Hogwarts’s Affectionate and Righteous Slytherin

Then he opened his eyes and saw a very smooth door appeared on the originally blank wall.

"Success."

Regis glanced left and right, and quickly ducked into the door.

Under the invisibility cloak not far away, the four little heads all stared at this scene.

Meanwhile, Gryffindor Tower, the Headmaster's Office.

This room, which always smells sweet and greasy, welcomed an uninvited guest tonight.

The uninvited guest was wearing a black robe and was standing by the window at the moment. From this angle, he could see the direction of the Forbidden Forest. He seemed to be casually playing with his wand and spoke slowly.

"So, you rejected my application."

Dumbledore got up from behind the table and walked to the middle of the room, his face was very serious: "Of course, you and I both know that I can't agree with you to be Hogwarts' Defence Against the Dark Arts."

"It's a pity, you must know that I have learned a lot of advanced magic over the years, and I am preparing to give them to the students for free." The black-robed man turned around and stared at Dumbledore, pouting, looking very perfunctory.

Dumbledore was unmoved, and did not relax: "So, what is your purpose of coming to Hogwarts tonight, knowing that you will fail? Why can't you be more sincere, Tom? Even if it's just this one time. ."

Hearing this title, the aura around the man in black robe, who had been acting nonchalantly, became manic, making people unable to help but suspect that he would attack in the next moment.

Both of them clenched the wands in their hands, and their eyes met, as if sparks were sputtering.

Fox didn't stand lazily on the shelf like he used to, but got under the table.

After a while, the black-robed man laughed lowly, and made a few virtual taps with his wand in mid-air, and then a row of letters "Tom Riddle" appeared out of thin air where the wand had tapped.

Then he waved his hand again, and the letters floating in the air began to change. He also said, "Now, I believe you have heard of it. I prefer people to call me Voldemort."

"Tom, you've always been an excellent boy, and the professors have high hopes for you. But what you're doing now really breaks their hearts, especially Professor Slughorn, who holds you the most. He's always wanted to help you become Minister of Magic."

"Minister of Magic? Hehe, now I'm doing a greater cause, and there are many friends around me who support me in the future."

"Friends? Those Death Eaters? Tom, I thought you'd rather call them servants."

Facing Dumbledore's repeated "offensive" man in black robe, he finally stopped pretending, and he began to think about his chances of winning.

Albus Dumbledore, the greatest wizard of the century.

Dumbledore was already a very famous wizard in Voldemort's childhood. After so many years, he has hardly been seen again, but no one will underestimate him because of this.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing to say."

In the end, the black-robed wizard said coldly, but he still decided not to care about this old thing.

Open the door of the Room of Requirement, suddenly enlightened. The house is like a large "magic dump", with all kinds of objects piled up into mountains, and some Cornish elf who don't know who tossed it in.

Regis has always felt that the House of Requirement is an independent existence from Hogwarts, it can make changes according to the needs of users, and the principles involved are simply beyond the scope of his knowledge.

Slytherin had no information about the Room of Requirement in his own memories, so he could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart.

After making up his mind, he walked inside. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became. This is a treasure mountain!

"With the start-up capital, why do so many wizards find this place but just throw things away and leave? I have an obligation to let these treasures see the light of day again, and it's time for the Shining Wheel Broom Shop in Diagon Alley to close..."

Suddenly, a small elf rushed towards him, and the startled Reggie hurriedly threw it out with a petrification spell, and then kicked the little thing away.

If there is no accident, Voldemort will definitely come to hide something tonight, and he must be able to maintain his vision while hiding, because it is difficult to guarantee whether Voldemort himself will cast some shielding spells on it.

He cast an improved version of the transformation spell on himself, this spell will turn his entire appearance into a stone statue and enter a petrified state.

Gritting his teeth, Regis finally took out the bottle of Fuling.

Not long after, the door banged open from the outside.

Regis, who was turned into a stone statue, felt that even his breathing began to seem like nothing, and he looked at the person in front of him.

Voldemort himself looked very attractive, with black hair and a pale complexion, and he didn't need to get close to feel his strength and calmness.

I saw him glance in this direction lightly, and then waved his wand.

Regis only heard the sound of metal crashing from the top of his head, and he was shocked!

Looking at Voldemort in the distance again~www.novelmt.com~ He hurriedly canceled the transformation and wanted to take off the crown, but it was too late.

Voldemort's Horcrux was worn by Dumbledore and shook his head, not to mention that he was only an intermediate magician? The four consciousnesses in his mind were fighting, and he felt that his soul was also divided into four pieces.

The weakest one hides in the corner, not daring to make a sound.

The other three powerful consciousnesses began to compete. Regis lay on the ground, his body twitching uncontrollably.

The scene in his eyes was slowly covered with a layer of red, unwilling and angry, his consciousness was slowly dissipating...

Is that the end?

Then he felt his body lighten, and the whole person began to leave the ground.

The voice of "squeak, squeak" kept ringing in Reggie's ear, and Reggie's consciousness gradually recovered. It turned out to be the Cornish elf before.

The little guy who was just kicked away by it came back with a helper to get revenge. He was carried by a few elves and hung in the air. The little guy was holding Ravenclaw's crown in his hand and flew in front of it.

"Squeaky" seems to be showing off its might.

Unexpectedly, he could save his life in this way, and Regis, who walked out of the Room of Requirement, sighed silently.

I had known that he had just stopped the kick just now.

"Look who we've caught!" Suddenly there was a drama that changed the life of the people by the empty wall.

Even the troll in the tapestry stopped its movements and turned its stupid head to look at a few people.

The looters were about to go to the Forbidden Forest tonight. As soon as they came out of the lounge, they saw the "sneaky" Reggie, and witnessed him circling nervously in front of a wall. The door that suddenly appeared next was startled. Several people chin.