My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

In the snowy area of ​​Huaxia Kingdom, at the War Wolf Airport, the imperial soldiers looked solemn, armed with sharp weapons, and were alert to any disturbances.

"Salute!" As a deep and sharp roar rang across the snowy area, all the soldiers immediately stood at attention and saluteed with guns. He looked forward firmly with his eyes.

I dragged the suitcase and walked slowly, looking at the familiar faces, my heart was mixed.

The sorrowful military anthem of the demobilization sounded abruptly in the snow, which suddenly turned the already heavy atmosphere into sorrow. The soldiers could no longer control their tears.

I got on the plane and paid my last military salute to my brothers who were born and died. Since then, take off the military uniform and wear casual clothes, put down the country and return to the city.

God of War, the blood wolf returns!

Since then, the army has no more blood wolves, the **** of war, and the three kingdoms have begun to crush the territory...

In the same year, I entered Yanjing, the capital of China. It is also the highest institution of China: Yenching University.

In the summer of three years later, a major event happened in Yanjing, which directly changed the trajectory of my life.

The three major underground forces in Yanjing, the "Spike" wolf owner, were assassinated, and the headless wolf's teeth suddenly made a pot of porridge.

The summer of that year was full of blood. The underground forces shuffle the cards frantically.

Time passed in a hurry, and it was three years in a blink of an eye...

Time: May 2020.

Location: People's Hospital.

It was midsummer and the weather was extremely dry. Even with everyone, there is a cloud of anger in their hearts, inexplicably, for unknown reasons.

I carried a chamber pot back and forth in the corridors of the People's Hospital, ignoring the surprised glances from the people around me.

"Damn, I actually want me to pour the chamber pot, I, I, I..." I cursed here, and at this moment, one of them yelled out of innocence, "I'll go, and one who knows will come to join in the fun? Go away." So upset, I finally found a vent. Although the other party only knew it, it didn't affect my interest in scolding him.

"Han Feng, what is your kid doing here? Why don't you hurry up and send the chamber pot to dad?" A woman's voice came, cursing.

I looked up and looked at the enchanting posture, the brand-name bag, the watch, and the person with heavy makeup and light makeup, and I shook my heart: "It's over, the tigress is here."

But he hurriedly laughed in his mouth: "Sister, I'm lost, go now, go now, hehe."

The woman walked by me without raising her head, obviously I was 1.8 meters tall, did you see me? I thought like a silly dick.

"I'm such a big person, can I get lost? Waste is waste, huh! The little girl is really blind, haha!" The woman walked by cursingly, although the perfume smelled very fragrant on her body, it is estimated to be tens of thousands of bottles of it. Kind, but people are not good.

I hurried to greet me with a smile, no way, because life was forced, for the sake of life, I chose forbearance.

"Why are you standing stupidly? Why don't you send the chamber pot quickly?" With the voice of the woman, the people all over the corridor looked at me with a smile.

For adults, even with children, I vaguely heard that a middle-aged woman with a bloated body but born with a vicious tongue: "See if you have not, you have to study hard, don't come to the house son-in-law and pour chamber pots for others like him. "

The little boy turned and looked at me with questions in his eyes. Maybe he still doesn't know what a door-to-door son-in-law is, but it's okay. I thought in my heart that things weren't that bad. The doubts of this little child retain my last trace of dignity.

That's right, my name is Han Feng and I am a door-to-door son-in-law and a wealthy family. In the eyes of outsiders, I flew up into the sky and turned into a phoenix.

I’m so in my 20s that I feel like an old man. I get up at 5 o’clock every day, clean, buy vegetables and cook, take care of the whole family, eat and drink, and send a few nephews to school, and then buy. Food, then cook, pick up the kids from school...

Day after day, year after year, I became numb.

"Why are you standing there? Crazy? Don't hurry up." A shrew's voice pulled me back to reality. I touched my head awkwardly and grinned at the child. Unfortunately, the child's mother pulled him up and left.

Ok? Is my smile so scary? You know I used to be the school grass.

"Why are you still there? Go ahead." The woman's voice increased a few decibels again. This time, most of the people in the hospital turned their heads to look at this place.

I smiled and left immediately, doing what the old guy and children didn't want to do, and pour the chamber pot.

Well, in order to live, I accept this fact, I am a door-to-door son-in-law, I turned over, maybe, this will be the case for the rest of my life.

I stumbled back and forth in the hospital corridor. Of course, the chamber pot in my hand is always standard. I have long been accustomed to the strange look of others.

Since the old guy was hospitalized, the corridors of the hospital have been pour chamber pots back and forth every day. Of course, that person is me.

"Yo, I'm back!" When I came to the corridor of the superior ward absent-mindedly, one said hello, oh no, it should be a ridicule that pulled me back.

I looked up and looked at a guy wearing gold glasses and a white coat looking at me with a smile, with contempt in his eyes.

"Fuck, it's you four-eyed boy, I will blow your glasses sooner or later" I thought so in my heart, but my mouth was giggling when I bowed my head to reality again.

"Oh, it turned out to be Director Bai. It's a hard work." I said a standardized smile. This is a new skill I learned since I entered the pedigree.

"Cut!" It's a pity that the four-eyed boy doesn't appreciate him. He twisted his fat body and walked proudly past me. It was a pity that I didn't put him in my eyes at his height of one meter and six.

When the four-eyed boy walked away, I lifted my foot and gave him a hard kick. "His grandma, use me all day long, and sooner or later I will blow your glasses, damn."

Siyanzi is the chief surgeon of the old guy, oh no, he should be the chief surgeon, the old guy's surgeon is his chief surgeon.

I also know that Siyanzi is pursuing my wife secretly. What does he take me for? I squeezed the chamber pot in my hand, and my hands creaked. His eyes were cold.

I walked cursingly, the voice was very loud in the corridor of the high-level ward, and there was a big poster on the wall: No loud noises.

"416.416," I babbled and scanned the house number with my small eyes, "Oh, here."

I quietly put down the chamber pot, touched my greasy hair, tidyed up my old and yellowed jeans, pulled up the plaid shirt that didn’t fit well, bent down and gently patted the black canvas on my feet. Shoes, then picked up the chamber pot.

Through the crack of the door, an old man with white hair and thin body was wearing a loose-fitting medical clothing and quietly looking at the newspaper "People's Daily." It was just the big golden form in the old man's left hand that was conspicuous.

"Wait, someday I will take it to the recycling bin and sell it to you." I thought badly in my heart.

Sometimes I wonder, is the old guy deliberately making things difficult for me? Superior ward, such a good facility, do I need to pour chamber pot? It seems that the old guy also uses a special chamber pot at home. He also said that too many people have used the bathroom in the hospital and it is not clean~www.NovelMTL.com~ In fact, it is a hygienic addiction. It is a problem and needs to be corrected.

"Borrowed, please give me a favor." A nurse's little sister was standing behind me pushing a large cart of medicine, looking at me coldly, as if it would be troublesome to say a word to me.

I smiled awkwardly and retreated to the side with the chamber pot. The nurse girl was not polite, and opened the door with the cart: "Oh, Mr. Su, where are you reading the newspaper?" The old guy ignored her.

"Lao Su looks much better today, congratulations to Lao Su!" The old guy still ignored her, and of course he ignored me.

The nurse sister was still talking about the old guy taking the medicine. I silently picked up the pen and wrote down exactly what she had said eighteen times, and then walked over and put it on the table slowly.

At this time, the old guy finally spoke: "Get out." His voice was full of the aura of a superior, and I didn't know which one of us said it to.

Well, it was told to me. It seems that since I became a parent, the old guy has only said one word to me: "Go away."

I closed the door silently, and the little nurse inside didn't chat anymore. He started cleaning the old guy. I just came over to the chamber pot every day, nothing more.

"Huh~" I took a long breath and touched my head. There were a few drops of sweat there. "It's really hot." As I said, I wiped it off at random, and touched my trouser pocket by the way. I was addicted to smoking.

"Yes." I whispered, "It's gone." The words must take small steps and leave. Looking at the words prohibiting noise on the wall, they pulled them off at any time, and then crumpled them into a ball.

"Boom, middle."

I talked excitedly, and then made a victory gesture. No way, I also committed a ball addiction. A cleaning aunt next to me looked at me like a silly fork. I smiled and I still have fans.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) There was a spirited young man whistling with his hands in his pants pockets in the corridor. The young man is now a smoker and needs to smoke.