Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 303 301. Karkaroff: That damned hybrid!

After a short and friendly conversation, Karkaroff had confirmed the fact that his life was safe, so he became a little more courageous and his brain became more active.

Countless thoughts and guesses flashed through my mind.

What happened that night that made the invincible 'that one' disappear after that night without any warning? This mystery is what many people in the wizarding world want to know.

Karkaroff was no exception. He really wanted to know why the once all-powerful 'that' turned into a little wizard, but he didn't dare to say, let alone ask.

The only thing that is certain is that the person in front of him is "that person", and only "that person" can make the mark have such an obvious reaction.

Seemingly seeing what Karkaroff was thinking, Dudley half-explained and half-talked to himself, "That prophecy was a trap, a trap aimed at me. I lost my former body that night."

As a former high-ranking member of the Death Eaters, Karkaroff certainly knew what the prophecy was referring to.

It was a prophecy offered by Snape, and 'that' was very firm in its content.

As for what Karkaroff specifically said in the prophecy, he was not quite clear. He only knew that after hearing the prophecy, 'that' was going to kill someone, and he still had to do it himself.

At that time, someone thought it was a trap and spoke to 'that person', and then... then he was given a mysterious green light.

No one can teach 'that' to do things.

nobody!

"But they didn't expect that I'm back again."

Dudley's icy words made Karkaroff tremble again unconsciously, someone is going to be in trouble, it's going to be bad luck.

"Karkaroff, I want you to do something for me."

Upon hearing this, Karkaroff crouched decisively at Dudley's feet again, as if he had performed a demonstration that had been tempered thousands of times.

"No matter what it is, I will do my best to do it for you."

Not to mention anything else, just this humble attitude is very satisfying.

Look, it's called professionalism.

"That night I lost not only my body, but also my once invincible power"

Having said this, he paused for a moment, but Karkaroff still knelt down at Dudley's feet, even if he heard this 'big' secret, he didn't react in the slightest.

In his eyes, even if he loses his invincible power, 'that one' is still 'that one'.

All I have to do now is to serve him wholeheartedly.

Seemingly very satisfied with Karkaroff's attitude, the voice from above continued to come.

"After these years of investigation, I discovered a secret. All the things back then were done by a half-blood wizard named Tom. This damn half-blood thief tried to be me, and he wanted to replace me. Although I saw through it, he still Successfully stealing them steals part of my power."

"Damn half-breed bastard!"

Karkaroff looked even more excited than the person involved.

"Don't worry, as your most loyal servant, I will torture him to death with the cruelest spell in the world!"

Karkaroff echoed loudly, but with his head down, he didn't see Dudley's strange eyes.

'Good scolding! Hope you don't freak out when you know the truth. '

Dudley looked down at the other party and continued: "You are not his opponent, even if that despicable thief just steals a little bit of power, it is not something you can fight against."

Karkaroff continued to lie on his stomach and even claimed yes. He said that you would never dare to let him go up and do it.

"My faithful servant, my strength is also recovering, and I will take care of that thief myself."

"Your strength is as vast as the ocean of stars. That damned half-breed thief just stole one of them. Naturally, he cannot be your opponent."

Karkaroff followed Dudley's words and spared no effort to praise, anyway, it didn't cost money to praise people.

"Very well. This is for you, my faithful servant."

Karkaroff, who was prostrate at his feet, raised his hands and took what Dudley gave him very respectfully.

A big green snail is falling into a deep sleep at this time, and it is still blowing a huge snot bubble.

Karkaroff didn't know why, he didn't know what it was, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only hold it with both hands. Fortunately, Dudley soon explained it to him.

"This is a phone bug. It can be used for communication. With it, you can contact me directly, and I will contact you through it when necessary."

"Much more reliable than any owl."

Karkaroff put it away carefully, much more than what "that" person did more than ten years ago.

"Don't tell others about my appearance for the time being. The time is not yet ripe, but you can try to contact other people. I really want to know how many people are as willing to serve me as you are now."

The cold words without a trace of emotion made Karkaroff shudder unconsciously, the death of 'that' who will never show mercy to the betrayer is the best relief

Karkaroff mourned for a second in his heart for his former colleagues.

Never mind them, as long as you are fine anyway.

Karkaroff thought very selfishly.

Watching Karkaroff leave and disappear at the end of the garden, Dudley looked up at the moon in the sky, it was big and round, and the soft moonlight swayed on the earth, so beautiful.

Today is the night of the full moon again.

Why is Karkaroff's Dark Mark so hot?

Because Dudley had control of it, of course.

That's not some great magic. It's just the simplest contract magic.

Once it is cracked, it can be used naturally.

Under the analysis of the data magic eye, this kind of magic has no meaning.

Moreover, Dudley and that senior Tom can only make everyone's Dark Mark hot at the same time. He can make a single person's Dark Mark respond, which is tantamount to a more detailed operation on the basis of the other party. , no wonder Karlov would be so convinced.

Just imagine, how could a normal fourth grade little wizard do this.

At this time, the dance in the auditorium was coming to an end, only a sparse group of people remained. Most of the little wizards had already left, even some professors. Someone saw Ms. Maxim of Beauxbaton and Hogwarts Professor Hagrid of the Protection of Magical Beasts class left after the end of the song.

What should be confessed, what failed to confess, and what succeeded, all happened tonight.

There were even quite a few young wizards who had just become lovers and got into the nearby grove together.

No one will restrain them tonight. Everyone will have fun tonight. This is a carnival for little wizards.

There are joys and sorrows.

There is sorrow and there is joy.

This is youth.

But tonight is bound to be a sleepless night.

Many people suffer from insomnia because of this.