I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 55 I’m lying down, you can do whatever you want

Owen approached Voldemort with a straight face and a French military salute.

"Oh~" Old Tom, who was yelled back to God by Owen's voice, looked at the little wizard walking towards him with a playful face and whispered: "That's not what you said just now."

"Hey~" Owen waved his hand, "Who hasn't been young and frivolous, besides, didn't you just run - ah - no - didn't feel your bastard spirit."

As he spoke, Owen gradually lowered his raised hands.

"I have come back from my lost ways, and I regret it!"

"The Dark Lord will definitely forgive the prank of an 11-year-old child!"

He said playfully.

Then he suddenly yelled all the way behind Voldemort: "Hey, why are you here, Grandpa?"

It doesn't matter whether my clumsy slapstick is successful or not.

Anyway, at the critical moment, Owen quickly reached into his pocket, took out a bag, and threw it towards Voldemort.

Then he turned and squatted down covering his ears.

----

The dirt-stained cloth bags streaked across the sky, spinning and moving.

Open slowly.

A weird thing that looked like an old, ugly baby was revealed.

That's Mandrake.

Hannah recognized the magical plant at a glance.

Hermione was also stunned for a second before reading out the name of the plant.

"Everyone, cover your ears." The two shouted almost at the same time.

And around them were a group of little wizards who still didn't understand the situation.

I was startled by the voice behind my back.

Then subconsciously chose to follow suit.

Yes, that's right, what Owen threw out was the only mandrake that Professor Sprout introduced from Europe this spring.

She plans to breed this precious magical plant at Hogwarts accordingly.

Owen also saw this mature mandrake when drinking tea in the greenhouse.

Of course, it is impossible for the professor to let a little wizard take care of such a dangerous magical plant.

But that doesn't matter, Owen knows how to 'use' it.

Don't underestimate this plant, its cry in its infancy can make a wizard faint.

In the mature period, the deafening and terrifying cries are even more deadly.

That's why he deliberately walked towards Voldemort, in order not to cause fatal damage to Harry and the others.

It's a pity that I don't know why Professor Sprout didn't collect Daming's biting cabbage.

This is probably because the senior more than 100 years ago was too presumptuous and was expelled from Hogwarts with this obedient and magical plant?

"Hmph! Is this your last resort?"

"a pot of flower?"

"boom!"

After a violent explosion.

What followed was Voldemort's silly 'hey hey hey' laughter.

ok~

No choice┐(-;)┌.

Watching helplessly as Voldemort waved his hand and cast a spell to shoot Professor Sprout's treasure into fireworks.

He really did his best.

However, before I left Novice Village, the bottom BOOS came to block the door.

This made Owen find someone to reason with.

The most hateful thing is that my grandpa who protects me is not here yet!

I’ve gained a lot of favorability for a whole semester!

Blood loss!

knock!

Owen stubbornly raised his head and stood up again.

Then in Old Tom's puzzled eyes, he began to dust himself with fear.

And fiddle with your own hairstyle.

"Dumbledore, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" He muttered in a low voice.

He raised his hands and made an international friendly gesture towards Voldemort.

"Hmph! How happy is life, what is fear of death, 11 years later, I am a hero again!"

"Hairless Tom! I fuck you!!"

In the previous life, those who bluntly said that when the nuclear bomb came, they would quickly find a wall with their backs facing the nuclear explosion, and then raise their middle fingers towards the sky.

Because this will make the vaporized figure remain on the wall. If any future generations see this wall, they will definitely be moved by your interesting soul, and then they will raise the same gesture as you in admiration, for you pay tribute.

And now it seems that time has come.

Anyway!

If Dumbledore or his grandfather saw the body of their interesting grandson, they would definitely cry, laugh, and shed tears of regret.

In this way, you can live in their memory forever.

Thus obtained a different kind of eternal life!

"It seems you have no more tricks to play." Voldemort didn't care about Owen's curse before he died.

Everyone is going to die.

Can't you let people scold you?

I am not the kind of narrow-minded person.

Well - this is what he thinks.

"What an interesting man." The Dark Lord said after his final comment on Owen.

A dazzling green light then lit up.

everything ends~

"Do not--"

"Owen!"

"No~~~"

"damn it--"

A strong halo shone on the various faces of the little wizards.

No matter what kind of thoughts they had before.But there is only one thing that is consistent, and that is that an excellent little wizard like Owen should never die here.

In other words, they never thought that he would die one day.

Especially Hermione.

The little witch's eyes widened, staring in disbelief.

Until the green light blocked her entire sight.

I don't know if the strong light hurt her eyes, or for some other reason, a trace of crystal clear teardrops passed from the corner of her eyes.

Falling in the wind.

The teardrops alluded to the figure of death.

It also reflects the proud figure who refuses to surrender to death.

Then----

cough cough——

The possible crying that followed was forced by her to hold it back.

Because, a strange person, whom she had never seen before, suddenly appeared in front of Owen.

It was a wizard who seemed to be about the same age as Dumbledore.

Short gray hair.

Wearing a double-breasted black trench coat, dark blue tight trousers, and leather boots.

The third finger of the left hand wears a black gemstone ring with a certain pattern.

Just the temperament he exudes can make people think of all the words related to gentlemen.

The only strange thing all over his body is the reddish-brown gauze wrapping around his neck.

how to say.

The color doesn't seem to match him well.

It's more like the fancy color that Dumbledore's kind of fancy old man would like.

"You want to kill my grandson?" the man said coldly.

"who are you?"

Voldemort frowned slightly, looking warily at the wizard who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Perhaps it was his illusion that he actually felt an unprecedented pressure from this person.

That powerful magical breath that can only be found in Dumbledore.It appeared on the wizard in front of him.

What surprised him even more was that the man deflected his Killing Curse with ease just by waving his wand, as easily as if he was just waving his hand to repel flies.

When was the Killing Curse deflected?

"You should have a certain respect for your seniors."

"Young man." The man said coldly, and then took out a white cub from his arms.

"I originally wanted to ask Newt to give it to you on my behalf." He handed the little guy in his hand to Owen.

He continued to whisper: "It's a pity that Mr. Scamander seems to be brooding over the past and has a grudge. After I sent him a letter, he moved in a hurry."

I thought today was a day for fishing.As a result, after saying this, I came to work immediately in the afternoon, and didn't finish until I got off work.

knock!

I will never set the flag again.