Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

Since Tom didn't need Dumbledore to accompany him to Diagon Alley, Dumbledore left the orphanage with Qin Weijie.

As soon as he walked out of the orphanage, Dumbledore glanced at Qin Weijie, smiled and said, "Where's your puppy?"

"Puppy? Wait until it grows up and scares you to death..." Qin Weijie curled his lips: "Wait a minute, it will be back soon"

Just as he was talking, he saw a chubby puppy dragging its bloated body, squeezed out from between the two railings outside the orphanage, and then jumped into Qin Weijie's arms with a kick of its hind legs.

"Woof~" Ergou barked, and then turned into a lazy and sickly look, nestling in Qin Weijie's arms.

"What did it do?"

"It should be to say goodbye to a few friends I just met..."

Talking, the old and the young walked towards the street in the distance.

At this time, there was a complete mess in the orphanage.

A group of stray cats and dogs ran out from nowhere, chasing and biting Mrs. Cole and Tom Riddle indiscriminately.

Luckily, Tom was able to escape with his agility, but Mrs. Cole was not so lucky...

Qin Weijie's code of conduct: Don't turn other people's sympathy into a means for you to make money. A wolf-hearted person will be punished by God. If God has no time to punish, I will do it for you!

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"Professor, where are we going now?"

"I originally wanted to take you and Tom to Diagon Alley to buy the items needed for school, but now there are more important things to deal with, so I temporarily decided to take you to the manor of the Foley family in London. Your grandfather should have been waiting We are."

Dumbledore looked at his watch while talking, looking a little anxious.

Qin Weijie could tell that Dumbledore was more or less absent-minded since he came back in the afternoon.

Dumbledore didn't even refuse when Tom asked to go and buy items himself.

According to common sense, it is impossible for a teacher to rest assured that a child who has never been in contact with the wizarding world will buy items by himself. From this, it is speculated that Dumbledore must have encountered something that made Tom so absent-minded and perfunctory.

"The Fuli family's manor in London? It looks like my grandfather is quite rich. Has he always lived in London?" Qin Weijie asked.

"As for the situation of the Foley family, it seems that it is not my turn to tell you. You just need to know that the Foley family is one of the oldest magical families in the UK and has a long heritage. It also has a noble hereditary marquis conferred by the British royal family. A noble title, which is extremely rare in a family of wizards."

"As for your grandfather, he has been living near Southampton, which is the ancestral home of the Foley family. The manor here in London is just a property that has been idle all year round."

Dumbledore explained that Qin Weijie not only lamented the plain and boring life of the rich, but also imagined that he was a rich second generation, not the boring life of the rich N generation. After all, he is now the only direct blood.

"Then why is my grandfather waiting for us in London, and his old man lives in Southampton, why did you ask you to bring me to London? Why don't you just go home last night?"

"Old Foley came to London on my notice, after you were attacked earlier today."

"As for why I didn't take you home last night, but brought you directly to London. As I said before, I originally planned to take you and Tom to Diagon Alley to buy some items for school, but because of this morning's Attack, I had to change my original plan.

It turned out that it was because of the attack this morning, so everything made sense.

Qin Weijie guessed that the few hours Dumbledore left should be to investigate those who attacked Qin Weijie in the morning and notify August Foley.

Dumbledore took Qin Weijie, first took a tram, then changed to a carriage, and finally came to a manor in the suburbs of London.

The manor occupies a very large area, and it belongs to the kind of mansion that can build a highway in the courtyard.

The typical baroque architectural style is extremely luxurious. The main body of the house is shaped like a crown, and there are many patterns carved on the walls.

From inside to outside, from far to near, from outside to inside, the whole building reveals only one important message—I have money.

"If this real estate is kept until the 21st century, I'm afraid it will make a lot of money. Buying this house is enough for me to buy a luxury house in Beijing's third ring..."

Qin Weijie secretly planned in his heart that if Old Fuli knew the idea of ​​this prodigal bastard, he would probably come to Awada to eat a big melon and send Qin Weijie to see the ancestor of Sanqing.

It was already dusk when Qin Weijie and Dumbledore entered the manor.

A group of busy people could be vaguely seen in the manor, most of them were busy servants, but one of them caught Qin Weijie's attention.

It was a group of people in uniform black uniforms, and Qin Weijie could faintly see the magic wands around their waists.

There were about twenty people in this group, and the leader was a man with a scar on his face. Except for the leader, the rest of the people were either carrying something in their hands, or two people were working together to lift a rectangular box.

Qin Weijie counted deliberately, and there were seven rectangular boxes in total.

Qin Weijie, Dumbledore, and the group entered the hall of the manor step by step.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw an old man with a deep complexion, gray hair, and a straight aristocratic suit, standing in the hall with a lion-headed scepter in his hand.

The old man looked at the group of people who came in all at once, first squinted his eyes for a glance, and then fixed his eyes on Qin Weijie.

When the old man looked at him like this, Qin Weijie couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, it was because of the pressure from his aura.

The old man's eyes were not angry and prestige. This is the aura cultivated by being a superior all the year round, and it is difficult for ordinary people to bear.

"Your eyes are amber, much like your mother."

The old man looked at Qin Weijie, said something abruptly, then looked at the group of people in uniform, and said to the scarred face of the leader, "Open it."

Scarface waved his hand, and the people behind him opened the seven rectangular boxes they carried in one after another.

As Qin Weijie expected, the seven boxes contained corpses.

There are a total of seven corpses, and the appearance of each of them is extremely strange.

Pale complexion, terrified expression, crack-like black textures spreading on the neck, these textures seem to seep out from under the blood vessels of the skin, very strange.

Looking carefully at the face of the corpse, Qin Weijie let out a cry of surprise

"Hiss~ the eyeballs are intact, why are the pupils turned into the whites of the eyes? Could it be that they only have the whites of the eyes but no pupils?"

Qin Weijie's exclamation attracted the attention of others. Dumbledore patted Qin Weijie on the shoulder, as if to comfort Qin Weijie, telling him not to be afraid.

Seeing this, Qin Weijie stopped talking, but continued to observe the seven strange corpses. For some reason, Qin Weijie seemed to have an indescribable sense of familiarity with this dead-looking corpse.

Suddenly Qin Weijie found that there was a mask he was familiar with under the feet of each corpse.

The beak mask, the same mask as the mysterious killer who attacked him this morning.

At this time, Qin Weijie probably made up the plot in his brain.

In Qin Weijie's view, the attack against him this morning should have angered his grandfather, that is, the aura-filled old man in front of him.

Old Fuli went berserk, sent someone to kill the killers who attacked Qin Weijie this morning, and brought back his body.

This is the scene in front of me.

However, the plot did not follow Qin Weijie's script.

"Where did you find it?" asked August Foley

Scarface: "A depression in the Lower Thames."

"How did you die?"

Scarface hesitated in embarrassment: "I don't know, based on my experience, I can't tell what curse they died from."

"Is the Ministry of Magic's assessment of Aurors too easy these years? Just like you, you dare to call yourself the elite of Aurors?"

Scarface lowered his head in shame.

August Foley didn't bother to pay attention to them, and turned to Dumbledore directly: "Albus, tell me what you think."

"The Obscure~"

"Impossible! It has been many years since the British Ministry of Magic had no case of the Obscure?!" Hearing the Obscure, Scarface visibly became agitated, and loudly denied it.

"Quiet! Pierce, get your people out of my manor! Immediately!" The old Marquis Foley narrowed his eyes and said unquestionably.

Pierce, that is, the man with the scar did not dare to refute, but left with his subordinates in a dejected manner. Before leaving, he did not forget to bow deeply to the old Marquis Foley.

After the Aurors headed by Pierce left, Old Foley was not in a hurry to discuss with Dumbledore, but looked at Qin Weijie.

"Mrs. Carter! Take Vijay Foley to his room first, and then find him decent clothes. It is an unforgivable blasphemy to enter my estate dressed like a beggar."

Not long after, a young woman in her thirties dressed as a servant came to the hall and motioned for Qin Weijie to follow her.

Although he was unhappy with the attitude of the old Marquis Fuli, Qin Weijie didn't get angry on the spot, but just said arrogantly: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Qin Weijie, not Weijie Fuli."

After saying that, Qin Weijie followed Mrs. Carter and left.

Seeing Qin Weijie leave, the old Marquis Fuli narrowed his eyes, like a raging lion, as if he would tear Qin Weijie to pieces in the next moment, but he didn't have an attack until Qin Weijie left.

...

"Albus, are you sure it's the Obscure?"

"I'm not sure, but the black lines on their necks can only be formed when the Obscure attacks. As for the albino eyeballs, I'm also hard to be sure..." Dumbledore hesitated.

The old Marquis Foley was obviously not satisfied with this answer, and furiously hit the floor with his scepter

"Ten years! Who on earth wants to be an enemy of my welfare family!? My three sons, two daughters, and nine grandchildren all died in this way! I also suspected that it was the work of the silent one , but the Ministry of Magic told me that they detected no Obscure energy at all..."

Seeing the old Marquis Foley go crazy, Dumbledore could only stand there quietly, not daring to talk to him at all.

After a long time, the old Marquis Foley realized his gaffe, took a deep breath, changed the subject and continued talking to Dumbledore

"How is that kid?"

"Very smart, older than his peers, with a temper...you can see it too, you can't rub the sand in your eyes, and you will get revenge."

"Well, it is in line with the nature of my Fuli family." Old Fuli nodded, "By the way, how is this kid's magical talent?"

"This..." Dumbledore hesitated

Old Fuli frowned: "What's the matter? Is there anything you can't say?"

"No, this child is amazing. After a day of getting along, I didn't feel a trace of leaked magic from him."

"Squibs!?"

"I don't think so, this child has some special talents..." Dumbledore hesitated, "He can talk to animals, and he can come back from the dead."

Dumbledore gave the old Marquis Foley a detailed account of the attack that took place earlier today, and unreservedly cursed Qin Weijie, his blood and internal organs were frozen, and he died under the mysterious voice The resurrection told Lao Fuli.

"How to explain the magic power that has not been leaked?"

"You forgot, there is another special situation."

"You mean...he can perfectly drive his own magic power at the age of ten? You have to know, such a talent is very rare, even your so-called geniuses at Hogwarts can't do it. "The old Marquis Fuli said lightly, but he still had a glimmer of expectation in his heart.

"It's rare, but if you count Vijay, I have seen two geniuses with this talent today." Dumbledore chuckled lightly

"Oh? There is such a coincidence, who is the other one?"

"Tom Riddle, a child of the Gaunt family, can not only perfectly drive his own magic power, but also inherit Salazar Slytherin's Parseltongue."

Listening to what Dumbledore said, Old Foley thought for a moment: "Go back and tell Armando to let him raise that child well. I need him to assist Vijay in the future and become a retainer of my Foley family."

Dumbledore didn't speak, and the old Marquis Foley narrowed his eyes: "Don't forget who is funding Hogwarts."

"I'll pass it on."

"Okay, you can go back too... The so-called magic genius is nothing more than that. If it wasn't for Vijay's fate, he would not have escaped bad luck even with your protection." The old Marquis Fuli said with disdain

"Mr. Marquis, rest early." Dumbledore didn't say anything more, and turned to leave after a simple salute.

"Today's situation cannot happen again in the future! Go back and tell Armando to protect Vijay's safety at school at all costs! This is my last grandson!"

"yes!"

After Dumbledore left, the old Marquis Foley looked at the seven corpses in the hall with disgust.

Afterwards, the scepter in his hand pointed to the ground, and the simple coffin containing the seven corpses slowly sank under the marble floor.

Not long after, the floor returned to its original state, and the seven simple coffins had already disappeared into the hall.

"Mrs. Carter!"

"Master, what are your orders?" Mrs. Carter suddenly appeared from nowhere, and said respectfully

"Where is that child?"

Mrs. Carter took out a palm-shaped crystal ball from her bosom, looked at it for a while and said, "I'm in the room, looking for my luggage."

"Did you change your clothes?"

"No, still in the clothes he came in. Is the master going to see him?"

"No need, tell the house elf in the kitchen to bring him something to eat."

"It was arranged not long ago, sir."

"Well, I will go upstairs and tell him later that tomorrow morning, you will take him to Diagon Alley to buy the things he needs for school."

"Yes, sir!"

"Tonight, step up the security of the entire manor and protect Vijay! The same goes for Diagon Alley tomorrow!" Old Foley was worried, and ordered again

"yes!"

"Okay, I'm going back too, let Vijay live here for the time being."

After finishing speaking, the old Marquis Fuli tapped the scepter again, and with a loud sound, he disappeared and disappeared into the hall.

At the same time, Qin Weijie upstairs, sitting cross-legged on the luxurious bed, looked at the unpacked package in front of him, with a helpless expression on his face.

Inside the baggage was the bag that the master and brother had packed for him before he left. Qin Weijie had read the contents inside many times, and the corners of his mouth twitched every time he read it.

A black and broken wooden stick, a scripture, a piece of scales of unknown origin, and a yellowed letter.

"It's shabby, it's really shabby, it's fine if you don't give me a dime, it's just a pile of garbage." Qin Weijie couldn't help cursing every time he opened the bag.

If it hadn't been for the letter that Lao Niubi put in the baggage, which specifically told Qin Weijie not to throw these things away, these garbage would have been buried in the Pacific Ocean with Qin Weijie's temper.

"Give me a hammer for these things!?"

Speaking of which, Qin Weijie reluctantly planned to pack up these things, scolding them, after all, these things were the last thoughts given to him by his master and brother.

At this moment, Qin Weijie found that there seemed to be something more in the letter that he had read many times.

Qin Weijie hurriedly picked up the letter, only to see that the words on the letter paper had changed at some point.

"Vijay, when you saw these contents, you should have arrived in England. You should also know your identity.

But don't be too happy, your current situation is very dangerous, in fact, it has been very dangerous since you were born.

I don't know if you have noticed that since childhood, except in Taoist temples, at other times, everyone close to you died of accidents.

All this is not a coincidence, but a kind of 'unknown'.

You have been haunted by a kind of vicious resentment since you were a child. If it weren't for the pure energy in Guanzhong to cleanse your spirit and soul, you should have encountered something unexpected.

We don't know where this ominous resentment comes from. We only know that it all comes from your blood, which should be related to your family in England.

I hope you can investigate the source of this unknown during this trip, and you must hurry up to investigate, otherwise this lingering resentment may be detrimental to you.

Although this resentment has not blatantly affected or attacked you all this time, you have to be cautious about having this kind of ominous.

The piece of wood in your package is the legendary Jianglong wood, which can effectively restrain your resentment and expel evil spirits. I hope you can carry it with you.

As for that scripture, it is a Taoist talisman technique, except for the golden light mantra, you can practice it (the golden light mantra needs to be approved by Zheng Tianshi before it can be practiced)

There is also that piece of scale armor, which is a relic of your father's generation. Although I don't know what kind of animal the scale armor is, but it has this kind of auspicious ability to ward off evil spirits. It is best to carry it with the dragon tree.

For the future, you will have to go on your own. It is best not to return to Huaxia within ten years.

Still the same sentence, your fate is an odd number, rashly intervening in the chaos of China may hurt the country's fortune.

Believe in Master, Huaxia will not perish, the national calamity here is Nirvana, and Nirvana will be reborn to reappear its glory.

As a teacher, he has brought all his disciples down the mountain to save the world.

I would like to protect China Wanan with all my courage, and I will not die or regret it! "

After reading the letter left by his master, Qin Weijie couldn't calm down for a long time. The sentence "I wish to protect China's safety with all my heart and soul, and neither die nor regret" lingered in Qin Weijie's heart for a long time.

"Master! Senior Brother! Great Righteousness! Be worshiped by Vijay..."

As he spoke, Qin Weijie faced the east and bowed deeply.