My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Nelson stared at the place where the hand disappeared, and marked it with his wand, so that apparating at will is not something ordinary people can use.

As the thunder dissipated, many people on the offensive side suddenly retreated, and their pace was surprisingly synchronized, causing the formation to become fragmented in an instant, catching the remaining people by surprise.

He looked into the distance, the offensive in the wilderness suddenly weakened by almost half, the well-trained army's meticulous and continuous attack was broken and disintegrated from the inside in an instant, and the anti-apparition spell covering the top of the train was lost. The maintenance of the magic power was broken in an instant. He understood that people with ulterior motives had returned victoriously, while those greedy people who were coerced by vain promises were left here.

At the moment when the anti-apparition spell collapsed, figures waiting in full battle appeared around the train. They were first amazed at the dilapidated and burning train, and soon they were attracted by the crystal castle that wrapped the carriage. The castle is almost exactly the same as Nelson's habit of fighting. It became a bunker and arsenal of mayflies in a short moment of firefights. The dense spells were shooting crazily over the field, and it was difficult for those enemies who were in disorder to maintain order. At the same time, Tom's powerful attack from behind the enemy line also divided them into scattered parts that were difficult to cope with each other. Even without the help of the wizards who came to help, they began to scatter and flee in all directions.

This group of students who have just graduated from Hogwarts, even if they have just passed the NEWTs exam, they can no longer be viewed from the perspective of an underage wizard. In fact, most wizards in this country have just graduated from school. It was a similar level when they were young, except... for many years after they were adults, their laziness kept magic from advancing.

Among the people who came to reinforce, there were concerned professors, Aurors who were ready to fight, and even anxious parents of students. Nelson saw several parents who were still wearing their work clothes on the glass of the car, rushing at his own car inside. The child yelled.

He shook his head involuntarily, showing a knowing smile.

"Believe it or not, if your parents were here, they would scold you like this."

A slow ridicule sounded in his ear, Nelson turned his head and saw Aberforth's narrow smile, which he hadn't seen for a long time, "I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen when I just returned to England. You guys are better than when I just graduated Much stronger."

"You actually graduated from Hogwarts, Aberforth," Nelson showed a long-lost smile, stepped forward, and caught Aberforth's inexplicable high-five. Some of the street mannerisms, "I thought you were going to be kicked out of school."

"Why?" Aberforth shrugged his shoulders. Although he was almost the same age as Dumbledore, he looked more like Nelson's peers, but he looked a little anxious, "dissuaded by Hogwarts But the privilege of a genius, I don’t have the talent and ability to save the world, how can I take on this honor? By the way, my brother asked me to bring you a cat, but I didn’t catch it.”

"Hiss..." Nelson was taken aback, the risk-averse instinct brought about by the pain of flesh and blood made him quickly change the subject, "By the way, where is Professor Dumbledore?"

"He grabbed two tails, and he's already chasing him," Aberforth looked at the direction of the battlefield. Professors, Aurors, and parents of the students had already rushed up. Under the cover of the graduates, this group of innocent The coordinating sorcerer was powerful enough to attack the yellow dragon. With the help of the silver-armored warriors who were advancing slowly, the attackers were routed. Aberforth pouted and said, "I thought it was something important. I need someone like me." You are a master, boy, you have done a good job, wizards like you who are good at fighting with one enemy are really rare now."

"It's not all due to me. What's more, some of the students were injured, er, injured..."

Nelson raised his eyebrows and suddenly thought of the injured Myrtle. He was just concentrating on attacking, but he forgot where he put the Myrtle. His eyes quickly swept around the wreckage of the train, and soon caught sight of Myrtle. The figure of the mother holding her forehead and slowly getting up from the ground, she supported her waist, she seemed to be hit by something on the ground, but at least she was still alive, Nelson breathed a sigh of relief, "Phew, it's a good thing he's fine. "

"Why do you care so much about that girl?" Aberforth followed his gaze to look at Myrtle, curled his lips, and commented, "Do you like her? She looks very ordinary, she is a passing pig's head bar. A good student who won’t come in to see, it’s so boring, I didn’t expect you to like this type, to be honest, you haven’t been in a relationship for so many years, I once thought you were like my brother. There is no other meaning...after all Your qualifications are not much better than mine when I was a student back then, you are both a heartthrob."

"..."

"What? Don't you believe it?"

Nelson didn't say anything, just looked at Aberforth silently, but Aberforth seemed to be offended as if he was in a hurry, his eyes shuttled through the crowd, as if he wanted to catch an ex-girlfriend to prove to Nelson Same.

"No, I believe it, it's just that I can't explain to you how I feel when I'm out of vulgar tastes. I'm afraid it's hard for you to understand, Mr. Heartthrob," Nelson pouted, "Are you sure you don't want to help there? If you don't move quickly At that time, if the Ministry of Magic has a bonus, I'm afraid it won't be your turn."

"No, Albus asked me to talk to you here," Aberforth patted his chest and made a "bang bang bang" sound, "not to mention that I made a fortune some time ago, enough to make this money worthless." Qian's Tavern has opened into the twenty-first century."

"Is there such a good thing?" The conversation between the two suddenly intervened with a third person, but neither of them responded. The voice and tone couldn't be more familiar. It was Tom, "Can you introduce me? tight."

"I'm afraid it's not for you, Tom."

Under the suppression of the Aurors, the sporadic counterattacks in the field were quickly extinguished. Rows of wizards were like grasshoppers strung together by dogtail grass, with chains tied to their hands, and they were led to the train dejectedly. In the nearby temporary camp, too many people were involved, and the Ministry of Magic was quickly alerted. Nobby Rich arrived at the scene with many officials, and Nelson also saw Borlux in his pajamas exposed from his collar.

"I was forced. How could I think of attacking the Hogwarts Express? My son will be driving home in a few days!"

"He's lying to you, sir, I'm the one who's innocent..."

"Minister, in fact, I already knew that they were tricky, but I have been undercover..."

"..."

"Hey," Aberforth smiled sarcastically, "none of them can get away."

He turned to look at Tom and said, "You almost couldn't run away. I was just going to touch them and bring you back. How can you use black magic so blatantly? Your idol is Gellert Grindelwald?"

"He's the one I'm going to beat."

"Use black magic to defeat black magic? It's a good idea," Aberforth said sternly, "You must be careful, Tom!"

...

"What? The Time Converter was robbed??"

In the living room, Tom's yelling almost filled the whole house. He jumped up from the sofa, stared at the direction of the kitchen, looked at Nelson who washed his hands and walked out with water, and said fiercely , "Why didn't you tell me sooner? You kept talking about that damn train."

"Don't be impatient, Tom," Nelson shook his head, turned into the bathroom again, threw the changed clothes to the little alchemist who had been waiting for a long time, and walked out, but was stopped by Tom when he opened the door On the way, Tom chased to the door of the bathroom, his nose almost stuck to the door, Nelson pulled him away, and said, "I almost knocked your favorite nose flat."

"Let's not talk about the nose," Tom pinched his sore nose, and said in a low voice, "how can you be so calm? That's a time-turner, not that you lost a bottle cap or something."

"Like them, you think the Time Turner is too simple," Nelson squeezed out from Tom, sat on the sofa where Tom had just been, and picked up an apple from the table, "Kachakacha "He gnawed together, and said vaguely, "Do you know where the key to reversing time is?"

"Needless to say? Of course it's a time-turner!"

"No, Tom, you're wrong. The key to the time-turner is where you want to go," Nelson said softly, avoiding Tom's pat on his hand, playing with the apple in his hand. I was worried about the loss of the time-turner for a while, maybe fifteen seconds or so, but soon, I figured it out."

"It took too little time for you to reconcile with yourself?" Tom complained, "You have been robbed of the most important, greatest, and most unique invention."

"Yeah, he took the time-turner away, and then?" Nelson curled his lips, "Is someone going back to the present to get rid of me? No, the essence of time-turning is not twisting the little hourglass at all, but It's me—without me, can the person who gets it drive so much magic power? Without me, can the person who gets it determine the coordinates of the landing point through reverse prophecy? Without me, can they find it in the stars? And calculate the previous trajectory? It's like you snatched a boat at sea, but you can't read the chart, can't row the boat, and don't even know where you are going. You just found yourself a coffin for water burial Forget it, on the contrary, the sailor who was robbed of the boat can use a screwdriver to carve out a canoe and surf happily, nothing more than spending some materials and energy."

"But what if they overcome the difficulties you speak of?"

"Then I admit that they do have sufficient scientific research and sacrifice." Nelson grabbed an apple and threw it to Tom. "If the time converter is robbed this time, it will cause bad consequences, then why don't I stop myself when I go back to the past?" ?”

"Stopped you, how did you go back to that time?" Tom asked back.

"I will find a time and place that is absolutely safe, and go back to the past under heavy protection," Nelson shook his head. "I must know me. I just need a simple reminder. I can completely avoid this risk. But I didn't mean to obstruct it in the slightest. Instead, I specially showed a more refined time converter to prompt me to check my one immediately after the battle, unless the time converter that was robbed this time will not give I brought unbearable consequences, but it was a blessing in disguise, why should I promote things that are not good for me?"

"You really know how to make money," Tom sneered, smashing an apple on top of Nelson's head. Forced—after all, even if it’s the best result you expected, they haven’t researched anything, and you’ve lost a time-turner in vain.”

"That's not the best outcome," Nelson corrected. "The best outcome is that they actually figured out something."

"Are you serious? I think you've become completely dazed by your lies. Before you have to go to the Ministry of Magic to report, I'll take you to St. Mungo's to have a look. Have you electrocuted yourself for something?"

"I suggest that you also give lectures like this when you are a professor at Hogwarts in the future," Nelson pouted, "I'm serious, if I really lose a time-turner in vain, then I will definitely avoid this loss, in fact Actually, I got stuck early on with the practice of giving the Time-Turner to someone else."

"oh?"

"In addition to Lori Ann's experiment at Ilvermorny, I have given the Time Converter to two people," Nelson frowned, and his tone finally became serious, "First of all, Credence, he used Silent My magic power is not as powerful as I used Sykes to restore the infinite domination magic power, but I was hurt because of the conflict of magic power, which made my plan to complete the closed loop of the invisibility cloak almost indefinitely put on hold. Another time, I put The improved Time-Turner was handed over to Penguin. This version possessed storage magic power. At the gate of the Wizengamot, he distorted Shafik's time, making him reciprocate in the path of escape from the corridor, and finally Do it yourself."

"Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, but the effect this time is not very good," Nelson lowered his head, found a roll of parchment in the box under his feet and handed it to Tom, "In order to achieve the effect, the penguin used numbers including the confusion spell." A magic spell that creates illusions. Although the time-turner is the most important, it still delays Shafiq's sense of time. Even though I have used the time-turner once in the NEWTs exam, I still can't make others Use it to go back in time like I did."

"You're a genius." Tom's focus was a little strange. "This kind of cheating method is only you can think of."

"I guess, it was during that exam that he discovered the power of the time-turner, and then planned such an attack in a few days," Nelson tapped his temple with his fingers, and continued, "They made some progress That's what I want to see. The Time Converter is not so much a magical alchemy tool as it is a huge system. It is integrated with the center and the stars I created. Naturally, I can master it every move."

"Oh, so Mr. Know-it-all, where is it now?"

"No one tried to use it...huh?" Nelson's eyes lit up, and his expression quickly became puzzled, "It's not in Nurmengard, what is this place? Why is it in the Mediterranean Sea? The sailors really went surfing ?"

However, this is also the plan of the Laughing Bat ()... It shouldn't be considered a forced nesting doll like a Laughing Doll, right? I have foreshadowing in front of me.