The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

British Ministry of Magic, Office of the Minister.

"How is it possible? What is there to eat at the Magic Council?"

"How could Grindelwald occupy Ilvermorny?"

The Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, was walking back and forth anxiously in the office. Although his tone was as calm as possible, his constant movements of wiping the cold sweat from his forehead revealed an unconcealable panic.

"Dumbledore told me this news." Lockhart slightly turned the ring on his finger, and said calmly, "As for the Magic Council."

"Hehe!" Lockhart laughed disdainfully: "Don't have too much confidence in them."

"It is said that those saints entered Ilvermorny to teach through the Magic Congress."

At this moment, Umbridge, who was holding a document in his hand, said flatteringly to the Minister: "Master Minister, we don't have to worry."

"We have Dumbledore, and we have Lockhart."

"I believe that even if Grindelwald starts another war, we will be safe."

Hearing this, Minister Fudge seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and suddenly said to Lockhart: "Is that so, Lockhart."

"You and Dumbledore must be able to defeat Grindelwald, right?"

"Minister, don't worry." Lockhart comforted: "Grindelwald is now far away in the United States, and he will not enter the UK anytime soon."

"Dumbledore and I will also go to Ilvermorny in the near future, and we will learn more about it then."

Hearing this, Fudge's expression softened.

Meanwhile, Lockhart stepped up to Fudge's side and said in a voice only the two of them could hear.

"Fuji, don't worry, even if there is another war, we are confident that you will continue to be the minister."

After finishing speaking, he withdrew and walked out of the office.

But at this moment, Fudge, after hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then his face became cloudy and uncertain.

we?

No doubt that meant that Lockhart and the purebloods allied with him would support him.

This is of course an excellent thing.

However, there has never been a white pie in the sky.

Behind the delicious fruit, there is a hidden price.

After thinking about it, Fudge sat back at his desk. At this moment, Umbridge, who had just heard such important news, put the documents in his hand on the desk—as Minister Fudge's confidant, the two talked and Did not avoid her.

"Minister, under your wise leadership, no matter how powerful Grindelwald is, he would not dare to enter the UK."

Umbridge's flattering voice made Fudge feel a little annoyed.

Umbridge is a person with an average brain, but one thing is very good, that is enough loyalty.

No matter what she does, she is willing to do it, and she also speaks nicely.

For him, who has just become the Minister of Magic, he naturally has a lot of trust.

But no matter how much I believe, in this case, hearing such unnutritious words will not have a good temper.

but
"Umbridge, don't forget to add a permission to the school opened by Lockhart, allowing him to recruit potential students among Muggles." Fudge said in a deep voice.

Immediately afterwards, as if to find a suitable reason, he added: "It's the same as Hogwarts."

When Umbridge heard it, he was stunned for a moment, but nodded without hesitation.

She does what the Minister says - for no reason.

This is the key to her being able to climb to the current position of Assistant Minister.

At this moment, Fudge sighed, but he looked excited again.

With Lockhart's support, even if Dumbledore wanted to seize his position, he would be able to resist one or two.

After all, Lockhart was able to draw with Grindelwald before.

In a simple conversion, Lockhart is at least at the same level as Dumbledore, and can be compared with one another.

Especially the current Lockhart, who has the reputation of the father of meditation.

At this moment, Lockhart was walking in the corridors of the Ministry of Magic with a faint smile on his face.

The timing of Grindelwald's shot is really a coincidence.

He had originally planned to release Voldemort to suppress the Ministry of Magic.

It turned out that Grindelwald directly occupied the Magic Congress of the United States and Ilvermorny before he made a move.

He was putting a little pressure on him, but he couldn't control the situation at all, and Fudge, who was still not confident in himself, immediately panicked.

In the future, I believe Fudge will cooperate with him better.

However, how did Grindelwald go to the United States?
This puzzled Lockhart.

Logically speaking, he should have chosen the place where he had studied - Durmstrang.

Could it be that there is something good in the United States?

Thinking about it, Lockhart decided that it was very necessary to restrict Grindelwald.

After all, although his strength is top-notch, his students need time to develop again.

How to do it?

Only Dumbledore can limit this first-generation Dark Lord.

I believe that the 2nd generation Dark Lord will not let him down.

Coincidentally, wasn't Karkaroff one of Voldemort's former subordinates?
He who had his home stolen should not be in the mood, so let him take it to heart.

Hogwarts, the Underground Palace.

Above the palace, a light ball with soft light and unusually bright light swayed its own light.

Shining on palaces paved with marble and columns carved with intricate stripes.

On one side of the palace, the huge basilisk, with its huge yellow pupils, did not pay attention to the complex magic circle on the ground.

Instead, he stared closely at the owner in the center of the magic circle - Lockhart!

Of course, from time to time, he also looked at the familiar black magic notebook in front of his master.

At this moment, Lockhart was holding the wand in his hand, and a dark red spot of light appeared in the center of his light blue pupils.

In his vision, above the black note, a handsome young but fragile soul appeared.

"Tom, I know your talent very well." Lockhart said indifferently: "I believe you will be able to complete the task I entrusted to you."

"Am I right?"

At this moment, Tom Riddle cursed secretly in his heart.

He has no memory of becoming the Dark Lord now.

In his memory, Grindelwald was a top figure who called the wind and rain and covered the sky with one hand.

Although later I heard Lockhart talk about the future self becoming the second generation of Dark Lord.

But still not much confidence.

However, now is definitely not the time to say no.

Finally, there is a chance of resurrection, how can I give up?

"Don't worry, Master Lockhart." Tom patted his chest, and assured him in a sonorous tone: "The task must be completed."

Then, the young face looked expectant: "Teacher, when will the resurrection ceremony start?"

After seeing it, Lockhart couldn't help sighing in his heart.

After all, he was just a young Voldemort.

His strength, mentality, and even his ambition were all inferior to the Dark Lord in his heyday.

But fortunately, he is not without other preparations.

call!call!call!
But as the dark green stripes on the marble floor lit up, the majestic magic power converged towards the center.

Tom Riddle stood in the center, raised his arms, felt the full magic power pouring into his body, could not help squinting his eyes, enjoying this moment very much.

"Tom, next, there may be some pain, bear with it."

Lockhart reminded in a faint voice.

Immediately afterwards, I waved my magic wand, following the magic power, a large amount of materials in the space extension bag floated out.

Several groups of activated flesh and blood with a dark atmosphere, a slightly transparent white mist of the soul, pale bone wood, and a large amount of blood with a light fragrance.
Lockhart is not prepared to resurrect Tom in the way of the original plot.

It's not that he can't do it, but the uncertainty inside is too great.

Or the resurrection ceremony I researched is more convenient.

"Wonderful clouds and mist, blending into the incomplete soul."

As Lockhart waved his wand, he chanted.

The white mist of the soul began to wrap around Tom's soul fragments, and a stream of bubbles appeared, as if it was nourishing something.

The next moment, as if some kind of chemical reaction had occurred, Tom's soul form began to emerge, or could be seen with the naked eye, which could interfere with reality.

Even as he waved his hands, the white mist of the soul began to make waves.

With each breath, the soul Baidu merged into its soul fragments.

Tom's current form is a soul fragment affected by the Horcrux, which cannot be called a soul at all.

So, need to make up, need to grow, need to cut!

"An independent will allows you to yearn for freedom."

Lockhart sang again, and a cloud of purple gas emerged, merged into the white mist, and then entered Tom's soul.

"The bones that contain life are the fulcrum of life."

"The intoxicating and sweet blood, the flesh full of magic."

"."

"O soul, living flesh needs you"

"."

As Lockhart waved his wand, the bass voice gradually increased, full of mystery, and even revealed a hint of evil.

Dark green light spots filled with a dark and death breath floated from all around.

call!call!
A chilly, dark wind emerged out of thin air, and several transparent, ghostly figures like Lockhart and Tom flew in.

This seems to be a side effect of the resurrection ceremony, or the backlash brought by heaven and earth to the resurrection of living beings.

hum!
As Lockhart waved the scepter, it seemed as if he had expected it.

Suddenly, a dark green barrier emerged from the hall, covering Lockhart and the entire magic circle.

The cold wind of the dark breath blew past, causing the basilisk beside him to shake his head slightly, as if feeling unwell.

But it didn't pass through the dark green barrier at all.

Snapped!Snapped!
Faintly, there was a slapping sound outside the dark green barrier, and at the same time, the dark green barrier seemed to be absorbed and there was a slight fluctuation.

Lockhart glanced at it, and a large number of transparent ghosts seemed to be blocked by a barrier.

This is not what he expected, his resurrection ceremony, to put it bluntly, is actually to recreate the body.

In other words, whoever enters this ** can be resurrected?

This is not as obvious as the original plot direction.

Therefore, the attraction for those unowned ghosts is extremely powerful.

but
"Soul expulsion!"

"Soul expulsion!"

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Lockhart cast a few soul-absorbing spells casually, a large number of ghosts were scattered, and the barrier returned to normal again.

Then, he set his sights on Tom.

At this moment, Tom, as the soul continued to absorb the white mist, the original soul fragments were replenished and began to reorganize.

And the pain caused by the forced reorganization of the soul is unimaginable.

Almost every moment, Tom can feel the pain that is unforgettable.

It was as if the whole person had been forced into a grinder, continuously ground into pieces, then assembled and reassembled.

"Ah."

A shrill scream came from Tom's soul, causing Lockhart to frown slightly.

But knowing that this is normal, after all, he is not going to let Tom be resurrected through the Horcrux.

After casting a sound-proof spell on himself, he continued to wave his wand to preside over the resurrection ceremony.

** is slowly changing, a large amount of magic materials are integrated into the flesh, bones, and blood, gradually condensing into a human form.

At this moment, in Lockhart's office, a sealed golden cup began to tremble slightly.

At the same time, the scattered rings, pendants, crowns, etc. seemed to have sensed something and began to tremble slightly.

In the distant Albanian forest, a huge python rolled back and forth in the forest, and the weeds and trees were crushed and knocked down. It seemed that the huge pain made her unbearable.

And Harry Potter in the Gryffindor lounge began to scream with pain while covering his head.

"Resurrection. Resurrection"

"no no."

"Who... who is robbing my soul?"

A low moan, full of hatred, a piercing voice shouted angrily from Harry's soul.

After seeing Ron and the dormitory members on the side, they had already surrounded Harry and explored in panic.

After finding no results, he carried Harry and ran outside, preparing to call the professors for treatment.

At this moment, Tom Riddle has gone through the pain of soul reorganization.

Now, under the guidance of the original Horcrux ritual, he began to retrieve all his memories.

Under the horcrux ritual, no matter which soul fragment is resurrected.

They can directly reach their own complete victory period.

That is, the Dark Lord at his peak.

but
Deep in Tom's soul, lavender runes began to shine, and a hidden barrier enveloped Tom's soul.

A large number of memory fragments began to instill.

But in Tom's induction, these memories seemed to keep emerging like watching a movie, and the emotions, hatred, etc. inside were all isolated.

He... seemed to be still a fifth year student at Hogwarts, not infected by the craziness of the adult Voldemort.

However, at this moment, he sees how crazy his future self is.

Judging from his current situation, he couldn't help but feel scared.

Power is power, but this power is bought with reason.

In the end it will only bring death.

It's a shame that my future self was defeated by a baby.

Moreover, did he lose his mind? When I was in the fifth grade, I knew how to attract pure blood to establish my status.

How come after becoming the Dark Lord, he only knows how to rule by force and fear, and win over interests?
Damn, what do you think about the future?

fortunately
Tom couldn't help feeling grateful.

He still retains his sanity and the ability to think independently.

He is confident, relying on the knowledge he possessed at his peak, coupled with his clear reason now.

Will be able to return to the peak again and become stronger.

At present, the only obstacle is - Lockhart!

As for the magic contract, don't underestimate a peak dark wizard.

hum!
The soul merged into the body, and Tom opened his eyes.

Feeling the magic power in his body and the strong breath of life, Tom couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

As he turned to prepare, he watched his enemy.

However.
call!
He saw that Lockhart's whole body was suddenly covered with a dark red flame.

Hellfire!

Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood began to disappear, and the crystal white bones began to appear.

A huge coercion came from the bones.

Bone Mage form!
Click!Click!Click!
Immediately afterwards, with the sound of footsteps in bone form, Lockhart walked up to him.

then
"look into my eyes!"

"Let me judge your sins!"