Sign In To Hogwarts, I Lead The Magical Revolution

"So, what is your purpose?"

After a long silence, Fudge's attitude finally loosened.

He slowly picked up a brand-new magic phone on the table, and took the initiative to light up the screen, as if he had actively joined this camp.

"You don't need to worry about this, the first step you have to do is to help me operate a Merlin Medal.

Watching Fudge take the initiative to pick up the phone, a smile finally appeared on Amber's face.

He picked up the school uniform that was placed beside the bed and said while wearing it:

"I will leave 3% of the mobile phone shares for the Fudge family, and when the communication company is established in the future, you will also have 3%.

"This is Cadmus's sincerity to you, and then I hope you can make me realize the value from the Fudge family."

Hearing these words, Fudge's eyes finally fluctuated slightly.

But when he saw Amber pick up the diary next to the table again, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to stop his movement.

"Don't be nervous, dear Connelly.

After putting away the diary, Amber put his hand on Fudge's shoulder.

"If we cooperate happily, this diary will not be a burden.

"And if you have any other thoughts, I don't need to restrict you with this diary."

After patting Fudge on the shoulder, Amber turned and walked out the door.

"The experience of the Bock family some time ago may become a little valuable experience, report my name and they will tell you what happened. 35

"Think about your ambitions and ideals, and you will make the right decision. 35

Watching Amber disappear into the doorway, Fudge sat in a chair without speaking for a long time.

Finally, he looked at the magic phone in his hand. The fire of ambition in his eyes exploded instantly, he held the phone fiercely, and finally made a decision.

On the other side, of course, as soon as I was taken away by Castro, Voldemort started a series of actions.

In the empty office, the steam in the crucible rose slowly. Voldemort was seriously preparing his potion.

"Lord...Master. Is there really no problem?"?

"Shut up idiot, how dare you doubt me?"

Voldemort, who had control of Quirrell's body, had a clear look of displeasure on his face.

But considering that he was using Quirrell's body at this time, he still held back the tyranny in his heart and did not punish him.

"Once I succeed this time, I will be able to get rid of this dirty posture completely, and then I will be stronger than before, even Dumbledore will not be my opponent.

"At that time, I will complete the great work that was not completed in the past, and truly achieve immortality.

"Master will surely succeed!"

Quirrell is accustomed to being a jerk, but the cowardice in his nature makes him instinctively afraid.

"But Master, the people you summoned have arrived in Hogsmeade, but how are they going to get into Hogwarts?

Hearing Quirrell ask about this, Voldemort laughed.

"Thanks to my dear Harry Potter, I never imagined he would have such a map in his hand."5

Thinking of the Marauder's Map confiscated from Harry by chance, Voldemort's eyes flashed with fiery heat.

The secret passages leading directly to Hogsmeade, in Voldemort's view, are the clear roads leading to victory.

With these secrets, he can transport his subordinates to the school without even noticing.

Coupled with the existence of the House of Requirement, great things can be expected.

"Unfortunately, it will take a long time to recover after the alchemy ceremony is completed."

"Otherwise, we should go all out and kill that old fellow Dumbledore.

"At that time, in the entire magic world, who else can stop me?"

Voldemort's voice echoed in the empty office, and it was particularly ferocious and evil.

And just as he had arranged, one by one, wearing black robes and hoods, Death Eaters were filing in along the secret passages, quietly gathering in the Room of Requirement.

And next to the corridor on the eighth floor. The trio looked at the empty wall and were extremely puzzled.

"The Room of Requirement is here, why can't it be opened? 35

"Hermione, did Amber say anything about this situation?

Harry's questioning made the little witch shake her head again and again. In fact, if he hadn't followed Harry and Ronald, he would have rarely come to the Room of Requirement.

The little witch is a good student in the true sense. Although she was a little crooked when she was brought along with these people, she definitely did not have the character to actively violate the school rules.

So his knowledge of places like the House of Requirement is limited.

"I just remember Amber saying that the Room of Requirement can only be used by one person at a time, maybe there are other people in it.

"Forget it, we'll find an abandoned classroom. We'll be caught by Filch later."

The matter of the Room of Requirement was instantly thrown behind by the three little ones. They only have endless adventure plans in their hearts, reflecting the most innocent and romantic thoughts of the teenagers.

Little did they know that they were separated by a wall from the most evil group of people in the world.

It was night, and Voldemort, who was finally ready, walked alone in the corridor.

""||Master, everything has been put in place, now waiting for you to go over and take charge of the overall situation.

"Yes, you idiot is finally useful. When I recover, I will help you with the things I promised you."

"Thank you, master, great master, for your brilliance—"

Shut up, idiot, and do your part!

Two different voices from the same person, like a car in the corridor, they strode past the abandoned classrooms and walked quickly towards the corridor on the fourth floor.

The excited Voldemort and Quirrell didn't realize that when they were having a heated discussion just now, there were three lions hidden in the classroom next to them, who had to avoid (Wang's) Teacher Xunye because of returning late.

As Quirrell disappeared at the bottom of the stairs, the classroom door slowly opened, revealing three little ones with surprised faces.

"You... did you hear that? Quirrell seems to be about to do something bad.

"And why, he talks to himself?

Harry and Ronald were discussing what happened just now, while Hermione next to him was thinking of something, his face suddenly pale.

At first Amber's words were vague, and Amber and Quirrell were hostile to each other. The things that he did on the Quidditch pitch, now there is finally a thread that connects them all.

Finally, the truth of the matter emerged in front of him, and his whole body trembled, interrupting the conversation between the two.

"No, that's not Quirrell. 39

"Hermione, that's obviously Professor Quirrell.

"No, that's not Quirrell, or not just Quirrell.

"The one who spoke to Quirrell, was Voldemort!"