My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"What does this b mean, is it Black? But why is this thing in Dumbledore's hands."

At night, Nelson leaned on the head of the bed, recalling the sight of the meteor passing by, holding the double-sided mirror in his hand and moving the relief on the back. Suddenly the mirror was shaking a bit, he turned it over and saw the ripples in the center of the mirror dissipate. , Showing Tom's chin.

"What's the matter? Tom?"

He yelled into the mirror twice, only to hear a slight breathing.

"You actually have acne. I thought Tom Riddle wouldn't have acne." Nelson smiled, glanced at Tom who was sleeping in his glasses, closed the communication, buckled the mirror by his pillow, and picked up the one on the side. Looking through the Transfiguration Notes, while turning over, he said to himself, "This guy must be talking in a dream."

After a while, Nelson pinched a piece of paper that was accidentally rubbed off, shook his head, took the magic wand and glued the page back to the book, shook his arms, threw the notes aside, and took a small metal ball to practice deformation.

The hard metal in his hand is like lively flowing water, changing its shape wantonly, turning into a yellow oriole flying around the room, turning into a small train and whistling on the floor...

A pale golden exclamation mark surreptitiously poked its head out of the coat pocket hung at the door, and curiously looked at the "kind" rolling around on the floor but deformed, and squeezed it out and jumped to the ground with its head against it. The torso jumped around.

"Do you want to play it?" Nelson asked when he saw the exclamation mark staring at the ball on the floor. Will blink."

He gave up the attempt to read the abstract expression of the exclamation mark, picked up a small ball and rolled over to the exclamation mark, and continued to look back. This time he read "Today's Transfiguration" borrowed from the library downstairs. The authoritative journal where Ge had published his papers at the beginning. This is a very early issue-the pages are all yellowed with the year, and the cover has only the simple name of the journal and the year of 1710, without any advertisements and color pages. Borrow it. A deposit of fifty gallons is also required.

"What's this written?" Nelson turned to the page he wanted to read, frowning and reading, "Modern Transfiguration is based on Sir Gamp’s "Gamp Transformation Fundamental Principles." It originated from the theory of summoning and Metamorphosis’s interpretation of transfiguration is losing their reference...what? Is it Middle English that was popular among wizards in 1710?"

"It seems that the principles followed in ancient transfiguration are somewhat different from those of the present, and even English is very different." Nelson finished reading the article with great effort, closed the magazine, and picked up an empty book. Take notes, "Gamp’s basic rules of transformation were put forward by Urik Gamp in 1710. As the first minister of the Ministry of Magic, he was transformed into a wizarding council. He has extraordinary attainments in transformation, in order to reduce abuse. Minister Gamp promoted the establishment and popularization of the magical accident caused by the transformation technique."

Nelson bit his pen cap and frowned while talking and writing.

"Its influence is too profound, and its correctness has been repeatedly proven in subsequent practice, so that subsequent wizards generally believed that Gamp's law of transformation is the fundamental iron law of transformation." Nelson heard a metal ball in his ear. I didn’t care about the sound bounced on the ground. I stuck the nib into the bottle and dipped it with ink. “Turning buttons into scarabs is neither physical nor biological, and Gump also thinks that this change will not happen. It is permanent. After the magic power attached to the deformed object is exhausted, it will return to its original state."

"But..." Nelson turned his pen, turned to look at a green toad in the glass cover on the table, and wrote, "Using the spell recorded in the Slytherin Chamber to transform will cost more than usual. A lot of magic, but the product of success will be extremely stable. The strange thing is that the product of deformation and mistakes is an emerald green toad."

"I don’t know if this is Slytherin’s own evil taste or the mystic connection between this spell and the toad. After I’ve repeatedly checked, there is nothing about this animal in this type of spell, which makes me I am confused about the essence of magic. But in line with the principle of pragmatism, the side effect of this toad may have a strange magical effect in a duel." Nelson turned his head and glanced at the exclamation mark he was playing against the metal ball, retracted his gaze, and continued to write. Said, "But this is not important. The important thing is that the toad I have is the product of a transformation error two days ago, but my magic power is not enough to maintain the transformation for two days, and I commissioned Newt Scamander to dissect it. A toad is indeed an ordinary toad from beginning to end. It does not have the properties of an object before deformation. I have reason to assume that it has completely become a toad-but here comes the problem. In this way, Ganpu is deformed. The basic law is broken."

Nelson put down the pen. He hadn't heard the exclamation mark for a long time. He turned his head and looked a little worried. He saw it put the metal ball on the ground in front of him, curled up with the long strip of body on his head. Aim at himself to pose as a baseball batter, and then swing his body hard.

"Boom!"

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"Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

There was a rapid knock on the door. Nelson covered his eyes, walked to the door, opened the door, and saw the anxious White pacing in front of the door with his hands on his back. When the door opened, she raised her head and just saw her right eye. Nelson of Wuqing.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Fall." Nelson waved his hand. "It's okay. I applied Baixian, and the swelling disappeared after a while... What's the matter?"

"There's a war!" White said, "You quickly pack up, and when you're downstairs later, I'll send you to a safe place."

"Wait," Nelson asked White, who was about to leave, "What's the matter?"

"Who knows? Does the principal of your school have a brain problem?" White said, "Just now, your principal at Hogwarts attacked Newmontgard's stronghold in the hidden place, and just hit Andre. A face-to-face, and then there was a fight, and now the Auror from the French Ministry of Magic, the teachers at Hogwarts, and our reinforcements are all gathering in a hidden place."

"Have you started fighting?"

"I don't know," White rolled his eyes. "This is not a report sent from the scene. At least a fierce battle is inevitable. It has been detected that a wizard team is approaching Newmontgard. You may also be attacked, so you have to move away a wizard who has little combat effectiveness... But what's the matter with the principal of your school? We and the Ministry of Magic of various countries have always had a tacit understanding. No one can do anything when he is prepared, and not only did he launch an attack in full view, but also one of our unimportant primary contact points. I don't know what he is thinking?"

"Uh...to be honest, we rarely see the principal at Hogwarts." Nelson asked in no rush, "Wait... there was an encounter between Principal Andre and Dippet? I remember. Andre took the money to ransom Barry this time, so—"

"That's right," White's face became more gloomy, and her body was filled with a black breath that was visible to the naked eye, and said in a deep voice, "I can only wrong him to stay for a few more days, and when I send you away, I will go. Save him personally, so hurry up!"

White's last words were murderous, like a lioness.

"Okay." Seeing that she was all like this, Nelson had to follow her, shrug his shoulders, drag out his box from under the bed, and watch her leave.

...

"Where are we going?" Nelson asked, dragging the box in front of Pitya's sculpture.

"Your schedule has to be advanced," White said, putting an envelope into Nelson's arms, "I will send you to San Francisco. Someone will arrange for you to study in Ifamuni. Since you can't go back to Hogwarts, there It is the second safest place in the world. After the situation stabilizes, someone will contact you, and you can stay in the United States to help Krakow look after the door."

"I understand. I know how to go to school." Nelson looked forward to this magic school that only exists in the legend. "I don't know the difference between the American magic school and the British magic school?"

"There will always be some difference," White thought for a while, and replied, "The teaching content should not be much different, but their pronunciation may be American English, and it is said that the wand was brought to the United States by Ifamoni. So there may still be some Native American magic remaining there, cast without a rod or something."

"Some small expectations." Nelson rubbed his hands, glanced at Lori, who was holding the puppy and jumped off the tram not far away, and asked, "Where is Lori? Is she going with me too?"

"Here!" White waved at Lorian, and did not answer Nelson's question. He just said to Lorion who came running, "I'm sorry, but the hospitality is not good, but Newmontgard may be fighting soon, for your safety. , We decided to send you to the United States."

"Another country? What am I going to do?" Luo Lian asked, even Dinkas in his arms stuck out his tongue curiously, showing curiosity in his eyes.

"I helped you apply for a job as a school worker in Ifamoni," said White. "There is a flower garden under your management. You can relax and plant flowers there. And ifamoni is a professional magic. School, where you can deepen your understanding of our magic."

"I will take care of him!" Luo Lian was full of anticipation for the journey, rubbing Nelson's hair with a smile.

"Uh...it's not necessary," White said. "He should be able to take care of himself."

"Well..." Nelson picked up the envelope in his arms and asked, "What is this?"

"This is an entry permit signed by the emperor of the United States." White explained, "I applied for you last month."

"The emperor of the United States?" This magical title made Nelson dumbfounded. He felt that his perception had gone wrong and asked, "What is that? Isn't the United States a three-power federal state? How can there be an emperor?"

"What are you talking about?" White didn't understand what he was talking about. "Are you talking about the Muggle system? It doesn't affect, and this emperor is just a title. You will understand when you go."

Nelson looked down at the envelope, and under the cover was the signature of the sender: American Emperor, Norton II.

"It's amazing," he praised. "You have a very wide path. You can get the emperor's signature and the work of Yifanni casually."

"After all, I am still a white no matter what."

"Right," Nelson looked around. "Where is Senior Newt? Isn't he coming?"

"Oh, he!" White sneered. "His information channels are much better than mine. As soon as I heard of an accident, he immediately ran away. It is probably because we were afraid that we would take him directly in Newmontgard. It’s like we are some wizards who don’t teach martial arts...but he left a note, asking you to meet in New York, and saying what would you like to eat cake? Maybe you can still meet him in the United States."

Nelson nodded knowingly when he heard Newt's message.

"Is he a secret sign?"

"No, it's just that I like to eat." Nelson raised his head, looked into the distance, and asked, "Shall we go now?"

He noticed that there were bright lights on the tall buildings in the city. A wizard in black robes rose from all corners of the city on a flying broomstick, hiding in the darkness of the corner of the building. In the distant horizon, groups of wizards also approached Nymongard in an orderly manner, faintly encircling them.

"They will definitely release the curse that prohibits apparitions. If you don't leave, it will be too late." White took out three glass bottles from his pocket and placed them in front of the three, confirming again, "Are you all packed up? It may be a bit hard to come back."

Nelson lifted his coat and the hem trembles, there was a loud crash of debris in his pocket, and Luo Liane nodded quietly.

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"Door key?"

Huai nodded, and Nelson put his hands on the bottleneck. He only felt as if there was a hook hooking his belly button and pulling forward. It was not as discomforting as the apparition, but it was definitely not a good travel experience, as if Passing through a long, narrow, dark tunnel with weird glare, after a short period of time, Nelson finally felt down to earth.

At the moment when the three of them disappeared, a group of wizards phantom moved to the street where they had met three days ago, and all the wizards who invaded Newmontgard also entered the city.

"Welcome to Newmontgard."

A wizard in a black robe suddenly appeared on top of the team of wizards on a broomstick and greeted them friendly. Behind him, well-trained wizards in black robe lined up and hovered in the sky, with each wizard’s wand pointing towards Own goals.

On the edge of the city, a hemispherical blue light mask is rising rapidly, and it closes in the sky in the blink of an eye. The black-robed wizard in the lead said regretfully, "Although I want to make the best of the landlord’s friendship, you shouldn’t come in. of."

No one in the wizard squad on the street spoke. Under the command of the leaders of both sides, various spells exploded on the street. Such scenes took place in every corner of Newmontgard.

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