Lord of the Nation: Mutated golden talent at the beginning

"How many werewolves are there in Tumbledown Alley?"

Lorne asked as he turned to Maurice beside him.

And Morris, who had just shown his loyalty, naturally accepted it.

After all, the main purpose of his experiment with horse charms was for this group of wizards who were cursed by werewolves.

That's definitely a lot of power.

Hearing Lorne's question, Morris, who was standing behind him, thought for a moment and said.

"There are probably groups of a dozen werewolves, and they usually stay in the ruins in the northwest corner of Tumbledown Alley. "

"There are also a few werewolves who help the pure-blood families. "

"Is it..."

Lorne nodded, pondering for a moment.

These werewolves are not his main purpose at the moment.

The matter of recovering those werewolves is still waiting for the resurrection of Senior Tom.

He believed that with Tom's talent, it would be easy to help him manage a Tumbledown Alley.

And after resurrecting Tom, it's time to practice Xi Animagus.

Thinking of this, Lorne released Selwyn from the Divine Power Space and threw him on the wooden floor at random.

"You watch here, just don't let him die. "

"Understood!"

Morris nodded hurriedly.

There was still irrepressible joy on his face, after all, he had been a werewolf for almost two years, and he didn't expect to turn back into a wizard today.

In other words, no one can suppress it.

Thinking of this, Morris looked at Lorne's departing back with excited eyes.

Leaving the dilapidated two-story wooden house, Lorne turned the compass on his wrist again.

At the moment, it's just some of Tom's DNA.

This time, the rotation time was fast, and the pointer stopped in one direction at once.

Northwest location.

The exact distance was not marked, which meant that he had to go to the northwest all the way to find it.

"Mistake..."

Lorne shook his head with a headache.

It occurred to him that he might have to search for Tom's hair and other objects throughout England.

Even if he was given a vacation, it wouldn't be done.

It seems that this compass is not so easy to use.

Do you want to experiment with Tom's soul body?

With the compass in hand, Lorne stood still and pondered.

After thinking about it for a moment, he took the diary out of the Kamui space.

However, at this time, I saw that the compass in my hand suddenly rotated half a circle.

Pointed to the journal in Lorne's hand.

"Diary?"

Lorne froze.

Tom's hair in the diary?

This compass won't lie to him, which means that this diary does have what he needs.

Lorne took the compass and spun around the open journal, the pointer pointing in the direction to the left.

Is there something I want on the left side?

Lorne thought.

He lifted a few pages with his hand, until he was nearing the first one, when Lorne saw a short curly hair.

He picked it up and looked at Hermione and his possibility, the first brother had long brown curly hair, and he had blonde hair.

As for Lucius and Ron's, it's even less likely.

After all, one is light blonde and the other is a genetic redhead.

Exclude the master of the diary, and then cooperate with the pointing of the compass.

"Found you, Senior Tom!"

Lorne's face flashed with joy.

He thought he was going to look for it all over England, but he didn't expect to have one in his diary.

After getting the hair, Lorne quickly turned around and returned to Maurice's cabin.

"Lord Geralt?"

Maurice looked at Lorne, who had suddenly returned, a little confused.

Isn't he going out looking for something?

"Something found, do you have a basement here?"

Lorne said directly.

"Yes!"

Morris nodded.

"You carry Selwyn to the basement, and I'll come with you. "

Lorne looked at the curls on his hands, and the corners of his mouth curled uncontrollably.

Senior Tom, the two of us are going to meet soon!

Once Maurice had carried Selwyn into the dusty basement, he was ready to clean it up with his wand.

However, he was stopped by Lorne.

"You go up there first, don't go near the basement. "

Lorne admonished.

"Yes, Lord Geralt!"

Maurice nodded respectfully, then turned around and left the basement without further words.

As a smart man, he knows what to ask and what not to ask.

After the basement compartment was closed, Lorne used his wand to light up the pitch-black space.

Place Selwyn, who was still unconscious, on the floor in the middle.

At this time, he was already getting more air in and less breathing, and if he wasn't sent to the hospital, he wouldn't be able to bear it for a few days.

Lorne placed the journal aside and removed the cover with the forbidden spell on it.

Once everything is ready, the ritual of reincarnation begins.

With the seal finished, Lorne slapped his hands on the dusty slate.

Soon, the surrounding dust began to surround Selwyn's body.

After a while, some pale blue light also appeared on the notebook next to him, like glowing fireflies, which were very conspicuous in the dark basement.

These blue "fireflies" wandered in mid-air for a moment before rushing into Selwyn's body.

Are these the souls?

Lorne, who had been observing with his kaleidoscope writing wheels, watched the scene curiously.

I didn't expect the soul to be like this...

The dust began to slowly change Selwyn's body shape, hair color, and countenance......

It's a change from the inside out.

After about three minutes, a tall, handsome, curly-haired young man lay on the ground with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

I have to say that Tom still has some charm, otherwise he would not have attracted so many people.

As his eyes slowly opened, Tom Riddle stood up and looked around in confusion.

Where am I?

He remembered that he had fallen asleep in his diary.

At this moment, a chuckle rang out that he would never forget.

"Senior Tom, be my dog!"

(There are some problems with the quality of the last few chapters, Calvin has been stuck all day, adjust the status tomorrow -)