.

I saw him unbuttoning his vest, squatting on the ground, and waving his magic wand. The regular black metal blocks were like building blocks. Under his control, he built a small but straight black tower. These metal blocks seemed to have been used It has been a long time, and the surface color of some of them has long been peeled off due to friction, revealing the gleaming silver core inside, and the flowing golden light shone in the neat silver channels like blood vessels. He carefully took out a small silver ball from his pocket, placed on the top of the tower.

With the assembly of the small silver ball, a small imperceptible light shot out from the top of the miniature black tower, rushing straight to the sky, and at this moment, the slowly rising star has disappeared, and the penguin is waiting. After a while, when the vertical beam of light began to shift, the small silver ball opened by itself, revealing the complex alchemy lines inside. The lines were outlined by complicated ancient runes, most of which were related to communication.

This is the magic that Nelson obtained from the Black family. Being good at reading historical materials, he quickly connected the "black wizard" occasionally mentioned in the history of magic with the Black family who are also "black". In the records of the war, black wizards were active in every battlefield as experts in intelligence and communication, and played a big role. Even the earliest double-sided mirror was their invention. After the situation in the wizarding world stabilized, this extraordinary long-distance communication magic was also used to deliver important political and business news. In the age of information occlusion, the Black family took advantage of this to quickly gain a foothold in England and eventually became a fortune One of the many twenty-eight purebloods.

It's just that this kind of magic no longer has a significant advantage in modern times when the Floo Network is prevalent, and there are no battlefields for them to use. Therefore, this kind of magic is gradually lost in the inheritance of the Black family and is replaced by a more powerful and direct black magic. Expensive double-sided mirrors have also become such a dispensable toy that no one remembers their role in warfare.

After obtaining Mr. Black's consent, Nelson finally found the magic book that had not been lost in the library of Black's house amidst Phineas' loud insults like "thief and robber". Occupied by those powerful black magic, so that when Borlux entered the house to check, he almost thought that Nelson looked down on his own collection, and said that he would go to the house of his old friend Malfoy who was good at this to search for a few copies.

Rather than magic, the communication spells of the black wizards are more like alchemy. They can open a stable path similar to a door key. Since the transmission is information, it will consume less energy than the movement of the whole person. The magic power lasts longer - Nelson successively used it to improve part of the teleportation array in the Krakow center, and then used this part of magic in the communication of the small silver ball. Of course, the most important point, this seems to be a It is the best way to determine the "coordinates" that Lori Ann needs in a stable manner.

The moment the small silver ball was opened, the penguin pressed the timing button on the pocket watch, and the time passed by. When everyone was waiting a little anxiously, the small ball burst into a golden light with a burst of beeping. The concentrated penguin immediately pressed the pause button, and everyone stared at the dial of the pocket watch with wide-eyed eyes, only to find in amazement that the torment that seemed to have lasted for a year just passed only ten seconds.

"How is it, my lord?" This was the third time the wizard behind him asked.

"I received the message from Assyria," Penguin heaved a sigh of relief, checked the pointer on the watch again, and then put it back in his arms, "As expected, when it arrived in Assyria, It was exactly ten seconds after we reached the sky above."

"Is it good or bad?" Someone asked impatiently.

"Did you see it for nothing?" The companion on the side had to tug on his sleeve again and scolded in a low voice.

"I need to congratulate you, gentlemen and ladies." Penguin turned around and bowed calmly, "The launch was successful. If you are interested, you can calculate its operating cycle."

Those wizards who were saluted hurriedly stepped aside, evading their unwillingness to accept this gratitude. They had paid too much for it, and at the same time enjoyed the joy willingly.

"I heard that the magic cactus in Assyria has made progress," Penguin tilted his head and said, "I found a small cactus that can spit mucus. It can be kept as a pet or used for self-defense. Let me see it." You go and exchange the wizards stationed there."

The penguin stretched out his finger, and gently pointed at the wizard who was talking loudly and seemed to know nothing: "The camp in the oasis is already complete, remember to read more books."

The face of the young man who was being pointed turned blue and turned pale. He lowered his head, struggled for a few seconds, nodded and said, "I understand, Mr. Penguin."

"Young man, you will know how to be grateful in the future," Penguin Mingming, who is not much older than him, said with an old-fashioned feeling, "This is the reward for your curiosity, ignorance is not the biggest enemy, not enterprising is , thank you, Mr. Wertling."

"I understand." The young wizard nodded, his expression firmer, "I have another question, what are we launching?"

The wizards around exchanged glances, and there was only one sentence in their gazes: "Who brought this stupefaction?"

The companion beside him helplessly covered his face, lowered his head, showing a bitter expression, and did not dare to move, as if he wanted to hide himself in the shadow of the wizard who was shorter than him in front of him.

"Good question." The penguin clapped his hands, and instead of being annoyed by the question, he said cheerfully, "I think everyone should be very curious about this, and some of us may have participated in the first time in Antarctica. Launch, of course, this gentleman brought a little fool over here this time."

Penguin blinked at the wizard who was trying to hide himself, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I was as shocked as you who came to the launch site for the first time. It was a silver falcon made of steel. It is bigger than the biggest dragon you have ever seen, but its speed and strength are far superior to them. It has eyes that can shoot fire and an invincible beak. Every feather is an army that can be deployed at will. , its name is called Cruise Destroyer."

The wizard no longer dodged, but instead raised his head, recalling the miraculous scene he saw back then.

"I clearly remember that day, Antarctica, the familiar Antarctica suddenly became strange, a brand new star broke the ice cap that even I could hardly hurt, leaped from the continent, rushed into the sky, Breaking through the clouds, a big hole like the gate of heaven burst out of the dense dark clouds, broke through the sky, and rushed into the space that I always thought was a dream of idiots," the penguin sang in an opera-like tone, "There is also a sky outside the sky, When the wizards were still practicing the black magic of using their wands to dig out other people's three ways, the adults had already begun to look beyond the sky. A patron saint of the world looked down on all living beings with its eagle eyes. The place is waiting for the command of the adults, that may be the power possessed by the gods - to add a star to the sky, I don't understand what those astrologers would think, but the adults told me that it was just a simple use of magic. People turn their magical eyes from the fight to the starry sky, and anyone will burst out with unparalleled energy."

The audience was mesmerized. Although they might not understand much, they were still full of enthusiasm.

"Of course, Lord Wertling... even though he possesses the power of a god, he doesn't have the despicableness of a god," Penguin continued, "That big bird is the first experimental subject created with private work in the magic factory. His eyes didn't stay on this great power for too long, but he started to send some seemingly useless things to the sky."

"Some of them will help us get better communications, some can help us detect disasters, some can help us explore more dangerous areas, and some can even let the glory of magic shine on Muggles... Together, they are A fine net, a sword of Damocles suspended above the head of the wrongdoer," Penguin patiently explained and sang, "When a new constellation floats above people's heads, we will see a completely different world. , a better, more progressive world, I don’t know the functions of many stars, but I think they will all become indispensable pigments in a better tomorrow, remember, when most people are still struggling to pursue the present The short-lived time in the pan, but our journey is in the future."

"Today's big guy is called Faust," Penguin said loudly, "wizards are just magical animals that can think, or Muggles that can magic, and the only thing that can make us detached is to break the shackles of stereotypes. Before that, we Be ready for anything! The stars will put the ruts to shame, can you imagine a world like that? A world where anyone can do whatever fun thing they want, unfettered by rotten conventions? You and Your sons and daughters don’t have to struggle at the bottom, and even your Muggle relatives and friends can enjoy the convenience brought by magic, people will have the power of their own choice! Don’t you want to contribute your strength to such a future?!”

At this moment, as the smoke from the launch slowly dissipated, the whole picture of the launch tower was presented in front of everyone, and the cracked and rolled-up ground told the impact it had just endured. But with the order of the penguin, the scars that can only be left by these natural disasters It was smoothed out in an instant, and even the damaged iron frame was swept away, and even the growth of the ground plants was better than before.

"Take a rest, let's go to the next place," Penguin smiled and looked at his flushed companions, "There are still many things we need to do."