Being a bastard at Hogwarts is not safe.

"You know, in my veins, the blood of Salazar Slytherin himself flows, yes, the founder of Slytherin House, passed on to me through his daughter.

That filthy Muggle abandoned me before I was born just because he found out his wife was a witch.

So I thought of a new name for myself, and when I became the scariest and most powerful wizard, wizards all over the world dare not say this name easily! "

Tom, it should be Voldemort laughed evilly, and said coldly: "I said, everything related to Hogwarts will be destroyed by me, and all wizards will submit to me, and after a while, I will Will restore all mana.

For the past two months, my new target is you, Harry Potter, and I am very interested in you.As long as you swear allegiance to me, I will not kill you. I think it must be a very interesting thing if you take refuge with me, hahahahaha. "

The fear in Harry's heart reached the extreme. Ever since he stepped into the wizarding world, the name of Voldemort has been lingering around him. People don't even dare to call this most evil name directly, but Harry is destined to be with this wizard from birth. The world's largest dark wizard can't get away with it.

Harry became more and more agitated, unable to calm down anymore, gritted his teeth and shouted loudly at Voldemort: "No, you are not!"

"Not what?"

"You will never be the greatest wizard in the world!" Harry faced the murder of his relatives, his eyes revealed a trace of resentment, "The greatest wizard in the world is Albus Dumbledore, all People think so, if Dumbledore didn't bother to leave Hogwarts to deal with you, what do you think you are?

Even before your power disappeared, you didn't dare to try to control Hogwarts; even now, you dare not restore your power directly, aren't you still afraid of Dumbledore?

He still terrifies you now, isn't it because of the fear of Dumbledore that you hide here these days? "

Harry looked at Voldemort quietly, but hatred, nervousness, anxiety, fear and other complex emotions were intertwined in his heart. He wanted to stop the demon in front of him, but he was afraid of the demon in front of him, so he had to pin his hopes on Voldemort. on Brian.

After Voldemort heard these words, he seemed to be stimulated. His illusory hands grabbed his long hair and let out a hysterical and silent roar. Harry immediately felt the inexplicable pressure in the air emanating from Voldemort in an instant. Feel a trembling from the soul, fear of death and danger pervades the bottom of my heart.

"Don't let me down Brian!" Harry said silently in his heart.

Voldemort opened his mouth and was about to announce Harry's death sentence, when the sound of music wafted from somewhere, Voldemort turned around abruptly, only to see a night owl flying crookedly in from the window of the infirmary with a sorting hat in its mouth.

Harry was dumbfounded, it was Bryan's rogue owl who took Hedwig away from his job - Achill.

I saw Achill sneaking in, reluctantly and slowly flying in, as if driven away by someone.

It dropped the Sorting Hat at Harry's feet, with a cooing sound.

"It's the broken sorting hat from the school. This is what Dumbledore gave his protector? A useless night owl and a broken hat!" Voldemort stared at the mid-air, with a sneer on his face, but It's getting richer.

Achill was very human, heard the useless owl humming in Voldemort's mouth, and flapped its wings dissatisfied.

Harry felt a little desperate, could this be Brian's backhand?

Huge pressure was pouring down the sky. There were not many professors left in Hogwarts right now. Voldemort did not hold back his breath at all. His face was gloomy and terrifying, which made Harry feel extremely frightened.

Instead, Achill hid behind Harry and cooed several times.

"Harry Potter, say goodbye with your owl!" Voldemort was obviously really angry. Harry's words just now deeply stimulated him, and as he waved his wand, the monstrous green magic power rushed towards Harry and Ah. Kier's direction shrouded away, and the momentum came before the spell came, and the strong wind crushed Harry to the ground.

......

"Last question, please tell me, Professor Lockhart, the gestures and techniques of using the Oblivion Curse."

After Harry left here, Brian paced in front of Lockhart without haste, stabilized his mind, and said softly.

Lockhart was amazed that this young wizard's companion was facing the most terrifying Dark Lord in the wizarding world at this moment, and he was so calm.

Brian seemed to see the doubts in his heart, glanced at Lockhart lightly, and said: "Those have nothing to do with you, you just need to answer my questions."

Lockhart was shocked, and he had recovered a little after Brian's simple treatment.Although he thought about telling the other party the wrong way of casting the spell, he couldn't help but tremble a few times when he thought of the torture he had suffered before, and honestly told Brian everything about the Forgetting Curse.

Bryan gradually understood why Lockhart used to know nothing about other magic, but he used the Oblivion Curse exceptionally well.

Lockhart's version of the Oblivion Curse is similar to the one introduced in the book, except for a slight change in one detail of the magic guidance in the middle.

Relying on his intuition from the collection of books he had read and the system's reminder about the completion of the Oblivion Curse, Brian judged that Lockhart was not lying.But after being shocked, he suddenly began to think about one thing: Is there any possibility of improving the proven spells in the wizarding world?

This is an instinctive intuition, more like Brian's mysterious and mysterious feeling.

Hermione stared anxiously at the side, Harry was facing Voldemort right now, and Brian, the only one he could rely on, was standing there in a daze, pacing back and forth awkwardly, wanting to speak but didn't dare to speak out, for fear Interfere with Brian's thinking.

Seeing that he was a little awkward, Brian smiled and said, "Hermione, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"We...should we do something." The little witch blushed and said anxiously, "Harry now..."

"No hurry." Brian shook his head at this. He stroked the shiny silver wand carefully. Before Lockhart and Hermione could react, he aimed the tip of the wand at Lockhart with his right hand. He made a gesture with his left hand and read softly:

"Forget it all!"

A bright silver light lit up on the top of the wand, followed by a silver thread, piercing the air, and the brightness suddenly increased crazily, like a meteor flying across the night sky, shooting directly at Lockhart's brain.

Strong fluctuations of magical energy erupted instantly, and Lockhart was stunned on the spot by the Forgetting Curse, and fell limp to the ground.

"Bryan! Now is not the time for you to practice magic! Harry is still facing that man, and his life will be in danger at any moment!" Hermione was extremely shocked, and stared at Brian angrily.

"Don't worry Hermione, Harry will be fine!" Brian said without saying a word, watching Lockhart who passed out with a long sigh.

Hermione was a little confused, and couldn't help asking: "How can you be sure, that person, that person is the most terrifying dark wizard in the wizarding world! He has killed so many... people!"

"There are some things I can't tell you in detail. If you want to know, you must sign a contract with me to tell you!"

"Stop your secrecy tricks, Harry's life and death are in doubt now, but you are still doing this..." Hermione was shocked and angry, she felt extremely resentful for what Brian had done, but there was nothing she could do , Harry entrusted everything to him, just because everyone believed that only Brian could solve all this.

But Brian betrayed this trust by being so cold-blooded and ruthless towards his companions.

Hermione glared at Brian bitterly, turned around and was about to go to the school infirmary, she was going to save Harry.

"Hermione, I never let any of you die, never." Brian looked calmly at Hermione's red pupils with teardrops, and said expressionlessly: "If I'm as cold-blooded and heartless as you think , I wouldn't go to the second floor on Halloween, I didn't even have to shoot Lockhart in the dormitory, and I wouldn't stay here now."

Hermione stopped when she heard the words, and accepted Brian's explanation.

She gradually calmed down and calmed down the anger in her heart. Based on what she knew about Brian's character, if she didn't want to explain things, she was destined to have no way to learn from him. She didn't want to do something meaningless.

"Did you never think of finding helpers as you said before, and finding the right time to subdue that person?"

"That's right." Brian admitted generously.

"why?"

"No reason? That person won't be able to cause a big storm at Hogwarts, and Harry won't be in any danger."

"How is it possible! The professors have taken the senior students to Hogsmeade, and Dumbledore is not at Hogwarts, who can deal with it..."

Brian laughed, "Who told you that Dumbledore really left Hogwarts?"