Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

When fighting on top of a train, standing is very important. Generally speaking, many people like to face with their backs to the front of the car, because being confused by the wind is not an interesting experience. Especially if sand blows into the eyes, a short period of discomfort is very likely to lead to the defeat of the battle.

But for wizards, such problems can be solved by magic. But sometimes when an inexperienced person realizes this problem and casts a spell on himself, it means that he has lost the initiative.

Voldemort had obviously taken this into consideration and bullied Zhang Xuyoung in order to take the lead and then beat him. The Dark Lord is reasonable, Zhang hit him halfway through the climb, he couldn't do such a low thing.

Only when Voldemort saw Zhang Xu rushing out of the car window to climb onto the roof without any muddle, and he had already prepared the wind-shielding magic on him, he gave up his plan to act first.

If Zhang Xu knew what Voldemort was thinking, he would only laugh. Regarding the experience of fighting on a train, I, Mr. Zhang, are not inferior to others in the United Kingdom. When I used a machine gun on a speed car and bombed a bridge on a train, you had not graduated from Hogwarts.

Voldemort saw that Zhang Xu was ready, so he habitually played with it, "I'm just afraid of scaring your little girlfriend."

"She's not, she's not, don't talk nonsense." Zhang Xu said to Voldemort with a sullen expression, "Don't think you can talk nonsense as the Dark Lord. Believe it or not, I will go to Wisengamao to slander you. Don't look. If you have mastered the Ministry of Magic, Wiesenjamo still has to be in law."

"Then I will change the law." Voldemort said nonchalantly.

"You are amazing." Zhang bowed his head to the evil forces.

"What's the matter with you today?" Zhang Xu continued to delay, "The person you are looking for is not on the train."

"No, no, no." Voldemort shook his head and said, "I didn't come to him today, I came to you."

"So today, you are considered a visitor." Zhang Xu laughed and said, "I have prepared hot pot in the carriage. How about we eat hot pot and sing songs there, and then deal with the matter?"

"Then you are letting people leave this carriage and sacrifice you to drag me so that the other students can leave safely?" Voldemort said with a sneer.

At the same time, with a wave of the old magic wand in his hand, a spell hit the junction of the two cars behind him.

"I have reinforced the train." Voldemort said to Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu frowned and asked, "Your Excellency seems to be very happy today, what are the happy things to tell me to follow along?"

"Indeed, I found a very interesting thing." Voldemort said while playing with the old wand in his hand. "Unexpectedly, you were also counted by Dumbledore."

Zhang Xu's brows wrinkled even more, thinking that Voldemort knew the secret of the old wand's recognition of the Lord.

Voldemort saw the expression on Zhang Xu's face and thought he was frightened by the news he had brought, so he said: "Since I got the old wand from your hand, I found it was not as I expected. It's so easy to use."

"Later Ollivander told me that the old wand probably recognizes the owner, and only if it defeats its previous owner, will it recognize the winner as the new owner."

"Later I asked Draco and Severus carefully, and they told me the details of that night. Only then did I know that Draco became the owner of the old wand that night."

"Later I asked Draco carefully, and found that he was beaten up by you."

"No wonder you were so good that night."

"So you are the real master of the old magic wand."

Looking at Voldemort's smiling face, Zhang Xu blurted out all the way.

Although Voldemort didn't know what Zhang Xu meant, he could tell from the shocked expression on Zhang Xu's face that this incident was a big blow to Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu was indeed shocked, because the script compiled by Dumbledore successfully put himself and Voldemort on the opposite side of the endless. Had it not been for the urinary nature of the old magic wand, he had thrown the pot out in the morning, and now he could only choose to run or fight to the death.

Zhang Xu quickly recovered, pretending to frown and thought about it, and then cautiously said to Voldemort: "Or, let's get out of the car and have a hot pot to sing and sing, and then you will let me faint. That kind of little curse means just fine."

"I think this place is good," Voldemort said.

"Or, you can find someone you dislike to give me a little spell like fainting, and then do you curse him at will or kill you at will?" Zhang Xu continued to bargain.

"Then I will just find a student on the train, the two girls who went to the hotel with you last night, which one do you think is better?" Voldemort asked Zhang Xu for advice.

"Actually, my first candidate is Snape." Zhang Xu said seriously. If Voldemort really accepted this suggestion, it is estimated that Snape would put himself on the face of the album he sent.

"He's still very useful now," Voldemort replied.

"However, for the sake of our past cooperation, I can give you a chance to survive." Voldemort continued, "I promise not to use the Avada Spell."

Zhang Xu looked at the speeding train, and estimated that he had a high chance of falling to death on the spot after falling into a coma. He used a spell to kill the Devil Soldier who was shooting on the roof of the car.

At this moment, Zhang Xu felt that he needed to delay a little longer, so he continued: "Will it work another day? I'm not feeling well now. I hope I can take a sick leave."

"Don't take my kindness for granted." Voldemort said impatiently, "It is the greatest blessing bestowed on you by letting you go on the road clearly."

"Of course you can run away, I believe I can't stop you."

"But I can't guarantee how many students on the train can reach Hogwarts safely, UU reading www.uukanshu.com."

Seeing that the other party threatened him with the safety of a car of students, Zhang Xu couldn't help it.

But now his purpose of delaying time has been achieved.

"Well, let's start." Zhang Xu raised the magic wand in his hand.

At the same time, Voldemort's old wand waved.

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When the train passed through the tunnel, Zhang Xu had already turned over and lay on the roof of the car, looking up, there was no one on the roof except him. Checking both sides of the carriage again, Voldemort was not found hanging on the carriage.

When Zhang Xu just climbed onto the roof of the car, he saw this tunnel on the railway on the mountainside in the sunset, so he tried to see if he could defeat Voldemort.

When the train entered the tunnel just now, Voldemort, who turned his back in the direction of the train, focused his attention on Zhang Xu, but did not notice that the tunnel entrance was getting closer to him.

Then, Zhang Xu heard a "bang" while avoiding with the iron bridge. The sound behind it was too loud because of the train's noise in the tunnel. It seemed that a heavy object fell on his feet. Look like.

For the first time in his life, Zhang Xu prayed to the God and Buddha, hoping that Voldemort would be killed.