My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"Easy...?"

Hagrid murmured while holding the fragile spider egg in his hand.

"Of course, my dear boy," the wizard patted Hagrid on the shoulder, hugging him like a tassel hanging from a giant's arm, and walked out of the alley. "It should be very simple for you. Thing."

"But the eight-eyed giant spider is a...very dangerous magical animal."

Even if he is reckless as Hagrid, he has to admit the danger of XXXXX-class magical animals. Before that, the most powerful magical animal he had seen on the Hogwarts campus was only Tebo Warthog.

"You just didn't realize it, boy," the wizard's voice was young, but his tone revealed a vicissitudes of oldness, "Let’s leave here first. As a little wizard who is still in school, Knockdown Alley is not your place to come. The place."

"I'm not--"

"Look at you, now you don't admit that you are a little wizard?" The wizard said with a smile, "but you still think you can't control the eight-eyed giant spider, don't you? If you are an adult, it treats you Words will only be like playthings."

"Is it...?" Hagrid said in a daze.

"Of course, let's go, I invite you to eat something delicious," the wizard said involuntarily, pulling Hagrid toward Diagon Alley. Hagrid was immersed in his words and wondered, but the man's power But it is enough to pull the half-giant who is not too small, "I know a good dessert shop, but I forgot where it is. You are a local, can you take me there? I just remember the owner's name is Thank You Dun."

With that said, he raised his arm and tapped Hagrid's brow with the wand sticking out of his sleeve.

When he made this action, the time and space in his memory seemed to have been stopped. Nelson walked around in front of the wizard and looked at the sleeve he raised, but apart from the wand, there was only darkness there, and he could not be in the memory. Doing things about teasing other people's clothes, I had to wait patiently. The guy who had met Hagrid had done enough disguise, but only revealed the emblem of Newmontgard.

"Oh, I know." Hagrid awakened from the dazedness, and led the way enthusiastically.

In a classic conversation between an adult and a student, Hagrid brought the wizard to Sheldon’s dessert shop. The busy owner rushed into the store when he saw Hagrid, and took it out out of breath after a while. A large special chair was placed behind Hagrid's **** when he was choosing a seat. Hagrid scratched his head shyly when Hagrid saw it, and sat on the stool Sheldon had prepared for him.

The wizard who saw this scene smiled heartily, ordered two raspberry sundaes that tasted similar to Dumbledore for the two, and sat beside Hagrid.

"Just make you laugh, sir," Hagrid lowered his head, his face flushed, "I used to crush the chairs in this shop, so Mr. Shelton really couldn't help but prepared a special seat for me."

"This shows that you are his important guest." The wizard nodded.

"Maybe it's just because I have two seniors who will always lose money for me." Hagrid was even more embarrassed.

"Haha, that's the case, but for the store, Kanon is the most important customer." The wizard pulled out a piece of gauze from his sleeve and gently covered it on the spider egg. "Are you going to hold it? Is it going back?"

"Oh," Hagrid just remembered. He actually took the eight-eyed giant spider's egg and walked all the way, and hurriedly stuffed it into the sewn pocket of his upper body. He wiped his sweat and whispered, " Fortunately, there is no one who knows the goods."

Soon, Sheldon brought the desserts ordered by the two of them. The wizard gently waved his wand, and an invisible barrier unfolded around the two of them, isolating all the sounds.

"Why do you want to raise a dragon?" He sipped the dessert in the cup with a small spoon, watching Hagrid awkwardly eat the sundae with a spoon that was too small compared to him, and with a wave of his hand, the spoon changed. It’s a lot bigger, "I’m a little curious. After all, I haven’t seen a wizard who likes magical animals for a long time. Everyone is pursuing powerful magic, but ignores the tentacled power of magical animals."

"I'm not interested in their power, sir," Hagrid said vaguely, eating the sundae with a spoon not much different from the sundae, with a large chunk of ice cream in his mouth, "I just like them. ."

"It's even rarer," the wizard's tone was more curious, and he gently pointed to Hagrid's bottomed cup, and the sundae began to refill it indefinitely. "Except for Newt Scamander and No one in that family will value magical animals."

"Sir, and the students of Durmstrand," said with a spoon. "Last year they came to Hogwarts to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, and that Durmstrand student owned a supersonic bat. , And can even cooperate with him to perform some magic that wizards can't do."

"Oh? Magic that a wizard can't do?" The wizard sounded a little disdainful, and leaned back in his chair.

"Yes, sir, they can merge with the magical animals that they have raised since childhood, and become a half-human state similar to horsemen," Hagrid carefully recounted more than his final exam.

It’s a lot more serious when trying, "In that state, the wizard can not only acquire the physique of a magical animal, but can even perform special magic that only magical animals can use."

"Oh?" The wizard was obviously interested. He leaned forward and asked with interest, "Is it so interesting? Can you start to talk about it?"

Nelson took an empty chair opposite the two and sat on it, and took a cup of sundae from his pocket, staring at him with interest like a wizard staring at Hagrid.

Hagrid explained in detail Ludwig's performance in the Triwizard Tournament with his own understanding. His tone was a little hopeful. It seemed that it was a wonderful thing to merge with the magical beasts, and the one who covered his face The wizard seems to be a rare expert on magical animals. His knowledge in this area is extremely broad. Even Andre, who has been making these voices for many years, cannot compare with him. The only person Nelson has seen with this level is Newt. One, but obviously, he can't be Newt.

Hagrid's conversation gradually became stronger. He even told the story of Nagini that he had heard. A man who was cursed and turned into a beast could return to freedom. The wizard asked more about it, and found out about Nelson. After his name, he changed the subject, and then showed a keen interest in Hogwarts. After investigating Hogsmeade's intelligence in detail, he began to chew the information Hagrid revealed to him.

"Dermstrang actually has this kind of ability. In this case, the wizard is also a kind of magical animal-a person with magic, so is it possible for two wizards to merge into one?" After listening to Hagrid After the explanation, he immediately raised a shocking question, while unconsciously fiddled with the small spoon in his hand. Except for the first bite, he didn't touch the cup of sundae. At this moment, the ice cream had melted and the small spoon was stirred in the liquid. Then, mixing the distinct jam with milk, “I’m very curious, if Gellert Grindelwald had not been expelled from Durmstrang, what kind of magical animal he would have... Maybe that one fell down. The bat is, it's just that he didn't learn the corresponding magic, or did not bother to use it?"

"I don't know, sir." Hagrid shook his head. The wizard asked questions beyond his knowledge.

"I'm not asking you again, little guy," the wizard laughed. "How can you know about such a long time? But I think, with his ability, it should be possible."

"Maybe." Hagrid didn't understand what he was thinking, but he nodded in response. Then, he couldn't wait to ask about the eight-eyed giant spider's breeding.

"I don't think you need to worry about such trivial things," the wizard said softly, holding his chin, "it seems that you don't know the power you have. This is the nemesis of all magical animals that lack intelligence and only have weak magical powers."

"What? They often say that too, but..." Hagrid lacked confidence in himself.

"You are a half-giant, child."

The wizard fished out his spoon from the cup that had been turned into a milkshake, and earned a circle in his hand. He didn't know when it had become a sharp knife. Before Hagrid had time to react, he had already He raised the knife and dropped it, inserting the knife into the back of Hagrid's hand on the table.

"what!"

Hagrid was in pain and almost jumped up while covering the back of his hand. He blew on the back of his hand and looked at the inexplicable wizard in sullen for a hundred years: "Sir, what are you doing?!"

"Does it hurt? Sorry," the wizard released his hand, and the knife he was holding fell on the table with a "bang", making a crisp sound that was not like metal, "but it's only pain, isn't it?"

"What?" Hagrid released his hand covering the back of his hand and looked intently. There was only a white nick, and it was fading quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. "What is this?"

"This is a golden knife. It is sharp enough to kill anyone," the wizard motioned to Hagrid to look on the table. The pure gold handle was still shiny, but the original sharp blade had become a bunch of curls. "But it can’t cut through your skin. If you are a real giant, you can’t do anything even with a good steel knife. It can only get stuck in the folds of your rock-like skin, only the powerful cutting force Black magic can cause harm to you."

"Really?" Hagrid stared at the back of his right hand in disbelief.

"As for those spells and venom, come open your mouth." While Hagrid was still in a daze, the wizard did the same thing, and once again stuffed the knife that had been turned into a spoon into Hagrid's mouth, he whispered softly, "Three, two ,one……"

"What?" Hagrid was caught off guard by a series of combinations of punches, and then he fell backward, but he was caught by the back of the special chair, and he quickly came over, sitting upright slowly, just Some dizziness.

"This is the poison on the legs of the eight-eyed giant spider. Although the power is far less powerful than its fangs, any wizard who is injected with venom will lose the ability to move. If it is not treated in time, it will even be life-threatening. Eat him before the poison goes out," the wizard said with a chuckle, pushing the milkshake in front of him towards Hagrid, "drink a drink, for you, it will be fine soon."

Hagrid waved his hand and refused again and again. He didn't dare to eat anything from this man anymore. He took out a large water bag from the other pocket and filled it with water.

"Haha." Seeing this scene, the wizard laughed louder, "You are different, children, companionship with magical animals is the best life for you."

This sentence came to Hagrid's heart. When all the farce was over, he looked at the wizard, recalling the magical animal knowledge the wizard had taught him, and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.

"Sir, can you tell me your name?"

The surrounding scene still became blurred. The white mist from all directions obscured Nelson’s sight. He waved his hand, and the mist in front of him was pushed a little away. Hagrid’s intermittent farewell sound came from the mist. It was so tiny that it seemed to be far away.

The thick mist quickly filled the blank in front of Nelson, and soon the mist dissipated. Only Hagrid was left sitting on the large chair, only a glass of milkshake and a spoon on the opposite table. The spoon being knocked crookedly proves that a guest once sat here.

"interesting."

Nelson stood up, made room for the guests who came to this chair, drew out his wand, and steadily slid it to the left slowly, as if pulling a progress bar. The turbulent white mist rushed quickly. Backing away, the time in the memory returned to the moment when Hagrid asked the question.

He opened his mouth and froze in place with everything around him. The only Nelson robe capable of action stirred ~www.readwn.com~ The violent wind swept through, but he did not touch the grass and trees in the memory scene, just Blow away the mist that came from all directions.

"Play this with me?"

...

"Sir, can you tell me your name?"

Hagrid clutched his chest, felt the spider eggs bulging there, and said seriously, "I need to know the names of the people who helped me so that I can repay them in the future."

The white mist did not appear again, and their conversation continued. Nelson walked slowly to the two of them and approached the wizard, almost touching his face. The wizard did not speak, and looked over Nelson from under the hood, speechless. Looking at Hagrid.

"Of course, I know that people who don't want to be exposed in places like Turnover Alley must have their own secrets," Hagrid said sincerely, "but at least let me know how to repay you."

"I don't need to repay, you have helped me a lot."

"But, I've never met anyone who understands magical animals so much!" Hagrid said a line that was a bit passionate and a bit embarrassing, but the wizard on the opposite side was very enthusiastic about it. He sighed and held it up. Hand, holding the side edge of the hood.

"You and I are the same, my child, we are all aliens that don't belong to most of us," his tone became more serious, and he slowly took off his hood. Under the hood is a picture of Nelson who is somewhat familiar but never determined. The face I have seen has a red scar on his neck, as if his head had been chopped off. "My name is Ivy. If you really do like you said in the future, with many magical animals Become friends, then you will definitely see me again."