Hogwarts: Starting as a Card Maker from a Failed Art Student

Chapter 258 Voldemort, Your "Lamp" Is About to Arrive at Tom's Old House

Chapter 259 Voldemort, Your "Lamp" Is About to Arrive at Tom's Old House

A commemorative painting!

Ethan's pupils contracted slightly as he stared intently.

The painting depicts Miss Blake resting on her bed.

Her dark green eyes gazed out the door, her jet-black curly hair cascading over her shoulders.

It seems they are waiting for someone.

Sunlight streamed through the window, filling the room with soft hues.

It felt warm and peaceful.

However, in the painting, Miss Blake's shadow is cast on the floor.

It has two ears and a protruding snout like a wild beast.

It is shaped like a werewolf.

This adds a unique touch to the seemingly heartwarming painting, giving it a sense of "the Big Bad Wolf disguised as a harmless grandmother, waiting for Little Red Riding Hood to arrive."

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Ethan thought to himself.

He was overjoyed to have acquired a painting of high artistic value.

"I wonder what kind of power it will gain after being redrawn...::... With the historical bonus, this should be a third-tier painting."

"What's wrong, Wright?"

Miss Blake asked softly, glancing questioningly at the void Ethan was staring at.

Ethan snapped out of his daze and put the painting away.

He shook his head and said:

"fine."

He paused for a moment.

He then carefully examined Miss Blake's condition and nodded in satisfaction.

"It seems the potion has completely cleansed the werewolf curse from your body. Your father will surely be happy now."

Ethan still remembers.

Mr. Black, who is one with the Necronomicon.

This tragic state is said to be the consequence of "defying fate".

Miss Blake was successfully cured.

That should unlock the content after "The Necronomicon".

I can't wait...

Ethan was overjoyed, even his usually calm cobalt blue eyes were filled with excitement.

They all shone with joy.

Seeing this, Miss Blake couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.

Then, his expression darkened again:

"My father... disappeared when I was a child. I don't have many memories of him, but I've heard from family members that he did a lot of evil things."

As a result, he was expelled from the Black family.

"Yeah?"

Ethan said nonchalantly.

He offered no comment on Mr. Blake's actions.

But I did follow the clues he left behind, searching for ancient magic.

A ray of golden light emerged from Ethan's fingertips.

Transformed into a bird, soaring in the sky, emitting melodious cries.

Miss Blake was slightly stunned.

Ethan's clear voice rang out from it:

"In any case, your father suppressed the werewolf curse on you for many years. Even in the future, that's an incredible achievement."

"On that point alone, I respect him."

Miss Black opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at Ethan.

He'd never told him anything about his family, so how did "Wright" know...?

And it seems like they know everything about it.

Golden birds hovered in the sky.

Through the golden light, the boy's youthful face gradually softened, revealing him to be so handsome and confident.

A smile played on his lips, and his cobalt blue eyes shone with a calm and composed light.

His expression was gentle.

For some reason, Eve felt a little distant from him.

It was as if a superior was looking down upon humanity on the ground with a touch of pity.

"Wright, I want to know your true self—"

Before he could finish speaking...

Ethan suddenly stood up as if he had just remembered something!

"Oh dear, final exams are almost here, I need to hurry back."

The flow rate has been roughly the same in the past and present.

Each time, the silver key cannot withstand a prolonged stay.

Ethan ruffled Eve's bewildered hair, messing up her originally smooth hair.

He grinned and said, "I'm going now! I'll come back to find you later!"

Done.

Then, a portal appeared, and they disappeared.

Like a sudden gust of wind, it disrupted Eve's thoughts and swept past.

...Really.

Eve lowered her head and chuckled softly.

Feeling his heart pounding even harder than after his blood was purified, he murmured almost imperceptibly:

"This time, we still couldn't get his real name..."

Eve turned her head.

Looking out the window, I saw branches sprouting new buds, swaying gently in the wind.

...Never mind, there will always be other opportunities in the future.

Winter goes and spring comes; spring goes and summer arrives.

There is still plenty of time.

Eve withdrew her gaze, her eyes suddenly turning sharp.

"Next, it's time to meet... those old fogies who want to expel me from the family!"

Congratulations! You've created another extraordinary painting!

Title: The Wolf Rider Who Lost His Homeland

[Rank: Tier 3, Blue Rare]

[Description: Bringing her from the past to the present, signifying "loss of home." From this day forward, she will fight only for you.]

[Effect: Moves as swiftly as the mist, appearing and disappearing without a trace; gains a speed boost in the shadows; attacks with sharp claws, capable of tearing through steel in a single blow; possesses extremely high resistance to spells]

[Tip: She'll be very happy if you ruffle her hair.]

On the canvas is a werewolf knight clad in armor, looking dashing and valiant.

Those cold, dark green eyes reminded me of someone I knew.

It is an extraordinary painting created by redrawing the commemorative painting "The Wolf Girl Waiting".

"Great, now someone will help me protect the moonflowers. Perfect, the shadow-enhancing properties are also very suitable for the dim Forbidden Forest."

Ethan curled the corners of his mouth.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned the wolf knight from the painting.

Suddenly, a surge of heat erupted.

Ethan buried himself directly in the warm, fluffy chest.

Yes, it smells like sunshine.

Ethan instinctively took two deep breaths.

Then he raised his head with a satisfied look, his face covered in wolf fur.

"A chirp?"

The werewolf tilted its head and blinked its dark green eyes.

He has the air of an old friend.

[You have acquired the "Eve Black" perk: Stealth!]

When you are shrouded in shadow, you will be difficult to detect by senses or magic, making surprise attacks extremely powerful.

Oh ho, there was something to gain?

Ethan: "Although I am a righteous and righteous wizard, I don't need backstabbing...::..., but it seems quite useful for pretending to be a ghost."

Meeting the wolf knight's expectant gaze, he thought for a moment, then reached out and ruffled her hair.

"Go, go and protect the moon primroses for me. Don't let anyone trample on them."

In Ethan's ideal.

In the future, he will eventually cultivate a sea of ​​evening primroses.

At that time, pure white petals will drift on the wind, filling the deep, forbidden forest.

A sufficiently powerful guardian is imperative.

"Ugh—!"

The wolf rider wagged its tail happily as it was petted.

It raised its head and let out a loud, booming roar, which startled the surrounding wild beasts, causing them to flee in terror.

Good heavens! Another monster has appeared?!

This forbidden forest is uninhabitable.

"With Wolf Knight, Moonflower won't have to worry about anything during the holidays... Hmm, I should think about what to do this summer vacation."

In Ethan's mind.

An interesting plan has already been developed.

He was to approach Voldemort as "Mr. Lamp".

Little Pettigrew is dead.

But Old Barty's son is still alive.

Barty Crouch Jr.

In the original story, he was a diligent Death Eater who directly stole a year's worth of work from Mad-Eye Moody.

"Barty the Younger will still try to resurrect Voldemort...: Although I killed two of Voldemort's remaining souls and one servant, I am still a good wizard with a kind heart and I will not kill without a reason."

More importantly, Voldemort is a treasure trove from head to toe.

How did he turn into that "dried-up baby" form?

What kind of black magic was used?

What kind of artistic inspiration can be extracted from him? What extraordinary artistic materials can be revealed?

He was very, very curious.

As a member of Ravenclaw, Ethan was very pleased with his strong thirst for knowledge.

"Perfect timing. Although I don't know where Little Pettigrew and Barty found Voldemort, the original books clearly state their location—"

"The Riddle family's old house."

With a snap, Ethan happily snapped his fingers.

"If I just go there and wait for them to come, I'm sure I'll run into them!"

However, some preparations need to be made before that.

Draw some new paintings.

After all, several of his frequently used paintings, such as "Portal" and "Cerberus," are symbols of "Ethan Vincent."

Mr. Lamp needs his own paintings.

Ethan said, "Thinking about it that way..."

"I haven't opened the intermediate gift pack I received from completing the series of paintings yet... I remember it was hanging in the system gallery."

The Necronomicon can also be viewed there.

Ethan nodded slightly, having made his decision:

"Then let's go check out the gallery first."