Chapter 227 Voldemort Is Controlled

‘Unlike the novel, it’s not 5 o’clock now. There are so many people. I’m so socially anxious.’

‘And Daniel Harry is really more impulsive and brainless.’

Looking at Harry, who was walking through the crowd and being watched by people he knew, and was still entangled with Ginny and forgot about Ron, Basil complained in his heart.

It seems that the news that Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley are in love will be known to everyone before the start of school.

Basil shook his head and started to deal with Hermione again.

At the same time, he separated a body.

He didn’t just send out the good body or the evil body to come to this world.

Traveling through the world through the [Near World Shuttle] component is different from traveling through the world through the chat group.

The former travels through time, which is relatively prohibited and cannot be used by the chat group.

In this world, no matter how long he stays, returning to the original world is only one second before leaving the world.

In this case, the [Fate Twins] will be in different worlds at the same time, the past and the future.

One second of passing is also considered past.

So for the sake of safety, the body was not separated.

And the evil body was sent out for other purposes.

[Soul out of the body]

The black-haired boy frowned, 'More difficult to invade? Advantages of mental spellcasting? '

"Ticket for you." The middle-aged wizard handed a ticket to the black-haired boy.

The ticket disappeared in the next second and appeared in the pocket of the blond boy who was invited by the enthusiastic Mr. Weasley to go to their tent.

While adjusting the parameters of the Imperius Curse according to the new data in his mind, his slender index finger cut open the space.

The unique structure of this world makes it easier to Apparition.

That strange space appeared again.

In a flash, in the depths of the Brazilian rainforest, in front of a square building built with golden stones like a temple, the black-haired boy appeared from the air.

The short, hairy, and sensitive guards, the Keppora, who were more sensitive than wizards, ignored the black-haired boy in front of them.

Let him walk to the center of the building.

In the principal's office.

[Soul out of body]

‘Well, the Imperius Curse adjusted according to the physique of wizards in this world is indeed more effective. ’

‘It’s not an invasion, but a resonance. ’ Basil, who used the new version of the Imperius Curse, touched his chin.

The white-haired old man’s eyes lost focus, and a new name emerged in the list of third-year students: Basil Granger.

As the name appeared, the invisible spider web spread with the memory.

Basil’s figure also appeared in the memories of students and professors in Castrobush.

At the same time, a new document was drafted:

[Dear Albus Dumbledore:

It is reported that your school is preparing to hold the Triwizard Tournament with Beauxbatons and Durmstrang.

For the sake of the long-term friendship between the two schools, the friendship between the former headmaster Benedita Dorado and the former headmaster of your school, Armando Dippet, we will re-launch the exchange student program and conduct a pilot first.

If you have no objection, Basil Granger, a third-year student of our school, will spend his fourth-year student life at your school.

Principal Castrobusher

Castor Pollach]

The parchment with wet ink was stuffed into an envelope and stamped.

A spotted owl flew out of the window with the letter, heading towards Hogwarts.

The figure of the black-haired boy disappeared in the room.

In Little Hangleton, the mansion covered with ivy on the hillside - Riddle House.

In the swaddling clothes in the arms of the tall, thin and evil young man, the baby with a pale snake face suddenly opened his eyes.

"oi~"

A strange male voice appeared behind them.

The bald man with a rat-like look and the evil young man simultaneously drew out their wands and pointed them in the direction of the sound.

The snake-faced baby also twisted his disproportionate big head and squinted his eyes.

It was a tall and handsome black-haired boy.

But what attracted their attention most was the pair of black eyes that looked like cold stars.

It seemed to have a strange magic.

The moment their bodies were stared at by those eyes, they lost their ability to move and began to petrify.

"The basilisk's stare is really useful, but it's hard to control. It almost killed them."

"Doctor Who version of Barty Crouch Jr."

The black-haired boy approached the three stone sculptures with his hands behind his back and knocked on the stone sculpture of the tall, thin and evil young man.

He was the evil body separated from Basil.

He was not prepared to communicate with them verbally.

In the words of General Duanmu, 'I'm too lazy to reason with you, you don't deserve to listen. '

It's not necessary to communicate with scum.

He has a more efficient way.

"Sure enough, it's different from the novel. Now I'm back to Voldemort."

"What about old Barty Crouch? Has he been controlled by the Imperius Curse?"

As he spoke, he easily flipped through the memory of Crouch Jr.

"Oh, he has been controlled, but he thought he wasn't. Can he still do this?"

"This gives me a good idea."

A big snake was sliding silently on the ground, swimming towards the black-haired boy.

Just as the bloody mouth opened and the fangs dripped with sticky and transparent venom, the boy snapped his fingers.

The snake also lost its color in an instant and turned into stone.

"Shh, don't interrupt me."

"Nagini, Nagini."

The fluorescent blue radio waves flashed back, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

"You still eat people."

The slender index finger stretched out, "Avada eats the big melon!"

A green light flashed.

For all the echoes, except for the "Doctor of Curses" given by Hermione, Basil has the Killing Curse +3.

With his attainments in the Killing Curse and high magic power.

If it is not restrained, it will be a green light cannon as thick as Hagrid's waist.

If the wand is used, the wand will turn into ash in an instant.

Nagini, who was hit, will be completely killed and turned into smoke.

But Basil restrained it on the small fingertips, and the fingers were unharmed.

And only Nagini's soul was saved.

If the baby Voldemort was still conscious and saw the green light with his own eyes, he would definitely lose confidence in black magic.

But Basil didn't think it was a big deal.

He only cared about whether it would be more ritualistic.

"It's still more sensible to chant the spell."

"But. You can't leave now."

"Baby baby Tom still needs your venom."

The index fingertip glowed slightly.

The body of the snake that had lost its soul was immersed in the starlight.

The magic program that kept the shell alive was immersing in the body.

The stone shell faded and disappeared, and the snake swam again and swam out.

The body of the Muggle old Frank in its body was also transferred and appeared in a coffin that had just been created and buried underground.

"All done."

Bajir squatted down, his face full of a smile like winning a lottery.

The swaddling clothes were automatically lifted, and his eyes looked down.

"No?"

"Poor Tom."

"But it's all white. Except that it doesn't emit pearly white light, it's no different from the resurrection."

"It's just that it's short now, like a big-headed baby."

"Where are the bloody scarlet scales all over the body? Warner is too unrestored."

Bajir curled his lips and his hand directly sank into the head of the big-headed baby statue, as if the statue was just a three-dimensional projection.

After fiddling with it for a while, a ball of tangled silver silk threads left the head along with his hand.

"Voldemort's memory, I hope it will be useful for me to catch another Tom."

After the voice fell, Basil disappeared again.

The stone shells on the three stone sculptures fell into powder and then vaporized.

Baby Voldemort yawned and tightened the swaddling clothes.

Crouch Jr. and Peter Pettigrew took back their wands.

It seemed that nothing had happened just now, just like old Barty Crouch was working overtime at the Ministry of Magic as usual.

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"Bucky, you are so knowledgeable."

In the tent, Hermione's eyes were full of admiration.

She had learned from Basil's eyes that he was only in the third grade, and was their age.

But he was good at all kinds of knowledge.

If it was Herbology and Magical Zoology, it would not be surprising, after all, the students of Castrobushe were good at this.

But the boy in front of him was very familiar with everything from the dry and boring history of magic (thank you Voldemort for the memory he just gave me, so that I wouldn't be exposed by the subtle differences in the history of the two worlds), the rigorous and dangerous Transfiguration, the Potions that test the heat and potency, to the purely deceptive Divination.

Even Ron, who kept disturbing Harry and Ginny and making a "Lockhart" mouth, could only shut up.

"I didn't know there were so many things about birds! (Here it refers to bird physiognomy, the science of divination based on the flight and calls of birds)" Hermione noticed Ron's movements and deliberately exclaimed loudly.

One hand was placed on Basil's jeans, and while talking and laughing, it moved to Basil's other leg intentionally or unintentionally.

Basil could only hold Hermione's hand and said in cooperation: "I wonder if you have heard of palmistry. The science of predicting a person's personality, life span and fortune based on the lines on the palm."

Ron's expression became even gloomier.

It was soon night, and the huge building shaped like the Olympic Bird's Nest was brightly lit and bustling with people.

Wizards like ants shuttled through the huge building, looking for their own positions.

The Weasley family, including Bagel.

Unlike the novel, Ludo Bagman did not have a role, and the Weasley family did not have a top-floor box.

The bird's nest-like building led to one thing, those seats covered by white roofs were good seats.

The open-air seats on the top floor were ordinary seats.

So, when Ron barely put his mood together and was embarrassed about how high it was while climbing the ladder, the Malfoy father and son appeared.

Lucius Malfoy had already caught the figure of his nemesis Arthur Weasley, and Ron's sigh gave him the opportunity to spit venom.

"You'll be the first to know if it rains."

Draco also added, "My dad and I are sitting in the minister's box. This is an invitation from Cornelius Fudge himself."

"Don't show off, Draco." Lucius Malfoy hit his son in the stomach with a snake stick, "It's useless to tell these people."

Draco, who should have been silent, noticed the two holding hands, "You have a girlfriend, Pott! Ginny Weasley! I knew it was you!"

Harry subconsciously protected Ginny behind him.

Draco's expression was distorted, like sadness and joy.

Seeing his son like this, Lucius Malfoy hit Harry's hand with another snake stick, pressing it against the railing, just like in the movie.

"I hope you enjoy yourself while you still have breath."

But the tone was not as intimidating as in the movie, with warnings.

It was the complexity of the person who cheated his son's heart.

Then he forcibly pulled his son away to avoid embarrassment.

"Who are they?" Bagir pretended not to know.

But there is deep complexity hidden in his eyes.

When he met his ex-husband and stepson from another world, he had just planned to teach Malfoy and his son a lesson, but he still stopped.

Fortunately, the Narcissa in the movie is just an ordinary middle-aged woman.

Thinking of this, Bagir felt inexplicably that his moral character had improved a lot, and the red scarf that had disappeared for many years seemed to be shining on his chest again.

Perhaps the movie version of Harry's world is a holy place for him to improve his moral integrity.

After all, Professor McGonagall is just a normal old woman, and Fleur, Tonks, etc. are just average.

But it was outrageous. He did not hide his charm. Almost all the wizards stared at him when he passed by.

However, the Malfoy father and son only saw their old enemy, which could not be justified by disgust.

On the other side, faced with the problem of Bagir.

Ron answered: "They. They are very, very bad people."

There was a hint of joy in the words.

Although he didn't understand it just now, he also noticed the depression of Malfoy and his son.

They won!

I don’t know why, but I just won.

Big win, win, win!

Bajier laughed.

Looking at Ron, whose face was innocent and untainted by knowledge, he was speechless.

He turned to observe the others as he made his way to the rooftop seats.

The wizards who come to watch the game are much more fanatical than in the novel, just like the fans at football matches.

Their faces were painted with the flags, or colors, of their respective supporting teams.

Fred and George turned out to be one of them.

George was even more fanatical, wearing a green and white hat in addition to his face paint and scarf.

And Hermione, she also put on a scarf to support the Irish team at some point.

Among the group of people who clearly supported the Irish team, only Harry wore a hat and scarf supporting the Bulgarian team.

'Well I take that back, it's the same as a football game. ’

'If that's the case, even if Harry is the Boy-Who-Lived, it will be difficult for him to survive this time. ’

'Ginny next to him should also break up with Harry immediately. ’

Bagir cursed.

They have reached the top.

Next to them were Diggory and his son.

But he didn't think there was anything interesting about the game.

The players act as their own atmosphere team, emitting exhaust fumes and releasing fireworks while flying.

The Irish leprechaun who was supposed to be throwing fake gold coins turned into fireworks in front of him.

The Bulgarian team disappointed Bagir even more.

Their appearance in the fireworks is very cool, and Krum's skill of standing upside down on a broomstick with one arm and then returning it cleverly is also very impressive.

But what about the Veelas!

Where's the Veela!

All that was left was a close-up of Krum waving, projected on the huge screen.

Bagir was very disappointed.

So much so that when Fudge appeared later and replaced Bagman in the opening speech, he didn't even complain.

Looking at the carnival crowd, it was really hard for him to understand what was interesting about this place.

Unless Maddie and the others can appear together to relieve his boredom.

But the premise is that he must return early and come to this world again.

But this is too wasteful.

It only takes a second for him to stay here as long as he returns.

This kind of time given to him must be cherished.

Moreover, although the magic power of the wizards in this world is not as high as the magic power of the wizards in the Bajir world, it cannot be shaken.

But their magic surpasses the novel version in some ways.

For example, Hermione sealed her parents' memories while erasing and modifying all traces of her in the Muggle world.

It would be great to use this time to study magic, change the world line and go back to settlement to earn gems.