Casting spells

"Ah! It looks exactly like what I imagined. You are not the same as him. I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to join us to create the future of the wizarding world together?" Voldemort offered his right hand.

Zhang Cheng pretended to hesitate for a few seconds, then readily nodded and agreed, "It's okay to join, but I have a small additional condition."

"Please say!"

"I want all your knowledge about making Horcruxes!"

"Horcrux?" There was a flash of surprise and alertness in Voldemort's eyes, but soon he laughed happily. "Hehe, I can agree to your conditions, but you have to create a perfect body for me in return."

"Deal! I wish us a happy cooperation!"

After getting the promise he wanted, Zhang Cheng immediately stretched his right hand into the mirror without thinking, and held it together with that cold and pale hand that looked like a dead person.

"Happy cooperation! I believe that you and I will become the most perfect partners." A frightening red light flashed in Voldemort's pupils.

Based on his inherent cognition, anyone who wants to obtain the method of manufacturing Horcruxes is essentially the same as himself. They are all pursuing powerful power and near-eternal life in their bones. They are naturally the enemy of Albus Dumbledore.

But the Dark Lord didn't know that what Zhang Cheng was interested in was not the creation of the Horcrux itself, but the secret of integrating his own soul into the rules of death.

Once this secret is obtained, then the attitude will take a 180-degree turn, and a fatal knife will be stabbed directly from the back.

For him, betraying an ally was as easy as eating and drinking, without any psychological burden at all.

You must know that allies are used to sell from the beginning, it just depends on whether the price and timing are right...

7Chapter 17 Broken Friendship

"How is it? How are you talking?"

As soon as Zhang Cheng returned to Malfoy Manor, Lucius quickly stood up and asked nervously.

You must know that this meeting is equivalent to deciding the life and death of the Malfoy family. No matter which of the two parties is dissatisfied, he may suffer disaster.

"Don't worry, I have reached a cooperation agreement with Lord Voldemort, and I will be his close ally from now on. As for you, I don't think he would mind letting the Malfoy family change their allegiance." Zhang Cheng smiled said comfortingly.

"Great! This is the best news I've heard in recent years, bar none." Lucius breathed a sigh of relief, and gradually let go of his tense nerves.

Those who have never been in the vortex of a storm will never be able to imagine how fragile and helpless ordinary people are in the face of extremely powerful forces, even if they are only slightly affected, they will be smashed to pieces.

Although Malfoy is a long-established and quite influential nobleman, and his spellcasting level is not bad, he still can't compete with the top wizards. The wizarding family under his feet carried out a massacre, and no family was spared, except the "Boy Who Lived".

Zhang Cheng obviously knew what was going on in the other party's mind very well, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of hot tea, then took a sip by himself, and then said without looking back: "Do you know what will happen next? "

"I know! That lord will return from the dead and set off a bloodbath in the magic world." Lucius gave the answer without thinking.

To be precise, any wizard who knows a little bit about Voldemort understands that he will never give up his crazy ambitions and desires, but will use killing and death to declare his return.

"That's right! Then do you know what the Malfoy family should do next?" Zhang Cheng asked again with a half-smile.

This time, Lucius obviously hesitated, and quickly shook his head with a wry smile: "No, I don't know, please tell me. Also, do I need to continue the Ministry of Magic's infiltration plan?"

"Of course we must continue! Although chaos and disorder are the final form of all things in the universe, human society is an orderly aggregate. Even the most evil guy will establish a set of rules to maintain governance. Therefore, the Ministry of Magic is in To some extent, it represents the order of the wizarding world. Mastering it is equivalent to mastering the order. No matter how the world changes in the future, as long as you choose your position carefully, you can maintain a very high status. What's more, I have Lots of projects that need the help of the Ministry of Magic, very, very interesting projects..."

With the last word blurted out, Zhang Cheng's eyes showed undisguised malice.

He doesn't intend to let the future plot be like the original one, let Dumbledore and his followers stay in Hogwarts and make troubles, and he plans to clean up all these guys next year, and make the school a place for cultivating real wizards instead of A group of trash who would only shiver in danger.

That's right!

In his eyes, three quarters of the graduates trained by Hogwarts are unqualified.

A poor spellcaster like this, not to mention Faerun, where the death rate of apprentices is as high as 70.00%, even the relatively mild Azeroth, will also be eliminated mercilessly.

Why is the status of spellcasters much higher than other professions in most magical worlds?

The answer is simple!

Usually, in order to become a qualified spellcaster, talent, perseverance, and perseverance are indispensable. They are truly one-in-a-thousand, one-in-a-million talents, and they are the elite among the elite.

But what about Hogwarts?

Rather than calling it a magic school, it would be better to call it a vocational technical training center. Most of the people trained are not worthy of being called spellcasters, but just technicians who know a little bit of magic.

Even if he is ready to destroy the whole world, Zhang Cheng must first bring this school back on track, instead of watching it continue to degenerate.

"Understood! Thank you for your advice, and I swear that the Malfoy family will always be loyal to you." Lucius put one hand on his chest and bowed deeply.

"Okay, go ahead, I'll hurry back. That old fellow Dumbledore has been keeping a close eye on me recently, and I don't want him to find out what's going on."

After all, Zhang Cheng waved his hand and directly activated the teleportation magic to disappear in place.

……

Meanwhile, in the "Room of Requirement" in Hogwarts Castle, Harry Potter is waving his wand and fighting with his most hated enemy, Draco Malfoy.

Since the level of the two is similar, they did not hold back from each other, and both were eager to defeat each other to win.

But unfortunately, Harry was still a bit short in experience after all, and was hit by Draco in the end. He slammed into the wall hard, and he spurted out a big mouthful of black blood with a wow, and his face was full of pain. color.

"Heal as before!" Dobby, the house elf who was hiding aside, rushed out and cast a healing spell on him.

Soon, Harry struggled to his feet and said with piercing eyes, "Next time I'll win."

"Hmph! I'm always looking forward to your challenge!" Draco raised his chin proudly in response.

"It's still as annoying as before! But you are a good opponent! At least on the road of pursuing strength, why do we go together, what do you think?" Harry Potter put away his wand and offered his right hand.

"Agreed! Anyway, we are all the teacher's students, I believe you understand what it means." Draco hesitated for a moment, and also reached out to hold each other.

"Yes, I understand that only teachers can make us stronger and make those who underestimate us pay the price. But you have to promise me that this matter must be kept secret, otherwise there will be big trouble." Harry didn't move He reminded loudly.

"I'm not a fool, I know what to do. But you, how should you deal with those two annoying followers? Granger and Weasley still stubbornly think that you are still their best friend, what a naive idea ’ Draco grinned mockingly.

In fact, he didn't really hate the "Savior", he just couldn't bear the fact that the other party gave up on him and chose to have a friendship with a guy like Ron.

"Don't worry about it! I'll have a break with them, but not now."

When Harry Potter said these words, his hands clenched into fists, his nails even penetrated into the skin and muscles, and dark red blood trickled out from his fingers.

Leaving the past behind, especially the first friendship from birth to the present, is undoubtedly very painful for a teenage boy.

But he understands that the road he will take in the future will be extremely difficult, and such a pure friendship will only become a drag, and must be cut off as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bad for both parties.

Chapter 748 Secret Talk in the Forbidden Forest

In the middle of the night, a big black dog stood outside the Forbidden Forest, watching the lights of the castle not far away, as if thinking of delicious food, the saliva kept flowing out along the sides.

Just as it was about to turn around and leave, a figure suddenly came out from the darkness, holding a picnic basket woven with vines in his hand, exuding a tempting aroma.