Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

Karkaroff was stunned when he was dragged from the bed.

He was thrown on the floor, his nose was knocked bloody, and before he could yell out, he heard the other party utter a spell in a cold voice, and his mouth was sealed.

"Who allowed him to be treated like that!"

"how dare you!?"

He heard a hoarse voice unique to the juvenile voice-changing period bringing out the cold wind of March, clearly and audibly chanting a chilling spell.

"Cruciate."

Karkaroff tried to scream, but he had lost his mouth, his hands and feet were shaking violently, like a fish fished out of the deep sea, struggling for the last time on the chopping board, he slapped vigorously with his palms He lay on the floor beneath him, and for a moment it occurred to him that maybe someone would hear the noise, find him, and save him.

"It's really noisy!"

The boy's voice was extremely impatient, and then, Karkaroff found the room silent in despair, silent curse!

He couldn't hear anything in his ears, and a new round of torture hit him again. The desperate pain was even more unbearable in the extremely quiet environment. He couldn't use screams to distract himself. The coming pain made him hope to faint.

However, that simply cannot be done.

He felt something pressing against his face, and at this moment he even smelled the mixture of dead grass and mud.

Just when Karkaroff fell into despair, out of the corner of his eye he saw the door of his room being opened.

The suffocating silence receded like the tide.

The visitor coughed for a long time, and then slowly said: "Night tour? Is Hogwarts castle not enough for your night tour? Or Durmstrang's ship has attracted your little curiosity?"

Years ago, the man pretended to sigh heavily: "Perhaps, Albus was wrong at the beginning, he should agree with me and send you to school in Durmstrang, if you are more interested in Durmstrang If interested."

Karkaroff felt that something pressing on his face was lifted, his vision was full of mist, and he didn't know when he dropped two feet, feet wearing boots.

Mud and grass roots can also be seen on the rim under the boot.

Karkaroff didn't think about anything, his tears wet the floor, and he tried to stretch his arms to ask for help.

"Okay, can you tell me now, where did this guy provoke you? Are you going to torture him crazy or to death?" The young man spoke with a sarcastic smile. "It's not a pity that this stupid thing dies, but..."

His voice became cold: "It's inappropriate for him to die in this place and at this time. You should understand what I said, right? My dear baby Sal?"

"Cut!" The boy uttered a tone of disdain.

"Heh." The young man's voice was full of threats.

"Are you worried about Albus?"

"I only care about Albus as much as you care about the Black boy."

The room returned to calm again. Karkaroff listened to the huge heartbeat from his chest. In this quiet darkness, he couldn't help but despair. He prayed to Merlin, hoping that he could live, and that the young man who came could save yourself.

The boy seemed to have finally made up his mind: "Yes, I don't want to kill him either."

"Fine, I don't care if he lives or dies, but he can't give Albus any trouble."

"I'm assuming that you have caused unnecessary trouble for Albus by showing up here."

"Ha! It seems so, but it doesn't matter. For a poor old man like me, it is understandable for me to go out for a walk occasionally to get some air." The young man said in a perfunctory tone. "I didn't do anything, and I didn't intend to do anything."

The boy turned around, bent down, and met Karkaroff's eyes.

It was a very familiar face to Karkaroff, and Karkaroff's breath was taken away in an instant. He was suffocated, his eyes widened, and his heart stopped looking at that face.

Then, Karkaroff's eyeballs turned mechanically to the door, and there was an almost identical face, the same one that was staring at him.

Extremely similar.

Chilling.

"Phineas Black, the Hogwarts warrior, I'm covering him! Understand?"

The boy said this in a clear voice.

"I'm very dissatisfied, very unhappy, because you only gave him six points during the day!!!"

"I, my person! The person I put on top of my heart! How dare you humiliate him like this!"

Karkaroff watched the boy's eyes turn red.

"If you dare to humiliate him like this again, I will send you to see Merlin."

Under the gaze of those red eyes, Karkaroff finally fainted, those eyes were like a nightmare! ! !

"Phineas Black? Interesting." The young version of Grindelwald smiled, and then he saw Salazar's eyes full of murderous intent turned towards him.

"I know that child, is it a child? Who knows." Grindelwald said with a smile. "Albus mentioned him to me. He seemed to tell Albus that he liked you very much. At that time, I thought it was amazing."

"Who would like you? Sachs? An undead who has been wandering around for an unknown amount of time, but just happened to occupy a tangible body. He is obviously a complete monster, but he will be liked by others? What a funny joke!"

Veins burst out on Salazar's forehead.

"So... I became curious about that child..."

"Don't touch him!" Salazar growled.

"Are you worried about that child? Do you really love him? Not pretending to be a normal human being, using that teenager who doesn't know anything about you, and blinding others with a false feeling. This is really annoying Surprising."

Salazar rushed to Grindelwald furiously.

"I said it! Don't get his attention! Don't touch him! I'll send you to hell if you touch a single hair of his hair! Gellert Grindelwald!"

Grindelwald looked at Salazar without hesitation.

"Have you shown me your weaknesses without any concealment? My dear Sal, my son."

Salazar sneered: "Your weakness is also obvious."

Under Grindelwald's frowning gaze, he said: "Do you think that Albus Dumbledore's weight in my heart is comparable to his? No matter who, no matter what, hurts him, I No mercy."

"If he is not here, this world is meaningless to me, a world that is meaningless to me, there is no need for existence!"

"You and the so-called Dark Lord of another little thing are just ridiculous flirting in my eyes." Salazar confronted Grindelwald with a smile that could almost be said to be bloody.

"Thousands of years ago, there was someone who could dissuade me from destroying the Holy See to vent my anger, just because she told me that one day I could see him again."

Salazar's tone returned to calm.

"But I will never tolerate anyone taking him away again!"

"Nobody can."

When Grindelwald recovered, Salazar had already left.

"Thousands of years? It seems that I will be able to catch you soon."

"and……"

Grindelwald narrowed his eyes: "Almost destroyed the Holy See? His danger is a bit higher than I expected."