I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

After Lynn finished speaking, the expressions of Aniston and Krum froze immediately.

"Uh, I don't think we deserve this honor Belloc. You are the only one who can become the champion of this competition."

It was rare for Krum to force a smile on his impassive face and say something so flattering.

Combined with his usual attitude in dealing with people, everyone can see his problems.

On the other hand, Aniston fell silent after Lynn finished speaking. She had obviously noticed the change in Lynn's attitude, and Lynn seemed to know what they were going to do.

Lynn smiled faintly, and did not make any offensive moves regarding the reaction of the two of them at the moment.

he said calmly.

"I know what you're thinking, don't you just want me to pick up this trophy? In fact, I don't need you to say that I will do the same."

As he said that, under the watchful eyes of Aniston and Krum, he approached the high platform where the Triwizard Cup was placed.

"In order for me to touch this thing, you have really spent a lot of effort."

Krum and the others had very nervous expressions on their faces, but Lynn showed complete disdain.

"It's really petty. In the end, the thing you use for all your tricks is just a portkey."

After he said this, both Krum and Aniston showed complete horror on their faces.

And under their horrified gazes, Lynn's hand also touched the trophy.

The next moment, an extremely huge suction force hooked Lynn's body, and the trophy and his whole body instantly disappeared in the center of the maze.

And just as Aniston and Krum looked at each other, they didn't know the secret of the trophy.

It's not clear at all why Lynn, who logically should have been caught in the trap, knows much better than both of them.

Just when they were at a loss.

A figure came out from the shadow of the maze at some unknown time.

With a gloomy face, Snape raised his wand and looked at the boy and girl in the middle of the maze and said in a cold voice.

"Both of you, all the tricks you should have played have been done, so it's time to go with me now."

Aniston has already discovered that something is wrong, which is completely different from what Picqueli and her had ordered before.

They had no resistance and no room for resistance, so they were caught obediently like this.

They didn't find out until Snape took them out of the maze.

All the Hogwarts students outside the maze had been gathered together, while the students of Ilvermorny and Durmstrang were guarded by the professors.

Madam Maxim was having a gloomy exchange with Professor McGonagall who was staying at Hogwarts.

The students of Beauxbatons were not restricted in their freedom either. Like the little wizards of Hogwarts, they all looked at everything around them blankly.

But Kakarov, Picquery and Dumbledore were completely missing and did not appear in the castle.

At the same time that Hogwarts was in chaos.

In the gray sea in northern Europe, there is an unnamed island 20 miles away from Azkaban.

Countless wizards in black robes filled the place, besieging Lynn who suddenly appeared here holding a trophy in his hand.

The sky was filled with hundreds of wizards riding broomsticks, and everyone's wand was aimed at Lynn.

And leading these wizards is a person wearing a dark green robe.

He covered his face with a long hood so that no one could see his face clearly.

But judging from his figure, this person is definitely not the Picqueli that Lynn had guessed before.

Because it's clearly a man.

Being pointed at by hundreds of wands, Lynn didn't seem so nervous or flustered.

He looked around with interest, then shrugged to the leading wizard.

"I thought that as soon as I appeared here, hundreds of spells would be shot at me. So this gentleman from the Magic Congress of the Moldy Country, before you finish me, what do you want to say to me?"

Gray mist filled the entire island, and the cold sea breeze seemed to permeate every hole, making the robes of every wizard present whistling.

Facing his question, the leading wizard did not make a sound, but slowly took off the hood he was wearing on his head.

How to describe that face?

His complexion was as pale as a corpse, as if there was not a trace of blood flowing in the blood vessels under the skin, and there was not a single hair on the entire upside-down triangle-shaped head like a snake's head.

In the already weird face, there is no nose, only two small holes where the nose used to be.

Seeing this face, Lynn's eyes narrowed slightly. Of course he recognized who it was with such a classic look that couldn't be more classic.

The pale, noseless wizard stared at Lin En with sinister eyes, and his voice was hoarse and magnetic.

"Lynn Bellock, I guess this is not the first time we met. Oh, by the way, maybe you don't know me like I am now, and you haven't even heard my name in the wizarding world"

"Voldemort or Tom Riddle? Which name are you referring to?"

In this way, the wizard's identity was called out grandly, and Lin En even raised his eyebrows provocatively.

"No, you can't call these two names yet, or you should add a remnant soul after these two names."

Voldemort, who was called to reveal his identity, had no expression on his face. He stared at Lynn closely with his eyes that looked like poisonous snakes, and listened to him continue.

"The ring originally hidden in Gaunt's old house is missing. Now you should be the remnant soul in that Horcrux. You have reshaped a body. It is obvious who helped you do this, tsk tsk tsk , the terrorists in the British magic world and the Magic Congress of the United Kingdom, these are really two wonderful matches."

His old background was thrown out, Voldemort's face looked a little stiff, he looked at Lynn with strange eyes and said.

"You seem to know a lot of things, even more than Dumbledore. Are you a prophet?"

Lynn laughed dumbfounded, blinked, and said with a shrug.

"In a sense, I know more than the prophet."

Voldemort didn't seem to doubt what he said.

"I know you're part of that old guy's family, and it's not surprising to have such talent."

The snake eyes in his eyes turned, as if staring at his prey.

"Since you know a lot about Mr. Belloc, can you tell me, my soul, where is he now?"

Lynn had a knowing expression on his face, and he had a weird smile.

"I guessed that's what you wanted to know from me, but your wording was wrong, Mr. Riddle, and you should have used her instead of him."