Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort - Chapter 210

c210 Cyrus killed Dumbledore? How could I have such a dream?

The accusation ended in vain with Dumbledore’s resolution.

Perhaps those at the Ministry of Magic regarded Cyrus as a soft persimmon at first, because both Fudge and Umbridge had seen Cyrus being caught by Dumbledore, and they thought it would not go away. In a year or two, this result has not changed.

But in fact, Cyrus may be above Dumbledore in terms of magical power now, and the only trouble is the Elder Wand.

He had never fought with this wand at full strength, but when Harry became the master of this wand, even Voldemort lost.

The only thing Cyrus is worried about is whether the legendary invincible Elder Wand will have the power of death, which can make anyone it recognizes as its owner invincible when holding it in battle.

But no matter what, Cyrus today is different from before. At that time, he was thinking about how to escape when facing Dumbledore, but now he is completely sure to defeat him!

“What a boring farce.” Grindelwald was tired of the Ministry of Magic’s face. He had seen many stupid magical regimes, but it was very rare in this world to be as stupid as the British Ministry of Magic.

He could only blame it on Dumbledore protecting these fools too well.

So much so that these brainless things actually thought they could use worldly power to imprison a demon king. To be honest, for people like Cyrus and him to be willing to abide by the rules of the game or the law, it is already a kind of kindness in itself.

As long as they wanted to, they could conquer the British magical world in one day.

He yawned and looked at Cyrus and Dumbledore looking at each other unhappily. Although he knew that Cyrus liked a girl, and even if she wasn’t, she couldn’t be an old man over a hundred years old. Dumbledore’s loose bones couldn’t withstand the torment of young people.

But he just wasn’t happy.

The two white eyebrows jumped restlessly. He tilted his head and looked at Dumbledore: “When will we have dinner, Dumbledore?”

“It’s already dark and the weather is cold now. Don’t ask me, an old man over a hundred years old, to stand in the cold wind and suffer from the cold, okay?”

Dumbledore glanced at him, or rather, everyone looked at Grindelwald.

Fudge was even a little grateful at this moment to Grindelwald for breaking the deadlock so that he wouldn’t be too embarrassed. But Dumbledore’s gaze is the most profound and complex.

“You can go now, Mr. Grindelwald.” He couldn’t tell the emotion, and his voice showed deliberate alienation. “Everyone, please go back to the auditorium. Severus, you send Umbridge to school.” Hospital.”

“I?”

Snape, who was standing far away like a bat hidden in the darkness, was stunned for a moment. He looked at Umbridge who was lying on the ground, with undisguised disgust on his face.

Although he looks like a big bat, he is not a real bat and has no interest in toads.

“You can help Madam Pomfrey prepare some potions so that she can recover faster.” Dumbledore did not give Snape a chance to refuse and led the others towards the auditorium.

Under the darkness of the Quidditch pitch, only Snape and a gorgeous ugly toad were left.

People from the Ministry of Magic did not attend the dinner. What happened just now, they didn’t have much face to stay. The other person who did not attend the dinner was everyone from Beauxbatons, which everyone can understand.

After all, who can still happily sit with them after their death?

At the dinner, the impact of Cassandra’s brutal killing of two Death Eaters was already obvious. Wherever she passed, all the little wizards couldn’t help but get out of the way. Even the seat where he originally sat at the Slytherin table was vacant.

She originally attracted a lot of attention because of her beauty, but now no one dares to look directly at her. Everyone is afraid that she will suddenly pick up the wand and cast a spell on herself.

You may get hurt if you conflict with others, but if you offend this person, you will be forgiven directly and asked if you are afraid?

Cassandra didn’t care about this at all. On the contrary, she enjoyed the fearful looks from others. Her triumphant attitude made both Ginny and Hermione a little unhappy.

“She’s so cool!” Ron said with admiration. “If it were me, I probably wouldn’t know how to stay at Hogwarts.”

He also dreams of becoming a person who attracts the attention of the world, but forget about being the center of attention like Cassandra. The strange looks from others will defeat him.

At the dinner, Harry was a little distracted.

He turned his head and glanced at Cedric, who was being cheered and loved by the little badgers at the Hufflepuff table, hesitated, and then walked over.

“Cedric.” He called, and a boy sitting next to Cedric was stunned for a moment and made room for Harry, so that the diminutive Harry could squeeze in.

“Sorry, I was eliminated a little early.” Harry said apologetically, “I originally said I would go through the level with you.”

“Don’t worry, Harry, you were eliminated by Cassandra Warley, and I heard about her,” Cedric said while looking at the Slytherin table with dangerous and fearful eyes. The blond beauty sitting alone couldn’t help but feel frightened in her heart, “Fortunately she didn’t kill you, I would have fallen for it.”

Cassandra turned around as if she was aware of it, and looked at Cedric. Cedric did not immediately retract his gaze in fear, but calmly looked away.

“To be honest, we thought it was too simple at the beginning about other schools and the competition,” Cedric said to Harry.

Harry deeply agrees with this. When he first heard about the Tournament, he thought it was just an ordinary school exchange game, but then Cyrus appeared, Grindelwald appeared, and the three strongest wizards Joined the game directly…

Then came the Death Eaters…

I also know that there must be many conspiracies and tricks in this.

Harry watched Voldemort exist in various forms – Quirrell in the first grade, Cyrus who was mistaken for Voldemort in the second grade, and Voldemort took over the body of a goblin in the third grade and then emerged from it. Returning from his father’s bones…

Although Voldemort has been defeated time and time again, he cannot be killed. Who knows what form he will use to come back this time?

“And it’s not like you didn’t help at all.” Cedric said, he patted Harry on the shoulder, his face was particularly rosy, “The centaur in the Forbidden Forest, his name is Firenze, and he asked me who I am. I don’t know you!”

Hearing this, Harry grinned.

Then, he took out the magic gun.

“This is for you,” Harry said. “We are running out of bullets, but you can build it yourself, so there is no problem. I hope it can help with the second project, or should you just give up?”

In fact, Harry really wanted Cedric to give up the game.

Now, apart from the three Cyruss, there are only three students who have entered the second project – Cedric, Fleur and the most terrifying female devil, Cassandra.

Harry was not worried about Cassandra because he knew that Cassandra killed a Death Eater, but Fleur Delacour – Harry secretly looked at the Ravenclaw table where several seats were empty.

The half-breed Veela who is always charming is now the last warrior of Beauxbatons. No one knows what she will do in the second project, and she may not even be the one participating in the competition.

“No, I will continue to participate!” Cedric shook his head. He looked more like a brave Gryffindor. “Don’t worry about me Harry, I will ensure my own safety first.”

“Good luck to you.” Harry nodded.

He was genuinely happy for Cedric.

There was a gap of two or three months between the end of the first game and the start of the second game.

The second project will not start until spring after the Christmas vacation. During this time, warriors and candidates from other schools can only observe in Hogwarts.

During this period of time, Harry could not feel the atmosphere of any competition. The wizards from the Ministry of Magic and the International Federation of Wizards had all returned, and everything seemed to have returned to its most ordinary state, except for one thing –

“I can’t figure it out. You’ve been eliminated, why can’t you take the final exam?” Ron asked a little jealously.

Without the need for final exams, he could only dream of receiving such treatment!

“It would be great if I were also selected as a warrior! I would be eliminated in the first round and then win the whole school year!” He slapped the table and wrote the homework that was thicker than his thumb.

“Don’t be stupid, Harry will take the exam, right?!” Hermione said matter-of-factly. She couldn’t understand why someone wouldn’t want to take the exam?

But Harry’s silence said it all.

This made Hermione very angry.

She slammed the book on the table and glared at him, and then the three of them were kicked out of the library by Mrs. Pince.

But even so, Hermione still kept nagging Harry to take the exam, at least not to give up the next courses and studies, otherwise he might get nothing this school year.

“You’ve also seen how good Cassandra is. If you waste time like this, I bet that Cyrus doesn’t even need people like you as believers.” Hermione said loudly.

Harry then picked up his homework and started writing.

This surprised Snape. He had already prepared that Harry would not do Potions homework in the name of a “warrior”, and he was also planning to ridicule Harry, the eliminated warrior, during class. As a result, Harry actually finished his homework, which suddenly stopped him from writing a thousand drafts in his mind.

This lesson became one of the few in which Harry was not ridiculed by Snape, and of course, don’t expect him to say anything nice.

Normally, Cyrus usually stays in the library of Hogwarts or on his carriage. He rarely went out to hang out, because the girls from Hogwarts would always come up to him casually, pretending to do something.

Moreover, the facilities inside the carriage are almost complete, and even the things that are not available can be made using magic.

Except for library books.

This is why Sellers often stops in the library.

In the past, he only focused on visiting the forbidden book section, but he didn’t realize that there were actually many good books in the non-restricted book section. Most of them were about magic theory, but you could gain a lot after reading them.

There are some conjectures that Cyrus can verify by himself.

Cyrus is usually used to being surrounded by many little girls looking around, but today this “girl” is still a bit special.

He looked towards the corner of the dim bookshelf in the library, where a blue shadow floated past.

“You have been peeking at me for a long time, Ms. Grey.” Cyrus lowered his head and continued to read the book.

“Ms. Grey?” After Helena Ravenclaw heard the title, she immediately rushed out from behind the bookshelf in annoyance, with a desperate scowl on her face, as if she wanted to tear Cyrus to pieces with her own hands.

“You liar! You stole the crown from me. At that time, you called me Helena…but now, you call me Ms. Gray?!”

The Ghost of Ravenclaw, whose real name is Helena Ravenclaw, is the daughter of the founder of the Academy.

At this moment, she angrily grabbed Cyrus’s face with her hands that couldn’t touch anything.

“First of all, the person who deceived you was Tom Riddle, not me. We just look a bit similar.” Cyrus ignored the ghost’s attack and said calmly, “Secondly, Tom Riddle promised to get it back for you. I can give you the crown right now.”

He took out the crown that had completely turned into patina and could not be distinguished from its original appearance. Helena, who had been chattering all this time, finally stopped and knelt on the ground covering her face and crying.

“It was completely broken because Voldemort used it as a Horcrux carrier. That evil magic destroyed the diadem…”

“I’m sorry for my mother…”

“Of course!” Cyrus didn’t say a word of comfort, but nodded seriously, “The wisest Ravenclaw actually has a stupid daughter like you…”

Cyrus hated stupidity.

And it just so happens that Helena is a complete idiot and the most annoying love brain among idiots. It is not surprising that such a person does anything.

“Well, anyway, the crown has come back, no matter how old it is, it is a relic of Ms. Ravenclaw, so you should keep it well.” He stood up from his position, even though he had used a spell to isolate the sound in advance, This location has also attracted a lot of attention.

——

night.

The ghost ship rocking in the black lake disturbed Captain Jack, no, it disturbed Grindelwald’s dream.

The scene in front of him first became illusory. The dark shadows and curtains… all disappeared, replaced by a world filled with silver-gray mist.

Albus Dumbledore stood before him.

Everything around him slowly became clearer. This gray tower seemed to be an observatory.

The wizard he longed for was facing him with his wand in his hand, just like the scene fifty years ago.

But before Grindelwald could feel heartbroken, a green light flashed through.

“Avada Kedavra!”

Then, Albus Dumbledore’s lifeless body fell in front of him, and behind him, a handsome and young man wearing green wizard robes emerged from the cold and sticky darkness. walk out.

——Sellers!