Hogwarts: This Dark Lord is so evil.

Chapter 313: Hit me gently? Kiss? Avada bites the big melon!

Chapter 313: Hit me gently? Kiss? Avada bites the big melon!
"I've heard of him before... Andrews Ivanov." Elena whispered, "An Auror from the Ministry of Magic came to my house and talked about him. He said that he accepted bribes and then betrayed the target witness..."

"So now... do you still think he is a criminal who accepted bribes?" Li Weide asked.

"You mean... he was wronged?" Elena widened her eyes.

Andrews's reaction and words just now did not contain much information. Elena understood it after thinking about it for a while.

If she hadn't known the truth before, Elena wouldn't have believed it, but now...

That devilish father... If he had always been this kind of person, was it really just this one evil thing he had done?

Elena clenched her fists tightly. "I... I love my father very much. But... it's fake... My love is always just an illusion."

Li Weide said calmly, "You don't have to get involved in this. I know you can never go back to that home, but you can also run away."

"No... I don't want to run away! This matter must have a result! Because one thing is certain! That is, he killed my mother!" Elena struggled to stand up.

Elena's mood is very complicated now. She doesn't want to escape, so she needs to choose between her father and mother!
And now, she has made her choice.

Li Weide nodded. "Since you have made your choice, then it will be as you wish... I will wait for you in the cabin."

Having said that, Li Weide waved his wand lightly, then turned and left.

The unconscious Andrews slowly floated up and followed Li Weide into the depths of the woods...

……

In front of the wooden house, the teenagers gathered together to discuss what they had just seen.

Why did the uncle that Wade brought back suddenly go crazy?

Where did the extra girls come from?

At this moment, the young people's discussions suddenly stopped because they saw Li Weide walking out of the woods.

The mad uncle had fainted and was being carried by the levitation spell...

"What happened?" Tom asked, frowning. "You can't bring all those weirdos to my house without asking me!"

"Okay, Tom, I won't stay too long... You don't have to speculate too much. Andrews was like that just now because he discovered today that his enemy had done something even more outrageous to him."

"What's so extreme?" asked Tom.

"This is someone else's suffering. If you spread it around without their consent, you're no different from a gossip woman. If he calms down and is willing to talk to you, you can ask him." Li Weide said as he walked into the house.

Everyone looked uncomfortable. Teenagers of this age were extremely curious, but Li Weide simply didn't say anything...

"Okay, don't worry about it, just keep practicing! If we can't master the flying spell, he won't teach us a second spell!" Tom shouted while leaning on his crutches.

Everyone then dispersed and continued to practice hard again.

Everyone had just started practicing, and Tom's blood pressure started rising again...

"Ah, damn it! I learned it in one take, and that bastard Li Weide mocked me. Look at you guys... I'm a complete genius!"

……

Andrews was awake, but he remained silent for five minutes without saying a word.

Li Weide ignored him and looked at the blueprint book sent to him by his senior.

"I want to go back and tear him apart alive," Andrews said in a hoarse voice.

"No, it's not satisfying enough. If revenge is not satisfying enough, it's better not to take revenge at all." Li Weide said.

"I think it would be great to tear him apart alive!" Andrews' voice rose.

"I think you should understand the art of revenge..." Li Weide put down the notebook and smiled. "Only by destroying everything your enemy cares about most, one by one, before him, and then making him suffer hellish pain for eternity, can it be considered true revenge... What does Yuriev care about most?"

"Power." Andrews said coldly.

"Well, that's great. Then let's deprive him of his powers one by one... This doesn't conflict with our original goal." Li Weide clapped his hands.

"Haha, you are just using me..."

"I never said I wasn't using you. Otherwise, why would I hire you? Am I some kind of philanthropist?"

Li Weide's words made Andrews silent again.

"The choice is yours. The gate is over there, and your carriage is in the woods. You can choose to stay, or you can choose to go back and tear him alive... It's up to you." Li Weide stopped talking after he finished speaking and picked up the blueprint book again to read it.

Andrews stood up, but after a while, he did not take another step...

Finally, he slowly sat down and said in a hoarse voice, "With my ability... there's no way I can get close to him. So, I'll listen to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large stack of books was thrown in front of him by Li Weide. These were the ones that Li Weide had just given him.

"Then let us begin. Only by enduring the drought of hatred can we finally fully enjoy the sweet rain of revenge..."

Andrews closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then said, "Are there any more joy potions and calming potions?"

“A very reasonable request.” Just as Li Weide was about to take out the potion, a little nightingale flew in through the window and landed on the table in front of him.

Li Weide smiled and said, "It seems that you are mentally prepared."

……

"This is killing me."

A wisp of black mist floated out from a metal ball, landed on the spot and turned into an old man.

It's already late at night.

Levitra closed the door, and only then could the Slytherins come out to "get some fresh air".

"Don't you need to breathe?" Li Weide said with a smile.

"You're being a bit harsh, boy. I know I'm a ghost and I can't breathe! But it's just an adjective! Do you understand adjectives? Have you ever read a book?" Slytherin said angrily.

"So when do you plan to meet Tom? If so, maybe he will arrange a big room for you, so you don't have to stay there all the time." Li Weide said with a smile.

Slytherin thought about it very seriously this time, "It's really time to meet that kid... Otherwise, I don't know what he will become after you teach him a lesson!"

"Isn't he doing well now? Looking at him, he's about to become the second Dumbledore!" Levid laughed.

Slytherin felt suffocated. "What a bullshit! He doesn't even want to use dark magic now!"

"Dark magic is harmful to the body, so it's not a bad thing if you don't want to use it." Li Weide said casually.

"Then why aren't you afraid of getting hurt? You won't hesitate to use dark magic, will you?" Slytherin glanced at Levid.

"I'm taking good care of my health now, and I only use black magic when absolutely necessary. However, so far, there are very few opponents who can make me use black magic at full power."

"Dumbledore..."

"That's my professor. How can I use dark magic on him?"

"Grindelwald..."

"That's a high-ranking official from the Ministry of Magic! If he hadn't attacked me first, I would have used Dark Magic on him. I would have been thrown into Azkaban and become a blood bag for the Dementors! I'm a good citizen!"

Slytherin sighed, "...That's why I don't like this era. Back in our time, people would just draw their swords if they didn't like someone!"

"Don't reminisce about the past for now. You should think about when to meet Tom. I'm going to sleep." Li Weide put down the book and lay down on the bed.

"Then I'll go see Tom now." Slytherin looked at the wall next to him and wanted to go through it.

"You are wearing Mo Moran's clothes and can't pass through the wall... Also, are you really sure you want to go through like this?" Li Weide asked.

"I'll just go over like this, what's the problem? Tom is so brave, how can he be scared by an old ghost like me?" Slytherin said dissatisfiedly, "I, the descendant of Slytherin, am not that cowardly!"

"Is Tom brave? But he's also very suspicious..." Li Weide couldn't help but touch his nose, "Forget it, if you say he's brave, then so be it..."

Slytherin stuffed the clothes made by the Obscurus back into the goblin metal container where they were originally hidden, and his whole body returned to its milky white color.

Then, he dove towards the next door...

Li Weide looked at the ceiling of the bed and began to count down.

"three two……"

"bump!"

Livid's door was slammed open, and Tom ran in like crazy, even his legs were not limping. "Shit! Livid! You won't believe what I just saw!"

Li Weide sat up helplessly, "Tom... I haven't even counted to one yet."

"What?" Tom didn't understand what Wade was saying, but it didn't matter anymore. "Didn't you hear me? Just now! Slytherin! Slytherin's ghost appeared in my room! Damn it! He's been dead for over a thousand years, how could his ghost appear now? Someone must be trying to harm me! You have to save me! Wade!"

Li Wei De ignored the panicked Tom and looked at the door with a playful look on his face. "It's impossible for a descendant of Slytherin to be so cowardly? Haha..."

Tom suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, then slowly turned his head and immediately saw the cold, pale old face.

Slytherin looked at his descendant with a grim expression, then waved his hand, and the Obscurus's clothes in the goblin's metal container next to him were draped over him again.

"Where's my wand?" Slytherin asked coldly.

Li Wei De threw a wand over, "Please."

"What? What do you mean? You know him? Oh! That's right! This is your doing, right?" Tom suddenly realized.

Li Weide touched his nose and said, "Go out and fight, but don't hit too hard. After all, he is your descendant, a relative."

"I see." Slytherin said impatiently. "Avada..."

Li Weide: ...

(End of this chapter)

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