Hogwarts: This Dark Lord is so evil.

Chapter 352: Oh! Isn’t this Lord Wade’s little brother? Where is Lord Wade?
"boom!"

The wall was blown to pieces, and a figure covered in dust and dirt crawled out from inside.

"Why are you so cool?"

Li Weide spat out a few mouthfuls of dusty saliva.

Looking at the Slytherin sitting leisurely on a big rock outside in front of him, he felt a little unbalanced.

"Because I'm a ghost, and ghosts can pass through walls, so I don't have to blow up the wall like you do..." Slytherin said with a smile.

"That's not right! After you put on the magic coat, you can't pass through walls anymore, right?" Li Weide questioned.

"I'm not a fool who knows nothing. You've let me use this magic coat for so long, how could I not understand its principles? As long as I temporarily cut off its magic circuit, I can regain the ability of a ghost without taking off the coat." Slytherin said with a smile.

Obviously, he was in a very good mood to see the usually calm and composed Li Weide covered in dust.

"Hiss...why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have been trapped in this damn maze for so long!" Li Weide said unhappily.

"Haha, didn't you say that your nightmare magic is very powerful and you are not afraid of any maze?" Slytherin smiled.

"There is an ancient magic hotspot here, and it's not small... The nightmare magic may be disturbed because of this." Li Weide pondered.

He picked up a broken brick from the ground and looked at it carefully. "Hmm...it could also be a problem with the building materials here."

Levitra and Slytherin have been out for half a month.

Over the past half month, the two of them have been sleeping in the open air and have traveled to many places according to the locations on the senior student's map.

In places where ancient magic hotspots gathered, many strange things were bound to happen, so they could not avoid encountering many dangers.

For example, the ruins they just escaped from...

This relic is actually the tomb of an ancient wizard.

There is a huge maze inside, and every brick and tile seems to be covered with strange magic.

Even Levid's nightmare magic was weakened a lot.

Fortunately, with Slytherin, a real ancient, by his side, Levid was able to spend the least amount of time and energy and finally reach the center of the maze.

And in the tomb there, the ancient magical hotspot of this place was discovered.

It’s a pity that the burial objects inside have been eroded by the power of time... otherwise, perhaps some ancient magic manuscripts could be found.

After absorbing the ancient magic hotspot, the magic power protecting the maze gradually dissipated...

It was because of this that Li Weide was able to escape by blasting his way out.

He really didn't want to go through it a second time!

Li Weide quietly used the power of ancient magic to infuse a little into the brick in his hand. The next second, that strange power emerged on the brick again...

"There are ancient runes in here that I have never seen before." Levid handed the brick in his hand to Slytherin.

The Slytherin took one look and threw the brick back.

"This is a rune stone carved into the stone used to build the tomb. Strictly speaking, it's not a brick."

"Talisman stone? I see... As long as there's one in a wall, all the bricks in that wall will have the properties of the talisman stone... This is great! Why didn't I think of it before?" Li Weide seemed a little excited.

"What? Are you thinking about how to build your floating castle again? You won't tell me that you plan to use this kind of rune stone to build a castle? Will it be a floating castle or a floating tomb?" Slytherin bombarded him with a series of questions.

"No... I'm just learning some functional runes in this rune... I'm not really using the runes from the tomb to build a castle." Li Weide threw the rune back to the ground.

After the ancient magic power dissipated, these runes lost their effect.

In fact, there are very few people who have the talent for ancient magic, which means that the tomb owner was actually very smart to use this method to prevent theft.

There are almost no people who can see ancient magic. As long as no one with the talent for ancient magic comes, the magic power in the tomb will never dissipate.

At that time, those gifted with ancient magic were all sages... This ancient tomb of his was obviously created by a sage who understood ancient magic.

Who would have thought that a thousand years later, the sage's legacy would be lost, and an ancient magical genius would come to dig up his grave...

Levid drew his Elder Wand and cast a repairing spell.

He repaired the wall that had been blown open... He was repairing it as he blew his way out.

After all, he had no choice but to come here to absorb the ancient magic hotspot, and it was not his intention to disturb the slumber of the deceased.

After Li Weide repaired the ancient tomb and hid it again in its original way.

Slytherin then said leisurely: "You seem to be quite wicked, but surprisingly, you are not hopelessly bad."

"I've already told you I'm a good person, but you just don't believe me..."

Li Weide wrote down the ancient rune on the rune stone in his notebook, then took out a stack of maps and drew a check mark on a location on them.

"Okay, we have almost covered all the places...we can go back now." Li Weide said excitedly.

During this journey of more than half a month, he made great progress in ancient magic.

Even if he took action now, he was 80% sure he could release the senior sister...

If you extract all the magic power from the "residue" after purification and store it in the broken jade, empty your body as much as possible.

Then the chances of success can be increased by another 10%!
"Then let's go back...but can you please not ride the broomstick when you go back? It's not comfortable at all!"

"Okay... I have another flying carpet here, which I won from an Arab wizard playing cards the other day... This one may be more comfortable, but it will be a bit slow." Li Weide muttered and took out a long blanket from his pocket.

He had accumulated a lot of inspiration from his recent travels, and when he returned on the flying carpet, he could study it slowly.

Riding a broom is fast, but it's really boring...

Li Weide spread out the blanket, and when it was opened, the flying carpet automatically floated up half a meter from the ground.

"Well... at least there's a place to sit on this thing." Slytherin said reluctantly.

"No... you're floating when you walk, why would you care whether there's a place to sit..." Li Weide couldn't help but say.

Slytherin sighed, "You don't understand. This is a ritual... so I can pretend I'm not dead yet."

Li Weide was stunned when he heard this, "Okay... my bad."

Levid stepped onto the flying carpet and Slytherin also floated up.

Just as they were about to leave.

"Snap! Snap! Snap..." More than a dozen dark figures appeared before Li Wade and Slytherin in a phantom-like manner.

Li Weide held the Elder Wand in his hand, quietly looking at the dozen or so people in front of him wearing the same black skull masks, but his magic power was already gathering momentum...

However, the imagined attack did not arrive. First a wizard came over and threw a stack of parchment. The parchment did not scatter, but floated lightly in the air and landed steadily on the flying carpet.

"Who are you?" Li Weide asked doubtfully.

The wizard opposite didn't say anything. He just raised his head, and a flash of red flashed across his neck...

Afterwards, these more than ten black shadows disappeared again.

"Who are these people?" Slytherin looked at these people who came and went quickly, confused.

Li Weide sighed and picked up the parchment.

"It seems that we won't be able to go back so soon..."

Slytherin looked over and saw that the parchment was actually another map!
"Oh... a new location..." He looked up at Li Weide, "Hey, kid, it seems your junior sister is not content either. She has so many subordinates without us noticing... and she can even accurately know our whereabouts."

Li Weide smiled and said, "That's not surprising, old man... I thought of it a long time ago. Otherwise, where do you think those maps you gave me at the beginning came from?"

How could a person who could enslave a large number of goblins to work for him in his secret base not enslave wizards for his own use?

"Haha, you'd better be on your guard...don't let yourself be sold out and help others count their gold Galleons."

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Hogwarts.

Tom arrived at the door of Dumbledore's office with a weary look on his face.

"Ah... a lost little wizard? Oh! It turns out to be Lord Wade's little brother Tom! You seem worried? Are you here to find the great and respected Professor Dumbledore to help you solve your problems? Then you have come to the right place! Professor Dumbledore is one of the best professors in the history of Hogwarts! He will be the headmaster in the future..." The little lantern hanging on the neck of the armor shouted loudly.

Tom looked at the nonsense-talking one-eyed lantern in silence. Only a boring guy like Li Weide could come up with such a boring product...

Moreover, he actually gave it to Dumbledore, and Dumbledore actually put it at the door and seemed to like it very much?
"Jack, don't talk nonsense...Tom, come in." Dumbledore's voice came from the office.

Now, Tom suddenly understood why Dumbledore placed this thing at the door...

There's no need to knock on the door. This thing just needs to shout a few words and Dumbledore inside will know who's coming.

Tom pushed open the door and saw Dumbledore sitting behind his desk busy.

"You call that 'thing' Jack?" Tom asked with some disgust.

Dumbledore put down the wool pen in his hand and took off the half-moon glasses on his nose.

"Yes, yes... He quite likes this name. Sit down, Tom..." A smile appeared on Dumbledore's face.

Tom pulled up a chair and sat down.

"Tea or..."

"No tea!" said Tom.

He doesn't like drinking tea, but that bastard Li Weide likes it very much and often "persuades" him to drink it!
This forced him to drink frequently, after all, he couldn't beat...

"Is that so... Then have a glass of honey pumpkin juice." Dumbledore stretched out his slender fingers and tapped the desk.

The next second, a full glass of honey pumpkin juice appeared in front of Tom.

Watching Tom take a sip of pumpkin juice, Dumbledore finally said, "Tom, you look distressed?"

"I feel like something's wrong with me lately!" Tom frowned.

"Oh?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows slightly. "Are you feeling unwell? Perhaps you can go to the school hospital..."

"No! It's not a physical problem! I know it's not!" Tom frowned and said, "It's a very strange feeling. I always feel like I've forgotten something!"

Dumbledore crossed his hands on the table. "Perhaps you've been under too much pressure lately? Third-year courses are indeed more numerous than before... After all, there are also some elective courses."

"No. Professor, you know me. These lessons are nothing to me." Tom tried his best to express the strange feeling in his heart. "I just... always feel like I forget something every day! These things seem very important, but I forget them and I don't suffer any negative effects from them... This is really strange! If these are really important things, then it's impossible for me to forget them without any impact!"

Dumbledore looked at Tom's distressed expression quietly, a hint of surprise in his blue eyes.

"So, you think there's something wrong with you?"

"Yes... I feel like something's wrong with me! This constant feeling of forgetting something is driving me crazy." Tom pursed his lips, his face full of confusion. "After thinking it over, I think I can only ask you or Wade."

When Tom said this, he suddenly thought, "Oh... yes, Wade, I'll ask him again when I get back. He knows a lot of strange things..."

Dumbledore said calmly, "Your description is a bit vague... It's hard for me to understand what exactly happened to you at the moment."

"Professor, I suspect I might have been cursed..." Tom said hesitantly.

He was now wondering if this strange feeling he had was the result of some strange curse he had accidentally received when he first entered the restricted area...

"Then let me check you out..." Dumbledore stood up, drew out the Elder Wand, walked to Tom's side, and gently tapped his forehead with the wand...

Of course, Dumbledore knew very well why Tom was like this, so the so-called examination was actually just a pretense. By the way, he was thinking about how to make up a more reasonable explanation to send Tom back temporarily.

However, when he touched Tom's forehead with his old wand, he immediately felt a strange magic lingering around Tom's mind...

Dumbledore's heart moved slightly. Could this be Levid's nightmare magic?
He realized that this magic was stimulating Tom's brain every moment...

Perhaps this is why nightmare magic can affect people's subconscious mind?
Dumbledore put away his wand and returned to his seat.

"What's up, Professor? Am I under some kind of curse?"

"No, Tom, you are very healthy... I think it must be the things about the mutual aid society that have put a lot of pressure on you. Moreover, you have always been very hardworking. Hard work is a good thing, but you have to pay attention to the combination of work and rest. If you can't relax yourself properly occasionally, your nerves will be tense all the time, which will make you very tired. You may even have some bad feelings..." said Dumbledore.

"Is that so?" Tom frowned and pondered.

He was actually somewhat convinced. After all, at the beginning of the school year, he was once again stimulated by the fighting power displayed by Li Weide, and he did work harder than before...

Ten minutes later, Tom walked out of Dumbledore's office.

"Oh... forget it, let's go back and have a rest... Maybe Professor Dumbledore is right, let's take a break for a while, and then try hard again..." Tom said with his head down.

Just as he was about to leave, the lantern on the neck of the armor beside him spoke, "Ha! Little brother Tom! Aren't you always with Lord Vader? Why is Lord Vader not here this time?"

"That's because I chose different courses than him..."

Suddenly, Tom stopped abruptly, and then immediately rummaged through his schoolbag for a long time before he found a course selection list... a blank course selection list!
(End of this chapter)