Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

Paris didn't expect Qin Weijie, a first-year freshman, to escape sensibly after encountering such a level of death threats.

Seeing Qin Weijie dodge the fatal blow, Paris fell into a brief shock, but quickly returned to normal, determined to complete the kill.

Elena will be in danger if he is not killed!

The battlefield between the two moved from the box to the aisle of the train. Paris looked at Qin Weijie, his eyes filled with killing intent.

At this moment, Paris no longer hesitated, he made up his mind completely for his sister, after all, Irina was his last relative...

"The blade is unsheathed!"

Paris let out a yelp, and his wand flashed blue.

A magical giant sword was formed, like the sword of Damocles suspended in the air, locked on Qin Weijie tightly, and was about to chop down.

Qin Weijie had just escaped from the box and hadn't sat up from the ground. Seeing the magic giant sword suspended in the air, there was nowhere to hide for a while.

At this moment, behind Paris, the door to the last luggage compartment opened.

Lott and Hysens came out of the luggage compartment laughing and laughing.

"Haha, I don't know what the expressions of those house elves carrying luggage will be when they see the messy luggage compartment, haha..."

The two had just pulled a funny prank and left the entire luggage compartment in a mess.

As soon as they got out of the luggage compartment, the two bumped into Paris who was casting a spell.

The slightly muscular Hessens didn't pay attention to the aisle ahead, and bumped into Paris directly.

This just happened to cause the magic sword Paris summoned to miss a few inches.

Jianfeng avoided Qin Weijie, but split open the box beside him.

"Ah!!" The four or five girls in the box were frightened and screamed horribly.

The entire door of the box and the leather seats near the door were split open by the sword.

The cross-section is flat and smooth, as smooth as a gas cutting machine, one can imagine the power of this magic.

Fortunately, no casualties were caused, but a pet cat lying on the seat was split in half, and blood gushed out, frightening the girl in the box.

Seeing this, Qin Weijie endured the pain on his left shoulder, tried his best to get up and quickly took a step back.

At this moment, Lotter and Hysens were also surprised, and then looked at Paris.

"Look at what you've done!!?" Lott yelled and started pulling Paris.

Paris' eyes had turned blood red at this time, and he only had Qin Weijie in his eyes.

"Kill! Kill! I want to kill you~ Elena will die!!"

Paris is already in the seventh grade this year, and his height is close to 1.9 meters, and his strength is not ordinary.

Lotter and Hessens, who were only thirteen years old, couldn't hold Paris back at all.

"Go away!!"

Paris yelled angrily, and unconsciously cast a spell with the wand in his hand, and Lotter and Hessens were thrown directly out.

Lott's head just hit the door of the box that Paris had slashed open, and the back of Lott's head unfortunately hit a sharp edge.

All of a sudden, blood spurted out, everywhere was covered with blood.

The bodies and faces of Qin Weijie and Hysens were splashed with blood. At this time, Qin Weijie didn't have time to wipe it off, but just stared blankly at Lott, who was lying in a pool of blood.

This was just an accident, Qin Weijie knew Paris didn't do it on purpose, but wizards are also fragile mortals, and it's impossible to recover from such a severe injury to Lott.

Paris was also frightened by the scene in front of him, and the hand holding the wand was trembling uncontrollably.

"I... I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose..." Paris murmured.

"Lotte!!!"

Seeing his friend die, Hysens hurriedly hugged Lott, and tried to block the blood gushing from the back of Lott's head with his hands,

But everything is destined to be in vain.

"Paris! I'm going to kill!!" Hessens drew out his wand furiously.

Paris knew that it was impossible to get off the tiger at this time, so he glanced at Qin Weijie who was seriously injured and retreated a few meters away, and then at Hessens who drew out his wand.

Paris's eyes were full of guilt, and finally decided to deal with Hysens, who was a huge threat.

Hyssens: "Break to pieces!"

After all, Paris is a seventh grade student. He took the lead in using his wand to flick Hyssens' "Bones to pieces", and then another restraining spell controlled Hyssens.

Paris: "Quickly imprison!"

Seeing Hessens was subdued by one move, Qin Weijie knew that Paris's next target was still himself.

"Sorry, Vijay!"

Paris said, and the magical power of looking at it spewed out from the wand again.

Qin Weijie didn't sit still any longer, he frowned, put his right hand into the inside of his jacket, took out a revolver from the gun pocket under his left chest, and shot Paris three times while holding back the severe pain.

Compared with Paris's unformed magic, the speed of the bullet is obviously faster.

Paris did not expect that Qin Weijie would have a Muggle gun on his body, let alone use magic to protect himself.

Snapped!

The first shot hit Paris's right chest, and a blood hole ran through Paris's body.

Qin Weijie held the gun with one hand, tried his best to control the recoil of the upward movement, and pressed down hard, but he lost his aim with too much force.

Snapped!

The second shot hit Paris's knee, and Paris fell to the ground. The magic that had just formed on the tip of the staff also dissipated because Paris lost his center of gravity.

It was a silver magic, Qin Weijie didn't know what it was, and he didn't know if it was a threat, but after the magic missed, it dissipated in the carriage

Snapped!

In the third shot, Qin Weijie was unable to control the trend of the gun, and the bullet grazed Paris' shoulder, leaving a bloodstain.

"Frozen legs!"

Qin Weijie threw down the pistol, shook out his wand from his cuff, and cast a leg-locking spell on Paris, completely imprisoning Paris.

At the moment of being imprisoned, Qin Weijie seemed to see a trace of relief from Paris's face. Paris's lips moved slightly, as if he had said something, but Qin Weijie didn't hear anything because of the distance.

"Huhuhu~" Qin Weijie panted heavily, clutching his deformed left shoulder, walked up to Paris with difficulty, and kicked Paris' wand away with his feet.

At this time, people from all the boxes in the carriage poked their heads out, apparently startled by the movement just now.

Not long after, the originally narrow corridor was full of people.

"I know, you are forced to do nothing." Looking at the injured Paris, Qin Weijie whispered: "Believe me, I can help you, tell me who is going to kill me! I promise to save you and help you You protect your sister..."

Paris's right lung lobe was pierced by a bullet, and it was very difficult for him to breathe, but he still said: "I have been cursed, I can't tell them...help me protect...protect my sister...be careful , watch out Hufflepuff..."

Paris wanted to say something more, but suddenly there was a cold and gloomy atmosphere in the carriage, and everyone couldn't help shivering.

Suddenly Paris's face froze, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

A large amount of blood began to emerge from the two bullet holes on Paris' body, which was not the amount of bleeding that should be caused by ordinary injuries.

The two bullet holes, like two fountains of blood, kept pouring out a lot of blood, Paris's face was full of horror and disbelief.

Qin Weijie's expression couldn't help but change when he saw this scene. He clearly saw black lines growing like worms, and they appeared on Paris' neck and cheeks after a while.

At the same time, Paris's eyes also turned white, empty, terrifying and cold.

It's that wicked black magic curse again!

"Vi... Vijay, I'm sorry..."

Paris only had time to say two words before he lost his breath.

The two bullet holes continued to spew blood, half a minute later, all the blood around Paris spewed out along the bullet holes, not a single drop remained.

The gushing blood soaked the entire carriage, and the strong smell of blood stimulated everyone's senses.

No one screamed loudly at this moment, maybe they were all frightened stupid, this scene might become a shadow for their whole life.

Paris's body finally turned into a shriveled corpse, the expression of horror and disbelief still remained on his face, his albino eyes looked at Qin Weijie blankly, and the black line on his face and neck looked extremely strange at this moment with terror.

Qin Weijie felt as if the blood in his whole body was frozen, he stood stiffly, his mind was full of fear and helplessness.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is this kind of death without reason.

"This curse is going to attack me again!!? It was passed on to someone else again? What is the mechanism? Are you deliberately looking for seriously injured people?"

...

Half an hour later, the train cabin

Qin Weijie sat blankly on the flight attendant's bed. The injury on his left shoulder had been treated briefly, but the pain was still unbearable.

"Senior Paris gave me at least three important messages before he died."

Qin Weijie is recalling the conversation with Senior Paris

"First, the other party knows the latest trends of the school and the Ministry of Magic. This time the school has already added magic to the train, prohibiting people except students, teachers and some flight attendants from getting on the train, and the person who wants to kill me obviously knows That's why he hired Paris."

"Secondly, the person who wants to kill me should be someone who knows me better, or even someone who is close to me. He knows that I will bring my second dog to school.

There should not be many people who know this, the old man, the servants of Foley Manor, and the Aurors in the Ministry of Magic who protect me. It is impossible for the old man. The servants of the manor are basically specially selected by the old man. The possibility is not high. Could it be the Ministry of Magic again? "

"Third, Senior Paris told me before he died, be careful of Hufflepuff. Be careful of Hufflepuff? He was killed by that evil black magic before he finished speaking, and I could have saved him his!"

Qin Weijie thumped the bed angrily, and the injury on his left shoulder was unavoidably pulled, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Senior Paris is obviously forced to help you, is it Irina? I will find a way to help you protect her! I will also find out who is behind your back and make him pay the price!"

"I am still too weak now, and I must have the ability to protect myself as soon as possible! Firearms are still effective in most cases and can continue to be assembled; as for magic, most offensive and defensive spells are only learned in the third grade. This should be related to the 'magic barrier', the most urgent thing is to find a way to increase the magic power, break the 'magic barrier' and master more practical magic;"

"It's hard to say how long it will take to break the 'magic barrier', and we need to find another way...mysterious spells? I remember that there is a method of making an amulet in the "Mysterious Law Minutes" that my master gave me. The effect of the talisman is to block a fatal attack from an external force, but is it useful for magic?"

Qin Weijie thought about it, and determined his general direction for a period of time in the future. The sense of urgency and fear of the unknown forced Qin Weijie to make himself stronger.

...

Due to the evil incident involving the death of two students, which even involved black magic, the train was forced to stop in place, waiting for the Ministry of Magic to send an Auror team to investigate.

At the same time, an urgent letter was sent to Hogwarts, and Principal Armando Dippet rushed there with the deans of the two colleges.

Pierce's face was almost green when he received the emergency dispatch, and he had just rested for less than an hour.

After learning the information about the incident, Pierce could confirm without much thought that this incident was another assassination incident targeting the heir of the Welfare family.

"I've seen the same strange way of death twice, and both times I was silenced after the mission failed." Pierce thought secretly.

The Aurors from the Ministry of Magic and the three teachers from Hogwarts arrived almost at the same time.

"Good morning, Principal Dippet, good morning, Professor Dumbledore, Professor Joyce." Pierce greeted politely.

Principal Dippet did not respond, but walked straight into the train carriage.

"Pierce, you have to understand the principal, he is very anxious at the moment." Professor Joyce said apologetically, and Dumbledore had followed Principal Dippet into the carriage.

"It's okay, Hopkins, I won't mind." Pierce nodded

Professor Hopkin Joyce, professor of herbalism at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and head of Hufflepuff College, is gentle and upright, and always gives people a good impression. He is a famous Hogwarts Good old man, and the most popular teacher besides Dumbledore in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Hopkin Joyce looked like an elderly fat old man, always with a spring-like smile on his face, his brown hair mixed with white hair was a little bald, and his eyebrows and eyes were also full of joy. Looks like a kind old man who is extremely easy to get along with.

Hopkin Joyce and Pierce boarded the train one after another and directly entered the compartment where the incident occurred.

At this time, all the students were assigned to other carriages. In this carriage, only the corpses of Lott and Paris, blood stains all over the place, and of course the corpse of a pet cat that was chopped into two pieces were left. .

The stench of blood in the carriage made people extremely uncomfortable. When he saw Paris's shriveled and shriveled corpse, Principal Armando Dippet's expression was unavoidably ugly.

"Dumbledore, what do you think?" Amondo looked at Dumbledore beside him.

Dumbledore shook his head: "To be honest, I can't be sure! This is the third time I have seen such a dead body. The first time I saw it, I guessed that it was done silently, but when I was in Diagon Alley I have witnessed the terrifying scene of killing people invisible, and I can't be sure. I didn't find the figure and breath of the Obscure, which is an evil force that I have never come into contact with."

Armando: "Is it possible that it has something to do with that person?"

"Who?" Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Grindelwald? This is impossible. It is impossible for him to reach out to the school, at least not for Hogwarts."

"Where's the injured child?" Armando Dippet nodded and asked the flight attendant who was leading the way.

"Arranged in the passenger compartment, his shoulder was shattered by a spell. Although we did a simple treatment, but as you know, Principal Dippet, the effect of our treatment is not obvious."

"Joyce, go there and help that child treat the injury." Armando Dippet said, Professor Hopkin Joyce had already gone to the passenger compartment led by the flight attendant.

Armando Dippet frowned, crossed his hands, and rubbed his thumbs constantly. After a long time, Principal Dippet raised his head and looked at Dumbledore:

"The school must have a reasonable explanation for this matter, neither can it turn against the old Marquis of Welfare, nor can the school take the blame..."

"What are you going to do?"

Armando thought for a moment.

"Go and use magic to modify the memories of the students who witnessed it..."