Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 168 Mysterious Notebook

Riddle's golden medal was polished brightly and placed in a display case. It did not say that it was awarded to Riddle for any reason.

"This is very unusual. Normal awards always have to explain the reasons. This is the important significance of awards." Harry said with some excitement. This is another great doubt. It is very rare that awards have no reason.

"This proves that the reason for the award of the award is elusive, and that year happened to be the heir of Slytherin who was expelled, and a student died in the school. What else would be more worthy of a special contribution than this?" Hermione said clearly. .

The college died of a student, and chaos occurred. Only in this way can the special contribution award be awarded, but no specific instructions can be written on the trophy.

They also found Riddle's name on a list of male student chairpersons, and saw an old merit medal belonging to Riddle.

"It looks like he is very similar to Percy." Ron wrinkled his nose in disgust. "It's also the prefect and the president of the student council. Maybe he's the first in class."

"Look at your tone, isn't this a bad thing?" Hermione's consciousness as a top student immediately felt the thorn in Ron's words.

"Absolutely not." Ron immediately picked himself up. "I mean, maybe you can ask George what he might find." He immediately ≤∝length≤∝wind≤∝wen≤∝learning, w＄ww.cf≦wx.n±et found a way to divert attention.

"That's right, since we can't see anything, it's okay to ask George." Harry made the decision and asked an expert if he had something to do.

George is in a good mood, it seems that something good happened during Christmas. He is no longer busy in the past, but is reading some myths and legends in a leisurely manner.

Listening to Harry and the others, George closed a thick tome. On the cover were vaguely written "Minutes of Life and Death in the Underworld".

Harry knew all the individual words, and when they were put together, Harry was completely confused. What kind of story is this? I have never heard of the magical world and the underworld. This seems to be something from a fairy tale.

"So, you found a magic book that may hide the secrets of the Slytherin heir." George said flatly, as if he didn't care much about it.

"We tried many ways, but we couldn't find the secret." Harry pulled out the crumpled, shabby, and old Tonrieder notes from his pocket, and said solemnly, "But I have The special feeling is not simple, and even has a special connection with me."

Hearing this, George's face changed slightly, and he said, "You are doing the right thing, Harry, the wizard is not an ordinary person, and the wizard's intuition has a special meaning. So don't ignore your intuition." He took the notebook. , And started flipping through.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione stared at George closely, what would he find.

Immediately, they were so startled that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear, and they had to cover their mouths tightly with their hands to avoid screaming.

There was a flame in George's eyes, a flame in the true sense. The beating, burning black flame filled his eyes. There were no eyeballs in his eyes, no whites of his eyes, only black flames burning.

Under the gaze of George's black flames, that tattered, crumpled notebook seemed to be isolated from the entire world.

It became flickering, looming, and even the three of Harry saw it, the black smoke visible to the naked eye on the notebook. The smoke was wrapped in a ball, and under George's gaze, they were resisting and annihilating, silently, but they could feel the huge and terrible magical fluctuations brought by the annihilation.

"I found something interesting, do you want to see it?" George seemed to be asking for their opinions.

"Since George says he can see, there is naturally no danger." Harry, Ron, and Hermione glanced at each other, and made a decision, didn't they come to George to find out the truth? How can I shrink at this time.

They made a decision, and George waved his hand at them slightly, and the endless darkness enveloped them in an instant, turning the sky around.

Harry felt himself stepping through a twist of light, shadow and color, and he didn't react until his feet fell on a solid ground. He immediately looked around, Hermione and Ron were not around.

He was a little panicked, but soon calmed down. Since George arranged for them to come in, there should be no danger. Maybe they will meet soon.

At this time Harry had already reacted, where he was, he saw the sleeping portraits hanging on the wall, round rooms. In his memory, there was only one place that matched this, and this was Dumbledore's principal's office.

But Dumbledore was not here at this time. Sitting behind the table was a weak and shriveled old wizard with only a few white hairs on top of his bald head. How weird it was.

The old wizard was reading a letter by candlelight. Harry believed that there was no such person in his memory. He said nervously, "I'm sorry, I didn't come in on purpose."

But the old wizard made no response, did not even lift his head, his spirit was lying between the lines in the letter in his hand, and he frowned slightly.

"Can I go?" Harry didn't want to quarrel with each other, but had to ask him for instructions.

"Sorry, I interrupted you, can I go now?" Harry raised his volume, almost shouting. But then he hummed, but he still didn't hear it.

"I can't reach him?" Harry tried quietly, touched a book on the table, and passed by. He is like a ghost, unable to touch anything here.

At this time ~www.NovelMTL.com~ the old wizard sighed, folded the letter, stood up, and walked past Harry. The old wizard didn't notice his existence at all, so he opened the curtains.

The sky outside the window is a bright red sunset, and the light and shadow of the sunset are very mysterious and beautiful. The old wizard returned to the table, sat down, and looked at the door, quietly waiting for something.

Harry continued to look at the office. There is no Phoenix Fox, nor those silver gadgets. This should be the information hidden in the notebook, Hogwarts fifty years ago.

Harry didn't know how the notebook recorded this scene, but he probably knew what George meant by sending them here. They can discover the experience of that time through the memory in the book.

"Boom boom boom!" someone knocked on the door outside the office.

"Please come in!" The old wizard's voice seemed weak and weak, and a boy of about sixteen years old walked in. He took off his pointed hat and bowed deeply, looking polite. A gleaming silver prefect badge was pinned to his chest. He was much taller than Harry and had black shiny hair.

(To be continued.)