"Boom"!

The walls of the castle splashed like broken bubble gum in the distance, the load-bearing structure that could have been able to withstand the enormous force collapsed suddenly, and the floor was pressed towards her like a dome in the sky.

"what"!

Hermione jumped up from the bed, clutching her sheets tightly, panting in shock.

"My God, Hermione, what's wrong with you"?

There was the sound of Mr. Granger's panicked footsteps downstairs, and with the sound of people stepping up the stairs, Hermione's door was knocked hurriedly.

"I'm fine, it's just another nightmare."

Hermione reluctantly jumped off the bed and gently opened the door, revealing her father's melancholy face through the crack of the door.

"Can't you forget about school?"

asked Winston Granger softly.

"Yes, I had nightmares again."

Hermione scratched her hair irritably.

"Well, it's 1:00 in the morning, go to sleep, baby, do you need me to warm you up a glass of milk"?

Mr. Granger asked very patiently.

"No thanks".

Hermione waved her hand, then gently closed the door.

"He is back again, and this time it will be more violent than last time."

Hermione tugged at her quilt, her mind constantly echoing Zhang Qi's warning at the end of the semester.

At that time, Harry and Harry had been hiding in the castle (actually, everyone was hiding in the castle, no one except Xu Lin knew what was going on outside), and at Zhang Qi's funeral, the two of them wept in the dark.

But what I didn't expect was that this young man, who has been respected by everyone since he entered school (feared like a **** of death), actually survived the dark battle, and showed him to the nearest players, including several other school players. Thousands of people staged a world famous painting "Kiss of Victory"...

Afterwards, Harry hesitantly asked Zhang Qi what happened outside, but the other party just smiled and didn't provide any useful information.

However, Zhang Qi pulled the three of them together and told them very seriously and clearly that Voldemort had recovered.

"He has come back, his power is stronger than before, Dumbledore can't be his opponent, even two Dumbledore."

This is Zhang Qi's original words.

Harry immediately expressed his confusion. In his eyes, Dumbledore was the most powerful wizard in the world. Although Voldemort was proficient in black magic and had amazing strength, it was impossible for him to compete with the old man who always liked to laugh. On a par.

However, Hermione, the only one with a brain among the three, took this sentence firmly and asked them humbly how to prepare.

"Gather your friends and practice real combat skills with them, which will make you live longer, remember, just live longer."

When Zhang Qi said this, his face changed from his usual hippie smile and became extremely serious, so serious that the three of them even took a step back.

"It looks like something big is going to happen."

Hermione tugged at her hair irritably on the bed, then stared helplessly at the ceiling of her room.

"School will start in two or three days, and I will have a good discussion with Harry about this."

………………

Meanwhile, in Malfoy's manor, the most luxurious bedrooms were still brightly lit.

"Master, this is your potion for today."

Lucius held the golden cup in his hand, and tremblingly knelt down to the ugly-faced man without a nose sitting on the chair.

"You did a great job, Lucius, and Severus."

The whole body was covered with rich black air, and even the words were full of ominous Voldemort said softly.

"Although it was the door key you used to escape, you still rescued me. I recognize your loyalty and will provide you with the rewards you deserve."

"As for Severus, although he is in the enemy's base camp, he can still think of boiling the potion for me, and he will also get a reward."

said Voldemort in a muffled voice.

In Riddle's cemetery that day, Voldemort really felt the breath of death.

Even when he shot a green light at the baby 10 years ago, he didn't feel that he was so close to death!

The throbbing golden-red flame seems to be the punishment of the gods. With just a light touch, you can burn out your soul!

Perrin's real consciousness is still hidden in the salt dome under the desert. This body is just the one he uses the most and is the most powerful. After all, his loss is not too big.

But Voldemort was different, he had no ability to escape at all! Because Yanling Rhine has completely burned through the space, any teleportation magic that needs to determine the teleportation coordinates on the spot is instantly invalid.

At the last moment when the flames were about to explode, Lucius grabbed Voldemort and pressed a pendant on his body.

After a burst of dizziness, as if being sucked out of the toilet, when Voldemort came back to his senses, Lucius and him, as well as Peter, who happened to be holding Voldemort's thigh at the time, all collapsed on the Malfoy Manor. in the living room.

"Master, we are safe, this is my door key for emergency."

At that time, Lucius looked very frightened, but Voldemort was as happy as he was after the catastrophe (and it was true).

But even though Lucius made a very decisive attack, Voldemort was still affected by the flames, and his whole body was almost roasted into charcoal.

Lucius immediately gave him the necessary medical assistance, and at the same time contacted Snape at Hogwarts and provided a lot of potions, which saved Voldemort's body.

However, Voldemort's original plan to use dragon blood to strengthen himself was completely scrapped~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Now Harry's blood is flowing in his body.

But what he didn't know was that the curse of love connected the two together. Before Harry was an adult, Voldemort couldn't hurt him, and Harry couldn't hurt his father-killer.

"damn it"!

After Lucius left the room, he lightly wiped the cold sweat from his temples, and then cursed in his mouth.

When Voldemort was transported back to the hall of Malfoy Manor by the door key, he looked at Voldemort who was so angry that he had already touched a poisonous dagger around his waist!

At this time, Voldemort could kill him by just gently stabbing the blade in his throat!

But Lucius finally gave up because he remembered Zhang Qi's request:

"He can't be killed now. Instead of using this opportunity to destroy one of his bodies, it's better to take this opportunity to gain his trust completely, which is good for you, your wife, and Draco." .

So Lucius resisted his desire to kill the Dark Lord directly, and acted like a servant and worked hard to serve him.

What he needs to do is to hide beside the Dark Lord and wait for Zhang Qi to activate this chess piece at any time.

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