Chapter 190 Missing the train

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"Master, my master!"

When Voldemort, who was like a deformed baby, was found, Peter Pettigrew just said stupidly.

Voldemort saw this and used his little remaining power to heal him.

At the same time, he was led out of the cabin.

Unfortunately, a blind witch broke into this place.

Voldemort discovered that she had been attacked by a powerful oblivion curse. After curing her, he learned through Legilimency that his followers were still alive.

Just when Old Batty went to Silverhand Manor, he didn't know that someone had already entered his house.

Voldemort waited all night, but failed to find his loyal followers.

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A week has passed since the World Cup.

John did not go home, and his luggage had been placed at Silverhand Manor.

Tomorrow is the day when school starts, and Kim Ledisray returns to Ilvermorny.

Before leaving, John gave him the identity of an American branch assistant and asked him to assist Nagini.

"I'm leaving. See you next year." Kim Ledisley sighed.

Heinrich had a dark face and said coldly: "Get out of here."

Jin grinned, waved goodbye, and left via the portkey.

Due to the Triwizard Tournament, Heinrich did not need to return to Durmstrang.

John spent the rest of the time refining the philosopher's stone, and finally made the fourth one on the morning of the first day of school.

Go to King's Cross Station and drive by Tang Mi.

John was in the back seat, holding the Daily Prophet.

"Rita is a smart person."

I saw the newspapers praising Barty Crouch for his hard work during the World Cup, and when the riots occurred, Barty Crouch responded quickly and did not cause any casualties.

At the end, Rita also thanked the generous citizen Johnny Silverhand for helping out.

According to people familiar with the matter, Lord Johnny Silverhand defeated the large army with just one blow.

This incident caused an uproar in the Ministry of Magic. After all, there were at least nearly a hundred wizards participating in the riot, and they could break through a hundred with one blow. This level of strength was completely on Dumbledore's level.

There are rumors that Johnny Silverhand is likely to be a wizard on Dumbledore's level.

Some people even secretly called him another title, Second King.

It’s self-evident who is first.

John read the newspaper, showed a self-deprecating smile, and said: "Dumbledore's level? Overestimating me."

He was not modest. He estimated that Dumbledore's magic power was level 7, and he was definitely the top powerhouse in the wizarding world.

You must know that the professors in the college are probably at level 4 or 5. Snape, McGonagall, and Flitwick are close to level 6 or 6, but definitely not level 7.

This is a chasm that few can cross.

He was only level 4, and with the help of ancient magic and limited gloves, he was able to use that blow.

And just because it has a wide range, it doesn't mean it's powerful.

That is to say, the wizard who caused trouble was not strong enough, so he was defeated so easily.

The gap between him and Dumbledore is too big.

I looked at the experience points and saw that I was still one hundred points away from reaching level 5.

John rubbed the ring with his fingers, and when he reached level 5, he might be able to be more tough.

The car stopped outside King's Cross Station, and Tang Mi took out John's luggage.

"I can just go up there myself."

John waved his hand and asked Tang Mi to go back.

Tang Mi nodded and watched John leave.

Walking into the station, John walked into platform nine and three-quarters without meeting anyone he knew.

On the train, he found a car and sat down.

Tom swung his tail and ran out of the car.

John let it slide, closing his eyes and thinking.

There would be a Triwizard Tournament this term, but it wasn't John's priority.

He knew that Voldemort's return could not change him, so all he could do was to reduce Voldemort's strength as much as possible.

In John's guess, Voldemort and Dumbledore belong to the same echelon. Perhaps his strength is worse than the current Dumbledore, but it is not easy for Dumbledore to kill him.

More importantly.

Dumbledore is old.

Voldemort had calculated everything, but he was still only over sixty years old, while Dumbledore was already over a hundred years old.

Even if a wizard is physically strong, he is still in a period of decline at this age.

Voldemort's age happened to be the period when magic was at its most powerful.

The exhausted Phoenix faced off against the peak Viper.

The distance between the two is time.

Dumbledore is younger, maybe Voldemort is not so scary.

Unfortunately there is no if.

Finger caressing the ring, John mentally considered several of Voldemort's Horcruxes.

As a time traveler, he has forgotten a lot of the plot, but he remembers some things.

Such as Snape's infatuation and sacrifice, the Deathly Hallows, the protagonist group, and the Horcruxes.

If the Horcrux is not destroyed, even killing Voldemort a few more times will not help.

In his impression, in addition to Nagini, there were also relics of the founder of the Fourth Academy.

In addition to the Sword of Gryffindor, all are relics of the other three founders.

It's a pity that for these three things, John vaguely remembered that Slytherin's locket seemed to be in a cave.

He had no clue about the cave.

It is speculated that it is either near the orphanage where Tom Riddle used to stay, or near the house where Voldemort's biological father once lived.

"It would be nice if there was an instrument that could detect Horcruxes."

After thinking about it, John stopped stroking the ring.

Opening your eyes, the carriage door was opened.

"John!"

After Daphne was pleasantly surprised, she remembered her own image and immediately turned back to the noble and glamorous young lady.

She sat down next to John, thinking that this was a space for two people, and it was indeed right to leave her sister in another carriage.

However, the happiness lasted only three seconds. The carriage door opened again and Malfoy walked in proudly.

As soon as he sat down, he noticed that he felt a little cold.

Looking up, Daphne's eyes almost burst into flames.

Malfoy shuddered and was just thinking about how to leave without being rude when he saw the door open again.

Goyle, the idiot, sat in with a pile of food and blocked Malfoy's way out.

The air pressure in the carriage dropped again, but Gower, a rough guy, couldn't notice it.

The raindrops pattered against the car window outside, and Malfoy really wanted to kick Goyle out.

The carriage door was destined to be restless today, as it was opened again.

This time it was Crabbe, and he said excitedly: "I saw Potter."

When Malfoy heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and Goyle didn't even bother to eat.

The three people immediately walked out of the carriage, Malfoy's arrogant voice still sounded.

"Actually, my father considered sending me to Durmstrang..."

Daphne secretly clenched her fists and finally returned to the world of two people.

Thinking about what she should say, she put a strand of hair behind her left ear and opened her mouth: "Make an appointment..."

"Crash."

The door opened again.

Daphne: It’s not over, right?

Unfortunately, it was Heinrich who came in this time.

John said: "I thought you would go back to Durmstrang to confirm."

Heinrich said calmly: "No need. Although Karkaroff is stupid, he is not a fool."

Igor Karkaroff, headmaster of Durmstrang.

But in Heinrich's mouth, he was just a stupid and timid guy.

Not even the slightest respect for it.

Edgar believes in the strong, and Karkaroff is not a strong person.

"He joined the Death Eaters with my uncle. Unfortunately, he escaped in the most cowardly way."

Heinrich was very disdainful of Karkaroff. Although he also disliked that uncle, a man who chose to betray his companions to gain freedom was even more disgusting.

Daphne was curious, Heinrich rarely talked about Edgar.

Among pure bloods, Edgar was also an outlier, so she asked: "Heinrich, can you tell me about your family?"

"Family? There is nothing to say," Heinrich's expression remained indifferent, as he said like an outsider: "My grandfather followed Grindelwald, and because of that man, there were only two men left in that generation. "

"My uncle was very talented and ambitious. After losing to Voldemort, he willingly followed him and became a Death Eater. He never returned to the family until his downfall."

Edgar is proud to follow the strong, and they are known as the strong's lieutenants, because they will pay with their lives for a person they identify.

He didn't look down upon his uncle, he just felt that he had chosen the wrong person.

After talking about family matters, the rain outside became heavier and heavier.

The Hogwarts train gradually slowed down and entered Hogsmeade Station.

Lightning flashed across the sky, and Hagrid's tall figure appeared at the station every year.

He waved hello to John.

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