Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

Then walked over to Ron and picked up Scabber's tail, picked him up, and carried him into the storage ring.

Soon...

A sleeping, balding, short and fat man with a mouse-like face and a pointed nose appeared in front of Ringo. He was missing a finger on his right hand, and there was a faded red tattoo on the inside of his left arm— —It was Peter Pettigrew.

"Mr. Riddle, get ready to begin."

Ringo flipped open the diary.

Suspend it above Pettigrew Peter, and use the flying spell to control Pettigrew to write in the diary with a quill pen dipped in ink.

soon……

The diary glowed with a faint golden light, and a faint medium was passing into the diary from Peter Pettigrew.

Pettigrew gradually paled.

But it didn't last long.

After a while, this life force absorption stopped, and a sentence was displayed in the diary: "A single absorption is limited. Today has reached the limit. The next time will have to wait until tomorrow at least, but it is barely enough to show up for a while."

Ringo manipulated the quill and wrote: "Please, follow the plan."

"it is good……"

A voice sounded.

A phantom of a handsome black-haired boy about fifteen or sixteen years old slowly emerged. He first smiled at Ringo, then frowned and looked at Peter Pettigrew, who looked like a dead pig, stretched out his hand and grabbed his left arm, fingers dead Pressed hard on that faded red tattoo.

next moment……

The red tattoo was activated to become black, and gradually turned into a skull with a snake emerging from its mouth...

"128" The Dark Mark covers the UK

Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office.

Dumbledore and the four deans are still discussing countermeasures.

"Fudge doesn't believe it, but we know it well." McGonagall was still full of worries, "We have to make preparations in advance."

"But we have to listen to the Ministry of Magic." Flitwick spread his hands, "at least we can't take the initiative to tell the children the fact that Voldemort is coming back."

Dumbledore nodded: "Filius, Severus, you two can continue the dueling class. But in addition to dueling, you need to teach more self-defense skills."

"Pomona, please prepare more potions for you and Madam Pomfrey. In addition, you can plant some magical plants around the school for protection. If he really returns, those werewolves in the Forbidden Forest may not be safe." ..."

Sprout smiled and said, "Leave it to me."

"Instead of teaching it in the dueling class, it is better to teach it in advance in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Albus, after Quirrell leaves, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class cannot be taught forever..."

Snape, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke at the side, "There are still a few months until the summer vacation!"

"This is indeed a problem." Dumbledore seemed to have a headache, his eyes glanced at several professors, "Felius, are you willing to take on more?"

Snape's mouth twitched.

But the little professor Flitwick said with a smile: "Okay, Albus, you know that Severus has always wanted to try Defense Against the Dark Arts, and now there is no reason to refuse him, why are you joking..."

"I didn't!" Snape snorted coldly, "It's just—"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Under the watchful eyes of several professors, his expression, which had always been cold and unchanged, suddenly changed. While frowning, his right hand firmly pressed his left arm.

"What's wrong, Severus?" McGonagall asked.

The other professors also looked puzzled.

Only Dumbledore, who seemed to have thought of something, was about to ask a question, when Snape looked at him firmly: "Don't, don't let people..."

Snapped!

He flicked his robe violently, and quickly ran out the door.

McGonagall followed suit: "Severus..."

as vice principal.

McGonagall is still very conscientious.

But as soon as she took a few steps, she was stopped by Dumbledore: "Minerva, this is the end of today, please don't say anything about today's content, don't worry, Severus will be fine, I will go Take a look..."

Snape didn't go very far.

He stumbled to his office.

Dumbledore also followed in: "Severus, what's going on?"

"He showed up."

Severus turned pale, and lifted the robe on his left arm, revealing the scorched black pattern on the inside of his left arm, which was so hot that the skin around him was scorched red.

At the same time, it is constantly wriggling, vaguely becoming a skull with a snake emerging from its mouth.

"Albus, do something, I feel the Dark Mark is about to appear." Severus rummaged through the potion, ready to simply treat his burns.

And Dumbledore heard it.

He immediately took out his wand and walked out.

after awhile.

He re-enters.

And the skull on Snape's arm has also been fully formed, and a large black and green mist spewed out from the snake head in his mouth, soaring into the sky.

When it was about to penetrate the house and fly outside.

blocked by a mask.

finally……

The black mist can only be combined in the house to form a giant skull that spits snakes out of its mouth...

Selwyn Manor.

Cook Selwyn handed a report to his gray-haired father angrily.

By the way, he turned to his son and wife and said:

"Hmph! That Flint obviously doesn't want to get involved with us. He accepted the business request, but refused to act together."

"Then will they deal with Shelby?" the old man asked.

"Yes..." Cook sneered, "but that stupid troll said to use their own way, hehe...it's very simple, even a troll knows who we used to be..."

"After the master disappeared, some idiots thought they could do it, and dared to disrespect us."

"I think when the master was still there, the Flint family couldn't even get tickets for the servants, but now they dare..."

"It would be nice if the master was still here."

"Ugh……"

"Yeah, the master is not here, and even the Ministry of Magic has stepped up surveillance on us, those bastards! So many donations are given to them every year, but it's useless at all..."

"That old toad, Fudge..."

"Uh—" the old man cursed, and suddenly his body trembled.

"What's the matter, father?" Cook hurried over.

But haven't checked yet.

His left arm also suddenly became hot, and he screamed unbearably.The next moment, he took off his clothes like the old man, exposing his left arm...

A skull with a snake in its mouth appears.

As if alive.

Thick mist like ink was spewing out...

"It's the master!"

Old Selwyn let out a scream: "Hahaha, it's the master, he's back..."

Whoa!Whoa!

Two huge Dark Marks appeared over Selwyn Manor.

Not only Selwyn, however.

at the same time.

The Carlos...the Knotts...the Gowers...the Crabbes...

The Wilkes family...

The Yaxley family...

Even over Malfoy Manor.

Two huge Dark Marks also appeared at the same time, which made Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Malfoy look at each other.

"He, he's back?" Lucius' face was very ugly.

Narcissa also trembled slightly, but in the end, she held back her fear and hugged her husband: "Don't worry, Lucius, we, we didn't do anything wrong to him. And this is not a sign to call us, go and seal off the area around the manor , don't let people see..."

"I know……"

Lucius drew his wand from the stick of civilization, and an apparition disappeared.

……

Castle of Azkaban.

More than 100 rotting creatures in cloaks are floating around, and they fall into a certain room from time to time, causing the room to scream in despair.

This makes them feel good about eating.

It also made the guard wizard frown.

"Asshole, if I can, I'd rather go to the centaur's office than stay here any longer. Well, I won't stay here no matter how much I get paid!" The guard wizard listened to the screams from time to time in the prison with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Although constrained.

These magical creatures called dementors do not absorb its pleasure.

But the environment is full of despair and screams.

The guard didn't think he could be happy either.

In fact...

Azkaban has reduced the guards as much as possible and carried out rotations—but even so, many wizards still retire because they can't bear it.

The guard in front of him.

Apparently it was on the brink of collapse.

however--

Just when he thought he would continue to endure the torture of screams, a loud and crazy female voice laughed from the prison, piercing the abyss of despair: "Hahaha!"

"Hahaha……"

"He's back, he's back, my great master..."

This laugh was like a fuse.

next moment……

There were also seven or eight laughter of various colors, mixed with words such as "Master", "Save", and "We will be liberated", which startled the dementors outside.

They rushed over in a hurry, trying to devour the happiness.

But not close yet.

Seeing ten streaks of black demonic energy soaring into the sky, forming ten huge tongue-in-cheek skulls over the not-so-big island...

Ministry of Magic.

Fudge was speaking with Rufus Scrimgeour, Head of the Auror Office, and Amelia Burns, Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

compared to the former.