HP - the time the ring is still

I have everything that I can't reach in my life. I have nothing since I was born, and in the environment where I grew up, if I didn't work hard, I would get nothing. I can have today all by myself. Why should I Admit defeat, if it wasn't for your calculations, I wouldn't be where I am today, you are my real enemy! "

Christopher Cooper suddenly smiled, "Very well, Mr. Voldemort, keep on fighting like this and fight us, let us see how far you can go without the influence of the ring." Let's see, you have overcome obstacles all the way How much strength you have going forward will determine your value in the hearts of our Highness and whether you can survive.

Voldemort didn't answer, but his unwilling face showed the deepest desire in his heart, Christopher Cooper bent the corner of his mouth, and gave a kind reminder, "If you want to be superior, then you must be more complete than others!" After speaking, he continued to walk forward. At this time, he had a smile in his eyes and seemed to be in a good mood.Now that Voldemort's fighting spirit is high, his plan is half successful.

Voldemort frowned, this endless sentence seemed to have some deep meaning, he was a smart man, after a little thought, he realized that Christopher Cooper was talking about his soul, but it was impossible to be complete, he parted The three pieces that went out have all been destroyed. Does this imply that he can't succeed?Voldemort followed Christopher Cooper silently with a sullen face, to see what else he was going to do.

The two of them didn't walk for a while before a house elf suddenly appeared. The difference between him and other house elves was probably that he wore decent clothes and his demeanor was not so neurotic.He respectfully saluted Christopher Cooper, handed him a letter, saluted again and left quickly.

Voldemort sneered, "Well trained!"

Christopher Cooper replied indifferently: "Yes! It really took a lot of work." He turned over the envelope, and the back was stamped with the Malfoy family's letter stamp.

Voldemort, who had been standing by the side, also saw it, and he snorted disdainfully.It's true that the Malfoy family always appears on the wall, a disgusting existence.

Christopher Cooper snapped his fingers, summoned a house elf, handed the letter to him and said: "Give it to Matthew!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Are you the person in charge here?" Voldemort noticed the address of the house-elf, and looked at his skillful way of ordering and doing things, and then made his own guess.

"No, we act according to our ability. Dealing with the Malfoy family has always been Matthew's job. I supervise the construction of this castle and deal with some trivial matters."

"What about the big deal?"

Christopher Cooper chuckled: "Of course we discussed it together."

"What if there is a disagreement?"

"His Highness will solve it, and we will take her decision as our criterion."

"If she has selfish intentions!"

"Of course she has selfishness, and each of us has selfishness. Don't compare us with Principal Dumbledore. We are neither as great as he is, nor are we formed to save the world. We are just a better tomorrow That's all."

"Is there a difference?" Voldemort didn't believe it. Could it be that these guys didn't fight among themselves? Their team has its own problems. They have different backgrounds, values, and families. How could it be possible to be so united? There must be a breakthrough.

Christopher Cooper said with a smile: "Yes, we are for ourselves, capable people, who doesn't want to stand on a high ground and look down on others!"

Voldemort still didn't believe it. His blood-red eyes were always full of suspicion, but he didn't stop following Christopher Cooper's footsteps. The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the two of them wandered in the white castle.On the way they met Matthew McConaughey, who was walking into the living room, and Kleist, who had nothing to do.

Matthew McConaughey saw the two without saying anything, said hello and left.It was Kleist, who was leaning against a corridor in the castle basking in the sun, and seeing the two casually ask, Voldemort didn't intend to leave.

"Hello, Miss Coburg?" Voldemort was a typical Slytherin. Even if he knew that the woman in front of him would not give him any protection, it would be better to be a man with his tail between his legs in her territory.

Kleist sat up and looked at Voldemort with a smile on her face, but Voldemort knew that her face was smiling, but her eyes were filled with anger, "I'm used to others calling me Your Highness, but you, what should I call you! "

"I...."

"Well, Tom Riddle, the real name is better." Kleist made a decision before Voldemort finished speaking, and then smiled: "Are you right? Mr. Riddle, after all, there is no more Voldemort in this world! Yes or no!"

Voldemort held his breath, closed his eyes, and said: "Yes, you are right! I am Tom Riddle!" Although his face was calm at this time, his heart was crying out unwillingly, if it was not because of failure , I will be humiliated to this point, suppressed by a little girl, it is extremely embarrassing.

Kleist wasn't looking at him, she shifted her gaze to Christopher Cooper, nodded to him, turned and left.

"Remember her strength, that is the peak that you will never be able to climb!"

Voldemort didn't want to hear this sentence. Even if he changed from Voldemort to Riddle again, it didn't mean that he didn't succeed again. He wanted to know more, so he asked, "Was that ring made by her?" ?”

Kleist's Cooper shook his head and said half-truthfully, "Of course not, it was given to her by someone else, but don't everyone know about the person who made this ring?"

"It's just rumors!" Tom Riddle dismissed, what god created, there is no god in this world, and he used to be the closest person to god.

Christopher Cooper raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's indeed a rumor!"

But Kleist, who left the two of them, walked to the edge of the castle, and she saw Sirius Black and Ella Smith walking from not far away carrying things.

Ella Smith looked at Kleist and said excitedly: "I went to the beach with Padfoot to catch fish, are you coming?"

Kleist looked at Sirius Black who was smiling but kept blinking and shook his head with a funny face, "No, I want to sleep again, there are still a lot of troubles tomorrow!"

Ella Smith nodded regretfully: "Okay then, let's go first!" As soon as her words fell, Sirius Black happily pulled her away, but unfortunately, after a few steps, Kleist saw Ira Smith gave Sirius Black a crutch, and Sirius Black shuffled behind her, clutching his belly.

"It deserves it!" Kleist smiled triumphantly and turned away to walk back.

authority

Early the next morning, everyone sat at the dining table on time and started breakfast.Kleist wanted to settle all the recent trivial matters today, and then return to Middle Earth with peace of mind.

Christopher Cooper spoke first, "People from the Ministry of Magic are coming today, and we're going to have a good fight with them!"

Matthew McConaughey went on to say: "Little Malfoy came yesterday, and they plan to rent a shop on the commercial street. I haven't agreed yet." Clearbane Island is private property, and the buildings on it belong to little wizards. So at the time of the initial design, they decided that everything on the island can be opened to the public, rented, never bought or sold, and the building has been completed and will never be changed. No matter whether it is prosperous or lonely in the future, the buildings on Clearbane Island will always be do not change.As for the attitude towards the Malfoy family, the two Blacks mainly had their opinions.

Regulus Black snorted coldly, "Yeah, don't rent it to them in such a hurry, let them hang out for two days, this ability to adapt to the wind is too fast!"

"You're still angry!"

"Isn't it normal for us Slytherins to do the same thing as the former and the second!"

Lan Ruisha Bulstrode: "Speaking of shops, my shop will also be moved here from Diagon Alley! The shop assistants will also follow. Is there any inconvenience?"

"No."

"up to you."

Peter Peruni thought for a while and said, "Your shop has been closed since Voldemort and his Death Eaters gained power. Are there any shop assistants?" In fact, after the Triwizard Tournament, Voldemort did intend to recruit them, especially It was the Strode family who mastered advanced magic products, but long before Voldemort did it, Langrisa Bullstrode closed the shop and the manor, and did not contact anyone, so that Voldemort returned without success.

Another potion family, Puslin, was not so lucky. They contacted Severus Snape after the game to find out the formula of the magic power supplement. Severus Snape played a trick, he There was a problem with the formula given, and he told them that the formula was still unstable, but the Puslin family, who were eager to launch new products, didn't take it seriously, which led to the incident where someone used the magic power out of control, and the Death Eaters made trouble , During this period of time, the Puslin family has disappeared.

"It's loyal servants, left by my father, they know how to measure."

Kleist also nodded: "Okay, I just need to pay attention to myself. Also, there will be no Voldemort in the future, let's call him Tom Riddle. Isn't school starting soon? Christopher, let's see what he is suitable for? We don't Raising idlers! Let him be familiar for a while."

Christopher Cooper smiled: "I've thought about it a long time ago. He is very knowledgeable. I plan to arrange for him to be a professor of history, and I will be a teaching assistant."

Sirius Black curled his lips: "Are you sure he can teach and educate people?" It's a bit unreliable to be full of greed for power and Mulu!

Lily Evans feels fine, "How many of the graduates who come here will take