Who hacked my protagonist

Chapter 41

With the arrival of the end of June, the wizards of the seventh grade ushered in the ultimate wizard level exam. When all twelve exams were over, the wizards almost supported each other and left the exam room.

The exam results didn't make the restless young wizards wait long. Not long after, the seventh-year wizards walked out of Hogwarts with their certificates, under the watchful eyes of Dumbledore.

Many Slytherin students joined the ranks of Death Eaters after leaving Hogwarts, and many Gryffindors became members of the Order of the Phoenix like their seniors, including James Potter, Lily Evans, and Peter Pettigrew.

James originally wanted to drag Sirius to join the Order of the Phoenix, but this idea was rejected by Sirius. Even the news that his friend Lupine, whom he had not seen for a long time, was also in the Order of the Phoenix did not make him change his decision. Don't force this friend for many years, as long as they don't have magic wands facing each other on the battlefield, that's enough.

And Severus Snape went directly to St. Mungo's after graduation. Under Dumbledore's secret arrangement, he became Sheffield's assistant. Medicine genius, very pleasant to get along with.

St. Mungo's status in the wizarding world is similar to that of the Red Cross in the Muggle world. It has a detached status in front of all forces. It was demolished, but he couldn't get anyone's support, which made him, who had always had a smooth sailing and self-esteem, how could he bear it.

But soon, an important news came from Lucius, which made him unable to concentrate on other things—Voldemort, who had been sleeping for a year, finally woke up.

The awakening of Voldemort was like the clarion call of the war. The nobles who had been tired from their movements suddenly lifted their spirits in order to give a good impression to their returning masters. The atmosphere in the British wizarding world was so tense that even Hogwarts The little wizard in the garden can also feel it.

For the sake of the Order of the Phoenix, Dumbledore had to travel around, and the time he could stay in Hogwarts became less and less. For this reason, he could only entrust most of the school's affairs to the vice-principal Mi Leva dealt with it.

Speaking of which, he is indeed not qualified to be the headmaster.

Dumbledore took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly remembered what Hogwarts said to him when he took over the post of headmaster—you are not suitable to be the headmaster of Hogwarts—he smiled wearily, Sighing, he put his glasses back on.

A clear cry sounded, and a golden-red phoenix appeared in front of him.

"Gail, you're back." Dumbledore smiled, and his tense mood relaxed a little.

"Back." Gellert flew to the perch and landed.

"Is everything over in Germany settled?" Dumbledore asked after packing up the things on the table.

"It's all arranged." Gellert stretched his wings: "Don't worry, I'm not as useless as this Dark Lord on your side. In the name of revenge for me, I will attack you Britain."

"Although this method is a bit risky, I don't think it is so pessimistic." Dumbledore smiled gently, and reached out to stroke the back of the golden-red Phoenix's neck—since the two of them pierced the window paper, Dumbledore seldom made this action again.

"Speaking of which, is that brat from the Black family credible?" Gellert narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

"Regulus..." Dumbledore pondered for a while: "His people are not trustworthy, but his purpose does not conflict with ours at present, I think he should not do anything that hurts others." Selfish things."

"Although the Dark Lord on your side has a problem with his mind, his appearance is really good." Gail said with emotion: "One after another, people who are obsessed with him are simply a disaster."

Are you qualified to say this in Germany, who has countless admirers, regardless of gender, who voluntarily climbed into bed?Dumbledore glanced at the other party, with such meaning in his eyes.

"Dear Al, are you jealous?" Gail put a sly smile on Phoenix's face, indescribably weird.

Dumbledore pushed his glasses and said slowly, "I don't think I'm interested in interspecies romances, dear Fox."

Outside the window, an inconspicuous owl flapped its wings and flew over, hooting proudly in front of the window.

Dumbledore went to open the window, and the owl flew in and landed on the desk, stretching out its left foot with the letter bound.

First, he fed the tired little thing a bibi-flavored bean (the owl turned his head in disgust, and pecked Dumbledore's finger to express his dissatisfaction), then untied the letter on the other's left foot, opened it, and opened it from inside Pour out an exquisite post.

Dumbledore unfolded the post and took a closer look, a strange look suddenly appeared on his face.

"Well, Gail, I have to say that it is a rare skill for a person to be able to betray so many relatives without realizing it." He smiled and raised the post in his hand: "We seem to have more A shadowy helper."

Riddle Manor

Voldemort let out a breath and opened his eyes. He felt full of energy and strength all over his body. A satisfied smile appeared on his handsome face, and his red eyes shone like rubies.

The blond man who walked into the room looked at Voldemort who had restored his original appearance, and was almost insane - such a magnificent Dark Lord was the real V Palace in his mind.

When Voldemort saw the man walking in, he couldn't help but frowned, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes: "Gellert, why did you come in."

'Gellert' smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter." He stepped forward, obsessively placed a kiss on Voldemort's lips, and took the opportunity to nimbly put his other hand into Voldemort's lapel.

Voldemort raised his eyebrows, snorted softly, and stretched out his hand to firmly hold the opponent's wrist.

After sleeping for a year, Voldemort actually didn't mind waking up to enjoy the pleasure of love. Since he first tasted love at the age of 15, he has already enjoyed countless handsome men and beautiful women. Although the blond man in front of him is older, he looks He is very handsome, with profound magic power and extraordinary status. More importantly, he was the object of Dumbledore's obsession when he was young. Thinking of such a person obsessed with him, Voldemort, who has always been afraid of Dumbledore, has a way of surpassing him. With an inexplicable sense of superiority, he really doesn't mind having a love affair with such a person, but the premise of all this is that he himself is the superior who controls everything.

Wanting him to be the heir of Slytherin, the British Dark Lord was lying under the man like a witch and was crushed. If it weren't for the fact that the man was of great use value, Voldemort would have thrown him countless Cruciatus , the last Awada sent him to see Merlin, how can he let the other party dangle in front of him.

But would a cultivator who is arrogant and always oppresses others be willing to be oppressed?The answer was clearly no, so, as always, the two sides stalled again.

The blond man frowned, a look of impatience flashed in his eyes, he was rejected all the time, he was also very irritable, his eyes narrowed slightly, he decided to ignore other things, and let's talk first.

"Lord, Mr. Grindelwald." A low voice sounded behind him.

The blond man turned his head and frowned, the little white rabbit of the Black family?

Regulus pursed his lips, holding a large stack of parchment in his arms: "I'm sorry to disturb you, I'm here to deliver documents to the Lord, and there are many things that require the Lord to give instructions in person."

Interrupted by Regulus, the blond man obviously lost interest in continuing. He glanced at the two of them and left dissatisfied. Well, he should go and tease the big platinum cat.

Voldemort slowly turned his wrist, staring at the man's leaving back with cold eyes.

He didn't ignore the strangeness of the man just for a moment.

Want to use force on him?If you dare to offend him like this, once he has used up his value, you will immediately dispose of him with your own hands.

The author has something to say: Well, in fact, I personally think that with Voldemort's character, he should be unlikely to be willing to accept being subdued and oppressed by others.

In addition, Hall V, although you are very powerful, you really met a teammate who is like a pig. Although the ability is good, but on the other hand, this person is purely here to increase hatred.

Finally, um, I have opened a new pit, just started, put an advertisement~(≧▽≦)/~

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