Chapter 56: I Am Voldemort

Bagil's eyes returned to the game.

Harry and Draco were all illusions.

They weren't much faster than the others.

But it is extremely silky when it comes to flickering and moving, and every change of direction is unexpected and impossible to judge.

Malfoy's efforts, and the competition in flying lessons, led to the improvement of Harry's skills.

Lonsky's feints are a specialty of world-class Quidditch player Krum.

Lynch, who is also a world-class player, could not do it.

In the original book, Harry could reproduce it perfectly at a glance.

This talented golfer, under the competition of Malfoy, finally showed a jaw-dropping technique.

But to Bagill's surprise, Malfoy was not left behind.

The score between Slytherin and Gryffindor is now 90:100.

As long as the Seeker catches the Golden Snitch, the match will be over and the winner will be decided.

Flint and the rest of the Slytherin players wanted to make a secret move, even overtly.

But they were all perfectly dodged by Harry.

The same goes for the surprise attack on Malfoy by the Weasley twins.

Everyone in the stands held their breath.

Lee Jordan, who is the commentator, forgot to speak.

They were all immersed in this high-level game.

Finally, the silence was broken by an exclamation from Ron.

"Look! Golden Snitch! ”

I saw that in the blue sky, the flight trajectory of the two was spiraling, flying towards the golden light that flashed in the sun.

As a batsman, Bor lost his mind and was hit by a Bludger unknown from Fred or George.

But no one cared about him.

Because the two tracks were in a flight trajectory, they were stabilized.

Harry Potter waved his right hand, the golden snitch's silver wings fluttering between his fingers.

Draco Malfoy hovered to the side, his eyes full of unwillingness.

His broom was still a little slower.

Sweeping the Seven Stars is no match for the Light Wheel 2000.

Lee Jordan shouted in joy the result of the match - Gryffindor won 250 to 90.

Harry landed on the ground, surrounded by the crowd that rushed up.

Malfoy returned to the green ranks.

"I failed."

He whispered.

Flint's big hand landed on his shoulder, "No, you didn't lose! Look around! ”

Malfoy looked up, and before he knew it, he was surrounded by students.

Their eyes were full of adoration and smiles.

Flint let out a shout, "Come, applaud the genius of our academy!" ”

In the crowd on the other side, Ron watched the scene with complexity.

"Why, I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

When he saw Malfoy's lost face just now, he didn't rejoice in it.

His happiness was all due to Gryffindor's victory and Harry's capture of the Golden Snitch.

"Malfoy's technology conquers you." "You don't need to be surprised, it's all because of your love for Quidditch. Plus Malfoy didn't cheat and trained hard all day. ”

Hermione chimed in, "It's hard to be hated by people who work hard. ”

"If only I could be like Hagrid!" Ron sighed.

Bagill looked at Hagrid and muttered, "Born evil Malfoy imp!" ”

Harry didn't hear that, though.

Twenty minutes later, he returned to Hagrid's cabin with Bagill, Hermione, and Ron, where the host was making him a cup of strong tea.

He exclaimed, "Great, there is an opponent like Malfoy!" ”

Bang Dang!

The teapot was heavily placed back on the stove by Hagrid.

"Nonsense! It's all a lie! ”

"Harry. Don't be fooled! ”

"I used to think there would be good people in Slytherin. He was an overseer and later became the president of the student council. All the students except Dumbledore liked him. He scored 12 O's in both O.W.Ls N.E.W.TS exams. ”

"I'm also very patient with students like me."

"But it's all a lie! He framed me! Kill the myrtle! Let me be expelled! Later, he became a person who couldn't even mention his name! ”

"Harry! Remember, there isn't a witch or wizard who turns bad that doesn't come out of Slytherin, and Slytherin is a bad embryo! ”

Hagrid buried his face in the palm of his fan-sized hand and sobbed like a child.

I didn't notice what I was saying.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at each other, unable to digest what they had just heard.

And Bagil, when Hagrid erupted, shared everything he saw and heard with Riddle.

In the Slytherin chamber, Riddle looked inexplicable, "Brother Rubeus." ”

"What? Will Voldemort still feel guilty? Bagir couldn't help but sarcastically.

"Yes." Riddle replied categorically, "This is the surplus of the strong." I, who is no longer dead, allow myself to have these weaknesses. Live more self than anyone else, live forever. This may be the reason why I didn't choose to kill Hagrid when I caught him in Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows in the story you told, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. Not even torture. ”

In the cabin, Harry stammered, "Are you classmates with Voldemort?" How old are you? ”

"62 years old, what's wrong?" Hagrid subconsciously ignored Voldemort's name.

β€œ62οΌŸβ€ Harry rubbed his eyes and looked at Hagrid's baby face, which was 30 years old at most, he couldn't imagine that Hagrid was that old.

Bagill wasn't surprised.

Before, he knew that Voldemort was 64 years old, from Riddle's mouth.

But even so, he thought Hagrid was in his fifties. He couldn't have imagined that Hagrid and Voldemort were two years apart.

Half a second later, Hagrid came to his senses, "You all forgot about me!" ”

He looked irritable and ashamed, "This has nothing to do with you! Don't you have any sympathy at all? It's a shame on me! ”

"Oh," Hermione's eyes reddened with emotion, "it's not your fault, Hagrid. There's no shame in knowing Voldemort. ”

"Then can you stop repeating that name? Dumbledore said we shouldn't be afraid of it, but who was as great as he? I mean, can you leave me alone for a while? Hagrid was a little incoherent.

On the way back to the castle, Ron regretted that we had just left! Lord Voldemort! Hagrid turned out to be his classmate! I was deceived by him! Maybe we can get a closer look at Voldemort from Hagrid's solitary mouth! How cool is that! ”

Bagir shrugged, "Actually, I know. If you know about the prize showroom. ”

"Inside," Harry snapped to a halt, "there's Voldemort's trophy in there?" ”

Bagill nodded, "There's a very rare award in it, the Special Contribution Award to the School. Hagrid was expelled in June 1942, when he was 13 years old and in the third grade. Myrtle also died in this year. At the same time, there was one person who received this award. Combined with Hagrid said to be framed. ”

"This man is Lord Voldemort!" Hermione raised her hand to answer.

"Yes, Tom Marvolo Riddle." Bagill said.

"Voldemort's name is so ordinary?" Ron couldn't believe it.

"Ordinary?" Bagir smiled wickedly, "He pulled his wand out of his pocket,

Draw a few times in the air and write three shiny names:

Tom Marvolo Riddle

Then he waved his wand, and the letters automatically reversed their positions, becoming:

I'm Voldemort.