Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office.

Dumbledore and the four Headmasters were still discussing what to do.

"Fudge doesn't believe it, but we know it." McGonagall was still worried, "We have to prepare early. ”

"But the Ministry of Magic can't help but listen." Flitwick spread his hands, "At least we can't take the initiative to tell the kids about Voldemort's imminent return. ”

Dumbledore nodded: "Phillius, Severus, you two can continue to do dueling lessons, but in addition to duels, you need to teach more self-defense skills." ”

"Pomona, please prepare more potions with Madam Pomfrey, and in addition, you can plant some magical plants around the school for prevention, if he does return, those werewolves in the Forbidden Forest may not be able to live in peace......"

Sprout smiled and said, "Leave it to me." ”

"Instead of teaching in dueling class, it's better to teach in advance in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Albus, Quirrell is gone, Defense Against the Dark Arts class can't be taught all the time......" Snape, who had been silent, suddenly spoke next to him, "There are still a few months left before the summer vacation!" ”

"It's really a problem." Dumbledore looked a little troubled, and his gaze swept over the professors, "Filius, are you willing to take on a little more?" ”

The corners of Snape's mouth twitched.

The little professor Flitwick smiled and said, "Okay, Albus, you know that Severus has always wanted to try the Defence Against the Dark Arts class, and now there is no reason to refuse him, so why joke again......"

"I didn't!" Snape snorted, "It's just—"

The words came to an abrupt end.

Under the gaze of several professors, his expression, which had been cold and unchanged, suddenly changed, and his brows were tightly locked, and his right hand was holding his left arm tightly.

"What's wrong? Severus? McGonagall asked.

The other professors were also puzzled.

Only Dumbledore, as if he had thought of something, just wanted to ask, when he saw Snape staring at him: "Don't, don't let people ......"

Syllable!

He flicked his robe and ran quickly to the door.

McGonagall followed: "Severus......"

As Vice Chancellor.

McGonagall is still very conscientious.

But as soon as she walked a few steps, she was stopped by Dumbledore: "Minerva, that's the end of today, please don't make any noise about today's content, don't worry, Severus will be fine, I'll go over and take a look......"

Snape didn't go far.

He stumbled to his office.

Dumbledore followed, "Severus, what's going on?" ”

"He showed up."

Severus, pale, lifted the robe from his left arm, revealing the charred black figure on the inside of his left arm, which was so hot that the skin around him burned red, and at the same time, it was constantly wriggling, faintly becoming a skull with a snake coming out of its mouth.

"Albus, do something, I feel like the Dark Mark is about to appear." Severus rummaged through the potion, ready to treat his burns briefly.

And Dumbledore heard that.

He immediately took out his wand and walked out.

After a while.

He re-entered.

The skull on Snape's arm had been fully formed, and a large black-green mist erupted from the snake's head in its mouth, rising into the sky.

When he was about to fly outside through the house.

Blocked by a light mask.

Ultimately.

The Black Mist can only be combined into a giant skull with a snake in its mouth within the house......

……

Selwyn Manor.

Cook Selwyn handed a report to his gray-haired father, slightly angry.

By the way, he turned to his son and wife and said:

"Humph! That Flint clearly didn't want to get involved with us, and he accepted the business request, but refused a piece of action. ”

"Are they going to deal with Shelby, then?" The old man asked.

"Yes." Cook sneered, "But those stupid trolls said they were going to do it their own way, huh...... It's very simple, even if it's a troll, you know who we used to be......"

"After the disappearance of the master, some fools thought that they had done it, and dared to disrespect us."

"I think when the master was still there, the Flint family couldn't even get a servant's ticket, and now they dare to ......"

"If only the master were still here."

"Ugh."

"yes, the master is not here, and even the Ministry of Magic has stepped up its surveillance of us, bastards! Give them so many donations every year, but it doesn't work at all......"

"Fudge's old toad......"

"Uh-" the old man cursed, and suddenly his body trembled.

"What's wrong, father?" Cook hurried over.

But haven't looked at it yet.

His left arm also suddenly became hot, and he screamed unbearably, and the next moment, like the old man, he took off his clothes and exposed his left arm......

A skull with a snake in its mouth appears.

It's like I'm alive.

A thick fog like ink spews out......

"It's the master!"

Old Selwyn let out a scream: "Hahaha, it's the master, he's back......"

Wow!

Wow!

Two large Dark Markers floated over Selwyn's Manor.

However, it was not only Selwyn.

Meanwhile.

The Caro Family......

The Knott Family......

The Gower family......

The Crabbe Family......

Wilkes Family ......

The Yaxley Family......

……

Even the sky above Malfoy Manor.

At the same time, two huge Dark Mark marks appeared, which made Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Malfoy look at each other.

"He, he's back?" Lucius's face was very ugly.

Narcissa also trembled slightly, but in the end, she held back her fear and hugged her husband: "Don't worry, Lucius, we, we didn't do anything to be sorry for him, and this is not a sign to call us, go and cordon off the surroundings of the manor, don't let people see ......"

"I know."

Lucius drew his wand from the Stick of Civilization, and an apparition vanished.

……

Azkaban Castle.

More than a hundred cloak decaying creatures floated around, and every now and then they landed into a room, causing the room to scream in despair.

This gives them the pleasure of a full meal.

It also made the guarding wizard frown.

"Bastard, if I could, I'd rather go to the centaur office than stay here, well, no amount of pay will stay!" The guard wizard listened to the screams of the prison from time to time with an embarrassed face.

Although constrained.

These magical creatures called Dementors do not absorb its pleasure.

But all around is an environment of despair and screams.

The guards didn't think they could be happy.

In fact.

Azkaban has reduced the number of guards as much as possible and rotated them - but even so, many wizards have retired because they can't bear it.

This guard in front of you.

It is clear that it is on the verge of collapse.

And yet—

Just when he thought he was going to continue to endure the torture of screaming, a loud and crazy female voice laughed from the prison, cutting through the abyss of despair:

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha......"

"He's back, he's back, my great master......"

This laugh was like a fuse.

The next moment.

Seven or eight more laughter of all kinds came out, mixed with words such as "master", "save", and "we will be free", which startled the dementors outside.

They rushed over, trying to devour the pleasure.

But it's not close.

I saw ten black demonic qi rising into the sky, and in the sky above the island that was not too big, it was combined into ten huge skulls with tongues......

……

Ministry of Magic.

Fudge is speaking with Rufus Scrimgeur, the head of the Auror Office, and Amelia Bones, the director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

Compared to the former.

Scrimgeour was more righteous and serious.

And Bones is the backbone of the fight against Voldemort - in the early days of Voldemort's rise, the Bones family was a big family, but later, more than half of the family was killed for resisting Voldemort, that is, Amelia Bones, who will also die at Voldemort's hands in the future - it is worth mentioning that Amelia has a niece named Susan Bones, who is now in Hufflepuff with Ringo.

A man and a woman are trying to persuade Fudge: "Minister, there are still strange things about this matter, and it can't be so simple. ”

"What's the problem?" Fudge frowned, "Don't tell me it's that guy. ”

Bones looked at the minister unwillingly: "But obviously, I really can't find another dark wizard to correspond to him besides him, Minister Fudge, you shouldn't doubt my Bones family's knowledge of the mysterious man, right?" ”

"How is that possible? I couldn't agree more with the Bones family's efforts. Fudge said in agreement, but his tone was still angry, "But you shouldn't be too neurotic, not just a random dark wizard who claims to be a mysterious person is a mysterious person!" ”

"But a lot like ......"

"It's like it's not!" Fudge raised his voice, "I'm telling you, the mystery man is dead, and he's never going to be seen again-"

The words did not fall.

An Auror hurriedly walked over: "Oh no, minister, director, director...... Azkaban, Azkaban......"

"What's wrong?" Scrimgeour grabbed his men.

"Azkaban has appeared as a Dark Mark!"

"Nonsense!" Fudge was furious, "What the hell is wrong with you guys? Scrimthour, you want to use this trick to get me to change my mind? I'm telling you, it can't be—"

Again, the words did not fall.

There was a commotion not far away.

The next moment.

Four or five black mist sprung up from different departments of the Ministry of Magic, and under the watchful eyes of a group of Ministry of Magic operatives, it rose into the sky, piercing the London ground and forming several skulls in the sky.

These skulls are immensely large.

Obscuring the sky.

Stunned by the muggles on the ground and the many Ministry of Magic operatives, the serpent in its mouth let out a hoarse, low, snake-like cry.

And in the shouting.

The black mist in front of the snake's head changed, combined into an inexplicable word: "I will return!" ”

——

I-WILL-BE-BACK！