Hogwarts: Starting from Creating the Lord of the Rings

The dazzling green light slowly dissipated.

What caught my eye was a snow-white figure, slender and slender...

Artel blushed, waved his hand, and under the magic of Transfiguration, a robe appeared on Nagini's body.

That's right, Nagini has returned to human form.

Not only that, but Artel has something more on his hands.

He opened his palm, and a very ugly, baby-like soul fragment was lying quietly on his hand.

This is Voldemort's split soul, originally hidden in Nagini's body.

However, because of the healing effect of the Elessa gem, Nagini's original state was directly restored, and Voldemort's soul fragments were removed as garbage.

It's just that because the power of the Elessa gem is too powerful and very soft, Voldemort, who was asleep in the distance, didn't notice it at all.

Only when he wanted to contact Nagini would he find that his Horcrux had disappeared.

Seeing that Nagini was about to wake up, Artel realized that he was still Saruman now.

Nagini was going to Hogwarts in the future, and if he saw any unnatural expression on his face, it might make Dumbledore suspicious.

Anyway, the means he intends to control Nagini is to sign a soul contract, magic from a necromancer, no matter what he becomes, his soul will not change.

"Hey~"

Nagini on the ground let out an unconscious hum, as if feeling the cold on the ground, she sat up suddenly.

"This is where?"

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, Nagini felt that his thoughts became very confused.

she remembers...

To fight against Grindelwald and to rescue Credence, she joins Dumbledore's team...

Then…

Her blood magic spell is becoming more and more visible, the time to become a human is less and less, and the time to become a snake is more and more...

"I've completely turned into a snake!

A look of sadness flashed in Nagini's eyes. Although she had already made preparations for this day to come, Nagini couldn't help but feel the sadness in her heart when it really happened.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, and Nagini pursed her lips and wiped it with her hand.

Then she was completely stunned.

hand…

I have a hand?

Nagini reacted at once, she looked at her hands, looked at her legs, it felt like a dream.

"I didn't turn into a snake? Or am I okay...or just dreaming?

Nagini's thoughts became more and more chaotic. At this time, an old voice suddenly sounded in her ear:

"How long do you want my old man to wait?"

Nagini turned her head subconsciously, and saw a majestic old man looking at her with a smile.

It's just that his eyes are a little weird.

"Just like in the movie, Asians...should be from Bangzi..."

Because Nagini was lying on the ground before, Artel didn't see her face, just noticed her body...

Seeing his face now, he was a little dazed for a while.

"you are…"

The long-term experience of living in the circus made Nagini develop a cautious character. She stood up, wrapped her robe tightly, and slowly took two steps back.

"Have you forgotten everything?"

Artel frowned, Elessa gem is so domineering? Directly delete Nagini's memory?

"Or just changed back to a human, the human memory and the snake's memory had a conflict..."

Artel stretched out the scepter in his hand and tapped in front of Nagini, and a special magic surged out, covering Nagini.

Nagini originally wanted to resist, but she found that this force did not have any malicious intent. Instead, it gave her a warm feeling, and even her aching head was relieved a lot.

She slowly closed her eyes, and memory fragments flashed through her mind like a movie.

"It's been so long, I've been a snake for so many years... Voldemort..."

Nagini's face became odd.

Because Voldemort speaks Parseltongue and can communicate with her, Nagini became his pet after first encountering Voldemort, and later Voldemort turned her into a Horcrux...

"Damn!"

Nagini clenched her fists fiercely, but she knew how terrible Voldemort was, and in the end she could only let it go.

At the end of the memory, Artel put his hand on top of her head with a kind expression on her face, telling her that her curse would end...

Now, she has recovered her body and her memory.

Nagini remembered everything, opened her eyes, knelt on the ground, and sincerely thanked Artel.

"Thank you, great Mr Saruman.

"Without your words, I may never be able to turn back into a human being. Nagini has no way of repaying it, and is willing to follow Mr.

Nagini knelt on the ground, a little uneasy in his heart.

She can perceive that the other party is a very powerful wizard, so she is willing to follow the other party's side.

She knew a lot of Voldemort's secrets, and if Voldemort was really resurrected and found himself out of his control, he would not let him go.

As for Dumbledore?

Nagini felt that the other party would not necessarily believe him, so it was better to hold the thigh in front of him tightly.

"It's a clever one.

Artel smiled, his scepter stopped in front of him for a moment, and the magic turned into a contract.

"This is the master-servant contract, I need a drop of your blood..."

After Artel finished speaking, Nagini hesitated for a moment, then spilled a drop of blood on the pact.

Soon, Nagini felt that there seemed to be some kind of connection between her own soul and Artel's soul. She wanted to explore it. I couldn't help trembling.

That's a...

A soul with supreme majesty, dark as an abyss, and more evil than hell!

The old man who looks kind and kind, how can his soul be so evil?

Voldemort is like a child compared to him!

Nagini knew that he had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den, but he had no choice, the contract had been signed, and he could only resign...

Artel also sensed the change in Nagini, she just wanted to spy on her own soul, but was backlashed.

His soul is bound to the Lord of the Rings, isn't this courting death?

"Nagini, I can forgive your ignorance, but if there is a next time, you will end badly."

Artel held out his hand, and a green light healed Nagini's wounds.

This made Artel very satisfied, and he felt that he could become a priest after he brought the elf gem.

"I heal your curse, and there is indeed something you need to do."

Hearing Artel say this, Nagini's expression became respectful, and she knelt on the ground, quietly waiting for Artel's order.

"Go to Hogwarts, find Dumbledore, and join the Order of the Phoenix... I'll get back to you when I need it."

Artel put his palm on Nagini's forehead and whispered:

"Don't be afraid, your soul has belonged to me, even Dumbledore can't see any secrets from it, but you can tell him that your curse was cured by a woman called Galadriel. 39

His hand slid across the air, and a curtain of water appeared in front of Nagini's eyes, with the appearance of a noble woman appearing on it.

"Remember what she looks like, this is Galadriel, you just have to remember that she walked in the forest, met you as a snake, and healed your curse with a bottle of starlight.

After Artel finished speaking, he sealed Voldemort's soul fragment with magic, put it in a box, and handed it to her.

"Give this to Dumbledore and he will believe you."

"Let's live a good life, and when the time comes, I will find you." 5

With that said, Artel Apparates and leaves.

Nagini looked at the box in her hand, and then looked back at the jungle where she had lived for many years. She pursed her lips, with a smile and new joy on her face, and walked towards the city in the distance.

When Artel returned to Hogwarts, it was time for dinner.

Quirrell on the professor's seat was obviously very happy. Several 577 professors around him noticed his strangeness. Snape stared at Quirrell for a long time, but he didn't understand what the hell he was doing.

Quirrell just said he thought of something happy.

Snape's heart skipped a beat, thinking Quirrell had already succeeded, so he ran to the fourth floor to take a look, only to find that everything was fine.

When Snape returned to the Great Hall, seeing that Quirrell was still eating happily, he rolled his eyes and sighed at the same time that if he cared about him, he was confused.

If Quirrell had succeeded, he would have run away long ago.

Artel knew that Quirrell would definitely act this evening, but it was a pity that even if he had the Invisibility Potion, and even if he had gotten Momo, Quirrell wouldn't be able to get the Philosopher's Stone.

The stone is in Erised's sunglasses, Dumbledore casts magic, and he can only get it if he wants the Philosopher's Stone and doesn't want to use the Philosopher's Stone.

Playing with Dumbledore? Playing with the rule-makers?

Wash and sleep!

Artel looked at Quirrell who was happy and prayed silently for him in his heart. How happy Quirrell is now, how desperate Quirrell was at night.

At the end of dinner time, the little wizards returned to the lounge one after another under the leadership of the prefect.

Some people stayed in the lounge to chat, some people went back to the dormitory to sleep, Artel washed up, went back to bed, summed up what happened today.

And Quirrell also returned to his lounge early to rest. His actions at night were very important, and he must keep his spirits up in advance.

At one o'clock in the morning, Quirrell opened his eyes in the darkness.

He put on a black robe and took out the invisibility potion that Artel had given him.

"Saruman...great wise...he wouldn't deceive poor Quirrell...'

Quirrell muttered and drank the potion in one gulp.

An indescribable magic enveloped him, and Quirrell walked to the mirror and found himself invisible.

"The potion is real! Incredible! Incredible!"

The excitement in Quirrell's heart was indescribable, he gently opened the door, glanced at the empty corridor, and walked towards the forbidden area on the fourth floor.

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