My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort
Chapter 484: urge
"Hello, we finally meet."
Nelson sat on the chair Tom had taken out of his pocket, resting his hands on the armrests to support his chin, and though he looked pale, his gaze over Ivey's shoulders was blazing at Manor Park.
This Dumbledore-like posture is not for pretense or concave shape, it is because he just woke up from the coma and finally felt the pain that swept his body like a tidal wave. This is the only posture he does not feel so painful. , Tom's craftsmanship is ridiculously rough compared to Miss Joy. Bai Xian and other healing potions are poured into Nelson's mouth as if they don't cost money, no matter whether it is for external use or internal use on the original instructions.
Under the accumulation of excessive drug effects, Nelson only felt the burning pain swept from the internal organs to the limbs, and stretched into an unbearable itching on his wounded face. Even trying to forget the pain would not help, because the wounded soul It's a pain in the ass.
He seemed to see Tom opening his mouth with a vise and pouring the potion into the bucket, complaining as he poured it, and he could only endure the pain to observe the battle situation at the Expo Park.
After looking at it for a long time, he saw that the stationary crowd in the distance began to rush towards the opposite side, and the pain on his body was relieved a lot. He finally showed a relieved smile, and finally took his eyes away from the fierce battle and swept the person standing beside him. The three of them smiled apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I can't stand up to greet you, and I can't shake hands with you to say hello."
"You used to know me," Ivey spread out his hands, "since that's the case, I don't need to sell too much."
"I don't know you," Nelson shook his head slightly. "I just know who you are, Mr. Ivey."
"Does that make any difference?"
"Of course, a big difference," Nelson's lips barely moved in order to avoid touching the wound on his face, his voice was so weak that even a tiny breeze could not make it clear, but the air around him gave him a lot of face. , even if the whole of Paris is involved in the situation that is enough to subvert the times, the highest place is still calm, "As long as you live in this world, anyone will leave traces, and other people can also understand him through these traces, Whether it's birth records, medical records, marriage certificates left at the church, or even your tombstone, sir, it doesn't mean I know you, everyone's soul has a unique set of logic, and I have no way of penetrating it. I know your soul through those traces, so I think we only know you now, even if I knew where you lived on the first day you came to Paris... It's an honor to meet you, sir."
Nelson was immersed in joy, and even became more talkative, even a little more.
"You don't need to scare me like this, I won't do anything, and I won't take advantage of others," Ivey raised his head to look at the sky, he could always feel keenly that something was watching him all the time, he lowered his head, slowly Slowly said, "Besides, have you really seen anything from this so-called trace?"
Nelson's pupils tightened, and his worries were pointed out by Ivey. In fact, in so many days in Paris, the present was his most dangerous moment, and everyone was perfectly embedded in his script, even Grindel. Wo, but only this man, he never had a place for him in the repertoire, he didn't know if Ivey was a friend or foe, and he didn't even know whether his magic level was high or low - since coming to Paris, Ai Wei Wei has never used magic before, as if he can't remember what magic is at all, even if he is visiting a distant scenic spot, he prefers walking, until just now, when he rescued two people in succession for the first time. Demonstrated the magic that he is not a weak hand - what is even more bizarre is that even though Nelson was so confident when he said "traces of existence", judging from the traces he found, the person standing opposite was simply a dead person. A Muggle for an unknown time, and even in his grave lay a white withered bone.
If Grindelwald values Nelson because he is a man without a future, then Nelson is afraid of Ivey because he is a man without a past - he bears the name of a dead man and continues his story, but Who is he, this is a question that no one can answer.
But in order to avoid the trouble of this uninvited guest, Nelson decided to hold him back in person. The silent mayflies had quietly lit their eyes, and he still smiled and spread his hand to Ivey gracefully.
"Of course I'm not worried, sir, thank you for saving Kim from there, and thank you for taking my senior from the siege," Nelson nodded slightly, "Of course, I also have to thank you for helping Hogwarts contribution to biodiversity.”
"Are you talking about the spider egg? Since the big kid likes it, there's nothing to give it to him. You must know that there are too many things to take away from the happy family a few years ago," Ivey picked Eyebrows, Jokunda, who was standing behind Nelson and holding Jin's little hand, heard the harsh and familiar place name in his words, his eyes suddenly widened, looking at his face in disbelief, Ivey did not notice Jokunda's words. Abnormal, just looked at Nelson with a smile, and continued, "Let me think
Think... the only place you might know about me is Knockturn Alley, but obviously, that big kid is much taller than you, and I thought you were not the kind of wizard who could easily read other people's memories. "
"I really don't like prying into other people's privacy, sir," Nelson said, leaning back in his chair with a sigh, "but even I can't resist the convenience of magic, rather than exploring a clue that may not lead to results at all. , reading that small piece of memory with the consent of others may be the most efficient way to communicate.”
"Get the consent of others? Hehe..."
Ivey pursed his lips and let out a meaningful laugh. His eyes turned to the direction Nelson was looking at before, as if to say, "Did you get the consent of others by doing this?"
Nelson didn't speak, just closed his eyes from exhaustion, fine beads of sweat slid from his forehead, glistening unpredictably in the sun, as if wearing a heavy crown embellished with pearls.
Ivey looked at Nelson's profile, the originally soft skin was covered with cobweb-like cracks, like a piece of broken porcelain that was carefully pieced together. The natural fragility seemed to give him an inexplicable feeling. Beautiful, as if it should be kept in the most heavily guarded art gallery in the world, to be admired like an ancient Roman statue.
These scars were slowly being repaired, and Ivey finally understood what a "reunion" should look like. Looking at the bloodstains that were slowly fading, he couldn't help reaching out and touched his neck.
And Nelson's squinted eyes followed Ivey's movements to look at his neck, where the dark red scars were as cold and dazzling as the collars that bound slaves.
"It hurts," Nelson asked. "Can you tell me where the scar came from?"
"Has he always talked like this?" Ivey couldn't stand Nelson's riddles, turned his head to look at Jokunda, who was holding Kim, and asked in a very familiar gesture, "Does he like to tell riddles so much?"
Qiao Kunda was still immersed in the panic of hearing about her hometown suddenly from a stranger. After hearing Ivey's question, she instinctively took a step back around Jin, opened the distance from Ivey, pursed her lips, shook He shook his head, his eyes full of vigilance, and the wand was quietly hidden behind Jin.
Seeing Jokunda's small movements, Ivey sighed, his eyes were a little relieved, a little lonely, and a little understanding, and he took the initiative to walk to the other side of Nelson, "Your name is... Jokunda, I remember when you were so young , I also hugged you, of course, I'm not too sure about that."
He suddenly stopped talking at home, and looked towards the edge of the rooftop almost simultaneously with Nelson.
"someone is coming."
"I'll help you entertain them."
Without waiting for Nelson to agree, he walked away quickly, as if to escape from Jokunda, the girl who made him emotionally unstable. Compared with the worried Jokunda, Nelson saw more, and he noticed that Ivey was emotional. When it fluctuated, the magic power that swayed unconsciously around the body even deformed the surrounding fog of Lost. This was not the reaction of a normal wizard. He looked thoughtfully at Ivy's back disappearing behind the black veil, The speculation in his mind about "Muggles mastering magic" is firmer.
If so, it would make sense that he came to find himself.
"You... is your name Nelson?"
Jin looked at Nelson timidly, and hesitantly approached, even in the face of a dark wizard like Grindelwald, the courage of the ignorant made him not as afraid as he is now. The precocious boy understands that all changes in himself It came from a wizard who was seriously injured in front of him. His still ignorant experience made him unable to distinguish whether this was good or bad. He only knew that if there was no Nelson, he and his family might still be oppressed by those wicked people.
He didn't understand what it meant when the wall separating wizards and Muggles was broken. In fact, most of the people around the collapsed wall were just as ignorant as he was.
He asked the same thing Ive had asked Jokunda just now, but in a very different context.
"Yes, Jin, this should be our first official meeting. Nice to meet you."
Nelson nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch the top of the boy's head, but the excessive movement affected the wound on his shoulder. He couldn't help groaning, and the blood on his face faded.
"Don't be so disobedient, be careful to vomit blood and die." Qiao Kunda stood beside him, wanted to step forward to help but couldn't move, and said something even more disobedient. She kept telling herself that she couldn't admit the mistakes of the year, but this The stubbornness accumulated by mistakes has long since vanished by the cold and windy lake.
"Thank you for your concern." Nelson said with a smile, and finally added in his heart, "As long as you don't keep thinking about finding your father, everything is easy to say."
One person with a conspiracy and another with a guilty conscience froze in place, and neither spoke until Kim broke the silence on the roof.
He gathered up his courage and whispered, "Nelson, can you tell me why
Will you choose me? "
"Oh? I think Tom should have told you, by the way, Tom is the wizard who came to save you," Nelson looked at the boy's eyes that were still clear in the midst of suffering, and he finally had a chance to take a closer look at the pair he had always been His unconcerned eyes, his clean pupils were almost the same blue as his own, reflecting his own face. Jin's life was presented in these crystal clear pupils almost without reservation. Nelson couldn't help feeling a little bit. Without magic, he who lost almost everything in the war might also become a stubborn kid like him, he squeezed out a Dumbledore-like smile, and his tone became really soft, "Then why do you think I chose to choose? And you?"
"Because of me...because..." Jin hesitated, unable to speak, and stammered for a long time before he stammered out, "I...I don't know."
At this time, how could he still be brave enough to challenge Grindelwald?
At this moment, Nelson finally got used to the pain, raised his arm, and slapped Jin on the head. Uncontrollably, he slapped Jin short and almost fell into the fog of loss.
"To put it bluntly, you are no different from other people, but everyone has their own differences, you have your own beliefs, and you have the chance to become a pioneer, so fate chose you," Nelson put his hand on Jin's hair, Whether Kim understood it or not, lowered his voice and continued, "Sorry Kim, you must be terrified for dragging you into an unknown world like this... I can't walk when I see an opportunity like this, like many As people questioned, when I criticized the wizards for manipulating the world without authorization, why didn't I arbitrarily arrange their fates by virtue of my greater power? If you want to blame me, blame it. "
King broke free from Nelson's hands, pulled himself out of the fog, and stared at Nelson with piercing eyes. He didn't say anything, but his eyes showed his attitude.
"It is impolite to interrupt someone's conversation."
Ivey's scolding sounded on the edge of the rooftop, followed by a few strong flashes, and those Auror speeches that were the bottom noise fell silent.
Qiao Kunda narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Do you need me to help you watch him?"
"Thank you for your enthusiasm, but you may not look down on him, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Joe Kunda," Nelson shook his head, "I want to chat with this person alone, what do you need me to help you with? Questions?"
Jokunda hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head. She grabbed Jin's arm and said bluntly to Nelson: "It seems that I am being selfish, and I am here mainly for Jin... By the way, there is something I feel necessary. I tell you, your good friend Mr. Tom Riddle has a sister."
"Christian?" Nelson frowned. "I remember she was in France...what happened to her?"
"France?" Jokunda shook her head. "It looks like she lied to you. I saw her in Boston Harbor before she came to France."
"You actually know her?" Nelson raised his eyebrows.
"I don't know, like you said, I just know her, and if it wasn't for the person who came to pick her up, I wouldn't even notice that yellow-haired girl!"
"Who came to pick her up?" Nelson frowned. "Is she in contact with someone suspicious again?"
"You're right this time," Jokunda sneered. "This suspicious person is my sister who I can't even find, your beloved Charms teacher, Professor Sykes."
Seeing Nelson's frozen expression, Jokunda didn't say much. Hearing Ivy's footsteps stepping on the mist getting closer, she clenched Jin's hand and was about to leave. A second before Apparition, she spoke again, He asked softly: "When are you going to spread that thing that can make Muggles have magic?"
After that, she disappeared with Jin. For Nelson, she didn't want to hear the answer at all. It was an urging rather than a question.
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