Hogwarts The Dark Arts Awakened

During the sumptuous banquet at noon, Voldemort appeared in the auditorium in a gorgeous red costume.

He had a huge smile.

"Everyone... my dear classmates, your king... I am back..."

His voice was calm.

Everyone who was eating stopped.

Ron looked at him and thought he was... extremely scary.

He even felt that the bright red dress on the other person's body seemed to be smeared and dyed with blood.

Watch his speech.

Mainly talking about how difficult this battle was and how evil the enemy was.Finally came a great victory.

"How proud of you... for such a great victory..."

Finally, he waved his hands and threw the gold coins away.

Ron looked at the gold coins that fell in front of him, and at the little wizards grabbing them all around him, with a cold and thoughtful expression.

In this way, Xiao En and Xiao Huijia continue to brainwash...

Voldemort is so scary...

……

"Long time no see, Ron. Did you practice dark magic while I was away?" Voldemort looked calm as he walked between Slytherin and Gryffindor.

His eyes noticed the two different green figures above Gryffindor.

His brows raised slightly.

Ron nodded: "Of course, Professor Riddle." As he spoke, he waved his wand to deform the turtle shell and merge it into a toad.

The toad that was caught as a pet suddenly grew a thick carapace.

The joints of the carapace are obvious and small, allowing for easy movement.

Toad waited for a while with a confused look on his face, and then jumped up with a croak, landing with a crisp crashing sound.

Then a ball of radiation was released, Ron waved his wand, and a violent explosion blew the entire toad into pieces.

Then wave the wand.

The blood turned into terrifying tentacles that kept swinging, as if trying to grab something in front of them.

"Hmm... a great carapace body, radiation explosion, and spreading blood..." Voldemort said, suddenly lowering his head and looking at Malfoy with a tilted head: "So... Malfoy... why are you here? …”

Malfoy looked at Voldemort nervously.

Ron responded: "Professor Riddle, he is my friend... so sit next to me."

Voldemort seemed to understand, nodded, and then slowly stood upright.

Draco took a deep breath. The scene just now made him afraid to breathe at all.

"Friends...hehehe...friends are good. Making more like-minded friends can make you feel less lonely on the road of magic." Voldemort smiled and said in a low voice: "Malfoy, Parkinson, they are all A good family, indeed...a good choice..."

Stroking his chin.

He seemed to be praising Ron.

At least the Malfoys were close to Voldemort, and Ron also believed that Voldemort felt that his friendship with Malfoy was a disguised form of getting close to him.

Ron was noncommittal and sat calmly.

"Well, dear little wizards, you are about to pass your first semester. Although the second semester next year will be the real big exam, we also need to summarize and improve this year..."

Voldemort said, waving his wand.

Everyone's desks jumped out of their seats.

"Let me see...your growth!"

Looking at his appearance, Ron felt his heart tightening and said softly: "Harry, don't use all your strength..."

Harry nodded.

Then the fight started to show continuously.

At the beginning, they challenged each other, and in the end only one person became the prefect.

Individuals challenge each other.

Harry attacked the Slytherins.

Ron was fighting nervously while looking over there.

Gal who was fighting him was so angry that he roared madly.

It's a pity that Ron used a spreading blood to control him tightly.

Although under his intense observation, Harry's performance can be said to be very good.

The performance of his own fighting talents is the same as that of better warriors.

A lot of magic that works really well, doesn't work at all.

Such as armor protection, such as transformation.

These two skills are the main spells Harry knows. Although he is somewhat good at other black magic, compared to Slytherin, it can be said to be extremely mediocre.

His pace is also slower.

After two rounds, Harry gave up.

In everyone's eyes, he was no match for the enemy's attack, so he was ultimately defeated.

But both Ron and Hermione could understand that Harry's strength was not shown at all.

Voldemort seemed to notice Harry's state and seemed to find it interesting.

Ron felt his heart tighten and roared, crushing his enemy.

Ron had nothing to care about after Harry was done fighting.

Crazy roars, terrifying magic bursts out and crushes everyone around them.

Villas's famous skill was shrouded in darkness. Before he could finish the first sentence, Ron's words fell apart and burst out wildly.

The weakest one can only make people feel a little stinging, while the strongest one...

Looking at the huge cobweb-like pit in front of him, Vilas felt his legs weaken and knelt down directly: "I...I surrender..."

Is this something humans can do?

If it is accidentally hit, then this thing...even if it does not die, it will still be seriously injured.

The effect of being torn apart has the effect of being shattered into pieces...

Hermione's performance... was very mediocre...

Roaring desperately, stimulating his emotions, he used black magic one by one.

After four rounds and barely defeating Greengrass, she chose to give up and continue fighting.

Draco fought three rounds, and in the third round he was crushed and beaten, screaming and wailing in surrender.

Ron kept playing for five rounds, defeated the last strong enemy, and turned around to look around.

The defeated man was the last.

Everyone showed a look of great awe.

Ron wasn't hurt at all.

"Tsk...very...excellent..." Voldemort's expression was calm: "Of course I know that these guys can't let you use much power. There is no doubt about your strength. Ron, I reward you...a thousand gold medals." .”

As he spoke, he took out a cloth bag.

Such a huge amount of money makes people excited instantly.

The whole class suddenly fell into silent exclamation.

They all looked at Ron with astonishment and hatred.

They believed that he had taken away the wealth that was rightfully theirs.

Ron looked at the bag that was handed over and Voldemort with a smile, and felt trembling all over.

Take a deep breath.

He seemed to see the bag constantly overflowing with blood, falling drop by drop to the ground.

It was as if a large smell of blood poured into his nasal cavity.

It seemed like I saw corpses all over the ground.

He looked at the smiling Voldemort in shock and anger.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at Voldemort.

He was afraid that the disgust and anger on his face would be seen by the other party.

Constantly take a deep breath.

"No...Professor Riddle, I don't need..."

He refused.

Everyone was extremely shocked.

why? !

Even Hermione exclaimed: "Ron! That's a thousand gold galleons!!!"

Even Malfoy, who was not short of money at all, looked enthusiastic and disbelieving.

Voldemort's expression turned cold.

"What I give to you, you should accept it with gratitude and excitement! Take it!..." As if he felt that his tone was too strong, his voice became thinner: "This is what you deserve..."

In fact, no one knows what he means by deserving...

For other grades, the most they can receive such teaching is a hundred gold jialong.

At this time, the young wizards would only think that it was Ron's talent that made Voldemort think it was worth investing.

Look at this bag.

Ron was shaking.

The blood didn't seem to be overflowing drop by drop, but rather spurting out like a fountain.

"No...Professor Riddle...Maybe you can replace these things with the materials I need in the future...alchemy materials and potion materials..." Ron pushed the bag away.

He couldn't refuse...

If you refuse such a strong offer, your secret will be revealed.

That's what he said, but Ron never thought about it.

"Really?...Hehehe...you are so...interesting..." Voldemort's voice was small, as if he was talking about a secret that no one could know.

"Then... the money should be deposited with me first. Just tell me what materials you want, and I will ask someone to buy them for you... Maybe this is also a very smart idea..." He said thoughtfully With.