In This Hogwarts Without a Savior Chapter 413

  When he heard Voldemort's name from Jon's mouth, Draco's entire face froze.

  His frightened and panicked expression was not faked at all, his body was trembling, and his red eyes were staring at Jon.

   "You, you, how dare you say this title!"

  Jon has completely lost interest in talking to him, but directly grabbed his collar with one hand, coercing Draco to come to the wooden door.

   "I'm not trying, Voldemort, if you really think I'm just cheating you, then we can give this championship to Draco Malfoy."

  Draco wanted to struggle subconsciously, but his body didn't have much strength, let alone break free from Jon's grasp now!

   And just when Jon took Draco and was about to walk into the room where the Triwizard Cup was stored, a black air burst out of Draco's body!

  Jon stopped what he was doing, as if Draco had turned into a piece of soldering iron, and threw him on the ground again.

  Draco was terrified, he obviously found something wrong with himself, but soon he found that he could no longer control his body.

  The mouth that was originally opened wide due to panic gradually closed, and then revealed a weird smile that was not a smile.

   Draco standing in front of Jon has completely changed, not only the expression on his face, but also his behavior and temperament have changed drastically!

  Black mist wrapped around his body, he stood up from the ground, patted the dust on the robe lightly, and at the same time looked at Jon.

   "I'm curious, how did you guess it? I don't think you should find anything wrong?"

  Jon didn't put down the Gryffindor sword in his hand, and he also held the wand in the other hand. He looked coldly at the man who had completely occupied Draco's body.

   "The only ones standing in front of this door are me and Malfoy. This is a bit too coincidental and smooth for us, isn't it?"

   Voldemort shrugged, stroking Malfoy's hawthorn wand.

"Can this still be called smooth? If you didn't find the sorting hat, and didn't pull the sword out of the hat, you were really going to die just now. This is the result of your hard work, Jon Green , if this can be called smooth, in your eyes, it is only right for me to appear in front of you in person?"

  He seems to be very interested in talking, but Jon actually knows very well what the source of his desire to chat is.

"It's the result of my hard work, but both I and Professor Dumbledore have a high opinion of your wisdom, Mr. Riddle." Jon changed his name, and the golden flames in his eyes were like It was jumping with the rhythm of the heartbeat, "You really want to deal with me, and you really want to plot against me, and you want my life, but you have failed twice, the Lestrange couple, the first time If the Triwizard Tournament is your ultimate goal, then today is your last chance. This last time, I don't think you will put your thoughts on your subordinates. Even if you hand over part of your soul to him, that's not enough. These are just preparations, and they're all just preparations for me to let my guard down and win the Tri-Strong Cup unsuspectingly, because if you want to do nothing If so, then based on what you know about me, you must also know that I will probably find out the problem because of suspicion, right?"

"Malfoy is the best target. You also know that he is a worthless student. It is precisely because of this that you deliberately selected him to represent Hogwarts Castle. No one will pay attention to such a contestant. Not to mention, the things that Lucius Malfoy had with me before must not escape your eyes, and I even suspect that you deliberately indulged Lucius to do this, in order to paralyze me on this and make me completely Let go of your guard against him. And just now, it was too coincidental that he came, it was just such a coincidence, he was arranged to enter the castle to participate in the competition when the sun was setting, it was also such a coincidence, I just sent Lester Lan Qi came to the library after the father and son were settled. Maybe he doesn't even know it, but you have already had a subtle influence on his consciousness."

  Voldemort listened very seriously. He didn't seem to be hostile to Jon at all, but his eyes were full of appreciation, that kind of undisguised appreciation.

"Actually, you still haven't guessed my thoughts, Jon." He seemed to be talking to a good friend, "It's just your vigilance and wariness that made you discover that I was in Draco Mal Fu's secret, but in fact, you still don't know anything about my plan."

  Jon is not in a hurry, the villain dies because of talking too much. Now it is obvious that he is decent, and Voldemort is the villain, so the more he talks, the faster he will die. Of course, Jon will not be in a hurry.

   "So, can you answer some questions for me?"

   "You did a big thing, Jon, so big that you can't imagine it yourself."

  Voldemort stared at Jon with those cold eyes that no matter how the smile on his face changed.

   "The moment that contract was torn up in that tower, from Stoker's soaring idiot, everything changed, you know?"

"That's the only best way I've found to balance the two souls for the time being! Let me merge with myself, even if it hasn't been completely successful, it has become an unprecedented wizard who is powerful enough to become a god. But You tore it up and messed up my setup at that tower and got me in a lot of trouble, Jon Green."

"Originally, the other me was resisting. That brainless idiot has always wanted to gain control. Now you give him such a chance, of course he will not give up. It is impossible for us to change back to the original, But that idiot didn't throw his brain home after all. After seeing that Dumbledore had already besieged the French Ministry of Magic, he was willing to reach an agreement with me to work together to solve the immediate threat first, and then fight over the ownership of the body. At that time, Bella and Rodolphs hunted you down. I admit, that was the time I really wanted to kill you, but that was the only time. After that failure, I actually Not as angry as you imagined, Jon, on the contrary, I am very happy, happy that there are people as talented as you in this magical world!"

  Jon noticed the change in his eyes. It was not just cold, but now there was a hint of greed!

  First chapter, there will be more before twelve o'clock

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