Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 139 Gaunt's Old House
The next day, Ike and the Grangers bid farewell.

He left the suitcase to Hermione, took only 500 Galleons and a wand, and left.

He went to the countryside by car again, and found a hotel to live in, and Ike never walked out of the room again.

As the appointed time approached, Ike sat on the sofa in the room with his wand and waited quietly.

Suddenly, with a crisp sound, two figures, one big and one small, suddenly appeared in front of Ike.

"Long time no see, Wormtail." Ike expressionlessly patted the wand in his hand.

"Little master, long time no see." Pettigrew Peter bowed and saluted Ike.

"Little master?" Ike chuckled, then stood up and glanced at the house elf beside him.

"Let's go, don't make the teacher wait too long."

"Please hold my hand, little master, it may feel very uncomfortable for the first time."

Ike didn't reply, just nodded, and took Peter Pettigrew's hand.Seeing this, Peter also held back the house elf on the side.

With a piercing sound of "pop", Ike seemed to be thrown into the drum washing machine and tumbling wildly, the surrounding air was strongly squeezed, as if to crush him.

For a moment, Ike felt his feet hit the ground again.He closed his eyes for a while, suppressed the strong feeling of vomiting in his heart, and then looked at the surrounding environment.

Just a very run-down house, nothing more.

"Master is upstairs." Peter Pettigrew whispered, leading Ike up the decaying stairs.

Creaking, creaking, the wooden planks of the stairs seemed to break in a second, which was particularly harsh in this dilapidated house.

Upstairs, only one door was opened a crack, and light was exposed from the inside.

"Master, the little master is here." Peter Pettigrew knocked on the door.

"Come in, little Ike."

Walking into the room, I saw a tall and handsome man at a glance, and he was holding Voldemort curled up in his arms.A big snake coiled beside it, eyes closed, seemed to be in a deep sleep, but Xinzi spit it out from time to time.

"Look at you, you've grown so big, I can't call you Little Ike anymore." Voldemort spoke slowly, and the weakness in his voice could be clearly heard.

"Teacher." Ike bowed respectfully, "You are back."

"Yes, I'm back, thanks to you," said Voldemort. "You sent Wormtail to find me, and you alone."

"My servants have energy far beyond yours, but none of them thought of..."

"Owner……"

"Shut up! Wormtail!" The man holding Voldemort reprimanded, Peter Pettigrew quickly lowered his head.

"Hey~ hey hey" Voldemort laughed, and patted the man's arm with his little hand, "Okay little Barty, that's enough..."

"Come here, let me take a closer look at you."

Ike took a few steps forward, squatted down next to Voldemort, and raised his head so that Voldemort could look more carefully.

"You are excellent, I've heard what Wormtail said..." Old Comrade Fu put his hand on Ike's head, "You saved the great Dark Lord, you are my approved successor..."

"teacher……"

Just as Ike was about to say something, he was interrupted by Comrade Fu: "The Dark Lord will never forget those who are loyal to him, nor will he treat those who are loyal to him badly."

"Extend your left arm, Ike!"

"Master!" As soon as Comrade Lao Fu's voice fell, Little Barty said eagerly, "Your body..."

"I can still do this little thing, little Barty." Comrade Old V patted Little Barty's arm again, and turned to Peter Pettigrew, "Wormtail, magic wand!"

"Owner……"

Ike rolled up his sleeve and put his left arm up, and asked Comrade Old Fu to point the tip of his staff on it.Suddenly, a strong stabbing pain hit, but Ike held it back, and didn't even change his face.

Seeing this, Comrade Lao Fu smiled again, and the tip of the stick began to emit a deep black light.Slowly, the skeleton appeared, and a boa constrictor emerged from its mouth and circled down.

"Remember its spell, the bones will reappear!" Old Comrade Fu's voice was barely audible, and he couldn't even hold his wand, and it fell directly to the ground.

"I remember, teacher." Ike nodded.

"The rest of the little Barty will tell you, I..." Before finishing speaking, Comrade Fu closed his eyes, unable to even wake up.

Little Barty carefully put Comrade Old V into Peter Pettigrew's arms, gave him a hard look, and then waved his hands at Ike.Ike waited until Peter settled Comrade Lao Fu, and then followed him out.

Walking out of the dilapidated Gaunt's old house, he saw little Barty standing in the open space in front of the door holding a wand.

"Pull out your wand." Little Barty said in a deep voice.

"No need." Ike shook his head, his expression silent.

Little Barty didn't reply, and a green light waved towards Ike.

"Snapped!"

Ike didn't even move, and the green light spread directly in front of him.

"Excellent silent spell." Little Barty nodded, and then lowered his wand, "No wonder the master thinks of you differently."

"What did the teacher ask you to tell me?" Ike asked directly.

"Master needs you to learn a spell, the sooner the better." Little Barty said.

"can."

"This is not some simple magic, especially for a little wizard like you." Little Barty smiled, a bit like a mockery, a bit like a grin.

"I don't think there's any magic that I can't learn."

"Apparition, you only have three days at most."

"Then what are we waiting for?"

"Don't worry, we still need some preparations." Little Barty said, and with the wave of the wand, many circles of the same size appeared on the ground.

One is at Ike's feet, and the rest are lined up one by one to the distance.

He took out several more bottles of potions, and with just a glance, Ike knew they were healing potions.

Looking at the bottle, he still sold it.

"Goal, determination, calmness, you have to keep in mind!" Little Batty said, "Focus your consciousness on your goal, make up your mind, think that you will succeed, then recite the spell, and turn around calmly .”

"You can start trying, don't worry, I'm ready."

Ike finally drew out his wand, his eyes fixed on the circle closest to him.He suddenly relaxed, and moved his wand lightly in his hand.

"Clap!"

With a harsh sound, Ike found himself in the circle he was aiming at.

However, he forgot his left leg in place.

And the right ear.

"Heal as before!"

Little Barty's healing magic landed on Ike in time, and Ike also summoned the limbs that had been left on the spot by him, put together and poured a bottle of potion, and there was no serious problem except that his face was a little pale.

"It's not bad. Few people can do this on the first try, even though they are separated." Barty Jr. said.

"Are you going to continue?"

"certainly……"

(End of this chapter)