My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 482 "I"

In [-], I lived in England for a while, maybe Durham, maybe Oxford, sorry, I really don’t remember clearly, before that, I might be a native of England, Maybe it was a bard who came here from northern Europe to beg for a living. Sometimes I even felt that I was a gypsy woman who was trafficked to Yorkshire and sold to a noble family as a maid. Both are like princess daughters.

These stories are insignificant, because from that year on, we all met the same fate when we passed by the happy house. No matter what the first half of my life was, it was rewritten by him, whether it was sad or happy ending, It's like tearing off the second half of the script and sticking it in front of a bizarre story.

happy family?hehe.

Yes, you are right, that person is Dr. Sykes.

I know that you Hogwarts students go to school by train. This journey has a very important symbolic meaning in the eyes of us gypsies. This kind of ceremony can be said to be a door, a door from your ordinary and peaceful life. Go to the weird door, your door is much gentler, the admission letter sent by the owl, the living expenses and tuition fees subsidized by the school board, you will have your own magic wand, but for those who pass by that ranch at that time This is undoubtedly a hideous and sinister door to hell. Sadly, the door handle is not even opened by ourselves. As we pass by and grinningly observe this different door The hand shoved me hard behind my back, and the man grabbed my arm and pulled me back hard.

My father once told me that those fairy tales that only the older generation can read are actually the records of people’s life in ancient times. At that time, I was studying in a church school. You may not know that living in England. In Norway, The Catholicism that people believe in is much more conservative and extreme than Protestantism, and those books that record Norse myths are outright banned books, but I didn’t have much to read when I was a child. It happened that my grandmother and my grandfather saw some when they were young. In the world, every time I have a holiday on Sunday, I will go to my grandmother to listen to her fairy tales.

What?Norway?Yes, I'm from Norway, are you interested there?It is also good to visit in summer. If you are lucky, you can also see the polar day and the aurora.

She told me that there is a big world outside, that you won’t lose sight of the sun in winter, and you won’t worry about being hurt by the snow covered with pine needles all day long. Bard, made up my dream to my father, escaped north of the Arctic Circle after attending my grandmother's funeral, of course, if I knew this would happen, I would rather take my father's chainsaw and be a Never seen a lumberjack either.

I traveled almost all of Europe and confirmed almost everything my grandmother told me, but at that time, I didn't believe what my father told me about the "records of ancient people". Walking up the creek, you can find a family named Wertling. They are the remnants of Odin’s mythical kingdom, and they have the power of magic. Choose to live among sheep and feel our bitterness and bitterness.

I used to be full of curiosity about "gods". If I had known this would happen in the future, I would rather never have heard their stories.

Um?How did you become so interested in this Norwegian story?Have I really searched along the stream?Of course, how could I not have looked for it? There is only one dusty old house in the water source. Maybe it was the palace of a certain nobleman before. If you are really interested, I can take you to see it later, of course , the premise is that you haven't killed me at that time.

After that... let me think about it, when I was studying for a PhD in the UK, I met that person, and I even wanted to change my major at that time, because when my classmates heard my name, they would instinctively regard me as academically solid People, but although my surname is Darwin, I have always studied chemistry in the past few years, but they are still eager to ask me about the secrets of evolution and the frontiers of science. How do I know these things?I'm just an unlucky guy who chose the wrong major.

He is a few years older than me. I heard that he stayed in school for many years to read books, and no one drove him away. I was stopped by that man on the way to the library that day. I thought he would fight with those guesses. I, like anyone who had anything to do with Darwin, could have dismissed as casually, but his very first sentence took me by surprise.

"Your sister asked me to take care of you."

Yes, that's what he said in his first sentence. My sister, who only shows up in a hurry at Christmas, is an old acquaintance with him.

Yeah, I didn't know she was a witch at the time, damn it, I always thought she joined MI[-] or something, and became a female agent with two guns collecting intelligence in Germany, man, can you Thinking of one of your often faceless relatives who are witches?Anyway, I can't think of it.

I got acquainted with that man very quickly, and sometimes he would invite me to do experiments together. Some of his ideas were far beyond the scope of biology, as wild and unconscionable as the ideas put forward by a person who has never studied in university. The amazing thing is that he was able to succeed repeatedly. I think this is the power of magic. One night when he was doing an experiment, he suddenly asked me to call him brother-in-law.

Oh shit, I really want to go back in time and slap my goddamn stinky mouth hard, how can I call that goddamn murderous brother-in-law? !Fear?No, no, you're wrong, I'm not afraid at all, I'm just resentful, even at that time I was resentful - I was the third last to know about my sister's marriage, the second last Who is one?Who else?Of course it was her hapless parents!
I was young at the time, and I didn't understand the sinister nature of human beings. Not only did I attend their wedding, I didn't notice those strange guests, and I got very close to him at school. I have to say, he still has some brains. At that time, he was called Little Darwin, and his nickname was Middle Darwin... Who is Big Darwin?Isn't this obvious?Darwin himself, of course.

In the year I graduated, he also chose to leave the school, and we won the doctor's hat together. At that time, he had just completed an epoch-making experiment-transplanting the brain of a dying mouse to another mouse. Intact body, and let it live peacefully for a week.

He concealed this result, but his other research is enough to make him a hot figure. There are even reporters who came from Germany to interview him. If you are interested, you can go to the newspapers at that time. If he is not a wizard , I am afraid that the "中" on the nickname will really be removed.

On the night of celebrating in a pub in Greater London, he told me that he was a wizard, and my hapless sister was also a wizard. I only thought he was drunk and talking nonsense. When I woke up, my sister was sitting on the head of my bed, she opened the curtains, and I saw something that I will never forget in my life - a dragon, a damn dragon!
Yes, when it comes to dragons, I have to mention the afternoon when I saw dragons for the first time. Just after church that day, my lady took me for a walk in the village, but his hunting dog broke free from the rope and ran away. When I was young, I could run fast even wearing a skirt, so I chased into the forest to find a hunting dog. Our dog was brownish red, and I couldn’t see clearly in the red pine forest. Before I knew it, I went deep into the forest , After going around for a long time, when it was dark, I finally found it on the other side of the forest... Hehe, you can’t imagine that a dog can climb a tree, it’s trembling with fear on the branch, I want I picked it up, but it didn't dare to move at all, as if it saw something terrible, I took a closer look, oh!My God, that's not the sky at all, but a black dragon!
That dragon was staring at me and drooling. Fortunately, I have him... Although he is a bit old, I know that he is my knight. With a short wooden stick, I can defeat a giant dragon. I know, I The prayers to God were answered, and he was the man Maria brought me.

How can I not understand love, I am already 12 years old!The sister next door was engaged when I was my age!You laugh at my actions, you hate me more than my father!
That's the way it is, sorry, sometimes I get sick like this and act weird and think I'm someone else, especially when I think about the past... Who am I now?Didn't I tell you just now?Your memory is really bad. I am Kada Ilunga. I suggest you go to St. Mungo. I know you have a good hospital in England, or I will take you to our Congo to see a doctor later.

Where did you just say it?Yes, look at my memory, I just graduated from Ouagadou last year, and I made an appointment with my friends to enjoy our graduation trip to the UK, but those bad guys seem to let me go. I was riding your magic bus last month Wandering around, getting attacked by a dark wizard while getting out of the car to relieve himself!
You have to be careful, that guy is not an ordinary person, he keeps a lot of vicious black magic creatures, he is an out-and-out dangerous element, do you know the contact information of your Ministry of Magic?Aurors must deal with this kind of guy, by the way, did you save me?You must destroy his laboratory. He has conducted too many evil black magic researches in his manor, and he has caught many Muggles for this!
Do you understand, Nelson, my sister died that year, and you have seen the situation just now. There are too many wronged souls in my walking body. In order not to let myself go crazy, I can only put Their lives stop at the moment they enter the happy home.

Yes, now I am Ivy Darwin, but Ivy Darwin is actually the first person to fall, I think you should have seen those experiments of Dr. Sykes, in order to revive his wife, he will fight like hell Putting other people together like a jigsaw puzzle, trying to restore the structure of their souls, life and magic power with the Sykes he invented, and brewing magic enough to revive the dead on the stitched body.

In fact, we have more, but most people have gone crazy, or simply become walking dead with nothing but existence. In order not to dirty your ears with those crazy ravings, I can only pick these Listen to the story told to you.

I woke up in the room that you pressed down with a big metal plate. To be honest, if you only talk about my "life", I am not much older than you. At first, I just wanted to kill Dr. Sykes This enemy who brought me misfortune, but unfortunately, when I climbed out of the grave, the house of happiness has become a wasteland, and he has already been wiped out by the same kind because of researching taboo subjects. Since then, until now, I All he pursued was death, but damn it, his experiment succeeded!

I've become a monster who can't die, hurt, be happy, or be sad!I have never felt that life is such a painful thing. I have provoked countless wizards and wanted to use their hands to kill me, but they are too weak... I have also sought out Muggle scientists, but They just wanted to find the secret of eternal life and imprisoned me, but when the flames of war raged, I was the only one who crawled out of the ruins.

I studied the notes he left behind, but it was always missing the most critical part of Sykes' restoration, but his eldest daughter never left Hogwarts, and after leaving, she hid in Ilvermorny and couldn't find it Man, his youngest daughter, as you can see, Jokunda Sykes really cannot be called a qualified witch. I don't think Dr. Sykes would put that magic on her even if he was stupid.

Last year, I went to the Happy House again, but the ground was broken again, and my surname was changed to Black. I could only use some tricks, and learned from the wizard there that you had been there before and brought the Everything was burned, I thought you should have found something, that's why I came to you.

Can we leave out the acromantula?This has nothing to do with us.

You are far beyond my imagination. Not only did I smell the smell of Sykes restoration on the things you gave to that little boy, but I also found that you have already mastered the three Deathly Hallows. I have been looking for them for years. After mastering death, you should be able to die, right?
I really can't bear this kind of life... I don't know who I am, I don't know the direction of the journey, and I have to wake up in different ravings every day. Sometimes I hate him to the bone, and sometimes I love him deeply. This is disgusting.

When everything is deadlocked, I will go to the place where "I" lived before, and this is also the consensus of "I".

I know what you want, but Dr. Sykes's madness is not what you can imagine, I would like to see you find a way for me to master magic, if those muggles can use magic without your tools, such a thing It won't happen again.

What?How can I travel to so many places in such a short period of time?You're still too young, Nelson, and if you're like me and spend your coffee time walking, you can get this far.

Need me to help you clean up the mess?For a person like me who is not afraid of death, I think even Grindelwald will have a headache for a while. Would you like me to help you take care of them all, and then you hurry up to study your Deathly Hallows.

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"You can try it and see if Grindelwald can kill you," Nelson narrowed his eyes, feeling the surging and mixed magic power in Ivy's heart, and stood up, "Many Parisians have left the city, Everything is a foregone conclusion, the next confrontation may be on the negotiating table, before that, I'm afraid I don't have the time to help you."

"I've been waiting for so long, and I'm not in a hurry anymore," Ivy twisted his neck. "By the way, I didn't say anything strange just now, did I?"

"I do not remember."

(End of this chapter)