My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

The minister gave a wry smile, looked at the restless crowd, swallowed the speech that was hidden in his stomach, turned sideways, and looked at the top of the silver door wall.

He seemed to have received some signal and ordered the Aurors standing in front of the crowd to disperse.

"Hope you can find what you want."

As soon as he had time to say such a sentence, he was overwhelmed by the crowd coming towards him.

"I hope he won't be trampled to death by passers-by." Nelson crossed his feet and sat on the top of the walls on both sides of the entrance, with a bottle of pumpkin juice brought from England beside him. Tom stood behind him, holding a telescope to the The crowd at their feet looked and observed, and said to Nelson, "Such a reason to die in the line of duty is too embarrassing."

"As long as he doesn't stick there foolishly," Nelson picked up the bottle, swallowed the remaining drink, stood up against the wall, and looked at the cloudy sky overhead, the sun was rising from the east, The dense clouds turned into a dreamy purple, but the thick clouds still did not become thinner. Instead, more clouds came from all directions, enclosing their heads tightly, "We set up a lot of protection magic on the road, Used to prevent stampedes, in fact, when someone accidentally falls, the mayfly will send him down to the ground, where there is another trail, they can also tour on 1/2 street, from underground to enter the various Architectural tour."

"Oh, guess who I saw?"

"Dumbledore?" Nelson said casually, "he is the only one who can make you care so much."

"Oh, it's him," Tom nodded. "I didn't expect that he would actually line up honestly. Don't people who come to the International Conference of Wizards have a special channel?"

"He's a man who plays by the rules," Nelson murmured, squinting and looking at the increasingly bleak sky, "Paris is a city that's been through a lot of fire."

"Yeah, if I were Grindelwald, I'd set fire to my madness today, so I could wipe out this group of people under my feet, wouldn't it be convenient?"

"I think it needs a flood of water to wash away the shackles left by the stubborn rules of the past," Nelson pulled his wand from his pocket. The dark walnut body did not reflect the slightest natural light, as if to take all the surrounding light. As if it was completely absorbed, he raised his wand and pointed it straight to the top of his head due south, where the stars that belonged to him were converging, and their scorching heat ripped apart the clouds under his feet, "I want to do something crazy. Things, Tom, do you want to come together?"

Almost everyone in Paris heard a clear and long chirping. Some people with keen perception raised their heads and looked at the sky. The heavy clouds were no different from when the sun was rising.

"It's a troubled city." Tom put down his binoculars and smiled.

"Hopefully tomorrow will not bring us disaster."

Ling Lie and the gust of wind rolled up above people's heads. Whether it was a wizard or a Muggle separated by a "wall", they noticed the changes in the sky. A huge vortex was slowly forming in the clouds, just like being picked up at breakfast. Like the tablecloth, this special astronomical phenomenon attracted the attention of most people, and even the advancing team was stagnant.

The clear chirping became clearer, like a blue bird in mythology, washing away in the hearts of everyone who heard it, and the little curled cloud layer became thin and bright, although the surrounding clouds became more and more depressing and thick, even in the There were already thunder lights flickering due to friction among the rolling black clouds, but the sky above them had a tendency to become clear. The folds spread out like a pair of open wings, which contrasted with the theme of this Expo. There really needs to be a ruthless bird grabbing the earth and sending them to tomorrow.

The bad mood of the participants due to the bad weather also turned from cloudy to sunny. Many people regarded it as the opening program of the Expo, but it may be true.

…

"Dear, what is that?" The young woman didn't want to show her timidity, but she couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked in a low voice, pointing to the construction truck waving its mechanical arm at the entrance of Wanbo Park.

"It looks a bit like a German armored vehicle, but the parts on it don't seem to be used for it," her husband looked forward over the dense crowd of people, and his eyes stayed on the robotic arm for a while, thoughtfully. "But obviously it's impossible to show armored vehicles on this occasion, unless it's a French trophy."

"Ow." The little woman hugged her husband even tighter. As expected of a hero in the village, she knew so much.

Her eyes looked at the novelties around her, and from time to time she looked at the girl she was traveling with, for fear that she would accidentally get lost.

"Mr. General, did Nelson really tell you he was a nuclear physicist?"

Martha stood across the street from Expo Park and kept a distance from the tourists crowded in front of the door. She turned around curiously and asked the young couple beside her. Little Jack was wearing a straight uniform with his picks off and tight. He held his wife's hand tightly, for fear that she would get lost in the crowd. The girl who had just become a daughter-in-law was going out for the first time, like a frightened deer. Looking at her, she was curious and nervous, and tugged at the hem of her skirt from time to time, for fear that the appearance of her that she had never seen before would embarrass her pride.

She held Jack's hand so hard that the soldiers who couldn't be beaten by the shrapnel felt a little pain, but Jack just smiled and put his hand on the back of her hand, stroking her like a wild cat in front of the building. Knuckles, lightly rubbed her cheek against her hair, and said softly, "Don't worry, my dear, I have a gun."

His words made his wife even more nervous, and then little Jack turned his head to look at Martha with an embarrassed smile: "You don't have to call me general, miss, I'm just an ordinary soldier."

"Prime Minister Churchill has said that everyone who protects the family and the country is a general." Martha shook her head with a smile, "I think we should wait for the first wave of people to enter before we set off, what do you think."

"Haha." Little Jack scratched his head with a dry smile. That's what he said. He wouldn't really think so. stand up.

Martha smiled and stuffed her hands into her pockets. After confirming that the movie tickets were still there, she felt more at ease. She jumped to Jack's wife's side and put her arms around her. The little woman's attention was attracted by something else.

"Dear, what is that?"

…

"Dear, what is that?"

Tina dragged Newt's sleeves and dragged this inexplicable man forward. She walked very fast, she had already crossed the exhibition areas of more than a dozen countries, and came to the sky loft built in the clouds. Attracted by this unique building complex, he pointed to a painting boat floating among the clouds and asked curiously, "I have never seen a boat parked in the sky."

"It looks like a carriage? I saw the sign below that says it can fly in the sky. Is it the carriage of the French Tianma? No, the French are reluctant to sell their national treasures," Newt's attention was quickly attracted by Fantastic Beasts. You shook his head and said, "But there is no magical animal pulling a cart, and it can't be Thestral. I can see Thestral. Maybe it's something like a broom or a flying carpet..."

"Let's go in and hang out!" Tina suggested, dragging Newt in without waiting for his opinion.

Walking into the towering gate, Tina's voice became lighter because of its grandeur. She learned from other passers-by, crossed the not low threshold, and stepped on the ground paved with neat bluestones. The clear and solid touch and the incense aroma permeating the building calmed her restless mind, and the mayfly beside her made a timely trigger sound.

"The China Pavilion, different from the pavilions in other countries, in order to display their vastness and richness as much as possible, the oriental wizards built a complex of nine main buildings in the Expo Park, using the traditional garden architectural style. It is too huge, so the designer chooses to use a unique form of 'Heavenly Palace' with the help of special magic to build the towering building in the clouds. In eastern culture, nine is a magical number, and many special magics also It will be used to expand," Mayfly's one-eyed flickering, introduced in a gentle female voice, "The exhibition area where the two of you are located is the 'Shadow Wall', which is only used for display, and the commodity exhibition area is in the eight buildings above. The exhibits are potions, clothing, implements, vehicles…”

Just entering the home display area is enough to make tourists nostalgic. For most European wizards, the East is just a legend that is out of reach for them, and all kinds of strange stories are in the market. Circulation, but few people have seen the true face of the oriental sorcerer. This may be the first time in history that a museum built by them has opened to the outside world to truly show those hidden in the mystery. Different magics and a unique temperament that is out of place in Paris, but in its own way.

When Tina walked through the second exhibition hall, she suddenly remembered Newt, who had been following behind her, holding an xz snowman picture book with relish, and turned around and asked:

"How long have we been here?"

…

"How long has it been open now?"

The Minister himself couldn't believe that the hidden place that would be crowded around when he was shopping on weekdays could hold so many people. The copy of the order sent is full of emotion.

"Thirty minutes, Mr. Minister, only thirty minutes." The director of the International Affairs Department ran into the office with another thick stack of materials in his arms. In order to express his joy at the data, he even pretended that he would not be able to float spells. , hugging them himself with his two thin arms, and though exhausted like a dead dog, his face was filled with joy when he was being fed, and said aloud, "Your Excellency Minister, you are truly prescient, just before Five minutes ago, the amount of orders reached by wizards from all over the world exceeded 1,000, and due to the unique location of our organizer, more than 30% of them landed in China."

"Breaking a thousand? Is that so little?" The minister rubbed his chin, frowning as if he didn't know the unit of the number, "We can spend thousands of Galleons for something when we go abroad."

"My lord, it's a pen," said the director of the International Affairs Department, acting astonished in coordination with his performance. "It's thousands of orders, sir, the amount of one order is more than that!"

"Really?!" The minister laughed happily, and the cloud of doubts and impeachments before the opening dissipated in an instant. He raised his head and looked out the window. The sky above his head had become translucent, and he even felt that This is a reward that God only sent him when he saw that it was not easy for him. His expression changed rapidly, he picked it up again, and said calmly, "This is what we deserve, this is only the first person to eat crabs can have it. Privilege, go to the dark wizard, the vision of the dark wizard is much higher than those of the old guys! If this is the dark wizard, then I also want to be a dark wizard!"

"Lord Minister, we are all dark wizards."

The director put down the copy with a wink, and soon, the hurried knock on the door came to mind. They looked at each other and smiled knowingly. The good news was lined up outside the door, one after another.

"What are we going to do next?"

…

"what should I do?"

Jin clenched his fists and stood in front of the gate of the main venue of the Muggle Expo. The colorful towers only shone with rainbow brilliance in the sun. On such a cloudy day, it would only be like other old buildings. , gray, and looks cloudy like a pool of stagnant water.

Jokunda squatted in front of him, taking care of his collar. Behind her, several workers were carrying boxes of film and records to the side door of the main venue, her face hidden in her hood. , looking like a tourist from the Middle East, shoved a movie ticket torn from the back cover of The Quibbler into the boy's hand and smiled at him.

"This way, Nelson can meet his daughter... I really envy that girl, to have a father who loves her so much."

Jin looked ignorantly at Qiao Kunda's wet eyes, and didn't understand why she was crying. He stretched out his hand and wanted to wipe her tears, but the child's short arms could never touch her face, and his eyes kept flashing. The picture of my brother being stepped on by bad guys was quickly covered by the bizarre miracles called "magic" that I came into contact with in the past few days, "Are you thinking about your father? Jokunda, me too Think of my dad, if he was still around, grandpa and brother wouldn't be so tired."

"What a sensible child, if only I were as sensible as you when I was young," Qiao Kunda squeezed out a smile, and scratched the boy's nose, "What does magic bring to people? "

"what?"

"You don't have to do anything, just watch the movie in peace," Jokunda hugged Jin, patted him on the back, and murmured, "I hope that man won't let me down."

"Miss, are you also watching a movie?" A hand patted her from behind. Jokunda's body was instantly tense like a female leopard, but she quickly relaxed, turned around, and saw a picture With a bright smile, "Miss, although this sounds like an old-fashioned approach, I have to say, you look like an old friend of mine, I see that you have a movie ticket in your hand, do you want to go in together? Maybe even get a front row seat."

Jokunda looked up, and the sun shone from overhead on the tower, which was wrapped in stained glass, and the halo of the rainbow finally flickered.

The vortex tore at the clouds, and the sky finally emerged its blue color.

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