Chapter 597： 2 local tyrants and 1 drama

Chapter 544: Voldemort's emotion

He was quiet, quieter than the quietest and well-behaved cat, even better. ?? Huo Ran? Wen??????` Don't know why, just thinking of the previous scenes made Anna feel a little sad.

Fortunately, everything passed, and slowly George began to feel less nervous. Although he was still immersed in books and magic all his time, everything was moving in a good direction.

As of today, George is already the most powerful wizard in the world, and no one can hurt him anymore.

"Everything is fine." Anna's face showed a gentle smile, "Master can never be wrong."

...

After supper was over, George returned to the room.

He is about to start writing to the Daily Prophet. Since the information about the battle with Voldemort has been brought up at the International Wizarding Federation, there is no need to continue to delay.

At this time, he is already the chairman of the International Wizarding Federation. It also received support from France, Germany, and the US Ministry of Magic.

At this time, it is not difficult for him to obtain the post of principal at Hogwarts.

He even looked forward to the fact that those stupid opposition parties would jump out directly. After all, when those conspirators cannot hide in the dark, they will lose even the last hidden advantage.

For a wizard, the most important thing is always strength, and only strength is the basis of everything.

Those conspirators in the dark, when they try to conspire against George, any conspiracy will be defeated by powerful forces.

In the next few days, the headlines of the newspaper, there is no doubt that everything is about George.

People are shocked that a minor wizard has stood at the top of the wizarding world. People are shocked that George has become the president of the International Federation of Wizards. People were shocked at the engagement between George and Voldemort.

Shocked by a minor wizard, he can already fight against the devil who dare not say his name.

The whole wizarding world has really changed, and an era that makes everyone dumbfounded and unbelievable has arrived.

...

Under the night, the moon is sultry, the dark sky is dotted with sparkling stars, and a bright moon is guarded by the stars.

The cold moon sprinkled a shallow silvery white, like tulle like light silk, leaning on the bushes, and rustling sounds came from the bushes.

With a hissing sound, a terrible thing lifted its head from the bushes, a flat triangular head, a long forked tongue, and a terrible giant snake emerged from the bushes.

It raised its head high and shook it lightly, as if it had heard some sound, and then it swam quickly in the direction of the sound.

It wandered quickly and got into a cold, secluded, ghostly house. It crawled quickly on the floor and on the stairs, and finally got into a narrow room.

The room is small, the light is very dim, but the decoration is luxurious, a luxurious carpet covers the whole floor.

In the roaring fireplace, the firewood made a crackling sound from time to time, and the room was filled with a dreamlike faint incense.

A tall, slender figure is sitting in a luxurious carved armchair.

The figure stared straight at the flames burning in the fireplace, with a cold, sharp voice, and said softly, "Nagini, you are here."

He said with emotion, "At this time, only you can appear in front of me the fastest."

His voice became cold, "Those **** fools, maybe they are falling asleep, forgetting their injured master."

The giant snake slowly climbed onto the chair, placed its triangular head on the armrest of the chair gently, and slowly closed its eyes.

The man caressed the giant snake carelessly with his slender fingers, and said softly, "When I just recovered from my wound, I can only see you, Nagini."

"Lord... lord... man," a timid voice trembling said, it was a dwarf clown monster, a house elf.

The figure stood up, and he turned around.

A face paler than a skeleton, with two big eyes shining scarlet, and two slits under the eyes, flat like the nose of a snake. It was Voldemort who had appeared in the maze.

Condescendingly, Voldemort glanced at the house elf with a look of disgust. He said coldly, "Go and get all the latest newspapers."

"Yes...Yes...," the house elf said in a panic.

Then he quickly ran out of the door, and he ran out of the house rolling and crawling, banging on the stairs as if he was rolling down the stairs.

Voldemort paced back and forth in the room, pulsing flames projected on him, drawing a long shadow in the room, making the whole room immediately horrible.

He muttered softly, "George Soros is such a powerful and perfect talent that makes people feel jealous. If it weren't for my age, I wouldn't dare to say it. Can beat him." He said with emotion.

No matter how proud or conceited he is, he must admit that he will never defeat George Soros when he is his age.

George's talent surprised him. Although he always believed that he was the greatest wizard with the broadest prospects and future, he must admit that when he was young, he was far from reaching George's height. .

He set his gaze on the giant snake, and said softly, "Nagini, it's a pity that you didn't see him. He is so perfect and so powerful. He is stronger and more perfect than I was before.

He said with emotion, "That battle was really a hearty battle."

He sighed, feeling sorry for the war. If it wasn't for the cock's interruption, he still wanted to keep fighting. Although in the battle with George, he seemed to have fallen to the bottom, and he was always suppressed by George Transfiguration Ape.

But whether it is him or George, they all know that the most important thing in a battle is the result, not the process.

Not only that, the entire battle process was also a completely special experience for him. He had never experienced such a close, hearty battle.

In the battle with George, his mastery of the Basilisk's body was also more quickly familiarized. In the earth-shattering battle, it was not only George who made progress.

As a powerful wizard, a wizard who relied on himself to reach the top of the wizarding world by himself, he was also absorbing the nutrients to strengthen himself in such battles.

"Maybe there will be no such battle next time." Voldemort said with emotion.

(To be continued.)