My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort Chapter 611

"I've always thought some people were really funny, against this and against that all day."

On the outskirts of Berlin, sweaty Johnny slowly walked out of the forest carrying a blood-soaked Joseph. Behind the two, the women and children who had been rescued earlier fled in terror. Maintaining the basic order, after the forest was interrupted, the forest that sheltered them collapsed in pieces with the sound of explosions, as if some beast in the forest or a gold-colored lumberjack was raging among them. .

The crowd pulled into a long line and evacuated from a corner of the forest in the dark. The wizards who were guarding the edge of the line raised their arms as if they were holding an invisible shield in their hands, but looking at the posture of their hands, it seemed like a Enough fabric to cover the entire line.

The wounds of these wizards were unclear, but no one stopped to deal with their injuries. Instead, a small team was attached to the back, carefully cleaning up the bloodstains they left behind. The forest was silent, and the ordinary days There is no difference in the quiet night, only the big tree that collapses silently from time to time announces that a fierce battle is going on inside, and even the sound is blocked in order to clean and leave no trace.

"Pure blood is against mixed blood, mixed blood is against Muggle origin, wizards are against Muggles, humans are against orangutans, animals are against plants, creatures are against... Damn, I don't have much culture, I don't know about it later." Johnny squeezed out his angry eyes. With a smile, he turned Joseph upside down and said, "Just because they are different? Damn, I don't think the person who said this is the same as his mother, why don't he try to oppose his mother?"

"Cough cough..." Joseph said tremblingly after a mouthful of old blood from Johnny, "Humans have never opposed orangutans. On the contrary, I like them very much."

"You're still alive? Damn, I thought you were dead... No, I didn't mean you were damned, don't get me wrong, I mean I thought it was **** damn good for you to be dead, you know what I mean?"

In the silent team, Johnny's chattering words were particularly harsh. Although the tired people had no energy to listen to what he was talking about, they all felt that he was chattering, but at this moment, this long string of words was like a shot in the arm. , so that the tired people cheered up a little.

"I object……"

Joseph leaned his head against Johnny's ear, pursed his lips, and made a sound as thin as a gossamer.

"What are you? Do you think I'm right too?"

"I object……"

"What are you against? Are you also going to write to break with your mother?"

"I'm against letting you idiot continue to carry me on your back, can you stop pushing me, I feel like my lung lobe was pierced by the rib..."

Johnny raised his eyebrows. In the dark, he saw with difficulty a pre-war farm ahead. The cattle and sheep on the farm had long since disappeared, and even the fences had been dismantled by the surrounding residents or soldiers. The house collapsed in an unimpressive manner, and only a warehouse where forage was usually stored was still intact.

Sweat kept dripping down from the top of his head. He stopped, turned his head carefully, and probed his shoulders. The breath of Joseph, who had fallen into a coma again, was stable, but it was a little intermittent. His movements became gentle, and he followed closely behind him. The man who was standing said, "Let's go to the house over there to rest."

The wizard who approached him wanted to say something, but was stopped by the look in his eyes.

"Let's go," he smiled brightly, his face brightened with sweat, "Everyone is tired."

The night had completely taken over the Berlin sky. The wounded and Muggles were huddled in the warehouse, looking in the direction of the forest through the big hole in the straw wall. They didn't stay there for long, but most people already regarded it as his new home.

Their once home can no longer be called home.

The trees outside the forest are still standing strong, but the sparse canopy behind them makes people sweat. They were not very tired from the rush just now, but now they are resting, but they are swallowed up by the distress. , but no one closed their eyes, they looked at the fire in the forest that was lit from time to time and quickly extinguished, and prayed for it with their own beliefs.

Johnny put Joseph on the wheat straw mat he had just piled up. The wheat straw that had accumulated over the years was a little moldy, but the current environment could only be like this. He climbed onto a grinding table and counted the number of people silently, his expression became more and more irritable.

The number of people was a little different from when they left the forest, no more or no less, just the number of wizards who stayed behind.

He pressed his sigh into his throat, not wanting to lose his breath at such a time, jumped down, and his sore legs almost knelt directly in front of Joseph, standing there and shaking, he took out his wand and cleaned Joseph. of blood.

Joseph's breathing gradually stabilized, but he could only do it here. After doing all this, he waved his hand, and quietly called a witch who was in good condition, and whispered a few words.

"What do you want to do……"

After the witch bowed and left, Johnny felt that his trousers were being pulled, he lowered his head, Joseph had opened his cloudy eyes, the originally clear eyes were now covered with terrifying bloodshots, following those trembling bloodshots , and could even feel his heart beating violently.

"You can rest in peace, I'll send something."

"plan……"

"I never went according to plan, did you forget?" Johnny blinked, "Actually, I really like Scarlett, but my mother might not agree to marry a widow with a baby, so you Remember to tell her not to wait any longer."

"Why don't you object to your mother?" Joseph said forcefully, but his voice was still like a mosquito's chirping, "What are you thinking, people don't think about you at all..."

"Really? That's just right." Johnny scratched his head with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Take me!"

Joseph's expression suddenly became serious, he clenched Johnny's trousers tightly, and there was a firmness in his words that could not be opposed.

"I object."

"You don't even dare to object to your mother..."

"I'm about to die, Johnny, a ghost like me who died of a wrongful death will become a very powerful ghost in all the legends I've heard."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Johnny retorted, widening his eyes, "You're not going to die, don't you know? My level of sewing is comparable to Mr. Zweig's level of seeing a doctor, so I can't treat you kid. Simple? What are you doing wrong?"

"Because you moved, my rib pierced my lungs. I'm in pain now. I may be the first wizard to be hurt to death by my friend," Joseph's eyes suddenly lit up, his face was rosy, he looked Very energetic, "Am I not wronged?"

"You bastard..." Johnny laughed.

"So bring me, without me, there are flaws behind your back."

Johnny was silent for a moment, then bent down, pulled Joseph's hand away from his trousers, nodded, and shook it lightly.

"Lord Johnny, I brought something."

The witch who had left earlier walked to the two of them, holding a bunch of invisible things, carefully handed them into Johnny's hands, and then stared at him with solemn and respectful eyes, feeling the cold and silky touch in the palm of his hand. With his hands that were covered with fabric and disappeared, Johnny nodded at her and said, "Do you want to be together? I'm afraid we two are struggling a bit."

"No," the witch shook her head, "my lover's mother is here, I want to protect them, I'm sorry I don't have the same awareness as you, thinking about my own at this time—"

"It's alright, good girl," Joseph on the ground winked at her, "I wish you a hundred years of harmony."

"The stinky cook has a lot to say, and you have finished all the good things."

Johnny told the witch to leave, lifted Joseph from the ground, put it on his back again, wrapped the invisible fabric in his hand around his wrist, and clenched his teeth into a dead knot.

"You don't think Lord Williams will mind your slobber, do you?"

Joseph asked with a smile, his head looked great, he imitated Johnny, found a hemp rope and tied the cracked wand to his hand, and joked.

Johnny, who had his back turned to him, didn't say a word. He could see that Joseph was returning to the light. After a moment of silence, he lightly walked and left the warehouse.

There were several wizards waiting quietly outside the warehouse. Like the Muggles in the warehouse, they were also watching the direction of the forest. The firelight could no longer cover it up, almost illuminating half of the sky, but it was not enough to cover the direction of the forest. Fire in the center of Berlin.

"Is no one following?"

"No, I'm afraid they've—"

Johnny shook his head, interrupted the wizard's instructions, and asked, "Are you all ready?"

"Ready," the wizards answered in unison.

"Does anyone want to go with us?" Johnny said seriously, "I'm not lying to you, Joseph and I may be in danger, but it's easier to escape than staying here, we still underestimate the determination of the wizard government and The number of Aurors."

No one responded to him. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Seal this place."

The wizards scattered away, but the Muggles who were resting in the warehouse were surprised to find that the originally tattered grass wall was slowly growing, making up for the holes leading to the outside, and the forest in their eyes was slowly blocked. This caused some concerned people to stand up, just in time to see Johnny walking to the cave with Joseph on his back.

"Mr. Johnny, what are you...what are you doing?"

"I'm going to run with my buddies, you idiots," Johnny stood across from the hole and looked at the eyes that were cast at him in the dark, he almost avoided them, but Joseph He forced his face back with his chin, "I'm so sick of crying, I finally figured it out, instead of carrying you oil bottles, I might as well run away with my brother on my back, you are here to attract them. Pay attention."

The Muggle's expression didn't change, not even the shock in their eyes. The dazzling firelight reflected in their eyes. Johnny turned his head and saw the moment when the last big tree on the edge of the forest collapsed. The pupils were also instantly swallowed by the firelight. In the fire, everything in the forest became unobstructed at a glance - the matchbox-like factories and buildings, the besieged residents and the surrounding Aurors, the chimneys of the factories had completely collapsed, billowing thick clouds. The smoke poured upward from the stubble, and today the forest has welcomed visitors several times more than the residents. It can no longer bear it. The trees are still sheltering the residents here, but the counterattack has become weaker and weaker.

The structure of the factory is trying hard to deform and protect the people around, but the building with many holes is obviously unable to do so.

"If you want to live, keep your voice down," Johnny wiped the sweat from his eyes, turned around, and left without looking back. "Maybe they won't find you when they come out to sweep."

The muggles' painful eyes were blocked by the straw a little bit, but they didn't say anything to Johnny, just stared silently at his smaller and smaller back.

"You learn and use it," Joseph smiled on Johnny's back. "Master Williams said that only by staying angry can we have strength. Unfortunately, your poor acting doesn't seem to make them angry."

"They don't need me to provoke them," Johnny said gruffly. "Our anger burns from start to finish."

Joseph lay quietly on Johnny's back, the firelight stretched their shadows long, and the two walked firmly towards the direction of central Berlin.

"Why do you want to block the spell for me? Joseph, don't you know that I have been in good health since I was a child? Besides, I have been washing clothes for so many years, and I have a lot of strength, which is not the same as your sick cook. "

Johnny's legs were a little soft, and the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat and became slippery, which caused Joseph's body to slide down from time to time. Like a cloak, he complained as he walked, and Joseph's breath became weak again, so he had to keep talking so as not to let Joseph's last breath out.

"I didn't know you when I was a kid, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"If I were Mr. Williams, I would throw this idiot penguin to the Antarctic to feed the penguins. Do you think he has a problem with his brain?"

Johnny shook Joseph, but this action didn't get his friend to respond. Instead, it only made Joseph vomit more blood. Said, "The lord gave this thing to him, does he really dare to take it?"

"The lord said that without people, we are equivalent to nothing." Joseph said patiently, "Without people, what have we won? There are people, even if we lose, we will leave memories and fires~www.mtlnovel .com~ The moment he finished speaking, Johnny leaned against a stone on the side of the road, raised his arm, and the invisibility cloak between his wrists slid down, covering their bodies tightly.

A wizard riding a broom swept through the air, with a formation of Aurors behind him, almost a comatose prisoner hanging from each Auror's broom, Johnny clenched his fists, but saw the wizard. He was hit by magic and fell from the air. He wanted to rescue him, but was held down by Joseph.

"Penguin said, tell him when it's safe!"

The loud roar echoed over the lonely plain. Suddenly, Johnny noticed that a light spot suddenly lit up in the sky in the distance. If the warehouse was the center of symmetry, the raised light spot would be directly opposite them. Madly insulting those idiots in their native language, I'm going to be mad.

"I didn't run out to make you guys run out to attract firepower to me."

In terms of footsteps, the wizard who sent the signal almost set off with his front and back feet.

He punched the stone hard, his teeth rattling.

Almost at the same time, with the warehouse as the center, similar light spots lit up in all directions, and lovely penguins bloomed in the night sky.

The Aurors stopped in the air for a moment, and let the downed wizards slammed into the ground. They hesitated for a moment, then dispersed and chased after the fireworks.

Johnny suddenly felt his body cold, raised his head, in the direction of Sen Li, a round ice cube was condensing and forming out of thin air, wrapping the firelight and the sound of killing in its bulging belly, not long after, an ice sculpture, The gleaming giant emperor penguins stood in their original position in the forest, freezing everything they didn't have time to leave there.

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