My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Seeing the headline of the newspaper, Nelson always felt that something was wrong. He opened the front page of the first page and scanned two familiar names—Jacob and Martha. God knows how Penguin found these two thousands of miles away. Of the interviewee.

Although Muggles are everywhere on the street, Penguin chooses almost all interview subjects who are somewhat related to the magical world. It can be seen that he has hidden some thoughts, but such a flagrant violation of the confidentiality law is likely to bring him It's a lot of trouble.

"Is Jacob's memory restored? How could Penguin go to Martha?" Nelson was a little upset, but he was a little expectant. "I hope I won't let me go fishing for him then."

Before he could take a closer look, a warm greeting came from the front.

"Two gentlemen, welcome home!"

Before Nelson and Tom’s cruise ship arrived at the port, Bollocks took his sons and daughters to wait at the port early in the morning. The Black family standing in the sea breeze did not feel the cold at all. On the contrary, his heart was very deep. Fiery, but the source of this fiery mood is slightly different.

Bollock touched his pocket, and when he touched the parchment that was warmed by body temperature, his beating heart fell back into his stomach again. This kind of action had happened too many times this morning.

Since the death of Phineas, the Black family has fallen into the embarrassment of having nothing but money. The so-called oldest and noble family has long been left behind by other pure-blood families due to the decline of the population. The development momentum of rising stars such as Porter and Malfoy is unstoppable. They are harvesting enviable wealth in the emerging potions, alchemy and other industries. I don't know how many people are immersed in jealous day and night. In the complex emotions coexisting with loneliness, those unbreakable alliances have long been broken after smelling the scent of new wealth—intuitively speaking, apart from the gold coins and jewels piled up in the Gringotts vault, the Black family has no one in the Ministry of Magic. In an important position, even the business in Knockoff Alley does not have their share. Even in Diagon Alley, the Black family holds a part of the equity and only a long-running Lihen bookstore is left.

Even after visiting Newmontgard, Bollocks, who holds a part of the novelty source, can only sell his own goods through some hidden channels. The money is indeed earned, and the ancient Black family is still wizards at the occasional banquet. Our guests, but as soon as the business is about to get involved, I always can't get involved, so every day he is scolded by Phineas, who goes home from time to time to stroll around.

"Obviously you left a mess, the most unpopular principal!"

To be honest, if Phineas hadn't been too disgusting at the beginning, the extreme family style of "pure" in the family would have pushed too many friends away, and the Black family would not have fallen to where it is now, Borox thought countless times. To refute Phineas like this, but swallowed back every time, facing a portrait of a deceased elder, what else could he say?

But this all changed today!

Bollocks never thought that the small businesses in Knockdown Alley that the family had lost in his hands turned out to be the biggest umbrella for the whole family to avoid being implicated in the large-scale raids by the Ministry of Magic. When the "Black Wizard in China" was taken out of the house by Auror, only the door of the Black Mansion in Grimmauld Place was unsuccessful. This kind of desertedness is unwilling to see every ambitious family, but in the past few days, they cannot be protected by themselves. Only envy is left.

Isn’t the Black family also keen on black magic? Why is it okay this time? How much did the guy Bollock give to Nobby Rich? Why doesn't the ministry collect its own money?

Some wizards who tried to save themselves tried their best to inquire about the Black family news, but thanks to Phineas, Black was isolated for so long that it was difficult for them to inquire about anything nutritious.

Finally, when the wizards related to Borkin Bork were about to be captured, they finally inquired.

It turns out that this guy who has always been mediocre has signed a secret agreement with Newmontgard early. Those high-quality alchemical products circulating on the market officially came out of his hands. He has already got rid of those semi-black and white activities and started to do high-end The international market! He actually caught up with Grindelwald's line directly, and even if Nobby Ritchie himself fell, the Ministry of Magic would not take him seriously.

In the early years, Bollocks had to abandon the dark magic business in Knockoff Alley. They also became far-sighted and insightful. They were eager to explore the real reason why Bollocks could successfully board the ship and protect themselves, but Bollocks was vague. Qing's ambiguous attitude was confusing. Soon, when Azkaban was about to be full, the endless stream of visitors knocked on the door of Grimmauld Place 12 that had been lonely for many years.

But before the visit of the wizarding families in Britain, Bollocks had just received an important guest.

"Just call me Andre," he said, "Mr. Black, we all see your sincerity to Newmontgard, so today, I brought a good friend to our good friend. gift."

"Go to his most noble and oldest Black family," Brox couldn't suppress his excitement, secretly said, "From now on we will be the latest and richest Black family!"

Newmontgard, who had won a big victory in the United States, was full of confidence. When receiving guests later, he took this confidence to the right. In just a few days, the wizarding families who were like sharks smelling blood were happy. The land is bleeding, as long as it can catch the same line, even if it is offline, the life will be much more comfortable.

This parchment in his arms is the new life money received this morning, a proposal from the Malfoy family, recommending him to become the new director of the Department of International Affairs—the previous director just used his position to cover the sale of wizards. The group was captured by Nobby Ritchie into Azkaban.

"How can this be called life-buying money?" This is almost a certainty. It means that after many years, someone from the Black family can finally hold an important position in the Ministry of Magic again, and the post of the Director of the International Affairs Department can be more for himself. Business provides convenience, Bolrox thought happily, and his gaze at Nelson became more fierce, "This should be a small gift of friendship, Malfoy, my dear friend."

Nelson squeezed the newspaper in his pocket at random and greeted the Black family with a smile. Adele hid behind him in fear when he saw the stranger.

"You came to pick us up in person." Nelson and Tom stepped forward and greeted enthusiastically. Nelson still remembers the last time he was greeted when he disembarked, or when he got off the Icarus and was surrounded by dozens of saints. Please go to dinner.

"It's my honor to be able to meet our heroes," Bollocks and the two shook hands and gestured behind them. "I saw your heroism in the newspaper. To tell you, I also imagined it when I was young. Through this experience of becoming a hero."

"It's just a tourist passing by." Nelson smiled sadly, and he had the same expression in interviews with various newspapers these days.

"If you are passing by, I must have done better than us." Tom will always pick up his "Emotional Intelligence" masterpiece after he is alone with his acquaintances, which makes the atmosphere of the meeting even more cheerful.

"Thank you very much for coming here to pick us up." Nelson thanked again, "I'm causing you trouble."

"Why is it troublesome? Alphad and Walburga miss their good friends so much, that's why they found out about your return flight," Borocks smiled politely and said, "It just so happens that I do this. There was nothing wrong with my father, so I came with the two of them, but luckily I came, otherwise this stupid boy and stupid girl would really be silly."

After all, the manservant who was standing behind them almost invisible stepped forward and put two thick cloaks studded with gold threads on Nelson and Tom.

Only then did Bollock notice the red horns exposed behind Nelson, squatting down, looking at Adele who was trying to hide, raised his eyebrows in surprise, simply took off the cloak he was wearing, and handed it to Nelson, explaining Said, "Every piece of my clothing has a magic that automatically adjusts the temperature. This is just decoration."

Nelson thanked him, took the cloak, and wrapped it around Adele.

After saying hello, Bollock didn't say anything extra, but just stood aside and made room for his son and daughter. He smiled and looked at the young people in a great mood.

After his father left, Alphad and Walburga stepped forward with restraint.

But Alphad's reservations only lasted less than five seconds before disappearing. He squeezed forward eagerly, approached Nelson, and asked in a low voice like a spy, "What do I want? You won't forget it? "

Nelson rolled his eyes, and strenuously took out a small gadget wrapped in greased paper from the box and stuffed it into Alphad’s arms. “You don’t even care about what we have experienced in the United States. Staring at your crap."

"This thing is very important, and it is an American specialty. You have seen the last explosive potion. With the fangs of the Peruvian Fangtooth, I believe I can successfully blast the Ravenclaw tower while Dwight is sleeping... "Alphad diverted his thoughts pretentiously, and dragged it back to the runway when his thoughts were most dangerous. "I was still very interested, but my father has been talking next to me at every turn these days. I feel about your experience." I'm more familiar than you are already!"

"How familiar are you?" Tom asked curiously.

Seeing that Alphad had begun to recite the first report of Penguin, Nelson hurriedly covered his mouth. The report of Penguin was good and the degree of reduction was very high, but in some places the words were too exaggerated and too numb.

"Tom, I feel that your face is a little bad." Walburga walked up like a lady with a smile on his face and asked, "Is it seasick?"

"How is it possible?" Tom did a chest enlargement exercise disdainfully, "I feel really boring to be down-to-earth now."

Adele laughed first, attracted Walburga's attention, and within a second, she attracted Walburga's attention.

"Let's go," said Bollocks. "Go home and warm up. It's not a problem to stand on the dock."

Alphad dragged Nelson far behind the team, looking at Tom who was chatting with his father in front, and his sister who had removed the lady's disguise and running around holding the struggling girl. He lowered his voice and asked in a low voice. Said, "Are you sure the goods are okay?"

"Why do you pretend that we are buying and selling illegal contraband?" Nelson spread his hand out a little speechlessly. "These are just a few ordinary teeth."

"You don't understand, if my father finds out that I want to blow up the Ravenclaw Tower to the sky, he will definitely not spare me."

"?"

Nelson turned his head slowly, and an emotional question mark popped up above his head, "Are you really going to blow the Ravenclaw Tower into the sky?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

"Aren't you kidding me?" Nelson made a gesture to **** the little bag back.

"I'm joking." Alphad sneered, "I only keep a little bit for digging a secret passage that belongs to Slytherin! I'll give you the rest...what about the effect of the previous explosive potion?"

"Well, the effect is great," Nelson said, rubbing his chin, "I added some specific formulas in it and put it in a spearhead. It almost killed a hundred-foot-long octopus."

"Almost? It's a pity," Alphad sighed as it was just an ordinary octopus, but quickly got up and touched the packet in his hand, and said, "Seriously, I saw you from the first sight. I know you must have the same interests as mine, but there is one thing I want to confirm, this fang is only so small, there will be no problems, right?"

"When I said the name Peruvian Fangtooth from your mouth, I thought you read a little book. Now it seems that I am really suspicious." Nelson curled his lips. "This dragon is only fifteen feet long. , Not much bigger than horses."

"That's it..." Alphad looked dazed, "I thought all the dragons were the same size as the ones on our farm."

"..."

Good boy, you pretended to be a big one quietly!

"What's wrong? Nelson."

"Nothing." Nelson shook his head and asked secretly, "Is your father looking for anything with us?"

"It's okay," Alphad said like a silly boy, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "It happened that there were some friends in the family, so I asked you to be a guest. Before, there was an old man from Newmontgard, who looked scary. Yes, please my father to take care of you... Don't worry, I will take care of you."

"..."

"What's wrong? Are your ears uncomfortable?"

"I may have been poisoned by taking my fangs for too long."

Alphad's leaping thinking can finally create a big communication barrier.

"By the way, where did this little girl you brought back come from?" Alphad looked at Adele, who was struggling in his sister's arms. Teacher of the strange class, is this the freshman you helped Hogwarts find?"

"She's Adele, this year happens to be..." Nelson's thoughts were quickly dragged into the logic that Alphad was good at, but he quickly reacted and pinched the back of Alphad's neck. "Wait, What are you talking about? Quidditch teacher? Alphad, would you like to fly back to London with my broomstick?"

But compared to Nelson, who had been on the sea for a long time, Alphad's movements were undoubtedly faster. He slipped away like a golden snitch.