Hogwarts: Voldemort, don't stop me from studying

After breakfast, Wade set off immediately.

When the peregrine falcon flew across the sky, he looked down and saw Ferdinand and Fiona watching him leave from the window. The couple leaned against each other, and Fiona waved vigorously.

Every time she saw Wade turn into a peregrine falcon, she would be very excited.

In the house next door, Moody was also standing on his balcony.

When Wade looked over, Moody was drinking with his head down, but the blue magic eye seemed to be still chasing his figure. Wade could sense the feeling of being watched.

…

Diagon Alley was still very quiet in the early morning, with only a few shops open for business. But there were already more than a dozen guests in Aslan's magic workshop.

"Give me a hundred flow mirrors! One hundred, I want them now!"

"I want one hundred and fifty! I can buy more, sell them to me first!"

"I represent the Brazilian Ministry of Magic, sir, please observe etiquette!"

"So what? I am still here on behalf of the Russian Ministry of Magic!"

The two started to quarrel in front of the counter, and the staff of the workshop skillfully separated them.

"Please don't worry, gentlemen, we have sufficient inventory, and both of your requests can be met..."

Early in the morning, the business was in full swing. After moving more than a dozen boxes of goods, Will couldn't help yawning and almost dropped the flow mirrors that were about to be placed on the counter.

"Go take a break!"

A colleague patted him on the shoulder and said kindly:

"The real busy time hasn't started yet! Go to sleep now? Didn't you get a good rest last night?"

"Yes." Will rubbed his eyes: "Thanks, brother. I'll take your place later."

Although he knew some basic magic, he didn't master advanced skills such as Apparition, and he didn't have enough money to buy a car.

So last night, Will ran for a long time on his legs before getting a taxi back to his temporary rental house, and came here to work early in the morning.

He was tired and sleepy at this time, and his feet were floating when he walked. He went into the lounge next to the warehouse, threw himself on the bed, and fell asleep.

This time, he slept for a long time.

When Will finally woke up, he felt as if he was in another world, and was still wondering why his colleagues didn't wake him up.

Then he realized that he was not lying on the small bed in the lounge of the workshop, but sitting on a chair with his hands and feet tied up with iron chains.

There was still a layer of black cloth covering his eyes, so he couldn't see where he was at this time, but he could faintly smell the fragrance of flowers and plants.

Will struggled twice with all his strength, and the chains made a rattling sound, but he had no intention of breaking free.

There were soft footsteps, and someone came to him.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Will asked twice, but didn't hear any response.

Then, he felt that his body was petrified and could not move, and cold water dripped into his mouth.

——What is this? What did he give me?

Will, who knew the horror of the potion, was terrified and tried to restrain himself from swallowing it, but it was no use.

Soon, his consciousness became blurred, and gradually he didn't even know who he was.

…

Wade put away the crystal bottle and watched the man become relaxed under the effect of the truth serum, his head drooping weakly, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Tell me your name." Wade said.

After a moment, the man said: "Will Flint."

Wade nodded slightly, confirming the effect of the truth serum.

——Will's name registered in the magic workshop is Will Fron. But Wade can see that his real surname is actually Flint.

It is said that one of the twenty-eight families that maintains pure blood is actually like the Black family, removing all members who "taint the family bloodline".

The Weasleys are similar in this regard - they also have Muggle relatives, but they never talk about them, let alone keep in touch.

Wade collected his thoughts and asked in a gentle voice:

"Will Flint, you and your friends tried to kidnap a group of alchemists last night - who asked you to do this? Where will the kidnapped people be sent?"

Will's eyelids trembled a few times before he said: "Kidnapping... is the task given to us by Dahl. I don't know where I will be sent. I... I am not qualified to know."

Wade knew that Kurt Dahl was the man with thick eyebrows last night.

He didn't seem to have a strong control over his men, and Wade felt sorry for him.

"Where is Jenny Padilla who is monitoring you? Why is she gone?" Wade asked.

"She separated from me after the ship left the port." Will said honestly: "She also has a job and has to go to work today."

"Where does she work?"

"In London... in a Muggle company... I don't know exactly where..."

"You don't know this, you don't know that, you're really confused these days."

Wade sighed: "You don't know any secrets, how dare you hang out with them? Hmm? Tell me about how you joined these people."

"Claire was sick, I couldn't find a job, I had no money, so I went to steal... He saved me when I was beaten half to death."

Will narrated: "He said that we are all people who are not accepted by the world... werewolves, vampires, criminals, liars, mental patients..."

"We all have the right to survive, but this world does not allow us to live...but we cannot give up on ourselves..."

"We need to build our own community and protect each other's safety like brothers and sisters; we need to own our own land and be able to live freely in our original attitude; we also need to allow our children to go to school and not be discriminated against by anyone... "

"I believed in him, so I joined... We will do whatever he asks us to do..."

Wade was silent for a while, then asked a few more questions, and found that Will knew very little.

He's just an inconsequential cannon fodder, barely privy to any important information, and blindly following others in the hope of building their imaginary utopia.

Will was able to participate in this operation because he applied to become an employee of Aslan's magic workshop, which increased his "importance".

Although he was just doing some hard work, he was very satisfied. Even under the influence of truth serum, he still mixed in a few brainwashing quotes that others instilled in him from time to time.

It sounded as if they were all idealistic warriors, but Vader was always haunted by one sentence.

"You said before that you thought Remus Lupine, who helped you, was a hypocritical and disgusting almsgiver. Do you really think so?"

"certainly."

Will said resentfully:

"Why can he go to school? Why can't he be abandoned by his parents? Why can he dress well and drink coffee while I have to move goods in a smelly warehouse?"

"He is a werewolf traitor! One day... one day... I will tear his throat out and watch him struggle to death in pain..."