My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

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"Grindelwald!"

Silently, the distorted, huge face with seven facial features was severely shrunk by the huge hand outstretched in the void, and its facial features were shifted and arranged in disorder on the face like an astigmatist looking at an abstract painting. His eyes were even knocked out of their sockets, hung in the empty sockets dripping with pitch-black mucus, suspended by black nerves.

It was stunned by this punch! A huge steel fist was crushing this ugly monster wantonly, and the hot steam stuck on its skin, corroding its dark face like a strong acid, and soon exposed the same dark flesh and blood under the skin.

Pain silently, his slender neck groaned sourly, and his tough neck was stretched by tremendous force, like a snake-headed evil **** in mythology, sprayed with malicious poison.

It stared at Grindelwald on the podium with fourteen eyes, and screamed, "Grindelwald!"

"Ugly." Grindelwald grabbed Dumbledore's arm and wiped his eyes with Dumbledore's sleeve. His motion was full of dislike for this ugly thing. He asked again, "Even Grindelwald? Green? Devo is here now, what are you going to do?"

"Grindelwald!"

This silently showed everyone the most disgusting point of its whole body at this moment-it clearly had seven mouths, but it had to make the eyeball that was knocked down by the iron fist crack a twisted scar, and then "poof" to the ground. With a loud opening, rows of sharp teeth emerged from the scar's section, biting the tongue that crawled out like a snake, and once again snatched the pieces of meat that had just been torn off with mouthparts that popped out of the teeth. .

In the face of Grindelwald’s debut, the guests and judges who came to the competition had the biggest reaction. Some even jumped up from their seats in amazement and pointed at Grindelwald’s nose, seeing as they were about to take advantage of it. The second chance to eradicate the evil for the wizarding world.

But before they had time to draw out their wands, they were stopped by the officials of the Three Kingdoms.

"Mr. Grindelwald is the biggest supporter of this Triwizard Tournament, and his expectation for peace is obvious to all."

"Masters, please calm down, Mr. Grindelwald is a distinguished guest invited by the Ministry of Magic."

"Yes, he was invited by our German Ministry of Magic!"

The guests who did not know the truth were stunned. They could not imagine how a notorious dark wizard who was planning a terrorist attack not long ago suddenly became "his own."

This is a question worth pondering. However, Grindelwald didn’t even use his eyes to look at them. He still stared at the empty space directly in front of him with interest. This gave the “mother” some misunderstandings, thinking that Grindelwald was thinking. The way to deal with yourself.

"I feel so distressed! Hahahaha! You will pay the price! You can't afford to wade through this mixed water!" The female voice was high and excited, "I didn't expect you acrobats to get together. Your chance!"

Having said that, she raised her arms-this description is also not precise, this silent person has collapsed on its own due to its oversized size, but the complex and active magic is still constantly repairing its body and its limbs. The edge of the star has been fused with the magic scattered around it, looking like a broken starfish waving its tentacles.

"My favorite children, shred these shreds! Devour them!"

The woman shouted, her neck twisted by a punch has not yet recovered. It just dragged the tattered body and rushed towards the tower full of students in front of her.

At this moment, the students who were still in shock could see its face clearly—the body it threw in front of it covered the sky and the sun. This is the real one. Standing in front of you, it seems as if you have fallen into the dark night, silently more than the stand. It's a lot taller, any two teeth in the eyeball can pinch them in half.

Even the most disgusting evil **** in the classics can't compare it. The fourteen eyes that gradually melted and were absorbed back into the body are staring at each of them firmly, and the split mouth on the eyeball is quite humane and sticking out the tongue. , Licking the dripping saliva, I don’t know why, everyone can’t move at all, sitting stiffly on the spot like a **** curse, playing the shadow of my childhood constantly in my mind—in the memory, every The silence in the individual's heart was distorted to a certain extent, gradually overlapping with the figure they had feared the most.

Almost all the students lost consciousness without resisting. The black mist gushed from the silent body and entangled the students like a streamer. At the same time, the four-color light overflowed from the students' mouths and noses, and drifted away. In the air, disappeared.

The surrounding air became gloomy and cold, and some old or well-informed wizards felt tight. This scene reminded them of something that scared all wizards—the dementor’s kiss, but they did not expect to be silent. It was so similar to the Dementor, some people had already oiled their feet and planned to slip away, but they could look around, and Hogwarts was so tightly shielded by the dark obstacles that they could not escape.

Some people even dropped their wands and sat aside dejectedly.

Grindelwald glanced at the dismissive wizard around him with disdain, shook his head, and continued to look at the giant silent man. He still did not take action because he had promised Dumbledore. This was a Hogwarts matter.

Unfortunately, "Mother" chose the Slytherin stand first.

To some extent, this is another kind of fortune for Hogwarts.

Horace Slughorn, this veteran wizard of Dumbledore’s contemporaries, people’s eyes are often swayed by his "family Slughorn," "the Slytherin", and the "Master of Potions". Attracted by the label, but finally forgot this "first

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How powerful are the three?

He climbed up the railing, blocked all the unconscious students, waved his wand, and a silver light beam flickered past, temporarily cutting off the silent connection with the students.

"Useless! Useless! Useless!" Inside the body silently, the voice of "Mother" laughed arrogantly, "Wizard? Hahahaha! Useless! Useless! Useless!"

Professor Slughorn tried his best to buy time for the students, he blushed in front, silently did not launch a real attack, it just approached, but it has already left him alone.

A series of fancy spells shot out from the tip of the rod and submerged in the silent body. Except for making it a little bigger, it seemed useless, and it couldn't even delay its progress. Professor Slughorn took time out of his busy schedule and looked back, and saw Alphad, who was sluggishly on the ground.

"Blake! What are you doing! Slytherin deducts two hundred points!"

"Teach...Professor, what is this...?" Alphad stammered and raised his hand, pointing towards the closer and closer silently.

"Dumbledore gave you something to make you scared here?" Professor Slughorn laughed angrily. "This is the product of the magical power of the silent one. If you don't move your **** anymore, I will Beat you like this!"

Seeing Alphad’s pale face and almost unable to control his body, Professor Slaghorn frowned and turned his wrist. A small glass bottle filled with golden liquid flew out of the cuff and hit Alphad with a "swish". On his face, the golden euphoria spilled over his face.

The liquid flowed down his cheeks to his lips, and was quickly absorbed by the dry skin. He pursed his lips, stretched out his hand vigorously, and reached a small silver ball that flew out when he fell to the ground.

"Professor, give me a drink at this time, I might have to pee my pants." Alphad held the ball tightly, and a warm current hit him, flowing along his arms to the limbs, his physical and mental strength was rapid. Recovered, holding the chair, trembling legs, stood up.

"I will frame your pants and hang them in the auditorium." Slughorn yelled, "Don't move yet!"

"Huh-it's horrible!" Alphad slapped his lips, looked at the quietness that was getting closer and closer to the top of his head with a worried look. He clenched his fist tightly, raised the arms of his classmates, deeply I glanced at my sister who was sitting a little far away, and then, carrying his classmate, he threw him down from the railing behind the stands!

"Suicide?" Silently sneered, "You think the power of the dead...huh? Wait?"

Its tone became astonished, and it seemed that the student dropped by Alphad disappeared.

Behind the stands, a bald red-haired man was greeting the rescue team to be busy. The students who had been left behind by Alphad were picked up by them and placed in a fully protected tent.

"What a disgusting reptile!" He yelled silently, speeding up dissatisfiedly. A few black mists only swept up Professor Slughorn, and the skin that was touched quickly dried up, and he turned his head. The students behind him only carried less than half of them by Alphad alone. Professor Slughorn, who had turned black and stiff, yelled angrily as he looked at other professors who were galloping in the distance on a broomstick. Said, "Blake! Slytherin! Five hundred points!"

"Professor, don't deduct! Slytherin has no points to deduct!" Alphad yelled, breathing heavily. His physical fitness has bottomed out, but time is still so tight and the task is still so heavy. He gritted his teeth and carried it. He picked up another classmate and walked to the railing behind.

"Why don't you use magic! Are you a Muggle?!" Professor Slughorn urged.

"Professor! I can't use it! With this monster, my hands are shaking!" Alphad replied loudly, "I'm not talking anymore! I'm weak, Professor!"

Professor Slughorn pressed his mouth tightly, and the silence in front of him became more irritable. I don't know which of the two words "Muggle" or "Monster" stimulated it, "Mother" shouted. With "Useless", while controlling the monster to rush towards the tower, after only two steps, its distorted and terrifying face is almost ready to meet Professor Slughorn.

Professor Slughorn looked at the useless rostrum, and he swept away the professor who was riding a broomstick and the guests headed by Newt who rushed towards him on the back of the chicken snake. He lifted it up. With the wand, his eyes became decisive, and the time was too late.

"If you can prepare earlier..."

Professor Slughorn raised his right hand, and just before he was about to chant the final spell, the black in front of him suddenly became muddy, and another whirlpool of white mist appeared straight in the middle of the stands and silently.

Newt lay on the snake’s back, waving his wand anxiously, shouting one by one with his mouth, but Professor Slughorn didn’t hear him. Before he was about to crash into the whirlpool of white mist, a thunderbolt thundered in the air. Next, accompanied by the regal song of birds, he was silently obstructed for a moment.

"Mother" eats and gains wisdom, silently raises the shapeless "arms", crossed them in front of her chest, and has a few sinister hands hidden behind her arms, ready to catch the one who likes to attack at any time. Fist.

"boom!"

At the moment when he heard the sound, he silently opened the twisted arm full of mouth and teeth hidden behind the defensive arms, and hugged it towards the chest. Its reaction could not keep up with the speed of the iron fist. Rely on anticipation.

"Despicable man! Suffer to death!"

"Mother" screamed triumphantly, and the entangled arms pressed together at the same time, trying to break the tightly entangled iron fist.

But this is not human after all

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There is no feedback from phantom limbs in his body, otherwise he would know without lowering his head that most of his fourteen arms were broken, and a standard circular penetrating wound appeared shockingly on his chest, revealing from it. The sunshine made Professor Slughorn feel a touch of warmth in his heart.

Everything that just happened at this moment came into the mind of the "mother". It was not an iron fist that was waiting silently, but a beam of light hot enough to ignite the air. It shot out from the center of the whirlpool silently, and that one The arm that was only used for defense seemed to be a gift to it. It was pierced by the beam of light instantly, and the "mother" finally understood why the iron fist attacked so long apart.

While insulting the opponent's despicability, the long-awaited iron fist stretched out from the whirlpool unexpectedly, but instead of punching, it opened the palm of his hand, pinched the silent neck, and then pulled it hard. Corroded by the mist and steam, the silently huge body was torn in half from the central penetrating wound. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com clenched the half of his hand with an iron fist and dragged it into the fog. middle!

Left half standing silently, the section bubbling and escaping pitch black like a boiling potion, and the new upper body was almost completed in the blink of an eye.

The scene fell into a weird silence. After a while, he suddenly turned around silently and faced the rostrum.

Dumbledore's silent figure disappeared suddenly, and it seemed that it was not himself who had been sitting here.

Silently stomped gently on the ground, it seemed to be stronger than before! Grievous cracks appeared in front of the four towers, and dark lines poured into the mouths of the students of the Third Academy who had lost the guard of the professor. Their pupils became pitch black. After struggling for a while, they lost resistance. They simultaneously looked at Grindelwald in the center of the rostrum. , Uttered Kailian's voice in unison, "Professor Sigmund...no, Grindelwald, do you still think I am weaker than Ludwig?"

"Your'mother' is still called Salem, isn't it?" Grindelwald did not answer his question, but chuckled mockingly, "Go find your mother, don't move faster, your uncle We were taken away by Albus."

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