My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

　　 There was a chaotic sound of "ping-pong-pong" at the front of the car, and all kinds of light flashed from the cracks in the broken wooden door of the front, mixed with chaotic curses and vague screams.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 A red light bombarded the floor of the carriage through the wooden door, scaring Tom, who was lying on the door observing the situation in the front of the car.

　　 "How should we get in?" Tom turned and looked at Nelson, who was playing with his pocket.

"Hey, you should ask me." Aberfors hummed and stretched out his hand behind his back, as if he had pulled out a delicate little spinning top from his ass. "This is not a child's playhouse, it is a real battle. , You should hide behind the adult wizard, you should ask me who got twelve Os in the Newts exam."

　　 "Okay, twelve Mr. O, what should we do now?" Nelson slowly pushed the sight glass that was just taken out of his pocket through the crack of the door, rubbing his chest, and replied weakly.

"We must first figure out what's going on inside." Aberfors nodded, "The sight glass is a good choice, but it will affect your judgment in this kind of melee. There are at least six wizards in the front of the car, two An accomplice of that guy, a teacher and three students, if you rush in, you will be torn to pieces by at least six spells."

　　 Tom retracted his hand to the door.

　　 "I'm fine, but you may not even be able to release a decent iron armor curse—"

　　 "Iron armor." Nelson was still weak. He leaned against the wall and heard the cursing in the front of the car less and less. "Mr. Aberfors, you will almost be finished if you don't go in."

　　 "Okay," Aberfors shrugged and picked up the small spinning top in his hand. "So we need this thing."

　　 "What is this?" Tom was a little curious, he was far away from the door now.

　　 "Flash bomb." A strange smile appeared at the corner of Aberfors's mouth, "fainted!"

　　...

"Are you awake?" Nelson opened his eyes and saw two dazzling suns in front of him, so he closed his eyes and prepared to speak, but found that his lips and throat were so dry that he could not make a sound. He wanted to sit up, but found that he couldn't even lift up. Get up.

　　 "The operation was a success, you are already a girl."

Nelson did not pay attention to the noise in his ears, but lay quietly on the bed. When the double images in front of him slowly merged together, he saw that there was a bright chandelier above his head, surrounded by white walls, floors and hospital beds. , I turned out to be lying in the hospital.

　　 A water glass was handed to his mouth just right, with a straw inserted in it. Nelson grabbed the straw and took a big mouthful. The temperature was moderate and even a little sweet.

　　 "How does the life and death water taste?" The voice said again, "Your rib is broken. The doctor said it would take...er...35 minutes to grow well. You should lie down first."

"You—" Before Nelson could scream, he fell asleep to death with dark eyes. Before going to bed, he heard a sharp female voice faintly, "Professor Dumbledore, you can't give sleeping pills to the students! "

It was dusk when he was awakened again by the noisy noises around him. When he woke up, his eyes were full of warm orange. The bed board had been shaken up, and the small table board was very intimately supported, and there was a soup full of soup on it. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes with some effort.

　　 "Oh! Nelson is awake."

　　 "You go and bring the soup to Nalsheng."

"Ok."

　　 "Did you say he would put his homework in his school bag?"

　　 "Let's ask after he finishes eating..."

　　 When he opened his eyes again, a small bowl of soup had been placed on the small table, the cover had been lifted, and underneath was a silver plate full of sausages and fried eggs.

"Nal, I didn't expect it." Nelson turned his head and looked to the side. Tom, who was lying on the bed next door, confided to him through the people surrounding the bed, "I really didn't expect that he attacked two Students actually still use this kind of insidious trick."

　　 "I didn't expect it either." Nelson glanced at the greasy sausage on the small table, with no appetite at all, leaned on the pillow and closed his eyes. "What happened in the end?"

"I don't know." The crowd gave Tom away a passage with enough eyes and voices to pass through. He also sounded confused, "I am here as soon as I wake up. I don't know what the end result will be, but I know he is sure. It was the person who knocked down the most."

"Hey, visit time is up, you guys are too noisy!" Hogwarts school doctor Miss Joey rushed to drive people with a rag. The crowd around the bed was scattered like birds and beasts. When he left, Nelson seemed to hear Alphad "Na When you go back to the lounge, lend me your homework."

　　 "Black, are you going to copy homework in front of me?"

　　 "Deng...Professor Dumbledore!"

　　 "After dinner tomorrow, go to the trophy showroom to sweep the floor."

　　 "Okay, Professor Dumbledore!"

　　 The door was closed, and the room was completely quiet.

　　 "Professor Dumbledore, you can just call me if you want to."

　　 "Okay, thank you, Joey."

　　 After the sound of high heels went away, Nelson saw Dumbledore standing between him and Tom's bed, smiling at him.

　　 "Professor Dumbledore?" He looked at the red-haired man in front of him with some bewilderment. It was a standard "Dumbledore smile". He was a little unsure of who was in front of him.

"Nelson, your observation skills are still not sharp enough." The visitor said with a smile, "Does it feel better? Miss Joey's bone spirit has been awarded by Wizengarmo, and I used it when I was in school. Over."

　　 "Mr. Aberfors?" Nelson knew who it was, "Why are you..."

　　 "Why are you attacking us?!" Tom expressed his confusion first, and grabbed his wand from the bedside and pointed it at Aberforth, "Are you in a group with them!"

"No, no." Aberfors took out his wand lightly and waved it. Tom's wand flew into his hand. "Oh~ it seems you love it. We won, and the three of them have gone to Aziz. Caban is a guest."

　　 He put his wand back on Tom’s bed, the position was exactly the same as before, "You helped me a lot, and the battle ended soon after I entered the front of the car."

　　 "But why are you attacking us?" Tom is still puzzled, he doesn't think the two are cumbersome.

"I know you are not a'weak person', Tom. On the contrary, most adult wizards are no different from you than cowards." He blinked. "But you don't really think I will let my students go to dangerous places. Right? No, no, no?"

"Okay." Tom said dryly. Although he still thinks that his injuries from fighting will not be heavier than getting a stupid coma spell, he is still a little touched, but he still wants to be stiff. "It's not in the front of the car. Are there three more students?"

"Do you still want to compare with them?" Aberfors sneered, seeing his face full of dissatisfaction, and then added, "I'm not saying you can't do it, but it's only not long after you have been exposed to magic, and they are even about to graduate. It is conceivable that they will be outstanding alumni of Hogwarts in the future."

　　 "Are they Minerva and Filius?" Nelson thought about the outstanding students he knew.

"Maybe, but I don't know what their names are." He took a greasy sausage from Nelson's plate and threw it into his mouth to chew. "Among them is the Hogwarts schoolgirl president. There are also two prefects, one is the champion of the fighting competition, and the other is Albus’s proud protégé, who won the annual award of "Transfiguration Today".

　　 Tom stopped speaking, but nodded in agreement.

　　 "It looks like you know each other." Aberfors nodded and looked at Nelson, "By the way, who else knows about Albus looking for a substitute for me?"

　　 "Let me think about it..." Nelson closed his eyes and recalled, "There should be no one else. Even the small package that Professor Dumbledore gave me has been in my pocket and I haven't taken it out."

　　 "I see." Aberfors nodded thoughtfully.

"What happened?"

　　 "Do you know what your principal is doing?" Aberfors answered the question, UU reading www. uukanshu. com instead raised a strange question, pinched a sausage, and looked at the two while chewing. In fact, the first-year students almost forgot what the principal's name was and what he looked like.

"I don't think you guys know either," Aberfors said in a low voice, looking at the two of them looking confused, "Amando Dippet may be the toughest person in the UK, even though he is already down. He is very old, but he has never given up his attack on black magic. Since Gellert Grindelwald escaped from prison eleven years ago, he has also assembled a group of stubborn old men from Wisengamo to attack the group of Grindelwald. Encirclement and suppression by fanatical followers."

Aberforth sipped to the ground with a bit of ill will, as if he accidentally uttered some disgusting word, and continued, "Albus Dumbledore is his protégé, and he thought he could enjoy it. In his old age, I didn’t expect to have to run around to wipe the students' butts, especially after Grindelwald gathered more people in the first two years, he even had to go off in person, but the elders of Wiesengamau were all old. In fact, only the UK has a relatively good situation on a global scale."

"And my brother," Aberfors sipped on the ground again, "and Albus Dumbledore, who is said to be the only person who can defeat Grindelwald, shrinks in this small corner of Hogwarts. , A corner of peace."

　　 "Can Professor Dumbledore defeat Grindelwald?" Tom is already considering whether to change his famous goal.

"Who knows? But this also makes Hogwarts the safest place in the world." Aberfors shrugged. "Until the full moon night two months ago, he wrote to me who was still in the United States. , To tell you, this is our first contact in more than ten years."