My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"Oh... it looks like I hope to leave you, monster."

Armando watched the little silver ball bounced towards the depths of the forest, leading Credence to walk slowly in Adele's direction, and even hummed a little melody happily, listening to the tune, it seemed to be An old Scottish folk song, describing the story of a poor family who depended on each other and finally reaped happiness. But the song came out of his mouth but it seemed so ironic.

"You'd better pray that this is the case." Credence was not irritated by Armando's "monster" address. Over the years, he has become accustomed to this kind of discrimination. For this kind of innovative insults, he even It was funny, he casually glanced at Armando’s gleaming head, then quickly moved his eyes to other directions, forcibly enduring the tremendous pain caused by not knowing how many broken bones, and his tone was relaxed. Asked indifferently, "I don't know why you used so much energy to arrest me? I'm alone, but there are no assets for you to take away."

"Do you think I'm the kind of kidnapper who is indiscriminately? A stranger who lives in a stinking ditch like you?"

Armando shrugged indifferently, and stepped his feet across the ground covered with lichens. A dead branch lying in the middle of the road was trampled off. There was a creak, and he stopped as if he was thinking of something. He turned around, raised his wand, and looked at Credence excitedly.

"Oh? And the strength to speak, this is my dereliction of duty, then...the heart is cut."

It’s hard to imagine what he has experienced over the years. An old principal who has devoted his life to education would use the Unforgivable Curse so lightly and carelessly. Armando gently waved his wand, and a green arc connected the tip of the rod to the gram. The green light in the wrinkles of Redence's body became more and more vigorous. He showed a smirk and increased his strength. The beam of the spell became stronger and stronger, and unimaginable pain flooded Credence's body, but This man accustomed to pain did not groan like ordinary people, but his body twitched and let out a muffled groan, big beads of sweat emerged from his forehead, sliding down the scar on his cheek, and when it fell to the ground, It has become a black water drop lingering with violent magic.

"It's a man. It would be great if Barry was as honest as you. This child's parents set a bad example for him, making a child who should be honest and obedient become so noisy, otherwise it won't be..." Amang He shook his head more, glanced at the ground that was eroded by sweat, and was sizzling with black smoke, and said, "From my understanding of the silent, you should be dead. Why can you persist like this? Really curious."

The Heart Drilling Curse was interrupted by speaking, and Credence felt a lot more relaxed. He was panting heavily, his chest undulating violently, and more sweat came out of his body. After a little relief, he gritted his teeth and said : "Because of love, you won't understand."

"A joke, I don't understand?" Armando shook his head disdainfully, and there was no need to torture Credence again. Perhaps it was the teacher's habit of answering student questions for him. He thought for a moment and said to Credence. "I made a good deal, monster, Daguerre wants you, and I want that girl, in exchange for the hope of Barry's survival, your fate has a good value in the end."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to bite this hard bone." Credence chuckled, "You are so confident that Daguerre can help you catch Adele? He himself may not be able to escape from Tom alive. ."

"I only need him to help me delay the time," Armando showed an indifferent attitude, "Leave it to me to do the more important things. What does it matter whether he is dead or alive has anything to do with me? You and I want all of that girl."

"Really greedy, cough cough..." Credence coughed vigorously, and several pieces of internal organs with silent magical power slipped from the corner of his mouth, but he was so weak that there was a large piece of debris stuck in it. In my throat, I even had some breathing problems.

"By the way, did I allow you to be curious?"

Armando raised his wand again.

"Zheng!"

The sound of gold and stone came from the emptiness above his head. Armando moved his ears, and the movements of his hands were held back. Credence had escaped. He suddenly raised his head, but from the gap between the leaves. The exposed sky was cloudless, and there was no change in the slightest.

"what?"

"Do you think I haven't seen your grandson?" Credence, who was suspended in the air, snorted a mouthful of black sputum mixed with blood, and said sarcastically, "Are you still deceiving yourself and others? He can be that kind of ghost? , It’s all thanks to you... I have seen him kneeling on the streets of Newmontgard and twitching, silent magic rushing into his body, you are right, he is a good boy, even when the magic riots I can't bear to hurt the people around me, just let him gnaw every muscle, bit his bones, **** every drop of his blood..."

"Enough!" Armando sternly reprimanded. He retorted loudly and even stunned a group of birds in the distant forest. "Don't try to provoke the relationship between our grandparents, like Barry, it's all caused by Grindelwald! I just didn't have the ability to rescue him—"

"It's a kid who doesn't have the ability to persuade him to go back to run away," Credence grumbled coldly. Although his silent power was blocked in some strange way by Armando, his inherent destructive power was not. Without weakening, he unscrupulously spewed venom from his mouth, trying to use his spirit to attack the old wizard who had mastered the situation. "You are really amazing. Second Salem caught so many little wizards and used all kinds of you. Unimaginable means tortured us, but in the end only I was the silent one, and you can easily destroy the mind of your grandson with words alone. If you had known the'mother' earlier, I am afraid that you would not need to be in Hogg. Woz is furious, and he can directly be a guest of the Magic Congress of the United States!"

"how dare you-"

Armando was so stimulated by his words that he almost snapped his teeth. He turned his head stiffly. After only a short distance, he looked much older than when he first arrived. The wrinkles became deeper and deeper, and those horrors The green light became more and more vigorous, and even the boundary between the pupils and the whites of the eyes became blurred, covered by thick green.

Credence knew that what was about to befall him would be even greater torture, but as the light spot on Amonduo's head condensed into a solid light spot, he relaxed instead and let go of his guard bachelor, with enough Inventing a form of music, spraying venom frantically, poking into Armando’s heart drop by drop: "You even made up lies that were used to deceive yourself are full of loopholes, why was it the fault of the silent person in the first place? It soon became that his parents gave the wrong example, but now it has become Grindelwald? Grindelwald did a lot of hurtful things, but the greatest pain he caused to a certain person may be It's far less than the sin you imposed on your grandchildren! You can drive your loved ones crazy. You really deserve to be a well-known principal. Do other people have one-tenth of your ability?"

This passage only took five seconds.

Armando's entire face was already surrounded by green light. He raised his wand angrily, chuckled a moment later, put it down gently, and turned and walked in Adele's direction.

"Do you think I will be fooled? Do you think there is any point in delaying time? Delaying the girl's acceptance of fate will only make her more miserable."

Credence has ignored it. Armando obviously has a high level of training his grandson. His unknown magic that can instantly cut off the silent connection with the silent makes Credence. The impression is extremely deep. This efficient method is simply the natural enemy of the silent. At this moment, the magic power of destroying desire in his body has become more disorderly without his suppression, and it is madly eroding every part of his flesh and blood. , He doesn’t know if Roy can stop Armando’s attack, but even just letting him see Adele is enough to provide an opportunity to perform this kind of magic. Credence can endure this kind of pain, but he just started Where is Adele who came out of despair? He didn't dare to think about the consequences at all. Since he had promised others to protect the girl, it was his responsibility.

Thinking of this, Credence chuckled, and the deepest wound in the crazy Amando's heart was placed in front of him bloody.

"You're just a coward who doesn't even care about his grandchildren. You are the headmaster of Hogwarts? It's funny."

The forest was quiet for an instant, and even the sounds of birds and insects, or the rustle of leaves rubbing against each other, could not be heard.

The terrifying aura condensed beside Armando's stiff back, he was only one step away from the tree wall that Roy had grown out of.

…

"I don't believe you are a tree." Adele sat on the stool suspiciously, looking at Roy's delicate and beautiful face from all angles, "You are just fooling me with the magic of the grass. ."

"Hehe, you see, ordinary wizards can't do that." Royna stretched out his index finger and poked the tight row of giant trees behind them. They grow behind the hut, dividing the forest into undisturbed ones. In two halves, she stretched out her hand in front of Adele, and a colorful hydrangea bloomed at her fingertips, "Here you are, you can put it in a vase."

"Why are you planting those trees?" Adele plucked the flowers ignorantly and played with them in his hands. "They are not pretty."

"Tom and Credence went to fight," Roy said with a smile, completely hiding the worry in his eyes. "Men always like to scold people when they fight, and it's hard to hear."

"Oh," Adele nodded, "Why are they fighting?"

"Let's come to the next class," Royna smiled and rubbed the girl's hair. "I once taught Nelson this class."

…

In the woodland less than a hundred steps apart, Credence looked at Armando who turned around with a smile on his face. Armando's face was as old as a tree bark, and the dark green magic floating like haze. Then, he sketched a crazy face on his face in his twilight years. These magical powers seemed to rely on absorbing his life to make a living, squeezing out the last trace of his vitality to strengthen himself. At this moment, Armando even his joints became extremely dry. , A big living person even walked out of the texture of the iron armor, his five senses became extremely numb, and he could not even hear the harsh wind that had become harsh earlier. If Credence had seen Isabel, he would know this. The horror of "medicine".

"You angered me." Unlike the hideous look on his face, Armando's tone was extremely calm, without a trace of emotion, even though, Credence could see the magic power surging behind him because of the rage.

"What right do you have to be angry? Murderer," Credence said with a smile, "I'm not afraid of you, Armando Dupete, you are the respected Dupete teacher as the principal of Hogwarts. When you were the strongest, you are just a self-deception lunatic."

"Shut up your noisy mouth," Amon raised his wand expressionlessly, and a dark green thunder that was almost as thick as a tree trunk smashed his head, whizzing towards Credence, "I think Daguerre Don't mind you being a dead person."

"boom!"

The dark green magic light penetrated the air and exploded fiercely in the air. Suddenly, the forest shook the mountain, and even the giant tree planted by Roy fell over because of the violent tremor, and the dazzling green light filled the sky, far away. The anxious Tom stepped on Daguerre's neck and raised his head. In the green, a golden beam of light connecting the sea and the sky was extremely conspicuous, as if the sun had come to the world.

Credence, who was suspended in the air, was not affected too much, and the impact in the air did not fall on him. On the other hand, Armando, his body was controlled by the green magic, like an animal on all fours, clinging to the ground. On the cracked ground, moving like a ghost among the upturned clods, even though his body had been severely wounded and scarred by the explosive flying rocks, the skeletal magic power was still healthy.

The vigorous mist dissipated the green poison, and they fought fiercely together, gnawing at the enemy in countless small battlefields.

Armando hung upside down on a slanted book, staring blankly at the golden light in the fog.

A long spear capable of penetrating the sky and the earth stood in front of him like a tower to the sky, the mist gradually dissipated, a pair of huge castle-like armor half-kneeling on the ground holding the spear in silence, looking closely, there are countless gears in the armor. It is working closely.

"laugh-"

The dull sound of steam spraying sprayed from all over the body of this giant taller than the stone mountain in the forest. It hung its head, and the gun flashed with electric light, like a galloping dragon like a giant dragon. Come, Armando, who relied on instinct, did not move, because all the directions he could escape from were blocked, and he even wanted to catch it with his hands.

The giant's crimson one-eyed cast a beam of light, completely covering Armando's ugliness.

"I advise you to put him down."

Above the one eye, on the pointer-like throne, a hand with white joints firmly pinched the armrest, and the pointer on the back seemed to be composed of countless rotating dials, which was dazzling.

The giant straightened up, the owner of the voice also escaped into the clouds, but his voice was still clear.

"Credence is right. Professor Dipeter at Hogwarts is dead. Where did you come from?"

Under the giant's feet, the wide impact marks like cobwebs and the trees dumping all around show the weirdness of its birth.

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