Chapter 482 You Completely Pissed Me Off

"Alliance?"

Madam Maxime was a little surprised after hearing the news conveyed by Fleur.

She stood up from the huge chair and paced back and forth, wondering if there was any fraud.

Fleur sat quietly in the chair, and she was not sure whether what Erica said was true.

It was related to the interests of the school, and personal relationships played a limited role in it.

Finally, Madam Maxime said to Fleur: "Good girl, you should go to rest."

"The Christmas ball is coming soon, you should enjoy a happy Christmas, I will take care of these things."

"I will ask the professors of the school to go to Durmstrang to meet with Agard."

"I will also let someone contact Krum to find out what he means."

Fleur stood up and said: "Okay, Madam Maxime."

She was about to leave, and Madam Maxime asked her again: "Have you found a dance partner?"

Fleur replied: "I have found one."

Madam Maxime nodded, probably Charles, and asked her to go back to rest.

At the same time, Charles drilled through a wall and came to a courtyard. When he walked to the atrium, a magic wand floated in the air.

Peeves floated beside him, and seeing that he didn't move for a long time, he asked: "Boy, haven't you thought about it yet?"

Charles was silent for a moment, and asked him: "Is it really a good idea to do this?"

"If that kind of magic power is as strong as you said, and only a very few people can use it, it is very likely to bring destruction if it is released rashly."

"Power will bring ambition, and it is useless to rely on moral constraints. Imbalance of power means war, and only balance of power can bring peace."

Peeves said: "Whether it is good or not is your business, I am just here to watch the fun."

"Don't you want to restore your memory?"

Charles hesitated, weighing the pros and cons for a long time.

He gradually let go of the amnesia. Anyway, he didn't become stupid, and he didn't forget who borrowed money from him. If he forgot about borrowing money from others, he would forget it, and just let it go.

Charles finally shook his head and said, "Forget it. If you open a magic box that brings disaster for your own selfishness, it will not be worth it."

Peeves said again, "But your grandfather has been kidnapped. If you don't give them the power, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Charles wavered again, thinking about the records in his diary, and said, "My grandfather has no problem protecting himself. As long as the kidnapper's accomplice is caught, he can be used to exchange for my grandfather."

Peeves said quickly, "That's not what I mean. What I mean is that if your grandfather takes action, it is very likely that Harry Potter will be affected, or even irreversibly damaged."

Charles had a string of question marks on his head. What does this have to do with Potter?

But he soon noticed the important information in what Peeves said: "Do you know who the kidnapper is?"

Peeves said, "Who else could it be? Tom Riddle."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, and many people didn't know about this.

Charles asked again, "What is the relationship between Tom Riddle and Harry Potter?"

Peeves turned to leave.

Charles stopped in front of him and asked again: "Peeves, do you know a lot of things?"

"I haven't asked you yet, why a woman said you know there is a powerful magic power here that can restore my memory, why I looked for you in the dungeon that day, and I didn't explain my purpose, but you brought me here directly?"

Peeves was suddenly frightened, flying around in the air, screaming: "Is that woman still alive?"

"Impossible, she said she would not use the Philosopher's Stone, she said she would die, and death is her destination!"

Suddenly, Peeves flew in front of Charles, holding his face and looking left and right, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and said: "You don't look like her, you should not be her descendant."

Charles pushed him away and said: "Of course I don't look like that woman."

Peeves looked at him for a while, and said uncertainly: "You look a bit like her below the neck."

This time it was Charles' turn to be surprised, and said: "It seems that I am not the same person as you are talking about."

He told Peeves about the appearance and figure of the woman he dreamed of that day, and that figure with convex front and back must be different from his current figure.

After hearing this, Peeves breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest and said, "You are talking about her. I was scared to death."

"The one you saw was just a doll made by that woman. Just think of it as a sorting hat with legs."

After saying this, Peeves began to look at Charles carefully again and asked doubtfully, "Are you the person she was looking for back then?"

Charles frowned and asked, "Who is she and who is she looking for?"

Peeves just said, "If you are related to her, you will know sooner or later. If not, you don't need to know."

"I can only tell you that five hundred years ago, that woman came here and studied the magical power below. Before she left, she said that it was not what she wanted."

"It was your grandfather's idea to bring you here. He bought me a communication notebook."

No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one book, one bar!

Charles was shocked and asked, "Grandpa can use the magical power below?"

Peeves said, "Otherwise, how would he know?"

Charles was confused. If that was the case, why was he kidnapped?

He found that he couldn't understand many things because of his amnesia, so maybe it would be better to restore his memory.

Peeves took a walk while he was thinking, so as to avoid being questioned about Harry and Voldemort.

Like him, Charles passed through a thick wall and appeared at the end of a corridor.

"Yo, good evening, my dance partner."

He came out of the wall and found that Helen appeared on the other end of the wall, looking waiting for himself.

Helen raised the wand, and the light appeared on the top of the wand, and asked expressionlessly: "What is behind the wall?"

Charles is still in the wall, and suddenly she disappeared without entering the wall.

Helen was worried that he would appear from behind and hurriedly turned.

But Charles appeared under the ceiling and flew down and hit her on the wall.

"Don't move!"

Helen found that he was pressed on the wall again.

Charles squeezed her chin, her eyes were as cold as Antarctic Glacier, and said in a cold voice like the North Pole, "Woman, you completely angered me. Although I promised to cooperate with you, if you continue to stir up my anger , I won't guarantee what I will do. "

Helen said, "Your grandpa ... ah!"

"Hehe ..." Charles squeezed her chin's hand and increased its strength. "Don't forget, I lost some memories, he is like a stranger for me."

"If he dies, I don't mind adding a new family member to the family with you!"

Helen's face suddenly became whiter than snow.

There are many dark rooms in the Hogwarts Castle. If he is imprisoned in it ...

She didn't dare to think back.

Charles sneered, his eyes changed, and the soft voice said, "You are pretty, I look forward to what you do, hey hey ..."

After he said, he turned and left, and the wand waved, the surrounding walls turned into a sarcophagus to wrap Helen, leaving only the ventilation holes, and the sarcophagus grew four legs and walked out.

Helen felt the endless darkness around him. He didn't know where to go, and wanted to shout loudly, and suddenly found that he couldn't make a little sound.

She suddenly thought that Charles had really imprisoned herself in the secret room?

Charles tied the sarcophagus to a big tree near the lake into the tree's crickets, and the sarcophagus would disappear before dawn, and then ...