Hogwarts: Restore The Glory Of The Black Family

A house that is about to collapse on a wooded hillside near Little Hangleton.

Cole stood there and watched, a dead snake in the shape of an S was nailed to the door of the cabin, symbolizing the pure blood of Slytherin.

The ancestral home of the Gunter family turned out to be just a small house like this.

An ancient pure-blood family, the only remaining descendant of Salazar Slytherin, one of the four founders of Hogwarts.

They all have no successors.

Walking into the ancestral house, the house has three very small rooms. The large room in the middle doubles as the kitchen and living room. It is dirty and dirty.

Cole searched the house, yes, he came here to find one of Voldemort's seven Horcruxes.

The ring of the Gaunt family was also once the ring of Slytherin.

Unexpectedly, before Cole turned the house over, he saw the snake's head on the fireplace, with a black gemstone ring hanging on the snake's teeth.

He waved his hand and took off the ring, which had the Peverell family crest and resurrection stone on it.

No wonder Voldemort would make the ring into a Horcrux, the ring itself was extraordinary.

This may be what Voldemort needs for his resurrection in the future.

Cole guessed that the medium Voldemort needed to make Horcruxes was rare in the wizarding world, such as the Gaunt family ring, Slytherin's 02 locket and Hufflepuff's golden cup.

This magical item is unique in its own right.

Thinking of this, Cole suddenly discovered how Voldemort's diary was created?

Could it be that Tom Riddle used a diary to make a Horcrux for the first time and found it too difficult? Then he looked for other items?

Cole, who was already considered an insider, knew that if he didn't come today, the ring would fall into Dumbledore's hands.

It's better to keep this kind of thing in your own hands, and Cole can continue his plan.

After getting the ring, Cole didn't linger, and this dilapidated cabin had no appeal.

After leaving the hut, Cole suddenly remembered that there was a cemetery at the foot of the hillside, and he thought Voldemort's bones would be buried there.

Cole is considering becoming a gravedigger.

After thinking about it, I might as well forget it and let the corpse sleep in the cemetery now.

It won't be long before the Dark Lord's loyal servant Wormtail will bring Cole's will to resurrect his dear senior.

Cole suddenly turned around and realized that he had forgotten to clear the traces. With a magic spell, Cole phantomed and disappeared.

In Black Manor, Cole appeared in the study, took out the ring, and Cole felt the breath inside.

There is indeed a wave of black magic.

In order to prevent anyone from being deceived, Cole put the ring in a box and stored it in the dark room of the study.

Before Cole could sit down, Wright came over.

"Master, Tuhat is looking far away"

"Let him in,"

Wright walked out, and not long after, he saw Lockhart stooping in, and Cole knelt down directly when he saw him.

"My most respected master, your loyal servant is here."

Cole sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. He didn't expect that the Imperius Curse was so useful and could turn a master into his slave.

Of course, this is also due to Lockhart's own low willpower.

"Lockhart, you should know that I don't want outsiders to know about your relationship with the Black family yet. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Lockhart was terrified and felt that he had done something wrong.

"Master, I was wrong, I will die.

Before Cole could say anything, Lockhart began to slap himself with considerable force.

Cole smiled. Although he wanted to control Lockhart, he didn't want Lockhart to become an idiot. After all, there were things he needed to do later.

"Okay, stop talking about things.

Lockhart stopped, walked over on his knees, and looked at Cole sincerely.

"Master, your loyal servant brings gold Galleons to you today. This is the publishing fee for my autobiography over the years."

Lockhart respectfully handed over a money bag.

Cole held it in his hand, and it was quite a lot. A liar could make so much money. Lockhart was still very capable.

Cole was very satisfied with Lockhart's attitude. After seeing this guy's book signing event before, he knew that Lockhart had made a lot of money.

Cole didn't care about the galleons, but he did care about Lockhart's attitude.

The simple summary is that I can not give it, but you can’t give it.

"Lockhart, my loyal servant indeed, arise."

Lockhart's face turned rosy after being praised. He stood up excitedly and bent over respectfully.

"As long as you are satisfied, my master."

Since Lockhart is going to Hogwarts to be a professor soon, Cole doesn't mind helping him.

"Lockhart, what do you know about the dark arts? How would you organize your lessons?"

"Master, my lesson plan is the entrance exam. The content of the exam is the scope of my autobiography. I will let the young wizards choose who is the most popular professor in Hogwarts."

Look, Cole covered his head, he shouldn't believe how good this idiot can be at teaching students.

How can you take exams right at the beginning of school? The little wizard will definitely hate you.

Besides, what you teach is a defense against dark arts class. If you don’t even know black magic, how can you talk about defense?

"You don't know any other spells? You only know the Forgetting Charm?"

Lockhart said with a proud face: "Master, in addition to the Forgetting Curse, I am best at it. I can also clean up, I can also fly the Curse, and I can also find the Object Curse...

"Mad, why don't you become a house elf?" 000

Unexpectedly, Lockhart looked expectant when he heard Cole's words.

"Master, I can become a house elf if you need me."

With a snap, Cole gave Lockhart a big mouth.

A dignified wizard actually wants to compete with elves for jobs, but there is no future.

Cole sighed, looking at Lockhart's aggrieved look, he could only say:

"For the sake of your active filial piety today, I will give you some magic props that can help you cast some powerful spells, but please note that these props have a number of uses.

Cole had no choice but to take out some small alchemy gadgets that he didn't need.

Lockhart burst into tears of gratitude. Looking at Lockhart's little expression, Cole suddenly discovered that some wizards were out of control once they opened the door to a new world.

If Lockhart wasn't still available, Cole would have made Lockhart a red-butt baboon.

"Remember, these things given to you are not for you to show off. Use them at critical moments. Remember not to expose your incompetence.

"As you command, Master."

Cole waved his hand and said, "Go away."

Lockhart cautiously withdrew, feeling very happy. Although he gave up all his savings today, he got a lot of good things.

These things can help him. A great adventurer must have matching strength, right?