From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"The owl is really a magical species..."

William weighed the inactive door key in his hand and nodded in praise at the small temporary residence.

It stands to reason that he was hiding in Africa. Dumbledore didn’t know where he was wandering. The owl could not only use the power of magic to find people without address, but also miraculously caught the power of magic to complete the mail delivery in a very short time. .

‘It’s as incredible as the elf, it’s probably a kind of racial magic...’

'If I have time in the future, I must follow the owl to study its flight trajectory, maybe I can find out what way to escape...'

‘Forget it, don’t do it later, just this semester! ’

While feeding the guy who came back to deliver the letter, William cleaned up the traces he had left in an orderly manner, and by the way, he cleaned up the only back door left on the hero who could find him.

‘Dumbledore’s reply stated that he would be near me in about a day, and then he would look for my location carefully. ’

‘If I make a big movement, he can find my position and come to the rescue within a quarter of an hour. ’

"Simply."

William let go of the temporarily rented owl. "Listening to the tone in the letter, this is really tricking me into a trap and fight with the other party."

It is the first door key that can escape at any time, and it is also a promise to come in a quarter of an hour after the fight. Combine the two. If you don't fight, you are a little sorry for such a good configuration.

Although Dumbledore’s original intention is likely to tell William that everything is with him, don’t give up even if you are caught catching up. If you have a chance to escape, you will trigger the door key to run, and if you don’t have a chance, he will wait for rescue. But William did not intend to go there. think.

He was originally good at studying time converters and preparing lessons for summer vacation children. He had a very fulfilling life every day, and he had no plans to change his schedule. As a result, he went to the market temporarily and was targeted. , Chased all the way to the present, did not eat a few bites of hot rice.

If there is a complete Dark Lord behind him, he must have run away without saying anything, but now—that guy hasn’t been resurrected yet, hasn’t he?

Even if he is resurrected, how can he catch up without seeing the gap between the two sides with his own eyes?

In addition to Harry and Dumbledore, it is not that there are no people in the magical world who have repelled the attack of the Dark Lord, let alone the guy behind them has a high probability of not resurrecting.

An ambush by the opponent will probably kill him, but he spends time arranging a counter-attack field during his escape, and then fights with the opponent again. If this does not get the chance to escape, then he will be a professor and he will be embarrassed. .

"Run for another day... Tomorrow find a suitable place to squat for a wave, try the other person's moisture, after chasing me for so long, should I charge interest?"

—

"Here! The other party should have rested for two hours..."

Chasing down all the way, there is no need for the crazy eye to identify it personally, and the hitters can find the temporary hiding spots that have not been cleaned up.

Compared with them taking turns looking for traces, taking turns to rest and kill the traces and chase them, the people in front can't run.

Even the rest time has been reduced to two hours, which wizard can handle it?

Neither the retired Auror who led the team nor the assisting hitter were not laying eggs. They knew better than anyone that this meant victory.

They won the cat and mouse game.

"Take a rest for an hour. You two continue to look for the traces. After finding the target, the Apparition moves back, and then takes us over."

"No problem, Captain."

The two hitters who were spotted shouted enthusiastically—they are very close to the target, maybe they will win in the next moment.

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"Stones, numbers, plants, herbs..."

"And this, the vital current..."

William yawned and looked at the ambush location he chose. Although it was a little closer than expected, he could not find such a suitable ambush location if he ran farther.

"That's it, let me see which **** is behind, and I won't stop after chasing it so far."

He took out his wand and began to carefully set up the trap.

Bottles of potions were taken out, do not spill out like money, or were steamed into powder, or mixed, or slightly isolated by magic, and then carefully scattered and distributed in this predetermined area .

"There is still a limit to performance control... Potions make traps too easy to get rid of. A slightly better transfiguration master can destroy the trap in a matter of minutes."

He shook his head, then carefully took out the time converter, and began to restore the terrain to its previous appearance with the power of magic-‘I feel that this trap is more terrifying than fierce fire...’

With this thought in mind, he thought for a while, took out a small bottle of special potion, and surrounded the group of Li Huo that had been summoned. Then he took out the phantom of the slate five hours ago to cover it.

"If you think about it, you should use it, otherwise it's too wasteful... The potion can probably make Li Huo extinguished twenty minutes after being liberated, and it should be controlled."

After doing all this, he carefully bypassed the traps that were dangerous for him, found a relatively safe tree, opened a pack of chocolate frogs, concealed himself with the phantom spell, half-closed his eyes, while Resting, while waiting for the adversary to come.

———

"The distance is right, the ship is right, and the space is right."

With the help of Bertha's eyes, Tom carefully planned this trip like never before and strictly implemented it until the ship sailed for three days.

Since he completed those dangerous magical transformations, he had never been so careful—at that time, no one could stop him and his wand except Dumbledore.

Although after arriving in Australia, he could have used his own ability to coax a not-so-idiotic Death Eater, but after thinking about it seriously, he still gave up this seemingly tempting idea.

Bertha, an idiot, was lucky enough to live such a big life. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to meet him, and fortunately to find the snake wood incarnation of the magic wand left by Slytherin. He felt that he needed this luck, and he needed this idiot to let him Be wary of yourself.

The long itinerary just enough for him to have enough time to plan the next snake wood capture plan.

According to the description in the book, the snake tree contains tremendous vitality, and its leaves have a powerful healing effect. Through some specific rituals, it will definitely help him to resurrect and master the powerful power left by Slytherin.

Although he was still enthusiastic about the power of the protective spell he encountered when he captured the Philosopher’s Stone three years ago, compared to the magic wand left by Slytherin, the protective spell is not worth mentioning—more importantly, he doesn’t He felt that his newly chosen helper could bring Harry Potter to him.

"Lucky idiot..."

He glanced through Bertha's eyes. The idiot was reading a book of "Love Astrological Divination", and he didn't know where he got a Muggle astrological book. The two books were compared and it was a pleasure to read.

"By the way, there is that **** divination..."

Tom suddenly thought of the prophecy that pitted him into what he is now, and his whole face became distorted.

"sky!"

Bertha pointed to the content of the book and suddenly yelled, and Tom almost couldn't hold back and pulled out his wand.

But she calmed down quickly and her tone became more cautious.

"Master Dark Lord?"

"Master Dark Lord?"

"...I'm here, you say."

"That...I...I..."

Bertha hesitated, UU reading www.uukānshu.com seemed to say something, but forcibly held back.

At the moment when Tom was about to prepare to sedate her mind, she finally made a decision.

"Um... I, I forgot... Australia can actually fly to the United States... No, we can actually fly directly from Europe to the United States..."

'flight? What stupid thing this idiot is saying... flying... wait...’

Tom's face began to twist-he was not so ignorant of the information about Muggle society.

That flight does not refer to a broom, but an airplane!

"Forget it... Muggle product, maybe the Auror will be stuck over there..."

"We should have no way to Apparate back, Lord Dark Lord... The boat is too far away..."

Bertha made the last cut.