Reborn Evil Wizard

In the dark space, the wide round long table was floating in it strangely without any support, and twelve gorgeous and luxurious scarlet thrones also floated randomly behind the long table in different postures, following the last two red lights The appearance of this mysterious round table meeting is about to begin.

"Welcome." Sitting directly opposite, a solid figure wrapped in a black cloak made a low and hoarse voice from under the hood whose face could not be seen clearly. The voice was so dry and harsh that it was unbearable. , As if scratching on sandpaper with long and pointed nails, his trembling dry fingers from the depths under the cloak, the dark and curly long nails swayed gently, as if to attract the attention of the person coming from the opposite side. "Oh, my dear little ones, you are late. You know what an intolerable thing it is to wait for a wretched old man who has not many years to lose."

"But we didn't miss anything, did we?" Lin Xi smiled slightly. He was still wearing his first-year Hogwarts school robes, which made him stand out and weird in this party.He habitually leaned his back against the wide and soft throne behind him, clasped his hands to the front of the table, put his head in the shape of a pyramid and mocked, "Mr. Has it been used up before? Are you sure you didn't drink milk when you got up in the morning?"

As soon as the voice fell, a few high and low laughter rang out in the dark space.

"Okay, okay, gentlemen, ahem, ahem... give up the damn joke, is it all here? Oh, is the dead dragon still sleeping? Well, let's just pretend it's all here , maybe it's time for us to start this meeting."

Knocking on the table, Mr. Chairman of the meeting obviously didn't take Lin Xi's joke to heart. Maybe it's because he lost his heart many years ago. The No.20 Ninth Chairman of the Illuminati, who resolutely exists, still has the elegance and gentlemanly manners of the Prussians, although he no longer belonged to humans hundreds of years ago.

Yes, it used to be.Before Lin Xi arrived, Abel Stantu Beritia joined this mysterious organization as a human wizard proficient in curses and dark magic, but as he grew old, he found that he might never Unable to face his own aging and death calmly, he made a decision that allowed him to successfully ascend the throne of the chairman of the conference a hundred years later, and he turned himself into a lich.

Even when the meeting started, these non-human creatures and long-lived species present here seemed a little careless, and the long life journey made them indifferent to everything, so the chairman of the meeting impatiently started the opening speech, "Speaking of it, since the last After the extradition of Lin's membership, we haven't had a meeting."

Lin Xi rolled his eyes speechlessly at such a boring opening remark, and shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe."

"It's actually six years and seven months. Oh, six and seven are numbers I hate." A childish voice interrupted, Lin Xi was no stranger to this childlike voice, he raised his eyelids, Look to where the voice came from.

Sitting there was a little boy who looked to be about five or six years old.Under the short hair that is as dazzling as fireworks is a pair of crystal-clear sky-blue eyes, like two blue crystals embedded in smooth porcelain. There is no innocence unique to children of the same age. In fact, his immature face has always been Mechanical and deadpan.Those who don't know may only regard him as an autistic child, but all the creatures here know the identity of this person, and know what a crazy old monster is hidden in this seemingly harmless body .

Puppeteer Adelaide Ollivander.The only alternative to be removed from the Ollivander family tree, his physical body has long been annihilated in the long river of time. He used taboo witchcraft to imprison his soul in the alchemy puppet he sees now.

"Go to hell with that bloody number, Ad! I mean, please don't delay a gentleman's appointment, my lovely Cynthia is still waiting for me."

"Cynthia? Earl, your tastes are changing really fast! I remember the last time I saw you, you still couldn't forget the Dutch twin sisters."

The familiar complaints made Lin Xi laugh. He moved to the young man in the ancient and gorgeous aristocratic dress who was sitting not far from him. With a noble and beautiful pure western face like a prince, at this time he half-closed his deep purple eyes, and bared his sharp canine teeth impatiently.

Hearing Lin Xi's ridicule, he tilted his head slightly and said evilly, "Oh, I like to eat lighter food recently, you know, blood that is too passionate can sometimes be tiresome. My dear Xi, maybe You should also come and taste the deliciousness of that bright breath."

Young Master Lin didn't understand at first, "What, bright breath?"

"You heard me right, our Mr. Bat has recently fallen in love with a certain saint of the Holy See." Perhaps being interrupted made the puppet master of the pseudo-genteel a little upset, and at this time he did not hesitate to reveal the secret of a certain earl. end.

Master Lin silently looked at this pure-blood noble with the most noble blood remaining in the world who seemed obsessed with the taste of light, and secretly slandered if the old stubborn people in the thirteen clans of the blood family knew the news, would they suffer from it? Cerebral infarction.

This time the Illuminati gathering, except for the ancient dragon Taylor Crystal Tirifran who did not come due to some irresistible factors, other immortal species or magical creatures came, and another meeting in their long lives began .

The chairman of Lich Beritia casually mentioned a few points about the development of the Illuminati over the years, followed by some research activities and experiments that can be participated or not.The exchange of information in the meeting is essential. Although with the disappearance of the Dark Lord, the entire wizarding world has shown a thriving posture, but many present here are skeptical about the calm before the storm, and the Illuminati will The meaning of existence is to always control the trend of history.

"I'm just saying that it was a wrong decision to give the prophecy crystal ball to the Ministry of Magic. Al, you almost exposed our identities just to attract the attention of that chick Trelawney!"

Demerpheus Tumon said half complaining and half joking.This looks like a middle-aged man with a gentle and personable temperament, with short flaxen hair combed meticulously, and wearing a well-tailored handmade casual suit.Such a person, no matter who he was, would not associate him with the werewolf in the Central European Alps who caused a bloody storm in Europe half a century ago, the Avenger Tumon.At this time, the well-known Mr. Werewolf did not show a trace of the rage and roughness that a beast should have. He is enjoying a cup of sugar latte like an ordinary person.

The object of his complaints was a real ghost.Yes, that transparent figure with pearly milky white luster reminded everyone of his identity all the time.Ernio sits levitating on his throne, wearing a crystal gem crown, golden soft curly hair, and a slightly fat body.He opened his mouth, spread his hands for his friend's complaints, and innocently defended, "Dear Tumon, my good friend, please don't always worry about this matter. Didn't the parliament fail to pass Voldemort back then?" In order to let the Lord Dark Lord stop focusing on his interests, we should also have some fun for him, right? It just so happens that the little girl Trelawney is so cute, so leave something for her A few years is good. It won’t let her forget that in her romantic girlhood, she once had a romantic and beautiful encounter with a handsome and elegant gentleman.”

These words distorted the face of Dilmoch, who had been drowsy since the beginning of the meeting. He looked around, and sure enough, although it was an eternal silence and darkness, it was not difficult to distinguish some guys who had become the same as him. His face was disheveled.

"Ahem..." Lin Xi was also choked by this speechless dark inside story, he calmed down the horror in his heart, and took over this embarrassing topic. "Okay, Ernio, it might be a good idea to find a place to talk about your past affairs after the council is over. But now I think there are some things that need to be mentioned here." Watts described in detail what happened in the past six months.

Of course, he was talking about the abridged version.Linxi's notes about Tom Riddle make no mention at all.Everyone's attention was attracted by the reborn blood elf branch Eredar family and Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, and even easily ignored the Chamber of Secrets basilisk.Perhaps in the eyes of these ancient species, a small legendary creature cannot be placed in their eyes.

"Blood elf? Interesting, I haven't heard this word for many years." Touching his smooth jaw, the Earl's smile was creepy, which was a sign that he was interested in something. "That elf, I'm sorry, Gloria, I'm not talking about you. I'm talking about the little girl who inspired the blood elf blood, is she still there? Of course, in other words, the little girl who offended you, is she still there?" Are you alive and safe?"

"Why, don't you go after your bright food again?" Lin Xihu's green eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips outlined a smile that was not a smile.

What he returned was a meaningful and strange look, "You know, the most important thing I lack is time."

The meeting was still going on, but the rest really didn't have much to do with Lin Xi.

His sphere of influence is still in the British mainland, and Dill Mochi is currently Irish.In any case, they are still just students, and the most important thing at present is to study.Some of the missions and activities of the Illuminati are not available to him now.

Before dinner, Lin Xi and Dilmoch left the parliament first.You must know that after Quidditch ended, their whereabouts could easily be noticed by interested people. After all, Hogwarts was still Dumbledore's domain. What Lin Xi needed was to maintain a cautious attitude in words and deeds.

When they left the secret room and walked out of the women's bathroom on the second floor, fortunately, Quidditch was not over.At this time, Hogwarts was empty, and the echo of footsteps could be heard when walking in the corridor.

"Would you like to visit the Quidditch stadium, Xi?" Dilmoch suddenly suggested when passing by the auditorium.

Lin Xiwenzhi shook his head, "No, I'm dealing with the crazy feast at night, or I shouldn't have too much hope for them. Well, no matter what, I need to accumulate more energy to deal with the excitement of the night That's it. Maybe going back to my bedroom is the best thing I can do."

"My dear Xi, you are too pessimistic. Anyway, Slytherin has won the House Cup for six consecutive years. You know, tonight is absolutely crazy." He blinked mischievously, turned around and waved his hands, "Then I'll see you at dinner. Good luck to the Slytherins."

"Yes, the beginning of Slytherin's failure, maybe, I should really pray."

In the empty hall, Lin Xi looked up at the zenith of the sky, with an unknown mocking smile on his lips.