My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 438 Curious Person

"Easy...?"

Hagrid murmured, holding the fragile spider egg in his hand.

"Of course, my dear boy," the wizard patted Hagrid on the shoulder, and walked out of the alley with his arms around him like a tassel hanging from a giant's arm, "It should be very simple for you." things."

"But the acromantia is a very... very dangerous magical animal."

Even as reckless as Hagrid, he had to admit the danger of XXXXX-level magical animals. Before that, the most powerful magical animal he had seen on the Hogwarts campus was Tebo Warthog.

"You just don't realize, kid," the wizard's voice is young, but his tone reveals the vicissitudes of life, "Let's get out of here first, as a little wizard who is still in school, Knockturn Alley is not your place The place."

"I'm not--"

"Look at you, don't you admit that you are a little wizard now?" The wizard said with a smile, "But you still feel that you can't control the acromantula, don't you? If you are an adult, it will be more important to you." Words are just like playthings."

"Is it...?" Hagrid's tone was a little dazed.

"Of course, let's go, I invite you to eat something delicious," the wizard said without any explanation, and pulled Hagrid towards Diagon Alley. But it was enough to pull the heavy half giant, "I know a good dessert shop, but I forgot where it is, you are a local, can you take me there? I only remember that the owner's name is Sheldon."

After saying that, he raised his arm, and tapped Hagrid's forehead lightly with the wand sticking out from the sleeve.

When he made this action, the time and space in his memory froze as if stopped. Nelson walked around in front of the wizard and looked at his raised sleeve, but there was only darkness except for the wand, and he couldn't remember it. He had to wait patiently for the thing of teasing other people's clothes. The guy who ran into Hagrid had done enough camouflage, but he only showed Nurmengard's emblem.

"Oh, I know." Hagrid woke up from his daze, and enthusiastically led the way.

In a classic conversation between an adult and a student, Hagrid brought the wizard to Sheldon's dessert shop. The busy shop owner rushed into the shop the moment he saw Hagrid, and took him out of the shop shortly after he was out of breath. A large special chair was placed behind Hagrid's buttocks when he was choosing a seat. Seeing this, Hagrid scratched his head shyly and sat on the stool Sheldon had prepared for him.

The wizard who saw this scene smiled heartily, ordered two raspberry sundaes that tasted similar to Dumbledore's for the two, and sat next to Hagrid.

"You're laughing, sir," Hagrid lowered his head, his face flushed, "I used to crush the chairs in this store, so Mr. Sheldon really had no choice but to prepare a special seat for me."

"This shows that you are his important guest." The wizard nodded.

"Probably just because I have two seniors who always lose money for me." Hagrid was even more embarrassed.

"Haha, that's how it is, but for the store, Garen is the most important customer." The wizard pulled a piece of gauze from his sleeve and gently covered it over the spider eggs. "Are you going to hold the spider eggs?" Does it go back?"

"Oh, oh," Hagrid remembered now. He actually walked all the way with the acromantula egg in his hands, and stuffed it into the pocket sewn on his upper body in a panic. He wiped his sweat and whispered, " Fortunately, there is no one who knows the goods.”

Soon, Sheldon brought the desserts ordered by the two of them. The wizard waved his wand lightly, and an invisible barrier spread around the two of them, isolating all sounds.

"Why do you want to raise a dragon?" He scooped out the dessert in the cup with a small spoon, watched Hagrid clumsily eating the sundae with a spoon that was too small compared to him, and with a wave of his hand, the spoon became It's a lot older, "I'm a little curious. After all, I haven't seen a wizard who likes magical animals for a long time. Everyone is pursuing powerful magic, but they ignore the power that is within reach of magical animals."

"I'm not interested in their power, sir," Hagrid mumbled as he ate his sundae with a big scoop no bigger than a sundae cup, with a chunk of ice cream in his mouth, "I just like them .”

"It's even rarer." The wizard's tone became more curious. He pointed gently at Hagrid's bottomed glass, and the sundae began to refill it indefinitely. "Except for Newt Scamander and Nobody in that family takes Fantastic Beasts seriously."

"Sir, there are Durmstrang's students," he said with a spoon in his mouth, "they came to Hogwarts to participate in the Triwizard Tournament last year, and that Durmstrang's student has a supersonic bat , and can even cooperate with him to perform some magic that wizards cannot do."

"Oh? Magic that wizards can't do?" The wizard sounded a little disdainful, and leaned back on the chair.

"Yes, sir, they can merge with the magical animals I raised since childhood, and become a half-human state similar to a centaur," Hagrid said carefully, much more seriously than he did in the final exam, "where In this state, wizards can not only obtain the physique of magical animals, but can even cast special magic that only magical animals can use."

"Oh?" The wizard was obviously interested. He leaned forward and asked with great interest, "Is it so interesting? Can you expand on it?"

Nelson picked an empty chair across from the two of them and sat on it. He also took out a sundae from his pocket and stared at him with interest like a wizard staring at Hagrid.

Hagrid used his own understanding to explain Ludwig's performance in the Triwizard Tournament in detail. His tone was somewhat yearning, as if it would be a wonderful thing to be one with magical animals, and the one who covered his face The wizard seems to be a rare expert on magical animals. His knowledge in this area is extremely extensive. Even Andre, who has been in these businesses for many years, cannot compare with him. The only person Nelson has seen with this level is Newt. One, but obviously he couldn't be Newt.

Hagrid gradually became more talkative about sex. He even talked about the story of Nagini that he had heard. A human being who was cursed and turned into a beast could return to freedom. The wizard asked a few more questions and found out After Nelson's name, he changed the topic, and then showed a strong interest in Hogwarts. After inquiring about Hogsmeade's information in detail, he began to chew on the information Hagrid had revealed to him.

"Durmstrang still has this kind of ability. In this case, a wizard is also a kind of magical animal-a person with magic, so is it possible for it to make two wizards become one?" After listening to Hagrid, After the explanation, he immediately asked a shocking question, while unconsciously fiddled with the small spoon in his hand, except for the first bite, he did not touch the cup of sundae. At this moment, the ice cream had melted, and the small spoon was stirring in the liquid Then, mixed the distinct jam with milk, "I'm curious, if Gellert Grindelwald hadn't been fired by Durmstrang, what kind of magical animal would he have... Maybe the Voldemort Bats are, but he didn't learn the corresponding magic, or didn't bother to use it?"

"I don't know, sir." Hagrid shook his head, the question the wizard asked had already exceeded his cognition.

"I'm not asking you, little guy," the wizard laughed, "How do you know such a long time ago? But I think, with his ability, he should be able to."

"Maybe." Hagrid didn't understand what he was thinking about, but nodded in response. Then, he couldn't wait to ask about the raising of acromantula.

"I don't think you need to worry about such trivial matters at all," the wizard said softly, holding his chin. "It seems that you don't know the power you possess. This is the bane of all magical animals that lack intelligence and only have weak magic power."

"What? They often say that too, it's just..." Hagrid lacked confidence in himself.

"You are a half-giant, child."

The wizard took out his spoon from the cup that had turned into a milkshake, and twirled it in his hand. He didn't know when it had turned into a sharp knife. Before Hagrid had time to react, he had already With the knife in his hand, he plunged the knife into the back of Hagrid's hand on the table.

"ah!"

Hagrid was suffering from pain, clutching the back of his hand and almost jumped up, while blowing on the back of his hand, he looked sullenly at the inexplicable wizard: "Sir, what are you doing?!"

"Does it hurt? Sorry," the wizard let go of his hand, and the knife he held fell on the table with a "bang", making a crisp sound that didn't sound like metal, "but it's only pain, isn't it?"

"What?" Hagrid let go of the hand covering the back of his hand, and looked intently. There was only a white scratch there, and it was fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye. "What is this?"

"It's a golden knife. It's sharp enough to kill anyone," the wizard motioned Hagrid to look at the table. The pure gold handle was still shining brightly, but the original sharp blade had become a pile of curls. "But it can't cut your skin. If you are a real giant, even a good steel knife can't do it. It can only get stuck in the folds of your rocky skin. Only the strong one who focuses on cutting It takes black magic to do you harm."

"Really?" Hagrid stared at the back of his right hand in disbelief.

"As for those spells and venom, open your mouth," while Hagrid was still in a daze, the wizard followed suit and stuffed the knife that had turned back into a spoon into Hagrid's mouth again, and he muttered softly, "Three, two ,one……"

"What?" Hagrid was caught off guard by a series of combined punches. Immediately afterwards, his vision went dark, and he fell backwards, but he was caught by the back of the special chair, and he recovered quickly, and slowly sat up straight, just Some dizziness.

"This is the poison on the legs of the acromantula. Although its power is far inferior to its fangs, any wizard who is injected with venom will lose his ability to move. If the treatment is not timely, it will even endanger his life. But at that time, the acromantula had already died. Eat him before he gets poisoned," the wizard said with a chuckle, pushing the milkshake in front of him towards Hagrid, "have a drink, for you, you'll be fine soon."

Hagrid waved his hand and refused again and again. He didn't dare to eat anything from this man anymore. He took out a large water bag from the other pocket and filled it with water.

"Hehe." Seeing this scene, the wizard laughed even louder, "You are different, child, and being with magical animals is the most suitable life for you."

These words reached Hagrid's heart. When all the farce was over, he looked at the wizard, recalling the magical animal knowledge the wizard taught him, and couldn't help feeling admiration.

"Sir, can you tell me your name?"

The surrounding scene still became blurred. The white mist pouring in from all directions obscured Nelson's sight. He waved his hand, and the fog in front of him was partially cleared. Hagrid's intermittent farewell voice came from the fog. So tiny that it seems to be far away.

The dense fog quickly filled the blank space in front of Nelson, and soon, the fog cleared, leaving only Hagrid sitting blankly on the large chair, with only a glass of milkshake and a spoon on the opposite table The crooked spoon proved that there had been a visitor here.

"interesting."

Nelson stood up, made room for the guests who came to this chair, drew out his wand, and slid slowly to the left steadily, as if pulling a progress bar, the turbulent white mist rushed in and quickly Stepping back, the time in memory returned to the moment when Hagrid asked the question.

With his mouth open, he froze in place with everything around him. The only Nelson robe that could move was beating, and a violent gust of wind swept in. The mist blows away.

"Play this with me?"

...

"Sir, can you tell me your name?"

Hagrid clutched his chest, feeling the protruding spider eggs there, and said seriously, "I need to know the names of those who helped me, so that I can repay them later."

The white mist did not appear again, and their conversation continued. Nelson walked slowly to the side of the two, approaching the wizard, almost touching his face, the wizard did not speak, his eyes passed Nelson from under the hood, speechless looked up at Hagrid.

"Of course, I know that people who don't want to reveal their true faces in places like Knockturn Alley must have their own secrets," Hagrid said sincerely, "but at least let me know how to repay you."

"I don't need to repay, you have helped me a lot."

"However, I've never met someone who knows so much about magical animals!" Hagrid uttered a passionate and embarrassing line, but the wizard on the opposite side liked it. He sighed and raised his hand. Hand, holding the side edge of the hood.

"You and I are the same, boy, we are all outliers that don't belong to the majority," his tone became serious, and he slowly took off his hood. Under the hood was a picture that Nelson was familiar with but determined never to see. I have seen the face, on his neck, there is a circle of red scars, as if his head has been chopped off, "My name is Ivy, if you are really like you said in the future, with many magical animals If you become friends, then you will definitely see me again."

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