The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 261 Doubt and Temptation
"Master, our people found him in Stockholm." Yaxley said in a very affirmative tone, bending slightly towards Voldemort.

"Sweden?" Voldemort looked at the newspaper floating in front of him with a particularly weird expression, his strange red pupils seemed cloudy and uncertain under the dim candlelight.

"Yes, and there is clear evidence that..." Yaxley glanced at the new front page of the Daily Prophet: "He was in Austria before our men found him."

"Go down, Yaxley." With a wave of Voldemort's wand, the "Daily Prophet" in front of him suddenly burst into flames. While touching the wand of mistletoe in his hand, he gritted his teeth and growled: "Kabrev!"

Then, Voldemort appeared in front of Weiss.

Well, he can fly, no way.

"Hey! Dark Lord! Long time no see! I brought you a gift! Brazilian specialty! But this is not for you! I am not enough for myself!" Weiss, who was roasting rabbits in front of the campfire, saw the menacing Voldemort suddenly appearing in front of him. He was stunned in front of him, but he quickly reacted, reached out and started to take out the stretch bag, and within a second, a gorgeous carved long table returned to its original size and appeared in the forest. Weiss knocked on the long table while introducing Said: "Red sandalwood! I got it from an arms dealer! The smell is very intoxicating! Look at these carved flowers! All handmade! Every flower is different! And every flower is inlaid with gold threads Onyx emerald! Do you like it? I have long been annoyed by the oval table in the conference room, there is nothing on it, and it is not good-looking at all."

Then Voldemort's face changed from a menacing look to a subtle one in an instant, and he asked Weiss with a strange expression: "Kabrev, where are you going?"

"Go to Durmstrang, and I got into a fight with an old man when I went to ask for directions." Weiss sat casually on the gorgeous long table, shrugged and responded casually: "Turn the house away." After dismantling him, he told me how to go."

"Why do you want to look for him? Don't you know who he is?" Voldemort said, the corners of his eyes twitched by Weese's grinning gesture, his eyes quickly swept across the bright red and smooth tabletop. .

"I know, because as far as I know, he is the only dark wizard who came out of Durmstrang." Weiss waved his hands casually, with a proud face: "And he is old, and his strength has become too strong." Weak, like Dumbledore, the old guys should be left in the last century!"

"What are you going to Durmstrang for?" Voldemort's mood was obviously better, and his tone was not as eager as when he first arrived, and he didn't know whether it was because of the long carved table or the "old guy" in Weiss's mouth.

"Didn't I tell you to find a magic wand for you? At first, I planned to go to that pyramid to get a Pharaoh's scepter, but then I ran to Greece for some reason, and was chased by people all over the world, so I took a random plane …Oh, you don’t know about airplanes, it’s a means of transportation for Muggles, even though you can’t use it, it’s still very convenient…” Weiss chattered with a bitter face, speaking with interest. He slapped the table vigorously while he was walking, and this action made the corners of Voldemort's eyes twitch even more.

"...Then Castro Busche couldn't find it, and was covered in garlic juice by the Auror over there, so I'm going to Durmstrang to get you a magic wand. It has been passed down for so many years, and it is impossible Don't you have a wand? If you don't have one, I'm going to go to Beauxbatons." Weiss finally concluded with fingers.

"...Do you know a man named Horace Slughorn?" Voldemort asked seriously with his eyes narrowed after a long silence.

"There are people called 'slugs'? That's really interesting. What does he look like? How old is he? Is he a man? I'll catch it for you if I meet him!" Weiss scratched his head with a confused look on his face: " How did he offend you?"

"You really don't know him?" Voldemort repeated coldly.

"Nonsense! I only know a few here! And don't tell me you didn't read my profile!" Weiss rolled his eyes at Voldemort: "I asked Lucius and the others to organize those things! "

"Then how do you explain that your itinerary is almost exactly the same as his?" Voldemort still had a straight face, but his eyes were not as crazy as when he first came.

"Is there someone on the same journey as me? Follow me?" Weiss frowned and said in a bad tone: "He is an Auror from the British Ministry of Magic? Do you suspect that I have contact with the Ministry of Magic?"

"It's fine if you don't know, you go to Stockholm immediately, if you meet a man named Horace Slughorn..." Voldemort stared fiercely into his scarlet eyes, "Kill him on the spot!"

"Sure." Weiss nodded and replied casually, and then asked a little excitedly: "Is he very strong?"

"No, he's good at running away." Voldemort snorted softly, and then he turned into a black mist and wanted to leave.

"Table! Table!" Weiss said loudly while patting the table under him.

Obviously, the black fog in the air paused, quickly swept down and enveloped Weiss, and in just a second, Weiss fell heavily to the ground because he had no support.

"Meow meow! Believe it or not, I'll blast you with Dragon Break!" Weiss roared at the black mist that was flying away in the air.

As the black mist receded, Weiss's indignant expression slowly subsided, and he sat back by the bonfire alone, quietly watching the orange flames that kept scorching the rabbit meat in a trance:

"Horace Slughorn...the old professor really has face, so many people are looking for you..."

……

The black mist stopped abruptly at least a few hundred meters away from Weiss, and then quickly fell into a forest full of bloody smell.

"Nagini." Voldemort threw the gorgeous long table aside, and said in a low voice to a tree.

"Hiss..." Nagini's snake head emerged from the canopy, with a half-dead bird in its mouth.

"Go, follow Kabrev closely, but don't let him find out." Voldemort said in a serious tone with a pair of scarlet eyes: "I want to know what he is doing."

"Hiss..." Nagini swallowed the half-dead bird in one gulp, and hid the snake's head in the tree trunk. The whole snake seemed to be invisible, leaving only a slight rustling sound that gradually faded away.

"..." Voldemort stood in the woods again and pondered for a while, before turning into smoke and choosing a direction without saying a word.

There, it used to be Nurmengard.

And that gorgeous long table was just casually discarded by him in the jungle, as if he didn't care about it from the beginning to the end.

…on the plane to Stockholm…

"Do you want to eat?" Weiss asked a flight attendant sitting opposite him while nibbling on an apple.

The girl was looking back and forth between Wes and the apple in his hand with very surprised eyes. She didn't understand that this handsome guy had no luggage when he boarded the plane, but at this time, an apple popped out of nowhere. come out.

"Oh, no...thank you..." The girl subconsciously refused when she heard Weiss's voice, but before she finished speaking, another apple appeared in Weiss's hand, and he threw it directly at her. He hurriedly took it, held it in his hand and looked it up and down to make sure it wasn't his hallucination.

"Don't like apples? I still have grapes here, but I don't recommend them very much because they are too sour." Weiss didn't care, but his palm quickly passed from his waist, and a bunch of purple grapes appeared on his chest. hands.

"Sir, are you a magician?" The girl looked at the grape in Weiss' hands in amazement, her eyes widened.

"Well, yes, you can think so." Weiss shrugged, put the grapes on her other hand, and casually changed the subject: "What happened to the commotion when we just took off? Someone didn't buy it ticket?"

"Oh, no, just now a guest said that he saw a big snake outside the window, but we confirmed it, it should be an illusion, after all, no snake can be coiled on an airplane, right?" The girl's attention was all on On an apple and a bunch of grapes in his hand, he subconsciously responded.

"Ah la la, this is really a surprise!" Weiss was stunned for a while, grinning and talking, his eyes subconsciously looked towards the window, but unfortunately, there were only large clouds and nothing else: " It's pretty cold at this altitude if you're outside, right?"

"Yes, at this height, even if there is a snake, it may immediately turn into a popsicle!" The girl responded with a smile.

...outside the window, where Wes couldn't see...

Nagini Popsicles: "..."

Well, the snake itself is a cold-blooded animal, even if it used to be a beautiful snake.

(End of this chapter)