The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

"Boom"!

The walls of the castle splashed like broken bubble gum at a distance, and the load-bearing structure that could withstand the huge force collapsed, and the floors pressed towards her like the sky in the sky.

"what"!

Hermione jumped up from the bed, clutching her sheets tightly and breathing heavily in shock.

"Oh my God, Hermione, what's wrong with you"?

Mr. Granger's panicked footsteps sounded downstairs, and with the sound of people stepping on the stairs, Hermione's door was knocked hastily.

"I'm fine, I just had another nightmare."

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

"Still can't forget what happened at school?"

Winston Granger asked softly.

"Yes, I had the nightmare again."

Hermione scratched her hair irritably.

"Well, it's 1 a.m. now, go to sleep, baby, do you want me to warm you a glass of milk?"

Mr. Granger asked very patiently.

"No thanks".

Hermione waved her hand and then gently closed the door.

"He's back again, this time even more violent than last time."

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

At that time, he and Harry had been hiding in the castle (in fact, 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 cried profusely.

But what I didn't expect was that this young man who had been revered as a god (and feared as a god of murder) by everyone since he entered school actually survived that dark battle and showed his respect to the nearby players, including several players from other schools. Thousands of people staged a world-famous painting "The Kiss of Victory"...

Afterwards, Harry asked Zhang Qi hesitantly what happened outside, but the other party just laughed it off and did not provide any useful information at all.

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

"He has returned, and his power is even more powerful than before. Dumbledore cannot be his opponent, not even two Dumbledores."

These are Zhang Qi’s original words.

Harry immediately expressed confusion. In his eyes, Dumbledore was the most powerful wizard in the world. Although Voldemort was proficient in black magic and had amazing strength, he could not compete with the old man who always liked to laugh. Comparable.

However, Hermione, the only one with brains among the three, remembered these words firmly and asked them very humbly what preparations they should make.

“Gather your friends and practice real combat skills with them that will help you live longer, remember, just live longer.”

When Zhang Qi said this, his face changed from his usual playful 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 her hair on the bed irritably, and then stared helplessly at the ceiling of her room.

"School starts in two or three days, and we will have to discuss this matter with Harry then."

………………

At the same time, in Malfoy's manor, the most luxurious bedroom was still brightly lit.

"Master, this is your potion today."

Lucius held the golden cup in his hand and knelt down cautiously towards the ugly, noseless man sitting on the chair.

"You did well, Lucius, and Severus."

Voldemort, whose whole body was covered with thick black energy and whose words were full of ominous words, spoke softly.

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

"As for Severus, even though 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."

Voldemort said in a garbled voice.

At Riddle Cemetery that day, Voldemort truly felt the breath of death.

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

The jumping golden-red flame seems to be a punishment from the gods. With just a flick of it, it can burn out your soul!

Perrin's true consciousness is still hidden in the salt dome under the desert. This body is just the one he uses most and is the most powerful. In the end, his loss is not too great.

But Voldemort was different. He had no ability to escape at that time!Because Yan Ling Lain has completely burned through the space, any teleportation magic that requires on-site determination of teleportation coordinates will instantly fail.

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

Following a wave of dizziness, as if being flushed away from the toilet, when Voldemort came back to his senses, Lucius, him, and Peter, who happened to be holding Voldemort's thigh at the time, all collapsed on the Malfoy Manor in a very embarrassed state. In the living room.

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

Lucius looked very shaken at the time, but Voldemort was as happy as if he had survived the disaster (which was indeed the case).

But even though Lucius was very decisive, Voldemort was still affected by the flames, and his whole body was almost roasted into charcoal. He looked as angry as a gossamer and was miserable to look at.

Lucius immediately gave him the necessary medical assistance, and at the same time contacted Snape at Hogwarts and provided a large amount of potions, thus saving Voldemort's body.

However, Voldemort's original plan to use dragon blood to strengthen himself was completely scrapped, and now Harry's blood is flowing in his body.

But what he didn't know was that the spell of love connected the two. Before Harry came of age, Voldemort could not hurt him, and Harry could not hurt his father-killing enemy.

"damn it"!

After Lucius exited the room, he gently wiped the cold sweat on his temples, and then cursed secretly in his mouth.

When Voldemort was transported back to the hall of Malfoy Manor by the portkey, he looked at Voldemort who was furious, and his hand had already touched a dagger tempered with poison on his waist!

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

But Lucius gave up in the end because he remembered Zhang Qi’s instructions:

"He is still unkillable now. Instead of using this opportunity to destroy one of his bodies, it is better to take this opportunity to completely gain his trust. This will be good for you, your wife and Draco." .

So Lucius suppressed the desire to kill the Dark Lord directly and acted like a slave to serve him hard.

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