HP the red-haired savior
Chapter 67
Hearing Harry's voice, Hisoka smiled sweetly: "Well, I'm here~"
That smile is really beautiful, slowly blooming on the young boy's delicate and childish face, the corner of the mouth is sharp and sharp, and it seems to have a little innocence...
However, a "blazing fire" that followed brought everyone's attention back.
"Hey, Harry~" Hisoka's voice came from the fire, as if dancing with the dancing flames, "Let's forget about today...I'll wait for you and become stronger~" He said, The young man laughed, his laughter was clear but full of discomfort. "What a good boy~"
Harry immediately used a "Curse Standing Stop" to stop "Blazing Flames", and when the flames disappeared, Hisoka was no longer in sight.
"Harry..." Mr. Weasley looked at the blue-eyed boy with a hesitant look, and wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to speak, "You..."
"I'm fine," Harry turned his head, grinning at the Weasleys with a smile, "I'm fine."
This "accident" is called the "Great Britain Quidditch World Cup Incident", or "British Quidditch Cup Incident" for short. It has a lot of space in the history of magic. The symbol of the return of the British Dark Lord Voldemort is also the beginning of the resurgence of the war between black and white wizards in the UK.Since then, the island of Great Britain has been caught in an irreconcilable dispute. One side, headed by Albus Dumbledore, the leader of the white wizard and the headmaster of Hogwarts, led the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix. Ryffindor is often of this faction; while the other side is headed by Lord Voldemort, the Dark Lord, leading the Death Eaters who were originally knights of Walpuss, mostly pure blood nobles of Slytherin; Chippaqi was also inevitably involved in this war, and even if there were occasional neutrals, they were more or less biased.And the twin star savior who defeated the Dark Lord 13 years ago, the orphan of the Potter family, the eldest son Harry Potter stood on Dumbledore's side, and the second son Charlie Potter surprisingly became the Dark Lord An important combat power of one side.
"My lord Hisoka, good afternoon."
"Your Excellency Hisoka."
Amid greetings, Hisoka walked into the hall of Voldemort's manor—the place where the Death Eaters' meeting was held today.
"Your Excellency Hisoka, please come in." The Death Eater standing at the door bowed respectfully to the visitor, and opened the door for him.
The short fiery red hair stands up, the golden eyes are bright, the makeup of stars and tears under the eyes, and the poker clown suit on his body.
All of the above have become the characteristics of Hisoka—or "Charlie Potter".
The former "Son of Gryffindor" has defected to Slytherin. For the people of the wizarding world, the impact is indeed very great; and the more it can hit those half-blood, hemp, or pure-blood traitors , the Slytherins are more... contented.
Hisoka walked into the conference hall with a straight line. Now he can be described as a young man. He is about 1.8 meters tall, has a muscular inverted triangle figure, and a pair of slender legs, making him look very attractive. .The waist that seems to have no bones when walking, the strange but unexpectedly seductive makeup... Fatal attraction.
"You are here." Voldemort sat on the high-backed chair in the middle, with the big snake Nagini entangled at his feet. The black-haired demon king was wearing aristocratic robes, and the expression on his face was not happy-but seeing Hisoka, He still smiled.
Hisoka laughed softly, walked to Voldemort's side, took out his wand and turned into a golden and red sofa.
Gold and red are both extremely fiery colors. Furthermore, they are the colors of Gryffindor—otherwise Hisoka wouldn't be called the "son of Gryffindor" because of his red hair and golden eyes— Such a color is very out of place in this obviously Slytherin-style decorated hall, and it is so abrupt that those elegant nobles can't bear it... But regarding Hisoka's move, no one, whether it is the Dark Lord or the Death Eaters, Raise objections.Apparently, it's not the first time he's done this.
"You are called here today for our battle." When everyone arrived, Voldemort began to talk about business, "From our appearance in the Quidditch World Cup a year ago to now, our confrontation with the Order of the Phoenix has continued. It's been a whole year."
"Except for the first few months, the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix fell into a stalemate in the following time." Voldemort said, with a sneering arc on his mouth, "That is to say, my dear nobles, you and those idiots Breeds, half-bloods, or pure-blood traitors are 'equal' to each other."
The tone of that "negotiable" was extremely subtle, and the breath of sarcasm almost pierced through the Death Eater's mask and rushed to his face.
All the people present were Slytherin nobles, headed by Lucius Malfoy—those werewolves who had defected to the Dark Lord, or other guys, were not eligible to participate in the Death Eaters' core meeting.
Therefore, Voldemort's words made everyone present blush a little—not blushing from embarrassment, but blushing from feeling ashamed after being humiliated.
Slytherin nobles have always been proud.They were born noble, and their pure blood gave them a deeper magical power.They look down on the hemp seed and the half-blood, and regard the pure-blood traitor as a shabby... But now, their king says that they are on par with those hemp, half-blood, and pure-blood traitors.
Quite a few people clenched their hands, aggressive people like Bellatrix and the others were almost about to plead with the Dark Lord.
"I've said it earlier, why is it so troublesome?" Hisoka's voice sounded lazily, "Isn't it enough to kill those who oppose it?"
As he said that, he sneered: "You listened to me a year ago, and now the wizarding world has long been yours."
His tone was not good, but Voldemort was not angry: "It's not too late to execute now."
The Dark Lord finally made up his mind and decided to rule by violence—well, in fact, he wasn't the kind of person to reason with people before, was he?
"Oh?" Hisoka became a little more interested. Except for the first month of the year, he was not in the wizarding world for the rest of the year, but went to the Middle East—the chaotic place in the Muggle world—to start afresh. Became a mercenary.A few days ago, he received a message from Voldemort, saying that he was asked to go to Voldemort's manor for a meeting, and he came to the wizarding world. "Which big fruit does Voldegas intend to start with?"
Voldemort turned his head and met Hisoka's amazingly bright eyes: "You want Dumbledore?"
"Of course~" Hisoka laughed again, ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho "I want to fight Mr principal since the first day of first grade , a Death Eater with a hood and a mask on his face, and landed on one of the figures, with a meaningful tone: "Except Mr. Principal, the other professors at Hogwarts are also very good~"
"Those people are up to you." Voldemort said, and then looked at the Death Eaters, "You are responsible for sending the loyalists of the Order of the Phoenix to Merlin, especially the Weasleys... Tsk tsk, that's Harry Potter." As for Te’s second home, we must treat them well.”
"Yes, Lord!"
That smile is really beautiful, slowly blooming on the young boy's delicate and childish face, the corner of the mouth is sharp and sharp, and it seems to have a little innocence...
However, a "blazing fire" that followed brought everyone's attention back.
"Hey, Harry~" Hisoka's voice came from the fire, as if dancing with the dancing flames, "Let's forget about today...I'll wait for you and become stronger~" He said, The young man laughed, his laughter was clear but full of discomfort. "What a good boy~"
Harry immediately used a "Curse Standing Stop" to stop "Blazing Flames", and when the flames disappeared, Hisoka was no longer in sight.
"Harry..." Mr. Weasley looked at the blue-eyed boy with a hesitant look, and wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to speak, "You..."
"I'm fine," Harry turned his head, grinning at the Weasleys with a smile, "I'm fine."
This "accident" is called the "Great Britain Quidditch World Cup Incident", or "British Quidditch Cup Incident" for short. It has a lot of space in the history of magic. The symbol of the return of the British Dark Lord Voldemort is also the beginning of the resurgence of the war between black and white wizards in the UK.Since then, the island of Great Britain has been caught in an irreconcilable dispute. One side, headed by Albus Dumbledore, the leader of the white wizard and the headmaster of Hogwarts, led the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix. Ryffindor is often of this faction; while the other side is headed by Lord Voldemort, the Dark Lord, leading the Death Eaters who were originally knights of Walpuss, mostly pure blood nobles of Slytherin; Chippaqi was also inevitably involved in this war, and even if there were occasional neutrals, they were more or less biased.And the twin star savior who defeated the Dark Lord 13 years ago, the orphan of the Potter family, the eldest son Harry Potter stood on Dumbledore's side, and the second son Charlie Potter surprisingly became the Dark Lord An important combat power of one side.
"My lord Hisoka, good afternoon."
"Your Excellency Hisoka."
Amid greetings, Hisoka walked into the hall of Voldemort's manor—the place where the Death Eaters' meeting was held today.
"Your Excellency Hisoka, please come in." The Death Eater standing at the door bowed respectfully to the visitor, and opened the door for him.
The short fiery red hair stands up, the golden eyes are bright, the makeup of stars and tears under the eyes, and the poker clown suit on his body.
All of the above have become the characteristics of Hisoka—or "Charlie Potter".
The former "Son of Gryffindor" has defected to Slytherin. For the people of the wizarding world, the impact is indeed very great; and the more it can hit those half-blood, hemp, or pure-blood traitors , the Slytherins are more... contented.
Hisoka walked into the conference hall with a straight line. Now he can be described as a young man. He is about 1.8 meters tall, has a muscular inverted triangle figure, and a pair of slender legs, making him look very attractive. .The waist that seems to have no bones when walking, the strange but unexpectedly seductive makeup... Fatal attraction.
"You are here." Voldemort sat on the high-backed chair in the middle, with the big snake Nagini entangled at his feet. The black-haired demon king was wearing aristocratic robes, and the expression on his face was not happy-but seeing Hisoka, He still smiled.
Hisoka laughed softly, walked to Voldemort's side, took out his wand and turned into a golden and red sofa.
Gold and red are both extremely fiery colors. Furthermore, they are the colors of Gryffindor—otherwise Hisoka wouldn't be called the "son of Gryffindor" because of his red hair and golden eyes— Such a color is very out of place in this obviously Slytherin-style decorated hall, and it is so abrupt that those elegant nobles can't bear it... But regarding Hisoka's move, no one, whether it is the Dark Lord or the Death Eaters, Raise objections.Apparently, it's not the first time he's done this.
"You are called here today for our battle." When everyone arrived, Voldemort began to talk about business, "From our appearance in the Quidditch World Cup a year ago to now, our confrontation with the Order of the Phoenix has continued. It's been a whole year."
"Except for the first few months, the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix fell into a stalemate in the following time." Voldemort said, with a sneering arc on his mouth, "That is to say, my dear nobles, you and those idiots Breeds, half-bloods, or pure-blood traitors are 'equal' to each other."
The tone of that "negotiable" was extremely subtle, and the breath of sarcasm almost pierced through the Death Eater's mask and rushed to his face.
All the people present were Slytherin nobles, headed by Lucius Malfoy—those werewolves who had defected to the Dark Lord, or other guys, were not eligible to participate in the Death Eaters' core meeting.
Therefore, Voldemort's words made everyone present blush a little—not blushing from embarrassment, but blushing from feeling ashamed after being humiliated.
Slytherin nobles have always been proud.They were born noble, and their pure blood gave them a deeper magical power.They look down on the hemp seed and the half-blood, and regard the pure-blood traitor as a shabby... But now, their king says that they are on par with those hemp, half-blood, and pure-blood traitors.
Quite a few people clenched their hands, aggressive people like Bellatrix and the others were almost about to plead with the Dark Lord.
"I've said it earlier, why is it so troublesome?" Hisoka's voice sounded lazily, "Isn't it enough to kill those who oppose it?"
As he said that, he sneered: "You listened to me a year ago, and now the wizarding world has long been yours."
His tone was not good, but Voldemort was not angry: "It's not too late to execute now."
The Dark Lord finally made up his mind and decided to rule by violence—well, in fact, he wasn't the kind of person to reason with people before, was he?
"Oh?" Hisoka became a little more interested. Except for the first month of the year, he was not in the wizarding world for the rest of the year, but went to the Middle East—the chaotic place in the Muggle world—to start afresh. Became a mercenary.A few days ago, he received a message from Voldemort, saying that he was asked to go to Voldemort's manor for a meeting, and he came to the wizarding world. "Which big fruit does Voldegas intend to start with?"
Voldemort turned his head and met Hisoka's amazingly bright eyes: "You want Dumbledore?"
"Of course~" Hisoka laughed again, ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho "I want to fight Mr principal since the first day of first grade , a Death Eater with a hood and a mask on his face, and landed on one of the figures, with a meaningful tone: "Except Mr. Principal, the other professors at Hogwarts are also very good~"
"Those people are up to you." Voldemort said, and then looked at the Death Eaters, "You are responsible for sending the loyalists of the Order of the Phoenix to Merlin, especially the Weasleys... Tsk tsk, that's Harry Potter." As for Te’s second home, we must treat them well.”
"Yes, Lord!"
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