Klein Greenwald went to Newt for the first test The news of master scarmand''s study (autumn outing) soon spread all over Hogwarts.
Krum and Furong were nervous but helpless.
No way
First of all, they have no way to rely on people like newt Masters like scarmand.
Secondly, their ability does not support them to aim high - heavy schoolwork has driven them crazy!
"Remember, you have to use your superb flying skills to deal with all difficulties.
Even magical creatures like flying can be invincible as long as you are fast enough. "
Specially assigned to demstrom''s classroom, kakarov spoke to Krum very seriously.
However, all he said was a mess of useless things.
Krum''s heart cooled as he listened.
See what that means, just let me play freely?
Thinking of this, he could not help admiring Klein from the bottom of his heart Greendevo.
It must be easy to have a great wizard like Dumbledore as a mentor
"Krum?"
Kakarov looked discontented when he saw that the pleased students actually walked away from the class.
Krum recovered and quickly put on a serious expression.
"Headmaster, I''m just thinking about how to hone my flying skills."
"Well, think more and practice more. We should combine ideas with practice."
After hearing this, kakarov''s face eased a lot.
Looking up at the sky outside the window, he decided to let Krum go for the time being.
"OK, go back and think about it. There''s still time..."
After a pause, he patted Krum on the shoulder.
"I''ll tell you any news at the first time."
With the convenience of the Council, he certainly had to face his students.
He thought that not only himself, Maxim and Dumbledore would give Klein Greenwood and hibiscus Drakul''s "small stove".
"I see."
Krum''s tension eased a little with kakarov''s guarantee.
Nodding stiffly, he walked out of the classroom with his head down.
"Hoo ~"
Krum left and kakarov leaned back in his chair and sighed.
People want face.
He will retaliate for this humiliation anyway!
But Klein Greendevo, albus Dumbledore is too popular now. The reporter who likes doing things most is even more partial to those two people.
Revenge is not easy.
"There''s always a chance."
Muttering to himself, kakarov wrapped his robe and planned to leave the classroom.
But just then, a familiar and fear came to my heart
"Black mark" is burning!
"How possible!"
At that moment, kakarov admitted that he really panicked into a dog.
No!
Didn''t Voldemort be killed by the "demon lord" Soren? How can the black mark happen?
Douda''s cold sweat appeared on his forehead. In a short time, he thought a lot.
Is it a response?
Or run away?
"Hiss."
The hot mark tortured kakarov''s body and mind like a soldering iron.
Over time, the pain from the soul became stronger and stronger.
"Lord... Master?"
Finally, kakarov did not survive and chose to give in.
He opened his mouth in doubt and had the last chance in his heart.
"Igor."
However, that hoarse and familiar voice shattered all kakarov''s fantasies.
It''s over. The Dark Lord is not dead.
Kakarov only felt the darkness in front of him.
"Igor, aren''t you happy to hear my voice?"
Voldemort sneered, with a bit of playfulness in his tone.
"Of course not, master. I''m so happy that I don''t know what to say!"
Kakarov tried to resist the urge to "change shape and shadow" to escape. Whether Voldemort could see it or not, he squeezed out a flattering smile and responded carefully.
"Ha ha."
Voldemort, like a mirror in his heart, was not interested in kakarov''s compliment.
Little buddy Crouch is his crazy believer, quelinus Chilo is his crazy believer.
But kakarov is not.
This is a better than Peter Perrudi disgusted him more
Betrayer!
But now the situation is special. A nail and a piece of toilet paper have their uses.
Kakarov, of course.
And it''s very useful!
"Igor, come and see me now!"
Since the moment of the "black mark", it means giving life to Voldemort.
Kakarov can''t escape. Voldemort is not afraid even if he escapes to the ends of the earth.
After giving the order, Voldemort broke off contact.
Kakarov''s face flashed hesitant, but in the end, he put his hand on his left arm.
Whew, he succeeded in transmitting and came to a dark cave.
"Igor."
Voldemort smiled when he saw kakarov.
He sat cross legged with one hand supporting his cheek. He had only a simple black robe, but he was full of energy.
"Master!"
Kakarov saw the Dark Lord and knelt to the ground without thinking.
Voldemort turned his mouth.
This guy, it''s easy to kneel.
"Master, your faithful believers have finally seen you again!"
Believe it or not, kakarov believed it himself.
For the sake of life and integrity, don''t you just throw it?
"Well, I''ve activated the" black mark "many times in recent years. Why didn''t you respond?"
Voldemort smiled and stood up to look down on kakarov.
This hypocritical face is really disgusting!
"This..."
Kakarov can''t go on.
He didn''t feel the call, but he held it back every time.
If Voldemort hadn''t taken the initiative to "roll call", he would continue to pretend to be dead as before.
How can you fool the Dark Lord?
Urgent, online, etc!
"Well, I know your life will be difficult after I disappear."
Trying to resist the nausea in his heart, Voldemort picked up kakarov.
Kakarov was stunned and got up from the ground.
Take a closer look
Huh?
Why is the Dark Lord so short!
No, this is not the time to think about these problems!
Dare not talk, kakarov quickly lowered his head.
"Igor, you know, I am very kind.
I am always patient with my compatriots. "
Looking at kakarov''s pale face, Voldemort smiled.
"I know what you did... It doesn''t matter. If you did something wrong, there is still a chance to remedy it."
"Huh?"
Does that mean letting yourself go?
Kakarov''s heart beat suddenly.
"Igor, my good servant, I need your help."
Voldemort said to himself, waved his hand and turned into a figure out of thin air.
"It''s not difficult for you to bring him to me.
Take Klein Glindwald sacrificed to me. I can forgive your previous mistakes. "
Voldemort whispered in kakarov''s ear, like a devil from hell.