Chinese students at Hogwarts

This island is not very big. In the center of the lake, it is only half an acre, about two thousand square meters.

Most of the castle has become ruins. The sand-colored stone walls, turrets and empty windows once overlooked the cold waters of Lake Key.

The moonlight shines on the water, and a faint mist rises above the lake, with an unusually mysterious atmosphere.

Most of the island is covered with ivy, but just looking at the ruins, you can vaguely imagine the scene when the castle was intact.

Zhang Xiao looked at the information on the color page.

It has to be said that Shirley Fitzgerald is the largest agency in Ireland for a reason. Their information is collected in great detail.

In addition to photos, there are also detailed text materials.

McDermott Castle

Before the 17th century, it had always belonged to the McDermott clan, and later the McDermott clan gave the land to the British royal family.

Yeats tried to buy the castle from the King's family, but ultimately failed.

The story of the castle is also attached below. This is also a common operation. Without a story, there is no connotation and it cannot be sold at a high price.

Once upon a time

Una was the daughter of Chief McDermott.

Una fell in love with a boy, and her father thought that the boy was not worthy of her. Therefore, they dated secretly.

The little boy swam across the lake to see Una, but unfortunately, he failed once and later drowned.

It is said that Una died of a broken heart, and two trees grew in front of their graves, intertwined, forming a lover's knot.

They were buried on one side of the island.

Zhang Xiao put away the information. Well, it was a very ordinary and vulgar story, lacking ups and downs and twists.

It was also buried on the other side of the island. Lianyungang also said that there was a Monkey King in Huaguo Mountain, but he climbed several times but couldn't find it!

His eyes casually swept across the other side of the island and suddenly stopped.

I couldn't help but take a breath. No, there really is a tombstone!

He opened the Dharma Eye without giving up. Although it could not penetrate the soil directly, he really saw two faint white lights, which represented bones.

Zhang Xiao smacked his lips and turned his head to look at the castle. Under the real vision of the Dharma Eye, the surface of the castle was covered with the same luster as the surrounding lake water.

Apart from this, there were no other changes.

It was a bit difficult. Zhang Xiao silently looked at the entire castle and thought to himself.

There were several common spells for wizards to hide their residences, such as [Safe Guard] [All Protection] [Muggle Expulsion], etc., which were not seen at all.

Zhang Xiao’s understanding of magic was naturally a little bit behind. He was only in the fourth grade at most, and this was almost the residence of the middle-aged Voldemort.

Although he had not yet reached his peak, he was not too far away.

The moon gradually rose, the fog on the lake became thicker, and the water-like waves on the castle also became dazzling.

Zhang Xiao let out a long breath, a faint golden light seeped out from the surface of his body, and illusory talismans appeared silently behind him.

10 basic talismans were arranged in a circle, quietly floating behind him.

This was the change after absorbing the light ball last time. Once the state is fully opened, such an effect will appear.

As for why Zhang Xiao himself couldn't figure it out, he could only guess that it should be a manifestation of his cognition, because the power was extremely strong and abundant, so it appeared.

When the empty and bright state merged with the golden light spell and entered that mysterious state, he felt that the ten basic talismans were at his fingertips, and he could even combine them at will.

As for the memory that was unsealed. It was really scary!

That kind of thing is similar to saying what you want, although I have guessed that the ultimate height of this idealistic worldview is saying what you want, and doing whatever you want.

But can I do it when I'm drunk? Now I'm so strong that I can't do it. I'm scared just thinking about it.

Zhang Xiao, who was neither happy nor sad, forced himself to suppress this kind of "distraction", took a deep breath, and raised a hand towards the castle.

The ten talismans behind him suddenly lit up, and a circular talisman that was very similar to the talisman behind Zhang Xiao suddenly appeared above the castle, but it became much larger.

At the same time, a hazy white light also lit up on Zhang Xiao's outstretched palm, and then he pressed down suddenly.

The talisman in the sky suddenly lit up, and the white light in his hand was as blazing as the sun.

The whole castle immediately trembled violently, but the strange thing was that although it was shaking like this, this castle that looked like it could fall down at any time did not show any signs of collapse.

Endless streams of light flickered in this space, rolling up the surrounding fog, looking more and more psychedelic.

Zhang Xiao just stood in front of the castle, and his hand was still pressing down steadily.

In the golden eyes, there is only extreme concentration. As early as in the cave where the pendant box was hidden, Voldemort had already seen how powerful Voldemort was in compound magic.

The old house of Gaunt is even more exquisitely arranged, even Dumbledore was amazed by it.

This is also the work of Voldemort in his middle age. I can't unravel the underlying logic bit by bit like Dumbledore.

But it's not impossible to open it.

If Dumbledore found the password with superb skills, like opening a safe.

Then I will directly cut off the power and the mechanism, use plasma cutting, and violently dismantle it!

The golden light in Zhang Xiao's eyes became extremely bright, and the palm of his hand pressed down suddenly.

With the continuous explosion of silence, the brilliance of the spell flashed on the surface of the castle, like a broken eggshell, breaking into pieces bit by bit.

The wind blew violently, and the fog around suddenly became thicker. The castle seemed to have turned into a black hole. Endless fog rushed in and was sucked in, but more fog was generated in all directions.

The surroundings soon became pitch dark, and the castle disappeared behind the thick fog. Only an old wooden door was left alone in the fog.

Zhang Xiao raised his eyebrows. What kind of way is this?

After thinking about it, he slowly approached the wooden door, and then pushed it open without hesitation——————

‘Shua——’

The sober wind blew out of the door with a faint fragrance of flowers and water vapor. Even in an absolutely rational state, Zhang Xiao still couldn't help but be amazed.

I saw that there was also an island on the lake, but the lake was endless, and there was only a much larger moon hanging in the sky.

The island is full of various flowers, and a stone-paved path twists and turns among the flowers to the castle not far away.

This castle is also different from the broken walls outside. It is a complete McDermott Castle.

Voldemort. It seems quite romantic, huh?

Zhang Xiao thought about the bald Voldemort with a socket face, and then thought about this small house that looks full of beauty, and always felt an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

But when I think of Tom, who was also a Hogwarts succubus before plastic surgery, it seems reasonable to think about it.

If it weren't for the full range of aspects, could he easily coax those old witches and Helena Ravenclaw who are almost mature with his handsome face and conversation?

Gently praised the wooden door, a creaking sound was heard, and the wooden door closed automatically and slowly disappeared into the air.

Zhang Xiao looked back and didn't care. In his current state, he could vaguely feel the outside world. Voldemort used a method similar to space distortion to embed this place in the original real world, just like the endless lake around, it is not really boundless.

It is similar to a map, and the moon is also a real moon, but that piece seems to have used a magnifying glass.

It looks difficult, but it is not simple at all!

Tom is a genius!

Maps and lenses are not difficult, at most they are variants of celestial magic, but how many people can use them to this extent?

Space embedding is just an extension and expansion of the traceless stretch spell? But how many people can really embed successfully?

If Tom had a normal mind and didn't study the Horcrux, he would definitely become the most terrible enemy, even if he did nothing and waited for Dumbledore to die.

Old Dumbledore has long been tired of living, and even looks forward to the arrival of death, but he is too powerful and the responsibility on his shoulders is too heavy, so he can't die and dare not die.

With a sigh, Zhang Xiao slowly walked towards the castle. It was very simple to leave here. Just Apparition was enough.

The gate of the castle creaked open.

The originally dark castle suddenly lit up. The bright candlelight was like a jumping elf, running playfully on each candle. Every time it arrived at a place, the candle lit up.

The first thing Zhang Xiao saw was the spacious and elegant hall.

The floor of the hall was paved with shiny marble, engraved with complex patterns. Even though no one had lived there for decades, it was still very clean, as if someone had just cleaned it.

The walls still retained the original stones, and the rough stone walls were covered with traces of time, simple and mysterious.

Combined with the exquisite hall, there is a weird beauty mixed with primitiveness and exquisiteness.

There are exquisite murals on the walls, some of which are religious themes with a strong sense of mysticism, and some seem to be Tom himself. Zhang Xiao secretly compared them. Even the young version of Grindelwald seemed to be inferior in appearance.

Although the scale of the castle is not grand, every inch of space is carefully carved, revealing a unique delicacy and luxury.

Zhang Xiao walked slowly, and with his steps, the whole castle seemed to come alive, and a blazing fire burned in the fireplace.

The surface of the furniture reflected the firelight, and at a glance, it was known that it was made of fine wood and inlaid with gorgeous gold decorations, which was extremely luxurious.

Next to the fireplace, a high-backed chair was quietly waiting, as if waiting for Voldemort to sit down again.

Only one chair? Well-it seems that this is Tom's secret nest, where he lives alone and is not prepared to bring guests back.

Zhang Xiao's eyes were attracted by a huge oil painting hanging above the fireplace. It was a huge portrait, and it seemed to be Tom himself.

It's just that the person in the painting looks less childish, more lazy and elegant.

This is Zhang Xiao frowned and thought for a while. Could it be that he left a portrait of himself before the physical transformation to commemorate the lost handsome face?

On one side of the hall, the oak dining table was neatly laid out with pure gold tableware, vulgar!

Tom seemed to have a relatively high pursuit for these things that could show his status?

Zhang Xiao's eyes were always open, and he carefully scanned the hall, confirming that there was nothing worth noting here, just a simple living space, and continued to walk in.

Although it was called a castle, it was better to say it was a large villa. The entire lake island was only more than 2,000 square meters, and the castle occupied about 500 square meters.

The stairs of the castle wind up, and Zhang Xiao's footsteps fall on the wooden stairs, making a silent thumping sound.

The higher you go, the more Tom's care for this house becomes apparent. Even every corner is decorated with exquisite reliefs, and there are also expensive tapestries, and the handrails are all gilded.

On the second floor, there is also a small reception room, and then there are the rooms on both sides of the corridor.

The upstairs is also exquisitely decorated. The corridor is covered with thick carpets, and the cabinets on both sides are filled with exquisite porcelain, some of which are actually Chinese at first glance.

Zhang Xiao waved his hand, and a white porcelain bottle flew over. This white porcelain bottle is thin and shiny, as smooth as jade. Zhang Xiao turned it over and raised his eyebrows. He saw that there were only three words "Shoucheng Hall" engraved on the bottom.

Turtle, Ding kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty?

Good stuff, mine!

Zhang Xiao swept away all the porcelain without hesitation, and then continued to explore with a satisfied smile.

After pushing open the first door, it turned out to be a bedroom. The wooden bed was covered with delicate sheets, and the curtains were luxurious velvet, exuding a classical charm.

But there was nothing else, it looked a bit like a guest room.

But Tom didn't entertain guests, so why would he have a guest room?

After thinking about it, he simply stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and all the doors of the rooms on the second floor opened at once.

There were a total of seven rooms on the second floor, including two guest rooms, a bathroom (very luxurious, crazy pile of materials, even the toilet was gold-plated.) and a bathroom (as expected, I saw a bathtub inlaid with gems.)

There was also a study, a bedroom, and a utility room

There were not many things in the bedroom, mostly some clothes and the like, but the utility room was full of various gifts, and Zhang Xiao also found the greeting cards on the gifts.

The signature was: "To our charming and elegant leader, Bella Lestrange"

Uh - it's hard to say whether Bella was attracted purely by Voldemort's appearance at first.

Zhang Xiao shook his head and came to the last study.

The bookshelf here is full of densely packed books. Zhang Xiao casually pulled one down, and a golden light flashed on his hand. He slapped the wailing and charred face on it back to the cover.

A black magic book, dare to explode?

There are many traces of turning on it, and it is full of dense handwriting. I took a rough look and found that they are all Tom's notes.

Hey. The villain has ideals and pursuits. He studies hard and strives hard to achieve his goals. Even if he fails, he will not give up. It's shocking!

Zhang Xiao put the book back and his eyes fell on the wide desk.

I saw a notebook with a black cover, which was very familiar.

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1. Monthly ticket 2, recommendation ticket

The new book was rejected and was ridiculed by other authors. Xianxia is involved in politics. Who understands it, my family, I didn't even realize that there was something wrong with my outline.

The editor asked me what I wanted to allude to and hint at. I thought about it for a long time before I reacted.

My heart is so tired, I want to be quiet, as for my lovely editor Hu Ya, she said she had a heart attack