The Blood Professor at Hogwarts

Dumbledore's face became very solemn, while Helena was a little dazed at first, and then an angry expression appeared on her pretty face.

"What's the matter?" Dracula quickly found that the expressions of the two of them were not quite right, and asked suspiciously.

"Tom Riddle."

Dumbledore and Helena said a name in unison.

"Who is this? I don't seem to have heard of it." Dracula looked at the performance of Dumbledore and Helena with great interest, and asked aloud, "So is there any story between this person and you? "

He looked around, then casually leaned against the sink in the center of the bathroom, habitually making the usual theater-watching movements.

Helena turned her head and glanced at Dumbledore, seeing that he didn't intend to speak first, so she gently closed her eyes, recalling the past with some pain.

"Tom Riddle...he cheated my mother of the crown..." Her two hands were tightly twisted together, and the emotion on her face seemed a little panicked, "I still remember that he was very pleasing, as if …seemed to be empathetic and empathetic too…and he’s also very handsome…”

"So you gave Rowena's crown to him?" Dracula crossed his arms and gave Helena a reproachful look, "There are a lot of liars these days, and you are a ghost who has not been deeply involved in the world." Little girls are the easiest to be deceived."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Dracula..." Helena whispered.

"Don't apologize to me, this is the crown your mother left you." Dracula interrupted her, and then a very evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But of course I won't let Rowena The crown fell into the hands of a crook. Tom Riddle? Don't let me find him!"

Myrtle and Helena couldn't help shivering when they saw his expression.

"Helena, where do you think the crown will be now?" Dracula quickly restrained his smile and looked at Helena.

"After I escaped from Hogwarts, I hid the diadem in a hollow tree in a forest in Albania." Helena said sullenly, "but the diadem should have been taken by him, and now it won't be in the original place." place."

Dracula nodded and looked at Dumbledore, "So that liar named Tom Riddle also lied to you, Dumbledore?"

"Tom didn't fool me, but almost everyone in Hogwarts." Dumbledore shook his head slowly, his face heavy, "If you say his other name, maybe you will understand—"

"Tom Riddle's other name is Voldemort!"

Chapter 61 Bathroom Secrets

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"Tom Riddle is Voldemort?" Dracula looked at Dumbledore in surprise.

"That's right." Dumbledore nodded lightly, and told the story decades ago, "It was I who took him from the Wu's Orphanage to Hogwarts more than 50 years ago and gave him the opportunity to learn magic. .”

"Tom is very good at acting, and he is also very good at winning people's hearts. During his school days, he initially established an organization in Slytherin House, which was the prototype of Death Eaters. At that time, he abandoned the too common name Tom. , and the surname Riddle, which comes from a Muggle father."

"Tom's performance in school has always been very good. Almost all the professors think he is a good student with both good character and academics. He has deceived almost everyone in Hogwarts." Dumbledore said heavily, "Only because of me I have seen him bullying other children in the orphanage, and I am on guard against his character. But I can't come up with any definite evidence..."

"Oh? This is interesting." In the dignified atmosphere, the corners of Dracula's lips suddenly curled up, "I think about it, a boy born as an orphan endured humiliation under the guard and oppression of a powerful professor, and finally succeeded. Stand out from Hogwarts and establish a fearsome Death Eater force. What a touching and inspirational story!"

"Damn it, why didn't that old Nico wake me up at that time? Maybe I can see what little Tom looked like when he was young, and maybe I can also participate in his experience of lurking underground to start the Death Eater force. Think It’s interesting to think about it!”

After listening to Dumbledore's story about Voldemort when he was young, Dracula finally had a certain understanding of this unnameable Dark Lord, and he also developed a new interest in him.

At this time, in Dracula's mind, Voldemort is finally no longer a small character with a flat image, no brains, and no devil at all.

Dumbledore next to him was lost in thought.

He is now a little unclear whether it is the right decision to let Dracula come to Hogwarts as a professor...

"Uncle Dracula, don't forget that Tom Riddle cheated my mother's crown, you have to teach him a lesson for me!" Seeing Dracula's interested expression, Helena was afraid that he would be interested He joined the Dark Lord's camp and hurriedly said aggrievedly.

"Don't worry, Helena!" Dracula gave her a reassuring expression, "I will definitely teach him a lesson, and let him return Rowena's crown to you in tears!"

The topic was unknowingly taken awry.

It was because Myrtle felt that she couldn't get in the conversation all the time, so she got into the toilet bowl and thumped again, which reminded Dumbledore and Dracula of today's business.

"Professor Dracula, I think we should hurry up for the next action." Dumbledore said sternly, "Tom dared to expose his young figure to the eyes of others, which means that he feels that there is no need to hide it anymore. That is to say, he already guessed that we dug a hole, and we are waiting for him to jump into it."

"But in order to get the Philosopher's Stone, he has to jump into the pit, right?" Dracula smiled easily, turning his head to look at Helena, "When Voldemort jumps into the pit, I'll go and take care of him Let me teach you a lesson, and then help you get your crown back, okay?"

"Yeah!" Helena nodded emphatically.

"Okay, Professor Dracula, it's time to work." Dumbledore stepped aside and urged, "It's time for us to check what Voldemort and Quirrell are hiding in this semi-abandoned girls' bathroom It's a secret."

Dracula nodded slightly, and took out an old piece of parchment from his pocket, which was the Hogwarts title deed that he had used very easily.

As the magic power in his hand moved, lines criss-crossed and flowed on the paper, slowly interweaving into a grid in the shape of Hogwarts castle.

Dracula's eyes moved slightly, and then, a part of the grid suddenly enlarged, and a pattern that was exactly the same as the structure of the semi-abandoned bathroom where Myrtle was located appeared on the parchment——every magic node in the bathroom jumped out. On paper, every corner of the picture has become finely detailed.

"Sometimes when I see Professor Dracula's authority over Hogwarts, I don't even know what use I am as the headmaster." Watching Dracula's movements, Dumbledore sighed.

at this time,

Dracula didn't have time to pay attention to Dumbledore's exclamation, but carefully observed the land deed in his hand, frowning slightly.

"The magic node here seems a bit complicated."

He turned around suddenly and looked at the pool where he had just leaned against to watch the play.

This pool is very old, and it can be vaguely seen that it is made of marble.The surface of the stone slab has peeled off, and it is still a little damp, and there are some sparse moss growing in the cracks of the peeling.

There are many dirty faucets above the pool, and from time to time, one or two drops of water will come down, making a "tick" and "tick" sound, and some water splashes out of the pool and onto the ground, making the floor look wet.

A large mirror with mottled stains and cracks stood behind the pool, reflecting Dracula, Dumbledore, and Helena in it.As for Myrtle, she stuffed herself into the toilet without being reflected in the mirror.

"Is there any problem here?" Dumbledore leaned over, looked at the stained pool and mirror, and asked suspiciously.

Dracula unfolded the land deed in his hand and placed it in front of Dumbledore.

"As the headmaster, you should be very familiar with the associated magic power system in Hogwarts castle, Dumbledore?" he said, "Look at the structure of this bathroom, the magic power nodes in other positions are very normal. However, in this There are four or five more magic power nodes at the position of the pool, and the rear of these magic power nodes suddenly become empty, as if they were artificially shielded."

"So what else is behind this pool?" Dumbledore asked, "Are there any magic nodes that cannot be seen with the authority of this title deed?"

"Yes. After all, I am only the lord of this land, and the castle was built by Salazar and Godric after all." Dracula explained, "So if the four founders want to be involved in the construction of the castle It is normal to bring some private goods without showing it in the land deed."

Dumbledore nodded knowingly.

"Hey, there seems to be a faucet here that doesn't come out of water."

He looks at one of the copper faucets, which has a small snake carved into it

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Chapter 62 The Story of the Chamber of Secrets

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"Forget it, it's good that Slytherin didn't intend to hurt the students of Hogwarts..." Dumbledore changed his words silently.

"As far as I know, that guy has no creativity. He likes to use his Parseltongue as a password for everything, and he feels safe." Dracula turned the tap with great interest, But he unscrewed it accidentally, "If according to the previous speculation, the chamber of secrets is reserved for his heir, then this entrance should also be opened with Parseltongue."

"This makes sense. Even if Tom Riddle is a descendant of Slytherin, it's not surprising that he can speak Parseltongue." Dumbledore showed a clear look and explained, "Tom Riddle His mother is from the Gunter family, so he is half of the Gunter family."

"No wonder." Dracula threw the unscrewed faucet on the ground and sighed, "Perhaps Slytherin didn't expect that his descendants didn't use what he left behind to protect the castle, but used it to It's bad..."

At this moment, Myrtle finally got out of the toilet bowl.

She had been secretly observing Dracula and Dumbledore for a long time, seeing them talking around a faucet, she couldn't suppress her curiosity, and floated to the two of them again.

"I died near here!" She looked at the pool, suddenly showing a proud expression, and said radiantly.

"Oh? Then do you remember how you died?" Dracula leaned against the pool again and asked with interest.

"Oh, that's terrible!" She said with relish, without any look of fear at all. "It happened here, and I remember it very clearly. At that time, someone laughed at me for wearing glasses like a four-eyed dog. I hid here and cried, when suddenly I heard someone coming in."

"But what annoyed me was that a boy came in and he said something funny and unintelligible to the sink over here. So I ran up and told him to go away and go to my boys toilet. And then—" Myrtle puffed up her chest in self-importance, her face glowing, "and then I died!"

"If I remember correctly, what you said is no different from what you said when Principal Dippet questioned you 50 years ago, Myrtle." Dumbledore said gently, "but what we want to know is that you How exactly did you die? Or, how did that boy kill you?"

"Actually, I don't know exactly how I died." Myrtle lowered her voice mysteriously, and deliberately leaned close to Dracula's face and said, "I just remember seeing a pair of scary big yellow eyes, my whole body It seemed like they were all caught, and then I floated away..."

Then Myrtle was excited again, and said, beaming, "It's all right to be dead, and then I came back in ghost form. I haven't settled with Olive Hornby yet! Oh, she But I really regret laughing at my glasses!"

Dumbledore nodded.

"According to Myrtle, it shouldn't be Tom who killed Myrtle himself. Then the guess that there is a monster behind this faucet may be close to ten. And that monster has probably been controlled by Tom." He said Said.

Then, Dumbledore turned to look at Dracula, "Can you open this entrance, Professor Dracula?"

"Of course!"

Dracula moved his wrist eagerly, and raised his hand to the position of the faucet.

A ball of light with an extremely deep color appeared in his palm.This ball of light is like a black hole that absorbs everything. It continuously gathers the magic power around it, and its breath gradually becomes stronger and terrifying.

At first, Dumbledore thought that Dracula was going to use the Hogwarts title deed to use the authority of the landlord to open the entrance mechanism left by Slytherin.It wasn't until he saw this black hole with a terrifying aura that he reacted instantly.

"What you mean by being able to open the entrance... is to force it to explode with magic?!" Dumbledore's eyes twitched wildly, and he hurriedly stood in front of Dracula, "Professor Dracula, don't be impulsive, let you go!" The magic stops!"

"How do we get in without blowing it open with magic? I don't know Salazar's Parseltongue."

Dracula's wine-red pupils seemed to be shining, and he was excitedly

Looking at the faucet in front of him whose handle had been twisted off, he was unwilling to stop the action no matter what.

"You will destroy the magic system of the castle, Dracula!" Dumbledore's face darkened, and he even drew out his wand, "It's just a weak Voldemort, there's no need to bet on the safety of Hogwarts Castle !"

With that said, he raised the wand in his hand to Dracula.

Chapter 63 Forced Clear Night Sky

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Looking at Dumbledore's raised wand, Dracula's eyes glowed extremely hot.

"After waiting for so long, have you finally had the chance to fight with you, Dumbledore?" He grinned an exaggerated smile, revealing two extremely sharp side teeth.At the same time, the spooky wooden wand made of the core of the little finger bone was quietly held in the free right hand.

Since waking up, Dracula has never seemed as excited as he is now.

For hundreds of years, he has only met a few opponents who can bring him joy in battle, and without exception, those people are all powerful wizards who have almost spanned an era.

But this kind of powerful wizard who can be widely recognized as a Grand Wizard (Grand Soerer), that is, a powerful wizard whose strength can be recognized by the entire magic world, is really too small. Therefore, Dracula rarely fights with others. What interest can be raised.

But today is different!

Dracula's opponent today is the greatest wizard of his time, Albus Dumbledore!He is willing to go all out to fight with him!

Dumbledore looked at the suddenly excited Dracula, staring at the ball of light in front of his left palm with a serious expression.

At this time, this black hole-like ball of light has expanded to the size of a fire dragon egg, and the surrounding air is violently twisted under its influence.