A Magical Hogwarts

v5 Chapter 233: The land where the flowers of evil bloom

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Dumbledore's speech was so shocking that everyone was talking about it.

The students are generally at the junction of the absurd and the real, unwilling to believe it is true, and eager to inquire about the details of the Dark Lord's resurrection.

What happened that night?

How did he come back to life?

As a hotbed of rumors, Hogwarts was quickly flooded with rumors.

From the first black magic resurrection, to the resurrection of the dead, to the snake-eyed old lady, to the falling dragon incident...

Soon it was so outrageous that he was reincarnated, and the mysterious man was only born after thirteen years of pregnancy.

Rumors come one after another, and the only thing the students can be sure of is two pieces of information:

Harry Potter was captured by Voldemort;

William Stark rescued Harry from the Dark Lord and nearly killed You-Know-Who.

The impact of these two pieces of news alone is no less than a burst of green Arvada eating a big melon.

The next day, the luggage was all loaded onto the train. In an eerie silence, the students prepare to leave the school.

When they got home, they would take Dumbledore's words back to the wizards who were still in their bones.

Durmstrang's students will not leave for the time being, and Sirius will stay at Hogwarts for a while.

This time depends on when he can pretend to be Karkaroff.

Why choose Sirius? Lack of manpower is the main reason.

And he can't run around, just right.

Beauxbatons' students will also leave today.

"So, are you reconciled again?" William asked while standing beside the carriage.

"Olim and I were never angry," said Hagrid cheerfully.

"You didn't say that before." Hermione pouted.

"That's why I'm so sad. Men have always been at a disadvantage in terms of relationships." Hagrid looked at Maxim with infatuation.

"I'm too fragile, too emotional, too easily hurt..."

"..."

Those flowers and plants in the forbidden forest, and some small animals who were forcibly slapped, would not think so.

Also, for the first time, William said that he was so embarrassed after being dumped that he was so fresh and refined.

"Oh, Olim, I'll just do the dirty work, you go and rest."

Seeing that Maxim was pulling the horses for the carriage, Hagrid shouted and rushed over to help.

It sounded like Maxim was a weak girl, but someone could smash William into a flat shape with one punch.

have to! After Cedric and Harry, there was another licking dog beside William.

After saying goodbye to Anne, Gabriel walked over quickly and looked up at William and Hermione:

"Are you going to visit me in France this summer?"

"Probably, we will pass by Paris." William touched Gabrielle's head.

In the end, she was a little reluctant, and the little girl turned her head to wipe her tears, sniffled, and whispered, "Then let's go."

Hibiscus stepped over the threshold, her silver hair rippling like waves in the sun.

She turned around and smiled softly: "See you in the summer vacation. After sending Gabriel home, I will be back with Madame Maxime soon."

Hermione hugged William's arm, waved her arm, and said reluctantly, "See you in summer vacation!"

"I'm leaving too, William."

With light steps, Terenei strode toward him.

The knee-length cream-yellow skirt she casually wears just above her black leather boots. A pair of long legs against the sky, undisguised and naked, attracted a lot of attention.

Taking advantage of this year, Terenei has finished visiting the British Isles.

"Are you going back to Venice?" Hermione asked.

"No, I made an appointment before, and I have other places to go... Keep it secret for now." She winked playfully.

The two sent Terene on the boat, and after the big boat dived into the Black Lake, it disappeared soon after.

After sending off his friends, William took Hermione and Annie on the train, and found Cedric and the others in the usual carriage.

"What are you talking about?" William asked as he sat down.

"Talking about Hagrid." Cedric lowered his voice. "He probably won't be staying at school this summer."

"How did you know?" Ron asked.

"Of course I know. He used to recruit students every summer to come to the school to help take care of those magical animals." Cedric said sharply.

"That's right, I just heard him say hello to Madame Maxime and say see you in the summer vacation." Qiu had a look that could not be said.

"In the case of the resurrection of the mysterious man..." Fred analyzed. "It must be the task that Dumbledore gave Hagrid. He is going with Maxim."

William and Hermione looked at each other, a little helpless.

Well, everyone is always putting their smarts on Hagrid.

He really is a walking leaker.

Everyone looked at William. If anyone knows, it must be him.

"Voldemort is back, and the Headmaster will find some work for Hagrid this summer," William explained.

"However, it's confidential, I can't say it, not even to you."

"Join the Order of the Phoenix, can you find out!" George said excitedly.

"Theoretically, this is..."

"What, you want to join the Order of the Phoenix?" Qiu asked.

"Yeah, why not?" Cedric said thoughtfully.

"You can't do it!" Ginny said suddenly. "Isn't it, William?"

"The Order of the Phoenix only recruits adult wizards..."

"Last year, I was seventeen!" Cedric said to himself.

"We're both grown ups," George and Fred exclaimed.

"I object, tell Mommy!" Ginny glared at George and Fred.

"Oh, silly sister is starting to care about her brother." George leaned on Fred's shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm so moved." Fred pulled George's sleeves and pretended to wipe his eyes there.

"But..." The two said at the same time: "We will graduate next year, and we are free people, you can't control it."

"you……!!"

"William, are you going on a mission for the Order of the Phoenix this summer?" Cedric leaned over.

William nodded lightly and said, "Need... But before that, Hermione and I need to go to the International Wizarding Conference."

That's right, the International Wizarding Congress, which has been dragging on for a year, has finally begun.

It was originally held in Venice, Italy, but because of the White Dragon incident, it was delayed for a while.

The World Cup was completely postponed for a year because of the Death Eaters attack.

This year's conference will add another content: the resurrection of Voldemort.

"Where is the location chosen this time?" Qiu asked curiously.

"Vienna," Hermione replied.

"Austria... I remember..." Cedric hesitated.

"That's right." William said softly, "The original Dark Lord Grindelwald was imprisoned in... Nurmengard Prison in Austria."

Hermione touched the safety watch, she still had a lot of letters here, from Vader Rozier.

She and William promised to help transfer it back then.

Leaning on William's shoulder, Hermione looked at the sky and said secretly:

"Poor woman."

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It was dark and lonely all around.

There is no sound of leaves rubbing, and there is no half-clear light like the summer night.

With a squeak, a mouse emerged from the rubble.

"I found it, master, I found the bones." The mouse became Peter Wormtail.

A shadow floated out, and he made a clear boy's voice, admiring:

"Very well, Pettigrew, well done."

Wormtail seemed to enjoy the compliment, and he smiled smugly. "I'll revive you."

"Okay." Tom said softly, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Wormtail set up two cauldrons, into which he added snake venom and unicorn blood.

After Tom entered the first cauldron, a baby appeared as the bottom of the cauldron beeped.

Tom was in shape, but still weak. It's just that instead of asking Wormtail to help, he crawled hard towards the other pot.

"Father's bone, servant's flesh, enemy's blood."

Wormtail skillfully dropped the three things he needed into the cauldron.

As time passed, a sixteen-year-old wizard came out of the cauldron.

Wormtail stared straight at Tom's naked body, as if examining the artwork.

It wasn't until Tom said "dress me" that he handed it over awkwardly.

"Master, why don't you use Harry's blood. The old master said... Harry's blood can make him stronger." Wormtail said cautiously.

Tom smiled and didn't answer directly, just whispered: "I don't need it."

It's just Dumbledore's little trap, it can be hidden from others, but not from him.

After getting Slytherin's notes, Tom gradually gained a deeper understanding of the so-called prehistoric mystery.

Naturally, he also knew Dumbledore's sinister intentions.

But can't tell Peter.

He has been lurking around Voldemort, and he may be exposed one day.

Knowing too much... not good!

He was on the same front as Dumbledore and Stark when it came to killing Old Tom.

Sometimes, it is not impossible to help each other.

Tom now understands that his future self cannot fight against Dumbledore and Stark at all.

He must die.

"I'm different, I'll find Death sooner or later," Tom thought to himself.

"Give me Harry's tube of blood, I'll still use it," he said.

When Voldemort was resurrected, Peter got a little blood from Harry, ready to use it for his resurrection~lightnovelpub.net~ Tom doesn't need it, but "someone" needs it.

This tube of blood is of great use to him!

After Tom took the blood, he looked at Wormtail.

"Petri, I'm going back to America, and you continue to lurk around Voldemort."

"But...I want to go with you," Wormtail said terrified.

Being a spy is the most dangerous.

In the past, Voldemort was not resurrected, and he needed to rely on him and would not kill him, but now it is different.

Tom seemed to know what Wormtail was thinking, and he whispered:

"Don't worry, after Voldemort is resurrected, he won't need you. But if you help him, he won't kill you, he will just ignore you.

You will be safe. "

Tom patted Wormtail on the shoulder. "When Voldemort is dead, I will take you to America in person.

At that time, you were my... right arm! "

Peter fell into a frenzy that he had never received from Voldemort before.

Instead of looking at Wormtail, Tom was thinking about other things.

During this period of time, the Horcrux was not found, and instead he kept dying.

He thought about it for a long time, thinking that Dumbledore and Stark probably got the Horcrux.

It's a pity, but Tom didn't waste any time.

Because...he's been waiting for that tree to mature.

"It's been so long, it's time to mature."

"When it matures..."

Looking at the dark sky, Tom thought:

"The land of America will become the land where the flowers of evil bloom!"

A cold wind suddenly blew on the field, and the hay fled in the wind, as if a catastrophe was imminent, and they fled in a hurry.

The wind let out a desolate whimper and enveloped the deserted field.

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——Merlin's Goblet of Fire Roll, End!