My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"Show me, Nelson."

There was a rude opening of the door, and an uninvited guest broke into the cubicle where the two were. He sat down beside Nelson, grabbed the kitten that was napping in Nelson's arms, stretched out his legs and crossed them Going to the chair opposite, Tom held back his anger and looked at the person coming. The kitten jumped up and jumped onto the table, arching its back and baring its teeth, growling at him.

"Dumbledore...Professor?" Tom looked surprised when he saw the appearance of the person.

"Hahaha, it's very similar, right?" Dumbledore proudly raised his index finger at Tom, while grabbing the photo in Nelson's hand and observing, "Oh? Is this the orphanage where you grew up? Now the British Is the condition of the orphanage so good?"

"Mr. Aberforth?" Nelson looked at "Dumbledore" beside him, and asked with his brow loosened.

"It seems that you are not too stupid." Aberforth turned his head to look at Nelson, raised his eyebrows, "The compound soup is really easy to use, isn't it? This way I don't have to explain why to a group of little fools The honorable Albus is gone."

"Are you Mr. Aberforth?" Tom also responded, and the kitten also hid back to the place where it started.

"What a fool." Aberforth laughed loudly, seeing Tom's hurt pride, he hurriedly said, "You won't be exposed to Polyjuice Potion until you are in the fourth grade, and this is still a potion controlled by the Ministry of Magic." , It’s normal not to understand.”

"By the way, you're going to call me Professor Dumbledore~" Aberforth seemed to be enjoying his current status, and added briskly, "If you see me in school, you have to salute."

He continued to look down at the photos, and Nelson handed him another magical photo taken at the same location. His originally frivolous face became serious, and he looked exactly like the real Albus Dumbledore.

"Show me the camera." He reached out for Nelson's camera, stroked the inscription on it, and said slowly, "Nelson, do you know the Mirror of Erised?"

"What's that?" Nelson didn't speak, and Tom couldn't help asking.

"It seems that you know it," Aberforth watched Nelson's expression, and explained to Tom, "The Mirror of Erised is a mirror brought back by the school teacher several centuries ago, and its origin has been unverifiable. "

"what is that?"

"Since it is a magic mirror, it will always be different from other mirrors, and I happen to know it very well." He said slowly in a calm, almost gnashed tone, "What I show is not yours." The mirror image, but the desire in your heart. (Note: The inscription on the top of the Mirror of Erised reads backwards as I show not your face but your hearts desire. That is, I do not show your face, but the desire in your heart.)”

"This is a magic mirror that can reflect the deepest desires in people's hearts." Nelson said aside, looking at his camera worriedly, "I took some photos with it, will it..."

"Don't worry too much, it's too small," Aberforth said sternly, "but never trust something that can spy on your mind, unless you can hide your mind."

Tom sent Nelson a cryptic smile, and the two had been practicing Occlumency since their first day at school.

"So I thought—"

"Boom!!!" Aberforth's words were interrupted by a huge roar from the front of the car, and the whole carriage leaned forward with the huge inertia brought by the stop. Nelson fell forward due to the inertia, with his arms in his arms. The kitten jumped on his back nimbly, but after all, he is a human being with a slow reaction speed. The weight of his entire body is concentrated on his chest and leaning against the small board table in the cubicle, as if he was hit hard by a sledgehammer After a moment, his vision went dark, and he lay down on the table.

...

"Wake up, Gnar! Are you okay?!"

Tom shoved Nelson's shoulder anxiously. He vaguely heard someone calling him. Nelson opened his eyes and tried hard to swallow the suffocation in his chest, but he was a little disgusted by the shoving.

"Ouch!—" Luckily, it was just retching, and Tom hurriedly patted him on the back.

"Are you all right?" Tom asked with concern.

"Ouch...cough cough, it's okay, don't shake it, don't shake it!" Nelson raised his head weakly, "What happened?"

"I don't know. The train stopped suddenly just now, and there were even a few carriages overturned in front. Aberforth told us to hide here, and he went to check in front." He opened the window and looked ahead, and a red light suddenly came to him. He flew over, so scared that he immediately retracted his head, and said with lingering fear, "I know, we have been attacked."

"Let's go take a look, too!" He drew his wand out and tightened his shoelaces.

"Go! Gnar!" Seeing that Nelson was still sitting there, motionless, "Although he told us to hide here, we can't sit still!"

"I know...can you wait?" Nelson took out his wand from his pocket, "Ugh!"

Tom could only come over and continue to pat him on the back.

"I'm fine." Nelson cleared his throat, stood up and stretched his limbs, "Do you know the Disillusionment spell?"

"No." Tom said calmly.

"..." Nelson thought forcibly, "It's not bad, at least the friendly forces won't hit us."

Tom opened the door of the cubicle, looked out for a few seconds quickly, "No one is outside, let's go." He looked like he was preparing for a big enemy, but when he turned around, he saw Nelson put a bag under the chair with his schoolbag. Simple cat nest, while rubbing the kitten's chin to put it in.

...

At the junction of the two carriages, Nelson hid at the door, took out a paper towel and threw it on the ground in a ball, without stopping the wand in his hand. Go after the free gray mouse.

Tom put his ear against the wall next to the door hinge, and raised his wand in one hand to aim at the preview point.

"Squeak!" With a scream, the gray mouse who was looking for freedom got rid of the shackles brought by life.

"I finally met someone." Shrugging his shoulders, Nelson whispered to Tom on the opposite side. This was already the third carriage they had passed, and they would reach the front of the train after two more carriages. In the first two carriages, only a few sporadic low-grade students could be seen hiding in the compartments. According to them, the senior students were arranged by Dumbledore to evacuate the students at the back, and they also wanted to go to the back carriage. .

"The front section seems to be a dining car." Tom said softly, "How are we going to get in? By the way, why didn't I meet Alphard and his sister, and there was no one in Slytherin!"

"They're probably in the back compartment." Nelson took out the treasure he had just taken out of an empty compartment from his pocket, "I counted three two one and we rushed in and hid behind the storage rack, three... …two……"

"Wait Gnar, don't we—"

"One! Go!" Nelson grabbed the elf ball-like bead in his hand and threw it into the front door. With a "pop", it turned into a tent that was slowly opening. It turned out that it was a tent. I don’t know what its owner wants to bring it to Hogwarts, but the safety of this luxurious life magic prop is very trustworthy. Nelson and Tom followed it and rushed into it. The dining car rolled and hid under the meat rack.

Tom also quickly crawled over from under another shelf, and said cautiously as he crawled: "I've thought about it for a long time, this is what Aberforth did, and I really can't think of anyone else who would do such a thing. "

"Uh..." Nelson didn't know what to say, he could only pretend to observe the surrounding environment, and suddenly caught a furry thing.

"Put your hands away." Aberforth's voice sounded beside him, it was a goat, Nelson always thought it was an ingredient in the dining car, "Riddle, for the next half term, you will Lots of homework, I promise."

It slowly emerged from under the meat rack, revealing a pale, black-haired man sitting on its bottom.

"It's disgusting, these mice." Aberforth turned back into human form cursing, "The headmaster is not here, and the mighty Albus Dumbledore is not here, so they just burrowed over here."

"I have to say that we still have a tacit understanding. I am lying in ambush under the meat rack. You first throw a mouse in to divert his attention, and then throw a tent to cover his head when he walks over to check! Realizing that there were two students next to him, he stopped swearing for a minute and praised, "What a genius idea, I'll buy two tents and bring them with me when I go back!"

"..."

Realizing that his flattery did not improve the atmosphere but made the surrounding air more awkward, Aberforth finally shut up, and found that Tom had already checked around the dining car, and Nelson was about to take off the clothes of the attacker lying on the ground up.

"Mr. Aberforth!" Nelson squatted next to the attacker, holding up a necklace with an ugly face. Under the golden necklace was a delicate ornament, which had an extremely delicate shape - there was a vertical line in the circle. The line, the line runs through a triangle, "Look at this..."

"Sure enough, he did it, I %\u0026...%\u0026\u0026*" Aberforth saw the pendant, and began to curse again. After a while, he looked tired of cursing, shook his head, and explained, " This is the sign of Grindelwald, it seems that this person is his subordinate, this is not an ordinary attack, you must go to hide behind!"

Tom tugged at Nelson's arm and shook his head, which Nelson had to follow with a wry smile.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense anymore." Aberforth spread out his hands, which seemed to be a bit vigorous, "There are three of them here, and one of them is lying there."

He pointed at the shirtless man on the ground with his wand, and a rope spit out from the wand to bind him tightly.

"There are two more at the front of the car." He quickly explained the battle situation as he walked towards the door leading to the next carriage. "They are fighting a teacher I don't know and three students."

Aberforth led two people into the last carriage. The tables, chairs and benches here were all broken and overturned, and there was nothing intact. He sighed, "Boy, you really are not 'weak people'."

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