Hogwarts Pet Master

Chapter 241 Crazy Voldemort

"Finigan, can you accurately calculate the grams of your potion?"

"Crabbe, if you dare to put down the slime's jelly body, I will let you eat this potion."

"Brown, can you go faster?"

In the Potions class, Snape's scoldings kept ringing out. Although these students had already had four years of experience in refining potions, this year was their fifth year, and the difficulty of the potions they had to refine was not comparable to those in the past. Yes, they all have to prepare for the O.W.Ls exam now. This is an exam that can determine their future development, so the professors are particularly strict with fifth grade students.

"Swish!"

The sound of a pen tip rubbing against a notebook kept ringing in the classroom, but compared to Snape's voice, this could be completely ignored.

At this time, Kerry was still writing his story seriously. He was at the end of the classroom. He was the only one in this row. On the table next to him were equipment for refining potions, among which There are several bottles of potions that have been refined on a shelf.

Snape came over, picked up the potion on the shelf and looked at it, "Next time I will refine the elixir of blessing!"

"Oh, no, that will take half a year!" Kerry shouted as he lifted it up.

"In the following days, you only need to refine the elixir of blessing. After the refining is successful, you can continue to do what you want in the following lessons."

When it came to this point, Kerry could only agree. At worst, he would spend some time refining it every day.

"Jingle bell!" The end bell rang.

Snape assigned the homework and then left the classroom with a wailing sound.

"Oh my God! I don't want to go to fifth grade anymore. I miss the past so much. Although there is a lot of homework, at least I have time to play." On the other side of Slytherin, Goyle was wailing loudly.

"I really want to know how the Weasley twins dealt with their fifth grade homework problems, and why I always saw them having time to wander around the castle last year." Seamus said with a look of despair. .

Kerry looked at the group of people from behind and smiled with schadenfreude. He often didn't turn in his homework. Anyway, if he turned in his homework, he wouldn't get any points, and with his excellent grades, the professors wouldn't deduct any points. He scores. Since Fox became his contract partner, Dumbledore ordered all the professors not to give him extra points, but he didn't care. It didn't matter to him whether he added points or not.

During dinner, the fifth-grade students were overwhelmed by the heavy workload they had received recently. The sixth- and seventh-grade students around them who had already experienced this kind of thing looked at them and smiled happily - they were unhappy when they experienced it, but now they are very happy to see others doing this.

"Oh, I envy Kerry so much!" Ron said vaguely while eating the meatballs listlessly.

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

Ron's words seemed to be contagious, and all the fifth graders around him said the same thing.

Kerry looked at the group of people and pretended to lament, "Don't be envious, this is not a good thing. I also want to advance and retreat with you, but... my strength does not allow it!"

As soon as he said this, he attracted angry looks from a group of people.

But Kerry is not as free as they thought. His friends all know that in order to learn Ihesna's soul magic well, apart from writing necessary stories every day, he spends the rest of his free time on Go up here.

In the Gryffindor common room, Kerry sat in front of the fireplace with his eyes closed, and the light from the flames illuminated his face red-orange.

"Kerry, why don't you take a break? You've been working a little too hard these days. I'm a little scared to see you like this!" Harry advised.

He felt that this was all his fault. If he hadn't asked the other party if he had anything to do a while ago, it wouldn't have developed like this. In order for him to get information about Horcruxes, Kerry has been working hard to learn that super difficult magic.

"No, I feel like I already have some ideas. After a while, I should be able to initially understand this magic." Kerry opened his eyes and said. "And I've been feeling a little restless lately. I feel like I have to get rid of Voldemort as soon as possible. Even if he survives even one day, it's a trouble for me."

"Did you predict something again?" Hermione asked.

"That's not true, but...but I always feel that the magical world is too quiet now. It's a bit scary. I always feel that something evil is brewing."

Deep in Azkaban, a few Dementors had just feasted on Voldemort, and then left with satisfaction.

"Ting ding ding, how do you feel? It's very uncomfortable!"

A voice came into the mind of the tortured Voldemort.

"What I bear now will one day be returned a hundred times to the entire magical world. When I leave here, the entire magical world will tremble. At that time, I will make all people my slaves, and their life and death will be determined by I'll decide." Voldemort's face was extremely distorted. "Dumbledore, the Black family, and those who participated in dealing with me, I will make your life worse than death."

"Hey, hey, you have changed. When you first came in, you would not show such an expression, and your tone of voice would be very calm. It has only been a while now, and you have been tortured crazy by this little dementor. ?" The voice laughed again.

"Then you should quickly find a way to get me out. As long as I get out, I will want to meet all your requirements."

"Now is not the time, but it will be soon. Please be patient a little longer!"

Haha, even the seal on my body cannot make me use more power. How do you want me to save you? But soon I will destroy your world and make all of you humans my food.

The sound dissipated.

"Come back, get me out of here quickly. I'm leaving now. I promise you no matter what the conditions are." Voldemort roared with all his strength, but the voice did not ring again.

The Aurors outside the cell heard the sound and used magic to detect it. They found that only Voldemort was roaring into the air, so they paid no attention to it.

"He finally went crazy too!"

"He has always been crazy, but he had some intelligence before, but now he has nothing."

"Haha, you're right."

The Aurors were discussing loudly.

Voldemort's face became even more distorted when he heard these voices, and his eyes were filled with vicious expressions.

Late at night, the only sounds in Hogwarts were the whistling of the wind blowing through the surrounding trees and the footsteps of some students who had sneaked out for a night walk in the corridors.

Now Kerry and the others no longer have the habit of traveling at night. They have already explored all the places on the outside of the castle, and those unknown places can only be encountered by chance.

However, every year, a few freshmen will go out at night. This is unavoidable, as if it is an inheritance. In order to make new students and lower grade students more interested in the secrets of the castle, Kerry and the others deliberately released information about the Marauder's Map and asked these students to collect various information.