Charles considered himself well-informed, but it was the first time he had spoken to the back of a long-faced head.

He couldn't help wondering whether Quirrell was sleeping on his side or his stomach.

Voldemort naturally didn't have the brain hole he did, but looked at this guy who suddenly appeared with eyes that could almost kill.

"Who are you?" Voldemort asked.

Charles was ready for this, and he replied: "I am a student of Gellert Grindelwald and his distant nephew."

The excuse was Dumbledore helping him think of it.

This year, Lao Deng designed a set of hero games for Harry, so the situation of the final boss is naturally under control.

In order to fight against Voldemort, Old Deng already had the idea of ​​regrouping the Order of the Phoenix.

Now Charles has shot, first acquitted Sirius, then cured the mad Longbottom couple, and then sent a large sum of money to start-up capital, and said that Lupin's werewolf problem might be cured, this Humanity is great.

Therefore, when Charles proposed to discuss the issue of soul with Voldemort, Lao Deng thought for a long time, considering some information about Voldemort that could be obtained from it, he finally agreed.

Afraid that Voldemort would not believe it, Charles also prepared something.

After translating his father-in-law Mrs. Zhang's "Introduction to European Black Magic" into English, he wrote a part of it by hand. Naturally, there is no "Study on the Influence of Soul Decomposition on Self" written by Voldemort in another world, and the rest is enough for Voldemort to take it seriously.

Once academic issues were involved, the performances of the academic gods were similar, and Voldemort, like Dumbledore, sank in attentively at once.

The magicians of these days have their own research and writing styles, and those who are familiar can easily see who wrote the article.

At that time, Mrs. Zhang had learned black magic from another world while chatting with Grindelwald, who guarded Dumbledore's tomb. Naturally, he wrote the book with a strong Grindelwald style.

Voldemort had studied Grindelwald's previous manuscripts, and after seeing a familiar style with an unfamiliar style, he preconceived that this was a change in his thinking over the decades.

The manuscript provided by Charles has a profound study on the principles of black magic, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the secret knowledge of the dark wizard, so Voldemort believes that he is a student of Grindelwald.

"No?" Voldemort, who was in high spirits, suddenly found that the manuscripts floating in front of him were all finished.

Charles smiled and said: "There is more later, if your Excellency is interested, we can exchange knowledge."

Voldemort's face suddenly turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "I have two questions. First, why did Dumbledore let you stay at Hogwarts. Second, why is Grindelwald's student a Squib."

With a smile on Charles' face, he said, "Before answering the question, let me explain, Legilimency doesn't work for me, neither for you nor for Dumbledore."

"Because I am a Squib, Dumbledore can rest assured that I will stay at Hogwarts, and you must know his relationship with Grindelwald."

"From my lineage, my ancestors counted urban magic in millennia, including Hogwarts students. It's theoretically impossible for me to wave my wand and not make feathers float."

"So, everyone thinks that I became a Squib because of a physical problem."

What he said was the truth. In the opposite world, everyone would use magic, but the system was different. Voldemort didn't know that.

Voldemort pondered for a moment, then said decisively: "You are sick!"

Charles almost took out Gatling and blasted the goods into briquettes.

But he still held back, nodded and said, "I think so too. After research, we believe that something is wrong with my soul."

"So I want to talk to you about the problem of the soul and find a solution."

Voldemort nodded, a gesture that looked up from Quirrell's point of view.

He asked, "What do you think the soul is?"

Charles replied earnestly: "The soul is the source of life, the source of power, and it has a magical quality."

Voldemort nodded slightly, then asked, "Do you know the difference between wizard, muggle and mudblood souls?"

Charles thought for a moment, and finally shook his head.

Next, Voldemort explained the difference between the three souls based on his own experience of killing countless people.

Just as Charles frowned, there were four people around a table in the Room of Requirement, and there was a Marauder's map on the table.

The newly acquitted Ron Weasley was as serious as his two sworn brothers and Hermione, as they hadn't found Charles' name on the Marauder's map in the first place.

And the names Voldemort and Quirrell they were watching had been stuck together, and he had been motionless in the living room for a long time.

From this analysis, either Voldemort had the habit of sleeping on the floor, or was talking to someone in the living room whose name was not displayed.

"Can this Charles McGarden be trusted?"

For this question, the four have no clue.

For them, coming into this world and living such a life is really involuntary.

Over the years, seemingly calm and peaceful on the surface, in fact, everyone is like walking on thin ice, living in trembling fears.

"From the current point of view, he and we are in the same group." The colleague Xiaoma, who did not want to be named, said, "The latest news I got is that Sirius is receiving treatment at St. Mungo's Hospital, and Neville's parents have recovered and been discharged. I heard he can heal Lupin's werewolf."

The information of classmate Xiaoma was a little late, and it was not his fault, because at this moment, two people rushed out of the fireplace in the principal's office.

"Where is he?"

"Where's Potter?"

A middle-aged man in a hospital gown was looking for Harry Potter as soon as he came out, but a middle-aged man in a torn robe behind him couldn't hold him.

"Sorry, principal ~lightnovelpub.net~ Lupin said helplessly, "I can't stop him. "

After Sirius was released from prison, he learned that the culprit who betrayed the Potters had escaped for so many years and was finally caught. hand.

Lupin has been taking care of Sirius at St. Mungo's Hospital for a while. He was supposed to come over to report his recovery to Dumbledore as usual tonight, but when Sirius heard that he was going to Hogwarts, he wanted to follow him, so he With the current scene.

Dumbledore had no choice but to take Sirius to an empty classroom that had never been used to find Harry.

As soon as they walked to the door of the classroom, everyone heard a dull crashing sound.

Pushing open the door, I saw a sandbag hanging in the classroom, and a short boy wearing boxing gloves and shirtless was punching a set of punches against the sandbag.

"This is... Harry... Potter?"

"Ok."