i sold arms at hogwarts
Chapter 252
I'm looking up, above the moon
How many dreams are flying freely
Yesterday was forgotten, the sadness dried up
I want to meet you again, on that vast road
Life has been pulled, the tide ebbs and flows
The distance with you is heaven
……
While humming a song that makes people dance involuntarily, Remy flew freely in the air while playing with his yo-yo.
There is also a golden ball inlaid on both sides of the yo-yo. One of them turns black and gold for a while.
Although Remy's yo-yo skills are poor and looks like he's just throwing it around, Remy still has a lot of fun.
"Xiao Fu, why don't you speak?"
"You are so boring. Didn't you just get defeated by me again? What's the big deal?"
"The worst case scenario is to start over again~~~"
"Look around, do you have cross-eyes? Why do you have to look away?"
"Do you understand Ah Q's spirit? Do you understand Carpe Diem?"
"Get up!"
"Are you happy? I am very happy!"
……
As he spoke, Remy started singing again.
He is in such a good mood today!
The only regret is that there is no one to share it with. Now Remy can only share the joy in his heart with Voldemort, a half-man, because... Remy is not going to return to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in a short time.
Not only is he not going back to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, he is not even planning to show up in the wizarding world again.
He wants to linger for a while, giving the magic world the illusion that he has temporarily disappeared. Only in this way can he better plan for the future.
"Xiao Fu, I'm going to pretend to be you, contact your old subordinates in your name, and then lead them to stir up trouble in the magic world."
"You don't have to do anything and your reputation will spread throughout the magical world!"
"How is it? Are you very touched?"
"But you don't need to thank me too much. I'm just kind-hearted and willing to help others!"
"The number one person in the world who deserves to be provoked is...you!"
"Xiao Fu, can you hear me? What do you think of my plan?"
"Crooked?"
……
After calling for a long time, Voldemort acted as if he was dead and did not say a word to Remy. Remy was so angry that he swung the yo-yo in dozens of windmill circles.
After flying casually for more than 20 minutes, Remy landed in a forest, and then resumed his old job of digging holes into the ground, and soon dug out a bunker.
For the next time, Remy stayed in the bunker, ignoring what was going on outside the window and only thinking about amusing Voldemort.
Voldemort was stimulated by changing his methods every day, and the villain's triumphant look made Remy feel a little ashamed when he looked in the mirror... but he didn't stop there.
I know it’s wrong, but I won’t change it even to the death!
A week passed in the blink of an eye, and Remy, who felt that time was almost up, used transfiguration to take on the appearance of Voldemort.
After many twists and turns, on this day, Remy arrived outside Malfoy Manor.
Looking at the huge manor in front of him but with a depressing atmosphere everywhere, Remi curled his lips in disdain and said to himself that the designers here were really not good enough.
It is designed to look like this, because if a person lives there for a long time, he or she will become a psychopath, or if he or she is not completely abnormal, it will never be possible for him not to be completely abnormal.
However, the design of this manor saved Remy a lot of trouble. He turned into a black shadow and effortlessly hid in the shadows between the buildings, moving forward freely.
On the other side, Lucius Malfoy, who had just finished enjoying afternoon tea, walked briskly towards the study, holding a copy of today's latest newspaper in his hand.
"That freak Remy has disappeared, and Voldemort has also disappeared. Who else in the wizarding world can tell me what to do?"
"The era that belongs to me and the Malfoy family is finally coming!"
The study door opened with a creak. Lucius, who was in high spirits, suddenly widened his eyes and the newspaper in his hand fell to the ground.
In his study, he saw a man in black robe standing in front of the bookshelf with his back to him. From his bald head, which looked like a braised egg without a single hair, Lucius instantly recognized it. his identity.
"Master...Master?! Why are you here? When did you come?" Lucius asked with a trembling voice.
"What? Can't I come?" Remy asked calmly without looking back.
In fact, it won't make much difference if he looks back. Even if he looks back now, it will just be a few more dents on the braised egg.
"How could..." Lucius smiled guiltily and hurriedly closed the door: "Master, have you already dealt with that Remy?"
snort!
Remy snorted coldly, and black energy suddenly appeared around him: "Are you doubting my power?"
"No! Absolutely not!" Lucius quickly shook his head in denial, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "It's just that Remy is very cunning, and my son has suffered losses at his hands several times, so I..."
"You mean, I'm just like your son?!" Remy turned around and asked coldly.
Lucius's face changed drastically and he quickly shook his head to deny it again, hesitating and unable to even utter a complete sentence.
snort!
Another cold snort made Lucius tremble in fright. Remy raised his hand towards Lucius. Lucius was so frightened that he took half a step back, and his hand subconsciously clenched the cane.
"Give me your wand," Remy said, glancing at Lucius's hand.
Seeing Lucius swallowing his saliva and transforming into a Sichuan Opera master to perform a stunt of changing faces in one second and five seconds, Remy took a step forward.
"What? Don't want to?" Remy asked.
"No...no!" Lucius forced a smile, slowly took out the wand from the cane, held it in both hands, and presented it to Remy respectfully.
Taking the wand and waving it twice casually as if conducting an orchestra, Remy nodded with satisfaction.
"It's okay, I can barely use it." Remy said.
"As long as the master likes it, that's fine." Lucius said.
"Give me your arm," Remy said.
Lucius's expression changed again.
"This...master, I...I..."
Looking at Lucius who retracted his arms behind his back, Remy quickly realized that he had misunderstood, which made him feel angry and funny.
"Idiot! I want the magic mark on your body! Show me that mark!" Remy said coldly.
Lucius suddenly understood, smiled and quickly rolled up his sleeves and handed his arm to Remy.
There is a magic mark like a tattoo on his arm. It is the mark of a snake, and it can move!
But Remy doesn't want to admire this moving tattoo - moving things are not uncommon in the magical world - Remy wants to make certain changes to this tattoo!
He raised the wand and pressed it on Lucius's tattoo. The next moment, his tattoo that was originally squirming suddenly began to swim greatly.
The originally weirdly twisted snake body unfolded, and the neck that originally had only one head grew another head, and then another one, and another one, and another one...
After a while, the original one-headed snake evolved into... a hydra!
How many dreams are flying freely
Yesterday was forgotten, the sadness dried up
I want to meet you again, on that vast road
Life has been pulled, the tide ebbs and flows
The distance with you is heaven
……
While humming a song that makes people dance involuntarily, Remy flew freely in the air while playing with his yo-yo.
There is also a golden ball inlaid on both sides of the yo-yo. One of them turns black and gold for a while.
Although Remy's yo-yo skills are poor and looks like he's just throwing it around, Remy still has a lot of fun.
"Xiao Fu, why don't you speak?"
"You are so boring. Didn't you just get defeated by me again? What's the big deal?"
"The worst case scenario is to start over again~~~"
"Look around, do you have cross-eyes? Why do you have to look away?"
"Do you understand Ah Q's spirit? Do you understand Carpe Diem?"
"Get up!"
"Are you happy? I am very happy!"
……
As he spoke, Remy started singing again.
He is in such a good mood today!
The only regret is that there is no one to share it with. Now Remy can only share the joy in his heart with Voldemort, a half-man, because... Remy is not going to return to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in a short time.
Not only is he not going back to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, he is not even planning to show up in the wizarding world again.
He wants to linger for a while, giving the magic world the illusion that he has temporarily disappeared. Only in this way can he better plan for the future.
"Xiao Fu, I'm going to pretend to be you, contact your old subordinates in your name, and then lead them to stir up trouble in the magic world."
"You don't have to do anything and your reputation will spread throughout the magical world!"
"How is it? Are you very touched?"
"But you don't need to thank me too much. I'm just kind-hearted and willing to help others!"
"The number one person in the world who deserves to be provoked is...you!"
"Xiao Fu, can you hear me? What do you think of my plan?"
"Crooked?"
……
After calling for a long time, Voldemort acted as if he was dead and did not say a word to Remy. Remy was so angry that he swung the yo-yo in dozens of windmill circles.
After flying casually for more than 20 minutes, Remy landed in a forest, and then resumed his old job of digging holes into the ground, and soon dug out a bunker.
For the next time, Remy stayed in the bunker, ignoring what was going on outside the window and only thinking about amusing Voldemort.
Voldemort was stimulated by changing his methods every day, and the villain's triumphant look made Remy feel a little ashamed when he looked in the mirror... but he didn't stop there.
I know it’s wrong, but I won’t change it even to the death!
A week passed in the blink of an eye, and Remy, who felt that time was almost up, used transfiguration to take on the appearance of Voldemort.
After many twists and turns, on this day, Remy arrived outside Malfoy Manor.
Looking at the huge manor in front of him but with a depressing atmosphere everywhere, Remi curled his lips in disdain and said to himself that the designers here were really not good enough.
It is designed to look like this, because if a person lives there for a long time, he or she will become a psychopath, or if he or she is not completely abnormal, it will never be possible for him not to be completely abnormal.
However, the design of this manor saved Remy a lot of trouble. He turned into a black shadow and effortlessly hid in the shadows between the buildings, moving forward freely.
On the other side, Lucius Malfoy, who had just finished enjoying afternoon tea, walked briskly towards the study, holding a copy of today's latest newspaper in his hand.
"That freak Remy has disappeared, and Voldemort has also disappeared. Who else in the wizarding world can tell me what to do?"
"The era that belongs to me and the Malfoy family is finally coming!"
The study door opened with a creak. Lucius, who was in high spirits, suddenly widened his eyes and the newspaper in his hand fell to the ground.
In his study, he saw a man in black robe standing in front of the bookshelf with his back to him. From his bald head, which looked like a braised egg without a single hair, Lucius instantly recognized it. his identity.
"Master...Master?! Why are you here? When did you come?" Lucius asked with a trembling voice.
"What? Can't I come?" Remy asked calmly without looking back.
In fact, it won't make much difference if he looks back. Even if he looks back now, it will just be a few more dents on the braised egg.
"How could..." Lucius smiled guiltily and hurriedly closed the door: "Master, have you already dealt with that Remy?"
snort!
Remy snorted coldly, and black energy suddenly appeared around him: "Are you doubting my power?"
"No! Absolutely not!" Lucius quickly shook his head in denial, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "It's just that Remy is very cunning, and my son has suffered losses at his hands several times, so I..."
"You mean, I'm just like your son?!" Remy turned around and asked coldly.
Lucius's face changed drastically and he quickly shook his head to deny it again, hesitating and unable to even utter a complete sentence.
snort!
Another cold snort made Lucius tremble in fright. Remy raised his hand towards Lucius. Lucius was so frightened that he took half a step back, and his hand subconsciously clenched the cane.
"Give me your wand," Remy said, glancing at Lucius's hand.
Seeing Lucius swallowing his saliva and transforming into a Sichuan Opera master to perform a stunt of changing faces in one second and five seconds, Remy took a step forward.
"What? Don't want to?" Remy asked.
"No...no!" Lucius forced a smile, slowly took out the wand from the cane, held it in both hands, and presented it to Remy respectfully.
Taking the wand and waving it twice casually as if conducting an orchestra, Remy nodded with satisfaction.
"It's okay, I can barely use it." Remy said.
"As long as the master likes it, that's fine." Lucius said.
"Give me your arm," Remy said.
Lucius's expression changed again.
"This...master, I...I..."
Looking at Lucius who retracted his arms behind his back, Remy quickly realized that he had misunderstood, which made him feel angry and funny.
"Idiot! I want the magic mark on your body! Show me that mark!" Remy said coldly.
Lucius suddenly understood, smiled and quickly rolled up his sleeves and handed his arm to Remy.
There is a magic mark like a tattoo on his arm. It is the mark of a snake, and it can move!
But Remy doesn't want to admire this moving tattoo - moving things are not uncommon in the magical world - Remy wants to make certain changes to this tattoo!
He raised the wand and pressed it on Lucius's tattoo. The next moment, his tattoo that was originally squirming suddenly began to swim greatly.
The originally weirdly twisted snake body unfolded, and the neck that originally had only one head grew another head, and then another one, and another one, and another one...
After a while, the original one-headed snake evolved into... a hydra!
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