HP: Let professors walk towards the light

Voldemort has risen again.

Another accomplice who helped Barty Jr. resurrect Voldemort was Walton McNeill, the executioner responsible for executing magical creatures. Although it is not known how he found Voldemort, he did replace Peter Pettigrew's position.

Reina waited in the principal's office for Cedric, who was brought in by the portkey.

"Who are you? Where am I?" Cedric, who was thrown to the ground, got up in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

Reina picked up the wand that had fallen to her feet and handed it back to him, saying gently, "I am Hermalena Tallos, and this is the headmaster's office, Cedric. I am glad to see you here safely."

She waved her wand and brought a glass of water to him.

"Take a break. It's still early. I'll explain it to you."

Reina explained to Cedric everything about Barty Jr. and the conspiracy of the Triwizard Tournament.

"But...but what about Harry? Is he still in the maze?" Cedric asked nervously.

"Dumbledore will be responsible for his safety. He will not be in danger. My job is to pick you up, but we can't go out rashly now." Lena said.

"Then... why are you here... sorry, what I meant was..." Cedric realized that his words might be ambiguous and rubbed his head embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter, because I was the one who discovered Barty Jr.'s identity and told Dumbledore, so we made this plan together. However, you may need to keep it a secret for me." Reina blinked.

"Oh, that's great, I mean you." Cedric smiled very gentlemanly and nodded.

"The final result of this competition may have been unfair to you. I mean, I didn't let you win the real championship."

"It doesn't matter. In fact, if Harry hadn't saved me, I would have been eliminated, so I am willing. The championship belongs to him. Of course, he is also a good competitor." Cedric answered very rationally.

"But I still want to congratulate you. You are a true warrior of Hogwarts. By the way, I wish you and Senior Qiu Zhang happiness every day."

Cedric coughed softly and put his fist over his mouth.

Lena looked at him with a smile, feeling a little relieved in her heart. Finally, she succeeded in saving this outstanding senior. If that was the case, then Professor Snape, she would definitely be able to do it too!

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Because there is no evidence, the Ministry of Magic still does not believe Potter's statement about Voldemort's resurrection, and Dumbledore is still trying to convince Fudge.

Reina left a communicator for Dumbledore to use for communication.

Voldemort requisitioned Malfoy Manor as his base. What he needed to do most now was to recall his followers. However, those followers were either imprisoned in Azkaban or had severed ties with Voldemort after the first war and continued to live a normal life.

He was furious at Malfoy Manor and punished many people. During this period, someone brought up the existence of Rena in order to reduce the punishment and proposed to recruit Rena into the Death Eaters. Of course, Voldemort was angry at first. He would not admit that he had reached the point where no one was available, but he had to face this reality.

But many celebrities knew this student and had dealt with this student, so Voldemort sent two Death Eaters to bring Reina to Malfoy Manor.

That was the first time Lena faced Voldemort head-on. His scarlet eyes were extremely intimidating, and his tall and thin body was like a skeleton. Just sitting there was enough to make everyone in the room tremble.

"How dare you look at your master so disrespectfully!" The speaker was Amic Carlo.

"Shut up, Amick." Voldemort's voice was so cold that it made people feel a chill down their spine.

"She's just a child. Don't be so serious. Come, come to me." Voldemort stood up and waved to Reina, "Come here."

Reina gritted her teeth and slowly moved over while performing Occlumency.

Voldemort was not angry, he just stood there waiting for her.

"I've heard about your talent and ability, and I also understand the current strength of the Talros family. You are such an outstanding child." He stroked Reina's head again and again with his pale hand.

"I heard that you want to learn the dark arts. I have plenty of people here to teach you. Do you want to come and learn?"

"What does that mean?" Reina asked.

"Oh, what I mean is, if you want to learn the dark arts, you can come to Malfoy Manor. I will find you a teacher who is definitely a hundred times better than the one in Hogwarts. I am happy to recruit some children from pure-blood families." Voldemort explained patiently, but his cold tone was extremely oppressive.

"So, what do I have to pay? It's not free, right?" Reina confessed.

"Hahaha, what a clever child--" Voldemort laughed and looked at the others, and the Death Eaters echoed him.

"No, Hermalena, you don't have to pay anything. I admire your ideas." He walked back to the chair and sat down. "It's a pity. Why didn't I notice the Talros family before?"

His eyes still seemed to be shining in the darkness, and his sharp gaze was fixed on Reina.

"Master, Talros fled abroad that year." McMillan spoke carefully.

"Escape? Why escape?" Voldemort's voice became sharp.

"I don't think he ran away. My father likes doing business. As far as I know, he just went abroad to expand the business. Don't speak so harshly, Mr. McMillan. After my father passed away, McMillan's contract to withdraw investment in Tallos is still in my study." Lena glanced at him sideways.

"Not only do you not believe that a six-year-old child can support a family, but now you want to slander my father in front of me?"

"Okay, okay, Hermalena, I like your confidence and pride," said Voldemort.

"What do you think of Dumbledore?" he asked suddenly.

"I don't like Dumbledore. He is always full of great principles, but he is always prejudiced against Slytherin students. Like most people, they hate and are afraid of the outstanding people in Slytherin. Resisting dark magic is nothing but nonsense in my opinion. And Dumbledore always defends them. Under the leadership of such a person, the wizarding world will become a mess." Lena said calmly with a cold expression on her face.

She slowly knelt on her knees, looked up at Voldemort, and said with a firm look in her eyes: "Respected Dark Lord, I hope to bring Talros under your command. I will support you with everything in Talros! Please let me serve you, please - let me join the Death Eaters and let me become a part of you."

Reina crawled on the ground, quietly waiting for Voldemort's answer.