Hogwarts Staff Maker

Sure enough, the next second after Liu Sen picked up the trophy, he felt an uncomfortable pulling sensation and was sucked into the void.

As he expected, the trophy had been tampered with by the fake Moody and turned into a 'portkey' that could be used for remote transmission!

With a dull thud, Liu Sen landed steadily on the ground, but he suddenly thought of something and immediately pretended to be unstable, sitting down on the ground with a thud, and the trophy in his hand was thrown far away with a clang.

“This…what is this place!?”

There was an imperceptible curve at the corner of Liu Sen's mouth, but his tone was a little panicked.

"Hello! Is anyone there? Is this the next part of the game? The principal? The referee?"

The only responses he received were the cries of crows and the cold wind.

This is a weedy cemetery, with a tall yew tree on the right and a small church behind it. On the hillside not far to the left, there is an exquisite old house, but it seems to have been abandoned for a long time.

The mountains surrounding Hogwarts were completely invisible, indicating that the distance they were teleported to was quite far.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the cemetery. The figure turned out to be a short and fat guy who seemed to be holding something in his hands.

"Except your weapons!"

The man suddenly knocked Liu Sen's magic wand away, and then conjured up a series of snake-like vines and tied him tightly to a tree nearby.

Liu Sen symbolically struggled a few times and shouted, "What are you doing! I am the recipient of the Order of Merlin, First Class! If you dare to be rude to me, Dumbledore will not let you go!"

A dry and hoarse voice came from the package in the man's hand, "Hehehe... Liu Sen... I am a little disappointed with your performance!"

"You... who are you! Are you kidnapping me for money? The Galaxy Group is not short of money! How many gold Galleons do you want? We can discuss it!"

"Money? No, no, no... What I want is life!" After saying this, the owner of the voice seemed to be very tired, and he ordered the person holding him in a deeper voice.

"Wormtail, get started!"

"Yes! Master!" The person who spoke lifted his hood and it was none other than Comrade Pettigrew Peter. He bowed slightly towards the package in his arms, but when he said 'Master', he looked at Liu Sen calmly, with excitement flashing in his eyes.

A large pot was set up in the open space in front of the tombstone not far away, and the liquid medicine inside quickly boiled under the heat of the magic flame.

Pettigrew opened the package, revealing something strange inside.

The turtle shell is the size of a football, but its limbs are like those of a baby. The strangest thing is the big head, which is shriveled and ugly. You have to look carefully to find that there is a human face on it.

Liu Sen almost laughed, but he was now playing the role of a weak, helpless and frightened student. He couldn't laugh, he couldn't laugh!

Suddenly, Sasha's voice came from beside me. It was the giant snake Nagini crawling on the grass. It stuck out its forked tongue at the Turtle Demon, and then began to slowly patrol the open space.

"Hurry!" Voldemort shouted impatiently.

In a short while, the potion in the cauldron had turned silver-white, with crystal clear water splashing on its surface.

Pettigrew carefully picked up Voldemort, who was possessed by the alligator snapping turtle, and then, as the other party expected, threw him into the cauldron.

Liu Sen watched silently, the smile on his lips becoming more and more obvious.

Pettigrew swallowed, his voice trembling, "Father's bones, accidentally donated, can give your son a new life!"

As he waved his wand, the words engraved "Tom Riddle's tomb" not far away cracked open, and a handful of white ashes flew out and fell straight into the cauldron.

The potion inside hissed, sparks flew, and then quickly turned bright red, revealing something weird and ominous.

Pettigrew glanced at Liu Sen, and after getting encouragement, he picked up a sharp dagger.

"The flesh of your servant...is donated...voluntarily! It can bring...your master...back to life!"

He stretched out his right hand, the one that had been missing a finger and that he had snapped off in front of Liu Sen to show his loyalty.

Liu Sen secretly restored it while he was unconscious, but added a little bit of material into it, and it is very practical.

Pettigrew took a deep breath, raised his knife and slashed it. With a flash of cold light, his hand fell into the pot with a plop.

"Ahhh!...Eh?" Pettigrew screamed a few times, but found that his wrist was not as painful as he had imagined. His pale face immediately relaxed a little, and his eyes turned towards Liu Sen, which were suddenly full of flattery and fawning.

Pettigrew walked up to Liu Sen and pretended to gesture with his dagger, while quietly pulling out a small bottle filled with red liquid from his pocket.

"The blood of your enemies... forced to give... can resurrect your enemies...."

As the liquid was poured into the cauldron, the medicine inside immediately turned white and emitted a brilliant light.

The big snake on the side had limited intelligence and did not see Pettigrew's hidden movements, but he could feel the breath of life in the pot rising.

After a moment, a figure slowly stood up from the cauldron. The big villain, Voldemort, was resurrected after going through untold hardships!

"Ahahahaha! I finally...?!"

The scene suddenly became silent as the fog in the cauldron dissipated, revealing a figure. He was wearing a... turtle shell!

The figure in the tortoise shell was trembling a little. He reached out and touched his ugly scaly face, then touched the tortoise shell on his body.

"Ugh! Ahhh!!! How could this happen!"

The changes in his body continued. The flesh on his limbs and face kept wriggling and becoming fuller and fuller.

Finally, a chubby figure wearing a turtle shell appeared.

He was so fat that his tortoise shell looked like an ill-fitting vest, making people worry that it would burst at any second.

"What's going on! What on earth is going on?!"

Voldemort had been exposed to the evil and dangerous human body modification since graduation, and he realized the problem after a little thought.

"Pettydwarf! There's something wrong with your hand!" He turned his ugly, fat face towards Liu Sen, "There's something wrong with your blood, too!"

Liu Sen tore off the loose ropes on his body and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Master Fuguimo on your successful resurrection! Hahaha! Your vest is very unique!"

Voldemort's eyes almost burst into fire. How could he not understand that the entire resurrection plan was calculated by Liu Sen! The most important resurrection link, two-thirds of it went wrong!

As a dark wizard who valued bloodline and power more than anything else, he almost wanted to end his life immediately and start over.

But he really didn't want to go through that experience again, of living a life worse than death and wandering in the Albanian forest as a residual soul.

At this moment, the giant snake Nagini suddenly crawled to Voldemort like lightning, holding the other's wand in its mouth!

Pettigrew looked back at the clothes that should have been at his feet, only to find that the wand on them had been taken away by the snake at some point!

Liu Sen frowned, raised his hand quickly, and the thunder wand in the distance immediately flew back into his hand.

Voldemort's wand was emitting a red light at this time, and the dazed Peter Pettigrew was instantly... knocked back a few steps and sat on the ground in embarrassment.

Pettigrew: Huh? Am I that strong?

"What... did you do to me! Why have I become so weak!?"

Voldemort's eyes were bloodshot, and the magic power in his body was completely different from what it was a decade ago.

"Don't get excited. Look at how full of energy you are now. How great! Hahahahaha!"

Liu Sen has received professional training, so how could he laugh at someone's appearance for no reason? Unless... he couldn't help it!

The other person's face is very round, so fat that he doesn't even have a neck! It's simply 'Voldemort SProPlus'! Not to mention his eyes full of wisdom and his tight shell! No one can stand it when seeing him!

The reason for this effect is very simple. The blood that Pettigrew finally took out was carefully prepared by Liu Sen. Except for a small amount of turtle blood, the rest was exclusively sponsored by Harry's uncle, Vernon Dursley!

This bloodline effect is awesome!

The chubby Voldemort's face turned extremely bad. After feeling the changes in his body, he vaguely realized the seriousness of the problem.

This long-planned body did not get Liu Sen's blood at all, but was filled with the stench of Muggles!

vomit!

"Ah! I will kill you!" Voldemort, who was disgusted by his own blood, roared angrily, with ferocity and madness in his eyes.

"Ah~wa~da~"

Before he could finish shouting, a thick green light had already arrived and hit his face.

"You're too slow! Is that ok, Turtle?"

"Ugh! What is this! Ugh!!"

What Liu Sen used was the ultimate killer weapon that he had modified, a magical spell that could force people to taste delicious food - the Pancake Curse!

"That's not enough? You were young, but you could eat three pounds of meat and still be cheerful and cheerful!"

"?! How dare you humiliate me like this! I am... Ugh!"

Another pie-in-the-sky curse was thrown at him, and the artistically processed bursting stinky tofu and roasted durian directly made the other party "open his heart".

Old Voldemort, who had been fascinated by black magic all his life, had never tasted exotic food, and just like the original diary, he had some misunderstandings about this.

"What's wrong? Don't you like it? I'll add some of your British flavors for you (rich flavor, aged, brushed, canned herring!)"

Pettigrew at the side pinched his waist unconsciously, "The 'big master' is still awesome! The 'clone' just can't do it!" Humph~

Voldemort was not defeated. After he took a breath, he stood up suddenly and jumped up with all his strength...

boom!

The scene was a bit awkward. Voldemort, who had originally planned to fly away, only jumped ten centimeters before being pulled down by his own heavy weight, causing the ground to tremble.

Voldemort was immediately trembling with anger. This broken body, the magic power is not even one tenth of what it was in the past! And this fat body with a big turtle shell! I'm going to... Ugh!

"Are you saying bad things about me in your heart?" Liu Sen looked at the other person with a smile and gently put down the wand in his hand.

Voldemort wiped his mouth, sweat on his forehead, and immediately retorted: "No! I am not! Not at all!"

Although he appeared to be weak on the surface, the ferocity in his eyes increased instead of diminishing.

Liu Sen noticed something and raised his hand to subdue him completely.

But at this moment, an extremely evil aura suddenly spread from Voldemort's body.

“Hehehehahahaha~ I am Voldemort!! Even if I am trapped in this dirty, lowly body, I have countless ways to deal with you!”

Liu Sen suddenly felt something was wrong. He recognized this thing. It was a kind of black magic that overdraws lifespan in exchange for power! It was equivalent to sacrificing oneself!

If it was before, Voldemort, who valued his life, would definitely not be willing to use this move, but now the opponent has the blood of the alligator turtle, and his life span is quite long! The power that burst out is likely to be comparable to its peak period in a short period of time!

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!!"