My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort Chapter 322

"Let me say that those German wizards are not credible, they are just as crazy as their Muggles, they are a group of warmongers!" The wizard beside Professor Sykes said angrily. It seems that this is still a concern about current affairs People, it's a pity that you can hear from his eager speech that he is only half-knowledgeable, and he believes in the same way as his mouth, "If this Muggle attack on Hogwarts is not Grindelwald's conspiracy, then I will walk upside down from now on. ."

"Sir," Professor Sykes looked at Professor Slughorn from a distance. In order to join the team, she carried the sign on her shoulders and turned around to talk to the wizard, "If this The matter is really a conspiracy of Grindelwald, then you marched with them like this, didn't you just fulfill his wish?"

"What are you talking about?" The wizard who was robbed of the brand frowned and said, "But I have to say that Grindelwald did catch our pain points. Why are we so inferior that we don't even know how to use magic? Does anyone share this world? Although I don't know what conspiracy he has, but seizing this opportunity is just... how do you say? Looking for skin with a tiger?"

He seems to be quite concerned about his own society and current affairs and politics, but his short-sightedness is exposed by his stubborn words, and there are too many people in this large team who have the same understanding as him. It is also one of the reasons why this group of "revelers" can get together.

"If Grindelwald really has any conspiracy, then it can't be said to be a tiger's skin, it can only be called drinking poison to quench thirst," Professor Sykes smiled on his face, but he laughed in his heart. Conspiracy with Grindelwald's skin? She smiled and shook her head. "Sir, as far as I know, Grindelwald hates Muggles the most. Even if he cooperates with werewolves, he will not go to Muggles to make any conspiracy."

"Maybe..." The wizard slapped haha. His attention was not on Professor Sykes's at first. Even if she took away her brand, his expression changed as she kept singing the opposite. Turning from enthusiasm to deep thinking, and then becoming ashamed and angry, he whispered, "Are you from Grindelwald? If you help him in this way, you must be in the same group as the guys who made the water curtain yesterday!"

Professor Sykes's skill at putting the hat on after the qualitative process opened her eyes. She raised the sign in her hand, pulled the hair around her ears, and smiled, "Sir, how could it be possible? Look, We have the same idea."

"You better know!" The wizard saw that Professor Sykes was softened, and Qiao Kunda's good looks also made him feel close. He quickly forgave the little girl who didn't know how to be tall, and used one. The vice-comer's voice educated, "Don't forget who you are!"

"Of course, against the "Secrecy Act"!"

Professor Sykes held up the sign and shouted a few more words and continued, "I heard that the Ministry of Magic and Grindelwald have reached some kind of cooperation. There doesn't seem to be any direct relationship with Newmondgard."

"Oh? Is that so?" The wizard pondered for a moment, as if he had found some treasure. His eyes lit up. Professor Sykes saw this and squeezed into the crowd, around the wall and the approaching Slugho. Professor Eun goes in circles.

The wizard finally recovered. He looked around and found that Professor Sykes was no longer where he was, but he couldn't help his swelling desire to share. He pulled a wizard around him and said with jealousy, "You know Did the Ministry of Magic and Grindelwald cooperate!"

"Really?" The wizard who was baptized by the news was also taken aback. When the wizard turned to the other side of the team, he did the same, and brought a companion to say mysteriously, "Do you know? The Ministry of Magic and Grindelwald have made peace!"

"Did you know? Grindelwald has penetrated into decisions that can influence the Ministry of Magic, and that's why the Ministry of Magic didn't stop it when the scene was broadcast here yesterday."

"Did you know? Half of the officials in the Ministry of Magic are from Grindelwald! This was told to me by my friend in the Ministry!"

"Did you know? Secretary of Magic Nobby Rich is just a puppet of Grindelwald."

"do you know……"

Professor Sykes was humming a song, pretending to be chewing something in his mouth, imitating his sister's image very vividly, holding up a sign from time to time and shouting two slogans that seemed stupid to her, while crossing the crowd and observing Not far away, Professor Slughorn, who identified pedestrians one by one, caused the crowd to complain.

"You can't find me, Horace." Her lips moved, as if a transparent bubble had been blown by her, "Against the "Confidentiality Act"!"

As the procession grew and moved, she also walked casually in Diagon Alley, and soon approached the entrance of Knock Down Alley. There was an escape route for smugglers, but she did not approach it at all. It means, not only because Auror is blocking the entrance, but also because she wants to take this opportunity to completely cut off the connection between herself and those speculators. Although the days of Hogwarts are really nostalgic, but stay again. Going down may face jail time.

The Sykes family is one of the oldest magical animal breeding families in the world. For hundreds of years, their shipments of Curly Wing Devil's venom have also accounted for the bulk of the world's supply. This is a kind of multi-purpose and output. Very few and extremely dangerous poisons that have been closely monitored, but the sudden death of the sisters' father brought the entire family to the brink of destruction. At this time, a man who claimed to be an old friend of his father, Bokin Bok, came to the door. , He promised to help Professor Sykes sell their only remaining supply, but the price is that when the goods arrive in their hands, the Venom will have nothing to do with the Sykes family.

Professor Sykes relied on this batch of poisons to pull her infant sister through the most difficult years, but what she never expected was that Bogin Bock was a real businessman. In order to make money, he even Even life can be used as a bargaining chip, and his long-term supply target is the second Salem in the United States.

The purpose of this batch of poisons, in addition to allowing the Second Salem to control some people with energy in Muggles, is also used to harm more wizards-kidnapping little wizards, controlling some adult wizards, and relying on them. Not every wizard is always vigilant. Although the work of Second Salem is not going smoothly, it is indeed slowly advancing.

When Professor Sykes got older and even became a professor at Hogwarts, and her sister was approaching graduation, she finally knew what good things Bogin Bok had done for so many years. She treated this father The trust of the "old friend" was exchanged for endless coercion and oppression a few years ago. He tore off the cordial mask of the elders and used her black history of helping Muggles to harm the wizard to force her to do more wrong things.

And the wise Melissa Sykes was rarely stupid when it came to her sister. She chose to make peace and seek a chance to get away.

Qiao Kunda, who wanted to share her elder sister's worries, once thought of flying far away, but after trying several times, she was "sent" back by speculators with many eyeliners. She even rode a flying broom to the United States, although she happened to fall to the Saints. She was deported in the center of the assembly, but she also became the first witch to ride a broomstick across the ocean.

During that time, Professor Sykes even thought that everyone at Hogwarts was brought by Borgin Bork to monitor her. She didn't understand why a raw material made him so much, but she had already interrupted it. I gave up, and waited until my sister graduated, and the whole life passed, but Qiao Kunda did not save her too long. A few years ago, when speculators came to pick up the goods, I always listened to my sister saying "If It's fine if there is no Curly Winged Demon.” She threw the only Curly Winged Demon in the family into the black backpack behind a passing little wizard, and then there was the story that happened later.

From then on, her relationship with the speculators headed by Bogin Bock fell to a freezing point, but she didn't care. Aberforth sent Jokunda to the United States on the ground, and she was finally able to say "out That's all the volume, unless you get me a new Curly Winged Demon.

At this time, she was surprised to find that she had become the price makers in this transaction, but even so, no matter how Bojin Bok promised, promised, or pleaded, her thoughts of getting out had become more and more serious.

Until not long ago, when two dark magic collectors from foreign countries destroyed half of the Knockdown Alley almost on their own, she seized the opportunity and cut off the supply of poison in time, but she did not expect to lose her curled wings. The second Salem supplied by the magic venom would give up the accumulation of power and choose to make a desperate move. This was also the beginning of so many things that happened afterwards.

And Bogin Bok's black industrial chain finally surfaced. Why does he think of Muggle customers who don't care much about important families? Why is the Curly Winged so important to him, because he can use its venom From the second Salem in exchange for more expensive goods-people.

Whether it's the weird corpses buried downstairs in his shop, the powerful forbidden drugs, or even some dark magic products, their raw materials are all human beings, and they are all sent by the Second Salem and are tortured madly. Unqualified little wizards, some of them have grown up, but they are neither wizards nor Muggles. Bogin Bok has no burden on them, and he has some important clients, they are high in authority. These "good goods" that are not available on the market are needed.

When the Second Salem struck, she was very familiar with the law and wizards, knowing that no matter whether it was shirking responsibility or strict punishment, her prison disaster could not escape. A perfect time that no one would have thought of.

Thinking of this, Professor Sykes put her hand in her pocket. She couldn't wait to send a shot at the entrance of Knockdown Alley and blow the whole alley into the sky. She hated Bogin Bok for deceiving herself, causing somehow to recite it. The big case, and hate him for destroying his peaceful life.

"Did you know? Grindelwald is going to be Minister of Magic!" Suddenly, an old greasy voice broke her thinking, and an old witch approached her and said mysteriously, "It is said that he himself is a vampire. , I have some amulets to expel vampires here. Seeing that the little girl is as beautiful as I was when I was young, I am willing to sell you some cheaply."

"Thank you, but I am a vampire." Professor Sykes lowered his head, his red eyes were breathtaking, "Are you sure you want to sell me this thing?"

The old witch showed her swiftness completely inconsistent with the young, clutching her neck and disappearing into the crowd like a loach.

The parade became larger and larger. Suddenly someone in the queue shouted, "Why are we protesting in our own territory? Are we protesting for ourselves?"

"I think we should let Muggles know who their owner is!"

"From Tom's bar is Muggle London, let's go there! Let these self-righteous guys see the real power!"

Professor Sykes approached the Broken Cauldron with the humans, and suddenly a group of Aurors in uniform appeared in front of him and blocked the way.

"Are you Muggle dogs!" someone in the crowd yelled angrily, but the front row of the team stopped. The Aurors raised their wands, and they no longer dared to take a step forward.

"It's a giant of language," Professor Sykes sneered, hid his wand in his cuffs, and gently pushed the wizard in front of him. By the way, he squeezed the wooden sign into his hand. The wizard was about Grindelwald. When the Minister of Magic was the instigator of the drumming and passing flowers, he only felt as if he had been hit by a horse, and then rushed forward hard. The crowd was like dominoes falling halfway forward. When the force was transmitted to the first row, they Looking like a warrior charged with power, Professor Sykes put away his wand and said, "Unfortunately, it's just a short man in action."

"It's a pity, I hope that student won't be punished," Professor Sykes lowered his head and turned into an alley near the Broken Cauldron Bar. "Sorry, Albus."

"Sorry, Albus," Professor Slughorn sat on the sofa in the principal's office, pouring honey and putting down his empty glass. He said annoyedly, "Really, in Diagon Alley. There are so many people, they even clashed with the Auror!"

"They really did it? Those marchers?" Dumbledore frowned and filled Professor Slughorn with water. This is already his fifth cup. "Why?"

"Who knows?" Professor Slughorn patted the armrest of the sofa and asked, "Think about how to give the Ministry of Magic an explanation. By the way, that secret road."

"I asked Minerva to take Nelson and Tom to seal up," Dumbledore narrowed his eyes. "Nelson seems to have thought of something."

"Speaking of which, I still know that secret path." Professor Slughorn said, slapped his thigh, "I saw it when I was in school, and you know it too!"

"Why do I need to know?" Dumbledore asked curiously.

"Isn't this your Gryffindor project?" Professor Slughorn's expression became more curious. "You don't know? Yes, you are a good student. Do you know Carter? Gryffindor's attack at the time? Golfer."

"Um."

"One time when I went to the Forbidden Forest to find some herbs, I happened to see him digging a hole there," Professor Slughorn recalled. The college graduates left it to him."

"Is it so long?" Dumbledore's face also showed a look of memory.

"Of course," Professor Slughorn took up the honey water on the table and drank a mouthful, "I thought that with his graduation, that secret road might really only become a pit that ended without a disease, and was finally lost by the leaves. Fill it up, now it looks like he should have left it to another Gryffindor freshman."

"And wear it for generations."

"Finally, I dug through this year~www.mtlnovel.com~Professor Slughorn exclaimed, "It has been decades. "

"I'm a little……"

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just wondering why other academies have inherited honors," Dumbledore said with a bit of toothache, "but our Gryffindor inheritance is a tunnel that leads to the outside of the school."

"Then I suggest you recruit Black from our college to Gryffindor."

"Ahem." This was Phineas' dissatisfied protest.

"Albus," Slytherin's voice suddenly sounded, "You are the principal, not the dean of Gryffindor. What's more, the glory of Gryffindor is much heavier than that of other colleges."

"Sorry, I'm just teasing." Dumbledore finished speaking, and there was a strange silence in the office.

"Albus, here they are!"

A silver helmet rolled out of the fireplace and shouted at Dumbledore.

Chapter end