Chapter 6 Dialogue with the Boss

"Excuse me! Professor Dumbledore, why did you allow Liu Hong to leave Hogwarts? McGonagall led Flitwick and Snape to Dumbledore's office, and said to Dumbledore, who was frowning at a document, "I believe you know better than we do about the Ministry of Magic's attitude towards Liu Hong!" The evil aura on his body is too strong! Even when that person existed, it wasn't as rich as he was! And the most important thing is that the Ministry of Magic, a powerful being like him, can't find his information! ”

"I also think it's a bit dangerous to let Liu Hong leave! Although he has been very quiet in the past five years, Professor Dumbledore, do you really not think about it anymore? Flitwick said in his shrill voice.

"Professor Dumbledore, it's a bit dangerous for you to do this." Snape said lightly.

With a long sigh, Dumbledore knew the consequences of doing so. But what if you don't? Could it be that Liu Hong was imprisoned at Hogwarts? Or did someone from the Ministry of Magic pull Liu Hong to Azkaban?

No kidding, don't say that Liu Hong doesn't show any malice now, the most important thing is that Liu Hong's strength will make them succeed so easily?

Glancing at the three of them, Dumbledore finally stopped his gaze on McGonagall: "Professor McGonagall, do you remember the first time we met Liu Hong when we sent Harry Potter to Privet Road?" ”

Hearing Dumbledore's words, McGonagall's face twitched unnaturally, and she sighed, "Of course! I don't think I'll ever forget it in my life! ”

Five years ago, the young man named Liu Hong raised his hand and hammered it down, telling that both she and Dumbledore Hagrid were pulled in front of Liu Hong by a magical energy for some reason!

But that time, Liu Hong didn't attack them, but used that magical energy to make their bodies very comfortable, as if their whole body was soaked in hot water! What's more important is that that energy has a mysterious aura that seems to be very good for their body!

Well, although it feels comfortable, they don't resist at all, after all, there are a lot of dark magic that can make people feel comfortable and cause a lot of damage at the same time! But when they used magic, they found that not only could they not move their bodies, they could not even open their mouths, let alone chant spells!

The comfortable time didn't last long before it disappeared, and afterwards the three of them felt as if they had been reborn!

"That's my tuition." McGonagall's ears seemed to hear Liu Hong's chuckling voice again.

"While Liu Hong has been studying magic for the past few years, I am also observing him." As he spoke, Dumbledore got up, came to the three of them with the documents he had been looking at before, and said, "This is what I have gained in the past five years!" ”

The three of them looked at each other, and each took a portion of the document to read.

After the three of them took away all the documents in hand, Dumbledore said: "Actually, he is not terrible, in this world, he only cares about things related to knowledge, especially knowledge related to power, there is no doubt about it!" ”

Flitwick frowned, "But that evil aura in him"

"That's on him! Body! Interrupting Flitwick, Dumbledore muttered, "His body is terrible! I can say it doesn't look like a human body anymore, it's just a human appearance at best! ”

Hearing Dumbledore's words, the three McGonagall were speechless for a moment, and then moved their gaze to the document in their hand.

After walking around Diagon Alley, Liu Hong came to the agreed location with his harvest and waited for Quirrell. Quirrell didn't let Liu Hong wait long, but he came to him with a large bag of things more than an hour later.

Quirrell greeted Liu Hong with a slight apology, "Have you found your wand that suits you?" If we find it, then let's go to Platform Nine and Three-Quarters, where there is a train to Albania this afternoon. ”

Squinting his eyes slightly, Liu Hong smiled: "The wand and other things have been found, although the wand is not very handy, but there is not much difference." Albania, what is there worth the journey? ”

Quirrell shrugged his shoulders and said in a normal tone, "It's nothing, it's just that I want to go over there, you know, sometimes a trip can add inspiration!" ”

"Really? Albania, then I am very much looking forward to the inspiration that this trip gave me! There seemed to be an undercurrent surging in Liu Hong's calm gaze.

Traveling to Albania, Liu Hong has been discussing magic with Quirrell.

"It's finally here!" After getting off the bus in Albania, Quirrell stretched, then turned back to Liu Hong and said, "Mr. Liu, how about we rest at night and go to our destination tomorrow morning?" ”

Liu Hong smiled: "Of course! ”

But although he was laughing, there was no trace of a smile in Liu Hong's eyes.

His eyes seemed to scan all corners of the train station very unintentionally, and Liu Hong said in his heart: Voldemort, I don't know if you will come to me?

Suddenly, Liu Hong's gaze paused slightly, because he saw a rat staring at him, staring at him at the exit of a sewer!

Looks like you're coming to me, Voldemort! The smile on his face became even brighter, and Liu Hong said, "Professor Quirrell, we shouldn't have any activities at night, right?" ”

"Huh?" Glancing at Liu Hong strangely, Quirrell said, "There is no activity at night." Is Mr. Liu looking to have a party? Or does this have someone familiar with Mr. who needs to be met? ”

Quirrell's mind was indeed quite delicate. Liu Hong smiled and said, "Maybe there really is!" But Professor Quirrell should be careful! That guy has a bad temper! ”

After speaking, Liu Hong took care of his luggage and walked outside the station.

Quirrell frowned after listening to Liu Hong's words, and after thinking about it in his heart, he followed.

"The mystery of God is forgotten! Professor Dumbledore just asked me to pay a little attention! ”

At night, after meditating, Liu Hong opened the door a crack, and then half-leaned back in his chair to read Adbay Wolflin's "Theory of Magic". "Theory of Magic" is a first-year Hogwarts textbook, the most basic kind, Liu Hong can already memorize it, but Liu Hong doesn't mind reading it again.

The foundation never cares about being a little more solid!

Suddenly, the corners of Liu Hong's mouth hooked, and at the same time he closed the "Theory of Magic" in his hand, and said, "Welcome, guest!" Need me to get some nuts for you? ”

After a moment of silence, a voice suddenly sounded, hoarse and difficult, making people feel furious after listening to it: "I should have sharper ears than a dog for you."

Before the voice could finish speaking, it was tied up by a wooden bar that suddenly appeared on the ground and sent it to Liu Hong!

It was a black-gray mouse, a dirty mouse, and it had red eyes.

Staring at the eyes of the mouse in front of him with a cold and murderous gaze, Liu Hong said indifferently: "I don't like to use any animal to describe my feelings!" ”

After a while, when the mouse was about to be hanged by the wooden stick, Liu Hong suddenly let go of the wooden stick and said with a smile: "Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Mr. Tom Marvolo Riddle, or Lord Voldemort! ”

The rat man stood up, stared at Liu Hong with a pair of red eyes, and said in a hoarse and difficult voice: "What do you want?" ”

Know who you are, and treat yourself without fear. The rat carrying Voldemort's soul knew that Liu Hong must have asked for something!

Hooking the corners of his mouth, Liu Hong looked at the mouse and groaned for a while, and said, "I give you a body, what can you give me in return?" ”

The mouse's body froze slightly, and Voldemort said, "Are you kidding me?" Now the wizards of the wizarding world are afraid of my presence, and you say"

"I give you a body, what can you give me in return?" He looked at the mouse in front of him with a smile on his face, but Voldemort keenly felt a ghostly murderous intent hovering around him!

"Power! Strength! "Voldemort's voice is full of temptation!

"Do you think I need power? Or do you think I don't have enough strength? With a chuckle, Liu Hong's momentum exploded instantly.

In Voldemort's eyes, Liu Hong seemed to instantly turn into a bird huge enough to completely obscure the sky!

"Poof!" But before Voldemort could take a few more looks, the mouse that carried his soul exploded in an instant and turned into minced meat!

Liu Hong frowned slightly, raised his hand and rolled his luck, and the minced meat was instantly rolled into a ball and landed on the table. Then a visible soul came out of the mass of flesh and stood in the air, roaring at Liu Hong. Obviously, that's Voldemort's soul!

Waving his hand at Voldemort's soul who was roaring at him, Liu Hong smiled: "Don't worry! It's just that the container is broken! ”

Clapping his hands gently, a refining array appeared under the meat mass.

Gently clapping his palms again, refining into a burst of bright refining reactions. And the meat ball gradually changed shape in the bright brilliance of the refining reaction, returning to the previous appearance of a mouse!

A mouse that still has a heartbeat and can breathe, but is unconscious and can't open its eyes!

Carrying the tail of the mouse, Liu Hong threw it under Voldemort's soul and said, "Sorry! Forget that your body is so fragile right now! ”

Hovering around the rat, Voldemort's soul glanced at Liu Hong and burrowed into the mouse's body, and then controlled the rat man to stand up and said, "What kind of magic is this?" ”

Liu Hong smiled: "I can help you create body magic!" ”

After a moment of silence, Voldemort said, "What do you want?" ”

Seeing that the obvious tone and attitude were obviously softened a lot of Voldemort, Liu Hong smiled: "I want all the knowledge you have!" Past, present, future! ”

For an existence like Voldemort, he must show the power that makes him scruple in order to cooperate!

"And what do you think of me?" Voldemort asked suddenly.

Raising his eyebrows, Liu Hong hooked the corners of his mouth and said: "A madman who lacks love, a madman who is more intelligent than a genius, a pity madman!" ”