HP eats melons at Hogwarts

Voldemort walked out of the flames. He was just like what was written in the book. His skin was as pale as a dead man, with no hair on his body. His face seemed to have been fixed by wax. The whites of his eyes were always blood-colored, and there were only two gaps in his nose like a snake.

Peter trembled and bent down, almost crawling towards Voldemort. Voldemort looked at his body with satisfaction and stretched out a skull-like hand, "My wand, Wormtail."

Peter raised his wand respectfully above his head, and Voldemort gracefully picked up his wand and "stretch out your hand."

"Master, thank you! Master!" Peter cried and raised his missing hand.

Voldemort's tone was cold and contemptuous. "The other hand"

Wormtail stopped sobbing and stretched out his intact left hand in fear.

Voldemort used his wand to lift up his sleeves and saw the increasingly clear pattern on his forearm. He sneered and pressed the pattern with his wand. The snakes on the pattern swam, as if conveying some kind of signal.

Voldemort looked up at the sky. It was already covered with dark clouds. Those black clouds formed the Death Eater's mark. Some strange sounds came from the air. Large streams of black smoke spit out from the mouth of the skull mark, transforming into a A figure wearing a black robe and a hood.

Wearing terrifying masks, they simultaneously bowed and saluted Voldemort.

"Welcome, my dear friends" Voldemort's voice was as hoarse as a blade scraping on the floor, "Although it has been 13 years, you are standing here today as if everything is just like yesterday."

His voice gradually became colder. "I have to admit that I am very disappointed. None of you tried to find me."

His hands crossed the faces of the men in black, and at the same time he shouted their names viciously, "Crabbe! MacNeil! Goyle!"

Several people knelt down, and Voldemort slowly walked up to a man in black robes, his voice still extremely cold, "And you, Lucius!"

His hand brushed over the other person's mask, and Lucius Malfoy's face was revealed. He suppressed fear to keep himself calm, knelt in front of Voldemort and said, "My master, as long as I find your signal, or listen to Tell me where you appeared..."

"I sent a signal, my friend" interrupted Voldemort.

"I swear to my master! I have never forgotten my loyalty to you for a moment, and I have never forgotten our mission." Lucius lowered his always proud head and said humbly.

"Lord...Master..." Peter raised his hands on the side to express his sincerity.

"You... Wormtail, you are out of fear rather than loyalty." Voldemort said coldly, looking at Peter who was so scared that he almost shrank into a ball. "Of course, you still have some uses, especially in the past few years." months"

His wand passed across Peter's right hand, and Peter's lost right hand returned to a more powerful and flexible magical hand.

"Oh! Master! My master!" Peter knelt at Voldemort's feet in surprise and kissed his robe.

Voldemort ignored Wormtail Peter on the ground and walked towards Harry, "Ah, I almost forgot there are two children here."

Lucius looked up at Harry and saw Li Nuanyue on the stone pillar. His expression changed instantly. He immediately lowered his head and followed Voldemort silently.

Voldemort stood in front of Harry, with condescending contempt in his tone, "Oh, very good, it seems we don't need to introduce each other. I heard that your reputation is almost as high as mine, Harry." He sneered, "Big Damn boy, oh, your legend is all made up of lies, isn’t it? Do you want me to tell you what you were like 13 years ago? Do you want me to tell you why I lost my magic power?”

Voldemort turned towards his supporters and loudly said, "It's because of love."

He sneered, as if he was talking about something like rubbish. "The lovely Lily Potter gave her life to protect her lovely son. I can't touch him. It's an ancient magic. I I should have thought of it earlier, but it doesn’t matter, yeah, it doesn’t matter.”

Voldemort smiled contemptuously and said, "I can touch you now."

His fingers slowly pressed on Harry's scar, and the severe pain seemed to reach its peak, and Harry couldn't help but cry out miserably again.

Voldemort let go of his hand and said with satisfaction, "I never thought that a few drops of your blood would have such a big effect."

He suddenly released the restraints of the statue, causing Harry to fall to the ground. He shouted in a crazy, high-pitched and excited voice, "Come on, Harry, pick up your wand. You have learned dueling, right! Come on!" ! Pick up your wand now! Quick!"

Harry quickly picked up his wand, but he still didn't feel safe.

"Okay, first we have to bow to each other." Voldemort saluted gracefully, and at the same time looked at Harry who glared at him fiercely. "Oh, Dumbledore doesn't like rude people. Didn't he teach you? I say! Bow!" !!”

His wand was pressed down hard, and Harry groaned, his waist bent under Voldemort's control.

"Hahahaha, is this the right thing?" Voldemort laughed crazily, and then casually cast the "Cruciatus Curse" on Harry.

Harry fell to the ground in pain, his body curled up like a shrimp. He endured the pain and angered Voldemort, making Voldemort's laughter even more arrogant.

"Very well, very well, Harry, your parents will be proud of you, especially your bad Muggle mother." Voldemort deflected Harry's angry curse, "I'm going to kill you, Harry, I want to destroy you, so from today onwards no one will question my power. When someone mentions you in the future, they will know how you begged me to kill you, and I... was graciously satisfied. you!"

He pulled Harry up from lying on the ground and turned towards the duel position. Harry quickly hid behind the stone, followed closely by Voldemort's death curse.

"Harry! Don't turn your back to me. When I kill you, I want to look into your eyes! I want to see the light disappear in your eyes!!" Voldemort's angry roar sounded in the air.

Harry knew he could not escape, so he took a deep breath and walked out bravely, "Okay! I'll satisfy you!"

The two of them shouted the spell at the same time

"Except your weapons!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

The spells emitted by the two people's wands turned into two rays of different colors that collided together. A light group floated between them and slowly moved towards Harry's direction.

Voldemort's snake pupils were filled with excitement and excitement. He laughed and looked at the panicked Harry. The moment the ball of light was about to touch Harry's wand, it suddenly stopped again, and then moved in the direction of Voldemort.

"You are not allowed to come up! I will kill him myself! He is mine!!" Voldemort shouted at the Death Eaters who wanted to help.

The name Harry Potter is his obsession, an indelible stain on his past, and an existence that he will erase.

The light group emitted something like mist and enveloped the two of them. Then the light group quickly hit Voldemort's wand, and a ghost-like shadow emerged from the top of his wand. They surrounded Voldemort and cursed in a low voice. Him, making him unable to see his surroundings clearly.

Harry first recognized the Muggle who died in his dream, and then the dead who were either strange or familiar, until two figures appeared next to him.

"Harry, wait for the link to be disconnected and you will get the door key soon. We can only stay for a moment to buy you time. Do you understand?" The man who looked very similar to Harry said loudly.

The corners of Harry's eyes were moist, and he knew that this man was his father.

"Baby, disconnect, mommy loves you," the gentle red-haired woman on the other side said softly, "Disconnect! Disconnect!"

Harry quickly opened the link with force, rushed towards Li Nuanyue who was bound to the stone tower, and at the same time used the flying spell to fly the door key over.

A magic spell flew out of the light mist, and accurately hit the chain on Li Nuanyue. The moment the chain disappeared, Li Nuanyue slipped from the air, perfectly missing Harry's outstretched hand.

"No! Luna!!" Harry looked at the girl in front of him in horror, and was immediately taken away by the door key that crashed into his arms.

Voldemort and the Death Eaters rushed out of the mist, but they couldn't see Harry's figure and couldn't help but let out an angry roar.

"Master...Master, there is one more," Peter whispered. He was the one who cast the spell just now. He didn't want Li Nuanyue to run away.

"What use are others to me!" Voldemort said angrily, not killing Harry with his own hands, which raised his anger to its peak.

"Let me tell you, it's not the way of a gentleman to say bad things about people in person." Li Nuanyue sighed and stuffed a few talismans into her bag. She leaned against the stone pillar and looked at the group of Death Eaters with her arms folded and a smile. , not even a little bit like he was dying just now.

Voldemort's snake pupils shrank, and it seemed that he was looking at Li Nuanyue directly at this moment. "Oh, magical oriental girl, let me guess who you are?"

Although Wormtail was a loser, he knew very well about his level of magic, and it was impossible that he could not kill a little girl, but now it seemed that he could not even seriously injure her.

Li Nuanyue's eyes narrowed. She discovered a piece of information from Voldemort's words. When she was in second grade, she had clearly seen Tom Riddle in the diary, but Voldemort did not recognize her at this time. This shows that Voldemort was separated from him. The memories of the departed souls are not connected.

Or maybe it was because he was not truly resurrected at that time, so his control over the soul could not reach its peak. After all, he was connected to the big snake Nagini, but in short, Draco was safe for the time being.

"Please allow me to introduce myself." Li Nuanyue stood up, put one hand on his chest and bent down to salute. His movements were elegant and dignified. "My name is Nuanyue Li. I come from the Li family in Hong Kong, and I am also one of the candidates for the future heir of the Li family."

"The Li family in Hong Kong?" Various emotions surged in Voldemort's eyes. Of course, he was not one of those guys who knew nothing.

The Li family is different from the British aristocrats. Their family members are divided into two types. Those who are talented will accept the family's spiritual practice from an early age, while those who are not talented will develop the Li family's economic power in the secular world.

The Li family is a peculiar family. They do not value bloodline, but only ability and character. The Li family's family motto prohibits internal fighting. Practitioners are obliged to protect their family members in the secular world, while those who join the secular world are obliged to provide all resources for each other. This is also Let the Li family become stronger internally.

In this environment, after several generations of hard work, the Li family eventually became a famous family in Hong Kong, and could even be said to dominate the world with one hand.

Although the Li family has some industries in various countries, few members of their family go abroad to develop, especially their children who are still growing up.

"Master" a man in black robe bent down and walked behind Voldemort. He took off his hood and mask, revealing his sharp blue eyes, "She is indeed the successor of the Li family. Fudge arranged for me to receive her." Stayed at Knott Manor for a while.”

The man in black robe raised his head, looked at Li Nuanyue with his blue eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Aha, is that so?" Voldemort narrowed his eyes and put on a kind smile, "Then I need to apologize to Miss Li for the rudeness of my men just now."

He would point his wand at Peter casually and "Cruciatus"

Peter fell to his knees in an instant, wailing and begging for forgiveness.

"Wormtail, what you need is Miss Li's forgiveness." Voldemort's voice was calm, but the spell did not weaken.

"Please! Kind lady!" Peter knelt and crawled towards Li Nuanyue, trying to pull Li Nuanyue's clothes.

Li Nuanyue smiled at the corners of her eyes and kept looking at Voldemort. She raised her feet to avoid Peter and chuckled softly, "It seems that your appreciation of art and beauty is different from yours. The wails and distorted faces of such people are completely inconsistent with me." "Aesthetics"

"Really? It seems that our little guest is very demanding, but it doesn't matter, because I am hospitable." Voldemort extended his hand to the house. "Please, Miss from the East, welcome to my world."