Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 319 Voldemort's Ambition, President of the Pureblood Presbyterian Church (Two in One)

Pureblood Presbyterian Church.

In a spacious conference room, there is a large brown wood round table in the middle, with a certain amount of magic fluctuations, exuding a faint fragrance.

When others smell it lightly, they will find that their hearts are calm.

On the round table, there are a lot of seat cards, pure glass, engraved with the name of fresh red.

Pure blood family names such as Borders, Carlo, Knott, Rolle, Frank, etc.

On the main seat, an old man closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. Even so, he could vaguely perceive the majestic aura exuding from the other party's body.

In front of him was a seat card, engraved with Travers' bright red handwriting.

It seems to indicate that this is an old necromancer from the Travers family.

When the old man closed his eyes, occasionally a black shadow flickered in front of the spacious meeting space.

This is someone using Apparition to arrive at the conference table.

Every time a necromancer arrived, he glanced at Vlad Travers who was sitting in the front, and a trace of respect and fear flashed in his eyes.

Then there was no communication, just sat in his seat and waited silently.

As the minutes ticked by, the conference room remained silent despite the necromancer sitting at the table.

However, from time to time, faint fluctuations of magic power appeared in the entire space, as well as subtle changes in their expressions.

It seems to indicate that everyone communicates through magic in private.

cough!

It seems that the perception feels that in the meeting room, everyone who should come has come. Vlad Travers, the head of the Presbyterian Church sitting at the front, coughed lightly.

All of a sudden, everyone turned their attention to the old man.

"Everyone, a new big change is coming." Vlad Travers said indifferently: "Grindelwald left Nurmengard, Voldemort appeared in the necromancer world, and the new Lockhart came out."

"Today, the focus of the discussion is what should our elders do?"

"What do you think? You can say it."

Hearing what Vlad said, an old necromancer from the Frank family stood up and said, "President Vlad, I personally think it's unrealistic to still remain secluded from the world."

"Someone has already begun to disrupt the pure-blood order established by our Presbyterian Church, trying to dilute the influence of the pure-blood family through squibs."

"And the opponent's strength is not weak, Herman, Andre and the others have fallen, and now they are reduced to squibs, and the remaining lifespan is not much left."

Hearing what Eusto Frank said, a large number of necromancers looked down, as if they were unhappy.

Herman, Andre and the others have met before, and they are more or less related, but now that they are completely useless, it is inevitable that there will be no sadness in their hearts.

"Eusto, Vlad, are you sure this Lockhart can fight Grindelwald?"

"Basically, it's certain." Eusto Frank nodded and said in affirmation: "Herman saw it with his own eyes, and I also checked the memory to make sure there is no problem."

"And this Lockhart, like Grindelwald and Voldemort, seems to have Awakened his necromancer ability, which may be related to the shapeshifting spell."

Hearing this, everyone was a little silent.

Awakening necromancer ability, and a necromancer without Awakening necromancer ability. Combat strength is very different.

Among their elders, only Vlad Travers has the Awakening necromancer ability.

This is why the other side symbolizes the leader's seat.

"Can this Professor Lockhart win him over? Or is he not going to die with us at all." The necromancer of the Prewett family on the side said aloud.

After Eusto Frank heard it, he was silent for a while, and said cautiously: "At present, the other party has not fully shown an attitude of immortality."

"But according to the information we have received, this Professor Lockhart wants to establish a school of necromancer to teach meditation."

"What the other party wants to do will undoubtedly disrupt the pure blood order we have built."

Just as Justo finished speaking, the necromancer asked in surprise.

"Eusto, are you sure? Is Dumbledore willing? In the entire British wizarding world, only Hogwarts has the name to recruit necromancer students."

"Yes, Eusto, if that's the case, can you win over Dumbledore to target Lockhart?"

Facing everyone's questions, Eusto stretched out his hand to press down, and said, "Everyone, Dumbledore's side, I tried it out."

"His attitude is very strange, neither affirming nor denying."

"It seems...he wants to see what our elders will do next."

"What's Voldemort's attitude? He doesn't like the squib." The necromancer asked in a deep voice.

"Voldemort didn't express his attitude either, and he seemed to be watching the next behavior of our Council of Elders." Eusto replied in a deep voice, "Obviously, they are all waiting for the attitude of our Council of Elders."

"If we are weak, I'm afraid."

Needless to say, everyone already knew what might happen.

Pick the persimmon softly.

If the council of elders doesn't do anything, then everyone will come over and give it a pinch.

"I have received news that Lockhart is preparing to fight us in a pure-blood duel, and the first challenge is our Frank family."

"Everyone, let's see what our elders will do now."

After Eusto Frank's voice fell, the entire meeting room was silent.

As mentioned earlier, Lockhart's strength is comparable to Grindelwald's.

They didn't have the confidence to compete with Grindelwald, and they certainly didn't dare to say that they could beat Lockhart.

Don't look at how alarmist Eusto said before, talking about endangering the order of pure blood, everyone depends on the attitude of the elders and so on.

In fact, everyone didn't pay too much attention to it, and no one would say big things.

What they are curious about is to build a necromancer school, what attitude will Dumbledore have?

To put it bluntly, the Presbyterian Church is just a scattered alliance based on pure blood status and the pursuit of longevity.

When it is good, everyone is a member of the Presbyterian Church.

When there is no benefit, then each will live his own life.

If they win this pure blood duel, they will naturally benefit.

And after losing, as long as they turn around in time, the impact on them is actually not great. The only one that affects is the Frank family.

It is common for pure-blooded nobles to follow the wind and follow the rudder.

Even if the order is really chaotic, with their superior necromancer blood, they can rise in the end, it's just that they need to lurk at the beginning.

This is the confidence of being a pureblood.

Even when Voldemort was rampant, their Presbyterian Church was not affected much.

With just one Lockhart, they couldn't believe that anything could go wrong.

Especially now that Grindelwald, Voldemort, and Dumbledore are all there.

Lockhart really dared to attack the elders, wasn't he afraid that the elders would fall to others?

Seeing everyone's attitude, Justo sighed softly and knew what everyone was thinking.

After all, everyone knows what kind of goods they are.

If it weren't for the fact that the Frank family was involved in this pure-blood duel, he wouldn't want to bother with it.

But it was he who, with all his rhetoric, asked Vlad Travers to hold the meeting.

What I said above is just to give a suitable reason.

Later, it depends on how many conditions their family can offer in order to get how much help.

Otherwise, everyone just listens to it and won't put it into action.

Fortunately, not only the Frank family was targeted this time, but several other families also had to take the responsibility together, especially Lucius Malfoy, who must not try to escape this time.

Otherwise, don't blame the Frank family for turning their faces directly.

Thinking about it, Eusto Frank said in a deep voice, "Everyone, we all understand the rules."

"As long as we can survive this catastrophe, our Frank family owes us a favor, and we are willing to borrow 5 ancient magic books, three Hogsmeade shops, and a small magical creature farm."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the conditions offered by Eusto.

That's right, who will do things that are not beneficial.

They're all millennium-old foxes, what kind of chat room are they playing.

"If it fails this time, I, and our Frank family, owe everyone a favor."

"Here I share an extremely precious piece of information."

Having said that, Eusto paused for a moment, as if to get everyone to focus.

"Based on the life-extending technology we found in the hands of Professor Lockhart."

"Somewhat similar to the Philosopher's Stone, it's called the Light of Life, which can prolong the lifespan of necromancers, and also has a nourishing effect on the soul."

Having said that, Eusto observed the expressions of everyone, and saw that everyone was breathing slightly short of breath, especially when he saw that Vlad Travers, who was sitting upright, had opened his eyes.

So he showed a smile, and then said word by word.

"By taking advantage of this pure-blood duel, we have the opportunity to take down Lockhart justifiably, and obtain the light of life refining technology in his hands."

At night, in the basement of Malfoy Manor.

tread! tread! tread

Lucius was wearing a Black necromancer robe, and his steps were steady, but subconsciously, he stepped lightly and walked deep into the basement.

Deep in the basement, a Black notebook was placed on the table.

Seeing this, Lucius stepped forward, bent over, and stared at the Black notebook in front of him in awe.

call!

As if aware of Lucius' arrival, a phantom of a soul emerged from the Black Notebook.

Although it's a phantom, you can still see the handsome appearance of the other party, as well as the dark and elegant temperament.

It was Tom Riddle, or a younger version of Voldemort.

"Master, the Presbyterian Council has something to do."

"This time, Vlad Travers, the head of the Presbyterian Church, will personally take part in the pure-blood duel."

As he spoke, he lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Voldemort's eyes.

He hadn't forgotten that his master had cursed so many necromancers from the Ministry of Magic to death just in the state of a soul.

It was simply terrifying.

It is indeed the most powerful black necromancer ever.

When Tom heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, then he waved his hand gracefully and said, "Okay, Lucius, help me keep an eye on the duel between the two."

"Whoever wins and who loses, and what magic Lockhart used, all of them have been shown to me carefully, and they will be reported back to me when they come back."

"Understood, master, I will definitely analyze Lockhart's strength."

Hearing this, Tom waved lightly, signaling Lucius to step back.

Just as Lucius was leaving, Tom suddenly reminded: "Prepare the resurrection materials as soon as possible."

"Peterina Pettigrew's side is almost ready, but your side is missing."

When Lucius heard it, his heart trembled, he quickly nodded in agreement, and then pushed it out cautiously.

After seeing Lucius leave the conference room, Tom didn't go directly back to his notebook Horcrux.

Instead, he stretched out his illusory right hand and lightly touched the Black notebook in front of him.

Feeling his soul passing through the notebook, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Finally a chance, let me leave Gilderoy Lockhart.

However, the next moment, it seemed that something had been sensed, and a golden dragon magic mark appeared between Tom's brows.

In an instant, Tom's soul face began to change a little ferociously, as if he wanted to howl, but he kept it back.

Soon, as the magic imprint disappeared between the eyebrows, Tom's phantom of the soul also collapsed a little.

However, his face remained expressionless, while suppressing his inner thoughts.

I hope this time I can see Lockhart's details clearly.

At that time, when he cuts off the brand and successfully revives, Lockhart will definitely enjoy what is called the Unforgivable Curse package.

While thinking, Tom threw himself back into the notebook.

Now, he still needs to continue to condense his soul to lay the foundation for the resurrection later.

I have to sigh that the soul meditation idea that Lockhart came up with is of great help to a split soul like him.

Two days later, in the morning, Frank Manor.

In today's manor, there are a large number of necromancers, all over the manor, constantly wandering around, seeming to be patrolling, with a vigilant look on their faces.

On the verdant lawn in front of the manor, suddenly.

A red halo emerged.

Immediately afterwards, two figures walked out of it.

It was Lockhart with student Ian.

Lockhart, who had just arrived at Frank's manor, made no secret of it, directly exuding his aura, and arbitrarily extended it to the entire manor.

call!

Almost instantly, most of the necromancers in the entire manor suddenly felt in a trance, as if their chests were carrying a thousand weights, and they couldn't breathe.

snort!

It seemed that he had sensed the aura of Lockhart. Along with a cold snort in the air, a huge spiritual force pressed on Lockhart and Ian.

Feeling the quality of this spiritual force, Lockhart raised his eyebrows slightly.

Unceremoniously, a large amount of mental power after the metamorphosis of the soul gushed out, without using any skills, and directly attacked violently.

Click! Click!

The two spiritual forces collided with each other, and all the necromancers seemed to hear the sound of clicking from the air, as if they were in a stalemate

Although the other party has practiced for many years, he has continuously refined and strengthened his spiritual power.

But compared with Lockhart of soul metamorphosis, it is still slightly inferior.

After less than half a minute of stalemate, the situation was broken, and Lockhart countered directly with higher-quality mental power.

However.

hum!

As Lockhart spread his spiritual power throughout the manor, he suddenly found that he couldn't seem to find where the other party was.

Immediately after

tread! tread! tread!

Soon, with the sound of footsteps, dozens of necromancers appeared in front of Lockhart.

What surprised Lockhart even more was that even though the other party was right in front of him, he still couldn't perceive the other party through his mind, as if the other party was in another dimension.

This made Lockhart feel a sense of vigilance in his heart.

Surely no one should be underestimated.

Pure blood has been able to control the necromancer world for thousands of years, and it really has some means.

Turning his thoughts, Lockhart looked at the necromancers opposite him, especially the old necromancer who was the leader.

With a light step, a wave of magic power spread around.

In an instant, the surrounding verdant lawn turned into a huge amount of circular flat land at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lockhart and many necromancers are at the center of the circle.

Then Vlad Travers, President of the Presbyterian Church, heard a voice from the opposite side.

"Gilderoy Lockhart, the founder of the Meditation Method, and his disciple Ian, come to seek justice!"

(end of this chapter)