The Dark Lord's Guide to Employment at Hogwarts

Several wounds were so deep that the bones were visible, and his upper body was almost torn apart!

Tom squatted down and looked at the miserable old Tom in front of him, his mind going blank.

Then, he began to numbly take things out of his pocket...

Baixian... Healing potion...

Tom numbly continued to apply these drugs to Old Tom.

However, the gushing blood washed away the white water, greatly reducing its effectiveness. Old Tom was also constantly spitting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't drink the healing potion at all...

"Heal quickly! Heal quickly!"

Tom held the wand in his bloody hand and cast a spell on old Tom's wound with trembling hands.

However, his healing spell could only heal minor injuries. For such a serious injury, it was simply a drop in the bucket...

Perhaps the dittany had an effect, or perhaps some of the healing potion had finally been injected into the body.

Old Tom finally stopped vomiting blood, but his gradually regained spirits made Tom feel increasingly uneasy...

"Tom... your grandfather asked me to name your owl before. I thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with a good name... But now, I have an idea. What do you think about calling the owl 'New Life'? Only a new life can bring hope... I thought I was about to have a new life..."

Chapter 179 Tom, for whom does your wand dance?

Seeing that old Tom in front of him was becoming more and more energetic, Tom's mood became more and more complicated.

He had heard that before people die, many will suddenly become energetic, which is called a last hurrah...

So, Old Tom, his father, whom he met for the first time today, is going to die?

"I might be dying... It's so strange... Tom, we just met for the first time today... But why do I feel so regretful? And you... why are you so sad?" Old Tom's face became more and more rosy.

"Sad? Am I sad?" Tom asked himself.

It was only at this time that he realized his voice had become hoarse.

"Really? If you're not sad, why are you crying?"

"Cry? How could I cry? Are you kidding me?" Tom retorted loudly, but a drop of cold liquid fell on the back of his trembling hand.

"I have never cried since I was a child..."

Then Tom felt liquid sliding across his face and into his mouth, salty and bitter...

"Ha... Even though this is the first time we meet, I'm still your father... It's not shameful for you to shed a few tears for me..." Old Tom's voice suddenly became low, and his originally rosy face began to gradually turn gray... "If... I hadn't met your mother..."

Old Tom's voice grew weaker and weaker until it became inaudible...

"You can't die! You owed me so much for so many years! Do you think you can just die so easily?"

Tom angrily gave the remaining dittany and healing potion to Old Tom!

However, Old Tom's anger was still slowly fading away...

"I order you! You can't die!" Tom ordered loudly, then reached into his pocket again.

Tom's face suddenly froze, because he just realized that all his treatment drugs had been used up...

He dropped his hand dejectedly, his heart filled with despair.

"Someone come and save me...save me...if...if Li Weide is here, maybe..."

"Maybe you'll make me die of anger!" A familiar voice came from behind Tom.

"Wade?!" Tom turned around excitedly.

Sure enough, Li Weide appeared behind him carrying a suitcase.

"you……"

"Go aside!"

However, before he could even ask for help, Li Weide kicked him aside.

"This is excessive blood loss! What the hell is the point of giving him Baixian now? After all the blood has been drained out, you only remember to stop the bleeding? Tsk... Isn't this a complete waste of good things? Do you know how expensive the ingredients for my healing potion are? I told you a long time ago that you should learn some healing methods, but you just wouldn't listen... Look, now when you need to use it, you're so flustered! You're hurting both yourself and others! You're such an unlearned guy..."

Although Tom was scolded by Li Weide, he felt so at ease for the first time at this moment.

Because although Li Weide was cursing non-stop, his hands were not slow at all.

He first took out a bottle of hematopoietic agent and fed it to Old Tom, then chanted a spell on Old Tom's wounds to repair his damaged internal organs.

After repairing it, Li Weide waved his wand again.

A large bundle of thread flew out of the suitcase, automatically threading the needle and quickly sewing up Old Tom's wound.

Then, Levid pointed his wand at the wound that had just been sutured on Old Tom's body and chanted a spell softly.

The next second, light smoke emerged from the wound, and the thin threads used to suture the wound slowly melted into the flesh and blood!

At the same time, the hideous wound healed quickly as the thin lines merged!

However, although the wound healed, it still left a horrific scar!

Immediately afterwards, Li Weide took out another glass bottle.

The bottle was inscribed in large red ink: [Nutrient Solution for Humans Only! Don't take the wrong one! If you take the wrong one, the dried fish will be confiscated!]

After giving Old Tom a bottle of nutrient solution, his originally gray complexion became rosy again.

If it were in the Muggle world, Old Tom would be dead. He had lost too much blood and it would be too late even to give him a blood transfusion.

But in the wizarding world, there are all kinds of magical potions and spells, so he can still be saved.

For example, the blood-forming potion I just gave him to drink is much faster than direct blood transfusion!

Give him some nutritional potions to replenish his losses, and the lost blood can be replenished quickly!

The operation is complicated but orderly.

The books I exchanged from the system contain very useful knowledge.

In just a few minutes, Li Weide used his knowledge of potions and spells to the fullest...

"Look after your dad, I'll go find someone." Li Weide put away his things and walked to the other side.

Tom nodded, looked at Old Tom who finally began to breathe again, and recalled his just experience. He had an illusion that he was in another world.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..." Nagini raised her head and said something on her wrist.

Li Weide glanced at Tom who was looking at his father silently over there, "Don't worry, he will be fine."

"Toby... I order you to appear before me immediately." He said, holding a gold galleon for communicating with Toby.

The next second, the figure of the house-elf appeared in front of him.

"Oh! Merlin! What happened here?" Toby, who had just been summoned, was shocked by the tragic scene at Riddle Manor.

However, he immediately realized his own gaffe and said respectfully, "Master Wade...what can I do for you?"

"Something happened here, Toby. Don't look for the Aurors first, help me find Professor Dumbledore first..." Levid ordered.

This was also a consideration. He didn't know how many inappropriate magics Tom had used just now. Although he had no choice, it would definitely be troublesome if the Ministry of Magic found out.

Moreover, with so many wizards and Muggles dead, this can be considered a super big case.

If the body is destroyed, the risk is too great, and if it is not handled properly, it may cause greater trouble.

So, it would be better to ask Dumbledore to come over.

After all, he also knew about Tom's family situation. He could definitely understand Tom and help deal with the Ministry of Magic...

As for the cause of tonight's incident...

When Levid saw Morfin Gaunt's head in the flower garden, he had already guessed what was going on.

After asking Toby to find someone, Levitra started treating Master and Mrs. Riddle, as well as the butler Mr. Augustus again.

There was a lot of dark magic done to them...mostly torture magic.

For their mental well-being, Li Weide had no choice but to erase some of their painful memories of the torture...

Just as Levitra was being treated, Dumbledore appeared at Riddle Manor.

"What on earth is happening here?!" Dumbledore was shocked by the tragic situation at Riddle Manor.

The shattered bodies of the Muggle guards dyed the entire road red...

"Professor...we have been retaliated against..." Tom said, looking up.

Dumbledore's gaze fell on old Tom who was dying on the ground. The shocking scar had obviously just healed!

"Don't worry, Tom...it's all over...leave it to me from now on...child, you need to rest." Dumbledore said with concern.

This child finally learned well, but his family was almost destroyed...

If all his family members really died... the consequences would be unimaginable!

This child who has just started to learn well may end up on a path of no return because of this!

"I'm the only one here who knows the cause and process of this incident... Wade just got here not long ago, and... I don't want to rest..." Tom said weakly.

Even though what happened tonight drained too much of his energy, he still didn't want to go to sleep.

"Okay...then tell me what happened here..."

While Tom was telling the story, Levid had already used Transfiguration to make several stretchers, and then used a levitation spell to put the Riddle family on them, waiting to be sent to St. Mungo's.

By the time he finished doing all this, the other side had finished talking. After all, the matter was not complicated.

"Okay, you stay with your family first, and leave the rest to me." After understanding what happened, Dumbledore tied up all the dark wizards who had fainted on the ground, and then summoned Fawkes to deliver a letter to the Ministry of Magic.

……

An hour later, the entire Riddle Manor was sealed off.

Aurors were coming and going in the manor, dealing with the aftermath.

Some people went to visit outside, worried that what happened here would alarm other Muggles and accidentally trigger the Statute of Secrecy...

After all, there had been such dense gunfire late at night that it was not surprising that other Muggles were alarmed.

Even the Minister of Welfare came to offer his condolences to the victim...Tom.

Just as Levid thought, so many Muggles were brutally killed by wizards, which was already a super big case.

No one dares to take it lightly.

At this time, the Riddle family were rushed to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.

As for Tom... he had been sitting on the flower bed by the roadside since a while ago, silently looking at the huge crack on the window of the house opposite.

Even when the Minister of Welfare came to comfort him, he had no reaction.

Everyone thought he was frightened and a victim.

Even though there were a few dark wizards killed by dark magic... the Aurors did not suspect Tom.

What eleven-year-old child can kill people with the Killing Curse and even cut people and houses in half with one spell?

If you are not afraid of being criticized by the public, then please bring it up...

Even Dumbledore thought that the dark wizards who were killed by dark magic died in an internal conflict.

"Although your first aid methods are terrible, but... I have to say, your spell skills have improved a lot." Li Weide sat next to Tom and looked at the crack in the distance with him.

The crack was smooth, caused by the Sharp Edge Shadowless Spell that Tom had just used.

At this time, some Aurors were using repair spells to repair the house that was damaged by magic.

Soon, the crack was completely repaired...

A while passed.

Tom asked in a hoarse voice, "...I've been practicing this spell for a long time, but I can't even chop down a tree stump. But...why did it produce such an effect this time?"

"I asked Professor Dumbledore a similar question before..." said Li Weide.

"What did he say?"

Li Weide said softly, "When you figure out... what you are fighting for, you will find that you can burst out with unprecedented strength... So... Tom, when you cast this spell, for whom did your wand dance?"

Chapter 180: Aren’t you, a noseless person, also betraying the revolution?