My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"Nelson, I didn't expect you to be a prophet!"

On the train back to school, Alphard excitedly pushed open the door of the compartment, waking up Nelson who was sleeping by the window.

"Why do you look so uninspired? Today is the first day of the new semester, you should be happy." Alphard looked excited, and sat down next to Nelson, spreading the newspaper in his hand on the small table .

"Am I still awake?" Nelson rubbed his forehead, opened some swollen eyes, glanced at Alphard who was crowded beside him, and turned his head out of the window again, "What do you want to do this time? Continue to kill." A prophet?"

"What are you talking about? Are you sleepy?" Alphard sat closer to make room for his sister who came in behind him, and looked at Tom opposite him, "What's wrong with him? Why does he look so sluggish?" .”

"I don't know, maybe I'm jet lagged." Tom closed the book in his hand and put it on the lap of Christian who was sitting next to him. "It's really enviable, you are so energetic every day."

"How can there be a time difference when returning to England from the Czech Republic?" Christian held Tom's book in his arms and covered his mouth with a smile.

It has been a whole year since they last took the train specially carrying Hogwarts freshmen. Unlike the dark tide in the wizarding world, this year's life at Hogwarts can even be called calm , Principal Armando Dippet is still missing, and the school's affairs are handled by the three principals to assist Aberforth, who pretends to be Dumbledore, and his performance in Dumbledore's position is unexpectedly not bad Not only has the school been managed in an orderly manner, but the teaching work has not been left behind. In the words of the students, this year's Professor Dumbledore is closer than before. The justice of Bufus seems to be closer to the ordinary people stuffed with several wagons, and it is easier to be understood and recognized by ordinary people like us.

As Tom said, the group of them had just returned from the Czech Republic. In fact, Jonas had been preparing for this summer trip since he received Nelson’s letter last year. At that time, Jonas was the first to put the five tickets on the coffee table.

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"You don't need to read the report card. I believe that under my guidance, your grades will be excellent." Jonas helped Tom and Nelson take off their coats, and smiled nonchalantly, "Seriously, If you guys fail, it will be a surprise to me."

"What are you talking about? When did you teach them? Can you cast spells?" Bella flicked her husband's forehead and said to the two with a smile, "The report card has already been sent home, Jonas After reading the report card, I was so happy that I couldn’t sleep for two days, and I even went to the Xicheng Orphanage to treat Mrs. Cole to dinner, but if she didn’t go, he dragged me around the door of her office every day.”

"Pfft——" A long-haired girl came down from the stairs. Her black hair reached her waist, and her black eyes seemed to be sparkling with inspiration.

"Christian?" Nelson looked at the girl who was coming, and asked uncertainly. Compared with last Christmas, she looked very different. I wonder if the stable life gave her time to take care of herself. She looked clean. Much prettier, wearing a simple but well-fitting linen skirt, more like a girl, "How does your hair grow so fast?"

"Maybe this is magic?" Christian raised his hand, grabbed a lock of hair hanging down to his chest, and twisted it around his little finger. Nelson blinked, wondering if it was because she had an inexplicable affection for Tom, She even looked like Tom now, like a female version of Tom Riddle with long hair, dresses and softer features.

Nelson blinked, and the sense of incongruity disappeared quickly. It was a terrifying hallucination.

"Although I don't know how to cast spells, I will take care of witches." Jonas grabbed Bella's hands and wrapped them in both hands, blinking, "I heard you say that Chris is a little witch, and she will be entering school this year. , Mrs. Cole also said that she likes you very much, so I will take her home to play for a few days and show her the books on Gnar's shelf."

Christian walked down the stairs, and she couldn't see the irascibility and sharpness of the little beast when she first met. She smiled and nodded at the two, "Brother Tom, Brother Nelson."

Nelson leaned forward and patted her head. Tom, who was pretending to be a sculpture with a stiff face, couldn't bear the gaze of Christian and Nelson, so he reached out his hand and patted her bangs reluctantly, as a greeting .

"See if she looks like a little English lady now. This is the result of my good teaching." Jonas complacently brought Bella's hand to his lips and kissed it lightly, which made Bella flushed. He pulled out his hand and slapped him on the back vigorously. He raised one hand to block, and put the other arm around Bella's waist, showing his white teeth to Nelson and Tom, "You don't need to pack your suitcases, just take them away." All right, five of us will go on vacation to the Czech Republic this summer."

"Gal." Bella suddenly pressed Nelson's hand stretched out to the box, "You won't bring back the clothes unwashed, right? You don't want your middle-aged aunt to help you do the laundry, right?"

"How come? How can you say you are middle-aged?" Nelson pressed the handle of the suitcase firmly, showing a bright smile with eight teeth, "Although you are my aunt, you look older than me How many."

"Don't teach them something good!" Bella began to slap Jonas on the back again, muttering, "Let them be glib! Glib!"

The cruise ship departed from the port of London, steamed into the North Sea, passed the Baltic Sea and landed in Poland, and then turned overland from Poland to the Czech Republic.

Although the United Kingdom is a European country, it is far away from the continental shelf after all. It seems that it is difficult for the wind and clouds swirling on the European continent to cross the English Channel and reach here. Only when you really set foot in the hinterland can you smell the tense air that pervades the European sky. Taking this trip as an example, Poland was filled with a strange sense of joy and optimism. Their troops even stationed in the hinterland of the Czech Republic, riding on the heads of the Czech people to show off their might, and they were called to escort the Polish people traveling to Prague. , has actually occupied a large area of ​​​​the territory of neighboring countries.

"Uncle, are they really equipped with more than a hundred German armored divisions?" On the train to Prague, Nelson looked around at the Polish soldiers who were drinking and bragging. They seemed to have no combat effectiveness, and asked in a low voice, "They It's not what I imagined."

"That's why the Poles believe the news in their newspapers." Jonas leaned on Bella's shoulder, sipping vodka in a small iron bottle sold on the train, "If there are really a hundred German armored divisions, they will sneak attack It should not be the Czech Republic, they should go and occupy Germany and the Soviet Union at the same time."

"There are so many Polish soldiers in Prague, right?" Christian asked worriedly in the back row.

"I hope that's not the case." Tom next to him squinted his eyes and looked at the alcoholics around him. "Then why are we on vacation, they are really disgusting."

"Oh, after half a year, you're finally sick of something again." Nelson handed Christian a newspaper, "There shouldn't be any, you read what their newspaper said, 'For the sake of a long and great friendship with our neighbors, we Promise not to interfere in the internal affairs of Chesin after taking back the area'."

"What the hell, whoever occupies the Czech Republic has anything to do with us tourists?"

"Yes, if I ask you, Poland will be next."

"Don't forget, you made a prophecy last year."

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"So Nelson, do you really know how to prophesy?" Walburga sat upright beside his younger brother, with his hands crossed on his knees, like a real lady, and he couldn't see the person who was just looking for Tom when the car was full. With a sense of urgency, she twisted her neck secretly, raised her chin and looked at Tom, "Tom, does Nelson usually make any predictions?"

"No, I only know that in prophecy class he was very good at predicting the way of his own death, and he was very imaginative, other than this is the only time." Tom raised his foot and lightly kicked him and sat opposite him looking out the window Nelson, whose thoughts had drifted away, "Ask you, you haven't woken up yet!"

"Ah?" Nelson's consciousness was disturbed by several dreams and he was a little delirious. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, so he lay down on the table, buried his face in his arms, and muttered in a low voice, "I'll give it to you again." Play one of you, Alphard, look at the headline of the Daily Prophet in your hand, and listen."

Alphard sorted out a stack of newspapers, stacked them one by one on the small table, and placed the relevant news pages upwards. Several people around him leaned forward to read the headlines. Christian couldn't hide his curiosity, and put Tom Put the book on the chair and stand up.

"Are you ready? Listen carefully." Nelson's distorted voice squeezed out from under his arms, still weakly, "Germany launched a blitzkrieg against Poland, and the Polish defense line was completely defeated the next day; the new weapons of the German Muggle army are enough to kill wizards, Residents in Europe, please withdraw to the UK as soon as possible; Poland has broken the record of France and has become the fastest defeated country in the world..."

"Really! It's true!" Alphard danced excitedly, "You are really a prophet! Nelson! You are really a prophet!"

"Have you read the newspaper before?" Tom was also shocked. He thought the bet last Christmas was a joke. He just stood out from the other three hundred and sixty-four people... Who would have thought that Nelson could actually prophesy, he looked at the note on the footer of the newspaper and shook his head, asked himself and answered, "No, this is reprinted today The first batch of special issues, Gnar couldn't have seen it before."