My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"Yes, great, that's it."

Credence was sitting in front of a coffee table carved from roots in the yard of the log cabin, looking at Tom, who was in a hurry on the opposite side. He kept yelling cheering words in his mouth, while in an open space not far from them. , Adele is holding a magic wand working hard to practice her "magic".

"You wizards will enjoy life." Credence picked up the cup of hot tea on the table, blew away the floating basil leaves on the surface, took a sip, and was so bitter that his entire face was wrinkled. He got up, but he resisted the smell and swallowed it, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and asked, "But are you sure this is the right way?"

"Of course, Gnar captured the heart of Professor Sykes by this trick, and even remembered it during his escape. My friend in the United States told me that I met her in the magic fair a few days ago. At that time, she Buying tea."

"But is this really tea? Don't lie to me," Credence pinched his nose and drank the liquid in the teacup. "How do I feel that this should be some kind of spice."

"You don't understand, it's good for your health." In the face of doubt, Tom began to proficiently engage in professional bullying. He shook his finger to add water to Credence. "The British wizard only drinks black tea. It’s because they have only seen black tea. In the East, many similar leaves are used to make tea. For example, this kind of tea is called white tea."

"I always feel that there is something wrong." Credence didn't doubt that he was there, and drank the liquid in the glass again, turned his head and shouted at the forest, "Yes, that's it, you must practice more!"

"You didn't look at it at all." Tom raised his head and looked at the woods. Adele's activity area was obscured by dense trees. He couldn't see clearly. He squinted at Credence and said, "You are irresponsible like this. , If you let Gnar know you are so foolish, he will make you look good."

"This is just a way of education. After all, even I don't know what real magic looks like. What the silent person needs is approval. The silent magic will help him accomplish all this." Credence opened his hand and looked at it. He glanced at Tom's cup and called out strangely, "Why did you give me a different drink from your own?!"

"This is another kind." Tom covered the teacup with his hands without changing his face, and Royna, who was standing next to them, was already laughing with joy.

"If I didn't know him, I would have made Nelson an Oriental wizard," Roina chuckled, holding his chest. "This tradition belongs to the East and is brought about by regional plants."

"That's how it is!" Credence obviously believed more in Ravenclaw's wisdom, picked up the hot teacup, and drank it again.

"But, I haven't finished yet..." Royna raised his eyebrows. "Obviously, both of you are amateurs, Tom, what you drink should be called mint water. As for Mr. Beerburn, basil leaves are a kind of Spices are usually used to accompany tomatoes and pour on pizza or something."

The movements of Tom and Credence froze. Credence even clenched his fists, but he quickly relaxed and murmured, "Fortunately, at least we didn't drink it right."

"There is still a difference," Roy said with a cover-up smile, "mint water is obviously much better."

"..."

Tom came to the scene, and his momentum made everyone and the tree stunned. Just when they thought Tom would offer some advice, he had already turned into a cloud of black smoke, directed towards the southern part of the forest, and disappeared.

"I knew it!" Credence followed and rushed out.

"Okay, it's a pity that this fiercely hot water."

Royna shrugged and sat down in Tom’s previous seat. He pulled two leaves from his shoulders and threw them into the pot. He stared at the pot in a daze with his chin. Gradually buds emerged from the ground beside her. In the forest in the distance, a tree suddenly bent down, poked Adele's shoulder with a branch, and interrupted her practice. Royna's voice came from a trumpet-shaped flower, "Little girl , Can you please come over? I want to be an unconventional wizard at the same time. My experience may be of some help to you."

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Credence and Tom are chasing in the forest. They both have some depression and an urgent need to vent their hearts. A combative wizard and a silent man, for them, a hearty and undisturbed duel is undoubtedly Is the most suitable means of entertainment.

So when they gradually moved away from the distance that Adele could not perceive, Tom stopped first by the white beach where the Krakow teleportation disk was hidden. In the black smoke, he eagerly looked at Kray. Dense raised his chin and said softly, "I rarely see an opponent who can fly."

"I know that many silent people can fly, but you are probably the only wizard who can fly without the help of a magic wand."

Credence smiled. He didn't feel annoyed by drinking basil juice. At this moment, he looked at Tom's warlike eyes. He read the other party's desire for power. He has long passed the age of yearning for power. But for him at this moment, being strong is his only thing left.

"You said your opponent... then—"

"Uninterrupted duel" was over before it started. Just as Credence was about to declare war, in the water on their right side, an unusual splash of water surged, and the two keenly felt at the same time. Looking in the direction of the spray, even though there were only a calm sea and a few floating fishes there at the moment, it was clear that something had just emerged.

"That is-"

Credence looked at Tom suspiciously, and Tom’s attitude towards disturbers was even more decisive than he had been in the bottom of the world all the year round. Tom raised his wand in silence and waved it at will. The black curse was shot under the sea casually like that.

When the curse was in place, Tom slowly asked, "Who?"

Credence looked at Tom in surprise. He didn't expect Tom's shot to be so fierce. Although it was not a death curse, it was almost hit by a serious injury. The hit sea was already boiling, and those few Almost all the floating fish had their white belly. Only one of them was still struggling in the lava-like sea. He waved his wand again, and a dark electric light hit the churning fish, which made a "poof". He bounced from the sea to the shore with a burnt smell, the transformation magic disappeared, and a man who was scorched and holding a cane was twitching constantly, smoking black smoke all over, only the rolled eyes were the only different color on the whole body.

Credence was a little worried: "Who is this... just in case—"

"It's an acquaintance." Tom squinted his eyes and slowly floated to the person's side, waved his wand to levitate his body, placed it close to him but lowered his body, and squeezed the question from his teeth: "Da Gail, how did you know we are here."

"Chuck..." Daguerre's severely burned throat no longer makes a normal sound. He struggled to twist his limbs, trying to perform a proper wizardry, but the poisonous snake spitting out from the tip of Tom's rod stopped him. Tie tightly, the poisonous venom flows from his shoulders to the limbs.

Credence didn’t know the wizard businessman. He who was caught at this moment was just a body that could be thrown away at will. Although he couldn’t see who Tom was catching, he could see the accumulation in Tom’s eyes. Angrily, obviously the two had a past, he didn't need to ask more, just looked worriedly in the direction of the forest.

Daguerre worked hard to squeeze a smile, and then, his eyes were lost, and the body that did not know where he was pieced together quickly turned into a pile of flesh made of feathers and minced meat. In the rapid decay, pieces slipped from the snake's binding, and before it fell to the ground, it exploded into a puddle of stench and dissipated.

"What kind of magic is this? Why is it so disgusting?"

Gu &lt/span&gt "This has nothing to do with magic, he is disgusting himself," Tom shook his head, "This is Daguerre, he has been staring at Adele, I don't know what he wants. Okay. He didn't deliver it until now...Credence, I'll solve him, can you go back and help me protect Adele?"

"Can't we go back together to protect ourselves?"

"He has some very wide-ranging and disgusting methods that will affect Adele."

"Aren't you afraid of bait?" Credence finally confirmed, pulling Tom's arm.

"Your side, my side, it will be more troublesome if you don't deal with it here." Tom said seriously, "According to your information, our former principal is still the only one who has a covetous heart for Adele. You think you Can't you fight against a dead old man?"

He shook his head and took out the nameplate originally inlaid on the Desire camera from his pocket. A crystal bottle filled with cherry sauce mixed with blood was also brought out. He raised the crystal bottle in front of him and used it. The finger flicked lightly, and the solidified jam instantly flowed, and then it became boiling like sea water.

He unscrewed the bottle cap and gently dripped the liquid onto the nameplate. The dark red slurry flowed slowly and filled the name engraved on the nameplate. Tom licked his lips, his pupils were shining with scarlet light. It was anger to the extreme, but as the blood in his eyes became more vigorous, his expression calmed down. He picked up his wand in a non-sentimental movement and aimed it at the nameplate. The blood flowing in the groove was like a twisted snake. Laoqiang blurted out: "Look for blood and trace."

A faint blood path pointed straight to the west of the forest. Tom looked at Credence, nodded, and said, "It is indeed a bait, but I can find him."

"Go, I will protect her."

Credence looked at Tom's black whirlwind back to the west, leaped forward, silently opened his arms, and rushed towards the middle of the forest.

The scene in front of him quickly receded, and Credence could no longer perceive Tom’s existence. His heart was beating violently, and tension instinctively flooded his mind, in order to keep the duel away from Adele, Credence and Tom. He stretched the distance tacitly, but this not long journey made him feel extremely anxious.

"Hurry up... there must be no accidents!"

Credence flew conceitedly, and the huge dark wings that opened silently were extremely conspicuous in the forest, and his figure was almost turned into a black light.

The stone mountain with only half of the handle of the axe came into view. Credence let out a sigh of relief, but the tension in his heart did not diminish by half. If Daguerre really had a plan against Adele, it shouldn’t be like this in the forest. Be quiet.

Just when he was about to arrive at the location of the wooden house, a tingling sensation suddenly struck from his chest and abdomen to his head. Before he could react, he was blocked by the numbness all over his body.

His forward momentum stopped immediately, but his inertia still made him rush forward and smashed a tree fiercely. The huge momentum knocked down the old tree that neither of them could hug together, and Credence broke. The body of several bones also fell softly to the ground.

"Tom Riddle, my former student."

Amando’s rickety figure walked slowly from in front of Credence, and said as he walked, “I have been very optimistic about this child since he started school. The dilapidated but rich family background is comparable to when he was young. The magical talent of Si, the desire for knowledge and the lingering, powerful ambition... I believe he can accomplish something great, and looking back, my vision is still not bad."

Credence was unable to mobilize even a bit of magic power on his body, and the silence in his body seemed to be asleep at this moment, and he couldn't get the response. Armando slowly approached, bending stiffly, staring like a rare treasure. The flowing black scar on Credence's cheek.

"how do you…"

Credence exhausted all his strength, but he could only say half a sentence intermittently.

"But he is too conceited, or caring about others too much. This is a good quality for an ordinary person, but sometimes it becomes a weakness," Amando lightly stroked Credence with the back of his finger. The scar on his face said in a hoarse voice, "He is always willing to face the strong alone, if he is allowed to choose between a mysterious and powerful enemy and a... well, an old man who has passed away, especially when he When a comrade-in-arms is a silent man who is exhausted, who do you think he will choose as his opponent?"

Credence opened his eyes, Armando’s face was covered with wrinkles and rotten age spots. The most terrifying thing was that the faint green light lingered in those hills, and those age spots also showed a drama. Poisonous dark green.

"Of course, he will face a strong enemy and give his friends the weak ones that are easy to solve. I know my former students too much." Armando seemed to be proud of his weakness, and he tried to straighten his waist. , Said softly, "But he won’t know that this old man has a grandson who is disobedient and always wants to run away from home. With his grandson, this old man has found a way to make him silently obedient, you feel Has your weakness come to you? Is the power you are proud of? Is it all my love for Barry! Why can't he feel it! Tell me! You monster!"

Armando suddenly became excited and yelled at Credence. Obviously, his spirit was a little abnormal. Credence was draining the last bit of strength and put his hand in his arms.

"But... Barry will definitely like Grandpa's gifts," Armando's tone suddenly became gentle. "Grandpa is so harsh, it's all for you, but you...what are you doing! What do you want to do! I lie down and obedient!"

He noticed Credence's movements, slammed his wand **** his shoulder, and soon began to complain about himself again.

Credence looked behind Armando, and when he saw the giant tree growing out of thin air, he breathed a sigh of relief. Royna had sensed the danger, at least Adele was safe for a short time.

"You monster, you are too weak," Armando shook his head, sadly said, "When I catch that little thing, Barry's disease will be cured."

"You are dreaming, huh," Credence, who had accumulated some energy, sarcastically said, "No wonder your grandson became silent, UU reading www.uukanshu.com also recognized Grindelwald as his father."

"Are you irritating me? Young man?" Armando calmed down after being overwhelmed with joy. He knelt down, chuckled and waved his wand, bounced Credence's body to the side, and then used the floating curse to hold it. Get up and approach the center of the forest without hesitation, "What time do you want to delay?"

Credence looked desperately at the small silver ball that had fallen from his arms.

"Do you want to make a comeback by this thing?"

Armando waved his magic wand and bounced the ball away. In a daze, Credence saw that the ball hit a hard rock, bounced high and fell into the bushes. He didn't know the impact of the previous impact. Did not touch the button above.

Armando dragged Credence and quickly approached Adele's direction. A dazzling light spot shone on his head through the dense leaves of the canopy. It dangled to his eyes. He raised his hand tirelessly to block it. On the head, it was useless to notice that the red spot was no longer moving, and gradually solidified.

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