Hogwarts: Where are the Pokémon?

Chapter 205 The Resurrected Riddle
"The legendary Pokémon, Yuksi..."

After getting the information about the two mushrooms, Grindelwald also got a Pokémon exclusively sponsored by the Rockets.

——Komadao Xiaobing.

In this way, Grindelwald has three Pokémon, the Burning Bug, the Bibi Bird, and the Koma Saber.Although the current level is not high, the Rockets can have a lot of cultivation resources, and energy cubes with considerable nutritional value can be provided to them.

Hogwarts also has the same treatment. It can be said that Grindelwald only has three Pokémon, but he can get more than six Pokémon's cultivation resources. Ascension would be a bit of a misnomer.

Of course, no matter what kind of Pokémon it is, it takes time to grow.

The perspective returns to Hogwarts. After the Quidditch match, the first victim appears.

Lockhart held the diary—or, Riddle, who had controlled the fake Lockhart, took the initiative to attack the little wizard Colin in the first grade, which made the students and teachers who thought it was just a prank realize that the Chamber of Secrets was real. is opened.

For a while, Hogwarts panicked.

But the real murderer wanted to leave Hogwarts at this time.

"Master, you'd better leave Hogwarts. It's too dangerous here." Lockhart said worriedly, "Now that the Pokémon is in my hands, I can find a way to revive you first, and then I will stay in Hogg Watts, get the resources to cultivate Pokémon. At the same time, inquire about the information of the legendary Pokémon."

"What you said makes sense, Batty." Riddle looked at this servant he had never met before, and couldn't help feeling that he still had real followers.

Not every Death Eater is a life-loving piece of shit.

But now, there is only one left.

"My father's bones, my enemies' blood, and my servant's flesh will bring me back to life, Barty, Barty! Take me to Little Hangleton! That's where the body of my humble Muggle father lies!" Riddle Say urgently.

"Of course!" Barty Crouch Jr. quickly licked his lips.

He was the one who attacked Lockhart. She was imprisoned in Azkaban by her father, but was rescued by her mother.He has been locked up at home these years, so when the Dark Lord summoned the Death Eaters on the Sharin deck not long ago, he was unable to rush there.

It wasn't until later that he took a chance and broke free from Barty Crouch's grip.

But at that time, all the Death Eaters had been wiped out, and even the Dark Lord was rumored to have died at the hands of Sakaki.But Barty Jr. doesn't believe that the Dark Lord is dead.

He prefers to believe that the Dark Lord just disappeared like he did 11 years ago.

Sooner or later, he will come back.

And before that, I naturally have to make some preparations for the return of the Dark Lord - get the power of Pokémon!
Unexpectedly, after he entered Hogwarts, he made an unexpected discovery.The Dark Lord, who was considered dead, not only did not die, but even opened the secret room.Just with the help of a notebook, he achieved the great cause of immortality!
This made Batty even more admired!

At this time, in order to revive the Dark Lord, Little Barty is willing to give his life, let alone a little flesh and blood?
But Riddle was reluctant.

It's not that he cares about his subordinates, but that besides Barty Jr., he is now a polished commander.And a loyal servant like Barty Jr. was hard to find even in the past.Most Death Eaters obeyed him out of interest, or out of fear.

As for the blood of enemies, Riddle didn't have his eye on Harry Potter.He didn't know yet that he couldn't make contact with Harry, so he wasn't worried at all about his haters.

This kind of thing, Voldemort, is everywhere in the wizarding world.

Even if there is none, a few enemies can be created on the spot.

How big is it?

Holding the diary in his hand, Barty came to the town of Little Hangleton. The town was as peaceful as ever, and it looked like no one had visited it for a long time.It seemed that the great battle not long ago had never happened.Relevant departments of the Ministry of Magic have restored everything to the state before it was destroyed.

This scene is similar to the scene where Karkaroff tried to resurrect Voldemort a few months ago.But this time, there was no obstruction from Xia Lin.

Little Barty set up the cauldron and prepared all the potions, "Father's bones, donated by accident, can make your son regenerate!"

The grave under Barty Jr.'s feet cracked open, and another wisp of dust was summoned by Barty Jr. to rise into the air and gently fall into the cauldron.The diamond-like surface of the liquid burst, hissing, and sparks flying, turning the liquid a vivid blue and instantly poisonous.

Then little Batty decisively took out a dagger, and cut off his arm without hesitation. The pain made his face hideous, but he didn't even utter a scream: "The servant's flesh - voluntarily Donate to regenerate - your master."

The bloody arm fell into the potion with a bang, and the potion turned fiery red...

Little Barty was breathing in pain, but his face was changing back and forth between joy and great pain.What was the point of sacrificing his tiny hand for the sake of the great Dark Lord's resurrection?
"The blood of the foe...forced to sacrifice...can bring your enemy...to life."

Little Barty pushed out a wizard who was kidnapped by him. The other party was still struggling. He had already stabbed the sharp dagger into the other party's throat, and then grabbed the other party's collar and pulled him to the front of the cauldron, like It was a pig whose main artery had been pierced and bled to be slaughtered!

The liquid in the crucible immediately turned blinding white.Batty Jr. completed the task, and retreated clutching his bleeding arm, with a crazy smile on his pale face, like a mental patient who had fallen into madness.

The cauldron was about to boil, and sparks like diamonds flew out in all directions, so bright and dazzling that everything around them became the color of black velvet.

Suddenly, the spark on the crucible went out.A white vapor rises from the cauldron,
A man with black hair and fair skin walked out naked.

It was the first time that Barty Jr. saw the real face of his great master.It was very different from what it looked like later.

He looks very handsome, with an extraordinary bearing, he doesn't look like a murderous devil, but a positive person.Batty Jr. felt that he should be the kind of person in a suit and tie, standing in the position of the Minister of Magic, who would deal with all the problems lightly.

However, in reality?

The opponent is the most powerful dark wizard of all time.It is the nightmare of countless British wizards.

"Owner--"

"It's really noisy." Riddle frowned, reached out and took the wand that Barty Jr. handed him, and conjured a robe for himself.

This wand belonged to Lockhart.

"You know what, Barty Jr.? I feel so ashamed—everybody, everybody! is pronouncing my name without restraint!" he said angrily. "They forgot their fear of me and put The name 'Voldemort' is a joke! It took me decades to make people remember my powers, but it took just over a year for that man, Charlene Gold, to make my Efforts were in vain!"

Riddle has a very strong obsession with his own name.He hated "Tom" and the despicable "Riddle", but Charlene Gold revealed all the secrets of his past.

Now, even the name Voldemort no longer symbolizes death and fear.

"Master, we can—" Little Barty's face turned paler, but this didn't make him less ferocious, but made him even crazier.He suggested that Voldemort, as before, find those who pronounced his name and kill them.

But Riddle just shook his head: "The times are different, little Barty. Until I have enough strength to fight against them, it's best not to expose myself. It's you—my loyal servant."

With a flick of his wand, little Barty was resurrected with flesh and blood, and thick white bones grew out of that broken arm, followed by blood and flesh. In just a moment, a real hand, little Barty's own, grew back .

Batty Jr. is not surprised at what happened to him, it seems that he has always been sure of Riddle's "kindness".In fact, this was indeed a reward given to him by Riddle.

"Master, what are your plans?" Little Barty asked with his head lowered.

He found that the young Voldemort in front of him looked much more rational, elegant and intelligent than the monster Voldemort before.Now he is resurrected, truly resurrected!

Little Barty wants to know what he will do in the future, and how can the Death Eaters become great again?
"You, stay at Hogwarts, and pay attention to ask that mudblood about the legendary Pokémon. As for me——I plan to join Team Rocket first." Riddle had already planned.

Hogwarts has enough strength to defeat him, and the Rockets also have a record of killing "Voldemort".

Obviously, in today's world, only magic is obviously not possible, you must have Pokémon!

But now he only has one Niula, which is too weak.We must think of a way from another angle.Moreover, Dumbledore in another world has already mentioned the legendary Pokémon, so why is he not tempted?

After thinking about it, Riddle still felt that Team Rocket was more likely to get in touch with the legendary Pokémon.

By the way, I can also inquire about the details of that earthy Sakagi.

However, Barty Jr. was a little worried: "Master—is it a bit too risky to join the Rockets?"

"Are you worried that I will be killed?" Riddle sneered.

He hates being underestimated by others.

"Don't dare, master, you are immortal!" Little Barty said quickly.

"Hmph—I don't think he might die." His expression changed, "Come with me."

Riddle seemed to want to confirm something, and walked in one direction. After a while, he left this small town and arrived at a town not far away.It's a little more remote than Little Hangleton.

Riddle took little Barty to find an old house.

"The old house of the Gaunt family." Before entering, Riddle sneered. He had already found that the restriction he left behind had been lifted, and the things in the house must have...

He walked in, and sure enough, he saw that the ring he had left in place was gone.

"Dumbledore? Or Charlene Gold?" He pondered for a while, but after all, he didn't continue to struggle with this issue, but turned to look at Barty Jr., "I want you to help me confirm one thing, On the eighth floor of Hogwarts, under the mural of the tapestry where the troll beats silly Barnabas.

"I need you to walk back and forth three times when no one sees you, thinking 'you need a room to hide your stuff in'. Once inside, find a diadem!"

"Crown?" Barty Jr. nodded repeatedly.

"Whether you find it or not, write and let me know!"

"I see, master!" Little Barty nodded firmly immediately.

"By the way, give me a house-elf. I remember you had one."

"Like, there is one, it's called Winky. I promise it will do anything for you, master!" Little Barty leaned over.

Little Barty left immediately, and a few minutes later, a pink-skinned house elf appeared in front of Riddle.She looked very humble and sad, sobbing with her head down, looking at Riddle unbearably.

"Quiet!"

Riddle had no mercy for these creatures.

If he didn't need to confirm that his other Horcruxes were still intact, he wouldn't even want to see these ugly creatures!
House-elf?
Not as fur as Pokémon!
Thinking in this way, he disappeared in place with Shining.

Apparate.

Riddle was standing on a huge rock that seemed to have dislodged from the face of the cliff at some point in the past.The surroundings are bare and desolate, except for the vast sea and rocks, there is no tree, no grass and sand.

He could smell the sea and hear the crashing waves.A cold breeze blew through his hair as he looked out at the moonlit sea and the starry night sky in the distance.He stood on a high black rock outcropping, and the waves rolled and foamed beneath his feet.He turned his head and looked back.Behind him stood a cliff, the steep rock wall fell straight down, and it was so dark that he couldn't see his face clearly.

"come over!"

Riddle didn't feel any nostalgia at all, he hurriedly flew down from the cliff, and with a wave of his wand, he forcibly pulled Winky over.

Then, the sea below him parted!
A crack opened in the cliff face, and the crack became a dark passageway, with slimy walls only three feet apart, glistening wet like tar in the flickering light of his wand. Light.

Riddle flew inside, turned a few turns, and soon reached the end.

He grabbed Winky's hand roughly, and the tip of the wand cut Winky's palm like a knife.Blood spurted out, and Riddle poured her blood on the rock wall.

The outline of the dazzling white arch reappeared on the cave wall again, and this time it did not disappear.The blood-stained rock within the arch disappeared suddenly, revealing a doorway that contained what seemed to be endless darkness.

　Thank you for the one hundred rewards from Dimensional Space, thank you Bao

　　
　
(End of this chapter)