[Comprehensive British and American] Painting ghosts

Being the godfather of James Potter - this really made Shen Yanzhou very excited. After all, if he could get close to the successor of the invisibility cloak, the probability of borrowing the invisibility cloak would be much higher.But he was a little hesitant. On the one hand, he had other work to do, and on the other hand, the teaching life at Hogwarts was not too relaxed, so he took time out to take care of the children...Old Deng probably wanted to hit someone.

And he doesn't know how to take care of the child, he is afraid that he will take it crookedly like Tom. How sorry for the Potters, who took their invisibility cloak and brought the child to death.

Thinking of the now broken Tom, Shen Yanzhou felt his breath stagnate.

No matter what, he is also his student... sin, sin.

"It's like this, Mr. Potter, I'm quite busy with my job, but I can spare some time every week to spend time with James. To be honest, I also like this kid very much, he looks really smart. "Shen Yanzhou looked at James who was smiling like a flower and said.

"It's great!" Old Potter and Mrs. Potter laughed happily, and Barney, the house elf beside him, began to cry again: "Little master can be with his favorite husband, Barney is so happy... ..."

Shen Yanzhou looked at Barney indifferently.

The poor house-elf was taken aback: "Did Barney say something wrong, Barney punished himself!" Then he started banging against the wall again.

Shen Yanzhou had black lines all over his head.

So the dinner came to a happy end with the laughter of old Potter and Mrs. Potter, the cry of Baby James and the banging of the house elves against the wall.

And from today onwards, for the invisibility cloak, Shen Yanzhou has another job - to play with Baby James every weekend, teach him to write, and take him to draw.Of course, every time he goes there, he will be asked to stay for a big meal and receive many strange gifts.

Although Shen Yanzhou made it clear that he didn't need anything in return, and he didn't need to stay for dinner, but the next day he saw Barney holding five or six oil paintings that were worth a lot of money in his room, waiting for him to come back. , and forced the painting to himself.

Shen Yanzhou estimated the value of these paintings, and found that it was more than his annual salary combined.

Shen Yanzhou said that your Potter family is really capricious.

Since the process of finding the invisibility cloak was quite easy, Shen Yanzhou returned to Hogwarts without spending a week at all.Of course, he didn't realize what earth-shattering things had happened in just a few days, so that it changed the future direction of the entire magic world.

This incident also completely changed his fate.

……

Three days ago, when Lao Deng learned that Voldemort probably had a secret residence in the Albanian forest, and that this residence was most likely to be his base camp, he decided to take the news seriously and launched a series of deployments.

First of all, he protected Mr. Baxter, and then called the great wizards of the Wizengamot to discuss in a very secret meeting, and decided not to disclose this matter to the Ministry of Magic to prevent being undercover in the Ministry of Magic. The Death Eaters tipped off.

For three days, they set foot in the Albanian forest and finally found Voldemort's manor, which had been cast with an extremely powerful confusion spell.

They did not startle the enemy immediately, but remembered the specific location and retreated quietly.

The actions of the Death Eaters during this period have obviously become much slower, and the Dark Lord has not appeared again. Reminiscent of what Baxter said, Old Deng feels that Voldemort may have been really injured—although this may also be Voldemort contacted a trap set by Baxter. The wizards of the Wizengamot also raised doubts about this, but in the end they compromised. If the increasingly powerful Dark Lord cannot kill him before he is fully formed He, the consequences are disastrous.

This isn't Grindelwald, who at least has principles - he's just for a wizarding world that's better for him, and Voldemort is more of a freewheeling lunatic.

In order to completely kill this great scourge of the wizarding world, they are willing to take this risk.What's more, the wizards of the Wizengamot came out in full force, even if it was a trap, there was nothing to fear.

With such an awareness, on the night of the fourth day, that is, the night when Shen Yanzhou returned to Hogwarts, Lao Deng decided to act.

……

The night sky is full of stars, and the Albanian forest is shrouded in a gentle moonlight.

Voldemort was sitting on the sofa, his eyes had turned a different color due to the destruction of a Horcrux, one eye was still blood red, and the other had returned to its original black color.He listened to the sound of the wind beating against the glass, like hundreds of monsters roaring and roaring at the same time.

The painting that had been torn in half was still in front of his eyes, and he carefully put it together, but he couldn't cover up the extremely ugly scar.

He didn't know how he spent these few days. He chased away all the Death Eaters who came to him, and stayed alone in the manor to recuperate.The horcrux connected to the soul was destroyed by such violence, for him, it was no less than losing a part of his body.

But this is far less than the trauma of his soul.

Sometimes he finds it ridiculous that the other party doesn't care so much, and he still can't let it go.

In front of the professor, he will always be the cautious student.It's just that to his professor, he is just a bastard who takes the lives of others at will and doesn't care about his crimes.

—But it is true.He chuckled.However, he knew his professor well, and knew that although he despised his behavior, he would never betray him, and he would never put him to death.That's why he handed him the Portkey with such peace of mind. It was also the only Portkey in the world that could reach Voldemort's Manor.

He will never betray him.

Yes, he believed in him so much, and his professor was so gentle, how could he betray him?

The smile on Voldemort's face got bigger and bigger, and at the end, he even burst into tears. The tears dripped uncontrollably on the blood-stained carpet, and finally turned into uncontrollable laughter——

"I trust you so much---!!!"

All the glass windows of Voldemort's manor exploded in an instant, blasting into countless debris, splashing out from all directions of the entire house.The magic power raged crazily throughout the manor, and suddenly there was a strong wind, as if mixed with endless hatred, it swept across the entire Albanian forest——

"Not good!" The wizards ambushing next to Voldemort's manor knew that they were exposed in an instant, and they did not dare to resist Voldemort's magical storm. They took out their wands, cast the Iron Armor Curse, and rushed towards the center of the magical storm. .

"He can't last long if he wastes his magic power like this!"

The house in Voldemort's manor suddenly exploded, countless rubble smashed at the wizards, and even those with insufficient magic power were knocked to the ground in such a stormy attack.

The rubble danced wildly in the hurricane, and no one could get close to the center of the storm for a while, until the magical storm finally stopped slowly, and Voldemort's manor became a pile of ruins, and the original appearance could no longer be seen.

And above the ruins, the handsome Dark Lord stood under the icy moonlight, his dark wizard robe was blown by the night wind, fluttering in the cold night like the black wings of a devil.His hands were hanging down, holding the yew wand tightly in his hands, his face was extremely pale under the moonlight, one black and one red pupil seemed to be soaked in blood and night, so deep that it seemed to swallow up all the light.

He walked down from the ruins step by step, and said with a light smile: "As expected of Mosegarway... It seems that I really underestimated you."

His voice was as cold as water, even colder than the night.The mocking tone immediately angered several violent wizards, and they raised their wands without saying a word. The light of the spell in the dark night was even more dazzling. .

The power of the Dark Lord was still daunting even when he was seriously injured. Where the yew tree was pointing, it was instantly wiped out, and he was holding on to his wand, which was his only companion and his only hope of escape.

Maybe he could get out, he thought, if—

He was hit by an extremely powerful spell, coupled with the old injuries he already had, causing him to kneel on the ground unbearably.

He looked at the source of the spell. The gray-bearded old man was standing under the starlight, his blue eyes could not see his emotions clearly.

If Dumbledore wasn't there, he could leave in peace.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

They are all the same, when they can kill with one blow, it is absolutely impossible to leave the opponent with the slightest chance of surviving.Either you die, or I live, there is no third choice.

……

This was an extremely difficult and tragic death fight. Voldemort finally broke through the encirclement, endured the pain as if his internal organs were shattered, and staggered into the depths of the forest. Behind him, countless powerful wizards The spell destroyed the trees of the forest like a poisonous arrow, and nothing grew anywhere it went.

He finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground, blood flowing on the grass.He had witnessed the death of others countless times, but he never thought that he could shed so much blood.

The strange thing is that he didn't feel any pain since then, and the excessive blood loss made his whole body as cold as if he was frozen.

A spell that forbids apparition had already been cast around, and Voldemort didn't think he would escape tonight.

He took out the double-sided mirror that had been kept on his chest, got up from the ground, and ran in one direction staggeringly.

……

On the other hand, Hogwarts.

Shen Yanzhou was lying in the easy chair as usual, enjoying the warmth brought by the fireplace, when suddenly his heart ached, and an ominous premonition enveloped him.

Seeing Shen Yanzhou suddenly showing a painful expression, Tian Yanbi was a little worried: "What's the matter with you?"

"..." Shen Yanzhou looked at his chest suspiciously. "I don't know, I suddenly have a bad feeling."

"..." Tian Yanbi thought for a while and said, "Maybe you haven't slept well recently, go to bed early tonight."

"Since I entered high school, I have never been urged to go to bed early." Shen Yanzhou said indifferently.

While talking, suddenly he felt the double-sided mirror that had not moved for a while suddenly become hot.

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