My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"Oh?"

Tom stopped, turned his head, and looked at Helbo who was dragged by the chain.

Upon seeing this, Nelson put down his hands and loosened the chains that bound Helbo. He fell to the ground from mid-air and lay on the ground, yelling in snake language that Nelson couldn't understand.

Listening to Helbo's noisy shout, Tom turned his head and twitched at the corner of Nelson's mouth, lifted his chin in Helbo's direction, and signaled Nelson to decide on his own.

"I think his spirit is worthy of recognition," Nelson stretched out his hand and motioned to Tom to start his performance. "At least this kind of will to survive is something that many people don't possess. At least as a human being, I think this is a valuable quality. ."

"Hmph." Tom curled his lips, stepped forward, and said without looking back, "I think his brain is broken. This symptom is a standard ambiguity."

Nelson did not speak, and took Nagini to the side, sat on a white chair that suddenly appeared, and even wanted to bring a bottle of Coke out to watch the show.

Helbo seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw, yelling non-stop like a rapper.

Tom flicked the non-existent ash on his shoulders, straightened his collar, twisted his neck, and walked towards Helbo.

"Mr. Helbo," Tom said as he walked, "As a wizard, I actually admire your magic."

Helbo seemed to have found hope of escape, propped up his upper body on the ground, and his speech speed became faster.

"To tell you, I always feel that Gnar treats you too disrespectfully. You are a famous wizard in history, oh, dark wizard, aren't you?" Tom crossed his hands and slowly approached Helbo. , Helbo nodded vigorously. Although Nelson could not understand what he was talking about, it did not prevent him from seeing the joy in Helbo's heart. Tom gave a chuckle, walked to Helbo's side, bent down and stretched out his hand to hold it. Haierbo raised his haggard wrist and said with concern, "I thought that we could join forces with a great wizard like you to turn the world upside down."

Helbo nodded vigorously, and raised his other hand to grasp the corner of Tom's robe.

"but……"

Tom’s conversation turned, and his tone instantly became cold. He lifted his leg and stepped on Helbo’s hand reaching him. The hard soles of the dragon leather boots slammed into Helbo’s hand, even though he was a soul. I also felt the pain in my heart.

Helbo’s expression froze. He raised his head and looked over the shoe that was slowly rolling on his hand. He saw Tom’s face as cold as frost, and his pupils glowed scarlet. Helbo His eyes flashed unconsciously, and he quickly forgot to go back, and muttered, "Hi...Slytherin!"

"Are you a sorting hat? A stammering sorting hat? Can you assign me to Gryffindor?" Tom chuckled, his feet kept moving, "I have an ineffective sister there, if I can After being assigned to Gryffindor, I can properly discipline her."

"Hiss...hiss!" Helbo saw through. The guy in front of him was not tempted by him at all. He was just playing with himself. Like his cunning friend, he raised his head, stared at Tom viciously, and closed. He closed his mouth and squeezed a hoarse voice from his throat.

"I'm not Slytherin, introduce myself, my name is Tom Marvolo Riddle."

Tom held Helbo’s hand slightly and a puff of black smoke spread down from his wrist, climbed onto Helbo’s hand through the palm of his hand, condensed into a strip like a living creature, and quickly got into the back of Helbo’s hand. In the vein, and spread along the blood vessel to the arm.

Seeing this scene, Nelson raised his eyebrows. On the one hand, he did not expect that Tom could perform magic without a wand in the illusion. On the other hand, he did not expect that the incomplete soul of Helbo could have such a complete function. Vein, it seems that my understanding of the soul is about to be updated.

"Mr. Helbo, with all due respect, you need to keep up with the times."

Tom let go of his foot, Helbo quickly pulled his hand back, panting, staring at him unblinking, Tom held his wrist, raised it high, and raised his face to the same height. At the same height as his own, Haierbo's body hung in the air like a soft torn sack. He stared at Haierbo's eyes, and the red light burned the black wizard a little bit painful.

"It's time to update your knowledge reserve." Tom looked at Helbo with a pitiful expression, shook his head, and said, "Your boring tricks make me sick. The magic you are proud of will be lost after a thousand years. Now it’s no different from trash, do you think you can seduce me with this trash? And your funny promises—"

Helbo twisted, interrupting Tom's trash talk, and continued to say something in a snake-like voice, his expression becoming confident and arrogant.

"Wealth? Do you know what inflation is? Can you trade a plate of fried fish on the streets of London on a manor in Greece? Do you bully me for not knowing potions and herbalism? You know we generally manage ancient Greece What are the medicinal materials of the period called? Fossils."

Tom didn't care about Helbo's interruption of his rude behavior, but shook his head disdainfully. Since his financial freedom, he has always wanted to find such an opportunity to show off his wealth.

Helbo opened his mouth and was interrupted by Tom immediately after only two syllables.

"There is still a throne? Do you know what you are talking about? Register to be king? In the twentieth century?" Tom was amused by Helbo, and couldn't help turning his head to ask Nelson, "Does he always talk like that?"

Nelson nodded, changed to a more comfortable position, and continued to sit and watch.

"Can't you even be the emperor? A king? Do you know that the most backward countries in Europe are ruled by kings? A group of foolish people who are worthless to raise? Are you threatening to win others?" Tom Fu Uh, he was suspicious of Helbo’s IQ, "And the magic you said, don’t you really think that ancient magic is better than modern magic? You know that the Death Curse is not called'Avada's gnawing melon' anymore. Do you have your magic props, aren’t they made of bronze?”

Helbo was confused by Tom's chase, raised his head in a daze, and opened his mouth um, ah, not knowing what he was talking about.

During the millennia that he was exiled in the illusion, countless excellent wizards have explored here and communicated with him. Most of those wizards have heard of his once prestige, and he can get what he needs from the cautious wizards, and even succeed. Bewitched, even Grindelwald wouldn't dare to be so scornful of him... But facing the brothers, he was left with nothing but deflated, Nelson didn't get in, didn't listen to him at all, and the mode of getting along was also very irritable. Hanging up and hitting; and this Slytherin descendant who met for the first time made him even more disgusting, and there was a burst of trash coming up, and he even felt that he was going to be destroyed by Tom.

"Don't you believe it? Mr. Helbo?" Tom asked curiously. Seeing that Helbo did not respond, he placed his left hand on the right hand holding Helbo's wrist, and a restless mass of red and black magical energy penetrated Helbo from his palm. Tom raised his eyebrows somewhat proudly and said, "Let you see the average level of wizarding in academic education."

Nelson was still sitting in the chair, propped his chin with his hands, and looked at Helbo's eyes still calmly closed under the appearance of pain, and he was more alert to the old guy in his heart.

Soon, Tom's curse was over, and Haierbo was hung in the air, panting weakly.

"Do you understand? Mr. Helbo." Tom let go, and Helbo slid to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"What are you doing so hypocritically? Is it for him?" Haierbo waved his sleeve like a big bat, pointed at Nelson, and roared angrily, "Could it be because of that lowly blood cursed orc? You? It is the descendant of Salazar Slytherin, your blood vessels are born with blood full of black magic. Your destiny is to realize your ambitions, and you should build great deeds with me."

"Since you said that I am the blood of Slytherin..." Tom suddenly asked a question unrelated to the topic, "Then do you know why the blood of Slytherin can be passed down to the present?"

"Why?" Helbo was stunned by his question.

"Because I didn't listen to your nonsense, Mr. Helbo," Tom lowered his head with a smile, looked at Helbo like a trash, and explained patiently, "If one of my elders believed in you, maybe Is he the one locked in the illusion?"

"I--"

"I'm not a hypocritical person. My greatest advantage is frankness, and why do you feel weird that I am a good person?" Tom squatted beside Helbo, patted his face, and put his hand in disgust. He rubbed his robe and said, "Can't it? I choose to be a good person for others? Since good people and bad people make no difference to me, why not?"

Helbo lay on the ground, simply turned his head to the side, and began to play dead.

"Just because you want to confuse me?" Tom chuckled, stood up, and walked towards Nelson.

Nelson got up from the chair, put Nagini in his hand, and happily ran to Haierbo, and asked seriously, "Halbo, do you say that the venom of the Curly Winged Devil can divide the soul?"

After saying this, he grabbed Helbo’s hair and raised his head, staring into his turbid and dull eyes. I don’t know how long it had passed. As soon as Helbo rolled his eyes, he was about to answer. Getting the answer he wanted, he dropped Helbo's head, lifted his wand to separate the fog wall, and stood on the platform with Tom, who was already impatiently waiting for the train.

Helbo finally came to his senses, realizing that he had offended his master completely this time, and he hurriedly rushed forward. Nelson raised his wand to his shoulder and pointed backwards. Those few were gaining momentum. The chain that was about to go rushed to Helbo suddenly, and several of them even penetrated his body.

Nelson turned his head, chuckled, and leaned his hand towards the bubble that wrapped Nagini. He sucked a small green snake into his hand and crushed it gently. With his fingers, he slowly pushed the scattered green debris. , Looked at Helbo playfully.

Helbo stopped abruptly and hurriedly lay on the ground, with an awkward expression trying to quibble.

When he raised his head again, there was only a wall of fog that made him terrified.

...

"Tsk tusk, I really didn't expect it," Tom did not know where to find a few ropes, tied a hammock to the column of the secret room, and was lying in the hammock with his mouth smacked, exclaimed, "Despicable Haier Bo, ha, the name in the textbook, I didn't expect it to look like this now."

"You look at him very weak," Nelson shook his head, "but you let him out and give him a wand to try. I don't think Grindelwald and Dumbledore can beat him."

"Where are we?"

"?" Nelson seemed to be choked, his entire face wrinkled together, full of question marks, and he said after a while, "Almost, the odds of winning should be a little bit bigger than the two of them."

"Humph."

"Every time I meet him, I'm very cautious." Nelson also learned how to get a hammock opposite Tom, lay on it and said, "You see it, even in that case, he didn't forget it. Nagini made some disgusting foreshadowings."

"Indeed." Tom turned over from the hammock, took a plate of fruit, pinched a grape and threw it in his mouth, walked to Nelson, handed the fruit over, and asked, "Did you find anything on this trip?" "

"Yes," Nelson nodded solemnly, "I now suspect that the soul of the beast circulating in the bloodline of the blood curse orc ~ www.readwn.com ~ may be a kind of back hand of Helbo, although I don't know the specific principle. What is it, but in the meeting just now, Nagini's priority with him is always higher than ours...I need to find some information so that he will not take advantage of it."

"Oh?" Tom raised his eyebrows.

"But there is also good news." Nelson pinched a bunch of grapes, tapped with a magic wand, and the whole fruit fell off the stems, decisively plucking off his clothes, spitting out his own pits, and using grape pitots. He stood in line and floated to his mouth. Every time he opened his mouth, a grape jumped into his mouth, "I found a special medicine. Coincidentally, I just have one on hand that can continuously produce. Amazing animals."

"Is Helbo so scary?" Tom completely trusted Nelson's professionalism, and became curious about his "servant". "I think he looks really weak."

"You can say that I think too much, or that I am too sensitive." Nelson opened his mouth and shut his mouth like a fish on the beach, devouring grapes like a bottomless pit. "In my heart, the number of his Horcruxes There are already double digits."

"Is it so outrageous?" Tom lay back on the hammock and asked, "It looks like I can't sleep for a few seconds when I go back tonight. Are you going to squint for a while? If you sleep, please set an alarm clock." Jumping to Hogwar My classmate is Voldemort. Chapter 176. You use this to test cadres? Green Reading-My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort-Novel Reading Network..., if there is no automatic jump, please click [Jump]

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