Hogwarts: Past Life Exposed, I Am The Supreme Wizard

An abandoned castle in the forest of Achabania.

All the Death Eaters, dressed in black robes, gathered here quietly.

Just now, the Dark Mark on their arms suddenly burned.

The Death Eaters were extremely surprised. Why did the pain happen at this moment? Why did their master call to them at this time?

Does their master still exist?

And they were even more suspicious of what this black screen with scrolling fonts in front of them was.

Also, who is the so-called Anton?

Among the Death Eaters, Bellacritus, the most fanatical, licked the mark on his hand and laughed wildly.

Just a moment ago, she had escaped from Azkaban.

"Hahahaha, the Dark Lord is back, I knew he would come back eventually!"

In the darkness, a cold voice said calmly:

"Bella, I will never forget every bit of your loyalty."

Hearing this familiar voice, Bella laughed wildly and turned to look back, but only saw an unfamiliar face.

"Owner?!"

Quirrell took off his turban and turned the back of his head towards the crowd.

With only one face left, Voldemort said to everyone:

"Just now, I saw something that you have never seen in your life."

"A boy is called Merlin!"

"And the hat actually said that he has magical talent that surpasses Salazar Slytherin!"

"A truly great talent!"

Upon hearing this, all the Death Eaters' expressions changed.

Most of them graduated from Slytherin.

In their eyes, Voldemort is the supreme Dark Lord and the true master of magic.

The founder, Slytherin, is the greatest magician after Merlin!

How could a boy have such power!

this.

Bella yelled angrily.

"Despicable Sorting Hat, that shabby hat must have been temporarily infatuated!"

"How can anyone surpass your magical talent, Master!"

Voldemort smiled too.

Bella seemed to suddenly remember something and pointed to the screen over there.

"My noble lord, what is this?"

"Also, who is that Anton?"

Voldemort shook his head.

"I don't know the name of this creature. As for Anton, it's the name of the Asian boy."

After saying that, Voldemort suddenly waved his wand and pointed it at the screen.

"The true form is revealed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the yew wand shot out a green light.

It hit the screen floating in mid-air instantly.

But the screen seems to be protected by a barrier.

The magic fired by Voldemort showed no reaction at all.

This situation shocked a kind of Death Eater.

In their eyes, Voldemort is the god who controls magic!

Except that boy!

Nothing can rival the Dark Lord's magic!

"how so?"

Voldemort was completely speechless and stared blankly at the screen in front of him.

That thing seemed to completely ignore magic.

....

In Hogwarts, most of the new students have evacuated in an orderly manner under the cover of all prefects.

Only some students stayed.

Dumbledore looked at the screen and then at the new student Anton.

It was completely impossible to predict this gifted child and this sudden vision.

What does it matter.

McGonagall raised his wand and walked up to Dumbledore warily.

"Mr. Principal, have you seen this thing?"

Dumbledore shook his head.

"Sorry, Minerva, he has powers that I can't spy on."

Ronald suddenly raised his arms.

"Mr. Dumbledore, my father is a Muggle fan and we have this thing in our family."

"It's called a plasma TV, but this thing is definitely a type of TV that I've never seen before."

Dumbledore adjusted his glasses.

"What exactly does TV do?"

"Like a chocolate frog card."

"Understood, thank you, Mr. Ronald, one point for Gryffindor."

"Okay, Mr. Wood, you are the prefect, send all the freshmen back to the common room."

The Gryffindors were driven back to the common room with reluctant faces.

Hermione looked at Anton with a somewhat reluctant expression.

She really didn't understand this oriental boy who suddenly fell into her home.

Why are there so many secrets in me?

After saying that, Dumbledore looked at Anton.

"I guess Mr. Anton has something to do with this thing."

Anton took off the sorting hat on his head and walked towards the big screen.

The screen lit up slightly.

He could clearly feel the warmth of this light.

For a moment, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

As long as he can regain his memory, his magic will be revived again.

Thinking of this, Anton put his hand on the screen.

With Anton's touch, golden ripples began to appear on the screen.

[The target gene has been obtained, and the live broadcast room has been upgraded successfully! 】

[The magic community communication group has been established! Chat function is on! The live broadcast room function has been turned on! The Q&A function is on! 】

[Character invitation successful]

Several professors looked at the screen in front of them, and a small dialog box suddenly popped up.

[Professor Quirrell (Voldemort trumpet) has joined the live broadcast room]

【Dumbledore has joined the live broadcast room】

【Snape has joined the live broadcast room】

........

Dumbledore stared at the text that popped up on the screen in front of him, his face ashen.

[Gellert Grindelwald has joined the live broadcast room]

[Grindelwald:? ? ? ? 】