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Chapter 248 Troll Frenzy

Since Voldemort escaped, he will definitely not come back.

The voice just now was just a magic phantom left by Voldemort.

Voldemort has been resurrected and has already possessed a physical body. As for Professor Quirrell, who had disappeared as Voldemort's former host, he either escaped, or gathered in the settlement of the Death Eaters, or may have been dead.

Voldemort's cruel treatment of his subordinates is well known, but among the Death Eaters, rewards and punishments are very clear.

Rewards for merits, and punishments for mistakes! This is also Voldemort's rule of control. As a Death Eater, he can be called a desperate. He races against fate every day. If he wins, he can enjoy supreme all his strength or money. If he fails, the worst thing is not death, but living worse than life and death.

Voldemort has left, so next, he will go to find Voldemort again. Duan Ling frowned. In this case, the expected events that were left behind were obviously insufficient. It seems that things are not as simple as imagined.

Moreover, the intimidation Voldemort issued when he left made Duan Ling not understand when Voldemort actually knew him! Lucius had told him that when he saw him in Diagon Alley, he just continued to invite Duan Ling as his old master. Voldemort shouldn't know Duan Ling at the moment.

But Voldemort not only knew Duan Ling's name, but also sent a threat to say that there was a gift!

Duan Ling would not simply think that this "gift" is a gift that everyone loves, and perhaps it is a disaster for himself and even for Hogwarts.

"Professor, inform all employees immediately and turn on level one alert at Hogwarts."

"Well, the first-level alert state will only appear in a very serious period. It may not be appropriate to turn it on now!"

It seemed to be to verify who Duan Ling’s words and Dumbledore’s words were the most correct, and the basement suddenly shaked violently.

"What's wrong? Is there an earthquake?" Dumbledore didn't figure it out.

"I'm afraid it's a gift from Voldemort to us! Go quickly!" Duan Ling didn't care about Dumbledore, turned around and ran back.

When entering the underground, Duan Ling was already fully familiar with the terrain here, so even without Dumbledore, he could walk out of the basement where the Philosopher's Stone was stored safely without Dumbledore.

"Oh, wait for me." Dumbledore obviously didn't want to stay underground shaking violently for a long time, let alone the "gift" left by Voldemort to them!

But I don’t know what the current shaking is. If it is an earthquake, it will continue to shake and it is very rhythmic. It is obviously not an earthquake, but maybe it is caused by a magic circle or other things.

If it is a magic circle, if you don’t escape as soon as possible, it will be dangerous. If you explode in a confined space, no matter how powerful a magician is, he will only be covered in dust or even suffer serious injuries.

It was swaying all the way, and it felt like I was dying of a car. Duan Ling was ready to enter the [Main God Space] at any time. Now the shaking power has not ended yet!

Walking outward, Duan Ling spent about ten minutes, and the shaking suddenly stopped, and Duan Ling successfully escaped.

"Wait, why are you running away in a panic?" Duan Ling suddenly saw that at the entrance of this basement, someone actually wanted to get in.

"Oh no, there are a lot of monsters in Hogwarts. We didn't have time to go back to the teaching building. We were looking for a place to hide!" said a middle-aged man wearing Hogwarts work clothes anxiously.

"What?! Where are the trolls?"

“Teaching Building.”

"Oh, classmate, wait, maybe there are hundreds of monsters!"

Duan Ling didn't hear what the teacher said. He was very anxious now. Hermione, Hermione was usually in the teaching building during this period!

The ground was full of green mucus, which was obviously the secretion of the monster.

On the way to the teaching building, although the ground was trampled by giant monsters, looking at the footprints, you will find that the monsters were walking towards the teaching building in an orderly manner like a marching force!

Is this the gift Voldemort said?!

Duan Ling thought of this terrible possibility, and the earthquake in the basement just now was just a huge vibration caused by the giant monsters when they walked!

Hermione, Hermione, you must not be in trouble.

"Ah!" Duan Ling saw the monster entering the teaching building from afar!

"Swoosh!" Lingbo Weibu, Duan Ling almost forgot the name of this step method. What he learned in the ancient martial arts world seemed to have merged with himself, and was available at any time.

He turned into an arrow that was leaving the string and rushed towards the teaching building with all his strength.

Although it is still a bit far away, Duan Ling seems to be able to hear the crying in the teaching building!

"Is anyone already injured?!"

"Ao!!!"

Suddenly, with a dragon roar, in the evening, the teaching building turned into a light body!

"Is Canghai Chilong?" Duan Ling did not slow down and smiled bitterly. In order to protect his classmates, it seemed that Hermione had used it.

Duan Ling stepped into the teaching building, and the ground was covered with corpses of giant monsters.

"who?"

"It's me."

"Duan Ling, when you come, I knew you would come to save me, that's great," Hermione's voice was crying, "After the Canghai Chilong was summoned, I don't know how to get it back. I feel that the power is getting stronger and stronger and I can't control it anymore."

"It's okay, just have a sleep." Duan Ling kissed Hermione's forehead gently and sealed the power.

The silver color in the sky suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Duan Ling hugged Hermione, and left the teaching building one step ahead of the student and the teacher.

"What was that just now?"

"It seems to be the magic of some big shot!"

"That's great, who saved us!"

The students were still immersed in the craze of discussing which might have saved them, but the professors looked sallow.

Dumbledore saw the teaching building from a distance and his eyes were about to fall to the ground, "That was just a miracle?!"

"What a kind girl!" Duan Ling hugged Hermione horizontally on the bed. The little girl used her power too much again, and she had to rest for another week this time.

For the sake of his classmates, Hermione actually squandered the three opportunities to use the power of the "gods" that she finally got once, which was really a luxury.

While feeling distressed, Duan Ling cherished Hermione even more, very much like a sister who had left when she was a child. Duan Ling did not deny that she was a sister, both for Hermione and Duan Xue.

"Duan Ling, the more things in the main god space are used in the original world, the more changes will be in that world and the more variables will be generated. How many times will I say this before you know it!" Duan Xue has regained the title of Duan Ling after she found Duan Ling for a night's sleep with her, instead of her brother.

"Uh, I know, I know, but that was used by Hermione, and it is force majeure. I should have no choice!" Duan Ling felt that pretending to be stupid by his sister was sometimes particularly interesting.

"How could the power of Canghai Chilong appear in the HP plane without your exchange?" Duan Xue criticized Duan Ling mercilessly.

"Yeah, I know, I know."

Looking at Duan Ling's appearance, Duan Xue knew that his preaching was in vain again, but... Duan Xue smiled, is this his brother?

For Hermione's safety, Duan Ling felt that even if he changed the HP world, it would be worth it to make the task difficult. Because there is nothing more precious than life.

It’s fine if you have 100 points in Canghai Chilong.

"So, you destroyed those trolls, is that right?" Dumbledore was a little nervous when he first discovered that he was talking to Duan Ling.

"That's right, it can be said that, but should we talk about how those hundred monsters came and how huge this power is better?" Duan Ling said. He just pulled up the tiger skin to make a big banner. In the HP world, only Hermione can use the power of the Canghai Chilong. In order to "shock" Duan Ling pushed the power of destroying more than one hundred monsters on himself, which could be regarded as helping Hermione clear the suspicion.

That day, hundreds of monsters broke into Hogwarts, but the magical world had great doubts about the school's safety measures.

But that's it, Dumbledore still did not explain to the public about Voldemort's resurrection, which made Duan Ling not sure what medicine was selling in the increasingly strange principal's bottle.

The HP world has changed today, even if it is only three months.

However, even a small butterfly can produce a butterfly effect, not to mention that Duan Ling is still a living person, and he is a person who is basically related to the major events that have happened in the wizard world recently.

"Trolls, very powerful, twelve feet tall and weigh more than one ton, more than one hundred, enough to level Hogwarts."

"So I can ask you for gifts?" Duan Ling asked.

"It's very troublesome to gather such powers, because the monster is irritable and very stupid." Dumbledore pretended not to hear Duan Ling's words and continued.

"Well, Voldemort seems to have secretly mastered a very powerful force. The giant monster may be just a pointed soldier." Duan Ling said, "Professor, why don't you rule the Ministry of Magic to defend Voldemort?"

"This matter must be discussed for a long time, and for a long time."

Duan Ling didn't say it once when he told Duan Ling that he wanted to report to the Ministry of Magic, but Duan Ling still looked like an old god, as if he was not afraid of Voldemort at all.

In addition to suspicion, Duan Ling wanted to act as soon as possible. Dumbledore had no hope any longer.

"God-?" Dumbledore stared at Fox who was reborn in the flames, "Duan Ling, haha."
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